Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

About ten days passed.

On Kunlun's side, the matter of becoming a Taoist partner with Xu Yinglian seems to have been settled.

The junior sister herself did not express any objection, she just practiced the Kunlun swordsmanship at the entrance of the cave, day and night.

You are trying to defeat your senior brother in swordsmanship!

Of course, a Taoist companion or something is just an identity relationship after all.

What really matters is that after becoming a Taoist partner, you can justifiably propose dual cultivation...

This matter will not be mentioned for the time being, because it involves Xu Yinglian's obsession and even inner demons, so we have to wait for the follow-up arrangements of Headmaster Ziwei.

In the past few days, Qiu Changtian was just calmly running Zhou Tian's qi refining, enjoying the hard-won precious time without the interruption of his junior sister.

Every once in a while, he used the time and space of the Kunlun Mirror to travel back to Shushan at the time of the last archive, and continued to patiently lurking as Ling Yunpo, pretending to refine.

It's a pity that due to the lack of force for many days, the synchronization rate of Qiu Changtian's No Enemy setting has gradually dropped, and it has now dropped to 90% of the threshold, staying at the 87% water level.

This morning, Ling Yunpo finally "difficulty" passed the three levels and reported the good news to Senior Sister An.

"That's great, Junior Brother!" An Zhisu said happily, "As far as I know, the fastest way to break through the three levels in Shushan is about seven days."

"If you can enter the Qi refining stage within ten days, it proves that your cultivation aptitude is also first-class. It's a pity that the master is not in retreat, otherwise he must also know the good news..."

"Senior sister." Seeing that she was about to weep again, Ling Yunpo quickly changed the subject and asked curiously, "Someone in Shushan has opened up a sea of ​​qi in seven days, more powerful than me? Who is it?"

"It's me." An Zhisu said embarrassedly, "Actually, it doesn't matter if it is three days faster or slower. We Shushan Jianxian are not demanding about the speed of qi refining. The most important thing is the ability to master swordsmanship."

"So that's the case." Ling Yunpo pretended to be unwilling, "It seems that I have broken three levels in ten days, so I can't be considered an excellent qualification..."

"No!" Seeing his younger brother's disappointment, An Zhisu hurriedly changed his tune, "The time to break through the three tests can still reflect the quality of your aptitude!"

"It's just that the difference between seven days and ten days is not that big..."

She hesitated, then suddenly changed the subject and said:

"That's right! Now that you have mastered the sword-fighting technique, Senior Sister will take you to the Sword Pond to get your sword!"

With that said, An Zhisu called out his flying sword with a smile, and flew directly into the sky with Ling Yunpo.

"Senior sister, who is this Feijian..." Ling Yun asked curiously, pretending that he had never seen Feijian.

"This is my natal sword, the tenth-order water system, called 'Frostfall'." An Zhisu explained.

Ling Yun let out a sigh and asked again:

"What is the tenth order? What is the water system?"

"I'm about to make it clear with my junior and junior brothers." An Zhisu said with a smile.

"Feijian can be divided into five elements: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth according to the refining materials, environment, time, and even the difference between refining and sealing Taoism."

"Similarly, according to the difference in the refining materials and the skill of the swordsman, according to the Heavenly Stem Swordsmanship, the grades from low to high are Gui, Ren, Xin, Geng, Ji, Wu, Ding, C, B, A. But we It is generally referred to by the tens of generations, that is, the first to tenth order."

"The first to ninth levels correspond to the nine realms in Foundation Establishment, Gold Core, and Nascent Soul respectively. Feijian ranks higher than Sword Immortal, and can be solved by sealing. If the rank is lower than Sword Immortal, it is like a military commander. If the weapons are not enough, the Sword Immortal will not be able to exert his full strength."

"And the tenth-order flying sword on the top floor is a 'flying sword that can even exert its power' with immortals, so it has the nickname of 'fairy sword'."

"I see." Although Ling Yunpo already knew about it, he still asked with a smile, "I wonder if I can be lucky enough to receive a fairy sword to use?"

"The flying swords in the Sword Pond, the tenth-order immortal swords are very rare." An Zhisu hesitated for a moment, and then comforted him, "But junior brother, don't be too concerned."

"My Shushan sword-fighting method, the most subtle thing is 'raising the sword with one's body'."

"As long as the rank of the flying sword itself is not too bad, after you refine it as a sword of life, it can be refined as your cultivation level increases, and even has a certain chance to increase its rank."

Ling Yunpo nodded, but thought in his heart:

Instead of getting a ninth-tier one and then raising a sword to the tenth-tier with my body, why not just go and get the tenth-tier one?

