The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 213 Resurrection of spiritual energy! Luck for sainthood!

There was a reason why Xia Yan reacted like this.

This is because no one has practiced the most powerful sword technique in the sword tower for many years. The reason is very simple. Anyone who practices this sword technique will be stuck in the realm of divine destiny and suffer the heart-gnawing sword energy every month. pain.

Unless you can obtain the luck of becoming a saint and reach the holy realm.

However, that sword technique can be called the strongest sword technique in the sword tower, and its power is naturally terrifying. It can make people become stronger at the fastest speed, reaching an unfathomable level.

Old Man Ye is a master of swordsmanship. His understanding of swordsmanship has already reached the level of proficiency. If you give him the swordsmanship, he can practice it to the extreme in three months at most.

However, that sword technique is poison!

In this world, there are very few people who have the luck to become a saint.

If you reach the realm of divine destiny, your realm will inevitably be stuck. This sword technique has extremely strong counterattack power and will only dissipate when you enter the holy realm.

In short, if you reach the realm of divine destiny and are unable to continue to progress, you will suffer the pain of the sword's backlash every month.

It was bearable at first, but as time went on, the pain became more severe.

Three years!

If after reaching the realm of divine destiny and becoming a prince, he cannot become a saint in three years, the sword technique will directly backfire on the master, and the sword energy will penetrate the whole body, leading to an untimely death.

That's why Xia Yan was so angry.

He thinks Old Man Ye is just fooling around!

"I'm serious."

Old Man Ye's eyes shone with light, and he was obviously very serious. "The future of Qing Cang Sword Technique is limited and cannot reach the level I want. The truth of that battle was not what Jiang Ding said. He plotted against me. I want to take revenge with my own hands!"

"you......"

Xia Yan wanted to refute immediately, but when he saw the determination in Old Ye's eyes, he took back his words when he reached his lips.

Why doesn't he understand the grievances Old Man Ye has suffered over the years?

In that battle, Jiang Ding defeated Ye Qingcang and cut off one of his fingers, making him unable to hold the sky-holding sword again.

You must know that it was with the Qingtian Sword and Qingcang Sword Technique that he reached where he is today. This move was even more uncomfortable than taking his life.

Secondly, if he loses this battle openly and honestly, with his character, he will not have any complaints even if he loses.

The fact is that Jiang Ding used an unexpected move!

Old Man Ye was dissatisfied and has always been dissatisfied, but he never mentioned it to anyone because no one would listen to a loser's reasons. They would only think that you are making excuses. If you lose, you will lose. If you have the ability, go ahead. Win it back instead of nagging behind your back.

Old Man Ye is an upright person. He did not express any opinions on this battle. Even if Fang Qingyang asked him if there was something fishy about the battle, he said nothing.

He was very proud, so proud that he wanted to rely on his own strength to take revenge and rewrite everyone's perception of him, so he asked Xia Yan.

"You know that swordsmanship. Once you fail to reach the holy realm within three years, you will suffer all the pain in the world and die!"

Xia Yan's expression was complicated. He didn't want Old Man Ye to give it a try, because the outcome would most likely not be good.

With so many princes, how many saints are there?

Even if you reach the realm of divine destiny and become a prince, you are only one step away from being a saint. It is not something you can easily step out of. There is a high probability that you will be tortured to death.

"If I can't take revenge, what's the difference between death and death? No, maybe it's not as happy as death. It's over once and for all."

Old Man Ye had a lazy smile on his lips. During the hundreds of years that the Zhou Dynasty had been dormant, he had already become discouraged and gave up everything.

If it hadn't been for the arrival of the little girl from the Su family and Fang Qingyang, who rekindled his hope, I'm afraid he wouldn't be here today.

"In my own words, since I was crippled by Jiang Ding, I have earned every extra day I can live. What else can I be dissatisfied with? In the future, I will bet my whole life on revenge. Practicing that set of swordsmanship is the only way. opportunity!”

When Old Man Ye spoke, his voice was more solemn than ever.

This was an emotion he rarely showed, but in front of Xia Yan, he had no reservations, with determination in his eyes.

