Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up

After the hot pot was finished, it was still raining lightly after listening to the deep rain.

A group of disciples did not forget the business after gossiping, and after half an hour of comparing the dice, the winner was determined.

The three selected are all the best of this generation with Tsing Yi and Crane Pattern.

Shen Zhexue led them to the hillside where they were tired of the deep rain, half of the slopes were green and colored in the rain.

Shen Zhexue and the three of them each stood on one side.

He used up their spiritual power first by opportunistically. Although he felt sorry, he knew that with the current positioning of the short-term purification device, a war of attrition would definitely not be able to be won.

The three disciples were not low among Xubu Taiqing's descendants, and the leading sword cultivator was second only to Pei Jing in strength.

One of the latter two practiced swordsmanship and their spiritual roots belonged to earth, and the other was a cultivator of wind spirit roots, so they formed a standard team for fighting.

A large circle of people surrounded the three of them, about twenty more than before.

This is not in time to eat hot pot, and came to join in the fun.

The sword repairer cupped his sword.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and the atmosphere on the scene made his standard momentum shrink to the extreme.

Even Xie Zhuchun became nervous. He glanced at the Zongzhu Peak not far away, and felt sweat for Shen Zhexue.

The past few days he and Shen Zhexue have been getting along very happily. No one in Taiqingzong knew that Senior Brother Xie was always playful and playful, but he was not impatient at all when he was restrained by Elder Shen.

Elder Shen is not only an excellent listener, but he also dares to think and act. The two have become friends in food, Xie Zhuchun is willing to get close to him, feels comfortable staying with him, and is willing to listen to his orders.

As keen as Xie Zhuchun, of course he knew that Elder Yan sent him to be Shen Zhexue's servant boy, which meant he was watching him.

This person is definitely not an ordinary elder, his astonishing act outside Langfeng City may have been forgotten by others, but few of them have.

But for some reason, Xie Zhuchun couldn't guard against him.

Following Shen Zhexue, she lay on the rug under the porch listening to the rain and eating fruits, and even the slightest bit of vigilance dissipated when the barbecue was cooking.

Maybe it's because he has a long pavilion on his body.

Xie Zhuchun thought: And I should hate him.

In front of the stone ping, Shen Zhexue stood in the rain holding an umbrella. He took off the cloak on his body, and his figure became more and more thin, slender like an ethereal solitary shadow.

Only Xie Zhuchun knew that Elder Shen, who was standing like green pines and proud snow, had bandages wrapped around the joints of his hands and feet.

That was the wound caused by a nail-like magic weapon.

Xie Zhuchun's eyes once again drifted to the Suzerain Peak opposite the deep rain, secretly startled.

There were no less than three elders gathered on the Suzerain Peak, and they were peeping here with their spiritual sense.

Shen Zhexue naturally also sensed the movements on the other side of the Zongzhu Peak.

He put away the bamboo umbrella, let the wind blow his clothes, cupped his hands and said, "Please."

The sword cultivator moved when he heard the sound, drew his sword and rushed forward——

The blade of the sword cut through the raindrops, and the sword cultivator of Tu Linggen followed closely behind. The two figures attacked Shen Zhexue from the front and the right.

The array repair master controlled the field, stood where he was, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Since this elder doesn't have a sword, he must not be a sword cultivator, and even if it is a trick, he will not choose to confront the sword cultivator head-on.

They fought no less than ten matches with the elders and peak masters of Taiqingzong, and none of the elders who were not sword cultivators would choose the wrong demonstration method.

Therefore, Shen Zhexue could only turn left or backward, choosing to avoid the edge for the time being.

This will be in the arms of the array repair.

Tu Linggen's Jian Xiu is the senior sister of Zhenxiu, and the two have cooperated for a long time, and they have a tacit understanding.

Even if the elder breaks through the formation he set up with force, it is just a cover. The real formation is set on the right, and his senior sister will use the formation to complete the invisible and soundless transformation.

This is their real trick.

Even if the elders have thousands of ways to break through their siege, as long as they have one trick and one lean, it is already considered a great success.

But Shen Zhexue did not retreat.

Holding the folded bamboo umbrella in his hand, he strode forward, concentrating his spiritual power on the tip of the umbrella.

That was the beginning of Jianxiu's sword!

"What, Elder Shen is a sword cultivator?!" The one who couldn't bear it was the first to exclaim.

"Sword cultivators are not worthy of swords to beat people now? What about Wude, what about cultivating the true and immortal virtues!"

Xie Zhuchun couldn't help but be startled by the surprised voices of the disciples watching.

The aura in the lower world of cultivation is thin, and practitioners rely more and more on magic weapons, and sword cultivators can't leave their swords even more.

