Yu Qingquan thought: This won't work. It seems that he will have to use his new sword formation.
Yu Qingquan used his strength, jumped up, and jumped to the other side of the ring.
He formed a seal with his hands, and twenty-four flying swords flew out from his storage bag. Together with the previous eight flying swords, there were a total of thirty-two flying swords.
The fingers move together to form seals so fast that one cannot see the fingers clearly.
Thirty-two flying swords formed the Zhenwu Seven Sword Formation. The Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Formation can increase the power of the sword formation several times.
"bump!"
"when!"
Qingcao struck back with sword after sword, resisting for half an hour, and finally found the weakness of the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Formation.
The green grass moved Qingyun, and Qingyun rushed towards the dagger in the Ojing hexagram like lightning. With a "click", Qingyun directly cut off the dagger.
The green grass rose into the sky, holding the green cloud, and when the sword formation was not formed again, it slashed continuously.
In an instant, more than a dozen daggers were shot down, chopped off and fell.
Qingcao rushed out of the sword formation, and the powerful and fierce sword intent rushed towards Yu Qingquan.
With a "bump", Yu Qingquan was knocked out of the ring and fell to the ground.
Yu Qingquan lost, glanced at the grass with deep eyes, and then left.
Qingcao won, and Li Jinyuan and Song Luyao came to celebrate. Qingcao had no choice but to invite them to the small courtyard to celebrate.
In a blink of an eye, the swordsmanship competition was over, and Qingcao finally ranked 63rd. And this swordsmanship competition was also seen by Qingcao. Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
Although she understood the meaning of the sword, it was not unusual at all in this ancient era when geniuses abounded.
Moreover, the seniors from this ancient era not only have rich fighting experience, but also have strong swordsmanship.
In their eyes, the green grass that has only been aware of the sword's power for a month is like a child who has just learned to walk.
After the swordsmanship competition, both Song Luyao and Li Jinyuan invited Qingcao to practice together.
Qingcao refused directly. Before leaving, Qingcao gave them a lot of good wine.
The two also gave back many things, and Qingcao once again embarked on a journey of personal experience.
Qingcao is preparing to go to Sihai City, which is a mixed city.
A city where demons, demons, demon cultivators, demon cultivators, ghosts, ghost cultivators, and human cultivators all exist.
The city lord of Sihai City is very mysterious. All he knows is that his cultivation is so powerful that he can wipe out those who have cultivated in the transformation stage with just one finger.
Although there are many races living there, Sihai City is very stable. As for leaving Sihai City, it's hard to say.
There is no teleportation array when heading to Sihai City. So Qingcao went to take the Wuming Pavilion’s spiritual boat. Ferry tickets are very expensive, one ticket costs twenty high-grade spiritual stones.
Of course, you can also choose to use the sword by yourself, but you may be intercepted and killed by demons and monsters on the way before entering Sihai City.
As for Wuming Pavilion's spirit ship, no one dared to touch it. It can guarantee a safe arrival at Sihai City.
I bought a ferry ticket and the departure time is seven days later.
After waiting for seven days, Qingcao boarded the spirit boat heading to Sihai City.
Two months later, we arrived at Sihai City.
When getting off the boat, Qingcao discovered that there were so many monks. She is the only one with foundation-building cultivation, and the others are at the golden elixir stage and the Nascent Soul stage. There is even power in the out-of-body stage.
Qingcao entered Sihai City under the watchful eyes of others.
Entering Sihai City, Qingcao saw people of various races.
There are ghost cultivators selling Yin Qi pills, demon clans selling monster beasts, and demon clans selling magic ores. The green grass is dazzling to see.
"This little monk, come and take a look at the beauty pill. I guarantee you will become beautiful after taking it."
Qingcao pointed at himself and said: "Senior, you called me?"
Bitan smiled charmingly: "Of course I called you, there is no monk in the whole street who is lower than you or younger than you."
grass:"."
No need to remind her of her low cultivation level!
Qingcao walked to the stall and said, "Senior, I'm not interested in becoming beautiful. Is there any pill that can make me stronger?"
Bitan flipped her hair: "You little female cultivator, you really don't understand the world. In this world, only beauty is the most powerful weapon."
After saying that, Bitan waved his hand and the domain rose.
"Beauty can make a man swoon and make him obey orders!" Bitan's lips curled up slightly: "No matter how strong you are, it can't defeat the number of people." After saying that, Bitan lightly snapped her fingers.
In an instant, a male demon cultivator in the Mahayana stage appeared behind Bitan.
Bitan hooked her fingers, and the male demon cultivator immediately prostrated on the ground, wagging his tail and looking at Bitan pleadingly. “See, that’s the beauty of it.”
The grass was shocked! Oh my god, where did this banshee come from? She is so awesome that she actually tamed a Mahayana demon cultivator.
"Little female cultivator, would you like to become more beautiful?" Bitan said bewitchingly.
"No, senior, thank you for your kindness." Qingcao waved his hands and shook his head in rejection.
"Hmph! You ignorant little girl." After saying that, Bitan waved his hand, and the grass flew more than ten meters away.
But Bitan didn't dare to really hurt anyone. If she hurt someone in Sihai City, she would be finished. So just push the grass away gently.
Qingcao quickly turned over and landed on the ground, took a deep breath, and quickly left the street. After they were far away, Qingcao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Sihai City had regulations that prohibited people from hurting others.
Otherwise, if the banshee in the out-of-body stage takes action, she will be seriously injured even if she doesn't die.
Before Qingcao came to Sihai City, she spent a lot of spiritual stones to buy news at Wuming Pavilion.
Qingcao came to Sihai City, first to see it. The second is to come to the underworld near Sihai City to practice.
Although the underworld is full of dangers, it is a good place for exercise.
Qingcao rented a house first, and then started refining elixirs. Because she was going to practice in the underworld for a long time, she prepared the elixirs, formation disks, and talismans first.
After spending a month preparing, Qingcao went to Wuming Pavilion to book a ticket to the underworld.
I'm very lucky this time, the departure time is tomorrow.
The next day, Qingcao headed to the starting point early.
As soon as we boarded the ship, a figure appeared in front of the green grass and asked: "Why are you going to the underworld in the foundation building period?!"
Qingcao saw the identity token on True Lord Chongji, and it turned out to be the True Lord of Taiyi Sect. "Disciple Mu Qingcao has met the True Lord. I came to the underworld to practice and find the opportunity to form an elixir."
True Lord Heavy Halberd frowned and said: "There is no place where I can't find opportunities, but I have to come to the Nether Realm. Do you know where the Nether Realm is?"
"I know, Zhenjun. I asked about it before coming here. There are many evil spirits in the underworld."
The Nether Realm is a special area formed on the battlefield, and there are many souls who died in battle in the Nether Realm, and these souls, infected by the evil energy, turned into evil spirits.
These evil spirits feed on souls. As long as you enter the underworld, no matter what race you are, you will become the prey of evil spirits.
What the evil spirits like the most is ghost cultivators, because ghost cultivators have strong soul power and can allow evil spirits to advance quickly.
The lowest level of evil souls are those who have cultivated the golden elixir.
"Now that I know the dangers of the Nether Realm, I won't go back." Zhenjun Zhongji felt that the disciples of the sect were really getting bolder and bolder now. With such a low level of cultivation, he still dares to venture into the underworld.
"Zhenjun, I will not go back."
True Lord Heavy Halberd held his forehead, why are the current disciples so stubborn. So anxious to die!
He glanced at the green grass and sighed deeply: "Okay, you can follow us when the time comes."
True Lord Heavy Halberd came to the underworld with his friends.
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