There is no calendar day in the mountains, and the year is unknown in the cold weather.
Just when Cen Yun devoted himself to practicing magic, two years passed in a blink of an eye.
In the past two years of battles with Liu Huang, Cen Yun's use and understanding of spells, spiritual weapons, and spiritual talismans have greatly improved.
Besides training with Liu Huang, he would often go to the library at Yaoyue Peak to look up the past between Youshui Village and Fengqi Mountain.
Regarding this paragraph of content, it seemed that someone had deliberately erased it. After several searches to no avail, Cen Yun gave up completely. Instead, because of his daily exposure to a large number of books, he gained a better understanding of the world and knowledge outside Fengqi Mountain. It can be considered a fruitful harvest.
It was mid-winter and the weather was freezing.
Fengqi Mountain, which is supposed to be like spring all year round, actually has a rare snowfall in a century, covering the entire mountain range with a light white coat, adding a different artistic conception.
While the disciples of the sect were discussing the sudden heavy snow, an inextricable battle was going on in the secret room of the Alchemy Pavilion's Alchemy Room.
I saw two white shadows constantly impacting and colliding at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. Every collision caused flints to fly and metal to vibrate, which was extremely fierce.
boom!
Amidst a huge explosion, the burning flames in the dark room surged. Two white figures rushed out from the burning flames in opposite directions at the same time, holding on to the magic formula and stabilizing their bodies.
"Now that your strength is superior to mine, it seems that there is no need to continue training." Liu Huang extinguished the flame in his hand and said with a smile.
Cen Yun also put away his magic skills. Now compared to two years ago, he is already more proficient in the use of spiritual power, but he would never dare to say that he is better than Liu Huang.
After all, he was able to achieve what he has now. Elder Quanzang Zhiming cultivated him at all costs. Even so, he could not compare to Liu Huang's decades of cultivation.
Cen Yun said: "Senior brother is joking. If I use my full strength, how can I catch up with him?"
Liu Huang shook his head and said: "What I have learned cannot reach the limit of the Qi Refining Stage. I have taught you everything I can. If I use my full strength, it will only hurt both sides and it is meaningless."
With that said, Liu Huang took out a dark green flying sword from his storage bag and threw it over.
"This sword is called Mo Ying. It is the weapon that Master made famous in the sect hundreds of years ago. It is elusive and unpredictable. It is also the best among many second-level spiritual weapons. It is now passed on to you!"
Cen Yun took the dark green flying sword and glanced at it. The edge was sharp, the sword energy was restrained, and his spiritual consciousness was attached to it. He pinched the sword technique with his hand. The dark green flying sword immediately produced a faint black energy, which gradually disappeared. Except for him, he could feel it. Beyond the specific position of the dark green flying sword in the black air, no one else can catch it with the naked eye.
"What a sword!" Cen Yun couldn't help but praise it.
Liu Huang turned around and said: "Be prepared. Master will leave seclusion in two days. At that time, I and other disciples will greet you outside the Alchemy Pavilion and go with Master to Chaoxian Peak to participate in the palace examination."
"Yes." Cen Yun responded, the excitement in his heart could not be suppressed.
He had been practicing hard for nearly three years for this day, and now that he had the best spiritual weapon available, he undoubtedly had more confidence when facing Wu Tian, his mortal enemy. How could he not be excited?
With this mood in mind, Cen Yun put away the dark green flying sword and left the dark room. Looking at the snow falling in the sky outside the Alchemy Pavilion and the vast mountains in the distance, a chill suddenly hit him from around him. He couldn't help but frown slightly and murmured: "It's strange. "In previous years, Fengqi Mountain was like spring all year round, but why is it snowing this year?"
After thinking for a while, Cen Yun showed a bitter smile on his face and said: "Well, even if something really happens, it's not my disciple's turn to worry about it. Instead of thinking about it, it's better to go to the library and read the book "" written by Master last time. "Records of Immortal Spirits Seeing and Hearing", which states that hundreds of countries at home, seven sects and eight sects, and thousands of overseas countries are led by the Immortal Alliance. If this is true, Fengqi Mountain is indeed like a tree in the forest, too small!"
