"Such pure yang energy, could this be the pure yang stone?" Cheng Ling's voice was full of surprise.
Pure Yang Stone, as the name suggests, is a stone that contains pure Yang Qi. A stone that does not contain pure Yang Qi is considered a pure Yang stone. In Jiuyou Immortal Mansion, there are many stones containing pure Yang Qi, but it only contains The pure Yang energy of stone is very thin and messy. Only when the pure Yang energy contained in it is very pure and contains rich and rich pure Yang energy, can it be regarded as a pure Yang stone.
Holding it in his hand, Cheng Ling had a feeling that using this pure Yang stone to practice would have a much better effect than absorbing the pure Yang energy from Jiuyou Immortal Mansion.
Visual inspection of the three piles of pure Yang stones shows that each pile contains tens of thousands of yuan, and the three piles add up to more than thirty thousand yuan. Without hesitation, with a thought, all the pure sun stones were immediately rolled into the space ring.
After collecting the Chunyang Stone, Cheng Ling looked around. There was nothing else in this large hall. Only the murals on the walls were still swordsmanship murals, but they were different from the swordsmanship murals on the corridor before. A swordsmanship.
The farther Cheng Ling goes in the art of swordsmanship, the more he realizes that he lacks accumulation, so it doesn't matter whether the swordsmanship is good enough or not. He spent a little time memorizing it, and with the movement of his mind, he quickly mastered the essence of swordsmanship, adding another touch to his accumulation.
Since there was nothing else, Cheng Ling turned around and unlocked the ban he had arranged. Walk out of the side hall.
"There are quite a lot of swordsmanship in this passage." Cheng Ling secretly thought, writing down the swordsmanship on the wall in front of him.
The sword technique in front of him was the ninth sword technique he saw after entering Jiuyou Immortal Mansion, and it was also the most advanced among the nine sword techniques so far.
In fact, the sword skills he saw on the murals were not just nine, but more than twenty, but some of them were repeated.
In addition, Cheng Ling also quickly discovered the nine sword techniques. It seems to be progressing step by step, with some connections between one door and another, from simple to advanced. Cheng Ling didn't think much about it, he just memorized it, understood the essence, and accumulated it as his own swordsmanship.
"Such a huge ancient sect, but its swordsmanship is so low." Gu Chengfeng glanced at the swordsmanship recorded on the wall, shook his head, a little disappointed, this was the fifth different swordsmanship he had seen, and the results of each They are all so humble, nothing profound at all.
Gu Chengfeng simply gave up on studying the sword skills on the murals.
"Even if there are any advanced swordsmanship, it will not be engraved on the murals for people to learn at will." This is a very normal approach, no matter which sect you are in, this is basically the case. Only those more common swordsmanships are carved as murals for people to understand and learn. Also serves as an embellishment.
Other people who were interested in swordsmanship were like Gucheng Feng. After discovering that the swordsmanship on the murals were very ordinary, they no longer had the slightest interest. Cheng Ling was the only one who remembered every swordsmanship he saw. Understand the essence and never let it go.
Cheng Ling's situation is different from theirs, because he has reached the fourth level of swordsmanship, which is more advanced than any of his disciples of the same generation. He has read all the swordsmanship in the world, accumulated his own knowledge, and then learned by analogy to enhance his own foundation. Therefore, Cheng Ling would pay attention to any sword skills he saw but did not see before, and strive to master them.
Furthermore, Cheng Ling has a powerful soul and extremely high understanding. He can completely memorize ordinary sword techniques as soon as he sees them. He quickly understands the essence, derives his own unique insights, and directly makes that sword technique his own.
If other people had Cheng Ling's ability, they wouldn't have to bother to learn any sword skills, but they didn't.
Not even a swordsman like Gu Cheng Feng. For an ordinary sword technique, it would take some time for Gu Cheng Feng to learn it. If he wanted to master the essence, it would still take a while. This time would take at least several of Cheng Ling's time. times.
"Alchemy Palace!"
Looking up slightly, you can see the two big characters on the side hall in front of you. Not all side halls have names. At least Cheng Ling has entered six side halls so far, but only the seventh one in front of him has a name.
The side hall with a name must be more important. The word Dandian also makes it easier for people to understand what is in it. In another way, it is the alchemy room, or the elixir storehouse, etc.
For cultivators, the cultivation environment is very important, and the cultivation methods are also very important. The cultivation resources are equally important, and pills are a type of cultivation resources.
Cheng Ling immediately walked into the Dan Palace and his expression changed slightly.
There are already people in the alchemy hall. Daoist and Buddhist disciples are confronting each other. In the middle of them are three huge bronze alchemy furnaces.
The surrounding area was empty, and I thought that even if there were any elixirs, they should be in those three alchemy furnaces.
Cheng Ling could feel that the three alchemy furnaces were covered with a layer of invisible power, locking and protecting the alchemy furnaces. From this point of view, there must be elixirs in the three alchemy furnaces, and they were not ordinary elixirs. medicine.
There are five Taoist monks, Ren Duxing and Zhou Shijie are among them, and the other three cannot be named, they must be inner disciples.
There are six people from the Buddhist sect. Judging from the patterns on their clothes, one is a Naga, one is a Gandharva, and four are Maharajas. The two sides were clearly divided, and they both stared at the three alchemy furnaces in the center with eager eyes, and no one dared to take action easily.