Shen Zhexue didn't have a sword when he fought with him before, except for Bie Changting's sword soul, Xie Zhuchun was very sure that there was no other sword by his side.

However, what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

Elder Shen's umbrella didn't meet Jianxiu's sword, he avoided the movement of the sword repairing side at an extremely tricky angle, the tip of the umbrella nimbly turned, and hit the arm of the person coming from the left.

The cultivator of the Earth Spirit Root was already ready to change his shape and position, and his mind was half-divided. How could he have thought that Shen Zhexue would suddenly attack him, and his breath suddenly became short, but her reaction was not unpleasant, her arm trembled, and she resisted Take the blow!

Just listening to the harsh sound of "Zi La -" metal rubbing against each other, everyone outside the venue had their teeth sore for a while.

Under the momentum of Shen Zhexue Umbrella, the flanks of the two Jianxiu's long swords cut together!

At this moment, Shen Zhexue made a backhand hook, pulled out the umbrella again, and the tip of the umbrella touched the place where the two long swords overlapped, and lifted it up vigorously——

"What!" Tu Linggen Sword Cultivator was taken aback. Her arm was injured earlier, and her wrist was affected by the force. Now her sword is still resting on her senior brother's sword. When the two spiritual forces rushed, she felt her wrist and knuckles hurt immediately. It was severe pain, and the long sword came out!

The flying sword spun in the air for a few weeks, and was stuck in the soil a few meters away from the battle.

The junior sister who used the thin blade asked Xie Zhuchun, "Is Elder Shen a weapon repairer? Use an umbrella as a weapon?"

Then she rejected it herself first, "No, this instrument repair is too casual, and that umbrella looks worth a few pennies!"

Surprised and uncertain outside the arena, the formation repair in the battle situation was not affected, he reacted swiftly, seeing that his senior sister was knocked out of the weapon, he immediately put away the shifting formation, and turned to use Shuiyue Jinghua.

Shuiyue Jinghua was originally a magic circle set up for sword repairers, but it can confuse the other party's sight and trance when the two sides are close to each other. Shen Zhexue's blow just now was obviously borrowed from the skillful strength of the body. It is necessary to slow down his speed.

Close combat is the most test of spiritual concentration, and one can reverse the fighter's chances with just one breath.

The sword cultivator lost his sword, Shen Zhexue naturally couldn't let it go, he used the umbrella as a whip, and pulled the sword cultivator with the earth spirit root out of the stone surface.

At this time, the water moon mirror flower array had completely covered Shen Zhexue.

...This again, what a depressing formation.

Shen Zhexue thought with a headache.

He raised up the formula with both hands, and chanted: "Going backwards, it means traveling backwards—"

Xie Zhuchun was taken aback, "It's the emperor's trick!"

The array cultivator was shocked: Even if the emperor's son Jiangxi's tricks in the outer sect are very learnable, this is impossible!

"Ah!" Array Xiu held his head and fell back two steps.

Just when he was in a trance and was about to fall off the field, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind pushing him inward.

He immediately held his breath, stood his ground firmly, and at the same time resisted the headache, a fire array landed in the center of the stone platform.

Shen Zhexue flew across the umbrella, and the shadow of the umbrella weaved a chaotic light.

The disciple outside couldn't help blurting out: "He|Grandma's! It's Old Man Yan's Frost Sword Technique!"

Frost Sword Art is a compulsory course for every beginner disciple of the Taiqing Sect. Who would have thought that he would see it in Elder Shen.

But Shen Zhexue's Frost Swordsmanship is also not authentic, he is holding an umbrella instead of a sword, and uses spiritual power to open and close the bamboo umbrella, using physical skills to avoid the sword cultivator's ultimate move.

This umbrella seriously affected the sight of the sword cultivator. The sword cultivator was of extraordinary quality, calm and calm. He chose to focus on his ears and tried his best to catch Shen Zhexue's breath.

The elder was injured, and his exhalation and inhalation were heavier than ordinary people. At the moment when Shen Zhexue took a breath, the sword cultivator opened his eyes wide, and the spiritual energy flowed through the sword body, and he stabbed forward like a long rainbow!

His sword edge passed through the bamboo umbrella, but pierced through the air.

"Not good!" shouted the formation cultivator who pressed his head, "Be careful behind you!"

Shen Zhexue, who borrowed his Apparatus, glanced at Zhenxiu, and reminded: "Pay attention to your steps."

"Why..." It was the cold wind just now again, but this time it didn't help him, but swept him away directly, blowing him out of the field.

Shen Zhexue saw the flames rising around her, and pulled out a talisman paper from her sleeve.

