The transaction auction held by the Sun family in Qingqiushan ended after two days.

This is the heart of the Qianzhushan Sect, a great sect in Mingzhou. Most of the people participating in the transaction are elite disciples of the Qianzhushan Sect. Therefore, the fixed retention program of the World of Cultivation after the large-scale auction: the killing and treasure hunting process, there is no room for nothing to happen here.

In order to maintain the order of the sect and continue the Taoist tradition, most of any sect will have a rule: prohibiting the same sect from sects from being ill-fighted, and prohibiting the deception of the ancestors.

The latter one is fine. Most immortal cultivators are powerless even if they have the will in their lives. They cannot see the golden elixir and the Nascent Soul Ancestor who live alone. The previous one is strictly enforced, especially for these seeds who have already established foundations. Of course, once one of them is killed and killed, the Qianzhushan Sect will inevitably make great efforts to investigate all suspected cultivators. This is not enough to stabilize people's hearts, and this is not enough to intimidate the stubborn.

Even if a person like Zhang Lie is very valuable to the sect, if he dares to kill people and seize treasures nearby, once the sect finds out, even if he can barely save his life, he will lose the trust of the sect and lose more resource investment in the Dao path. He may even be imprisoned by the alchemist who is forever imprisoned in the sect until his death.

The sect rules and regulations even have strong countermeasures to the absolute leadership of Jindan Zhenren, Yuanying Old Monster, etc., let alone Zhang Lie.

After almost all the participants left, Zhang Lie and Han Ling'er were once again introduced into the Sun Family Manor by Sun Lianheng's two children.

They were notified in advance, so they stayed. When Sun Lianheng's children led the two to the backyard of the garden, Han Ling'er was also stopped. Zhang Lie turned around and comforted his senior sister, and then walked into the garden.

Under the moonlight in the night sky, Sun Lianheng, who was still sitting in his wheelchair, held the sword wall of the fiery sun in his arms with his hands, and his eyes narrowed slightly as if he was missing something.

"If possible, I really don't want to hand over my children to the hands of people like you. You and I were a kind of person back then, conceited and stubborn, thinking that I could fight for everything in this world with the sword in my hand. I had no doubt about this back then, until I broke my legs... If it weren't for the damage to my body, Daoji would have suffered a loss, and I would have been the Grand Master of Alchemy today."

Here, the alchemy path mentioned by Sun Lianheng refers to the golden elixir path, not the alchemy path. Also, as a monk, Zhang Lie certainly will not be able to distinguish the nuances of such terms.

"An opportunity is illusory. A monk seeks the Tao and wants to achieve something without taking a little risk. How can such a good thing be in the world?"

"If you lose, it doesn't mean that the reason is wrong. It is important for monks to be cautious in seeking Taoism, but the most important thing is that they cannot look forward to it and lose their composure. If you don't care too much about your broken legs, you may not have failed when you hit the level of the elixir."

The body is a treasure raft for monks to cross the sea of ​​suffering in the world. Before condensed into golden elixir, every injury will affect subsequent cultivation. However, if you break through with the power of great courage and wisdom, monks can also resurrect their vitality during the process of condensed into golden elixir, repair all their own incomplete damage, and achieve the golden elixir, which will defy the heaven and change their destiny. Of course, this is not something that everyone can do, at least Sun Lianheng failed.

"I have tried to control myself from not thinking about this, but I have to control myself from not thinking about it. The more I will think about it subconsciously, can you do it, not think about it at all?"

Suddenly, Sun Lianheng opened his originally slightly narrowed eyes. In an instant, his eyes were filled with sword intent and stabbed straight ahead.

Countless birds and insects that had already been sleeping among the dead leaves of big trees in the courtyard, sensitively felt the cruel sword intent, fleeing in dismay, and making countless birds and insects screams, which were very shrill.

