Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 73: Haunted
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Perhaps it was because Zhao Jiuge instructed that maybe the Yu family did not dare to disturb Zhao Jiuge’s practice. No one came to Zhao Jiuge’s practice room for the whole day. No one even came to ask Zhao Jiuge to eat. Zhao Jiuge was also happily here, just to practice quietly by himself.
Sitting on the bed, Zhao Jiuge closed his eyes slightly but his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. When he went out of the Xuantian Sword Sect to practice again, Zhao Jiuge clearly felt that the spiritual energy fluctuations here would be much lower, without the Xuantian Sword. So flooded inside the door. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge somewhat understood why those monks or sects liked Dashan, because it was not only pure, but also aura.
Feeling the slowly increasing spiritual power in his body, Zhao Jiuge felt helpless. He simply looked at the two golden-patterned wandering dragons at the pubic area. They both lay lazily and did not move. To this day, Zhao Jiuge still has no idea. The mystery of the Sanskrit Eucharist, it is impossible to cultivate the third golden patterned dragon in a short time.
Afterwards, Zhao Jiuge looked at the spiritual power in the dantian. It had already turned into a dazzling golden color, with a faint light in Sanda, and the aura was floating around the dantian. Seeing that, the spiritual power in the body seemed to have reached a certain level. The ultimate, now that the cultivation base has reached the late stage of the spiritual power realm, it only takes a little opportunity to break through to convert the spiritual power gas in this body into liquid, so as to reach the foundation building realm, condense the basic formation, and the mysterious sky sword decides The Jian Qi Tong Xuan chapter is this opportunity, when you can firmly reach the first level of Tong Xuan, you can use this to condense the basic formation, thereby reaching the foundation building state.
If there is no such opportunity, even if the sword has never been cultivated, it can reach the foundation building, but it can only rely on the accumulation of practice, just like dripping water can penetrate stones, iron rods can become needles, and Zhao Jiuge watched The spiritual power that was slowly progressing now also gave up.
In the end, I can only start from the Jian Qi Tong Xuan chapter, but Jian Jue has also encountered a bottleneck, and all three paths are unworkable. Therefore, it is said that there can be no qualitative leap in strength in a short time, and the idea that flies are flesh, although The spiritual energy here is weak, but Zhao Jiuge also insisted on cultivating. Gradually, Zhao Jiuge entered the state of cultivating, sitting in a row for one day and two nights.
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When the light of dawn tore the night and the sun was scattered on the earth, Zhao Jiuge's closed eyes suddenly opened, and then stretched out, suddenly out of the corner of his eyes, he found a figure standing outside the door, a shadow As if reflected on the door through the crack of the door, Zhao Jiuge jumped off the bed, seeming to hear the movement in the room, and the shadow outside also moved.
The figure bends down slightly and respectfully said, "Zhao Xianchang, my father and Qingfeng Guanzhu are already waiting for you in the lobby. You can leave later."
It turned out that Yu Chunsheng, the eldest son of Yu Qingshan, had been waiting for a long time early in the morning, but he was worried that Zhao Jiuge would not make a sound, but had been waiting outside until he heard the voice in the room before asking.
"I see, I'll be fine soon." Zhao Jiuge's faint voice came from the room. Then I heard a slight noise in the room.
With a squeak, the two doors with carved mahogany flowers were pushed open. Zhao Jiuge walked out slowly. Yu Chunsheng's eyes brightened when he was watching. Today Zhao Jiuge took off his black cloth and put on The sword robe of Xuantian Jianmen carried a green plum sword on his back, and then the outermost was a bag of clothes.
A blue sword gown, with silver silk thread on the sleeves, painted like a silver dagger. The decent clothing made Zhao Jiuge's whole body look like a dagger. The green plum sword on the back showed a faint green light, emitting a little bit The halo is somewhat eye-catching.
The black streamer bound a long hair casually, with a delicate face with a faint coldness. Zhao Jiuge nodded gently, indicating Yu Chunsheng to lead the way. Yu Chunsheng immediately walked forward in fear, but turned back from time to time. Living and looking at Zhao Jiuge, today Zhao Jiuge’s portrait is very different from the one he met for the first time. How could this young man who is about to emerge like a sharp sword compare with the boy next door the day before yesterday?
With a little respect along the way, Yu Chunsheng quickly brought Zhao Jiuge to the hall of the Yu family. Zhao Jiuge clearly felt that a figure in the hall exuded the fluctuations of spiritual power, and it should also be the Spirit Realm. Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge took his body The spiritual power inside converged.
Looking up, there is a middle-aged Taoist priest in a gray-white Taoist robe sitting in the hall, with a few white silk hair coiled high on one end, and an ebony hairpin holding the hair horizontally, floating randomly. He stood on the right hand side, blushing, dressed up and looked rather immortal. At this time, he was smiling and talking with Yu Qingshan.
Behind the middle-aged Taoist priest stood a small Taoist boy, aged twelve, thirty-four, with red lips and white teeth, a thin figure, wearing a decent blue and white robe, hair wrapped in white ribbons, a purple gold bag hanging around his waist, hands In the embrace, a mahogany sword of invisible material was firmly in his arms.
Sitting Yu Qingshan by the side was also smiling. Yu Xiasheng stood beside him honestly, listening to the conversation between them. After Zhao Jiuge came in, the eyes in the room were suddenly attracted, one by one. They all looked at Zhao Jiuge, looking from top to bottom. I have to say that Zhao Jiuge's appearance today does not lose much to that cool breeze.