Seeing Old Man Ye like this, Xia Yan hesitated to speak. He hesitated for a long time, and then lowered his voice and said, "If you make up your mind, I am willing to provide you with that sword technique."

Based on his understanding of Old Man Ye, he knew that he would never give up if he failed to achieve his goal. Even if he couldn't get it from himself, he would find ways to get it from other sword tower branches.

Rather than that, it’s better to give it to him yourself!

"Wait for me here."

Xia Yan dropped these words and walked into the sword tower treasure house.

Old Man Ye smiled. He picked up the teacup and took a sip. He murmured to himself, "For some face, my apprentice can win it for me, but for some hatred, I am destined to have to repay it myself."

Not long after, Xia Yan rushed back. He held a scroll in his hand and said calmly, "This is the sword technique you want."

Old Man Ye took it as if he had received a valuable treasure, with four big characters clearly above it - Taiming Sword Art.

"This Taiming Sword Technique has been kept in my sword tower for many years. It is the sword technique with the strongest attack power, and it is also the sword technique that has the most powerful backlash against its master. Only by reaching the Holy Realm can we get rid of all this. If we cannot reach the Holy Realm, In this realm, even if you are a prince in the Divine Fate Realm, you will suffer from the heart-gnawing pain of the sword intention every month. For three years, the pain will become more and more painful. Until the last month, the sword intention will directly lose control and penetrate your whole body. This is It is the most painful of all ways to die, because you can only feel it all and experience the torture in detail, and the whole process is completely irreversible. "

After Xia Yan said these words, his eyes didn't want to look at Old Man Ye.

Not all princes in the Divine Fate Realm can be promoted to the Holy Realm. It can even be said that the journey from the Divine Fate Realm to the Holy Realm is a hurdle that is extremely difficult to overcome.

After Old Man Ye healed his injury, it was natural for him to be promoted to the Prince Realm, because he had accumulated enough over the years, but... it was almost impossible to be promoted to the Holy Realm!

"Don't worry, even if I die, I will die after my revenge is successful."

Old Man Ye patted Xia Yan on the shoulder, picked up the tea cup and said with a smile, "Come on, drink this sip of tea, replace the wine with tea, I respect you."

Xia Yan reluctantly picked up the cup. Before the two of them drank, they heard a noise coming from outside.

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw that it was Lin Hun, Yang Yun, and Feng Xiong who had arrived directly at the sword tower.

"What are you doing here?"

Xia Yan asked, "It's not time for the meeting yet, right?"

"well."

Lin Hun was the first to speak, "I asked a divine calculator to deduce what happened in the forbidden area. He finally told me that the battle was extremely brutal. The two sides fought until the end, and three-quarters of them died in total."

The faces of Yang Yun and Feng Xiong next to them were not very good-looking.

Obviously, they were very angry about this sudden attack by the alien race.

"The damn foreign traitor, if I were to catch him, I would have to torture him to death. If it weren't for him, would we have lost so many talented people?"

Feng Xiong growled.

In fact, the results of the deduction were extremely vague. It only stated that three-quarters of the number of people on both sides had been lost, but it did not say how much they had lost.

But this is obviously a result that is difficult for everyone to accept.

Xia Yan looked stunned and found it difficult to accept.

Three-quarters of the mortality rate, Fang Qingyang...will he be among them?

He is a baby, and nothing can happen to anyone.

"The Dharma cultivator you recruited..."

Yang Yun whispered, "It's best to be mentally prepared and don't have too high expectations. Otherwise, it will be difficult to change your mentality after the results come out."

Xia Yan was completely silent.

He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, trying to calm down.

If Fang Qingyang really lost his life in this forbidden land battle, then Xia Yan would definitely kill the demon clan crazily to express his anger.

"I heard that the forbidden area is about to be breached. Let's get together and wait slowly."

Yang Yun's will was very low. She pulled up a chair and sat down, sighing deeply.

Old man Ye couldn't stand the atmosphere, so he cupped his hands and left first.

Anyway, the purpose of coming here has been achieved, and the subsequent events have nothing to do with him. As for Fang Qingyang's safety, he is not worried at all.

