Today was supposed to be the day when Ji Ruochen received the teachings of Yuxu Zhenren, but he was injured, so Yunfeng Daoist took a day off for him. After Ji Ruochen's shock was first decided, he pinned his hopes for speeding up his cultivation on the immortal formula, and locked himself in his room all day to study the dissociation technique. After trying it many times, Ji Ruochen finally realized that this dissociation immortal recipe was not omnipotent.

This dissociation recipe can only be used on things with aura to dissociate the true element of aura that can be used. For example, the agarwood paperweight has a history of hundreds of years, and has been played by real masters for generations, and it has been somewhat contaminated with a trace of aura. And when Ji Ruochen slapped his palm on a half-new carved wooden chair, but when he saw that the wooden chair had disappeared, there was not a trace of true yuan aura swimming out. And maybe Ji Ruochen is not good enough, and when dealing with a slightly similar magic weapon immortal weapon, the dissociation technique will not work.

Moreover, just like ordinary people take supplements, they don't eat ten points, but they can get ten points. The same is true of the aura of heaven and earth dissociated by the immortal formula, not the five elements qi and the four elephant forces can be naturally fused by swallowing the chaotic true element, often seeing the aura of a certain attribute overflowing, but there is no one out of ten that can be used by Ji Ruochen, and it is really a tyrannical thing to use this method to thicken the true element.

Although the dissociation recipe is an immortal trick, Ji Ruochen's Taoism is really too bad, even to deal with those small objects that have a bit of aura, it is also ineffective. After he tried for a day, the room was much less furnished and became empty, and he didn't dare to try again for fear of revealing his feet. It's just that since he comprehended the secret of dissociation, Ji Ruochen's eyesight has been much stronger, and at this moment, at a glance, the magic weapons given by all the real people are faintly radiating with treasure brilliance, and none of them are ordinary things.

Ji Ruochen first set foot in the avenue, and naturally didn't know how rare these magic weapons were and where the beauty was. At that time, he saw that these ritual utensils were dark and dirty, that is, they were not inlaid with gold or silver, nor were they jeweled and jade, so he did not take them seriously and threw them away.

Ji Ruochen can see the aura now, but the more rare these Dao magic weapons are, the more he can't laugh. You real people have invested so much, of course they will not be willing to return empty-handed, and one day in the future, when things are revealed, they will definitely want him to look good.

He slumped into his chair and buried his head and face in his hands, feeling for a moment that the road ahead was blank and there was no hope. He suddenly screamed, remembering that Gu Shouzhen had given him a pair of amethyst hexagrams, and had taught him the method of divination. Ji Ruochen hurriedly found out the amethyst hexagram, followed the hexagram, and divined the auspiciousness of the immortal.

Bad.

Ji Ruochen's hands and feet were cold, he settled down, and after reluctantly comforting himself with what he had learned, he started again.

The big murderer.

His heart suddenly caught fire, and he swept all the hexagrams on the table to the ground with a snort. However, when the dozens of hexagrams were still in the air, they lit up with purple and red brilliance all over their bodies, dissolving into clouds of light purple crystal mist. Ji Ruochen was taken aback, only then did he realize that in his anger just now, he had inadvertently triggered the solution to the secret and dissolved these hexagrams! Before he could come back to his senses, a wisp of purple crystal qi was like a needle and a chisel, attacking his meridians with extreme force. At that moment, Ji Ruochen couldn't stand it anymore, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

The corner of Ji Ruochen's eyes suddenly swept to the corner of the ground where there was still an undissociated amethyst hexagram, looking at the direction and angle, and then calculating the time and earth, it happened to constitute a hexagram.

There is a big murder, and there is a disaster of blood and light.

At the beginning of Yuehua, Ji Ruochen finally calmed down, and after carefully recalling what he had learned recently, he took out the Longhua Pill given by Gu Shouzhen and took it, and began to refine the medicinal power according to the recipe. Previously, he was desperately cultivating, because he felt that everything in the Taishang Daode Palace was like a dream, for fear that one day he would wake up empty-handed, so he desperately wanted to grab something more before waking up from the dream.

At this moment, his direction is clear, learn more Taoism, cultivate a little more true yuan, and have more hope of escaping or saving his life in the future. is because he is more diligent and hardworking, even if he sleeps for a few more moments, he will be scared into a cold sweat and blame himself desperately.

At dusk the next day, Ji Ruochen had finished learning the Tao with Yuxu Zhenren, and when he was about to leave, Yuxu Zhenren suddenly stopped him and said with a smile: "Ruochen, I heard that Jingxiao Zhenren's baby daughter had a sword competition with you?"