Several days ago, Sun Lianheng, who had fought for half a lifetime, vaguely sensed Zhang Lie's fighting spirit. However, because he had also walked through this path of fighting to support the way, he was defeated. Therefore, Sun Lianheng was very reluctant to entrust his children to Zhang Lie. He even wanted to entrust Bai Qingling, and was not willing to entrust Zhang Lie.

Because Zhang Lie is like himself, with many enemies, and his two children entrusted him with him, he may be implicated to death.

However, Sun Lianheng had no more choice. He was very interested in the Lieyang Sword Wall in his hand. At the same time, only Zhang Lie, and only the young man in front of him, may take over the hatred of Master Jindan.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, draw out your sword. Don't you want the Fierce Sun Sword Wall? At least defeat me, this is something you must accomplish."

A figure flashed, and Sun Lianheng, whose legs were broken, flew away from the wooden wheelchair behind him like a ghost. Two sharp long swords popped out from his sleeves, and the sword turned into feet to support the earth for him. The leaves fell from all directions like rain falling, which seemed to be floating, but there were constant sounds of "hissing" sharp blades breaking through the air.

It was actually because of Sun Lianheng's aura and sword intent that he had the lethality like a sharp sword. He was worthy of being a peak foundation-building master who had hit the Dan Killing Realm once. Although the impact failed, Sun Lianheng's strength had already faintly exceeded the upper limit of the foundation-building cultivator.

The reason why his Jindan realm enemy was reluctant to come for revenge was of course because Sun Lianheng and his family members stayed in Qingqiu Mountain, which had been in the Chifeng Mountains for many years, did not dare to move away easily. The other part of the reason was that the Jindan realm enemy had not been promoted for a long time, and he was also afraid that Sun Lianheng, who had been alive for a few years, would hurt his vitality with a life-threatening blow.

Although he had hatred with Sun Lianheng, he was unwilling to pay for his own way of doing so.

Facing Sun Lianheng's weighing, Zhang Lie remained motionless. With five fingers spreading out of his right hand's sleeve, a blue-gold light flew out from his right hand's sleeve. The next moment, the Qingjun sword fell into his hand, and accompanied by sword shadows waving around the semicircle, Zhang Lie took the lead without hesitation.

He was originally an active attacker, not to mention that his opponent's cultivation was higher than himself at this moment. Of course, Zhang Lie could not give up his initiative easily. He was strong and sharp and had no connections. He seemed to be able to break the void and could break the void.

Sun Lianheng first tried hard to catch more than a dozen swords, and soon felt that Zhang Lie's sword seemed to be sharp, but in fact, the sword and sword were shattered and unmatched. At this moment, it was guiding the heaven and earth vital energy on Qingqiu Mountain, either torn, pulling, or guiding explosions. Almost the swords, moves, and styles were consistent with the flow of the heaven and earth vital energy in this place.

After more than a dozen swords came down, the energy of heaven and earth in this place had begun to flow with the sword force. If it was pushed to the peak, it would be like raising a small mountain to smash it on your head. How could you stand this in your current state?

(Use energy to control the sword?)

When Sun Lianheng was young, he fought countless times and had seen many masters. However, he had almost never seen a sword-like sword-controlling cultivator with great sword-making power.

This is of course. Zhang Lie is practicing the method of "using energy to control swords". However, when he fought with people in "Outside World" and fought with people, there were more than a thousand games?

In the last life, Zhang Lie was seriously ill in bed. It can be said that for a long time, he relied on "Outdoor World" to support his will to survive. Because he is not low and is willing to spend money with real money, he was attached to many female players even in virtual games. However, with Zhang Lie's physical condition at that time, even if he had that kind of heart, he would not have such strength.

Therefore, I just focus on practicing swordsmanship, and I dare not think about any offline meeting. Naturally, I will not be rude to female players, and gradually, the name of "Sword Pure" was created in the game.

