Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the scene on the martial arts field from a distance.
"I didn't expect that there is such a good young man in the sect, who has such attainments in the Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation. If he is allowed to lead the Beidou Formation, I wonder how powerful he will be?"
Qiu Chuji couldn't help but admire that although he had advanced martial arts skills, in terms of pure formation attainments, this young man was a bit stronger than him.
"I'm afraid that only the head master in the sect can surpass him in terms of formation attainments."
Over the years, Ma Yu devoted himself to studying Dao Zang, refining elixirs and taking medicine. He had a deeper understanding of the Beidou Tiangang Formation, and only then did he realize the Beidou Formation practiced by ninety-eight people.
Wang Chuyi couldn't help but be surprised and said: "This kid is indeed very accomplished in formations, but it was me who underestimated him just now."
"I just hope that he can stick to the right path in the future and live up to his legacy."
Qiu Chuji smiled and said: "Right now, there are evil demons and heretics attacking the mountain, but such a talented person has emerged from the sect. It must be the blessing of the master and the favor of God."
"He is too junior now. After a few years, he will accumulate some merits and prestige, and then pass on some of his advanced martial arts. He will surely become the leader of the fourth generation of disciples and the leader of the group."
Wang Chuyi shook his head and said: "If a jade is not polished, it will not become a useful tool. In my opinion, it is better to let him settle down for a few years and polish his character. This is the right way."
The two of them discussed a few words and had their own things to do, so they left first.
At this time, the entire martial arts arena was already in a noisy state. Almost all the disciples gathered around and talked among themselves.
"Good guy, is this really a fourth-generation disciple?"
"I'm afraid some of the third generation disciples may not be as good as him, right?"
"Did this guy start practicing swordsmanship since he was a baby?"
"Swordsmanship is understandable. There are indeed some geniuses in swordsmanship in this world, but such profound knowledge of formations cannot be achieved by talent. Only by being familiar with Dao Zang and being proficient in celestial phenomena can one understand the mysteries of formations."
"Is there really someone in this world who is born with knowledge!"
"That guy Li Zhihua is so greedy for money and wine that he can teach such a disciple who has excellent swordsmanship and is proficient in formations? He is really misleading."
Just as everyone was talking about it, several outstanding disciples from the third generation, Li Zhichang, Cui Zhifang and others, were already vying for Lu Nianchou, wanting him to join their sword formation.
You must know that although this sword formation method is a technique for defending enemies, if you practice together on weekdays and confirm each other, under the guidance of the formation method, whether it is internal strength, swordsmanship, or light skill, you will be much faster than practicing hard on your own.
Lu Nianchou's attainments in the formation are so profound, and his ability to preside over the sword formation is immense. If he can practice together with him, the benefits will naturally be greater.
When Zhao Zongli saw this scene, his face became more and more gloomy, and he shouted sharply: "What are you all doing here? Don't you need to practice sword practice?"
"There are demons and demons gathering at the foot of the mountain. How do you behave like this?"
He is usually narrow-minded and has no prestige among his peers. Even the fourth generation disciples are only afraid of him, but they are dissatisfied in their hearts.
After being scolded by him, everyone was a little disappointed. After a few silent curses, they gradually dispersed.
Zhao Zhijing looked at Lu Nianchou and said in a cold tone: "The swordsmanship formations handed down from the sect are used to subjugate demons and protect the Tao, not for you to use to impress others. Today's morning class is over. Go and collect your punishment and clean up the martial arts arena for seven days." day."
When Cui Zhifang heard this, he couldn't help but said: "Senior Brother Zhao, this is a bit too much, isn't it? Senior Nephew Lu is just following your instructions to compete with me, so what's the point of sensationalism?"
Zhao Zhijing looked stern and sneered at him: "Junior Brother Cui, today we are competing in martial arts. Your group's formation drills are ordinary, and you are not even as skilled as the fourth generation disciples. Don't you feel ashamed?"
"You don't want to think about how to practice hard, but you are still here to stand up for others?"
"Zhao Zhijing, you..."
Cui Zhifang was robbed by him and his face turned red. However, he did not want to have a falling out in public, so he could only endure the bad breath and waved away many disciples.