"You just left? Don't you stay here to wait for the results with us?"

Xia Yan asked back.

"What's there to wait for? I'm not worried about Fang Qingyang at all. Soon you will know where this confidence comes from."

Old man Ye laughed and left.

In the field, the four people looked a little nervous.

"Come, drink...tea."

Xia Yan took the initiative to pour tea for the three of them, but the hand holding the teapot was trembling.

He has experienced strong winds and waves. He is in a high position. What has he not seen before? Seeing that Fang Qingyang's safety was in danger, it was inevitable that he would be nervous.

Just like that, the four of them drank tea and watched in silence.

Half a day passed quietly.

The communication crystals of the four people sounded at the same time.

They looked at each other, and each one quickly took it out and silently put it to their ears. Next, the communication crystal would inform them of the casualties of their direct members.

Xia Yan's heart was already in his throat at this moment. He was afraid that news of Fang Qingyang's death would come from inside. He couldn't die because he was the only cultivator of the True Dragon Alliance.

The next news made his pupils shrink, the hand holding the communication crystal stopped shaking, and his mind became more stable.

The other three people all breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, we won this battle. Although we lost some people, they were not from our side."

They suddenly looked at Xia Yan and couldn't help but ask, "Xia Yan, that disciple of yours...that cultivator..."

They were very curious and couldn't help but want to know the truth.

Xia Yan looked at the few people with a mysterious face. He didn't say anything, but took the initiative to sit in his own seat and took out a wooden box from the ring.

When the wooden box was opened, a burst of aroma filled the nostrils. This was clearly the top-quality tea collected by Xia Yan, and the fragrance was fragrant under the snowy moon.

After brewing a cup of this tea, after drinking it, your whole body will feel comfortable, and even your spiritual energy will boil.

"Come on, come on, I'm in a good mood today, let's take a pack each."

Xia Yan took out many small tea bags and gave one to each of the others. The smile on his face could no longer be controlled, he was very happy and beaming.

"Isn't this the treasured tea you still treasure? Last time I wanted to try it, but you refused. You value it more than your own life. Why are you willing to take it out this time?"

Feng Xiong's eyes widened. He reacted a moment slower and reached out to take the tea leaves with a very satisfied look on his face.

Yang Yun and Lin Hun reacted quickly and instantly realized what Xia Yan meant. He was... so happy. It was obviously good news.

"Is everything okay with Fang Qingyang?"

Yang Yun asked tentatively.

"That's not only everything went well, he also made a great contribution!"

Xia Yan laughed loudly, "Not to mention anything else, he killed more than a dozen foreign geniuses by himself, and tried his best to save the lives of other members. Our losses were very considerable. All of this was caused by Fang Qingyang credit!”

"What?"

Lin Hun and Yang Yun suddenly widened their eyes. They couldn't believe it. Fang Qingyang killed more than a dozen foreign geniuses by himself?

Those are all existences at the ninth level of the supernatural realm.

"Yes, that's right."

Xia Yan was very proud, "You know, before Fang Qingyang entered the forbidden area to practice, he was only at the seventh level of the magical power realm, but with such strength, he was already killing people there, which is enough to show how terrifying his own combat power has reached."

The faces of the three of them gradually turned envious, "Lao Xia, he's coming out right now anyway, why don't you call him over and let's drink together."

"Yes, we haven't had a drink for a long time, right?"

"You have a newcomer with such terrifying talent, but we haven't seen him yet. Lao Xia, you are so uninteresting."

Lin Hun and Feng Xiong shouted quickly.

Xia Yan sneered, "The calculations you two made are going to blow my mind. Why, let me call Fang Qingyang, and then you are going to poach, right? I tell you, it's impossible. I usually can't bear to part with this tea. Drink, take it out to share the joy with you today, if you want it, I will put it away. "

"want."

The three people quickly put away the tea bags, not wanting them in vain.

Their expressions were full of envy. For being able to accept such a powerful member, Xia Yan would definitely not have to worry about contribution points.