Known as a madman in the sword fighting field, a madman in the sword fighting, a lone life, and a representative of hatred. However, the crazy sword practice in the last life in the virtual game has been transformed into this life’s sword cultivation. Although it cannot be a perfect transformation of ten percent, even if there are only four or five levels of sword moves and sword intent transformation, it is already terrible enough.

Zhang Lie's sword control is almost triumphantly tempered, and he blocks every change of his opponent's sword machine, because in the real world, it is almost impossible for a monk to reach the level of accumulation of sword fighting experience like Zhang Lie.

It is obviously a "qi sword" flow, but it has the recruitment technique of "sword intent" flow. This almost deformed and powerful force is of course abnormal.

Because Zhang Lie is unusually powerful, Sun Lianheng, who originally just wanted to "weight" it, was also inspired to have a long-awaited "fighting heart" of his own.

He refused to let Zhang Lie's sword force expand infinitely, and he dragged his sword forward and rushed forward, then stabbed his left hand with his sword. His palm did not touch the hilt, but only the Qi Yuxu grip. However, during the rapid explosion of the sword belt, Sun Lianheng's sword intent was also constantly increasing and rising. The sword moves were exhausted, and the sword intent was endless, which was the ultimate reason why the sword moves would eventually return to the sword intent flow.

Facing this sword, Zhang Lie, who had enough momentum, took a step forward, pressed the sword with both hands, and moved like a mountain. The sword spreading with green gold sharp energy first turned into twelve handles, and then suddenly merged and stabbed out clangingly.

"when!"

A loud and sharp sound made a moment.

The grass and soil and stones within ten feet of the two of them cracked and cracked, and countless cracks spread, rising sword energy, and countless particles rolled and twisted, collapsing and collapsing, collapsed into ashes!

Zhang Lie took the same approach to using his energy to control his sword. Even if his sword moves are ordinary, he could use his sword power potential to generate infinite changes and stimulate infinite power. In addition, he was fifty times the depth of his magic power that was a cultivator of the same level. Even if he could only use twenty-five times perfectly at this moment, his potential power was still shocking. After Sun Lianheng's move, he could not stop it.

His body, which had lost his legs, flew away like a leaf in the wind. However, when Zhang Lie rushed forward and hit the yellow dragon, a light flashed in his eyes and found that Sun Lianheng was retreating, but the two flying swords in his hand came out, spreading their way and attacking the side flanks on both sides of his left and right sides.

Using himself as bait, he hides hidden murderous intent. When the opponent thinks he is closest to victory, it is actually the time when he is closest to defeat.

Although the frequency of cultivating monks fighting swords and techniques in this real world is far less exaggerated than in "Outside World", because there is only one life, the thoughts that cultivators spend on their own skills are beyond imagination.

The vast majority of players have little difference in their level when they play 10 million games and 10,000 games, because they are just playing games, and will not devote a lot of thought to it, and will not use their brains to study it desperately.

Only those top players, professional players with benefits, or those with talents and love this will devote a lot of thought, summarize, and study.

Summary and study, with these eight words, whether you have talent or not, it is enough to open a gap with most ordinary players, but even these few people cannot reach the level of investment of cultivators in the real world. In other words, the experience gained by monks in this world is something that players in the game can not be obtained by 10,000 sword fighting games.

Therefore, Zhang Lie praised many of the exquisite sword moves in this world.

As Zhang Lie's vision changed, the powerful sword intent was concentrated on his opponent, Sun Lianheng instantly understood that the opponent had already noticed his killer move and was hidden. Since that was the case, the change of this sword move would have no meaning to continue. Sun Lianheng's sword move attack changed in an instant. He spread his hands and slashed lightly. The next moment, his whole person turned into a giant sword that broke through the sky, and actually slashed towards Zhang Lie. At the same time, the sword light on both sides also turned from dark to light, burning and bursting out all potential magic power, with a terrifying edge.

