Chapter 42 Inner Door Competition

The divine consciousness stimulates the true element, and the sky above the palm is dotted with stars. These little purple stars surround the fingertips, blurry and beautiful.

Zhang Ran flicked his fingers, wisps of starlight, and whistled into the distance. "Click", three hundred feet away, dozens of potholes were blown out. Some of the bluestone blocks were frozen into powder, and some of the stone lumps were burned to ashes.

The spiritual power is transformed into a true element, which essentially increases the destructive power of the water and fire attributes. This is because Zhang Ran is not familiar enough with the attributes of the true element and uses the true element too little, otherwise, it is not just as simple as causing a few small pits.

"Starfall", worthy of its name, strives to be as familiar with the use as possible before the inner door competition.

As soon as he stepped into the foundation building period, the power of the purple butterfly was so great that he was dumbfounded. The purple butterfly with the true element as the carrier, under the urging of the divine consciousness, was nowhere to be found. In an instant, the divine consciousness moved, and the earth-shattering explosion opened a hole several feet deep in the field. Thanks to the soundproofing ban arranged around the spell casting platform, otherwise, the Array Fu Peak must be turned upside down.

Zhang Ran was not happy, and his hands danced wildly. As many as thirty purple butterflies blew the casting table beyond recognition, as if the end had come.

The true element is sharply reduced, and the consumption is not small. Meditate cross-legged, run the "Ice Melting Flame Technique", and slowly restore the true element.

He suddenly remembered the "Three Lights Sword Technique" obtained from the secret vault, the Three Lights, the Sun, the Moon, and the Stars. After reading for a long time, he was trembling, "Three Light Sword Technique" turned out to be a piece of fragments, and when he was excited, he put it in the storage bag. There is not the slightest sword trick move in this fragment, only a general outline. The general idea is that to cultivate this set of sword techniques, the first thing is to understand the meaning of the sun and the moon, and then realize the momentum of the stars.

Zhang Ran is crazy, he really has nowhere to start, so it just depends on chance. It's better to refine the spirit weapon flying sword first, although it is a lower grade, it is better than nothing.

The flying sword and the moon of the lower grade spirit weapon are branded with divine sense. Then the purple true element poured into the flying sword without any hindrance, and in less than a breath, it was completely refined. Even if the magic weapon is a high-priced flying sword, the top-priced flying sword can also make up for the gap, the black light armor, the thick earth shield, and the step cloud shoes, all of which are refined with true yuan one by one, and branded with divine sense.

A wisp of divine consciousness separated from the sea of consciousness was branded on the Zixiao Sword.

The foundation monk can break away from the earth and fly in the air. This is not only because he has the True Yuan, but one of the most important reasons is that there is a trace of Heavenly Dao Truth in the True Yuan of the Divine Consciousness of the Zhuji Monk. From this point of view, soaring into the sky is already an instinct of the foundation building monks.

Zhang Ran mobilized his divine sense, and Zhenyuan covered his whole body, and found that his body was as light as a swallow, and his whole person was floating in the air. At first, he was worried about falling to the ground, and he was extremely careful when flying. After two hours, you will be able to move freely in the sky, drifting and sweeping. This time, he also found some defects, one is the large consumption of true yuan, and the other is that the distance of the flight is also thousands of feet. No wonder, he saw that the monks of the foundation building were all using magic weapons. The flying magic weapons have a small formation installed on them, as long as the spirit stone is installed, the true yuan will not be wasted at all. If the spirit stone is rich, it will use a special flying spirit weapon, and the speed will be many times faster than that of a magic weapon.

The Liuyun Boat purchased at the Iwaki Auction is a magic weapon specially used to hurry. After simply refining, inlay a few spirit stones. As soon as he threw it away, Zhang Ran stepped on it, realized a little, and "got up", and the Liuyun Boat flew into the air, flashing and moving, all pleasant.

Most of the year's cultivation is really a hard thing, even if Zhang Ran's will is extremely firm, he is exhausted. When I went back to bed, I slept for three days and three nights.

I haven't been to see the girl for so long, it's already unspeakable. Zhang Ran set up the Liuyun boat, and the sky flashed, and he landed in Qingyunfeng Square.

In a special cultivation room in the Law Enforcement Hall, the girl lost her temper, so frightened that the two female cultivators didn't know what to do, where to offend this little ancestor.

Just as the two looked at each other and tried every possible way, Lu Yilan walked in, and the two were immediately relieved.