In Dongzhou, the True Dragon Alliance's power coverage is not large. After all, they have not been here for a long time. However, anyone with a discerning eye can see Fang Qingyang's talent. In the future, he will definitely enter through the relationship of the True Dragon Alliance. Zhongzhou.

If he really grows up as a third-level practitioner of physical swordsmanship, he might be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the young and promising Elder Su, right?

"The last time I saw such a terrifying genius was Elder Su."

Feng Xiong said angrily, "No, even Elder Su, at Fang Qingyang's age, is not as strong as him, right?"

"That's for sure. Elder Su is purely a sword cultivator, but Fang Qingyang is a third-level sword cultivator of body and art. In terms of strength and means, Fang Qingyang is obviously better."

Xia Yan looked proud. He had even begun to imagine that if Fang Qingyang continued to grow, he might actually be able to sit on the position of elder in the future.

This is a talent that I have personally cultivated for the organization. Is it not too much to reward myself with 30,000 contribution points?

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Xia Yan's communication crystal lit up.

"It's Elder Su."

Xia Yan glanced at it and quickly put down his proud expression. He cleared his throat and put the communication crystal to his ear, "Elder Su, please tell me."

"Fang Qingyang is out."

A calm voice came from the other side, "I have learned all about what he did inside. Thirty geniuses from the alien race who were at the ninth level of the supernatural realm were completely wiped out, and he was the chief contributor!"

"Listen, listen."

Xia Yan told the other three people through his mouth, his eyebrows were elated and he was extremely proud.

The others were very angry and wanted to gather around and beat up Xia Yan. This guy was too arrogant, but who would let them accept such a monster?

"I will give you the reward for this matter later. A total of 20,000 contribution points, you keep half, and the remaining half will be rewarded to Fang Qingyang."

Elder Su spoke concisely and to the point, "At the Dragon Gate Conference, I will personally inspect him to see if his talent is as terrifying as the rumors say. If...he can get outstanding results at the Dragon Gate Conference, I will Consider promoting him to deacon.”

"Okay, okay, Elder Su, you are really wise..."

Xia Yan instinctively praised a few words, but suddenly his expression condensed, "What, Elder Su, are you going to promote him to deacon now? No, he is still young and needs more experience!"

"There is no time. After the Dragon Gate Conference, the entire East Continent will be in turmoil. All forces have been laying out their plans for a long time, and there is no time for him to grow slowly."

Su Luochuan's voice contained no emotion, "It's no exaggeration. Not long after the Dragon Gate Conference, Dongzhou will enter a world of great struggle. Everyone is fighting. If he doesn't fight, he won't be able to get ahead at all!"

Xia Yan's face suddenly fell. He promoted Fang Qingyang to deacon. This was a good thing, but it also meant that every time Fang Qingyang performed meritorious service, it had nothing to do with him.

He will lose the contribution point reward!

It’s so uncomfortable!

After putting down the communication crystal, Xia Yan sighed, "I haven't even received much of Fang Qingyang's bonus yet, but he is about to be promoted."

"Look away, Lao Xia."

The other three comforted him, actually almost laughing.

You deserve it, who made you so proud before?

...

...

Fang Qingyang returned to the family.

Also traveling with him were Wei Qingxuan, Zhou Tai, Yan Pei'er, Chen Xingzhi and others.

Needless to say, Wei Qingxuan and Zhou Tai, Yan Pei'er will be with Wei Qingxuan no matter what, and she will go wherever Wei Qingxuan goes.

As for Chen Xingzhi, after this experience in the forbidden area, this young swordsman was completely impressed by Fang Qingyang and convinced.

Therefore, even if he was shameless, he would still follow Fang Qingyang and improve his sword intention by observing his sword skills.

Fang Qingyang didn't have any objections to this.

The more geniuses gather in the Fang family, the more beneficial it will be to the Fang family.

At present, the Fang family has become something like a sect gathering place. Murong Jiu has a group of strong people there, Xunfeng is also there, and together with these young talents, they are extremely powerful.

As long as the Fang family disciples are willing to learn from them, they will all make money.

"Brother Fang."

Zhou Tai pulled Fang Qingyang aside with a serious expression, "I have something to say to you alone. I don't know if it's convenient."