He thought to himself: A human has a heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and the body must contain the five elements. The so-called single spiritual root is nothing more than one spiritual root and four spiritual roots. As long as everyone is still a living person, the spiritual root comes from the same source.Let me also use this fire array to see what kind of spiritual root this Peak Lord Shen is.

As soon as he patted Jianxiu on the shoulder, Jianxiu suddenly felt his hairs stand on his head, and the spiritual energy in his whole body rushed to the sword in his hand, and he was about to turn around to defend.

Xie Zhuchun supported the out-of-bounds formation cultivator, raised his head to look at the sky, and said softly, "Is...is it snowing?"

Tired of hearing the deep rain and the sudden drop in temperature, the unfinished rainwater condensed into ice beads and smashed to the ground.

The soil soaked in water was frozen, and the grass sprouts and moss were covered with frost.

In the heavy snow, Shen Zhexue took a step back, and the sword cultivator maintained a half-twisted tendency, with the tip of the sword pointing down, but even his legs were frozen into icicles.

"Hmm." Shen Zhexue twitched the corner of her mouth.

...How come it is the same attribute as Elder Yan.

He hastily withdrew his spiritual energy, and blew on a fire talisman to thaw Jianxiu's hands and feet, patted the snow on his shoulder, and said, "Sorry, I can't hold back my energy for too long, so hurry up and get warm."

A group of people were in a trance, and he invited them into the house.

The three who had just finished the ring were all a little dazed, wearing blankets and holding the stove.

When Shen Zhexue lit up the charcoal stove, they came back to their senses, cupped their fists and said in admiration: "Thank you, elder, for your guidance."

Shen Zhexue put on her fur coat again, and said: "I also learned a lot from your moves, teaching and learning can help each other, thank you very much."

That Zhenxiu was still puzzled and said: "Elder, I heard that the Emperor Jiangxi once used the 'Shun You' tactic, why..."

Elder Shen clearly traced his formation twice, once to dodge, and once to turn fire into ice on a large scale.

Shen Zhexue smiled and said: "I'm not completely proficient in Emperor Zijiang Xi's backtracking, it's because of our close distance that I can use the two successful powers of backtracking. The initial fake backtracking has afterimages , You were scared at the time, so you didn’t pay attention to this.”

Jianxiu looked confused, "Elder, do you want to defeat them one by one?"

Shen Zhexue replied: "Yes and no. I was injured before, so I can't use my spiritual power indiscriminately, so I have to use my spiritual power on the blade. The two sword repairs are undoubtedly a threat, not to mention the soil spirit root that can restrain water. You must pick his sword first."

"At that time, you lost your teammate suddenly, but you didn't panic in the face of danger. The one who fell out didn't affect the mind of your comrade-in-arms. He was very calm, but he was too careless. You cooperated very well, but if the other party sees through your cooperation, you can also do it on the spot. Counter."

Zhenxiu said: "So it's just borrowing fire?"

Shen Zhexue nodded, "Well, the little friend of the array cultivator hastily judged that I was an instrument cultivator, and it happened to be convenient for me to borrow your array. You thought that you were backtracked by the back travel, but in fact it was just a vertigo spell. I pushed you with the wind and waited for your next spiritual formation."

He turned to the sword repairer who was leading the battle, "At this time, the sword repairer on the field will want to turn around and save you. Xing, be bold and immediately attack my back, I can't take you down so smoothly."

"However, your Dao heart is firm, and you used your spiritual energy to resist the ice at the last moment. In the real life and death duel, this is your turning point."

He pointed out the advantages and disadvantages one by one in this speech, and the three listened thoughtfully, but it was Xie Zhuchun who asked the common question in everyone's mind: "Elder Shen, what kind of Tao do you cultivate?"

Shen Zhexue thought for a while, and said: "I should be a swordsman, but I lost my sword, and I know a little about others. I should be a miscellaneous cultivator now."

His insignificant sentence, but a thought rose in everyone's mind at the same time: Damn, it's terrible, miscellaneous cultivators are so fierce.

Xie Zhuchun thought: He may have experienced life-and-death struggles, and his spiritual power is limited, so he is unique.In the past, there were mostly guardians in the mirror array, and they had to act with the crowd, so they couldn't let go at all.

This man is a weapon... Xie Zhuchun felt sour, and couldn't help but look at Shen Zhexue a few more times.

After Shen Zhexue explained, he got up and took out a stack of books and a few bottles of medicine from the cabinet. He distributed the medicine to the three challengers and said: "Although your injuries are not serious and you can heal yourself with spiritual energy, you still don't want to be too unkind." Pay attention to your body, these medicines are good for treating trauma, remember to apply them when you go back. The array repairer will come again tomorrow, and I will give you a single bottle, otherwise you may be dizzy for seven or eight days."

