After combing his clothes, Cheng Ling stood up, went to the front yard of the attic, and stretched out comfortably. Wu Chenlong and Jian Yinghao were setting up the dragon gate formation in the front yard. When they saw him coming out, they happily came forward to greet him.
Jian Yinghao swept his consciousness and said in surprise: "Brother Cheng, you actually reached the peak of the early stage of becoming a god?"
Cheng Ling laughed and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect it. Maybe the foundation was very solid during the Nascent Soul stage!"
Jian Yinghao said depressedly: "It's so easy to catch up with my cultivation. My foundation in the Nascent Soul stage is also very solid. It took more than half a year to reach the early peak. Why don't you need so much time? It only takes a few days." I have achieved it, this cultivation talent is really enviable."
Cheng Ling smiled and said: "Okay, Brother Jian, do you still care about the difference in cultivation? Are you here to urge me to leave again today? Why, Yiyi is making trouble with you again?"
"Isn't that right? I have been tortured by her so much in the past two months. I would like to have an explanation as to when Brother Cheng can leave."
"Then let's do it tomorrow!"
"Seriously? That's good. I'm not here with you anymore. Go back and inform them now!" After Jian Yinghao said that, he immediately turned around and left Zhuyin Pavilion.
Cheng Ling was amused. It seemed that Bai Yiyi had been tormenting her quite a lot during this period. He glanced at Wu Chenlong, moved his hand, and the Red Flame Sword came to him, and said: "Chenlong, I will give you this Red Flame Sword to use."
Wu Chenlong was overjoyed. He was trying to find a way to get a high-grade sword, but Cheng Ling sent it over without even asking. He grabbed the sword suspended in mid-air, looked at it for a few times, and put it away with satisfaction.
Cheng Ling said: "Tomorrow, we will leave for the secret realm of Sword Tomb. We need to make some preparations today."
"Okay, boss, I'm going to buy some pills."
"Let's go together, I'm just going to look for some materials."
The two of them joined hands and headed to the trading hall.
Wu Chenlong was naturally looking for life-saving elixirs. Cheng Ling searched everywhere in the trading hall. After a long time, he found more than fifty kinds of materials. I was happy in my heart, and I felt a little more confident about the refining of the sword species.
However, he stayed awake and did not get carried away. These fifty kinds of materials were all relatively common. The last few rare materials were really difficult to find. There is no rush for these, so we can only collect them slowly.
The two of them stayed in the trading hall for most of the day, spent almost all their contribution points and achievement points, and returned to Zhuyin Pavilion together.
Early the next morning, the two of them were still practicing basic swordsmanship in the front yard. Wu Chenlong followed Cheng Ling's teachings on this subject, two hours a day, and never stopped. Cheng Ling watched from the side and nodded slowly. His basic swordsmanship was already very proficient, and his comprehension of sword intent had reached 30%.
Just as he was about to go off to fight Wu Chenlong, there was a fluctuation in the ban on the attic. Cheng Ling waved his hand and saw Jian Yinghao, Gu Youlan and Bai Yiyi arriving outside the door.
Bai Yiyi glanced at her and said: "Two lazy idiots, they agreed to set off today, why are they still here practicing, let's go, let's go, I've been suffocated for the past few months!"
Cheng Ling and Wu Chenlong looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They could only put away their swords and said, "Okay, let's set off now!"
Bai Yiyi turned her anger into joy, rushed into the attic, grabbed Cheng Ling's arm, and headed towards the academy. Jian Yinghao shook his head and smiled bitterly, said hello to Wu Chenlong, and hurriedly followed him.
Cheng Ling waited for Jian Yinghao to catch up, then asked: "Brother Jian, do you have the approximate location of the sword tomb?"
But has the investigation been clear? "
Jian Yinghao's face became solemn and he said: "We have investigated clearly. It is far away from the academy. To the east, it is very close to Canglang Academy."
"Canglang Academy?" Cheng Ling's heart moved and asked, "Brother Jian has been there before?"
"Yes, I went there once many years ago."
"Approximately where?"
"The specific location of Canglang Academy is very mysterious. Some say it is on the mainland, while others say it is on an island in the Canglang Sea. Back then, I followed the seniors from the academy and took the teleportation array there. The specific location is Not sure."
"Then can we take the teleportation array there this time?"
"I'm afraid not. The teleportation array of Canglang College will only be activated when the five major academies communicate. It cannot be discovered normally. It happened to be Canglang College's turn to be the host that year, so I was lucky enough to go there."
"Oh? Are the exchange locations of the five major colleges different every time?"
"Yes, each college takes turns to be the host. Last time it was Canglang College's turn. In five years, we will go to Tianji College in the central area. By then, outstanding disciples from all major colleges will go, and there will be others The sects and families came to watch the ceremony, it was definitely a grand event!”
Everyone was yearning for it. What kind of grand event would it be like at the top summit of the five colleges? How many talented heroes would display their talents? They must go and see it!
Wu Chenlong interjected and asked: "Brother Jian, how should we go to the secret realm of Jian Tomb this time?"
Jian Yinghao stretched out his index finger, drew a few lines in the void, and explained: "Please see, everyone, this is the approximate location of the secret realm of Jianzhong. The Shiwanda Mountain we are currently in is still relatively far away from the specific location. I I plan to rent a few flying monsters to go there.”
