"What was the name of that punch you just made?"
Fang Qinglu pursed her lips and asked Zhao Lin a question.
"Thunder Sound Fist."
Zhao Lin actually didn't want to use this martial art, but judging the form at that time, it was almost impossible to defeat this swordsman without using the Thunder Sound Fist.
Moreover, with the spiritual cultivation map in hand, as long as you gather enough spiritual stones, you can secretly cultivate one or two, or even more perfection-level spells as new trump cards.
"Thunder Sound Fist, I remember it."
Fang Qinglu nodded, "Let's fight again if we have a chance in the future."
"good!"
Zhao Lin responded casually and walked slowly back to his camp.
There is still a competition, but no matter who wins or loses, it will not affect his ranking.
Seeing Zhao Lin coming back, the disciples in Nanhezhou, including the senior brother Chuan Gong, all looked at him with envy.
With a chalcedony pill, sixty good deeds, and a hundred spiritual stones as a reward from the head court, Zhao Lin had the most fruitful harvest this time.
Apart from anything else, elixirs such as the Light Chalcedony Pill, which are of great benefit to cultivation, cannot be purchased with spiritual stones or even good deeds.
But envy is envy, and everyone knows that, except for Zhao Lin, no one among the disciples has the ability to defeat a law cultivator, a body cultivator, and a sword cultivator in a row.
Elders Zhou Hongfang and Nie Wu were both smiling. Zhao Lin took the first place in this battle, which was a shame for Governor Nanhe.
After a while, when the scene calmed down, the arbitration elder raised his voice: "The third battle, Fang Qinglu versus Wei Shi."
"Elder, I won't compete anymore. Just judge me as the loser."
Fang Qinglu said unexpectedly.
"What, no more competition?"
The Arbiter Elder frowned, "Were you injured just now?"
"If I don't get first place, second or third place, it makes no difference to me."
Fang Qinglu shook his head and answered confidently.
"No difference?"
The elder arbiter's face sank, and just as he was about to reprimand, Pang Zhangyuan stood up, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, there is no need to force it, Wei Shi will win the third game."
Wei Shi was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "That's great!"
The fight is over, and this year's Dharma performance meeting has come to an end. The disciples from the three states each returned to their residences to rest.
A night of silence.
The next day, Zhou Hongfang led a group of disciples to leave Dongyang County.
Before leaving, Zhou Hongfang said with a smile to Pang Zhangyuan who came to see him off: "We will be the host of the Dharma Performance in Nanhezhou next year. Please make sure Pang Zhangyuan comes."
Pang Zhangyuan smiled and said: "Even if Zhou Zhangyuan doesn't tell me, I also want to taste the taste of Hidden Sword Hanyu."
"By the way, what are the rules for next year's fight? Are monks other than Dharma cultivators allowed to play?"
Zhou Hongfang asked with a half-smile.
Zhao Lin has just been in the sect for one year, and Fang Qinglu and Wei Shi have both been in the sect for three years, which means that next year Zhao Lin will be even more invincible.
Pang Zhangyuan's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he said with some embarrassment: "Forget it, the main focus of the battle is Dharma cultivation. It is more suitable for monks who are good at fighting to participate in the sect competition."
"Then we'll meet again next year."
Zhou Hongfang chuckled lightly and then boarded the spirit boat.
…
Two days later, the group returned to Hanchi County.
The end of the year is approaching, and the disciples of Lingdao Academy will have a long vacation of about half a month.
The disciples who came to Chenghua Sect without family members returned to the small world to visit relatives, while the disciples whose family members lived in the mortal community also went to reunite with their families. Those who were alone like Li Sancai stayed in the county to practice.
Before the holidays, the elder Chuan Gong taught a skill to all the first-year disciples.
The technique is called "Guishen Jue".
The Soul-Consolidating Technique has only one purpose: to consolidate spiritual consciousness and prevent body snatching!
"The Soul-Reinforcing Technique is a compulsory skill for every monk. The reason is very simple. There are many monks in the world of immortal cultivation who have advanced skills but have never been able to break through and are on the verge of death."
"Some of these people are unwilling to give up their path. To put it bluntly, they don't want to die, so they set their sights on seizing the body, hoping to borrow a physical body to be reborn!"
Elder Wu glanced across the crowd and said slowly, "Are any of you willing to have your body taken away from you?"
The disciples refused to agree and shook their heads. Zhu Cong asked curiously: "Elder, if my body is taken away, what will happen to me?"
"As for me, my soul was completely shattered, leaving only a fragment of my memory that was absorbed by the person who took my body."
Elder Wu replied.
"Is it easy to seize a body?"
Zhu Cong asked next.
"It's difficult! Seizing someone's body is an act against heaven, and there is a high possibility of being punished by God. But even so, some people still take risks in order to survive."
Elder Wu explained, "Even a mortal can burst out with unimaginable willpower when facing a major survival crisis."
"This makes a common man angry, and blood will be splashed five steps away."
"However, we can only seize the monks' homes, because mortals are protected by heaven, and monks cannot seize their homes."
"Of course, monks generally won't take away the possessions of mortals. Mortals can't cultivate. If they seize the possessions, they will only live for a few more decades, and the gain outweighs the loss."
"It is equally difficult to seize a monk's place, but there are always some evil monks in the world who have developed various evil techniques. In order to avoid this kind of thing, every sect has its own secrets. My Chenghua Sect's secret is the Guishen Secret. "
Zhu Cong patted his heart and said, "Elder, if you practice the Soul Strengthening Technique, you won't be deprived of your body, right?"
Elder Wu laughed, "There are no absolutes in the world, but as long as you practice the Soul-Securing Art, even if the Golden Core cultivator comes, the possibility of succeeding in seizing the body is very slim."
"Although high-level monks have powerful spiritual consciousness, taking possession of one's body is at the monk's home court. As long as you practice the Soul-Consolidating Technique, you can basically be worry-free."
"And seizing the body is extremely dangerous. Once it fails, it will destroy both body and soul."
"The reason why I didn't teach you this method when you first joined the sect is because your cultivation level was limited at that time, and it was a waste of time to practice it."
"Secondly, you have been in the county this year and are protected by the sect. There is no rush."
"Nowadays, some people return to their hometown to visit relatives and leave the county. They must practice this method to avoid allowing evil people to take advantage of the loopholes."
After hearing this, Zhao Lin nodded secretly. The sect had really thought carefully.
After the explanation, Elder Wu began to teach the formula of Gushen Jue to everyone.
The disciples did not dare to neglect and started practicing seriously according to the formula.
The formula for Guishen Jue is very simple. It is equivalent to building a fence at the outer layer of consciousness. Perform the exercise three times a day and it will take three days to achieve initial results.
Two days later, the rewards for this Dharma performance were distributed to Zhao Lin.
Considering that he was about to return to the small world, and the effect of the Chalcedony Pill lasted for a month, Zhao Lin decided not to take the pill for the time being, and when he came back, he would try to break through to the third level of Qi Refining in one breath.
A few days passed by, and the day came to go back to my hometown to visit relatives.
There are a total of eleven disciples who returned to the small world to visit their relatives this time, including disciples from Lingdao Academy and senior brothers who have left Lingdao Academy to practice in the county.
Elder Wu led everyone onto the spirit boat, and then said to the disciple who was controlling the flying array: "Let's go!"
(End of chapter)
