Chapter 20: Sword Training

Li Ruo kept explaining.

Ye Bai looked at it very seriously.

He has been cultivating sword techniques, and he knows very little about this world, and now watching these competitions, he has a deeper understanding of the monk, and what he didn't understand before, he also has a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

"This cicada spirit is very weird. ”

Li Ruo's eyes looked to the other side, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise.

"Hum. ”

At the end of the competition, one of the nine inner disciples who competed with the cicada spirit had already reached the point of building a foundation in half a step, but he was faintly fainted to the ground by the faint cicada sound from the corner of his mouth from the corner of his mouth by this Zen spirit.

"How did he become so powerful?"

Li Ruo said puzzledly, his eyes subconsciously looked at Ye Bai, wanting to make Ye Bai retreat.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz"

Ye Bai covered his head in an instant, the pain was unbearable, the sound of cicadas. It almost walked through his soul, and the pain almost tore it apart.

His soul has been cut weak to the limit by the sword, although it can be combined with heaven and earth, but it is also affected by heaven and earth will gradually deepen, this cicada song is a strange sound killing technique, but also borrowing the taste of the sound of heaven and earth, for the soul has a stronger penetrating power, it can be said to be a spirit killing technique.

Ye Bai was a little creepy, and it took a long time to recover, and his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, embarrassed.

"Whew. ”

Ye Bai has a weakness, he must cultivate a soul defense technique in the future, otherwise once someone discovers his weakness, then it will be quite like he himself will put his new Zhang next to someone's sword.

"How?"

Li Ruo's face was a little worried, and he asked hurriedly.

Ye Bai nodded and said, "It's okay, the internal qi operation is a little forked." Li Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Ye Bai's miserable face, it was very heartbroken, she was still very happy when she was young, it can be said that she was carefree, and she grew up under the support of that old woman.

So she subconsciously wanted Ye Bai to grow up under her support, but it seemed that she was not her master, and Ye Bai was not her.

The nine disciples finally ended the competition, and everyone was interested at this moment, if the first one was just a water hors d'oeuvres, then now it was the main course and the big meal.

Everyone's eyes were on these nine houses, and the ninth room had the highest attention.

Chen Shuling and Guan Lingyun each looked at Ye Bai's residence, their eyes were cold, and they were a little unconvinced.

The position of the true disciple is a big piece of fat that everyone wants to take a bite of.

Ye Bai silently comprehended, the deeper the understanding, and there was still half an hour before the first layer of the hidden sword technique broke through.

Ye Bai gestured a few talismans, and the talismans stroked the mysterious trajectory, and his fingers were like butterflies wearing flowers, which were very graceful and colorful.

He waited silently for the challenge to begin.

The nine inner disciples fought again, and they also needed to arrange their own status.

Cicada spirit third.

Guan Lingyun second.

Chen Shuling is the first position.

Then there was another dark horse, cultivating the Heavenly Spirit Hand, a spiritual energy transformation technique, almost to the extreme, named Fang Bo, a disciple of Danyao Mountain.

The fifth is Bai Ling.

The sixth leaf white didn't know either.

The seventh and eighth are the two inner disciple old men.

The little girl is ranked ninth.

Ye Bai looked at it, only the cicada spirit was a little threatening.

Li Ruo looked at Ye Bai's fifth-layer cultivation and didn't know what to say, of course, if he knew what Ye Bai was thinking at the moment, he would probably be stunned.

He barely looked at these disciples of the Qingxuan Sect.

The little girl looked at Ye Bai's room with some worry, she could feel that Ye Bai's cultivation was still the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, and it seemed that that thing was useless to his brother.

An elder's voice came faintly.

"Inner disciple, challenge the true disciple to begin!"

