Chapter 55: Raising the Sword

Chu Yan was stunned to look at the robed old man in front of him. Unexpectedly, today's competition even attracted an elder from the first sect of Luoyang Kingdom.

"Young Master, Elder Yun wants to talk to you about the Young Master's entry into Lingyun Sect!"

Zong Tian arched his hands.

"Entering the Lingyun Sect?!" Chu Yan was startled, looked at Zong Tian, ​​and then swept towards the smiling Elder Yun.

Chu Yan remembered that Zong Tian had said last time that with his letter of recommendation, there would be no problem in entering the Lingyun Sect. Is there any change?

Seeing Chu Yan's puzzled face, Elder Yun immediately chuckled and said.

"Chu Yan, I'm taking the liberty to come here this time, just for a reminder!"

Chu Yan frowned slightly, nodded and said, "Elder Yun, please speak!"

"Hehe, Ling Tianzong's entrance examination will take place in seven days. Originally, there was a recommendation letter from Zongtian brother. There is absolutely no problem with Chu Yan's entry into the sect, but..."

After a pause, Elder Yun smiled and looked at Chu Yan with burning eyes.

"However, as long as anyone who enters the sect with a letter of recommendation will not be rewarded for the entrance examination, this is a big loss!"

Elder Yun looked at Chu Yan, his eyes calm, with a hint of anticipation.

"Reward?!" Chu Yan was startled and asked in confusion.

"That's right, my Lingyun Sect's entrance examination is held once a year. For all the geniuses in the Luoyang Kingdom, only 100 people are admitted. There are three rewards. The two will get the same opportunity to enter the Sky Valley to practice, and they will also be rewarded with ten second-grade medicinal pills and Qi-refining pills! As for the first place..."

Chu Yan was already shocked when he heard that the second place rewarded ten Qi refining pills.

This qi refining pill is specially used for qi refining realm warriors to improve their cultivation base, and it is very precious, and this Ling Tianzong only enters the sect disciple assessment, and rewards ten second-grade qi refining pills at one time, which shows the strong strength of the sect.

"First place, in addition to the first two rewards, there is also an opportunity to choose a mentor!"

"Choose your own tutor!?" Chu Yan said stunned.

"Yes, my Lingtian Sect is divided into three sects and eight halls, namely the outer, inner, and dragon sects, Lingwutang, Lingjuetang, Linghuntang and other eight halls, including the sect master, there are thousands of mentors, each with their own strengths and strengths. So fine, every year, except for the first place in the entrance examination, other disciples are assigned mentors by the sect, so the first place in previous years can be directly worshipped by the ten elders, this opportunity..."

After speaking, Elder Yun had a smile on his face, and his self-evident eyes flashed.

Even Zong Tian on the side was a little moved, and he couldn't help saying

"Young Master, with your strength, it is not difficult to win this entrance examination, Young Master, please think twice!"

Hearing now, Chu Yan was also quite moved. Looking at the eager eyes of the two, he nodded and said:

"Thank you Elder Yun for reminding me that I have decided to participate in the entrance examination. However, I heard that Ling Tianzong has a martial soul star star requirement for entry-level disciples?"

Elder Yun was stunned, then chuckled, "Little brother Chutian has a recommendation letter from Brother Zongtian, so there is no need to test the martial soul star rating!"

"Okay, thank you Elder Yun!"

Chu Tian asked some more details about the entrance examination, and then politely sent the Ling Tianzong elder away.

Afterwards, Chu Yan sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and kept his mind, and the infuriating energy in his body slowly circulated.

The gray Rakshasa True Qi floated out, forming a faint gray layer of air around Chu Yan's body, faintly flowing, and as Chu Yan inhaled, it entered his body, nourishing the wounded internal injuries.

The flame martial spirit was burning faintly behind Chu Yan, and between the light and the dark, it quickly attracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and at the same time, it was introduced into Chu Yan's body and merged into his dantian.

For three full days, Chu Yan sank into a state of cultivation, and while healing his internal injuries, he slowly practiced the Rakshasa Wuji Jutsu.

On the morning of the fourth day, Chu Yan slowly opened his eyes, opened his mouth gently, spit out a mouthful of milky white turbid air, exhaled lightly, and contained his true energy.

Get up and stretch,

The joints of the whole body crackled, and I immediately felt refreshed, all internal injuries were healed, and the infuriating qi in the body became more pure, and the cultivation base was much more stable.

Picking up the Thunder Sword, Chu Yan walked out of the room and came to the small courtyard.

"Sword Raising!"

With a low voice, he drew his sword out, the sword light and sword shadow intersected, and a few bright sword lights flashed.

"Huh! No..."

Chu Yan stood with his sword in hand, looking at the Thunder Sword in his hand, frowning slightly.

What Chu Yan just used was the third form of Thunder Thirteen Swords, the sword-raising form!

However, when the sword was swung out, it felt as if it was about to grasp some key, but nothing was grasped. That feeling was empty and uncomfortable.

Subconsciously look up to the sky!

