When a meson-like thought rushed into the picture of Jiuqu Rivers and Mountains.

In an instant, Sikong Changming seemed to have fallen into a majestic and majestic mountain and river.

Mountains and rivers are intertwined, and nine tunes are exchanged, showing the subtlety of the universe and the magic of spiritual transformation.

A kind of deep comprehension, born in his heart, made him realize the Jiuqu Formation involuntarily.

If you look up, you will become higher, and if you drill, you will become stronger.

Unknowingly, Sikong Changming's comprehension of the Jiuqu Formation continued to deepen.

But at the same time, I feel more and more the mystery of this volume of formation diagrams, the true meaning of formations, like a dragon that sees its head but does not see its tail.

The changes in the formation are infinitely wonderful, just like a beautiful and wonderful person, hiding among the mountains and rivers of mountains and rivers, sometimes in front and sometimes behind.

After comprehending for a long time, Sikong Changming's thoughts wandered out from the picture of Jiuqu Rivers and Mountains.

At this moment, my brain hurts, and I have reached my mental limit.

Even if he is a cultivator, but his current practice is superficial, it is absolutely impossible to comprehend this mysterious formation in one go.

The array of nine curves is really unfathomable.

Sikong Changming turned slowly, exhaled a foul breath, pinched the seal in his hand, and raised his hand to cast mana.

Cyclone after another formed around, turning into the shape of a series of nine twists.

Although it did not manifest the shape of a solid mountain and river, it already had the quality of entanglement, strangling all things, and trapping living beings.

If such a performance was seen by the guards of the Jiuqu League, it would be enough to make them commit suicide in shame.

Nine monks in the Dharma Aperture Realm comprehended the formation of nine curves, and only by combining the strength of nine people can they achieve something.

However, Sikong Changming realized the true meaning of the Jiuqu Formation after only one comprehension.

"Wonderful."

He sighed in admiration, then fell into concentration again, began to comprehend the profound arts, and discovered his own potential.

In the past few months, his strength has improved rapidly, and he has broken through a big realm in the blink of an eye.

Now that the Spirit Pond has been completed, if you take another step up, you will become a Dharma Aperture cultivator.

Although he has benefited a lot from the 13 years in Wudao Cave, he has accumulated an incredible comprehension of Taoism.

But the accumulation of some aspects always requires down-to-earth hard work.

Sikong Changming is determined to discover all his potential in the spirit pool realm, and then consider breaking through to a higher realm.

For him, cultivation resources, or secret skills are not a problem.

The only thing he needs to consider is how to strengthen his Dao foundation.

After all, there will be unfathomable and terrifying opponents on the Nine Heavens in the future.

He who has determined to ascend to the sky naturally has no turning back.

Time flies, like a white horse passing by, and it is more than ten days in a blink of an eye.

Apart from cultivating assiduously in the cave every day, Sikong Changming would go to Leigu for fierce battles at fixed times every day.

After all, the rewards of daily missions are not unreasonable.

In the Great Cold Peak where cultivation resources are scarce, this is an extremely important guarantee for survival.

He comes to the casino every day, but the manager's face changes every day.

From the joy at the beginning, to the dullness later, it turned into numbness and distress in the end.

There is no other reason, Sikong Changming has won too many consecutive victories and is invincible.

After more than ten days, with the perfect cultivation of the Lingchi, Sikong Changming is a random murderer among the monks of the same realm.

Even a Dharma Aperture cultivator could not resist his sharpness.

In a blink of an eye, thirty consecutive victories!
The "rotten wood" incarnated by Sikong Changming, famous as Leigu, left a big impression on many disciples of the Great Cold Peak.

Another day, the golden rooster broke dawn.

Sikong Changming went straight to the cliff of preaching early in the morning.

However, when he arrived, he found that there were already thousands of disciples waiting for him.

A female cultivator with a white veil covering her face sits cross-legged on a lotus platform, with a treasure streamer swaying behind her, with snow and ice floating, agile and clear.

"Today, Fairy Sushui actually delivered the sermon."

"Where's Elder Su?"

Several disciples whispered, a little puzzled.

In the Great Cold Peak, there are dozens of elders.

However, most of them are hermits who have retreated in the eternal iceberg for many years.

Even the resources that will be distributed every quarter are accumulated in the Dharma Hall and have not been claimed.

A monk like this who is dedicated to the Tao will naturally not take on the responsibility of teaching.

Generally speaking, it was Su Chunqiu who was responsible for preaching and teaching.

And Fairy Sushui was the elder who was in charge of teaching before Elder Su.

Fairy Sushui, with a pair of beautiful eyes shining brightly, exuding a dusty temperament, her beautiful face is like the moon in the sky and the snow on the mountain top.

"When Elder Su taught last time, he realized something, and he has already retreated."

She said lightly, a playful look flashed in her eyes.

"I heard that Elder Risu realized something when he was teaching a disciple that day."

"Which disciple is it that can have such a fate?"

She said with a half-smile.

All of a sudden, the people around Sikong Changming moved one foot away from him and avoided him closely.

Among the crowd, Sikong Changming was alone, very conspicuous.

"It turned out to be your little thing."

She smiled, stretched out her slender fingers, and pointed at Sikong Chang.

"After today's teaching is over, I will test you again."

"If you pass the test, I will also reward you."

As soon as these words came out, the disciples around looked sympathetically and looked at Sikong Changming one after another.

The elders have different personalities, and their teaching styles are also very different.

That Elder Su has a honest personality and rarely makes things difficult for his disciples.

In many cases, as long as the disciple's answer has some sense, even if it is unreasonable, he can barely pass the test.

However, this Fairy Sushui, who looks like a fairy, has always been known for her strict teaching.

The age and cultivation of this fairy,

They are all above Elder Su, and their meritorious deeds are unfathomable.

Therefore, it was very difficult for her to pass the test, and if there were any omissions in the disciple's answer, this fairy would make things difficult for her.

Seeing Sikong Changming's bewildered expression, the other disciples had already begun to mourn in silence.

Obviously, no one thought he could pass this fairy's test!

Fairy Su Shui didn't say much, when the morning light broke through the sky, she waved her jade hand, causing the sky full of clouds to surge, covering the sun in an instant.

"The wind is coming!"

The fairy whispered softly, like the voice of the sky, and there was a feeling between the heaven and the earth.

In the blink of an eye, the sky full of ice and snow flew down, desolately, with a chilling chill.

In the blink of an eye, the disciples covered in ice and snow were shivering one by one, feeling extremely miserable.

"Today, let's have a practical lesson."

"Allow you to use mana to resist."

"Qimai state, resist ice and snow for [-] breaths, pass the level."

"Spiritual Pond Realm, stick to a stick of incense, pass the test."

"Dharma Aperture Realm, persist for half an hour, and pass."

"As for the Appearance Realm, you have an hour to destroy this flying snow magical power."

Fairy Sushui said softly, her voice was extremely soft, like gurgling water, gentle and elegant.

However, the request in a few words made many disciples turn pale.

After a few breaths, there was already a Qimai disciple with insufficient foundation, his complexion was blue and purple, his face was frosty, and he looked like cold air had entered his body.

Of course, in the hearts of many disciples, they felt that Sikong Changming, who stood out from the crowd, was the biggest sufferer in this exam.

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