"The book says that ten years have changed the sea and a hundred years have made mulberry fields. If one does not understand the changes in the world and the renewal of the sun and the moon, and remains stuck in one's own ways, no matter how high one's cultivation is, he will be no more than a turtle in a well. Five hundred years will last one spring and autumn, and his lifespan will be useless."
Cen Yun sighed softly: "Speaking of which, I have been away from the village for five years. I wonder how Master Wu Zhu, my brother, Xiao Ling'er, and Aunt Ting are doing. When this matter is over, I will ask Master Come on, let’s go back and have a visit!”
The spiritual plants on Yaoyue Peak are green and the snow is crystal clear.
As Cen Yun walked among the peaks, he could hear the sound of metal ringing from the direction of the dojo, as well as a few high-pitched shouts.
Cen Yun knew that Huang Susu and other inner sect disciples were having daily competitions. He glanced at it as he passed by, then bypassed the dojo without interest and walked towards the library.
"Stop!" Suddenly, an angry shout came from the direction of the dojo.
Cen Yun knew that it was Huang Susu who was calling him, so he turned around and cupped his hands and said, "May I ask Senior Sister Huang what your orders are?"
Tian Ping, who was sparring with him in the dojo, also stopped, retreated outside the dojo, stood with Meng Fan and Yin Qingchuan, and looked at him with gloating.
After two years of growth, Huang Susu has grown a lot taller. She has a graceful figure, a plump chest, and a beautiful face. Now she is full of anger and says: "Okay, I will practice with Senior Brother Liu." Two years later, when you see us senior brothers and sisters now, you don’t know how to say hello. Could it be that you look down on us?"
Cen Yun frowned slightly. Everyone in Yaoyue Peak knew Huang Susu's admiration for Liu Huang. It was just because Liu Huang had not been at Yaoyue Peak in the past two years and had been helping him practice, so he must have been ignored. Is it because of this incident that Huang Susu is so angry with herself?
Cen Yun smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Sister Huang was joking. I just didn't want to disturb the elegance of all senior brothers and sisters, so I didn't bother you. If I have offended you in any way, I hope that Senior Sister Huang will forgive me."
Huang Susu groaned and said: "I can forgive you. In a few days, the sect will hold the Immortal Palace Examination. You have been practicing with Senior Brother Liu for so long. I want to test how much your strength has improved. In the end, Is it the same as what Senior Brother Liu said, your qualifications are astonishing!"
"I'm afraid this is not good. The palace examination is coming soon. If I accidentally hurt my senior sister during the competition, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it to Senior Uncle Fei Luo and Senior Brother Liu." Cen Yun said bluntly.
"Hahaha, you heard it, right? He actually said that it would hurt Junior Sister Huang. Is it possible that he took too many pills and became confused and spoke so loudly?" Tian Ping didn't know if it was intentional or not, he burst out laughing.
"Junior Sister Huang is the daughter of the Huang family, one of the three major immortal cultivating families in the Chen Kingdom. She was born with the pure spiritual root that masters the five elements. Looking at the immortal cultivating sects in various countries, every one of them is trying to get a beautiful girl like this. You are so arrogant to say such things!" Meng Fan agreed.
"Yes, Junior Sister Huang's strength can be ranked among the top five in the entire inner sect. In time, she will definitely become a famous figure in the world of immortal cultivation. You are a fanatic who relies on pills to cultivate. You are really arrogant. Please apologize to Junior Sister Huang. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!" Yin Qingchuan sneered.
Cen Yun was speechless. Even if Huang Susu's strength ranked among the top five in the inner sect, it had nothing to do with him. These three people were so angry that they clearly wanted to provoke a conflict between him and Huang Susu. If one of the two was injured, Then there will be one or two less competitors in the Chaoxian Palace test two days later, which will undoubtedly benefit their own ranking.
