Chapter 372: A female voice came from the book
At this moment, Wang Ziteng understood that the strength of the people of the Danding faction may not be top-notch, but they responded to every call, gathered in Jingcong, and had great power.
This force is hidden in the shadows, but once it erupts, it is an earth-shattering shock, and no one can defeat it.
If someone offends the alchemist, as long as the alchemist promises a pill, there will be countless strong people who will work for it.
"In this way, on the territory of the Danding faction, we are safe for the time being, if it is just the prince of Yongfeng who is making trouble for me, I am not afraid, it's a big deal, before I enter the Danding faction, I will leave him alive and have fun with him!"
After having a plan to deal with Prince Yongfeng, Wang Ziteng's heart was not in a hurry, and some unstable feelings gradually calmed down, the light in his eyes calmed down, and he looked at the beautiful scenery of flowers in full bloom in the courtyard, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy.
Although Mrs. Li is not in the supernatural powers, her eyes are still spicy, knowing that Wang Ziteng has calmed down, she smiled slightly: "Ziteng, my current body vitality is not enough, and I can't practice the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra, I know that you have practiced the basic swordsmanship in the Divine Soldier Sword Technique, and I have also heard of the Divine Soldier Sword Technique, which is a supreme sword technique, and the emphasis is on refining the divine weapon into the body, the body is the divine soldier, and the divine soldier is the body, however, such a sword technique has extremely strong killing power, but it does not help much for comprehending the way of heaven." ”
Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a hint of pride: "And the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra of my Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, although it is also a sword practice, but it is not wrong, the cultivation is extreme, and ten thousand swords return to the sect." The return of thousands of sects can also point directly to the avenue. ”
"Since you have practiced the Divine Weapon Sword Technique. Let's take this mixed yuan sword scripture to enlightenment, at first I was worried that you would be greedy and chew too much. I didn't expect that the vision diagram of the Five Elements Mixed Yuan Dao Realm that you practiced was so powerful, and the spirit was extremely tenacious, so it would be very beneficial for you to comprehend the Dao by referring to more sword scriptures, integrating them into your own exercises, and touching the bypass. ”
"Hmm!"
Wang Ziteng also knows that he is different from others, and his foundation is extremely strong. The divine soul is even more powerful to an incredible extent, ordinary people only practice a Dao Realm Vision Diagram, and they are not necessarily very powerful, but their own Dao Realm Vision Diagram is the Five Elements, Yin and Yang Practicing together.
Although he has not yet reached the realm of enlightenment, a part of his true qi has been converted into mana, and the power of his divine soul is much stronger than that of many monks in the realm of enlightenment.
With such a powerful divine soul power, and the glorious blessing of the sages. To comprehend the exercises, you can almost understand it at a glance, and you can understand it at a glance, and the rest only needs to be practiced.
"It's just that the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra is the Zhen Sect Sword Sutra of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect. I'm an outsider, not a member of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, if I take it to see this Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra. Could there be something inappropriate?"
I like a girl like Hongyu from the bottom of my heart, and I already plan to wait for my father's return. A feast was held in Wangjia Village, and an engagement banquet was held vigorously. I don't want to, because of the matter of practicing the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra, it left a bad impression on the old woman.
Old Madam Li smiled slightly, she was old and sophisticated, so she could naturally see that Wang Ziteng was worried.
"There are only two people in the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect now, I and Yu'er, who the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra lets practice, naturally I have the final say, since I let you practice, what are you worried about, besides, you and Yu'er will become husband and wife in the future, we are a family, and the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect will naturally rely on you to revitalize and carry forward, what if this Sword Sutra does not let you participate in enlightenment?"
Wang Ziteng was a little frightened: "Aunt, you also know that my qualifications are stupid, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to take on important responsibilities, I am afraid that I will live up to the matter of reviving the prestige of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, but since I am the son-in-law of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, I will naturally do my best to revive the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect." ”
Mrs. Li said: "Well, it's good if you have such a thought, I see Yu'er on her way to Yongzhou, pick up Mrs. Wang, go for such a long time, it is estimated that she will come back soon, and as soon as Mrs. Wang arrives at home, you and Yu'er will settle a family matter." ”
Wang Ziteng's face was a little red and he muttered.
After chatting for a while, the prince retreated, went to the study, and wrote the last few chapters of the legend of the swordsman of Shushan in one breath.
After writing the biography of the swordsman of Shushan, Wang Ziteng took a basin of water in the study, washed his face, sat on the chair, faced the sun in the western sky, closed his eyes, and silently pretended to sleep.
The sun is warm, the breeze is gentle, the fragrance of lotus flowers in the pond outside the window is blown over, the breeze blows the willows, the water waves are gentle, and there is an occasional birdsong, from the sky, the birdsong is crisp, and it seems that it is quiet here.
Wang Ziteng, who was sitting on the chair, felt that he was a little relaxed now, and his whole mind was immersed in this vast and boundless world of tranquility.
The soul is long, the blood is soaring to the sky, the soul is long and the heaven and the earth seem to be one, the blood is soaring to the sky, like a sharp arrow running through the sky, the whole person sits there and does not move, but there is a majestic momentum, which naturally exudes.
"What a powerful aura!"
A soft voice in the study, fleeting, this voice was faint, not from the window, but from the full series of books, and the faint voice seemed to carry a strong fragrance of books.
In a place that outsiders can't see, in the pages of a book, there is a picture of a beauty, at this time, the eyes of the beauty depicted on this picture moved, and suddenly became smart, looking forward to life, as if to come to life.
"Who?"
After sensing this sound, Wang Ziteng suddenly woke up from his false sleep, and looked around, the clouds were blue and the lotus flowers were swaying, and there was no one, and he didn't sense any breath.
"It shouldn't be that anyone will come, if someone came in, Xiaoke should have already stopped the come!"
Liang Xiaoke is the lord of the Caozhou Gate God, and at this time he has become Wang Ziteng's talisman soldier, guarding everyone who worships Liang Xiaoke, and Liang Xiaoke has a wisp of divine consciousness attached to the figure of each door god who worships himself.
Whenever something happens, he knows it immediately and can rush to it very quickly.
As for the body, it is guarded by Wang Ziteng's side.
Standing up, he looked at the stacks of books in the study, and smiled suspiciously: "It can't be these books, they have become spirits over time, right?"
Haha laughed, Wang Ziteng also felt that his idea was a little strange, so he ignored the hallucinatory voice just now, shook his head, threw away all distractions, and looked at the sky outside the window, it was not dark yet, but the sun was already setting in the west. (To be continued......)