"In addition to these—" Shen Zhexue held up the thick stack of books confidently, and said happily: "Here are some common moves and supporting test papers I wrote for several exercises. You can collect and circulate them with the water mirror. There is no Taoism for you here, tell me and come back in seven days."

Xie Zhuchun took a copy, looked at the title in surprise and said, "500 years to attain Taoism and 300 years to cultivate truth?"

The sword cultivator said to the cover: "The sword cultivator practiced madly?"

"Tired of listening to the Deep Rain Secret Volume, Talisman Edition?"

Shen Zhexue nodded, "I can still correct and practice, if you are interested, you can do a few more sets."

Their eyes on Shen Zhexue were instantly filled with admiration.

These people can't tell that Shen Zhexue's aura is really weak, and they think that this elder is too generous, he didn't push us to the ground with force and language friction, and he was even willing to explain our mistakes to us, and even praised us up.

Moreover, he is good-looking, speaks softly, and even handed out papers to me. What kind of fairy elder is this!

However, the disciples of the Taiqing Sect at this time have not yet experienced Teacher Shen's wonderful evil taste.

Handing out test papers is so cool!

At this time, a disciple raised his hand and asked, "Well, I saw that there was a lot of snow outside, so I wanted to ask..." He blushed, and his stomach grumbled, "Elder Shen, can we still have extra meals now?"

Shen Zhexue clapped her hands and laughed, "Of course there are extra meals, you can eat as much as you want."

Xie Zhuchun hurriedly said: "Hey, I'll prepare it! Brothers and sisters go to the kitchen with me, and I'll get what you want to eat!"

You go in quickly.

Xie Zhuchun secretly lip-synced to Elder Shen.

Shen Zhexue nodded gratefully to him.

Turning back to the bedroom, Shen Zhexue couldn't hold on anymore, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

He clutched the front of his front tightly, endured a sharp pain, and gritted his teeth: "Sect Master, elders, are you satisfied? I didn't hurt anyone, please...don't..."

He spit out a mouthful of blood, and only then did he feel the burning sensation of the Sealing Xie Seal on his body go away.

Those consciousnesses used for monitoring also dispersed one by one.

This is not only a simple disciple challenged by the elders, but also a test set by Xubu Taiqing for him.

They wanted to see if Peak Lord Shen could control his spiritual power, and how much strength he had concealed.

Emperor Taiqing gave him relative freedom, so he had to ensure that he was absolutely controllable, and to what extent he could be controlled required constant testing.

Shen Zhexue supported the ground for a moment, then stood up while leaning on the wall.

He slowly walked to the window, and it was still snowing heavily outside. He reached out to take a handful, and whispered softly to his lips.

At the same time, Shi Yuan, who was applying medicine to himself at the foot of the mountain, heard the children in the streets and alleys having a snowball fight, so he opened the window to look.

A plum tree was planted outside the inn, and the children had fun.

Amid the laughter, Shi Yuan gradually couldn't feel the pain of the wound after the big competition, but remembered the plum blossoms that the master had mentioned back then.

Master Shen wanted to see it, and he mentioned it more than once.

Shi Yuan also wanted to watch Mo Huihui's white plum tree bloom together with him.

But Shi Yuan doesn't know where the master is now, whether he has recovered from his injury, or whether he has been locked up.

Before being knocked out by Ning Chao, Shi Yuan knew the real name of Master.

Folded folds, wind and snow snow.

He caught the cold snowflakes and whispered the name that he had silently recited thousands of times in his heart.

...fold snow.

...fold snow.

"—Shi Yuan, but you?"

"Master!" Shi Yuan was startled, and suddenly looked left and right, but he couldn't see the figure of Master.

Until he realized that the sound was coming from the snow, he immediately calmed down after being pleasantly surprised, and gently covered a large pile of snow on the window lattice with his sleeve to the room.

He was sure that there was no one around, so he said eagerly: "Master, how are you, Master?"

But there was no reply in the snow.

Xuezi completely melted into water in his hands, dripping down his fingers.

Shi Yuan raised his head in a daze, his eyes turned red.

Tired of hearing the deep rain.

Yan Yuanhan knocked out the disobedient Elder Shen, and used frost to cover up the blood that Shen Zhexue coughed up just now.

He glanced at the snow-white sky outside the window, and turned his palms to release aura.

After being indifferent for a long time, Yan Yuanhan sighed: "Time also depends on luck, and fate also depends on force."

The heavy snow stopped suddenly, and the sky was as blue as washing.

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