However, Huang Susu is very simple. How can he understand these truths? When he heard the instigation of the three people, his face became even colder and said: "So, you think your strength is better than mine?"
Cen Yun started to have a headache and said, "I don't dare. I have just joined the sect and I still have a lot to learn from Senior Sister Huang. I just made a mistake and I apologize to Senior Sister!"
"Apologise?" Huang Susu snorted coldly, "Do you think an apology will be useful? Today you and I must decide a winner!"
After saying that, Huang Susu pinched the sword secret, and the pink flying sword came out of his hand, flying towards Cen Yun like an arrow from the string.
Cen Yun sighed, knowing that this matter could no longer be settled with a few words. Since Huang Susu insisted on fighting, he no longer retreated. With a pinch of the sword technique in his right hand, black energy suddenly appeared in the storage bag on his waist, and Mo Ying Like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, it rushes away in an instant.
when!
The two instruments collided and the metal vibrated.
Cen Yun and Huang Susu were both shocked and stagnated in place.
"It's Mo Ying!" At this time, Yin Qingchuan frowned and said in disbelief.
"It is said that twenty years ago, Senior Brother Liu relied on Mo Ying to win the first place in the palace examination. Now it has been passed down to Junior Brother Cen. It seems that he is ready to give up. I wonder if he has the strength!" Tian Ping snorted sourly. road.
"Junior Brother Cen has been in the profession for four years. Even if he has the eighth level of Qi refining, it is impossible to surpass Senior Brother Liu in such a short period of time. Not to mention that Wu Tian, who has Tianlinggen, is involved in the sword pool. Maybe Senior Brother Liu didn't want to lose too badly, so he intentionally passed Mo Ying to him!" Meng Fan said disdainfully after a brief analysis.
At the same time, Huang Susu's face in the dojo turned pale with anger. She had tried her best with this attack, but she could not repel Cen Yun even half a step. This showed that even if her strength was not superior to hers, she was on par with hers. This time How to make her bear it.
You must know that she has been the beloved daughter of her family and sect since she was a child, and the people around her have taken great care of her. But now an unknown person appears from nowhere, with unknown origins and unknown qualifications. If he says he can surpass her, he will surpass her. This You can't convince people no matter what you say, right?
"Damn it, Feather Blade Technique!" Huang Susu shouted loudly, and dozens of finger-thick wind blades were shot straight at Cen Yun.
Zheng~
As soon as Cen Yun's sword technique was activated, Mo Ying let out a long roar in mid-air, shook the pink flying sword away, and then returned to the front and spun wildly, forming a sword wind barrier to block all the wind blades.
"Qianmei, scatter!" The sword technique in Huang Susu's hand changed, and the pink flying sword called Qianmei fell apart in mid-air, turning into countless plum blossoms and rushing towards Cen Yun.
Cen Yun waved his right hand, and a stone the size of a fingernail flew to the sea of flowers at his feet. In an instant, the stone was cut into countless pieces. Only then did he realize that these plum blossoms were actually transformed from the sword's body. Cheng, every plum blossom is extremely sharp. Once touched, the skin and flesh will be torn apart, and the body will be dead in severe cases.
He didn't dare to be careless. With a pinch of the sword, Mo Ying disappeared into the invisible, and a ball of extremely hot fire appeared on his right hand. His body swayed and appeared behind Huang Susu like a ghost, and he slapped it hard.
"It seems you don't have a long memory!"
Huang Susu snorted coldly, seized the opportunity, and laid a wind wall behind her to stop Cen Yun. At the same time, she used her sword skills to wrap the two of them in a sea of plum blossoms, and said, "You can't run away now. Die!"
As he spoke, Huang Susu patted the storage bag, and a black dagger emerged and stabbed Cen Yun in the throat.