Ji Ruochen was slightly shocked in his heart, and he didn't know why Yuxu Zhenren suddenly asked about this kind of small dispute between his disciples. Even though thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart, he still had a sincere face on his face, telling the truth what happened that day, even telling the humiliating thing of being beaten up, and he did not take the opportunity to exaggerate the evil appearance of those little Taoist priests who gathered to bully people. Of course, there are small inaccuracies in these words, such as the dissociation immortal recipe was concealed and not said.

Yuxu Zhenren nodded, and his frank admission to Ji Ruochen was obviously quite useful. He looked Ji Ruochen up and down, and said, "Well, although your true yuan is strong at the moment, it is slightly intermittent, obviously you have taken the elixir to supplement the true yuan, but the injury is not complete." Ruochen, my Daodaozong puts righteousness and sincerity first, it is rare that you have no scheming, but it is not good to be too honest. You have a lot of schoolwork, and if these children always come to pester you, they will eventually delay your entry. They are not my Yuxu disciples, and Uncle Shi is not good at disciplining them directly, but you don't need to worry, come on, Uncle Shi will teach you a few tricks to lack swordsmanship, as long as you work hard, you don't need to be rich in true yuan, and you also have great power. ”

Ji Ruochen was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him. His true yuan is almost all relied on the aura of dissociation from various pills and immortal recipes, and he eats it like a tonic, not his own things, and he is always not handy to use, and it takes time to refine it slowly. This lack of swordsmanship does not need to be strong and true, and it is a long-term drought for him now.

Yuxu Zhenren was also very happy to see him so humble and polite, and said with a smile: "You practice hard when you go back." Next time that Zhang Yin Yin comes to entangle, you don't need to use much True Yuan, and you can make sure that her Great Five Elements Sword is broken cleanly!"

The sword is broad and profound, implying the truth of heaven and earth, and Yuxu Zhenren taught him a total of three styles, but it took Ji Ruochen more than half an hour to barely memorize the two styles, and there is one style that he can't remember anyway. Although Yuxu Zhenren was slightly disappointed, he didn't care, and just told him to practice hard when he went back.

"Ji Ruochen!"

A shout suddenly sounded from behind, startling Ji Ruochen, who had just left the Puzzle Solving Palace and was concentrating on the lack of swordsmanship along the way. Although the voice was deliberately muffled, it was still very familiar to the ears. Ji Ruochen turned around and looked, and sure enough, it was the little Taoist priest with a bright heart.

"Do you have any advice?" Ji Ruochen said lukewarmly.

Mingxin walked around Ji Ruochen with his hands on his shoulders, and sneered: "Seeing that you are strong and strong, you have been recuperating for two days, and the injuries on your body should be healed, right?"

Ji Ruochen suddenly smiled, beckoned to Mingxin, and said, "Is the injury healed, don't you come and take a look?"

Ming Xin was shocked, and immediately subconsciously took a step back, he had suffered a big loss from Ji Ruochen's sudden turning of face. He had never suffered anything, and Ji Ruochen's all-out punch had already made him have nightmares for two days in a row. Mingxin immediately realized that Ji Ruochen didn't say anything at all, and he was so cowering, he was already a big ugly. His little face turned red, and he said angrily: "Ji Ruochen! Don't get carried away just because you are favored by all real people! Don't talk nonsense, come with me!"

Ji Ruochen's face was dazed, as if he saw Ming's arrogance, he cringed a little, and kept asking, "Where to go?"

Seeing him look like this, Mingxin sneered disdainfully: "Senior Brother Mingyun wants to see you, to see what you are capable of, and you dare to hurt Zhang Yinyin of my Taixuan Peak." ”

"If I don't go, there must be another group of people waiting for me. With that, Ji Ruochen pulled his legs and left.

Mingxin was furious and shouted: "Just your little bit of Taoism, it's enough for me to clean you up, do you still need to rely on more to win?" Senior Brother Mingyun is already waiting, you have to go today, you have to go if you don't go, you have to go if you don't go!"

While speaking, Mingxin stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Ji Ruochen.

Ji Ruochen let him grab his sleeve, but said, "I just won't go!

Mingxin raised his fist and shouted: "Do it, do it, you are toasting and don't eat and drink!"

Ji Ruochen hurriedly said: "The rules of the sect are strict, and there are many real people here, if you really start beating me, as long as I shout, I have to shut you up for seven days to think about it!"

Mingxin was stunned, and the raised fist hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't dare to fall on Ji Ruochen. He was unwilling, and said viciously: "Something that has no guts, can you really scream for me? I can't stop hitting your legs!"

When Ji Ruochen heard this, he immediately took a deep breath and opened his mouth wide, about to let out a scream that resounded through the clouds.

