Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Latest website: As we all know, the result of the lottery of the Shushan Grand Competition is completely random.

The fact that Ling Yunpo was able to split the sea so early on in the upper section was a random result of the high-level sect.

However, the final result of the sword comparison made most people fall short of their glasses.

The strange thing is that because the "Blue Mist and Cangluan" isolates the detection of consciousness, most people have no way of knowing how Ling Yunpo defeated Duan Fenhai.

So far, Ling Yunpo's historical sword-fighting records, except for the battle against Lou Zhizheng and Duan Fen overseas, are all one-hit kills.

Lou Zhizheng has fallen. According to Zi Yunfeng's private disclosure, the wound on the body seems to be traces caused by lightning.

This statement has also been confirmed by Duan Fenhai.

Although he himself did not utter a single word, the Xingdou Cang Tiejian was directly knocked into the air by the opponent, and he was severely injured, but it was witnessed by countless audiences.

The natal sword is linked to the sword master's own spirit, and can be repaired as long as it is not broken or damaged.

According to the deacon of the Weapon Pavilion, who was in charge of the repair, the Star Dou Cang Iron Sword that was injured at the source was indeed the damage caused by the lightning spell.

It is not a secret that Ling Yunpo used two immortal swords. One of them seemed to be the legendary Qingping sword. According to the forbidden law of "Blue Mist and Cangluan", it could be inferred that it was the tenth-order water system.

Another flying sword, which has never been seen before. The power of thunder and lightning is related to this flying sword.

So at the scene of the big competition, someone wrote down its appearance and characteristics, and then went to the Weapon Pavilion to check the "Map of All Soldiers in the World".

As a result, it was finally found out that it was actually the flying sword of the ancient Kunlun.

The so-called "Ancient Kunlun" refers to the remnants of the Kunlun Mountains after the collapse of the main body of Chanism from almost 9,000 to 8,000 years ago, which is the predecessor of the Taiqing School of Kunlun today.

According to the records of the classics, this sword is called "Nine Heavens Thunder Sword", and it is the flying sword used by the ancient Kunlun Puhua real people. It is said that Western Gengjin was picked from the extreme west, and it was made by smelting thunder for 9981 days on the golden top of Tianzhu in Kunlun.

As we all know, the Tiangan sword casting method only appeared after the demise of the Chan Sect. Before that, all flying swords were fairy swords.

The strong ones are like the Taiyi points lightsaber, which destroys the sky and the earth in the hands of the immortals; the weak ones are like the Star Dou Cang Tie Sword, which are used by the foundation-building rookies to peck each other...

Therefore, the strength gap of the Immortal Sword can be very disparate, and there is no quantitative criterion.

As for the "eleventh-order fairy sword" in the market, it is just a joke.

The Nine Heavens Thunder Sword has never been recorded "whether it is strong or not" in the classics, but judging from Ling Yunpo's performance in these few battles, his upper Dao technique is strong enough, and it is at the mid-to-upper level among the tenth-order flying swords.

It makes people jealous, Ziyunfeng Lou Zhizheng's end is here, and now Ling Yunpo has defeated Duan Fenhai again, which has proved that he is not a soft persimmon.

Therefore, Ling Yunpo's next few sword-fighting matches were not only rookies who were not on the Immortal Sword Ranking, but he immediately conceded defeat when he appeared, not even giving him a chance to draw his sword.

Knowing that this was the "random" result of the people above, Ling Yunpo sighed in his heart.

When I showed weakness before, I arranged for the strong to intercept and kill; now I have revealed a hole card, proving my strength, and I have arranged for these wastes to play by drawing lots. Don't you intend to give me a chance to stand out?

It's really hard work, these people...

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo became a little less interested.

The Shangqing faction in Shushan, the atmosphere of this faction is indeed a bit hellish.

The lower level is disorderly fighting, and the upper level is treacherous and secret fighting. Can you really achieve longevity by cultivating with these worms?

Well, but thinking about it carefully, in fact, the other two factions, Kunlun Taiqing Sect and Penglai Yuqingguan, may not be harmonious and blessed.

Not to mention Kunlun's side, the two brothers are still buried in the secret realm of Ligong.

Penglai is mainly surrounded by hills, and everyone guards their own one-acre and three-point land, so the atmosphere is much more peaceful.

Even so, Luo Yan was really eye-opening about some of the secret scandals within the faction that he mentioned after hearing that Senior Brother Linghu Chu was drunk.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This is a true saying.

After today's sword comparison session ended, An Zhisu brought Ling Yunpo back to Qingluofeng Taoist Temple, pressed the sword light down to the ground, and said:

"That's right, Junior Brother."

"You won the second seat on the Immortal Sword List. You have to tell Master the good news."

Ling Yunpo was shocked. What, Master is out? !

He followed An Zhisu, walked through the outer hall, corridor, inner room, and secret room of the Taoist Temple, and came to the deep rock belly of Qingluo Peak.

An Zhisu knelt and sat down on the futon, and Ling Yunpo also took an old futon from the shelf where the dust had accumulated.

Then knelt down just like that.

An Zhisu folded his hands together, closed his eyes in prayer, and moved his lips slightly, as if he was really communicating with Su Jian, the real-life Seven Killer who was in seclusion behind the stone wall.

Ling Yun looked at Senior Sister An from the corner of his eyes, and folded his hands, pretending to close his eyes to pray.

Naturally, there was no response.

An Zhisu whispered in her heart, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Ling Yunpo noticed that Senior Sister An's eyes were actually smaller than those of Junior Sister Xu, but her eyelashes were unexpectedly long, which made her look bright and kind.

The body is also more graceful and charming...

In other words, the monks of the Taiqing Sect of Kunlun, both men and women, are mostly slender and well-proportioned, and they rarely see strong or tall men.

The Shangqing faction in Shushan is probably the reason why they pay attention to the root and bones. There are many tall and strong men among the male monks, and most of the female monks are also outstanding, white, big and long.

However, he was probably worried that the speed of drawing his sword would be affected. At least Ling Yunpo had never heard of a fellow disciple with a Taoist companion.

Even if there is a secret Dao Companion, it is certainly not convenient for people to know.

Fortunately, Sister An is still single.

Ling Yunpo, who got along with her day and night, could fully confirm this.

After An Zhisu finished praying, he stood up and motioned Ling Yunpo to leave with her.

Ling Yunpo was speechless when he heard the words: He really just came over to "tell Master"...

As for whether Master can hear or not, we don't need to worry about it, right?

Ling Yunpo, who was very worried, followed his senior sister out of the ground, and after returning to the Taoist temple, he asked aloud:

"Senior sister, how long will Master be in retreat?"

"I don't know." An Zhisu shook his head, "However, it shouldn't be too long."

"Master talked to you just now?" Ling Yunpo asked tentatively.

"No." An Zhisu blinked and said mysteriously, "But I believe that Master is about to leave. This is Senior Sister's intuition."

Ling Yunpo was speechless~www.wuxiamtl.com~ God is so intuitive, senior sister, you are not a mathematician, where did you get your intuition?

The two came to the back of the gym and sat down in the pavilion beside the clear spring.

Ling Yunpo pointed to the engraved rock opposite the stream and said with a smile:

"There are two lines of poetry there, and I don't know who wrote it."

"It should be written by Master." An Zhisu said casually.

Ling Yun Po: ?

No way, that Su Jian, the first killing **** of Shushan, would actually have a feeling of grief like "this hatred will never end"?

"Master, what kind of person is he?" Ling Yunpo asked cautiously.

"Master." An Zhisu also showed a sentimental smile and whispered, "For me, it's like a father."