The imperial sword is in the air. He feels the breeze coming from his face. He shuttles through the clouds. His clothes are ringing. Zhao Jiuge's turbid air is gradually dissipated. His hands are indescribable. He is indifferent and squinting his eyes.
Today, he is not the little white who was afraid of the first imperial sword in the air. Besides, there is a high-level expert named Zhou Zhijiao beside him. He doesn't worry at all, but he is unprecedentedly numb and a bit drifting with the tide. The biggest thing in his heart is to improve his strength, which can not be achieved by leaps and bounds, but must be accumulated slowly Tired.
Zhao Jiuge didn't have any other ideas when I went to the place called sijianya this time. He was very calm. On the contrary, he had some expectations. Other people had to sharpen their swords for ten years, and I wanted to understand and understand in one year.
Seeing that Zhao Jiuge's face is constantly changing, Professor Zhou is a character of old Chengjing, and he has no idea what Zhao Jiuge thinks in his heart. The face of Zhang Jiuge, who has always been known for his sternness, smiles gently, and his chin beard moves a few times.
"Zhao Jiuge, don't worry. The reason why you are locked up this time is not to punish you. Don't think you're going to a bad place. You can practice hard for a year, and then arrange you to go to the Deacon's hall to collect the mission and earn the tribute. By the way, you can improve the actual combat experience. In the year before this, you must be satisfied with your sword formula, and I will let you out, otherwise you will understand 。”
Coach Zhou showed a meaningful smile, then paused and then said, "I look after you. When the time comes, you can understand the meaning of tongxuan sword and reach the goal of building foundation. Before you enter the inner gate, as long as your sect tribute is enough, I will go back to the sword casting hall to help you get a magic weapon flying sword. You have to fight for it by yourself, otherwise others can't help you."
With that, coach Zhou shut up and ignored Zhao Jiuge, leaving only a figure of his back in front of the flying sword for Zhao Jiuge.
Hearing Zhou's words, Zhao Jiuge's face was stunned. His expression of numbness just now became hot. He almost forgot the magic weapon flying sword, and the power of cultivation immediately rose.
Zhao Jiuge had been envious of those elder martial brothers and sisters with flying swords flying in the clouds and their flowing clothes. Only when he first came to visit his master last time and this time with the light of teaching by Zhou, he experienced the taste of imperial sword twice. Looking at those excellent magic weapons flying swords, Zhao Jiuge was itching.
According to the records, Zhao Jiuge has known for a long time that when the spiritual power in the building base environment works continuously, he can fly the sword for a short time, and when the elixir is condensed, he can control the sword in the air without falling.
When I thought that I had been a naughty boy from a mountain, because of chance, I embarked on the road of cultivation. Why did you not yearn for that mysterious and mysterious step of strength?
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Xuantian hall.
A white young man in a purple shirt sits in the first place, his eyes are full of vicissitudes, and his temperament is warm and moist. He always gives people the impression of bathing in the spring breeze.
There are three figures standing below the sword.
One was dressed in a yellow robe, elegant but somewhat cynical. Even in the face of Xuantian Jianmen, Zhang Jiaojian didn't mean to be like this. He just looked respectful.
A face like frost, white face with a trace of respect between the eyebrows, graceful figure, wearing a long white dress, is the girl who controls the red flying sword on fire that day.
Another one was short, wearing a green silk dress with two braids. She was about ten years old. She had a lovely and smart face. Only this little girl was not formal and respectful in front of the sword. Her eyes narrowed into a gap when she was smiling.
"What do you think of Zhao Jiuge?" The gentle voice of sword unintentionally rings out. The number of people who had been fighting before was just found by several people in Xuantian hall.
Wu Tianshan, who was dressed in yellow robes, pondered for a long time. Although he was wondering why master Zhao Jiuge was such a boy, he still said cleverly, "he has a successful mind and is not qualified. If there is no special opportunity in the future, this road will not be far away, and it is not very useful."
After pondering for a long time, Wu Tianshan said word by word.
Hearing this, the cold and gorgeous woman in the white dress glared at Wu Tianshan and scolded, "what's not great use? When you first started, you were not called as gifted and indulgent. Now you have been stagnating in the realm of transforming spirit for a hundred years. Can you make progress? If you only rely on talent, how can so many predecessors come to this day? It's not a step-by-step approach. "
Hearing the lesson from a woman with a long white dress, Wu Tianshan felt embarrassed. He lowered his head slightly, grinned grimly, and whispered, "what elder martial sister taught me is."
Seeing Wu Tianshan's cynical appearance, the cold and gorgeous woman in the white dress was even more angry. She rolled her eyes and said, "you look like this. Even the gauze is not as good as I am. After all, I am a woman. The second younger martial brother has been missing for many years. I don't know where to be trapped. In the future, xuantianfeng will still be in charge of you."
With that, she sighed gently, and then she was silent.
Hearing tie Hongling's words, Wu Tianshan put away the trace of cynicism, and finally got serious. Thinking of his second elder martial brother, Wu Tianshan also became silent.
