Chapter 9: The Sword-Shaped Mark
"Sit down cross-legged, calm down, and start the assessment. "
Lu Wei's voice clearly spread to every corner of the square, and the boys and girls in the field sat upright according to their words, slowly closing their eyes in a worried mood.
At this moment, the pillar inscribed with gold inscriptions and the bronze tripod emitted a dazzling light at the same time, instantly enveloping all the children in the field.
One of the shields was silvery-white, more than half the size of the other, and was where the western plaza was located.
The Pillar of Enlightenment emitted tiny wisps of silver electric light, filling the entire shield, and these tiny electric lights wandered around each child, like a naughty elf.
Some seem to be more courageous, perhaps they have found someone more satisfied, and they only get into the eyebrows of a child after two turns, while some are less courageous, and it takes a dozen or dozens of turns to get in.
But more of them are extremely proud, disdainful of the children around them, and only wander happily within the shield, enjoying a short time of freedom and happiness.
All the children in the shield frowned and trembled, and some of them had already tilted their bodies and fainted before the shield could be opened.
These fainted children, without exception, were all unattended.
On the other hand, in the east square, the shield is as much as half smaller than the west, and the whole body exudes red and black, the lid of the bronze giant tripod has long been gone, and wisps of fine light emitting blood and black are flying out of the mouth, and instantly cover the entire translucent shield.
Jing Yun sat cross-legged in the formation, and as soon as the formation was opened, he felt a huge pressure, as if a mountain suddenly pressed on his thin body, and as time passed, the overwhelming pressure continued to increase.
He was soaking wet, trembling, and it had only been a short time, but he felt that it had been 10,000 years.
At this time, he suddenly found that his body began to heat up, and he slowly became full of strength, which was very good, and even the pressure on his body seemed to be reduced.
Then, I realized that something was wrong, and my body began to get hotter and hotter, and my whole body was like a fire, and this burning sensation continued to increase.
If you look at it from a distance, you can see that his face was only slightly red at first, but this red became heavier and heavier, and after only a few moments, it became orange-red, crimson, and finally bright red as blood.
"This year, each sect family has received a lot of good seedlings, but I don't know what their future holds. Lu Wei looked at the unconscious children who flew out of the field from time to time with a calm face, as if talking to himself.
"I heard that there is a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Root in the Medicine God Valley, which resonates with the heavens and the earth when the spirit is enlightened, and the Ruilian wraps around the body, it is really rare to see in ten thousand years, as long as this person does not die young, the Medicine God Valley will be under her sprout for tens of thousands of years in the future. A woman beside Lu Wei said with envy on her face.
"Hehe, having said that, who can say what will happen in the future? I heard that there is another psychic sword body owner in the sect this time, but it is a perfect spiritual root, I don't know if this time the condensation is successful. After hearing this, an old man in a blood robe on the far left turned his head to look at the big man sitting in the first place, who was also wearing a blood robe, and said meaningfully.
The blood-robed man sat straight at this time, his square face was thick eyebrows, his cold face was full of fortitude, and the surrounding blood and evil qi condensed but did not disperse, hearing this, his closed eyes slowly opened, and glanced at the direction where the blood condensation array was located, his eyes fell on Jing Yun's face full of pain, and there was a faint trace of expectation in his ancient eyes.
The elegant man glanced at the blood-robed man without a trace, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the blood-condensing array, thoughtfully.
Seeing this, the others also kept silent and looked at the field in silence.
While the elders on the stage were talking, a large number of red and black electric lights had gathered around Jing Yun, and it seemed that there was some kind of attraction to the two-color electric light in him, and there seemed to be something that made him awe-inspiring.
Just when his consciousness was a little dazed, and he had the urge to faint, the attraction finally overcame fear, and the red and black electric light that hesitated, a flash of lightning rushed towards his body like a strong man breaking his wrist.
At this time, a tingling pain suddenly hit his eyebrows, as if a chain of fire pierced from the center of his eyebrows, and then turned sharply, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the dantian, and the violent burning sensation instantly made his head sober a little.
The entry of this electric light seemed to break some kind of balance, and for a while, the red and black electric lights that were hovering within three feet around Jing Yun's body rushed into his body, thus forming a vacuum without any electric light.
As time passed, the vacuum grew larger, and by the time the last black lightning entered the center of his brow, the range had reached an astonishing one.
Jing Yun only felt that when he reached the sea of sword mountains and fire, it was like entering the eighteenth layer of hell, his whole body was like ten thousand ants devouring, and his skin was as red as blood.
