Chapter 146: Killing with a Quick Sword (1, later update)
The golden sword in Lucheng is fast, the earth sword is heavy, the fire sword is fierce, the water sword is tough, and the wooden sword is poisonous. This is the capital of monks in the Tongxuan world. I admit it, but just saying it without practicing it will inevitably make it difficult to convince people.
So seven days of sword teaching, two days of lectures, two days of sword fighting, two days of asking questions, and the last day of summary.
In the past two days, Lu Cheng lectured, performed, and practiced swordplay on the Dharma Platform. He watched the monks in Chixin City mesmerized.
He did not teach any specific sword skills or sword techniques, so naturally it cannot be said that he privately taught the true teachings of Huoyun Mansion or Ten Thousand Beasts Incarnation Palace, but these sword principles and Sanshou sword styles are all It has benefited many people greatly.
Of course, whether it can fall on you depends on your personal understanding and cultivation. As a monk, it is always easy to achieve the Tao but difficult to cultivate it.
Two days of sword fighting.
Lu Cheng randomly selected a few monks who were good at cultivation and carried swords with them, suppressed their magic power until it was equal to theirs, and then faced off against the swords.
"The sword must be fast, and the sword must be quick to take the initiative. Whether it is attacking, defending, or escaping with the sword, the word "quick" is very important."
No matter what you choose, Whoever stood up, the two sides stood in the field and faced each other with swords. Often, before the flying sword could be unsheathed, that person would already have the flying sword across the side of his neck from the Imperial Envoy Lu Cheng.
The speed of Lu Cheng's golden sword was witnessed by all the cultivators.
"Shan Xiu, how can I wield a sword as fast as you?"
After losing fourteen people in a row, no one around finally dared to show off, or even myself If you don't care about your face, if you try to go up, you will be pulled down by the people around you, thinking that it will waste everyone's time for asking for advice.
“One is the skill and sword technique to move Qi, and the other is practice more. The former is the upper limit for a monk to activate the sword, and the latter is the lower limit for a monk to activate the sword.
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It’s not just about being fast with the sword, it’s also about moving your mind quickly, making decisions quickly, all of them are fast. However, blindly pursuing speed is also a wrong way, but this wrong way is enough for people below the realm of golden elixir to become a master of swordsmanship. Listed.”
In addition to the speed of the sword, Lu Cheng also explained the ruthlessness and accuracy of using the sword in the following time.
Still asking some people to fight swords, Lu Cheng suppressed his own cultivation to the same level as him, and both sides activated flying swords at the same time.
This time, although Lu Cheng's flying sword is still fast, it is not as fast as before. When the flying sword comes, the opponent can always dodge the flying sword, but when the flying sword fights, the latter's The flying sword was knocked away in a flash.
After a long while, the imperial envoy could not turn around, so of course his master was cut off by the flying sword.
Then there is sword accuracy, which is the ability to control the sword.
The two sides were fighting swords, and this time a monk with strong magic sword skills came up. His name was Qi Fei, a well-known casual sword cultivator.
Respectedly known as Qi Sword Master.
There is a kind of ability in this world called talent. If you do the same thing, this person can do it faster and better than most people. This is called talent.
Qi Fei is a talented swordsman. His parents are not even monks, but a landowner from the Tang Dynasty.
This kind of life is not bad for most people. At least they can live a stable life without worrying about food and drink.
But when he was young, one day Qi Fei accidentally encountered two swordsmen who drew their swords at each other due to a dispute. Blood spattered five steps forward. At that time, he knew what he really wanted in this life.
In this way, as a Sanren, he stumbled into the Tongxuan world. However, with his love, piety and talent for swords, he regarded ordinary sword techniques that others disdain to practice as treasures. He carefully collected the damaged flying swords that others did not bother to ask for.
It was not that he had no masters during the process, but he had three masters, but these masters died for various reasons.
Then he practiced step by step until today. He was successful in innate, qi, and foundation-building nine-level profound arts, and finally broke through the Ningsha.
Now, Qi Fei has some fame and wealth in the Tongxuan world.
But today, facing the sword light that changed and fell like a flying rainbow, Qi Fei raised his sword, and nine sword lights flew up to meet it.