However, the green gauze girl who had been murmuring in a low voice was boring and not funny. When she heard the master sister mention herself, her dark eyes were turning, and then her lovely smiling face laughed innocently. First, she made a face at Wu Tianshan, and then relied on her arm to hold on to red Ling."Third Elder martial brother, you really can't do it. I've been gathering elixir for more than a year now. I feel that it won't take long for me to turn into a baby. You are breaking through the realm without refueling. Be careful that I catch up with you."
The girl named Shasha, with her two braids, raised her head playfully and looked at Wu Tianshan with a pair of cunning dark eyes.
If there is an outsider at this time, she will smack her tongue secretly. All the little girls under 12 years old have gathered the elixir and reached the elixir realm.
There is no lack of genius in the world, but there is always a mountain outside the mountain, and there is a heaven outside the sky.
Wu Tianshan looks more embarrassed when she hears Shasha's teasing. The key is that she can't say anything. This little younger martial sister has always been loved by the master and the elder martial sister, and several younger martial brothers are also very fond of Su Su Su. She can't stand up to her elder martial brother's airs in front of this little aunt and grandmother, so she just doesn't say anything at all.
Seeing Wu Tianshan eating shriveled, tie Hongling chuckles. This little younger martial sister is indeed a happy fruit, and her qualification can be called a demon. Even the corners of her sword's mouth curled up unintentionally, and she watched the disciples playing happily.
"If this Zhao Jiuge can understand Tong Xuan's breakthrough to Zhuji within three years, I will be ready to withdraw as a disciple." Jian said carelessly, but the following three disciples were really stunned and had different reactions.
Tie Hongling's face is as warm as water, with a faint smile, as if it should be taken for granted. Only the smile between her eyebrows betrayed her. For this young girl, she just likes it. I can't say that she has a little younger brother.
However, Wu Tianshan was stunned. He didn't expect that the master decided to enroll students so easily. You should know that the master had already decided not to accept apprentices easily. He didn't accept any disciples for hundreds of years. Only when he found the gauze, he was too likable, and his qualification was too evil. Now, Zhao Jiuge's heart and mind are not so good How can we get into the master's eye.
Wu Tianshan believed that the master would not make a decision without reason. Naturally, there was his reason for such a decision. However, he was curious about what was the outstanding feature of Zhao Jiuge.
After hearing the smile on her face, Shasha couldn't help clapping her hands and feet, jumping up and yelling, "OK, OK, I'm going to be a senior sister. Haha, someone finally called me elder martial sister. I'm no longer the youngest one."
Jian couldn't help smiling when he saw the lovely appearance of the gauze. Then he patiently explained, "the cultivation mainly depends on diligence, and the second thing you see is talent. I don't want to say more about this. You can understand it. Do you know why I suddenly want to take this little guy as an apprentice
Seeing that several disciples shook their heads, the sword inadvertently said, "because I saw in my eyes the fate of not accepting defeat, unwilling to accept the fate of the status quo, and even with a trace of stubborn disbelief."
Some of the disciples nodded their heads as they were taught.
Only the gauze black eyes showed a sly look. I don't know what kind of ancient ghost idea came to mind.
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After flying for a short time, the flying sword finally curved a 180 degree arc, then slowly descended, surrounded a cliff for half a circle, and then stopped at the middle of the cliff.
When he got off the flying sword, Zhao Jiuge was stunned to find a large amount of space of 10-20 square meters. He said it was Sijian cliff, but there was a natural cave in the middle of the cliff. Looking at the steep posture of the cliff, it was impossible to climb down the mountain wall. If it had not been for Professor Zhou who brought himself in with his flying sword, he would not have found this position.
It's no wonder that this place specially let the wrong disciples come here to be locked up. Looking at the three scarlet lacquer carvings on the wall with the three characters of sijianya, Zhao Jiuge was fascinated.
With a slight smile, Professor Zhou said, "well, you can rest assured that you can practice and confine here for a year. In the future, someone will give you meals. Don't underestimate this place. Nowadays, many famous people in the sect have been locked up here, and then calm down to put aside the miscellaneous thoughts and make great progress in cultivation. This is your opportunity."
With the words of explanation, Zhou Zhijiao ascended slowly with the flying sword, then disappeared around the cliff, leaving Zhao Jiuge alone.
Zhao Jiuge quietly looked at this small place, and laughed at himself, just a simple stone bed and a stone table, and then other things.
Then, seeing the scenery outside, Zhao Jiuge's whole mood was inexplicably better. The sound of waterfalls flowing down the side came from his ears. The whole cave had a panoramic view of the scenery outside, and the mountain was green. From a high point of view, Zhao Jiuge only felt that his mind had become open.
Listening to the sound of water, enjoying the warm sunshine pouring down from the setting sun, and looking at the panoramic view across the street, Zhao Jiuge sat cross legged and began to practice. The whole person's heart changed inexplicably.
Time is gradually disappearing in the practice
Time is like water, time is like song.
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