He kept roaring in his heart: "You must not fall asleep, you must persevere, others can do the same as me." I have a lot of doubts, a lot of whys, and only by persevering can I know everything I don't know. "
At this time, his inner struggle continued, as if there was always a voice constantly saying, go to sleep! Sleep, all the pain and pressure would disappear.
Just when he was depressed and about to hold on, he suddenly felt a coolness appear in his eyebrows, and that feeling was like a cool breeze suddenly blowing in his face on a stuffy dog day, blowing away all the troubles and heat in his heart and body.
This cool appearance could only make Jing Yun's consciousness sober up a few points again, which was a drop in the bucket compared to the pain all over his body.
However, this coolness was like a highly prestigious general, and with the sound it made, countless sergeants responded, but with the help of tea, the scorching sensation of his body was swept away, and his whole body began to exude bursts of coolness, as if he had returned to heaven from the eighteenth layer of hell at this moment.
"Congratulations to the Master of the Lin Academy, the Blood Sword Academy is about to add a good disciple again. The elegant man on the stage looked at Jing Yun, whose expression gradually calmed down, and turned to the blood-robed man beside him with a smile.
"Haha, I didn't expect this kid to really succeed in condensing the fetus, although he is the body of the psychic sword body, it is easy to condense the qi sea primordial fetus with the method of blood, but this kid is a perfect spiritual root, and when I start to look at his state, I don't have any hope, I didn't expect it to really succeed." The blood-robed man, who was called the master of the forest courtyard by the elegant man, also showed a smile on his face.
"It's true as you said, but it's unknown what this son will achieve in the future, after all, there has never been a precedent for the perfect spiritual root to condense the fetus. The elegant man nodded sympathetically.
"It doesn't matter, since even the most difficult condensation has been successful, no one can say what will happen in the future. Hmm, Master Fang, congratulations! Your Imperial Sword Academy's baby bump has also been successfully condensed. The Lord of the Forest Courtyard was overjoyed and inadvertently glanced at the Spiritual Array, his pupils shrank, and he said meaningfully.
When the others heard the words of the Lin Courtyard Master, their eyes all turned to a certain direction in the Spirit Enlightenment Array.
As far as everyone could see, a little girl of about five or six years old, with her hair tied in a silver ribbon and a bun, was sitting quietly.
Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes shook from time to time, as if she wanted to shake off the crystal beads of sweat sticking to it, her cherry mouth and nose, and her little pink and jade face were flushed, if she was like a ripe apple, she was so good-looking, you can imagine that she would definitely be a fairy-like figure when she grew up.
Of course, her appearance is not the reason why she attracts everyone on the stage to look at her seriously, this woman has an earth spirit root that is rare to see in a hundred years, and she is also another psychic sword body owner of the Sword Sect.
The Spirit Pillar had stopped emitting silver electric light, and the children who remained in the field at this time were already less than three percent of the beginning, and as the girl slowly opened her eyes, there was a silver sword-shaped mark on her eyebrows that slowly solidified.
The forest courtyard master stared at the sword-shaped mark on his eyebrows, his brows furrowed, and he seemed to be a little puzzled.
The master of the Fang Courtyard smiled slightly, and was about to tease the blood-robed man for a few words, when he saw that his feelings were thoughtful, he changed his words: "The sword-shaped mark is a manifestation of the Heavenly Dao, representing the innate affinity for the way of the sword, and the cultivation of the sword technique will get twice the result with half the effort, only when the psychic sword body is successfully condensed, there will be a certain chance of appearing." But that's the way it is, but since the beginning of the record, as long as the psychic sword body is successfully condensed, the sword-shaped mark will appear, why doesn't that little guy have it?"
"Hmph! The owner of the fire-shaped mark was thrown a few streets away by the fire attribute spirit root without the mark, and most of them were like the stars in the sky. The forest courtyard master snorted coldly.
"Haha!"
Seeing that the old opponent was deflated, there were not many opportunities for this, the master of the Fang Courtyard smiled very proudly, and seemed to think of something, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Alas! Such qualifications, it is really rare to meet in ten thousand years, and I am afraid that the back mountain will break the head!"
"Almost 30% of the tires have been successful, which is much better than before. Now that it's over, deacons and elders, it's appropriate for you to go ahead and arrange it!" The Fang Courtyard Master collected his thoughts and said to the elders around him.
"Yes, Master. "
The Fang Courtyard Master looked up at the middle of the field, and arched his hand to the blood-robed man's clothes, and before the latter could say anything, he disappeared with a flash.
The forest courtyard master looked at Jing Yun as if he was asleep, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he shook his head, turned into a blood-colored rainbow and fled to the northwest.