What if you develop an eleventh grade?

Of course, listening to Senior Sister's implication, the Feijian in the Sword Pond is not the one that you want to get.

Maybe there is another test to pass.

An Zhisu steered the flying sword and took Ling Yunpo to the sky above Jianfeng.

The Sword Pond is a pool of green water.

It is said that every drop of water in the lake is actually transformed by a flying sword.

Shushan Jianxian is brave and ruthless, and is addicted to swords like life, especially in the outside world.

Every time he competes with other practitioners, after winning, he will often grab the flying sword and throw it into the pool after returning.

Over time, such a sword pool was created.

Countless flying swords are honing and fighting each other in it. From the outside, it looks like a pond of spring water rippling. The ripples are self-generated and automatic without wind.

As for the disciples of Shushan who lack swords, they only need to stand near the sword pool and run the Shushan sword-fighting technique, and then they will be able to summon flying swords who are willing to call.

As for whether Feijian is good or bad, it cannot be forced.

Taking Ling Yunpo to press down the sword light and set foot on the ground, An Zhisu explained the history to the younger brother and explained the origin of this sword pool.

Ling Yunpo was amazed when he heard it, and he patted his hands in amazement.

As soon as the two stepped forward, a Shushan disciple guarding Jianchi came over to verify their identities:

"Wait a minute, you are..."

After the female disciple saw An Zhisu's appearance, she immediately lost her voice:

"You are! Sword Fairy Mower..."

Before he finished speaking, the male disciple next to her dragged her behind him, gave her a stern look to show her silence, and then turned around and said bravely:

"Senior Sister An, are you coming to get the sword?"

"Come to Jianchi, what else can you do if you don't take a sword?" An Zhisu said with a soft smile, "Could it be that he is looking for you to compare swords?"

The male disciple was immediately terrified when he heard this, and said in a hurry:

"I made a mistake in my sword practice the day before yesterday and injured my muscles, but I can't compete with swords! Senior Sister An is looking for me, and that name was not created by my peak, but passed down from other peaks! Lord, Senior Sister An, please don't admit your mistake!"

"Look at what this junior brother said." An Zhisu laughed dumbly, "You are a disciple of the Xisui level, but I am a Huafu level, and your cultivation is higher than your realm. Where can I find you to compete with swords? Isn't it great? Bullying and violating the rules?"

"Yes, yes, but Senior Sister An wants to take a sword? This way, this way, please." The male disciple bowed quickly and let him go.

An Zhisu walked forward calmly, Ling Yunpo followed behind her, only to see that the male disciple kept wiping away his sweat, and the female disciple hid behind him, looking suspicious and fearful.

After leaving these two behind, Ling Yunpo took a few steps forward and said with a smile:

"Senior sister's reputation, I have seen it."

"Where is the fame?" An Zhisu gave him a white look and said helplessly, "It's just that when the master retreated in a hurry back then, the peaks of Shushan targeted me at Qingluo Peak, and every three or five weeks, they sent disciples to my peak to provoke me. , ask for a sword."

"The more you compare, the more you know each other, and it's not really famous."

"I see, this is the so-called 'no fight, no acquaintance'." Ling Yunpo nodded, "It's just that the senior sister just said 'the grass mowing sword fairy', I don't know who it is referring to?"

An Zhisu was very embarrassed to hear this, and after a long while he said in a muffled voice:

"Who came up with this lousy nickname?"

"After the master retreated, there were too many people who came to ask for swordsmanship lessons, and it was unbearable. In order to stand up for prestige, I had to be ruthless, and shot harder... Why did it become mowing?"

Ling Yun Pozuo suddenly realized, and said with a sneer:

"I understand. I think those swordsmen were unwilling to lose, so they spread rumors and slandered Senior Sister."

"Just hearing the name 'Cow Grass Sword Immortal', I would have thought that Senior Sister had murdered like numbness. This rumour maker ruined Senior Sister's reputation, it's really hateful!"

"Where is the murder?" An Zhisu gritted his silver teeth and said angrily, "When did I kill indiscriminately?"

"If the person who comes to the door to compare swords is polite, I will stop there."

"If you speak madly, or show malice, I will usually cut off their swords and weapons, let them damage their cultivation base, and learn a lesson."

"Occasionally, I can't hold back my hands, and I cut people through their chests and their stomachs... I tried my best to rescue them afterwards!"

"Senior Sister, this is the right thing to do." Ling Yunpo nodded and said, "Those who come to the door maliciously and provocatively deserve to die! Hmm... So how many died?"

"Probably... out of 20 times, I'll miss once or twice." An Zhisu felt guilty.

Ling Yunpo: ?

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