She hugged the girl, scraped the girl's delicate little nose with a white and tender finger, and said with a smile: "It's all grown into a little girl, and the tantrum will become ugly, and once it becomes ugly, my brother doesn't like it." ”

When the girl heard this, she immediately turned her anger into joy, took Lu Yilan's hand, and said anxiously: "Nian'er listens to my sister's words and doesn't lose her temper." ”

"Nian'er is so well-behaved, she is sensible, and my brother must be happy to see it. Let's go, go play with my sister. ”

The two of them walked out of the law enforcement hall, and just as they were about to move, they raised their eyes.

"Brother, brother. The girl was like a bird that had been in a cage for a long time, and pounced happily.

Zhang Ran's eyes were moist, and he picked up the girl tightly and spun around the square.

Lu Yilan stared quietly, with a shallow smile on her face.

It was still that tall man, dressed in black, and his black hair flew in all directions as his body swirled. Those eyes as bright as the stars were full of happiness.

I felt that my heart was beating, and my face was slightly hot, and I didn't know how to greet him.

Not far away, there was a conversation between the two.

"Nian'er is good, I have cultivated to the stage of enlightenment. However, my brother wants to ask, is Nian'er well-behaved. ”

"Brother, Nian'er is very well-behaved, if you don't believe it, ask your sister. ”

"My sister also has to cultivate, Nian'er can't always disturb my sister, huh?"

Listening to the girl's words, Lu Yilan couldn't help laughing.

I wanted to take Nian'er to the Formation Fu Peak for a spin, but the girl's identity was not simple, and she didn't dare to make a mistake. I have been fighting and dying for several years, and I am only a core disciple today, hey.

"Hmm!" the girl quickly agreed to Zhang Ran, and then stretched out her hand to point, "Sister is there." ”

Zhang Ran saw Lu Yilan, walked a few steps, and arched his hand: "I've seen Master Lu, Senior Sister Lu." ”

Lu Yilan returned the salute with a smile and said, "Congratulations to the junior brother for his success and longevity." ”

"Thank you, Senior Sister. ”

"Brother, sister, let's go. ”

The girl dragged Zhang Ran with one hand, and Lu Yilan with the other, and walked in the middle by herself.

Dabi is approaching, and the sect is busy.

Wanfa Peak.

Chen Daoqing looked at his two favorite personal disciples, Liu Mei and Miao Yi, without joy and carelessness.

"This sect competition is very important, and you two should not take it lightly. ”

The two of them said extremely respectfully: "The disciples and others are ready to stop, and then I will raise the prestige of the Ten Thousand Law Peak." ”

Daoqing Old Ancestor saw that the two of them were full of confidence, but it was not easy to fight, so he woke up and said: "It's okay to say that the strength of the disciples of Heavenly Sword Peak is not below you and the other two, can you be sure?"

Miao Yi said with a big grin: "Please rest assured, the disciple has the strength to fight with him." ”

Daoqing Ancestor looked at Liu Mei again.

Liu Mei's face was cold, and he said very proudly: "Master, the disciple has learned the spell of the inheritance technique of this peak 'Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Source Formula', and the disciple is not afraid of the Heavenly Sword Peak. ”

"Very good, you two have performed well in the Spirit Mine dispute. After this experience, the realm of cultivation has also reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and the teacher is very satisfied with you. "The upcoming big competition between the two is also quite exciting.

As soon as his divine sense moved, two medium-grade spiritual weapons erupted with amazing spiritual pressure. The scorching fire is the battle axe, and the cold is the flying sword.

"Take it, refine it as soon as possible. That's all the teacher can do for you, so do it yourself. The ancestor flicked his sleeves.

The two of them were overjoyed, and invisibly, they occupied a lot of advantages.

Seeing the two leaving, a person appeared in the ancestor's heart, muttering in his heart that he didn't know what happened to this kid.

Heavenly Sword Peak.

Hu Daolie's old ancestor had wide eyes, and his red hair and beard were entangled. Heavenly Sword Peak, no, Wanfa Sect, who doesn't know the illustrious prestige of Old Ancestor Hu.

Song Wenqing and Jiang Yuanfeng didn't dare to look at the ancestor more, crossed their arms, and bowed down to stand beside the ancestor.

"The sword, what does it mean, who will talk about the two of you. Dao Lie Ancestor asked

Jiang Yuanfeng hurriedly replied: "The swordsman, go forward, overcome thorns and thorns, and anyone who stands in my way can be killed." He cautiously glanced at the ancestor and wiped his sweat.