The little girl was thinking about how to help Ye Bai delay a little time, and at this moment, a middle-aged feminine scholar who was about forty or fifty years old next to him glanced at Ye Bai's position and said, "Qian Zhou challenges Senior Brother Ye." ”

Li Ruodao: "He is a disciple of Qingyun Peak, and he has already entered the deacon hall as a deacon, I'm afraid this time I want to play a final game." After cultivating for decades, it would be a pity if you couldn't even build a foundation. Senior disciple be careful, he has been cultivating for many years. ”

Ye Bai had already walked down, and he didn't hear the words behind, and the corners of Li Ruo's mouth twitched and said, "If I weren't your senior sister, I would have beaten you to death a long time ago!"

Ye Bai walked down.

Below the thousands of disciples, walking slowly, the five-layer cultivation of qi cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, and everyone had a smile on their faces, the true disciples, the five-layer cultivation, I am afraid that it is the lowest in the history of Qingxuan Sect.

The elders in several houses also started to talk, and they gathered together, because they were not the nine elders, but they had nothing to do, and they were happy to comment on their disciples.

"Five-grade cultivation, I remember that the second senior brother was also like this kind of cultivation back then. ”

A fair-faced monk shook his folding fan and teased, smiling.

"It's a pity that I'm not like him, otherwise I would have gone down the mountain a long time ago. A serious voice said, a body of cultivation is a late stage of cultivation.

"I heard that he had a strange disease. ”

"If you covet what you shouldn't covet, that's how it should be, hmph, just like his master!!!!!"

Several elders whispered

"Senior brother. ”

Ye Bai was dressed in white, and this feminine scholar was dressed in black in the style of a standard disciple of the inner sect of the sect, one black and one white, which was somewhat interesting.

"Please advise. ”

The feminine scholar knew that this was his chance, if he could defeat Ye Bai and hold on, then he would be able to soar to the sky, get resources, and be valued by the elders.

So he had to catch it.

Several elders also smiled at this moment when they looked at this feminine scholar's polite appearance and said, "This person is not bad, he seized the opportunity, but it's a pity that he is too old." ”

The old lady walked in suddenly.

The surroundings were quiet, and they naturally knew that this old lady was Ye Bai's uncle.

But there are also some people who laugh quietly and don't care.

The old lady coughed, her voice was loud and fluctuated with aura.

Everyone looked at the old lady, and the old lady said, "My disciple, I'll say it myself, but you have too much nonsense." ”

These elders looked at the old lady and were very jealous. In the later stage of foundation building, almost one step away is the cultivation of Jindan, which is what they desire but cannot reach.

A young elder suddenly said, "Senior sister is very confident in you, this nephew, why don't you be"

As soon as the words fell.

When the young elder heard a word, it was no less than a slap in the mouth, and the voice was: Ye Bai Shengli

There are four words in this statement.

But it made everyone's eyes look at Ye Bai, and their eyes were all in disbelief.

Bai Ling frowned, bit his lip with his teeth, and said, "Fu Gong, I see what you can do next?"

Sometimes it's not your enemies who want to hurt you the most, but your former friends, who have betrayed you, or stepped on you, and they don't want you to get up.

"No way. ”

The old lady was silent and watched silently.

This person is the elder of Qingyun Peak, a short man with a small belly, his face was swept away at this moment, and he immediately said angrily: "Senior sister is a good means." Why don't we take another gamble?"

The old lady said, "How to gamble." ”

"Thirty medium-grade spirit stones. ”

Everyone scolded in their hearts, so shameless, but they were all looking at why they didn't take the lead faster, because the talisman can't go far, and the ghost talisman can't always win like this, once there is preparation, it will be over.

The inner disciple had four opportunities to challenge, which was enough to make Ye Bai lose his identity as a true disciple.

"The old man still has some property. “

The old lady coughed. She knew that she was losing at a big level, but Ye Bai was his disciple after all, and anyone could not trust him, but she couldn't.

The short elder smiled and swallowed back the words he wanted to taunt in one gulp.

Some of the elders finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a heavy face, "I'll follow." ”

Ye Bai took the remaining sword talisman back.

The deacon had a black line on his head and cursed, "I lost, next time, next time, I'll see how many sword talismans you have." ”