Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

"Cultivation begins with time management (

"It hurts..."

Ling Yun Po Youyou woke up, only to find that there was no wound on his chest.

"Ah, Lord Sword Master is awake." Lei Chenjian fell from the sky and landed beside him and said, "His Majesty Qingping was arguing with His Highness Jing just now."

Ling Yun broke the silence for a moment, decided to ignore its strange names for Qingping Sword and Kunlun Mirror, and asked:

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"Soon, about a quarter of an hour or so."

Lei Chenjian was about to flatter himself when he saw Qingpingjian flying from a distance, also stopped in front of him, and said with a smile:

"You are awake, Master Sword Master."

"Where is this place?" Ling Yunpo looked around, and found that he didn't seem to be in the previous Tongtian attic, but in some kind of dungeon.

The surrounding is no longer a light-transmitting wooden window lattice, but an airtight stone wall, which converges at the top to form a slightly pointed cap.

There was a thin layer of stagnant water on the ground, probably reaching the upper edge of the sole of the boots, and the back of his robe was soaked, probably because he was lying on the ground just now.

And worst of all, there isn't any way around to get out of here.

"I don't know." Qingpingjian replied, "After you were defeated, you were immediately teleported here. Before that, Yaoyao didn't give any hints."

"I've said it many times, it's impossible for me to stare at every possible future of him." Kunlunjing said helplessly, "unless he encounters an unavoidable fate of death...but he didn't die!"

"'Trapped' is also a kind of 'not dead'." Qing Pingjian said with a sneer, "If the sword master and I are forever trapped in a secret realm, you can't predict in advance?"

"I'm not omnipotent!" Kunlun Jing said angrily, "Besides, he failed in the sword competition just now, wasn't it because you didn't give him a hint?"

"The other side has resorted to a sinister move like two swords turning into three swords. It's impossible to beat them. What's the point of not giving hints?" Qing Pingjian retorted.

"Alright, alright! Stop arguing!" Ling Yunpo interrupted the bickering of Jing Yijian, "It doesn't make sense to hold anyone accountable! Anyway, the ultimate victim is me... How should I deal with this predicament now?"

"According to the fluctuation of space, you should be in another space in the secret realm of Baiyujing." Kunlun Jing comforted him, "Maybe it triggered a ban similar to the failure of the trial."

"That's not right," Qing Pingjian corrected, "This restriction has been triggered since you stepped into the attic."

"Don't forget, the guy you're up against is much stronger than the one your senior sister is up against!"

"It's hard not to admit this." Ling Yunpo said with a gloomy face, "So why is this **** Bai Yujing Secret Realm targeting me like this?"

Kunlun Mirror and Qingpingjian both pondered.

"Is there a possibility?" Qing Pingjian guessed, "It's because your strength is weaker than your senior sister..."

"No, the next one." Ling Yunpo interrupted it and said decisively.

"I personally think it's just the opposite." Kunlun Jing analyzed, "At present, it seems that the secret realm here is to provide swordsmanship trials, so any adjustment and change to the difficulty of the trial cannot be separated from the strength of the tester itself. "

"The reason why your opponent is stronger than Senior Sister An is because the Mystic Realm judges your strength far higher than your Senior Sister?"

"It makes some sense." Ling Yunpo said confusedly, "But in terms of swordsmanship alone, I'm not far better than Senior Sister."

"Swordsmanship is of course the standard of consideration, and the rank of the fairy sword itself is not easy to ignore." Kunlun Jing said.

"You can just report my name directly." Qing Pingjian said angrily.

"I didn't say that." Kunlun Jing replied.

Ok? Ling Yunpo heard A Jing's implication, saying that this secret realm is so aimed at him, maybe it has something to do with Qingping Sword?

He paced around again and saw that there was indeed no passage in the wall.

Ling Yunpo, who was not giving up, tapped here and there with the Qingping sword, and finally found that the echoes of the walls were different somewhere—the back seemed to be hollow.

So he sneered, stepped back into the distance, and recited Fa Jue:

"Sound the Three Realms, Taiyi Divine Thunder, break it!"

A colorless and transparent thunder light was thrown out of his hand. It was the Taiyi thunder that was enough to "move mountains and fill the sea". It directly hit the opposite wall. Immediately, smoke and dust flew everywhere, bricks and stones flew in disorder, and the whole building trembled wildly.

After all the dust had settled, Ling Yunpo saw that the opposite wall had almost completely disappeared, revealing the passage behind.

Entering the passage carefully, he looked around carefully, and suddenly heard the female voice before saying:

"Shushan Lingyun Po, has the natural sword bone qualification, hereby open the special trial of 'Fujue Mountain'."

Ling Yunpo: ......

Dare to love is because the ban discovered my peerless aptitude and left me here alone!

After confirming that he was not maliciously targeting himself, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, since this is also a trial, not a trap, then I will let go and explore.

Ling Yun broke through the corridor and entered the second closed room, and saw a figure suddenly appear in front of him.

Compared with the previous foggy human figure, the figure here is obviously more solid, and the face and facial features of the other party can already be seen clearly. With a stern expression on his face, he said indifferently:

"Pin Dao Zhu Ling, please also ask the sword boners to teach me."

He bowed and gave a long bow, Ling Yunpo quickly returned the salute:

"Please enlighten me."

The two bowed to each other, and then urged the immortal sword in their palms, and suddenly collided in the air!

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Floating beyond the mountains, UU reading www.uukanshu. Among the five cities, An Zhisu's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw Ling Yunpo being thrust into his chest by a long sword and suddenly disappearing in place.

She stood there for a moment, raised her hand suddenly, and the Feiyan Sword slashed towards the light curtain in front of her with all her strength.

Shocked back.

Obviously, every pavilion is a trial. Trials that have already been passed are not allowed to set foot in again.

But, why would the younger brother...

Forcing himself to calm down, An Zhisu only felt that the blood flow seemed to freeze into ice, all the thoughts in his heart sank, and there was no more emotion, only pure reason.

First of all, from the point of view of the mechanism of most secret realms, if the tester is really killed, the corpse will usually not be sent away on the spot, which is unnecessary.

Secondly, the secret realm here is likely to be a trial type, that is, it is set up to exercise the ability of the testers, so the monks who fail the trial will most likely be teleported away from the secret realm instead of being killed.

It is also very simple to verify, as long as you pass all the levels, you will know when you go out!

Thinking of this, An Zhisu immediately turned around and walked forward without looking back.

After passing through the hanging corridor again, she quickly arrived at the second pavilion, only to hear a female voice say:

"Shushan An Zhisu, challenge the second floor of Baiyujing. According to the cultivation base, create a sword enemy."

Before waiting for the fog in front of him to condense into a human form, An Zhisu rushed Yujian to him at a high speed, with the flying smoke sword in his hand carrying the raging flames, splendid brilliance, and slashing forward like the top of Mount Tai!

The misty figure only had time to pull out the long sword and hurriedly block upwards. I saw An Zhisu's cold sword suddenly bounced up and pierced its chest directly.

Countless ice crystals froze the fog, An Zhisu grabbed the hilt of the cold sword with his backhand, pulled it to the side, and cut the human figure in two neatly!