Lu Cheng and Qi Fei were attacking and defending, both sides were using their swords very fast, but Qi Fei soon realized something was wrong, because Lu Cheng’s sword light suddenly changed in an instant. How many times have nine rays of sword light flew in and out of my body, but I couldn't stop them.
The next moment, Qi Fei found that the side of his neck was cold, and what went cold with it was his heart that had been seeking a sword for many years.
"The magic power of Lu Shanxiu is suppressed to the same level as mine. I can be sure of this, but the gap is still so big? I can't resist even one sword?"
For a moment, my mind was lost.
"This, in fact, is the accuracy of the sword. To put it more clearly, it is the monk's ability to control the flying sword. Why are many masters unwilling to use a complete set of magic weapons? Swing the flying swords into an array with one sword? It is because of this that a complete set of magic weapons is wanted It is almost impossible to control it to the smallest detail.
Of course, I am talking about the subtleties in the eyes of a skilled swordsman. Many good swordsmen can use a complete set of sword formations to make it quite skillful. , control by the heart?" At this time, a monk asked.
“It’s the same answer just now. On the one hand, it is necessary to study hard and practice hard. On the other hand, it is necessary to have pure magic power. The monks absorb the true breath of heaven and earth and integrate it into their own bodies. According to their own spiritual roots and the different exercises they practice, The true world of photography The breath is naturally different. The teacher asked you to take the purple air of the great sun, and you ended up taking the morning glow air. The teacher asked you to take the earth air, and you ended up taking the air of copper and iron mixed with it. This is what the monks have practiced for many years. hold on , is almost inevitable.
But it happens a lot. Naturally, the magic power is impure. In addition, the magic power must be purified. No one can make any mistakes. The monk's magic power will inevitably have impurities. Practice swordsmanship, practice magic, and delve into the various arts of immortality. As long as you use it more and practice more, your magic power will gradually become purer through consumption and recovery. But don’t rely too much on this method. It’s best to absorb less impurities at the beginning.”< br>
"It is always better to make fewer mistakes and not make mistakes than to make up for it afterwards."
It was only when Lu Cheng was talking about this that he noticed that the monk who had sword-fighting with him just now did not end up and leave.
He knelt there, communicating through tears.
“Little friend, what’s wrong with you?”
Lu Cheng didn’t notice any difference between this person and the many people he had just fought with. The previous question is purely out of Taoist etiquette.
"I beg the superior to accept me as a slave. I, Qi Fei, would like to follow the superior and learn the swordsmanship day and night, so that I can be educated." Qi Fei was crying so hard at this moment.
He is quite famous, and his performance at this moment caused many people around him to whisper.
"How could Sword Master Qi be like this?"
"Hush, let's see if the land cultivator will accept him. If it is true, then we will go up and cry too."
"How is it possible to accept it? It's so easy for you to join the Palace of Incarnations of All Beasts?"
"Yes."
Of course Lu Cheng can't take the person in front of him as a slave. To relieve his mood and eliminate fatigue, having Xue Yuzhen, a charming concubine, is enough.
What’s the use of having a man by yourself?
Lu Cheng turned aside and ignored the man. Naturally, a Taoist servant came up from Chixin Guan and pulled Qi Fei up and took him down. At this moment, Qi Fei was distracted and didn’t know how to resist. He just kept begging. .
Lectures during the day, and two hours at night to meditate and rest, digesting the gains.
In the early morning of the fourth day, a maid from Chixin Temple came up and served Lu Cheng spiritual tea. This happened four days before.
Chixinguan’s spiritual tea is not very good, but it still has the basic functions of strengthening the body and dispelling evil, moisturizing the body, quenching thirst, and nourishing the body.
However, Lu Cheng, who usually picked up the spirit tea to taste it, this day just picked up the teacup and took a look at it, then smiled, separated the lid of the teacup and placed it on the table. Not long after, under the sunlight, in the teacup that was originally a cup of tea, many bugs sprouted from the tea. They were white and yellow and kept squirming, making people's scalp numb.
Many of the monks listening to the lecture around were sharp-eyed and saw this scene, but before they could say anything, Lu Cheng waved his sleeves and revealed the teacup lid and tea worms. They all melted away quickly like snow melting in the sun, turning into a few streaks of smoke and drifting away.
