Chapter 152 True News (please ask for monthly tickets if you add updates!)
Cock!
Fengxue sword in hand.
Fang Xing slashed out with a sword, and thunder immediately exploded in the void.
"Sword Qi Lei Yin is more proficient."
"If I had just used the foundation-building cultivation before, I would have completely realized... smooth and freely."
"Even if I am a Qi training cultivator now, I can still use the sword energy and thunder sound technique in actual combat. Generally, the true energy shield of the early stage of foundation building cultivator cannot withstand the power of my sword!"
"No wonder these disciples of the Tianjian Sect like to climb mountains without any trouble and hone their own sword energy..."
Fang Xing smiled slightly and took a step forward.
Boom!
He stood firmly on the 200-level steps, and there seemed to be a figure dancing in the sea of ??consciousness!
The sound of sword energy and thunder is like fighting for a bull!
"He...he is a disciple of the outer church and actually walked two hundred steps!"
At the foot of the mountain, the disciple of the Tianjian Sect widened his eyes: "This...this is enough to enter the inner sect!"
The mortal boy who was originally kneeling raised his head and looked at Fang Xing''s back with envy.
"No...he...is still climbing the mountain!"
Many disciples of the Tianjian Sect couldn''t help but stop doing their own things and stared at the figure of the young man.
"All of them are disciples. If you can do true teachings, don''t be an inner sect..."
Fang Xing smiled and climbed the mountain step by step.
"Although... the true sword... is quite unpleasant."
As he continued to climb, he felt the pressure.
Although the talent of the heavenly-grade golden spirit root is perfect for the sword cultivator, he is not a sword cultivator after all.
Now I am relying on my good talent and high cultivation... I am taking it on my shoulders!
Of course, it is beneficial to be able to withstand it.
Fang Xing climbed to the 300th level and suddenly felt that he had more insights into the transformation of sword energy into the turmoil.
"Concentrate the sword energy!"
“It’s a pity that I missed a good sword.”
He looked at the flying sword in his hand, and the Fengxue Sword actually let out a sad cry.
…
Deep in the Sword Peak, above a towering and steep peak.
The Broken Sword True Man Kong Fengge has long eyes and thin cheeks, looking full of sorrow.
If we follow the mortals'' sayings of the monks, they will be declining and destined to be poor and destitute, which is completely incompatible with the overlord sects and late-stage monks of Jiedan who ruled the Qi Kingdom.
At this time, a sword sound suddenly came from the sword hall.
A flying sword flew out of the window and fell into the hands of the Broken Sword Real Man Kong Fengsong.
"Oh? Is there a disciple from the outer temple who climbed the Jianxin Peak for 200 steps?"
Zheng Zhenren Duanjian didn’t think so.
When he was young, he was a true sword master. He once fought with swordsman unbeaten in a hundred battles, and his clothes were dyed red.
"You are still climbing, you have reached level 350?"
"Is it possible that the sect is going to publish another true teaching today?"
True Man Duan Jian frowned: "Fang Xing... I just joined the outer hall a few days ago?"
With a blink of an eye, a sword light flew out, turning into a flying sword, roaring away.
This is the "Flying Sword Letter" of the Tianjian Sect.
Not long after, Deacon Xue, carrying the purple jade fishing rod, walked into the sword hall: "Greetings to the sect leader!"
"No gifts... Today, the Japanese Sect wants to have another true teaching, you can watch the ceremony next to you."
The Broken Sword Real Man smiled slightly.
"This child''s origin is pretty innocent, and he has passed the test of asking questions... But it has only been like this in a few days. Is it too high-profile?" Deacon Xue hesitated a little.
"It is precisely because of the high profile that it is not a secret approach."
True Man Duan Jian disagreed: "What''s more, no sect can take out such qualifications and talents to be used as a secretariat. If you take a step back, even if it is a secretariat, it will not be... If he can defeat me with the sword in his hand, what''s wrong if the sect leader gives it to him? Can other sects have this condition?"
Deacon Xue stopped talking at once.
This is the sword cultivator of the Tianjian Sect!
Domineering and confident!
…
Jianxin Peak.
"There must be some treasure above the top of the peak..."
Fang Xing came to the 399th step, his feet were a little shaking.
"Is this...sword intent? Although it''s just a wisp..., the sword intent of the sword cultivator is indeed different from the martial arts will..."
Strictly speaking, the sword intent of the sword cultivator is already a third-level method!
Even if it is just a trace, it is not something that ordinary foundation-building monks can bear.
But Fang Xing is different!
His will is directly the will of the deity.
A mere wisp of sword intent is still difficult to knock him down the Jianxin Peak.
"Take this step..."
Under the attention of everyone, Fang Xing chuckled and stepped forward.
Four hundred steps are right under your feet!
"Disciple Gong Zhen, pay homage to the true sword!
At the foot of the mountain, the disciple immediately performed a simple sword ceremony.
Chorus!
The sound of swords sounded, and at this moment the disciples who were still on Jianxin Peak made swords sounds one after another, and the sound soared into the sky: "I have seen the true sword! "
‘As a matter of course…it’s still very unpleasant. ’
Fang Xing''s mouth twitched slightly, and a purple air came from the east, landing at the foot of the mountain, and Deacon Xue''s figure appeared: "Oh... you kid, you really don''t know what to say..."
The expression on his face was particularly complicated, and then he tidied up his clothes and bowed in a regular manner: "I pay homage to Jianzi!"
As a real person with fake alchemy, his original status was to be one level higher than that of the foundation-building monk. But in the Tianjian Sect, Zhenchuan Jianzi has an amazing status and is almost the same as the Zhendan Elder.