After knowing that the two residual images could be spliced into one, Cheng Ling handed over his half of the residual image to Jian Yinghao. After all, he had reached god transformation first and had plenty of time to study the map. You can concentrate on understanding the artistic conception and make breakthroughs in cultivation.
Now I looked at the direction he had outlined, and my heart moved. The Wuxiang Sword Sect was on the route to the Sword Tomb.
He glanced at the five people. Jian Yinghao and himself were at the peak of their cultivation in the early stages of becoming gods. Gu Youlan and Bai Yiyi are in the early stages of becoming gods and are still some distance from their peak. Wu Chenlong has the lowest cultivation level and has just reached Nascent Soul perfection. Such a combination of five people went to explore the secret realm of Sword Tomb, but their strength seemed to be slightly insufficient.
After pondering for a while, he said: "Brother Jian, everyone, with the cultivation level of the five of us, it may be a bit dangerous to explore the secret realm of Sword Tomb! Isn't there any other helper?"
Jian Yinghao smiled bitterly and said: "I know this too, but there are not many disciples in the academy who are close to us, and there are no good candidates at the moment."
Cheng Ling was silent. The inner sect competed with the top ten. There were also Qiu Ruohen and Song Duan in the Kendo Academy. As a court attendant, Qiu Ruohen had no time to explore the secret realm with them. As for Song Duan, although he has now turned his enemies into friends, he has not yet reached the point of exploring the secret realm together, let alone other disciples.
He thought for a while, and then an idea flashed in his mind. If it didn't work out, he could invite Liu Qingyan to go with him. With her cultivation and experience, she will definitely be of great help in exploring the secret realm.
"Brother Jian, I do have a candidate. If we go together, it will be of great help."
"who is it?"
"My previous sect is on the way to the Sword Tomb. You will know it when you get there." Cheng Ling didn't say it for now.
An idea, whether Liu Qingyan is willing or not is still a matter of debate. At least the Wuxiang Sword Sect, without her, would have a huge difference in strength.
Jian Yinghao nodded slightly and said, "Okay then, let's go see Brother Cheng's sect!"
Bai Yiyi asked curiously: "Brother Ling, which sect is yours?"
Cheng Ling smiled and said, "That's not true. I just practiced there before coming to the academy."
Jian Yinghao smiled and said: "Yiyi, don't look at Brother Cheng like this, he is the sect leader!"
"Wow! Boss, you are still the sect leader! Go, go, go and have a look now!" Wu Chenlong said exaggeratedly.
Even Gu Youlan showed a curious look.
In the world of cultivation, it is not easy to be a sect leader. Regardless of the size of the sect, as the saying goes, although a sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. For a sect to operate and develop, it will definitely require a lot of energy.
In the past six months, everyone has seen Cheng Ling's talent and wisdom, and they never expected that he also had experience in managing the sect.
Jian Yinghao thought to himself, Cheng Ling is indeed not a thing in the pool. No wonder his two uncles value him so much. Not only his amazing cultivation talent and qualifications, but also his intelligence, strategy, vision, etc. are all excellent choices.
If Cheng Ling were in charge of the Sword Academy, or even the Famous Sword Academy, they would definitely be able to restore their former glory. Of course, it is too early to say this at the moment. After all, Cheng Ling is still young and needs more training.
So, if you look at his sect in front of you, you can naturally understand his ability in sect operation and management from a small perspective to a big one.
Jian Yinghao happily agreed and said, "Let's do it. Let's go to Brother Cheng's sect first and have a look!"
The remaining three naturally had no objections. Wu Chenlong was a big fan of Cheng Ling. Gu Youlan and Bai Yiyi, the more they got along with Cheng Ling, the more they felt his mystery and wished they could get to know him better.
Cheng Ling smiled and said, "Okay then! The Wuxiang Sword Sect is not far from the academy, and we don't need to rent any flying monsters. We can just fly there. You can follow me!"
After saying that, he took the lead and flew in the direction of Wuxiang Sword Sect. The four of them followed behind him, chatting happily all the way.
Bai Yiyi was quirky and kept asking about Cheng Ling's past. Cheng Ling accidentally answered a few words, but later she couldn't hold it back. He talked a lot about trains and told some interesting stories about the earth, which made her scream in surprise.
Jian Yinghao and the other three people were also interested in the strange things Cheng Ling said. Tens of thousands of miles apart, two people can actually talk to each other. That's even more impressive than the sound transmission jade slips, not to mention the fact that they can see each other's figure.
As for airplanes in the sky and trains on the ground, they can also do these, but how can they be refined with an iron box? Could it be the inheritance of the Puppet Gate?
The more they listened, the more mysterious they became. Soon everyone was attracted by Cheng Ling's story, and the boring journey became very interesting. But when Jian Yinghao had free time, he looked at Bai Yiyi and Gu Youlan's eyes and sighed secretly in his heart.
Brother Cheng, you are too capable. If you continue to brag like this, these two girls will probably get into deeper trouble.
But Cheng Ling didn't seem to notice it and kept talking about his past on earth. It has been more than ten years since I came to this world, and the experiences of my previous life are imprinted in my mind. It is rare to have such a few loyal listeners. If I don’t talk about it now, I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to talk about it in the future.
The five people walked forward, and three days later, the mountain gate of Wuxiang Sword Sect came into view. Cheng Ling suddenly stopped recalling distant memories and said calmly: "We're here!"
