Chapter 922 The inheritance of the sword master
“Junior brother Zhou, do you want to go shopping near Liyang Daozong with me?”
Wan Zhong came to Zhou Chao with a sigh of relief, tapped his arm with his elbow, and asked.
“Boring.”
Zhou Chao moved half a step to the other side without leaving any trace, and said coldly.
He is extremely obsessed with swordsmanship. It can be said that he devoted his whole life to swordsmanship, practiced hard day and night, and coupled with his outstanding talent, he reached the late stage of Danjie in less than a hundred years.
He has little interest in the remote Yunxu Domain and has an imperceptible sense of superiority.
In his eyes, only monks whose sword skills surpassed his own could make him look favorably upon them.
As for a small realm like Yunxu Realm, even though there are powerful sects like Liyang Dao Sect, it is probably not that easy to find several powerful sword cultivators.
Hence, I have no intention of hanging around here at all.
It is better to devote yourself to practice and surpass the ten thousand weights without formal form as soon as possible.
Although there is a slight difference in cultivation between the two, there is a big difference in talent.
Wan Zhong is an innate sword body, which is naturally compatible with various sword secret techniques and related treasures. At the same time, he has an extremely high understanding. As long as he gets started, he can master any mysterious sword scriptures in a short time.
With such extraordinary talent, as long as he spends a little time, he can leave the rest of his disciples behind, making Zhou Chao and others only envious.
During the conversation, the giant sword flying boat quickly arrived in front of the spectacular mountain gate of Liyang Daozong.
A few miles away, there were several streaks of light shooting towards this side quickly.
With a thought in Mo Yuanfeng's mind, the giant sword flying boat stopped immediately, waiting for the monk in front to approach.
After a few breaths, the stream of light stopped in front of the flying boat.
“I, Taoist Xuancheng, would like to welcome the Huanzhen Sword Master of Dongxuan Sword Sect, Mo Yuanfeng Sword Master, and several of my nephews.”
The leader is an old man with a long beard, wearing a green Taoist robe, with a whisk in his hand, a fairy-like Taoist bone.
Behind him, there were several alchemy masters, all bowing their heads heavily to show their respect to the Huanzhen Sword Master and his party.
“It turns out to be Taoist Priest Xuancheng. The Taoist is being polite.”
Jian Zhen smiled and said.
Behind him, Mo Yuanfeng and Ge Pu also expressed their greetings to several monks from Liyang Dao Sect.
"Sword Master, please come here. Dao Zong will first take care of the fellow Taoists who are here to attend the All Souls Conference."
"You guys, take Mo Yuanfeng Jianzi and these senior brothers, arrange a resting place, and take a few guests to have a good stroll in Daozong."
Taoist Xuancheng turned his head and gave instructions to the several Dao Sect disciples behind him.
“Yes! Uncle Xuancheng!”
A young man with a steady temperament lowered his head and said.
Subsequently, under the leadership of several Dao Sect disciples, Mo Yuanfeng and the others entered a vast mountain range.
“Sword Master, please come this way.”
The old man with a long beard led the Huanzhen Sword Master to a majestic palace.
Entering the main hall, there were already dozens of monks and creatures waiting for them.
The moment they saw the sword was real, they all stood up and said hello.
Jian Huanzhen himself is at the late stage of Yuanying. He has superb swordsmanship skills and is extremely lethal. He can deal with several monks of the same level at the same time.
Of course, the monks and creatures who can enter this hall all have a cultivation level no less than the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If there is a life and death fight, the outcome is not yet known.
Everyone may have been friends for a long time or have been famous for a long time. Under the guidance of several Yuanying monks from Liyang Dao Sect, they communicated enthusiastically, and the scene was peaceful. Among them, from time to time, beautiful girls would bring spiritual fruits and spiritual wine, serving the many Nascent Soul Lords with meticulous care.
“Fellow Taoist Huanzhen, here is a rare fifth-grade spiritual brew. After taking it, it is said that sword cultivators can enter the state of returning to their original nature, and can quickly comprehend the magical powers of swordsmanship.”
