The Transmigrator’s Cultivation Chapter 399:
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I saw that the winner wore white clothes and was completely independent. At this moment, he nodded slightly at his opponent, looked at the edge of the dojo, and said: "Come again."
Among the more than ten monks, another one stood up, flew past with a sound, and replaced the previous loser against the white-clothed man.
As usual, the sword light flickered, but just a few breathing efforts, but also defeated.
Many times in a row, the white-clothed youth had one sword and one sword, and it was actually a winning streak in a row.
After all of them were compared, the man in white took his sword, turned back and walked back, sitting among the crowd.
In that dojo, there were two other monks competing against each other, but it seemed that the swordsmanship of the two was between the first and the other, compared to the previous battle, it was a lot more exciting.
The rest of the cultivators have watched the battle, and some people looked for the white-clothed man to speak: "Friend Yun, I was defeated by you with a single sword, but I am a little unclear, I don’t know if I can give some pointers?"
The man in white said: "The sword points the head of the crane."
The man heard, thoughtfully: "Is the head of the crane a weakness."
The man in white nodded slightly: "While making the sword, there is a delay in turning the wrist."
The man suddenly said: "So that's it."
A few other people could hear it, but they laughed and said, "I didn't notice it until I waited. Next time I will discuss it with Fellow Daoist, I might give it a try."
Then the person surnamed He also smiled: "As he knows today, he must change it early, and there will be any omissions next time!"
When the crowd said this, they all laughed together.
Afterwards, the people either went to discuss separately, or asked the people in white clothes about their own failures, and they wanted to talk about their own ways.
When it was in good health, someone strode outside the hall suddenly, and the strong aspiration only appeared from afar. It has already disturbed everyone, and they all looked back.
That was a handsome young man with a height of nine feet, a sturdy back and a magnificent figure.
He carried an epee, almost as tall as a man, and he was so energetic when he walked, he was really a very chic and heroic man.
When seeing this person, the monk smiled and said: "Friend Ji Wen is here!"
The young man also clasped his fists: "Ji Wenjing has seen fellow Taoists." He looked at the white man again and said, "Brother Yun."
The man in white also nodded slightly: "Brother Ji Wen."
Ji Wenjing is the son of the family of the kendo family initiated by this conference on swords. The kendo training is extremely terrifying. Although the training is only in the mid-Yuan Ying period, he has understood the sword at the age of more than 400 years. The ability of Soul Yi Lian is highly valued by the family-in the kendo clan, although the realm of itself is important, the cultivation of kendo is the top priority.
This time at the Sword Conference, he was an outstanding sword repairer of the younger generation, communicating with the elite sword repairers who attended the meeting.
He manages all the 18 kendo halls in Luchuan City.
For such a savvy sword repairman, Ji Wenjing has an arrogance, that is, he has no contempt for other sword repairs, but there is also a kind of extreme self-confidence when speaking and doing things, which is difficult to get close to. He himself is more pious to Kendo, and his swordsmanship is indestructible.
But... after he sat down cross-legged, he looked at the man in white.
Those who can be greeted with such enthusiasm like him are extraordinary.
It is also a coincidence that before the Sword Conference is about to be held, Ji Wenjing has to arrange for many guild halls to entertain sword repairers who have understood the meaning of swords. When he hurried up the street, he saw a young man in white walking by. For some reason, he noticed that the young man's determination was soaring into the sky, which was unforgettable.
It's just that he is busy with his business, so he never got close.
After the start of the Sword Conference, Ji Wenjing was the host and did not take the initiative to participate. When he was busy with the sword repair and family affairs, he heard that there was a sword repairer who continued to challenge for 18 rounds, and suddenly became curious. Heart.
It’s important to know that this Lun Family Conference is different from ordinary competitions. It confines the cultivation base, and learns from each other based on their own kendo cultivation bases. Swordsmanship, swordsmanship, sword strength, and sword intent are only kendo skills. Can be used. It is fairest to find out Jian Xiu's own understanding and comprehension of kendo in this way.
Eighteen rounds in a row...that can only be achieved by challenging hundreds of consecutive victories.
How can such a person not go to see him in person?
Later, Ji Wenjing went to meet him, and he recognized that it was the sword repairer he had been paying attention to.
In this battle, the two were on the same level, and Ji Wenjing just realized that this person is not only similar to him in realm, but also similar to him in kendo cultivation, but his age is more than a hundred less than him, and his heart suddenly formed a friendship. Meaning.
Later, Ji Wenjing invited people into the family club to stay, and asked people to be cautious about the hospitality. After discussing the sword with him for many days, he finally became a close friend.
It was also at that time. He knew that this person was named Yun Li, but he was a disciple from the Wuling Mountain area in the Zhoutian Sect of the First Grade Immortal Sect.
After sitting down, Ji Wenjing smiled and said, "I am too late again today, please forgive me."
The sword repairmen also smiled: "Friend Ji Wen is busy with his affairs, I know everything about it, there is no need to be so polite."
Ji Wenjing was also a courtesy. After the greeting, he said: "You guys are talking about swords today, I don't know what the result will be?"
Those who can stay in the guild hall are all capable swordsmen, or swordsmanship, or kendo cultivation, or sword intent. There are always merits, and he can't be left in the cold, and he needs to take care of himself.