Cheng Ling's arrival seemed to break the balance on the field, and everyone looked over. Ren Duxing and Zhou Shijie's expressions froze, and they looked at him with a trace of confusion and a bit of fear.
"Get the elixir!"
Just when everyone was attracted, the dragon monk fell down, and the six Buddhist monks immediately took action. With skillful strength, he broke through the protective power on the three alchemy furnaces. When he opened the furnace cover, a strange fragrance of alchemy suddenly filled the air from inside. Silks of white breath condensed on the alchemy furnace, turned into a dragon shape, and then dispersed. , transformed into a phoenix shape, dragons and phoenixes flying, intertwining and chasing each other.
"flamboyant!"
Everyone in the venue was overjoyed. This abnormal sign indicated that the elixir was of extremely high quality. In fact, you don’t need to think about it to understand, how many years has Jiuyou Immortal Mansion been so far? How could the elixir that had been preserved for such a long time be ordinary.
Ren Duxing made a decision immediately and shouted: "We will discuss the rest later. Let's grab the elixir with all our strength first!"
The remaining Taoist monks suddenly woke up and rushed towards the top of the alchemy furnace.
Six versus six, both sides have the same number of people, exactly one versus one.
Ren Duxing faced off against the dragon monks, and the other four faced off against the four Maharajas. The last remaining Gandharva monk was naturally accepted by Cheng Ling.
Cheng Linghan raised his light sword lightly, and struck out dozens of swords in an instant. Each sword was like flying catkins, making it impossible to grasp. The cold sword energy filled the surrounding space, and the Gandharva monks were caught off guard. Back away.
His face changed. This situation was so unexpected. He didn't expect Cheng Ling's sword skills to be so superb. He snorted coldly in his heart, and his aura suddenly exploded. He swung his fist and hit the incoming sword energy net directly. !
"Boom~~!"
huge impact
Letting the two men eject away, Cheng Ling's heart moved. This Gandharva monk was very powerful. After all, he was the peak of Immortal Lord. He was afraid that he would not be able to win it in a short time. But there were still Ren Duxing and Zhou Shijie in the field, and he really didn't want to expose the Thunder Sword Technique.
Just as he hesitated, the opponent rushed forward again, his fist shadow like a mountain, covering the entire space in front of him.
Cheng Ling frowned and suddenly used the sword technique he saw on the mural. A pure yang energy spreads out, like the sun shining brightly, with awe-inspiring righteousness.
The monk's face changed, as if he didn't like this pure Yang Qi. The shadow of his fist began to gradually dissipate under the reflection of Yang Qi.
Cheng Ling's eyes lit up, he never expected that the sword technique he used at will would have such an effect. And looking at the other party's condition, the shadow of the punch seemed to be accompanied by a cold air. However, the Yang Qi here is sufficient, coupled with the blessing of sword skills, it happened to restrain his skills.
He kept up his efforts and used the nine sword techniques one by one from the shallower to the deeper. In actual combat, he felt how powerful these sword techniques were when connected together. Every move was pure, sunny, frightening, like a king, and extremely masculine.
The Gandharva monk stepped back continuously. Suddenly, his hands suddenly pulled on both sides of his chest. Two bells appeared in front of him, making a crisp and soul-stirring sound.
"Dingling bell~~!"
This sound seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow. Everyone in the hall felt their bones and flesh numb, and they quickly stretched out their hands to plug their ears. But after plugging it in, I found that it was of no use. The crisp sound of the bell penetrating the ear drum directly echoed in my mind.
Every vibration is like a voice whispering in the ear, like crying, making people feel shaken. I want to hear it, but I can't hear it clearly, but my consciousness is being pulled further and further away, as if it's being pulled out of the stars in the distant universe.
"What a weird sound skill! Although the Buddhist martial arts I saw before are slightly different from Taoist martial arts, they are still upright and take a different approach. Why does this sound skill make people feel intoxicated, as if thousands of creatures are shouting and wailing. "
Cheng Ling is different from others. He has learned the music skill himself. He was also blessed by the prisoner cow during the Battle of Kowloon, and his sense of music is even more sensitive. After just listening for a moment, I felt that this music was like a magical sound, with a hint of plunder.
He suddenly woke up and found that his consciousness and immortal energy seemed to be slowly dissipating.
This kind of sound must not be allowed to spread anymore!
With a flip of his right hand, the snow-white bone flute came to his lips, and the clear music played by Ningxin echoed in the hall. He is different from the Gandharvas. The other party's ringtones are almost indiscriminate attacks. Regardless of Buddhist sects, the sound of the bells will confuse everyone in the hall.
However, Ning Xinzou was able to target only five of his own cultivators under Cheng Ling's control!
Ren Duxing, Zhou Shijie and others suddenly woke up, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. If Cheng Ling hadn't taken action in time to suppress the opponent's ringtone, his spiritual consciousness and immortal energy would have continued to be lost, and he would have become a complete useless person in the end.
Everyone looked at Cheng Ling gratefully, and in a flash, they looked at the five Buddhist monks. At this time, our side was completely freed. The Buddhist side was still obsessed with the ringing, so they took this opportunity to win it in one fell swoop!
In an instant, each one of them launched extremely powerful moves. The consciousness of the five Buddhist disciples sank and they were unable to defend themselves. Except for the monk from Longzhong, all the four Mahaluojia clan members died. Seeing that the situation was not going well, the disciples of Long no longer cared about the elixirs in the hall, and after receiving a heavy blow from Ren Duxing, they fled in embarrassment.
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