“It is extremely famous in Liyang. Fellow Taoist, would you like to try it?”
During the chat, Taoist Xuancheng brought a bottle of silver-gray spirit brew. There was a shimmering light on the surface of the spirit brew, and it seemed to be shaking gently. But if you look carefully, you can find that the shimmer is not caused by shaking, but tiny wisps. The ultimate sword radiance.
“Huh?”
Jian really took the wine glass from the long-bearded old man's hand, and looked at the silver-gray spiritual liquid in the glass with a look of surprise on his face.
“It just so happens that the name of this fifth-grade spiritual brew is Huanzhen Sword Liquid, which is somewhat related to your name as the sword master.”
Taoist Xuancheng chuckled lightly.
“Taoist Master Xuancheng doesn’t know that the Master of the Huanzhen Sword is a kind of inheritance in the Dongxuan Sword Sect. As long as he masters the Huanzhen Sword Peak, he will be known as the Master of the Huanzhen Sword.”
“Before me, there are several predecessors whose cultivation strength is superior to mine.”
“The Huanzhen Sword Liquid in the hands of fellow Taoist disciples does have some connection with the Huanzhen Sword Master.”
“The sixth generation Huazhen Sword Master, who once practiced to the realm of divine transformation, developed this fifth-grade Huazhen Sword Liquid in the early stages of his practice.”
“It’s just that brewing Huanzhen Sword Liquid is extremely difficult, and it usually requires Yuanying monks to spend a lot of time and energy to successfully brew it.
After becoming the True Lord of Nascent Soul, he either travels abroad for many years or practices in seclusion. He spends a lot of time brewing spiritual brew. Therefore, even within the Sword Sect, it is not easy to see him. "
Jian Huazhen had a look of nostalgia on his face.
When he broke through the realm of pill formation, the Master of the Sword Sect gave him three bottles of Huanzhen Sword Liquid. As a reward, he also gave him the opportunity to temper his heart in the art of swordsmanship.
He has always kept it in mind.
But according to his understanding, in the Dongxuan Sword Sect, the consumption rate of sword liquid is much faster than the rate of production. The stock of spiritual liquid in the sect seems to be less than half than before.
“I wonder where the fellow sword cultivator who brewed this real sword liquid is located? Can you introduce him to me?”
He asked the bearded old man curiously.
Huanzhen Sword Liquid has been around for many years, and the formula is not the highest level of confidentiality within the Sword Sect, so the possibility of it being leaked to the outside world is not impossible.
However, due to the special properties of Huazhen Sword Liquid, only sword cultivators who are proficient in swordsmanship can brew it with sufficient sword grass materials. Therefore, he became somewhat interested and wanted to get acquainted with that person. Sword repair.
“Sword cultivator? Fellow Taoist?”
The old man with the long beard frowned.
“According to my understanding, the person who brewed this real sword liquid was not a sword cultivator, nor a Nascent Soul cultivator, but a spiritual planter in the late stage of pill formation.”
“Ling Zhi’s attainments are among the best in Liyang, and he is also good at several kinds of high-quality spiritual brews. This true sword liquid was purchased from that spiritual plant master.”
Taoist Xuancheng said it truthfully.
He is responsible for welcoming and settling powerful monks and creatures from the realm of heaven. When Dao Sect disciples purchase spiritual brews, they must obtain his approval, so they know the origin of Huanzhen Sword Liquid clearly.
In communicating with other colleagues, I also learned that Lu Xuan had superb attainments in spiritual cultivation.
“A spiritual planter in the late stage of pill formation?”
The master of the sword Huanzhen looked puzzled.
“Is it possible that there is a swordsman genius in Yunxu Realm?”
“No matter what, we still have to understand the origin of Huazhen Jianye.”
Thinking in his mind, he decided to ask Taoist Xuancheng for information about the spiritual planter after the exchange was over.
(End of this chapter)