"What does Your Majesty want to say?"

Fang Qingyang smiled.

"You don't need to call me Your Majesty, it seems too abrupt. I'm two years older than you, so just call me Brother Zhou."

Zhou Tai waved his hand, and then he said in a deep voice, "In the treasure house inherited from the royal family of my Great Zhou Dynasty, there is a piece of yellow paper, with a prophecy recorded on it, accurate to the year and month. Calculated according to time, there will be another seven months. The time is coming."

"I only found this prophetic yellow paper recently. I think it should explain why the Liu Clan and the Yaochi Holy Land have been frequently deployed in the Great Zhou Dynasty recently."

Zhou Tai said every word.

"Can you tell me?"

Fang Qingyang's eyes lit up. He already knew almost the secrets of the Yaochi Holy Land, but he still couldn't figure out why they set their target on the Great Zhou Dynasty.

He has some guesses, but everything still has to be based on reality.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty was once an ancient battlefield between human races and alien races. That battle resulted in the loss of a large number of saints, and countless powerful ones in the princely realm."

"After the battle, countless corpses were buried under the earth. The power they evolved merged into the world and condensed into a spiritual vein."

After Zhou Tai said this, his eyes swept towards the Juetian Mountains.

In the mountains, there is a huge ridge like a real dragon running through it, winding and rolling, very majestic.

This is the Fang family's Heavenly Spirit Vein.

Fang Qingyang's heart moved. He said nothing and waited quietly for Zhou Tai's explanation.

"This Heavenly Spirit Vein, if I remember correctly, should be... the condensed Spiritual Vein. Its level is the Holy Spirit Vein, and it is even higher than the Heavenly Spirit Vein!"

Zhou Tai's voice was serious, "I have been to Yaochi Holy Land, and I can confirm that the Heavenly Spiritual Vein there is far inferior to this one. Even though it is contaminated, don't you think this Heavenly Spiritual Vein is a little too strong?"

Fang Qingyang frowned. Thinking back carefully, Zhou Tai was indeed right. The spiritual energy improvement brought by this heavenly spiritual vein was terrifying, and every Fang family disciple improved very quickly.

The same goes for Xunfeng, Aoxue, and National Master. They were originally expected to be promoted to princes in a month, but in the end, they were all promoted successfully in just a few days.

Doesn't this just prove the power of Tianlingmai?

"You mean, it is a holy vein in itself?"

Fang Qingyang took a deep breath and his heart beat faster.

The Holy Spirit Vein is superior to the Heavenly Spirit Vein. Only the Liu Clan in the entire East Continent has a Holy Spirit Vein. Others, not even behemoths like the Huo Family, have it.

How vast is Dongzhou?

There are many dynasties and forces with a population of tens of billions, countless.

With so many creatures, a Holy Spirit Vein was derived, which was occupied by the Liu Clan.

As a result, there was also one under the Zhou Dynasty!

It's no wonder Fang Qingyang is so excited.

"Does anyone else know about this?"

Fang Qingyang suppressed his emotions and asked.

"I don't know, this is the prophecy on the yellow paper. In seven months, the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty will undergo an extremely terrifying spiritual energy recovery. By then, the energy of the saints who have been integrated into this world will be completely released, transforming into Make holy luck!”

"And this Holy Spirit Vein will awaken its essence while the spiritual energy is revived, and truly transform into the Holy Spirit Vein, emitting the light of spiritual energy wantonly."

"At that time, the entire East Continent will enter a world of great strife, and everyone will rush into the Zhou Dynasty like crazy to compete for the luck of becoming a saint... and of course, the ownership of this Holy Spirit. The same thing everyone cares about! ”

Zhou Tai's eyes were solemn. He thought about this matter for a long time before he decided to tell Fang Qingyang. Although it would bring pressure to him, the fact was that he couldn't hide it.

"The reason why they laid out the Great Zhou Dynasty is precisely to compete for the luck of sainthood during the spiritual energy recovery in seven months, so that their own power can give birth to more saints."

"As for the Holy Spirit Vein, I think they don't know about it."

Zhou Tai said.