Qingyang came to the Headmaster Academy and saw his master and several Jindan elders talking. When he saw Qingyang coming, he quickly waved him forward.
Qingyang stepped forward and saluted everyone. Jiang Chengming couldn't help but be satisfied when he saw that he behaved politely and was full of moral energy. Several other elders also praised the headmaster for having a good disciple.
Jiang Chengming stopped everyone's praise for Qingyang and said to Qingyang, "We, Shennong Pavilion, Jianhu Palace, Eight Immortals Temple, and Bimo Sect, are about to hold a competition for the luck of the Southern Wilderness. Your previous request is my teacher's. We have also discussed with the leader of the Bimo Sect that this time we will use the Kongqing Divine Stone as one of the rewards. For this reason, Shennong Pavilion has also taken out a valuable treasure. You must behave well and get the Kongqing Divine Stone back. Otherwise we will suffer a big loss.”
Qingyang was overjoyed when he heard this. The Kongqing Divine Stone was related to his own most precious treasure. He didn't expect that the Bimo Sect really existed. I just don’t know where to look for that Sumeru soil.
"Thank you Master for your support. I will definitely go all out to win luck for my Shennong Pavilion."
Jiang Chengming nodded when he heard this.
"You have the intention to change for the better. I have called you here this time. In addition to informing you of this matter, there is also the fact that although you have received the law from the ancestor, you are not lacking in cultivation methods, but you are missing the attack and defense methods. You have never been able to do it before. I have recorded all kinds of martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and want to create my own techniques, but I don’t know what’s going on now?”
Qingyang asked Qingyang and told him about the Qingyang Opening Heaven Palm he had created. Jiang Chengming and several elders were overjoyed when they heard this and quickly asked Qingyang to practice it.
Qingyang knew everything he could do, and used the nine moves on the first level of Qingyang's Open Heaven Palm one by one.
Jiang Chengming and others were careless at first, but as Qingyang danced with his palms, they gradually became silent. When Qingyang used all nine moves, several golden elixir masters were waiting to look at Qingyang, as if looking at a person. Monster-like.
Qingyang was so frightened by what they saw that he said softly, "What do the master and the uncles mean by this?"
Only then did Jiang Chengming come back to his senses, looked at Qingyang, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I didn't expect you to be such a genius. You can comprehend such palm skills just from the world's martial arts. This first level alone The nine moves are already extraordinary, and they are enough for you to use before your golden elixir. My master hopes that you will perfect this set of palms. By then, I am afraid that you will really be able to bear the name of opening the sky!"
Qingyang's performance at this time can be described as a surprise to Jiang Chengming. In fact, Qingyang's palm technique is based on the Qi of Zhiyang and combines many martial arts. It can be said that it is the most perfect way of Qingyang Zhiyang. Good attack method.
Moreover, it was performed in a majestic and majestic manner, which was in line with the uprightness of the Holy Emperor's orthodoxy.
Several other elders also came to their senses at this time. They were happy that Shennong Pavilion could produce a talent like Qingyang, and they were also envious of Jiang Chengming for having such a disciple. One of the elders laughed and said, "If I had known that this kid was such a monster, I would have No matter what, we must snatch it from the master master."
Several other elders also agreed.
Jiang Chengming's face burst into laughter. You can snatch this away if you want. What can you do if this is fate? You can't envy this kind of thing.
He turned around, put away the smile on his face, and said to Qingyang, "This palm technique is good, but you must not be complacent because of it. You must know the way to seek the Tao, and you must not relax for a moment."
Qingyang bowed and replied, "Disciple, I will strictly abide by Master's teachings and do not dare to relax at all."
"That's good. Now that you have the palm skills, I just got a sword scripture the day before yesterday. It's very extraordinary. You also have a divine sword like Zhanlu in your hand. This sword scripture is given to you. I hope you can understand it well. Don’t let it gather dust in your hands.”
Jiang Chengming said as he took out a scripture and handed it to Qingyang.
After Qingyang thanked him, he took it and saw two simple characters "Sword Scripture" written on it. Qingyang couldn't help but be startled. "It's really the Sword Scripture. Who created this Sword Scripture and is so arrogant?"
Qingyang thought so in his heart, and looked at the three small words "Zuo Jianzhu" written under the sword scripture, and couldn't help but feel relieved.
This Zuo Jian was a casual cultivator before the End of the Dharma Age. He was obsessed with swords all his life, and even changed his name to Jian, in order to achieve the state of unity between man and sword.
He has indeed reached such a state. In his time, with the long sword in his hand, he defeated all the sword cultivators in the world. Even the Sword Lake Palace and Shushan Sect, which were based on swords, were defeated by him.
In the end, he used the sword as a sword to open the door of heaven and earth, and entered the realm of heaven and man, becoming a rare master in the world of casual cultivators who can achieve heaven and man by himself.
And his swordsmanship was not learned from others. According to the Records of Southern Wilderness in the Sutra Pavilion, Zuo Jian was originally just a blacksmith, making swords for others.
It just took a long time to build it, and I was able to communicate with the sword I forged. Therefore, I understood the way of swordsmanship and established the foundation in one fell swoop. Then it was more like cheating. In just a hundred years, I broke the mirror all the way and reached the level of Yang God and Earth Immortal. He became one of the most powerful people in the world at that time.
Even more so, one person and one sword suppressed the kendo prodigy of his generation so much that they couldn't hold their heads up.
Later, before his ascension, he wrote down the swordsmanship he had learned throughout his life into this sword scripture, but he did not expect that his master would be able to obtain it.
It can be said that if this sword scripture were spread out, it would probably make sword cultivators all over the world go crazy.
But my master actually took it out so casually.
Qingyang couldn't help but look at his master, but saw his master's face full of indifference, and immediately felt relieved.
Jiang Chengming said, "Practice hard. In two months, there will be a competition among the four factions. I am looking forward to your performance."
After saying that, he waved Qingyang to leave.
Qingyang couldn't wait to fly back to Qingyang Peak, took out the Sword Scripture, and started to read it. However, after reading it for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Zuo Jian had such a great reputation, but the records in the Sword Scripture were all the most famous ones. Simple sword movements, such a sword sutra, even a young child who is just learning kendo can probably write it.
Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. This was really written by the swordsman master who overshadowed an era. Could it be someone under his name?
But if someone else wrote it in name, with his master's vision and cultivation, it's impossible not to see it, let alone to give it to his disciple. Is there some mystery in it that he doesn't understand?
Thinking of this, Qingyang couldn't help but pick up the Sword Scripture and start studying it. However, no matter how he studied it, Qingyang didn't see any mystery in the Sword Scripture. No matter how he studied it, it was just a casual work by a beginner in the art of swordsmanship.
Qingyang was unwilling to give in, and simply waved his hand, and a green divine fire was born and burned towards the sword scripture. The so-called true scripture is not afraid of fire. If this sword scripture can not be damaged in the fire, then there must be another mystery. No matter how easy it is for him to survive, Enlightenment, but if it is burned in the fire, it will save you the trouble of studying.