One of the sword repairmen shook his head and laughed: "I still lost to Fellow Daoist Yun. It is not easy to hold on for a while."
Some other people also sighed: "The ability of Yun Daoist friends makes people very in awe."
Someone said: "I'm waiting here to discuss the sword, just to wait for Daoist Ji Wen to come, and to compete with Daoist Yun, and let me feast my eyes."
Ji Wenjing raised his eyebrows: "I have learned something recently, and I am about to have Brother Yun for a while!"
After that, he glanced at Yun Li.
Yun Li nodded slightly, and appeared in the dojo again when he shook his figure.
Ji Wenjing turns into a black shadow, his body is like electricity, like a shadow.
Neither of them use true essence, nor have they ever used sword souls, just because his two sword souls have already competed against each other, there will be no advancement in a short day, but it is swordsmanship and comprehension. I have seen countless swordsmanship for many days. Swordsmanship cultivation base, and often fights with others, but each has its own gains.
Now he two turns into two fresh breeze, which makes it hard for the naked eye to see clearly.
This competition is much more beautiful and ugly than the previous ones.
It looks good and overflows with a lot of kendo mysteries, which is amazing, but the ugly thing is that the movements are too fast, and many swords are too late to be seen. There are already 70 or 80 kinds of swords.
After fighting like this for more than half an hour, the two recruited together and stood on both sides of the dojo.
When the sword repairmen outside the dojo saw it, they realized that the two had exchanged positions, but their heels and posture were as good as before.
So, I couldn't help but applaud everyone.
Afterwards, many sword repairmen came to discuss swords again. In addition to expressing their own opinions, they mostly pointed out Yun Li and Ji Wenjing.
For a time of peace and harmony, everyone has something to gain.
Ji Wenjing is good at talking, but he doesn't speak much. However, most of these swordsmanship are straightforward, and they get along very well.
As we were talking, suddenly, a blue light came from the sky outside the hall.
Everyone noticed that they all took a look.
Someone was calling?
The cyan light kept falling, and then it came to the place where the clouds were lingering.
Yun Li raised his hand and grabbed it, and a small cyan sword appeared in his palm.
He probed his divine sense, his expression moved slightly.
The next moment, he actually stood up.
Ji Wenjing and others were a little surprised when they saw this:
"Brother Yun?"
"Friends of Yun Dao?"
Yun Li only said: "Someone is looking for me, I will come to welcome me."
After that, he moved without much movement, and the whole person appeared several meters away.
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As soon as Xu Ziqing entered Luchuan City, he felt that the city lord's sword aura was soaring, and there were many kendo artistic concepts permeated, as if every step he took, he could feel a faint sharp aura.
Most of the men in the city have a sense of rigidity, and the women are often brave and brave.
However, it is precisely because of the strong atmosphere of various sword repairs in the city that Xu Ziqing can't detect the whereabouts of brother for a while.
After some thought, Xu Ziqing walked to a restaurant as usual, only sat down on the first floor to drink tea, and listened to the words around him.
Different from Fengqu City, that place was farther away, so after a period of time after the Sword Conference was held, there was much less discussion. However, the sword repairs gathered in this city, and the Sword Conference has not yet ended. So many people are still discussing.
In a short while, Xu Ziqing didn't have to inquire about it. He already knew a lot of news.
The lord of the city always has more than ten kendo halls, all of which are set up by Ji Wen’s family for the sword repair.
Anyone with a sense of sword will be invited to these many guild halls to entertain and entertain them, and because there are these sword practitioners living in the same guild hall, they can always contact each other and communicate with each other. And because everyone who understands the meaning of swordsmanship must not be weak in kendo cultivation, it will be beneficial to learn from various parties.
Some people even mentioned that in the Sword Conference, those who fight swords, the losers retreat, and the winners take turns. Each round is followed by two, three, and four people. Someone has more than ten rounds of battle. Complete victory, many swordsmanship, like a hundred flowers blooming, is dizzying.
Some people talked about the conference not based on the level of realm, but only based on the swordsmanship. That is to say, those with lower realms are strong in swordsmanship, and those with higher realms can also be respected.
In short, all kinds of talk are mostly praised, and there are few detractors.
Xu Ziqing couldn't help but smile after hearing this.
This is really a good place for seniors, and I must be enjoying it at this time.
Sitting for a while, Xu Ziqing left a piece of spiritual stone, got up and walked out.
After some thoughts, he didn't want to look for every kendo hall, but decided to pass on to his senior.
If you want to come in the same city, you will be able to find the brother immediately, so no one should block the way and intercept him.
After making such a decision, Xu Ziqing took out the jade sword of transmission from the storage ring and injected the breath of the senior brother. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Brother, I have left the customs and I am in Luchuan City..." He had a meal, looked around, and continued, "...in front of the South Street Xianju Restaurant."
After speaking, without knowing what to say, he shot the jade sword out.
...After that, the senior brother will naturally tell him.
The jade sword flew out through the air, and Xu Ziqing went under a green tree next to the restaurant.
He caressed the tree trunk with a calm look and a calm mood.
Not long after, he suddenly noticed and turned around.
Sure enough, just a short distance away, a figure in white walked forward, not hurriedly or slowly.
When the journey comes, it seems to bring frost and cold, and all the noise is silent.
However, Xu Ziqing's heart jumped suddenly.
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