Natural fairy species

"Master, I have practiced the Liuyun Thirteen Styles you taught me thoroughly... When can you teach me more subtle sword techniques?"

A medium-sized young man with a round face and a slightly fat face smiled and looked at his master fawningly.

"Recite melons well? Then you can practice it again for me to see."

The man in the blue shirt was holding a cup of spiritual tea, and a round-headed bear lay on the sole of his feet.

"okay!"

The round-faced young man regained his spirits, took out the black bamboo sword and put it in a stance, and took out the sword fiercely to grab a piece of granite ten feet away.

Feeling the master's gaze cast on his waist like a substance, he realized that his blind pursuit of the speed of the sword exposed a big gap.

Quickly withdrew the sword light, turned back to slash the body, and blocked the enemy that only existed in imagination.

The man in the blue shirt raised his gaze, and his eyes fell on the weak point of Jianguang's twists and turns again.

The round-faced young man panicked, made a mistake in his haste, and lost the coherence of his sword moves.

Liuyun Thirteen Stances emphasizes going forward without hesitation, only seeking the fastest and most direct means to attack the opponent.

Once he hesitated, the shortcoming of this way of swordsmanship that is short of change will be fully exposed.

The round-faced young man felt that the master was looking at four places continuously, all of which were the direction of the sword that he had considered in his mind.

Holding the sword at a loss, not knowing how to make a move.

"Go back and practice hard, don't be too ambitious... Raise your cultivation base first, if I, Bai Zichen's in-house disciple, can't even reach the foundation establishment, it will be shameful to say it."

Bai Zichen put down his teacup, and the Jiuyang Shenhuo Jian took pictures of his inner body every few years. His disciple's foundation was quite solid, and he didn't go astray.

Now he has reached the seventh level of Qi refining, and he is among the best among inner disciples.

This year, there is a great chance to pass the trial and become a true disciple.

"Follow Master's instruction..."

Tong Huan was dejected, thinking that her sword skills were already good.

Competing with a few disciples of the same generation, there are more wins than losses.

Unexpectedly, with just a few glances from the master, he let himself be full of flaws, and he couldn't even fully display the entire set of sword skills.

"Uncle Lu sent a letter the day before yesterday. He returned from a tour of several nearby counties and chose the position of the Palace of Law Enforcement... I am writing to thank Master for his care."

Tong Huan calmed down her emotions and said with her hands tied.

He was taught by Lu Song for most of his growth, and the relationship between the two was deep, so he was naturally very happy to build the foundation for each other.

In the eyes of the outside world, Lu Song was only lucky enough to succeed in building his foundation at the age of sixty. He had already exhausted his potential and had no future at all.

But Bai Zichen knew that Lu Song was pregnant with a spirit body of Qiyao, so he couldn't be ignored by his superficial age.

"It's only been two years since the foundation was established, are you ready to take up the position..."

Bai Zichen pondered for a while, and said, "Reply to him for me, and I will greet Brother Liang. Let him do a good job. The Law Enforcement Hall is no better than other places. You need to keep your body upright, and don't lose the face of Bai Yulou."

All the spiritual fields under his name were returned to the sect, so he naturally didn't have to keep so many spiritual planters.

However, in recent years, he is good at preaching and teaching, and the reputation of instructing the underachievers has also spread.

Among these disciples, many of them were enlightened and successfully broke through after returning home through his guidance.

As a result, many elders came to the door every now and then, and were entrusted by others to ask Bai Zichen to take a look for their relatives, friends and juniors.

It is good to clear away the fog on the road of practice, and make rapid progress from then on.

However, except for a few elders who had good relationships and owed favors to him back then, he basically ignored other people's entrustments.

But the more this is the case, the more evil the sect spreads.

No matter how dull and stupid, as long as there is a little guidance from Elder Bai, he can turn stone into jade and bring the dead back to life.

Several senior brothers vaguely mentioned whether he was interested in taking in a few more disciples.

