Without the large array, it seems that the sword 72 has not changed much, that is, there is a layer of light wall protection on the stone walls, which makes the sword techniques engraved on the stone walls in danger of being destroyed.
Just make more backups for the sword sect, which has little impact.
Walking all the way through this familiar place, Taoist Wang felt that the past was gone; The elder leader of the array spirit also kept asking him about his recent practice and the current affairs of the monastic world.
Although young disciples of Jianzong kept coming in before, master Xianling, the sword spirit, as the ancestor of Jianzong, can''t make friends with every young disciple
Taoist Wang can only say what has happened in the past two years. Before, he was locked up in the Earth Spirit, and he didn''t know as much information as the "array spirit".
At this time, the big array has been broken, and it seems inappropriate to call it "array spirit".
Wang Sheng directly asked himself how to call the ancient sword sword spirit. The latter smiled and said, "nameless, just call Ben... Me like that."
I''m used to holding the shelf of "this seat". In front of the Wuling sword on Wang Sheng''s back, the sword spirit is nameless. I''m really not used to it.
Wang Sheng also introduced his elder martial sister and younger sister, and talked about the problem that her elder martial sister is facing now - it is too risky to break through Yuanying.
This is also a living fossil of the monastic world, and I followed the general Wenquxing under the account of Ziwei emperor, saying that I couldn''t help Wang Sheng and mu wanxuan open a way of thinking.
Unknown, as an old master, or an old master who is quite in tune with Wang Sheng, is also trying his best to help.
After reaching the eighth floor of sword 72, the sword Spirit said in an old tune: "let your elder martial sister show her way and let me know what level she has reached."
Wang Sheng and mu wanxuan exchanged eyes. The elder martial sister nodded gently. At this time, she also understood the purpose of Wang Sheng taking her out.
"Elder martial sister, I''ll be the target. Do your best to me and let the elders watch."
"Hmm..." the elder martial sister frowned slightly, obviously she didn''t want to be violent.
Wang Sheng smiled calmly and went to the middle of the venue where he had fought with Jianling for unknown battles.
Then, Wang Sheng''s body burst out continuously, and his long hair floated slowly.
His body has been tempered by heaven for so many years. Without using mana, he can resist the mana bombardment of friars in Yuanying territory—— Of course, it''s on the premise that the other party doesn''t have immortal treasure and super magic.
Mu wanxuan nodded gently and motioned Wang Xiaomiao to lean aside.
Xiaomiao couldn''t help crying. She finally felt a little existential here
Soon, the elder martial sister stood quietly, then slowly opened her posture, held the virtual circle with both hands, and the yin-yang Pisces slowly solidified in the palm of her slender hand and chased continuously.
The elder martial sister''s slender hand was slightly shocked, and the slender foot gently took the first half step. A black-and-white halo spread on the ground, covering Wang Sheng''s position just now.
Yin Yang two Qi Haoyuan array!
Wang Shengjing stood still and transferred mana to fill all parts of the body, especially the front.
Elder martial sister''s way of balancing yin and yang can''t be underestimated. Even if it''s just in the later stage of Tianfu, the cultivation level is two levels lower than yourself, but the higher level is just a common thing for elder martial sister.
However, how can a man show his timidity in front of his beloved woman!
Listen to Wang Daochang Wen''s voice: "let go and do it."
"Well," Mu wanxuan answered quite seriously. Her body shook slightly. The virtual circle held by her hands melted rapidly. Yin returned to the left and Yang entered the right. The two Qi of yin and Yang seemed to turn into chaos in her body.
Mu wanxuan''s long hair suddenly danced back, her eyes closed and felt something quietly. Her palms suddenly pushed forward and clenched her fist on the way, and the fist front shook slightly.
Dong!
A dull sound like a heartbeat flashed two very fast transparent fist shadows in the air and directly exploded on Wang Sheng''s staggered arms in front of his chest.
Wang Sheng''s body was hit and slid back, dragging out two clear scratches on the ground;
The aftershock spread in front of Wang Sheng, and the whole mountain shook.
After being repulsed for more than 20 meters, the elder martial sister has stopped her posture and ran forward with some worry; In order to avoid destroying this place, she just put her strength on the front.
Taoist Wang calmly dropped his arms, lifted his hands, smiled at the elder martial sister, "it''s all right, elder martial sister, your strength is still quite strong. Elder martial sister, do you see anything?"
"Yin and yang are born together, and the baby has controlled the two forces of yin and yang to such a degree..."
The sword spirit was nameless and frowned a little. She looked at the beautiful young nun like a monster. Then she sighed and looked at Wang Sheng, "if your elder martial sister can condense the baby, what will heaven''s disaster do to her? If you enter the yuan fairyland, I''m afraid you can sweep across the same realm.
I was surprised by your natural sword. Your elder martial sister is also such an amazing person! "
"Elder martial sister is the reincarnation of Tianting fairy," Wang Sheng calmly explained, and walked over with her back hands.
The sword spirit was stunned. Then he bowed to Mu wanxuan, "disrespectful, disrespectful, it''s impolite. The fairy wants to bear more."
Mu wanxuan shook her head and said nothing more.
"Eh?" Wang Xiaomiao came out behind the elder martial sister and younger brother and asked in that innocent voice, "elder brother, are your arms shaking? Are you okay?"
"No," Wang Sheng shook his sleeves and his hands drooped naturally.