Suddenly, an unparalleled sword energy that was ten times stronger than the first sword was approaching in front of him. Sun Lianheng was like a sword weapon, and his two fingers came out quickly and assassinated towards Zhang Lie!

Cooperating with the attack of the sword light on both sides from dark to light, the sword intent was shattered with one finger, killing all the vitality around him, and the entire environment was shrouded in a shrill and killing atmosphere.

(This guy has ambition to die? But it should not be targeted at me, otherwise the ultimate killing momentum would be several times stronger once this sword was launched! It should be just practicing with me, or it would be a joy to see the hunting.) Zhang Lie, who faintly noticed Sun Lianheng's intention, put his palms together and pressed them. With his body as the center, the huge and majestic pure yang and pure yin magic power turned into a deep sea whirlpool storm. This is a one-game breaking all methods.

Zhang Lie did not say that he would compete with his opponents for swordsmanship. He was a cultivator who majored in Qi. Even the masterpiece of swordsmanship with Qi was just a way to protect the Tao.

Twenty-five times the pure Yang and pure Yin magic power of the same level cultivator fought and stirred up, which interfered with Sun Lianheng's exquisite sword moves. Finally, with a burst of breath, two flying swords passed by Zhang Lie, and Sun Lianheng's figure also flew back and fell back on his wooden chair.

"Enough, enough. Take the Lieyang Sword Wall, but you have to leave the third-level puppet you bought for me and make a contract to accept my children as disciples after I die. If you want, all the little property I saved in my life, Sun Lianheng will be given to you as a disciple."

"...You should be very clear, right? You don't have any chance. Even if I leave the third-level puppet behind, your final chance of winning will not exceed two levels."

Through the few moves just now, Zhang Lie has vaguely understood the other party's intentions: Sun Lianheng actually wanted to fight for his life, and to severely damage his enemy, and to gain more time for his children to live a stable life.

"Haha, my path of Tao has been cut off, and life is not as good as death. What's the matter with living a few more years or less? When I was young, I went all alone and spread all over the world, thinking that the so-called family affection was meaningless to me. Until the last few years, the path of Tao was cut off, and I got married and had children. Seeing those two little guys growing up little by little under my knees, I felt that in addition to practicing Taoism, there were other meanings in my life... Between gains and losses, and between gains and losses, it is really hard to say."

When Yan said this, Sun Lianheng paused for a moment, then took out the Lieyang Sword Wall and threw it to Zhang Lie. If it were something he could not have done back then, Sun Lianheng at that time regarded this jade wall as more important than his own life.

"When I got it, my swordsmanship style had already taken shape. Although I had benefited a lot from the years of understanding, I would never be able to truly practice it. You are different. The domineering pure yang magic you practiced, coupled with your swordsmanship, it is possible to truly practice this set of Jiuxiao Lieyang Sword Art. I just hope that when you use this sword art to spread all over the world in the future, don't forget to take care of my son and daughter."

"How much path they can have depends on themselves, but I can assure you that as long as I am still alive for one day, at least no one dares to bully them. If someone kills them and hurts them, I will chase them to the ends of the world and avenge them."

"Well... thank you." Although I was not very satisfied with Zhang Lie's promise, Sun Lianheng also knew that for people like Zhang Lie, this level of guarantee is already the limit. In the sword fighting just now, not only Zhang Lie could see some of Sun Lianheng's secrets, but Sun Lianheng also saw some of Zhang Lie's personality traits.

The third-level puppet I bought for 40,000 spirit stones: the black ape. Before he could even get it, he was given to Sun Lianheng by Zhang Lie. However, Zhang Lie did not feel any distress. Looking at the two children of the man and the woman, pushing his father's wooden wheelbarrow with a smile, even a person with a heart-hearted heart like Zhang Lie had a little touch.

"Let's go, stop disturbing them."

(They don't have much time together anymore.)