Bai Zichen laughed aloud, as if he didn't understand the meaning.

Every student entering the room is a responsibility, a cause and effect.

Accepting Tong Huan was a special exception because Old Man Tong offered the dragon tooth rice spirit seed and solved the problem of spirit stones in his cultivation.

If it weren't for the gains from farming and selling spirit rice for the past twenty years, how could he have been able to support his huge expenses of pills with the salary from the sect alone.

And all kinds of extravagant expenses.

Unless he really meets a disciple with the highest aptitude and character, he will never accept disciples easily.

"You lazy bum, you've gotten fatter these past few years..."

Bai Zichen felt the furry touch on his leg, and kicked lightly.

"It took so many years to be barely a first-order peak spirit beast, I'm really sorry for the blood in your body."

Rolling happily rolling back and forth on his feet, it spends only a short time with its master who has been practicing in seclusion for a long time.

There was a cooing sound from his mouth, and there was no trace of the ferocity of the Tai Chi bear at all.

Bai Zichen picked up Roll's neck, lifted it to his side, and stroked its fur.

"The real Blood God fought alone against Taoist Jiuhe and the Supreme Elder of Wanshoumen, and he didn't lose the wind... With this level of strength, he should have reached the end of the alchemy period, and can trigger the catastrophe at any time and attack the Nascent Soul gone."

Bai Zichen hadn't stepped out of Feiyue Lake for two years, but there were changes in the size of the sect, and important messages from the entire Liang Guoxiu world were sent in time.

Some are arranged by him, and people deliberately search for them.

What's more, it is offered by the forces that please him.

Three months ago, the Blood God Daoist took the initiative to approach Taoist Jiuhe of the Zhengqi League after he left the customs.

At the same time, Taoist Jiuhe was suppressed from the beginning to the end by the real blood god who turned into a sea of ​​blood.

If the Supreme Elder of Wanshoumen hadn't arrived in time, Taoist Jiuhe might have fallen into an extremely dangerous situation.

Although Fang Tiansheng, the Supreme Elder of Wanshou Sect, only had a late-stage alchemy cultivation, he relied on the third-rank top-rank gold-swallowing land dragon beast of his natal spirit beast.

With the help of Yuling Zhenjing, Fang Tiansheng is the top powerhouse below Yuanying in the Liang Guoxiu Immortal Realm, and even a monk who has completed the alchemy may not be his opponent.

But even if Fang Tiansheng joined the battlefield, the battle was barely a draw.

Although the real blood god's skills are mysterious, he is best at fighting many with one.

But when the result of this fight came out, it still shocked the entire Liang Guoxiu world.

The cultivators of the Demon Dao became arrogant, and one after another crowned the name of the second cultivator of the Liang Kingdom on the head of the real blood god.

As for the number one, it is naturally the Nine Lotus True Monarch of the Holy Lotus Sect.

After this battle, Daoist Blood God went into seclusion again, and the outside world rumored that he had gained something again, to feel the opportunity to transform into a baby.

There was also news from the Zhengqi League that the real Blood God was seriously injured by Taoist Jiuhe and Fang Tiansheng, and had to retreat immediately to heal his injuries.

All kinds of news are confusing, but there is only one thing for sure, the trend of the blood demon sect unifying the demonic way is unstoppable.

Ghost Spirit Sect, Hehuan Sect, Exorcism Sect, and Wenxiang Sect's four sects respect the real blood god and gather disciples, and the coalition forces will occupy a county belonging to the Zhengqi League.

The whole process was turbulent, and the Zhengqi League had little resistance, so it withdrew from a large area of ​​land.

"This time, we are targeting the Ci'en Temple. This sect is also a sect with the Dan-Jie Daoist in charge...but the five families have joined forces and attacked a total of eight Dan-Jie Daoist, sweeping away with mighty force, how can the Ci'en Temple stop it? Run slowly, I'm afraid the whole temple will die with the temple."

