The aura of the two men stood out from the crowd of preparatory disciples, causing others to change their expressions slightly and retreat away from them.
There were five or six people waiting outside the dragon's head. Seeing this, they all put away their belongings and did not dare to make any mistakes. After all, they are as weak as insects in front of the monks in the Reunion Stage. Even if there are rules and regulations prohibiting killing, there are also other targeted methods inside, which can make people miserable.
"Are you a formal disciple who has entered the sect?" Someone whispered, as loud as a mosquito or a fly.
Everyone has scruples and secret calculations, but they don't dare to discuss it with others.
Xing Xiefang glanced around with her phoenix eyes, raised her eyebrows, and patted the arm of the tall man beside her: "Senior Brother Nie, are you coming?"
Nie Zhui did not comment, but he also stepped forward and took a look at the small characters next to the dragon's head. The words written on it were exactly the same as the requirements stated by others. With an ancient seal script or a sword imprint, you can seek answers from the people inside the sect. Confused once.
He and Xing Xuefang came from the lower realms and naturally didn't have any old seal scripts at hand, but they were able to use just a few swordsmanship skills.
The disciples around him saw him turning over his hand to take out the wooden plaque hanging on the side. He didn't even pick up a pen to write, but put it in the palm of his hand, carved with the parallel fingers of his other hand, and tapped it upwards. At the same time, they saw the sharpness of the sword cultivator. It suddenly broke out, causing an uproar among many people, and then the completed wooden signs were handed over from the dragon's mouth.
"That must be the sword intention just now. I have seen it in an entry-level disciple before, so it must be correct. I'm afraid that this time, an entry-level disciple will come to find out!"
"This is not necessarily true. Haven't you noticed that there have been more and more monks walking in the Immortal Valley recently? How can there be so many entry disciples in such a short period of time? Let me see, it is still the one closest to the sect. It’s about something big.”
The matter of the selection of disciples by the Great Master Huiying has been announced to the entire clan, and she is also the head disciple, and her Tao diagram when she broke through to the gods shocked everyone. Therefore, even people in the Immortal Valley have heard about such important events, and know the distinction between various circles. Zong Zheng brought his disciples up. These geniuses will definitely become the official disciples of the inner sect in the future, but now they have not been accepted, so they can only walk in the Wenxian Valley, which gradually makes some preparation disciples feel strange.
"Yes, Master Huiying is a strong swordsman. Most of the people who participated in this selection of disciples are swordsmen. These two people are obviously already possessed of sword intention. It should be as you said, senior brother. But I don't know who among them is. Can you withstand the interrogation of these two people..."
"I think it's a bit confusing."
Although the reputation of the monks in the sect has spread far and wide these days, people in the Immortal Valley still dare not say for sure whether they are Sword Realm monks.
Just like Zhao Shun obtained a stack of ancient books to solve people's doubts, but never received a sword intention, most of the sword intention monks have become formal disciples and will not seek answers or solve problems for others. In the eyes of most people, The people in the sect are willing to seek a sword intention precisely to break through with the help of this sword intention, not anything else.
Therefore, not many people had hopes for this. When the bell at the door rang softly, and Nie Zhui received the instruction to write down the problem on the wooden sign and hand it in, most of the people watching had solemn looks in their eyes.
Although they didn't know this person's identity, they had already regarded him as a genius on their side. Now that someone from outside wanted to show off his identity, it seemed very provocative even though Nie Zhui and Xing Xiefang had no other intentions.
Zhao Shun inside the door took the wooden sign into his hand and took a look, and couldn't help but feel very interesting.
As the saying goes, the word "Tao" is like the person it is. The handwriting on this wooden plaque is bright and majestic, almost the same as the sword intention that was handed over just now. It can be seen that the person who came to solve the problem and the owner of the sword intention are the same one. Zhao Xuan pointed to the engraved sword intention. He stroked the wooden sign of his intention and knew that this person's sword intention should be at the first level and was being sharpened.
He is roughly on the same level as Zheng Shaoyou, but is slightly superior in terms of sword intent.
Among the sword-minded monks Zhao Chun fought against, Pei Baiyi was undoubtedly the first, and his talent in swordsmanship definitely had a place in the world, followed by Xie Jing's disciple, Huijian Zhenren Tongyu, who was also the second-highest sword-minded monk. A genius who practices the Xuan Lei Sword Way, one of the Great Thousand Sword Ways.
In fact, neither Zhao Chun nor Pei and Tong are like ordinary people in the world. If you think about it carefully, if Zhao Chun had not been born, there would not even be a swordsman in the branch who could compete with the likes of Zheng Shaoyou and Chu Chu. It can be seen that in Zhaoyan, where all the methods were born, swordsmanship was not really prosperous.
And even if the swordsmanship geniuses from other branch sects are better than those who come to solve the problem from outside, I am afraid they are not much higher.
Zhao Shun had some calculation in mind. When his eyes fell on the wooden sign, he didn't even pause for a moment. He immediately took out the blank wooden sign on the side and started writing quickly.
How could a person with a subtle sense of swordsmanship be confused about the realm of Jian Gang? She didn't need to think about it, and she knew that the people outside the door were tempted. This made Zhao Xun's heart less interesting, and she suddenly felt like If you stay here to solve the problem, there will be a steady stream of people coming to investigate. It is better to stop here and go to see other places in Wenxian Valley.
When the monk outside saw the dragon head spit out the wooden sign, the eyes on his nose extinguished the divine light at the next moment, telling everyone in the door to get up and leave. There was no more confusion.
"Why are you leaving?"
"I have been waiting outside for several hours, but today I can't understand the confusion in my heart. I bought this old seal script for nothing soon?!"
The crowd became noisy for a moment, and Zhao Chun, who left directly from behind the door, naturally couldn't see such a scene. She put away the sword intention mark, counted a thick stack of ancient books, and left with satisfaction.
Only Nie Zhui took down the wooden sign and took a closer look in the crowd. Before Xing Xiefang could come over to him, he shouted out the word "good" and then repeatedly praised: "Every word is precious, every word is precious." It is concise and to the point, and the person who solves my doubts today has a better understanding of swordsmanship than I do!"
No matter how surprised the two senior brothers and sisters were, the preparation disciple next to them already regretted it and regretted why they had not come here earlier. Now that the person who solved the problem has left, where can they find another such person? ?
Even though he didn't dare to express his displeasure with Nie and Zhui for a while, he still felt extremely resentful in his heart.
The Taoist Gate of Changpingfang City finally began to return to its original situation due to Zhao Shun's departure. Nie Zhui and Xing Xuefang repeatedly tried to find out information about the people in the gate, but were told that the gate never recorded the identity of the disciples. , disappointed, the two of them stayed in Changpingfang City to wait and see, but to no avail.
The handwriting on the wooden sign was wide open and closed. Although it was wild and vigorous, it did not have any sword intention at all. Nie Zhui did not believe that the man was not a sword intention monk. In this case, there was only one possibility!
This man's sword intention can be freely retracted, and he has already reached a state where he can hide it in his heart and never show it to others!
The terror of the disciples of the main sect is truly well-deserved!
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