Ming Xin was shocked and hurriedly put away his fist. Ji Ruochen took the opportunity to pull back his sleeves and ran out three or five steps diagonally, far away from Mingxin.

Mingxin stood in place, he hated it in his heart, but he didn't dare to step forward and pull it again, he just gritted his teeth and said: "Ji Ruochen, you can hide from the first day of junior high school, and you can't hide from the fifteenth! If you let Senior Brother Mingyun wait, hum, hum, offend our Taixuan Peak, sooner or later you will feel good!"

Ji Ruochen seemed to be moved by his words, hesitated for a moment, and said, "But now the Yunfeng Daoist is already waiting for me to cross the bridge, and if I delay any longer, the Daoist may find him." In this way, at this time in three days, how about I go with you to see Senior Brother Mingyun?"

Mingxin saw Ji Ruochen move out of Yunfeng, knowing that he couldn't help him today, since he finally relented and made a post-contract, he had to put down the tent to close the momentum, and said indignantly: "Okay! At this time in three days, I will wait for you at the sword casting platform in the back mountain!"

Three days later, the bright moon hung high, and the thin clouds were like sand.

Looking from the sword casting platform from afar, you can see that the stars of the Taishang Daode Palace are dotted, prosperous like a dream, and there are flowing lights in the air from time to time, leaving a faint trail, and I don't know which real sword flew by, or the strange birds and beasts raised in the palace went out and returned at night.

The sword-casting platform is high and dangerous, stretching out obliquely, and its shape is like an anvil for casting a sword, hence the name. At this time, there were more than a dozen people standing on the sword-casting platform, most of them standing on the side of the platform, stretching their necks to look at the mountain road, and their anxious expressions were overflowing. In the center of the sword-casting platform stood a young Taoist priest who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary. He stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes lowered, without the slightest hint of anxiety, and he looked like he had some kung fu to nourish his qi.

However, Zhang Yinyin on the side didn't have such a good temper, she was like an ant on a hot pot, turning around in the square of the high platform, scolding twice with hatred from time to time.

At this time, it is already the season when the wind is whistling, and the Taishang Daode Palace is supported by the formation, and the four seasons are like spring. But the scope of the formation is limited, and only a little afterglow can be caught on this sword-forging platform, and every time the cold wind howls by, these thinly clothed children on the stage will shiver from the cold. Zhang Yinyin desperately breathed on the ten Ruyu fingers that had been frozen to a little numb, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly: "Mingxin! Didn't you say that Ji Ruochen would come?

Mingxin hurriedly ran over and said with a smile: "Maybe he has delayed something, he must teach him a good lesson when he stays!" Senior Sister Yin Yin, Senior Brother Mingyun, let's wait, forgive him and don't dare to trick us!"

Another half hour passed......

Mingyun, who had always stood still in Taichung, suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly: "It's not that he doesn't dare, but he has already tricked us, go back." ”

At this time, all the little Taoist priests were so cold that they hugged their arms tightly and kept jumping around to prevent their feet from being numb. Zhang Yinyin's Taoism was a little taller, but his face was bloodless, and his lips were purple. She followed Mingyun closely and walked towards the sword-casting platform, and when she passed by Mingxin's side, she glared at him fiercely, and snorted heavily, so frightened that Mingxin trembled and almost fell off the sword-casting platform.

"Ji Ruochen!"

Ji Ruochen turned around and looked at Mingxin, who was pale and gritted his teeth, with a bit of a blank look.

Mingxin pointed at Ji Ruochen and said hatefully: "Okay, you Ji Ruochen! You dare to play tricks on us, let me ask you, why didn't you come last night?"

Ji Ruochen patted his head and said suddenly: "That's the case, last night Ziyang Zhenren called me to point out my cultivation problems." I don't dare not go to this. ”

Ming's heart was extremely hateful, and he just wanted to shout two sentences, when suddenly footsteps came, and several Taoist masters walked along the road with laughter and laughter. Ji Ruochen and Mingxin flashed on the side of the road and greeted them. Mingxin didn't quietly breathe a sigh of relief until he saw a few Dao Yuan go away. Ji Ruochen watched coldly, knowing that he was weak-hearted, and secretly sneered at the moment.

When the Dao Elders walked away, Mingxin turned his face, put on a fierce face again, and said in a low voice: "Ji Ruochen, no matter what reason you have, you played us once and let us freeze on the sword casting platform for an hour and a half!

At this time, Ji Ruochen eagerly went to the Tibetan Scripture Building to check the legends of the immortals and the allusions to the ascension, so as to find out what is the mystery of the immortal theory, and how can he have the mind to entangle with this Mingxin? At this time, seeing that Mingxin didn't know what to do, he still didn't give up, and he couldn't help but feel a nameless fire in his heart.