Daolie Ancestor didn't comment, and bowed slightly. Thick eyebrows raised, and said to Song Wenqing: "You say." ”

Song Wenqing thought for a while, and said respectfully: "Master, the disciple thinks that the sword is the heart of the cultivator, and it is the sword heart. There are no turning back, although the killing is decisive and not delayed, although the road is long and obstructive, the sword heart is not ambiguous. If the heart is the sword, then ten thousand laws can be broken, and the heart of the Tao is strong. ”

"Hahaha, Wenqing's meaning is quite in line with the old man's mind. You must only remember that the sword heart, defeat cannot fall on its edge, and success cannot be indulged in play. Kenshin, tenacity also. ”

The ancestor was so enlightened that Song Wenqing knelt on his knees and was amazed.

Dao Lie Ancestor grabbed his beard, there is someone in the successor of Heavenly Sword Peak, if that kid is also in Heavenly Sword Peak, I don't want to.

The ancestor took out two flying swords from the storage ring, didn't look at them, and threw them directly to the two.

The two of them are overjoyed, the medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword, with it, the power of their sword trick will be doubled.

Puppet Peak

Zhu Daoji Ancestor looked at Tian Gang with a kind face.

There are not many disciples of the puppet peak, and the general cultivation is not high, and the ancestor has always regretted it. As soon as this disciple entered the inner door, he bluntly said that he was not a puppet peak, and he was especially infatuated with puppets. To be able to get such a disciple, the ancestor thought that it was pitiful for heaven to send such a good disciple.

What especially makes the ancestors feel great is that Tian Gang's heart is as careful as a hair and calm, and he knows everything about puppet techniques, and the sky is endless.

Zhang Ran returned to his cave and began to take stock of his attack methods. In terms of spells, he has purple butterflies and star falls, coupled with the peculiarity of the true element, and he is confident that in the middle stage of foundation building, no one will be his opponent. In terms of sword technique, although it relies on the blessing of the True Yuan to double the speed and power of the Liuyun Sword, the Liuyun Sword is limited to its own quality, but it cannot maximize the miraculous effect of the True Yuan.

Unlike the flying sword, the spell is the manifestation of the true element, while the flying sword is equivalent to a foreign object. Even if the flying sword is completely refined, it only has a trace of water and fire, and the deterrent effect is indeed greatly reduced. Without the sword trick moves, the attack methods of the Liuyun Sword are even more lackluster.

When he was in the Qi Acceptance Period, the attacking and hidden killing of the flying sword used to be his strong backing, but now he can't keep up.

Many monks are keen to practice flying swords, but they don't know why. The strength of sword cultivation lies not only in the quality of the flying sword, the power of the sword technique, but also the strength of the meridians and the domineering of the true yuan. This is the power and foundation of sword cultivation. When recruiting disciples, the first thing for any sword cultivator is to touch the bones, that is, to check the toughness and plasticity of their meridians.

Senior Brother Li Mufeng said that the monks who have newly built the foundation can go to Qingyun Peak to get a piece of jade slip for free. There will definitely be sword tricks and the like, but Dabi has been set for the day after tomorrow, and time does not allow.

On the spell casting table, Zhang Ran drove the Liuyun Sword thousands of times, and the sword shadow rendered by the purple true yuan was even more of a royal envoy to send and receive at will. Above the head, a ** day, the glorious sun is awe-inspiring, as if it wants to melt this heaven and earth.

With a tremor of divine sense, the Liuyun Sword seemed to be surrounded by a warm heat, and this heat gradually penetrated into the sword body, blending with the power of water and fire.

Then, the warmth turned into a scorching heat. The Liuyun Sword seemed to be entangled by flames, and the sword and the fire embraced each other. There is fire in the sword, and in the fire is the sword.

The great sun above his head seemed to be insufficient, and he threw a ball of fire that burned everything at the Liuyun Sword. The Flowing Cloud Sword burst into flames in an instant, infinitely blazing, mixed with endless destruction, intending to turn the sky above the casting table into nothingness. An agitated sword roar suddenly resounded through the sky above the spellcasting table.

Reborn from the ashes, the Flowing Cloud Sword exudes a powerful aura of sun flames. All obstacles, as if in front of it are just a bubble, an illusion.

Is this sword intent?

His fingers tapped lightly on the Liuyun Sword, closing his eyes and falling into reverie.

The sword intent is the power of heaven and earth that the monk realized, and it is transformed into the monk's own will. Ordinary sword cultivation often relies on the power of flying swords, but does not understand the true meaning of the sword. The sword is born from the heart, and the difficulty of sword cultivation is not in whether you have an extraordinary sword trick flying sword, but in understanding the sword with your heart and understanding everything in the world.

Zhang Ran's divine sense moved lightly, and a powerful power of the sun destroyed the prohibition arranged in front of the spell casting table silently.