If it hadn't been for the accident of Qingfeng Watching the Lord, Zhao Jiuge would not dress up as high-profile today. You must know that this time he came out but represented the Xuantian Swordsman, and Zhao Jiuge didn't have a comparative psychology.
I am young and mad this year.
Yu Xiasheng’s beautiful eyes lit up first, and then he covered his mouth and smiled secretly. Seeing Zhao Jiuge’s arrival, the little boy with red lips and white teeth stared at Zhao Jiuge motionlessly, and the air suddenly seemed to freeze. When I got up, although Qingfeng Guanzhu was smiling, his eyes were solemn, and there was a little coldness in his solemnity.
The monks are the most particular about factions. The world’s famous sects are basically divided by swordsmanship, Taoism, and Buddhism. The rest is nothing more than casual cultivators or miscellaneous sects. Now Qingfeng Guanzhu travels here. The original intention is to solve this. A tricky thing, no one knows that there is a sword repairer here, and the mind of comparison suddenly grows in his heart. In addition, whether it is sword repair, Taoism or Buddhism, all pay attention to an experience.
Taoism takes the mission of walking the world as its mission to slay demons and demons.
Buddhism takes it as its own duty to cross the people and its compassion.
Jianxiu concentrates on sharpening his kendo and walks with the sword.
So although the two met for the first time, there was a comparison in their hearts. The air solidified and looked a little depressed. The coercion of Qingfeng watchers and even spiritual power began to radiate. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the sleek Yu Qingshan stood immediately. He got up, bit the bullet and said softly, "Introduction, this is Qingfeng Watching the Lord, and this is Zhao Jiuge, a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect. Both of them are masters. This time things will trouble both of them. ."
"Hmph, even a disciple wants to be compared with my master." The Taoist boy behind Qingfengguan muttered disdainfully, his cute face was full of arrogance.
Although the sound is not loud, but the room is only so big, everyone present has heard it. After hearing that, Yu Qingshan's face was embarrassed, and he secretly looked at Zhao Jiuge's reaction. Fortunately, Zhao Jiuge is still calm and calm. The deputy has nothing to do with his expression.
On the other hand, Yu Xiasheng's beautiful eyes showed an expression of excitement, lest the world would not be chaotic. It was Qingfeng Guanzhu who was the first to say hello to Zhao Jiuge, nodded slightly, and hit an inspector. He said with a smile, "Pan Dao Qingfeng Guanzhu, this time I traveled here and heard that Yu’s old house is haunted, so I plan to Go to see it, and solve this trouble by the way, I don’t know what Zhao Shaoxia has in mind."
First, I heard the muttering of the little Taoist boy. Although Zhao Jiuge was calm on the surface, he had already felt dissatisfaction in his heart. He just didn’t know the details of the other party for the time being, and it was not good for him to be the first to attack. Then sitting and standing without getting up a bit, is even more angry.
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn’t come up with a place called Qingfeng Temple. What's more, as a spiritual observer, I can’t figure out where to travel here. I can’t even rank a third-class sect. Here Zhao Jiuge didn’t bother to use the hypocritical routines on the surface. Instead, he frowned slightly and looked at Qingfeng provocatively, and asked, “Oh? I can’t talk about opinions, but I’m here. It's also to solve this problem. In that case, let's see who is better?"
The action is provocative, and the words are straightforward, which makes Qingfeng Guanzhu’s originally smiling face suddenly gloomy. Previously, he looked at Zhao Jiuge at a young age, although he was well dressed, but Qingfeng Guanzhu didn’t care too much. After that, I saw the green plum sword behind Zhao Jiuge's back and the emboldened look, and started to feel a little wary, but with his own cultivation base, Qingfeng Guanzhu did not believe that Zhao Jiuge could be so good at a young age. And in his heart, he had never heard of the school of Xuantian Sword Sect, thinking that it was similar to his own Qingfeng Watcher, so he agreed with a gloomy, "Okay, I will see how young Xia Xia is."
How vast is the entire Chinese dynasty, with countless mountains and rivers, and this Qingfeng Viewer was originally just an ordinary Taoist priest. By chance and coincidence, he obtained a Pure Heart Judgment. He practiced all the way to the realm of transforming spirits. He was purely without a teacher. Zitong, and then traveled here, where did you hear of the name of the Xuantian Sword Gate, or you would not dare to give him a little bit of courage, besides, although Zhao Jiuge is not old, his cultivation level is not weak, but Zhao Jiuge has constricted his body The spiritual power of Qingfeng Viewer could not feel Zhao Jiuge's cultivation.
Qingfeng Guanzhu dreamed that Zhao Jiuge would have reached the late stage of spiritual transformation at such an age. This is not only related to the aptitude, but more importantly, the reason for the exercises. The exercises similar to those of the Qingxin Sutra will not be available in his lifetime. What a great accomplishment, and the cultivation of superior exercises requires a lot of speed, and the realm that can be reached is also farther, Zhao Jiuge's Sanskrit Heart Sutra is definitely extraordinary, so the cultivation level is not slow, I must change to another talented and intelligent cultivation. , The progress will be faster.
"Let's go, I can't wait. I'm going to see what the haunted ghost is." Zhao Jiuge no longer justified the wind and watched the Lord, but turned to look at Yu Qingshan and said.
Only the little Dao Tong looked at Zhao Jiuge with an aggrieved face, but Zhao Jiuge left him with only one back who turned and went out.
The group left the room and prepared to head to the old house of Yu's house outside the town to find out what the culprit of the weird incident was for months.