"Raising swords like clouds..."

The four-character swordsmanship made Chu Yan's mind float, standing quietly, Shen Shen felt...

At this stop, three hours have passed...

At this time, the sun is in the sky, the blue is like washing, and a few white clouds drift by leisurely,

The white clouds drifted by leisurely, and when they walked slowly, they were ever-changing, strange shapes, and different from each other.

"It's ever-changing... It's easy to separate and combine..."

Swish!

A trace of enlightenment flashed in his mind, and Chu Yan's eyes lit up.

With the sword in his hand, his body turned into an afterimage and leaped into the air.

"Sword Raising!"

The Thunder Sword slashed out horizontally, and a sword qi slashed down like a nine-day dragon. The thick sword qi was extremely violent. Wherever it passed, the air was swept away, filled with endless explosive power.

Cloud is unpredictable!

The same is true for the sword-raising style. It seems like a simple move, but it is full of variables. Even Chu Yan himself cannot control it, let alone his opponent!

This sword-raising move is extremely domineering.

When the sword is released, the wind and clouds are shocked, and the lethality is extremely terrifying. Compared with the drawing sword and the bright sword, it is not known how many times more powerful and how many times faster.

After gently landing, Chu Yan smiled lightly and put away the Thunder Sword.

This Thunder Sword, with its entire body blue in color, is as light as nothing, and on the sword body, spiritual power flashes from time to time, and it is extremely sharp, so Chu Yan can use it quite easily.

The last time I played against Gongsun Kang, if it was there, facing Gongsun Kang's Lingbao-level spear, it might not be so easy to win.

However, the more he practiced the Thunder Thunder Thirteen Swords, the more Chu Yan fit in with the Thunder Thunder Sword.

"Brother Chu Yan, Xiaobai came here just now. Seeing that you are comprehending, put down the two spirit medicines and left."

Not far away, Yue'er strolled over with an innocent smile on her face, holding two unknown elixir in her hands.

The oncoming warm fragrant wind blows on his face, and Chu Yan is momentarily absent-minded.

He shook his head ruthlessly, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, raised his hand and gently scratched the little girl's nose.

"Is Little White Bear Wei okay?"

Hearing this, Yue'er's eyes were slightly curved, like a pair of beautiful crescent moons, and she stretched out her pink jade-like hands to straighten out the wrinkles on her chest for Chu Yan.

Chu Yan was stunned, looking at Yue'er who was so close and breathing like a blue, suddenly a warm current surged in his heart.

In the outer porch of the small courtyard, several guards from the Grand Commander's Mansion couldn't help but be full of envy and jealousy when they saw Yue'er, who was taking care of Chu Yan's clothes like a little daughter-in-law.

Looking down at the small face that was so delicate and flawless, a touch of blue silk fell on the smooth forehead, occasionally being swept by the light wind, revealing a pair of smart big eyes, which were very moving.

Looking at Yue'er slowly, inadvertently, Chu Yan's breathing gradually became a little faster, and there was a ray of heat in his eyes.

"Brother Chu Yan...you, what are you looking at?"

After straightening out Chu Yan's clothes, Yue'er finally found the pair of fiery eyes, her little face instantly turned red as peach blossoms, and said softly.

"Huh? Uh..."

Chu Yan, who woke up, was also blushing, but fortunately his face was much thicker than Yue'er, he laughed twice, and said casually.

"No... nothing, just found that Yue'er is getting more and more beautiful."

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Yue'er's face became more and more red, she raised her head to look at Chu Yan, her eyes were facing each other, but she slowly leaned into Chu Yan's arms.

Chu Yan hugged Yue'er's slender waist, and his breathing became heavier immediately. Seeing the girl in his arms closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered, and her red lips were dripping, her heart suddenly jumped like a deer.

"Cough...cough..."

Suddenly, a light cough sounded outside the small courtyard, and two figures strode in, it was Zong Tian and Mo Xiong with a strange smile.

The girl in her arms quickly broke free and hid behind Chu Yan, embarrassed.

"Young Master and Girl Yue'er are a match made in heaven! Hahaha"

Zong Tian laughed heartily, and while saluting Chu Yan, he said with a smile.

"Yeah, young master!" Mo Xiong also laughed.

Chu Yan heard the light stomping sound coming from behind, and couldn't help but blushed, he laughed twice, and asked

"Yue'er is shy, don't make fun of you. Is there something wrong?"

When Zong Tian heard this, his smile faded and he said, "Young Master, in three days, it will be the day Ling Tian Sect recruits disciples. This is a letter of recommendation."

Zong Tian took out a letter and handed it to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan took it and took a closer look. There was not only Zong Tian's signature on it, but also Ling Tianzong's imprint. It seemed that this letter of recommendation was not simple.

"Young Master, your injury?"

Zong Tian asked worriedly.

"It's healed, it's okay."

Chu Yan chuckled lightly.

Afterwards, after chatting with the two of them, and then instructing Yue'er to practice well, Chu Yan returned to the room and began to practice Rakshasa Wuji Jue.