"Lu Ying, from today on, you will join my team and stand in the sky and reach the stars." Zhao Zhijing said, and Li Zhichang's expression immediately changed.
"Lu Ying, from today on, you will join my team and stand in the sky and reach the stars." Zhao Zhijing said, and Li Zhichang's expression immediately changed.
You must know that Zhao Zhijing's group is all composed of three generations of disciples, and Zhao Zhijing is a master of practicing Qi.
When the Beidou Tiangang formation is practiced together to a high level, it can even communicate with each other's internal forces. If one's own cultivation level is too weak, when the formation is operating, it will not only be useless, but will suffer backlash.
Even if the sword energy rushes into the body and damages the meridians, it is normal.
Zhao Zhijing's move was indeed a bit sinister.
In particular, the Tianchong position is where the leaders and the handles meet. It is the most important position and should usually be occupied by the person with the most powerful martial arts.
With Lu Nianchou in this position, the more exquisitely the formation operates, the greater the pressure will be and the more serious the backlash will be.
But on the surface, Zhao Zhijing's move was meant to be flattering and flattering, leaving no one speechless.
This man was narrow-minded, but he also had some scheming intentions. He really made Li Zhichang and other three generations of disciples look down upon him, but there was nothing they could do about it.
He could only sigh and turned around to leave.
Lu Nianchou was proficient in the Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation, so how could he not see Zhao Zhijing's evil intentions.
But in fact, he has already penetrated three meridians, and his external hard skills are quite popular. It is not an exaggeration to say that he can cultivate both internal and external skills.
If he really participates in joint training, it will not only be harmless to him, but also beneficial. His swordsmanship, lightness skills, and internal strength will all improve day by day.
Thinking of this, he pretended not to know, just cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Uncle Zhao."
Zhao Zhijing just snorted coldly and said, "Enter the formation."
When the formation was practiced, Lu Nianchou felt a little strenuous, but there was no backlash at all. Instead, he endured it and gained a lot of benefits.
Zhao Zhijing was secretly annoyed, but he couldn't go back on his word.
After the morning classes were over, Lu Nianchou started cleaning the martial arts arena. Because the martial arts arena was huge and vast, and there were many trees around it, there were often accumulations of fallen leaves, so it took a lot of time.
In addition, there are so many people coming and going here, almost all disciples will pass by.
Therefore, being punished by cleaning up the martial arts arena is a very embarrassing thing for Quanzhen disciples.
Lu Nianchou didn't care. If he left Quanzhen in the future, the injustice he suffered today could actually be used as an excuse.
For the next three consecutive days, he participated in the sword formation training in the early morning every morning, cleaned the martial arts field in the morning, returned to the yard to practice hard in the afternoon, and used kung fu to polish the acupoints in the evening, making his cultivation more mellow.
In this way, Lu Nianchou got a blessing in disguise. The Quanzhen Mental Technique broke through to a small level of success during the joint training of the sword formation. He also comprehended 20% of the Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation, and became more and more aware of its secrets.
Time flew by and it was March 24th in a blink of an eye.
Early that morning, the disciples who patrolled the mountain reported that the evil demons gathered at Puguang Temple at the foot of the mountain had taken action and were preparing to attack the mountain in a large scale.
Zhao Zhijing laid many obstacles in advance, and even used the Beidou Formation to guard the key points, leaving no opportunity for the enemy to take advantage of.
He already regarded himself as the leader of the three generations of disciples, so he wanted to use this battle to make great achievements, show his majesty, completely overpower Yin Zhiping, and win the position of the next generation's leader.
Lu Nianchou was wearing a gray Taoist robe, a Taoist crown on his head, and holding a long sword. He looked from a distance in the formation, "Now, we are finally going to see the famous hero Guo Jing."
"I wonder what kind of charisma this person is, and what a world-shaking unique skill the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms must be."
"There is also Yang Guo. He has been practicing Toad Kung Fu since he was a child. He is two or three years older than me. I wonder what level of internal kung fu he has reached?"
His mind was up and down, and he was full of expectations for the next battle.
(End of chapter)