Ji Ruochen's mind changed for a moment, and he said with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Mingxin, at the same time two days later, I will go to the Sword Casting Platform to visit Senior Brother Mingyun and apologize to Senior Sister Zhang Yinyin, do you think it is good?"

The first initiator of the Daode Sect is the elder, and Mingxin is still young, so he was very useful by Ji Ruochen's senior brother, and he accepted it calmly. It's just that Ji Ruochen is worshipping under the Ziyang real person, and the first real person of each vein has always been a peer, and from this point of view, Ji Ruochen is the master and uncle of the fourth generation of disciples Mingxin.

Of course, this layer of relationship is clearly ignored.

Mingxin is a child's heart after all, he smiled at the moment, patted Ji Ruochen's shoulder, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "It's about the same." Two days later, you will come to the sword casting platform honestly, and I will make you suffer less!"

Ji Ruochen thanked Mingxin and went to the scripture building to flip through the book.

The two days passed in the blink of an eye, and when the night fell, Ming Xin saw Ji Ruochen walking towards the sword casting platform alone, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Ji Ruochen stood on the sword-casting platform, Mingyun first bowed to him deeply, and then said, "Master Ruochen...... Senior brother, in Mingyun, I heard that Senior Brother is blessed with unique talents, and he is favored by all real people, and he defeated Senior Sister Yin Yin by mysterious means, so he made a special appointment, and just wanted to ask Senior Brother Ruochen for advice. Let's stop at the point, so as not to hurt the friendship of the same family, and hope that Senior Brother Ruochen will not refuse. ”

This Mingyun remembered Ji Ruochen's seniority, but it was really difficult to call out Uncle Shizu, and after a few hesitations, he finally only called Senior Brother.

Ji Ruochen was slightly stunned, he thought that Mingyun was as arrogant and arrogant as Mingxin, but he didn't expect that this little Taoist priest didn't look too old, but he was rare and polite, and he answered decently, even if it was the situation in front of him, it was difficult to be annoying. It seems that Mingyun's Qi cultivation kung fu is already quite hot.

Ji Ruochen immediately replied with a full salute, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's just that I'm low-minded, and I haven't even touched the door of the avenue, how can I be ugly?" Senior Brother Mingyun, you still spare me......

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yinyin couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Ji Ruochen, don't you know what to do, if you don't compete with Senior Brother Mingyun, then let's have another competition, but if I miss and hurt you, then you deserve it!"

Who knew that Ji Ruochen was completely unmoved by her threat, but just shook his head with a smile and said, "My sect has strict rules, so I never dare to fight with Miss Yin Yin." ”

At this time, Na Mingxin couldn't bear it, and stepped forward and shouted: "If you don't dare to make a move with Yin Yin, then I'll be your opponent!"

Ji Ruochen still shook his head and said, "My sect has strict rules, and I won't fight with you." ”

Zhang Yinyin said angrily: "You really don't fight?"

"My sect has strict rules, and I really don't fight. ”

Zhang Yinyin was furious: "You have to fight tonight, and you have to fight if you don't fight!"

Ji Ruochen smiled at Zhang Yinyin and said, "No matter what, just don't fight." ”

Zhang Yinyin was furious.

She choked and pulled her sword out of its sheath, this time it was no longer a wooden sword in her hand, but a real sword made of green steel!

The little Taoist priests looked at each other, their original intention was just to teach Ji Ruochen, who was only favored by the real people, and never dared to have the slightest idea of murder, seeing that something big was going to happen in this battle, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded. But their cultivation is not enough, and no one dares to take the liberty to stop Zhang Yinyin, and she is taken by her Great Five Elements Sword Technique, for fear that her own family will also worry about her life.

Mingyun sighed lightly, and the five fingers of his left hand waved the pipa lightly, sweeping over Zhang Yinyin's sword like flowing water. Zhang Yinyin's sword momentum immediately fell, and the green steel sword choked with a long roar, and a sword pierced into the ground, more than two inches into the stone!

Mingxin took a step forward, and at some point there was an extra wooden sword in his hand, and shouted to Ji Ruochen: "Don't always open your mouth and close your mouth to the door rules! You don't have a sword tonight, if you want to leave, eat us first and then talk about it! Hmph, what are the door rules?"

At this time, a deep and peaceful voice suddenly sounded on the sword-casting platform: "Who said that my Daode Sect is nothing?"

Mingxin and the little Taoist priests' faces changed greatly, and they turned their heads in shock, only to find that there was a real person floating like an immortal on the sword casting platform at some point.

Mingyun's face changed, and he immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Meet the Purple Halal Humans!"