Yutian Sword Sect, Tianli Mountain.

As the saying goes: "At the top of the sky, you can see Yunxian."

This is a rooftop with a radius of several tens of feet. It is the highest point within the jurisdiction of the Yutian Sword Sect and is called the "Sword Platform".

On the sword platform, a man in white stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the countless tall and sharp peaks in the distance.

There is a spiritual sword with a black sheath in front of him. At this moment, it is inserted deeply into the soil with both blade and sheath, exuding a weird and terrifying aura.

Beyond the cliff, there are misty clouds.

On the narrow mountain road leading to Jiandai, Cong Xin followed Zhou Feng slowly up the steps to the top of the peak.

"I've met Senior Brother Yun."

They both saluted at the same time.

Tianli Mountain is very high, and it would take an entire hour to walk here from the inner disciples' houses. Although the two of them were exhausted and panting, they did not dare to neglect the people in front of them, and directly paid them all the courtesy.

In place.

"Um."

The man in white nodded slightly and turned around.

Cong Xin quietly raised her eyes and took a look, only to see the man in front of her with a cold face and clear outline. His hair was tied up in a high bun, exposing his forehead. The whole person exuded a sharp and sharp look like a sharp blade. It is not difficult to see that this man has been practicing swordsmanship for many years.

And the temperament gradually condensed.

This person is none other than Yun Jianlai, the only son of the leader of the Yutian Sword Sect and the senior brother of the true disciples.

Although it was the first time I saw him today, Cong Xin had probably heard rumors about him from the inner and outer disciples.

His talent was mediocre, and he was able to build a foundation at the age of twenty-five. However, during a training trip eight years ago, he got a top-quality spiritual sword from nowhere. From then on, his life was like a mess.

It took three years to condense the golden elixir, and now it has reached the final stage of the golden elixir and is about to give birth to a baby.

Looking at the entire Great Qin, even the Morning Stars of the Lingyue Sect could never match such a terrifying cultivation speed.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Cong Xin is not stupid. He glanced at the black spiritual sword behind his senior brother unintentionally, knowing in his heart that the answer probably lies in it.

An ordinary person, without great opportunity, would never be able to change his life just by luck.

No matter how hard you try, your limits are still there.

If you don’t have talent, it is very likely that a situation will arise where “you study hard for a whole day, but your efficiency is not even as good as that of a talented person who studies for half an hour.” This is true in life, and so is also true in practice. Cong Xin understands this truth all too well.

"I called you two here today because the three sects will jointly conduct trials for new disciples in the near future." Yun Jianlai restrained his spiritual pressure, walked to Cong Xin, and stopped.

“I wonder what Senior Brother Yun’s orders are?”

At such a close distance, Cong Xin could clearly feel that the sword intent on his senior brother was extremely sharp. Just standing next to him would give him a tingling sensation in his body. If he had a baby, he would definitely have mastered the realm of sword intent.

Bar.

Among human monks, those below the Nascent Soul level are unable to practice fields. Only those who have reached the middle Nascent Soul stage can have a slight possibility of comprehending their own unique field method. Everyone’s field is different, just like a leaf.

Each has its own texture.

And once you complete the realm, you will not be far from being a great monk.

Only when you reach that height will you understand that a thousand years of life is just the beginning.

Only by cultivating the realm can one hope to spy on the great road!

"Well, I have decided to let you two and the other eight new disciples participate in the trial. This is a rare opportunity. The monster our sect has to deal with is the fourth-level poisonous queen bee. If you two lead the team,

I guess there is no problem." Yun Jianlai said.

Originally, there was no quota for Cong Xin in this trial. But some time ago, he successfully established the foundation and stood out from the low-level inner disciples. Yun Jianlai, as the senior brother, treated this aspect fairly, so he was

Arrange to join the trial team and lead the team together with Zhou Feng, who is in the final stage of Qi refining.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yun!" The two of them handed over again.

"Well. This is the Huang-level high-grade skill "Sword Control Technique" and the accompanying secret book "Flying Sword Technique". Please keep it. In addition, go to the Martial Arts Hall to receive a low-grade spiritual sword as a reward for your promotion to a core disciple.

.”

Yun Jianlai took out two books from his storage bag and handed them to Cong Xin.

In the Yutian Sword Sect, as long as a disciple successfully builds the foundation, he will be immediately promoted to a core disciple and can be reused. This simple system is very common among some small sects.

Cong Xin quickly took over the secret book of the exercises and was about to thank her again when Yun Jianlai stretched out his hand to support her: "You deserve this."

He looked calm and nodded.

"Senior Brother Yun is really generous. He actually gave the original book of secrets to Senior Brother Cong. He is worthy of being the number one person in the true biography!" Zhou Feng, who was standing by, took the opportunity to flatter him.

In front of outsiders, Zhou Feng would still treat Cong Xin as a senior brother. After all, in the sect, the strong are respected and seniority cannot be messed up.

The top-grade Huang-level skill secret book is already quite good for a disciple of such a small sect, and the original book is much more valuable than the manuscript.

Manuscripts are prone to errors and omissions. The more advanced the skills are, if even half a word is written incorrectly in the formula, it is likely to cause the practitioner to go crazy. However, this problem will basically not occur in the original book. You can copy "Flying Sword"

The original copy of "Judgment" was given directly to Cong Xin, which shows that the senior brother still values ​​him very much.

Just listen to Yun Jianlai and say again:

"There is less than half a month left before departure. In these days, you should practice your sword skills to avoid having no means to save your life in the event of a crisis."

"I sincerely follow your senior brother's teachings." Cong Xin bowed slightly and put away a few things.

"Well, let's go down." Yun Jianlai said no more, turned back to the edge of the sword platform, and continued to watch the clouds and realize the Tao.

"yes."

Cong Xin took a deep look at the black sword stuck on the ground and followed Zhou Feng down the mountain.

Along the way, Zhou Feng kept chattering, and his admiration for his senior brother was beyond words.

"Hey, I didn't expect Senior Brother Yun to be so approachable! I heard that since he came back from that experience, he has been locked up in the back mountain to practice swordsmanship without seeing anyone. If the sect master hadn't gone into seclusion, we might never see each other again in this life.

Get to him!"

Zhou Feng swallowed and continued: "I thought he was a more vicious character than Senior Brother Qiao, but who would have thought that he could be so easy to talk to? Cong Xin, I know that core disciples are not rewarded with spiritual swords.

Not only did he give you the original secret book directly, but he also gave you a spiritual sword for free! You know, the lowest-grade spiritual weapon requires at least dozens of spiritual stones! This is definitely the most benevolent and righteous thing. You can

Can't let him down."

Cong Xin's face was expressionless, just silent.

The two of them walked for a while before he suddenly asked: "Senior Brother Zhou, do you think people in high positions really care about the feelings of those below?"

"Huh? What do you mean, junior brother?"

Zhou Feng was puzzled.

Cong Xin opened her mouth to speak, but in the end she said nothing and shook her head.

He knows that there are some things that cannot be said.

"For that kind of person, giving alms to others and making the people below feel grateful may be just to gain the sense of accomplishment of being a 'noble person'."

Cong Xin looked to the horizon, and the image of a stunning girl appeared in her mind.

hehe.

His eyes gradually became firmer.

"My goal is more than that. Just a few yellow-level Kung Fu secrets can't win my heart!"

He said secretly.
Chapter completed!