"Sad Demon, I captured your apprentice and waited for you for seven days but you didn't come. Then I waited for half a month and you still didn't come. Now, you can't sit still anymore?"
Perceived The hidden arrow had arrived, but Lu Cheng still continued to advance the ceremony at his own pace.
Because the entire Chixin Temple, with the Lord Chixin looking down at it, is completely his home court, and secondly, it is protected by the Seven-Yao Evil-busting Formation that Chen Qingfeng has painstakingly laid out over the years.
Chen Qingfeng is already good at formations. Although his magic power has grown slowly over the years for unknown reasons, he is very dedicated to the Chixin Temple. After all, this is where he, his sister, and his fiancée belong. The place of residence, coupled with the expansion of Chixin City in recent years, Chixin Temple has a huge influence in the city.
Under these favorable conditions, Chen Qingfeng has already connected the earth veins with the protective formation of Chixin Temple.
Once the formation is connected to the earth's veins, it becomes the so-called mountain-protecting formation. It can be directly promoted to a higher level. The Qi Yao Evil Suppressing Formation is a third-level high-grade formation. This means that if there is a peak foundation-building monk who is good at this formation to preside over here, even a monk in the Ningsha Refining Realm may die here. In the formation.
Therefore, in the past seven days, Lu Cheng had fought against each other several times in the air. Not only was Lu Cheng sure that he would not suffer a loss, he also vaguely realized that the opponent at least lacked the inheritance of the formation and did not realize the power of this formation.
"Unfortunately, he either shot from a distance, or his concealment method was too sophisticated, so I didn't sense where the sad old man was hiding."
That's how it went. Little by little.
During the process, Lu Cheng encountered several assassinations, but he was able to defeat them all with the power of Chijun Overlook and Qiyao's Evil-Breaking Array.
The Chijun Law Domain has the power of thunder, fire and wind to destroy evil spirits, and the Seven Lights Evil Formation has the power to suppress evil spirits with the help of the power of the stars. When the two are superimposed, the monks who practice evil arts will feel very uncomfortable. Even if the magic power is not used, it will be fine. Once the mana is running, you will feel that the mana is not working well. If you cast a magic spell, it is even more likely to be directly counterattacked, or at least the power of the spell will be reduced.
On the sixth day, a monk suddenly drew his sword from behind Lu Cheng. The sword light quickly exhausted its potential, but Lu Cheng suddenly turned around and slashed him down with several swords. However, the man's body was kneeling there, but It opened its mouth and sprayed out a swirling jet-black Gu worm.
It was just that there was a black-red flame on Lu Cheng's hand, which surged out with the movement of his palm. The two faced each other and pressed forward with their palms.
“Ahhhhh!”
The monk who had been devoured by the poisonous insects knelt on the ground and raised his head and roared, and a terrifying swarm of insects surged out of his mouth. However, they were all burned by the true fire of the Great Five Elements and Earth, forming a large black-red flame whirlpool and a sea of fire that shot straight into the sky.
After cultivating the natal blood fire, Lu Cheng's ability to control the five elements of the earth's true fire has also been greatly improved. One is essence and the other is qi, and they are complementary to each other.
In particular, Lu Cheng's natal blood fire was not suppressed by the Qi Yao Evil Smashing Formation. This proved that the study and mastery of his own essence and blood still fell into the category of Taoist practice.
"You have all seen it, right? I have been tolerant again and again. Unfortunately, the opponent keeps advancing again and again. At this moment, I have no way to retreat."
Passed by After these seven days of teaching and foreshadowing, no one at this moment realizes how high the Five Elements Sword Land City is in the hearts of the monks in Chixin City.
Even Lu Cheng himself was a little less cautious.
The Eight Views are kind to the world, but the Eight Views are only kind to outstanding people and geniuses, and they disdain to win the hearts of middle- and lower-class monks.
However, it is this group of middle- and lower-class monks who are more fanatical and easier to be incited and bewitched than those who are rational and restrained by outstanding talents.
“Bring that Taoist up here!”
Following Lu Cheng’s order, Pei Fangxuan, the owner of the Magic Mountain Villa in Beicheng Town, whose magic power was banned, was pulled onto the altar by two Taoists from the Chixin Temple. .