On that day, Zhang Lie took his senior sister Han Ling and returned to Qianzhushan Sect with swords. This time he went out to get to Bai Qingling and the Jade Master behind her. In addition, he made friends with Sun Lianheng, a casual cultivator of foundation building, and booked two young disciples, Sun En and Sun Jie. Sun Lianheng accumulated a lifetime, had a wealthy fortune, and his expected returns were definitely not expensive. Therefore, Zhang Liehua started a spirit stone and became even more unscrupulous and careless.

He bought saving medicinal materials on a large scale, and then prepared to open the furnace to refine second-level elixirs to gain power. This was impossible. With Zhang Lie's cultivation system, if he didn't do this, he would probably be difficult to complete his magic power accumulation reserves after a hundred years of hard work.

In addition to Bai Qingling and Sun Lianheng, Zhang Lie also contacted Yang Sheng, a genius puppet master of the sect. He already has high-quality thunder and fire hearts and does not lack spirit stones. He hit it off with Yang Sheng. For Zhang Lie, what he wanted was of course a high-quality third-level puppet, but for Yang Sheng, his core interest was to steadily improve his own puppet master level. The higher the puppet master level, the higher the sect's resources will be.

If the entire Qianzhushan Sect includes the Grand Master of Killing, there are too many third-level alchemists, and there are still seven or eight people. However, the third-level puppet master, even if it is a Grand Master of Killing, there are no more than four people in total. However, the genius puppet master who has broken the limit and promoted in the foundation-building realm, Yang Sheng, the entire Qianzhushan Sect, is the only one.

Half a year later, Qianzhushan Sect, outside the weapon refining room.

"Fortunately, I'm not disgraced."

After sighing for a long time, Yang Sheng bowed to Zhang Lie, saying this with a haggard but excited expression.

The ancient dragon puppet was transformed. It was one of Yang Sheng's masterpieces. It was just because there was no third-level thunder and flint before that, so the ancient dragon puppet was weaker than the black ape puppet. Now, strengthening it can be regarded as a way to eliminate Yang Sheng's thoughts.

"But I really didn't expect that Junior Brother Zhang, you have achieved great achievements in weapon refining skills in addition to your own alchemy. If you don't have your help this time, my transformation of the ancient dragon puppet would not be so fast and so smooth. But..."

"I have a deep conversation with you. Junior Brother Zhang, you seem to be too broad in both practice. The immortal sect is expensive, but not expensive. Just one hundred arts can make an immortal cultivator enjoy all his life. I don't understand why you are so compatible with each other."

Because of the cooperation between Yang Sheng and Zhang Lie, the relationship between Yang Sheng and Zhang Lie has become quite close. If it is someone else, Yang Sheng will not easily interfere with others' paths.

"Thank you for your advice from Senior Brother Yang. Well, I will pay attention to this aspect in the future." The reason why Zhang Lie practiced both ways was because he believed in his heart that he could practice to a very high level in the future. Since that is the case, practicing so many immortal arts would be considered a solid foundation. However, it would be too arrogant to say such words, so Zhang Lie responded to Yang Sheng's advice and did not say much.

At this time, the ancient dragon puppet on the stone platform of the refining room was slowly closing the component on its chest, wrapping a core that had been reactivated by energy and leaping with fire and thunder.

As the energy spread out, the puppet slowly opened its eyes, revealing its fierce murderous intent and beastly nature, just like a real creature.

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Like Yang Sheng's third-level puppet black ape, this ancient dragon puppet also solidifies three third-level spells and can adapt to various battles. Due to the higher quality of Leihuoxin, this ancient dragon puppet is almost close to the third-level middle-level level.

Curing spell:

1. Dragon Flame: Can spit out bursting flame attacks, and can be added to melee battles.

2. Ice Flame: The attack destructive power is relatively weaker than that of Dragon Flame, but it can limit the binding of opponents and can be added to melee battles.

Special note: Ice and Fire Dragon Flame can be spewed at the same time, but it will greatly consume the spirit stone energy reserve.
To be continued...