Wang Xiaomiao immediately smiled, narrowed her eyes, jumped over and poked Wang Sheng''s left arm carefully with her fingers; Taoist Wang was very calm. He forced him to dry his forehead in a moment of cold sweat.
"Elder, do you have any suggestions?"
"I don''t dare to give directions. Let your elder martial sister understand these two swordsmanship first," the sword spirit raised his hand anonymously, and the two small tripods suspended in the air fell slowly. He took out the slips, pushed his palm and sent them to Mu wanxuan.
The elder martial sister looked at Wang Sheng with some hesitation. The king smiled and said, "enlightenment, it''s okay. Last time I passed the customs here. According to the rule of sword 72, I can see all these."
Mu wanxuan then hugged the two volumes of bamboo slips and thanked the sword spirit anonymously.
At that moment, Wang Xiaomiao accompanied mu wanxuan to the corner. Jianling nameless attracted two futons, so that the reincarnation of fairies and fairies don''t have to sit directly on the ground.
"Don''t pretend, it''s all over," said Jianling innocently, smiling kindly.
Wang Daochang raised his arms, lifted the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and looked at the two obvious concave marks.
Elder martial sister''s "love little fist" can seriously injure Yuan Ying friar who is not well prepared!
The sword spirit is nameless and moves casually. Two bamboo chairs and a bamboo table in the corner float over. They also sit down and continue to talk about the balance of yin and Yang.
"Cultivation is a personal matter after all," Jianling said in an unknown voice. "I can see that you really want to help your elder martial sister overcome the difficulty of freezing babies, but it depends on herself after all.
Perception, accumulation, channeling, aura, mana, body... All these can affect the result of breaking the pill and condensing the baby.
If you really want to help her, let her practice slowly and let it go. It''s the easiest way to succeed. "
"I know the truth, but my elder martial sister is stronger in her bones," Wang Sheng said. "And her idea is usually not too complicated. She just wants to catch up with me in cultivation."
"The cultivation of Taoism seeks the fruit of longevity and freedom. Everyone''s Tao is different. Why do you have to come and go?" the sword Spirit said with a nameless smile, "then, can you tell me what happened to you after you left here?"
Wang Sheng could only smile bitterly. He also knew that Jianling was nameless and could not help.
It''s a surprise to be able to mix two instincts and gain some sword skills for elder martial sister.
At that moment, Wang Sheng said about his experience, and Jianling fell into thinking.
The wound on the arm was only flesh and blood. Wang Sheng also took all the strength of the elder martial sister''s two fists at that time. If he turned his strength everywhere and lost the protection of the big array, he might really suffer some losses.
Pure Yang mana flowed slowly. When Wang Sheng said almost, his arm had almost returned to normal.
"Have you heard people talk about Qi luck?" the sword Spirit said in a nameless voice.
Taoist Wang was a little stunned, and then he lost his smile. "The theory of Qi is too ethereal."
"It''s really ethereal for ordinary friars, but for the real strong immortal, luck is a difficult problem," the sword spirit sighed innocently. "I''ve followed the sword master for many years, and I''ve heard the sword master talk about it with other immortals several times.
As soon as the Immortal Emperor had an accident, the Tianting was besieged by the strong in the star regions. One of the reasons was that when the Tianting was in its heyday, it occupied the orthodoxy of the main road and got the luck of heaven and earth.
If you go to heaven, serve for heaven, and win heaven''s praise, the difficulty of breaking through the realm of cultivation will indeed be reduced.
The farther away from the immortal world, not only the vitality is thinner, but also the Qi is thinner. "
Wang Sheng said, "the heaven has been conquered. Your luck should have dispersed."
"No, it doesn''t seem that Tianting''s luck hasn''t dispersed," said Jianling anonymously. "It''s strange. Here, the Tianting immortals couldn''t understand it, but they did have luck shelter in this world for thousands of years.
Seriously injured and dying people always have a chance to survive.
The crape myrtle emperor even made several breakthroughs... If it weren''t for this world, it would be a forbidden place for immortals. It''s been a thousand years outside, and it''s just a year in this world, and immortals don''t rush out. "
Wang Daochang''s mouth suddenly twitched and stared at the old man in front of him.
"Why didn''t I listen to you last time? I stayed here so long!"
"Hehe," the old sword spirit helped Xu to smile, "your cultivation was too shallow and you didn''t know much. These words will only affect your Taoist heart.
Unlike now, heaven''s Qi continues on the Taoist door, and you may have condensed a lot of Qi... Unfortunately, I''m just a sword. I have neither the method of observing Qi nor the ability of observing Qi.
In fact, I want you not to worry too much. If you are lucky enough, you can drive your elder martial sister''s luck, and she may be able to turn bad luck into good luck. "
I seem to have heard this somewhere
Wang Sheng frowned and asked, "what is luck?"
The sword spirit whispered in an unknown voice: "for the immortals in each realm, the meaning of Qiyun is different. For you at this time, Qiyun can be regarded as'' chance ''and'' way of luck ''.
I heard from the sword master that if you add Qi, you will be inexplicably pulled into various major events affecting the world Universiade. If you can stand this Qi, you can get a lot of benefits.
But if you can''t stand it... "
"What?"
"Death will be worse."
Taoist Wang blinked and then said optimistically, "it should have nothing to do with me. I''m not the reincarnation of an immortal in heaven."
Jianling nameless raised his eyebrows at Wang Sheng and motioned him to turn his head to see it; Wang Sheng looked around and saw the hilt of Wuling sword