Bai Zichen looked at what happened in Ci'en Temple and thought of his own sect.

Ci'en Temple is somewhat similar to the situation faced by Qingfengmen a few years ago. Qingfengmen is united as one, there are immortals who are willing to explode their golden cores in order to pass on the sect, there are brother sects who share the same destiny to help, and some Master Ge Cang, whose strength is comparable to that of a monk who has completed alchemy.

This is the difference that caused Ci'en Temple to lose its homeland and the whole temple to be displaced, but the Qingfengmen gate was not lost, and its prestige was not lost.

"But at this moment, the war is completely dominated by the Blood Demon Sect. If the coalition forces are really directed at Montenegro, it will be quite dangerous..."

Fortunately, until the victory and defeat with the Zhengqi League are completely determined, the main attack direction of the Demonic Alliance Army should not be changed to Montenegro.

Time must be on Bai Zichen's side, the more he delays, the more he will have a chance to improve his strength to the stage where he can change the direction of the sect's war.

Bai Zichen took the opportunity of pointing out Tong Huan to loosen his tight strings, stopped any cultivation, and wandered in Feiyue Lake for two days.

Speaking of which, after moving here, he spent most of his time in seclusion and meditation, except for the vicinity of his own Baiyu Tower and the small island in the middle of the lake, he has not visited other places.

Randomly asked someone to find a flat boat, went up, picked a large lotus leaf to cover his face.

No one was paddling, and I spent a day leisurely swinging on the lake.

It wasn't until the sun went down that he jumped up and had the idea of ​​going to the teacher and brother's cave as a guest.

When they came to the small island in the middle of the lake, Zhou Suqing had just refined a drop of Ice Fire Dragon Blood Wine.

Although her cultivation level is higher, her speed of refining spirit wine is not as good as that of Bai Zichen.

The two chatted a few words, mainly about the things that Jie Dan needed to prepare.

Zhou Suqing is already in the late stage of foundation establishment, if she is not going to learn Ge Cang and Wei Dao, if she wants to do alchemy first to pursue the perfect alchemy, in fact, she is not far from the completion of foundation establishment.

Speaking of this, Zhou Suqing smiled wryly, her net worth was poor among all the elders in the later stage of Foundation Establishment.

Because of the shortcoming of not knowing how to fight, he seldom stepped out of the sect, so naturally he couldn't mention any adventures in travel.

All the sources of spirit stones depend on the salary of the elders.

This is why she was the most excited when she discovered the Earth Sha Yin Meridian that day.

A streak of Xuanshuang Gangsha is a lot of money for her.

Patriarch Yang regarded her as the heir to the formation, and left to Zhou Suqing mainly the classics about formation masters, as well as several sets of formation flags and disks.

Although the value is expensive, these things cannot be sold and exchanged for the resources needed for alchemy formation.

Not to mention compared with Wei Dao's alchemy preparation, she is far from enough for the Zongmen's contribution value needed for the drop of Qingling chalcedony in the secret storehouse alone.

"Fortunately, I have already completed the Rage God Stealing the Sun technique, and the probability of burning my lifespan will increase by 10%, which is equivalent to taking a spiritual object of forming a pill...With my own accumulation, there may not be no hope of success in forming a pill."

Zhou Suqing quickly restrained her fragile emotions, and returned to the image of the elder of the Chuangong Hall who was calm in the ancient well.

After leaving the small island in the middle of the lake, Bai Zichen went to visit Su Li again, but the disciple guarding the door reported that Elder Su had left Feiyue Lake for a trip two and a half years ago and had not returned yet.

Bai Zichen returned home happily, sweeping away the anxiety and loneliness generated during the retreat.

Xingshuang passed by, and it was another three years.

On this day, the Baiyu Tower attracted spiritual energy from several miles around to cast it, whizzing into volumes, and finally poured into the building like a hundred birds throwing a forest.