Many people recognized Pei Shangxiu, who was eager for justice and justice. They were either silent or talking about it, all out of surprise and suspicion.
"Pei Fangxuan, this red fire scorpion in the Ningsha Realm belongs to you, right?"
Lu Cheng flicked his sleeves to summon the red fire scorpion and landed on the field.
"Yes."
Pei Fangxuan fell into this situation at this time. He just wanted to die quickly and had nothing to hide.
“You established Sad Demon Villa and sent this Red Fire Scorpion everywhere to do evil and kill people. You want to destroy the reputation of Chixin Temple and become the leader of the local monks. Am I right?”
"Hahaha, Master Lu is aware of everything. Now that things have happened, I just ask him to give me a happy life."
"Okay!"
Hearing this, Lu Cheng raised his hand, and a sword light suddenly flew out, clanging. With one strike of his sword, Pei Fangxuan's head was cut off.
Until the moment when his head flew up, Pei Fangxuan did not feel any pain. He looked at the headless body spurting blood below and the dazzling golden flying sword in mid-air.
Pei Fangxuan's last thought in his life flashed in his heart: "It's really fun!"
At this time, there was already a lot of anger and discussion all around.
The same is true even for Chen Qingyun and Luo Peifang. Pei Fangxuan came to visit several times before, and the etiquette was thorough and every detail was handled. The two of them were very fond of him and were in a relationship wholeheartedly.
"I never expected that all of this was actually caused by Pei Fangxuan, and that red fire scorpion. No wonder I couldn't kill it with the fourth-level talisman. Damn it." Chen Qingyun said hatefully, thinking of himself The consumption of the fourth-level talismans made him feel even more distressed.
"I had doubts before, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Chen Qingfeng shook his head slightly and sighed.
Luo Peifang, who was on the side, frowned when he heard this and asked: "You have suspected it for a long time. Why didn't you tell me and Qingyun, so that we could be on guard?"
"So what if I told you, let you and Qingyun I can't sleep well together? What's more, with your and Qingyun's intentions, if We know this in advance, and we are afraid that Pei Fangxuan will find out in a few times, and we will have no room for relaxation. "
Chen Qingfeng is also a thoughtful person, but he does not have enough magic power, even if he has doubts. It's also difficult to solve, and I don't even dare to verify it.
At this time, Lu Cheng had already said something that made all the monks present find it difficult to believe:
“Everyone, today Lu wants to ask all fellow Taoists to give a testimony. I am going to the town. The Magic Villa challenges Old Man Sorrow. This battle is not because Lu is aggressive and murderous. It is because he bullies others too much. I am here today. If I were not here, I don’t know how many of my comrades would be assassinated by him.
Even for the long-term peace and stability of Tongxuan Realm in southern Xinjiang, the Sorrow Demon must be eliminated. ”
As he said that, Lu Cheng took out the evidence that he and Chen Qingfeng had used the power of the formation to resolve the Gu insect attack in the past few days. At first, it was only against Lu Cheng, but later, Chen Qingfeng, Chen Qingyun , Luo Peifang, Xue Yuzhen, Yun Ling'er, and finally many monks who participated in the ceremony were all attacked by poisonous insects
It's just that although the old man's poisonous skills are wonderful, he doesn't know the mysterious formations and the Red Lord God. Wei, he didn't know that his actions did not consume much of Lu Cheng's mental energy and mana. On the contrary, he himself suffered more losses
Even if he is a Gu cultivator, he has cultivated so many various kinds of Gu insects. It's not easy either.
With the Qiyao Evil Smashing Formation, Chen Qingfeng can defeat most of his methods, and Lu Cheng is mostly defeated by those who attack him.
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Although most of the people were a little worried, under the fierce anger of the crowd, under the leadership of Lu Cheng, a group of people flew towards Beicheng's Sad Demon Villa with their swords.
Chixin City does not yet have such a brilliant formation as the Forbidden Sky Array. Therefore, during this day, many people in Chixin City saw countless sword lights rising into the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. , flying to Beicheng's Sorrowful Demon Villa.
Since it is a mess, cut it with a quick sword.
(End of this chapter)