Chapter 21 Qingyun Waste
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Lu Xueqi didn't think too much. Since it was the technique given to her by junior brother Zhang Yuan, she could just practice it with confidence. The modified version of [Excalibur's True Art of Controlling Thunder] is still very meaningful for cultivation, and to a certain extent, it is even stronger than the original version.
Although it is not as handsome as the original version, it has simplified the skills and turned it into a swordsmanship only for killing. But it’s more practical.
Lu Xueqi watched with fascination.
There are many tricks here that she has never used before, but they are very useful and very practical.
Every time she saw the modified version of the sword technique, she always felt a sense of enlightenment, as if she had discovered a new world for the first time. It turned out that the sword could be used in this way.
Lu Xueqi was so fascinated that she forgot about the passage of time.
For some reason, she actually had a feeling that the modified version of Divine Sword Controlling Thunder was the genuine version.
After coming to this conclusion.
Lu Xueqi was shocked and frightened.
Who is it? He actually created a technique that was stronger than the original version.
Lu Xueqi stood up from the bed and found that the sun had risen to the center of the sky, and noon of the day was approaching. Only then did she realize that she had been practicing all night and all morning.
He walked quickly to the door of Zhang Yuan's room, but did not see Zhang Yuan.
I only saw Xiao Shi standing next to him in a daze.
"A little poem."
"Where is Junior Brother Zhang Yuan?" Lu Xueqi asked lightly, with some urgency in her voice. She really wanted to know who created the revised version of the [Excalibur Thunder Control Technique].
"Senior sister, Zhang Yuan went out. He said he was bored in the room and wanted to go out for a walk." Xiao Shi replied nervously, no matter who she spoke to, it was the same, always with a faint Shy.
"Do you know which direction to go?"
Lu Xueqi suddenly felt worried. Zhang Yuan is a blind man and can't see anything. Now is the critical moment of the Seven Meridians Competition. If Zhang Yuan accidentally collided with other disciples, which would cause big problems.
"It seems to be in the direction of the Rainbow Bridge."
After finishing the poem, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Lu Xueqi, but Lu Xueqi was nowhere to be seen. Lu Xueqi had long since turned into a streak of light and quickly headed towards the Rainbow Bridge.
At the same time.
Zhang Yuan walked around the square and then moved to the Rainbow Bridge. He wanted to see for himself what the water unicorn, the sacred mountain beast sleeping in the ice pool under the Rainbow Bridge, looked like.
Just walked onto the Rainbow Bridge.
I saw the water unicorn from a distance.
The water unicorn is entrenched on the icy pool. It is more than five feet tall, with a dragon head and a lion body, covered in scales, huge eyes and a big mouth, with two sharp fangs, and a ferocious appearance, which makes it scary to look at.
What a big guy.
I don’t know when I will be able to kill such a big guy and then eat his spiritual flesh. By the way, Shui Qilin’s spirit and flesh must be very nourishing!
Zhang Yuan murmured at the corner of his mouth and was about to leave when a harsh sound came from his ears.
"Yo!"
"Who is this?"
"Isn't this Zhang Yuanzhang, the big loser on Xiaozhu Peak? He was born blind when he first entered the mountain gate, and then he practiced at Xiaozhu Peak In five years, my cultivation has not improved at all."
"Why are you doing so? You still have the nerve to stay in the Qingyun Sect and come to participate in the Seven Meridians Competition?”
“How can you, a loser like you, be qualified to participate in the Seven Meridians Competition? Even a waste of cultivation like you is sent to participate in the Seven Meridians Competition.”
A group of monks from Longshou Peak came towards them. Their words were sharp and they did not give Zhang Yuan face at all, which was almost like breaking his face. Originally, even if Zhang Yuan was a useless person in cultivation, they would not have targeted him like this, because everyone was a disciple of the Qingyun Sect.
They all understand.
But it’s different now. They are from Longshou Peak. Zhang Yuan designed to seize Lin Jingyu’s Dragon-Slaying Sword two years ago. This grudge has long been recorded by them.
Now see Zhang Yuan again.
Naturally, I won't give him a good look.
"Be careful what you say. Although I am blind, I am definitely not a waste." Zhang Yuan responded with a smile, but there was a faint anger in his heart.
"You are not a waste? Who is a waste? You used such despicable methods to steal the Dragon-Slaying Sword from our senior brother Lin Jingyu, and now your cultivation is still such a waste."
"Can you fly in the air?"
"Isn't it possible that you haven't even reached the fourth level of Yuqing?"
"I grabbed the Dragon-Slaying Sword, but I don't know how to use it. After five years of training in Qingyun Sect, I'm still standing still. It's really laughable!"
"You are such a waste, You still want to compete with Senior Brother Lin Jingyu? I think you want to be fooled.”
“It’s so shameless.”
The people at Longshou Peak are really good at talking nonsense. .
There were more than a dozen disciples accompanying him, and each one of them almost drowned Zhang Yuan with his words.
Zhang Yuan didn't bother to argue with the other party.
Facts speak louder than words.
He still prefers to use his true strength to shut them up in the Qimai Martial Arts Competition. Are your Lin Jingyu and Qi Hao very good? I'm afraid you have never seen a blind man who knows martial arts.
At this moment, Lin Jingyu and Qi Hao came hand in hand, followed by a group of Longshou Peak disciples. There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and everyone made way for these two people one by one.
Both Lin Jingyu and Qi Hao are influential figures in the Qingyun Sect, with very high prestige.
When Lin Jingyu saw Zhang Yuan again, his eyes no longer had the gentleness he had in Caomiao Village before, but only a biting coldness and distance.
Two years ago.
Zhang Yuan wronged him.
As a result, his Dragon-Slaying Sword was gone.
Lin Jingyu became the laughing stock of the entire Longshou Peak.
Since that day, the previous Lin Jingyu died. Although talking about the previous incident, no wonder Zhang Yuan was the one who first thought about snatching the soul-eating stick. But some people are like this. They never realize their mistakes and only look for problems in others.
"Everyone, please be quiet. Zhang Yuan is a disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, and we belong to the same sect of Qingyun Sect. You can't speak so harshly? Even if Zhang Yuan is really a waste, you can't say it in person, you know?"
Lin Jingyu spoke calmly.
There was no curse in the voice, but every word contained profound meaning. It looked like he was trying to stop his fellow disciples from scolding Zhang Yuan, but in fact he was criticizing Zhang Yuan, and every word he said was ridiculing him hot or cold.
When Zhang Yuan heard this, his face suddenly turned cold. No matter how good-tempered he is, he can't help hearing these hot and cold taunts. It's really too much to bully others.
"Lin Jingyu, do you have to go so far?"
"I didn't mean to go so far, it was you who went too far first. By the way, it seems that you are also here to participate in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition! You'd better pray that you don't meet me in the ring, otherwise..." After Lin Jingyu said this, his voice paused and he did not continue, but he raised his right hand and put it on his neck to make a wiping motion. .
(End of this chapter)