Deacon Xue is just a real person in the fake pill in the outer hall, so he must first perform the ritual.
"Deacon Xue, is this?"
Fang Xing was a little confused.
"The sect leader has an imperial edict, ask Jianzi to go to Jiantang!"
Deacon Xue Surong said: "From then on, he has been listed in the genealogy of the sect, and his status is very different."
In his opinion, Fang Xing obviously had the strength of a true disciple. He joined the Outer Hall just to gain the identity of a disciple of the Tianjian Sect so that he could break into Jianxin Peak!
In history, there were also true swordsmen who were unwilling to go to the sword fighting platform but took such a way.
He controlled a purple light, took the square star, and instantly climbed the peaks and came to Tianjian Peak.
“Greetings to the sect leader!”
Fang Xing saw the Broken Sword True Man with a broken face, and he vaguely understood the origin of the other party''s Taoist name and bowed again.
"Fang Xing of Zheng State..."
Kong Fengge held a pen in one hand and a list of disciples in the other, with a serious expression: "Today, you are listed as the true teachings of the sect. I hope you can live up to the sect and practice, and the sword will be heard in the Nine Heavens!"
He entered the name of Fangxing into the true disciple in his precious place, and this introductory ceremony was completed.
‘I am worthy of being a sword cultivator, so simple that it is outrageously simple…’
Fang Xing was a little surprised, and then asked, "Dare you ask the sect leader, how are the true disciples of this sect treated?"
"You go and ask Xiao Xue for these things, he will arrange them!"
The True Man of Duan Jian waved his hand and looked impatient: "As for traveling out in the future, I will explain it to you first... If you are killed by a foundation-building monk, whether it is a fair fight, poisoning and assassination, or besieging... the sect doesn''t care about it, it''s just that your sword art is too weak!"
"If there is a cultivator above Jiedan Zhenren who bullies you the big and the small, then the sect will stand out for you. Even if you invite the Supreme Elder, you will destroy the other party!"
‘I like this domineering words…’
Fang Xing nodded in his heart and suddenly asked, "Where is the real person of fake pills?"
"Fake pills are not considered pills!"
True Man Duan Jian spoke directly, without any concern for Deacon Xue next to him.
Deacon Xue looked calm and had a bit of a drooling face, and he was calmly insulted.
‘In other words, if the true disciple of the sect is beaten to death by a fake alchemy cultivator, the Tianjian Sect will not care about it…’
‘This pressure is really given...’
Fang Xing was speechless, took a new token representing the true disciple, immediately bowed and walked out of the sword hall.
"Congratulations to the True Transmission... According to the rules of the Tianjian Sect, the True Transmission Sword has a mountain to open a cave, which can pull the spiritual vein energy of the third-level top-grade spirit veins."
As soon as he left the door, Deacon Xue knew what Fang Xing was going to ask, and said with a smile: "As for the skills of the true disciples, you can go directly to the Sutra Pavilion."
"I see."
Fang Xing didn''t say much and came to the Sutra Pavilion again.
When the white-haired sword cultivator saw him, his eyes stayed on the true sword token for a moment, and he couldn''t help but smile: "I really left... Congratulations to Jianzi, Chao is the man from the outer hall, and I am the one who goes to the true temple!"
"How many floors can I go to true disciples?"
Fang Xing asked with interest.
“Under the seventh level, there are no taboos.”
Bai Haired Jian Xiu Surong answered.
“Good!”
Fang Xing nodded and went straight to the sixth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
There are even fewer books here, only one bookshelves are placed, and there is also a layer of formation light curtain on the bookshelf. It must be opened with a true disciple token.
"The Golden Yuan Sword Classic can be cultivated to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul... As expected, I had a good vision before."
Fang Xing glanced a few times and found several top-notch sword cultivators.
After becoming a true disciple, most of the inheritance of the Tianjian Sect opened the door to him and asked for it.
"Star Sword Sutra"? Not bad..."
"The Great River Sword Classic"? It''s also included..."
Compared with these top sword scriptures, the "Jinyuan Sword Classic" seems a bit mediocre again.
Since the true disciples did not have a limit on the number of classics, Fang Xing copied several jade slips, and then Shi Shiran returned to his quasi-third-level spiritual energy cave in the outer hall.
After all, his true transmission peak has not been settled yet, let alone construction...
At this time, the entire outer hall had already begun to sensation due to his feat.
Fang Xing had expected this result and directly closed the door to thank the guests.
With his current status, no one can force his way through the outer hall, even those elders who have the real pills will not do it!
“Huh?”
Fang Xing rested for a while, looked at the sound transmission notes in the formation, and found that there was actually a storage bag.
He waved his hand to dissipate the ban, and after he took it, he realized that it was the Deacon Huang.
The other party not only returned all the spirit stones he had bribed before, but seemed to have added several times...
"This old Huang, you''re so polite..."
Fang Xing shook his head, closed the formation again, and began to sit cross-legged.
…
The night is deep.
Jianxin Peak.
Many disciples of the Tianjian Sect had already left during the day.
Only a few mortals, who were still kneeling in front of the mountain, seemed to be ready to impress the immortals with their own perseverance.
At some point, a figure came to the foot of Jianxin Peak Mountain.
"Two hundred steps to practice Qi, four hundred steps to build the foundation are the true teachings..."
"But I seem to be just a mortal... Isn''t this a critical reward?"
Fang Xing''s original head looked up at the top of Jianxin Peak, with a smile on his lips.
(This chapter ends)