Chapter 143 Sword Competition

Chapter 143 Sword Competition

Without hesitation, Zhou Shu said, "This kind of elixir is of no use to us practitioners, it is best to destroy it."

"Well, that's a good idea."

Guo Tianzhao was startled for a moment, nodded quickly, and said sincerely, "But the Three Corpse Evil Pills are also very precious and rare, so it would be a pity to destroy them. We have many good alchemists in the Heyin Sect. Maybe we can get rid of them." Research out the part that is beneficial to the cultivator, and use it for your own use."

Zhou Shu pondered for a while, "Let it be handled by the peak master."

As a high-ranking member of the sect, it is normal for Guo Tianzhao to have such thoughts. If Zhou Shu was in his position, he would do the same, but for Zhou Shu now, it is most appropriate to say that it is destroyed.

Guo Tianzhao smiled, "Very well, I will give you enough rewards as compensation for sending the elixir to the sect."

"Thank you, Peak Master."

"You deserve it, Zhou Shu, you have surprised me again and again. I hope you will enter the inner sect as soon as possible and play a greater role for the Heyin sect."

Guo Tianzhao nodded slightly, quite satisfied in his heart.

Only a small part of the sense of satisfaction is due to Zhou Shu's talent, and more is due to the Three Corpses Evil Pill, this mysterious elixir, which is extremely precious to alchemists. Music school must have great benefits.

When he came down from Chuiyun Peak, Zhou Shu had 17,000 more contribution points in the contribution jade token. 10,000, not too far from the 100,000 to enter the inner sect.

In addition to contributions, he also has a Kaiyang pill in his storage bag.

It is not the Shahun Pill that the living dead use to deceive, but the real Kaiyang Pill, which is very rare and contains rich aura, especially suitable for practitioners in the Qi Refining Realm. If a practitioner absorbs it completely, it can increase their cultivation by almost one level .

The spirit beast bag was also compensated, and it was a third-order spirit beast bag, with a space of tens of feet, and even a pool and a bamboo grove, with Xiao Gun in it.

This made Xiao Gun quite excited, rolling around in the bamboo forest, unable to stop at all.

After getting off the peak, Zhou Shu immediately went to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

The Sutra Pavilion still looked the same, but in the square where the fallen leaves were flying, there was no Xu Lie, but another person standing.

Li Aojian put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, his expression was quite dull, without the arrogance of the past.

Zhou Shu didn't feel strange, but he didn't bother, planning to go around.

After walking a few steps, Li Aojian turned around and looked at Zhou Shu in a daze, "Xiao Zhou, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Shu smiled and stopped, "I still want to ask you what you are doing here, are you in a daze?"

Li Aojian shook his head, "I'm thinking about something."

"what is the problem?"

Li Aojian opened his slightly swollen eyes, and said in a daze, "It's about the sword. I have practiced the One-Cut Sword Art for a long time. Although it is very good in the eyes of others, I know that I am still far from understanding the Sword Art. The essence of the essence, not to mention the sword intent. But since I came here, I have a feeling that this place should be of great help to comprehend the essence, but I can’t say what kind of help.”

"So you're just thinking hard here? Seeing that your eyes are red, I'm afraid you've been thinking about it for a few days?"

Zhou Shu understands very well that cultivators often fall into this state, and they are a little bit aware, but the mystery is so mysterious that they can't figure it out after hard thinking.

"Seven days," Li Aojian nodded, "but I still don't have a clue."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Think slowly, don't be in a hurry, maybe you will have an epiphany in a moment."

He has never learned the Yizhan Sword Art, even if he has learned it, he can't point it out casually. The Sword Art is different from the mental method, and each practitioner has a different understanding. Basically, it depends on self-enlightenment. Only when the understanding is thorough can one truly enter the Tao.

Li Aojian thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't think about it for now. Since you are here, are you interested in a sword fight?"

He stared at Zhou Shu with anticipation in his eyes.

Zhou Shu moved when he heard the sound, "That's exactly what I mean."

After more than a year of entry, the two have never formally fought against each other, and they have always been looking forward to it. At this time, Zhou Shu also has a deep understanding of sword tactics, and it is Jianmiao opponent.

"Come on, you and I don't need to stay strong, maybe we can get some insights from it."

As soon as Li Aojian raised his hand, the long sword trembled slightly, making the sound of a violin. The long sword in his hand is a wooden sword for practice.

Zhou Shu also took out the wooden sword, and the two stood facing each other several feet away.

Li Aojian raised his long sword and pointed it at Zhou Shu, his aura was as steady as a mountain, in stark contrast to the falling leaves around him.

Zhou Shu stared at Li Aojian, slightly surprised in his heart.

Li Aojian and the sword in his hand seemed to be full of flaws, but upon closer inspection, there were no flaws, as if no matter where he attacked from, he could easily block it.

The power of the sword is powerful when you strike the sword, and it is difficult to achieve it without years of painstaking efforts.

Based on this alone, Li Aojian is already stronger than Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu nodded secretly, and handed out the long sword like a torrential rain. The torrential rain hit Qinghe, and the sword light flew towards Li Aojian continuously.

There was a sudden bang bang bang.

It seemed that there were countless explosions, and the surrounding fallen leaves were all torn to pieces, and even the air became distorted.

This is not a collision of swords, but a confrontation between sword lights.

The spiritual power of each sword light is basically similar, and it happens that the needle tip meets the wheat light, so this happens.

Amidst the sound, Li Aojian pondered slightly.

He has actually practiced the Rapid Rain Sword Art to this level within a few months, and the other disciples who joined him are simply incomparable. Zhou Shu this time is indeed a guy with first-class comprehension.

In terms of sword art, among these classmates, I am afraid that I am the only one who can fight him.

He looked at Zhou Shu with more fighting spirit.

With the same eagerness in Zhou Shu's eyes, the sword light rose again, flooding towards Li Aojian like a tide.

It was still a shower of rain hitting Qinghe, back and forth, Zhou Shu used it a full twenty times!

And Li Aojian, like a hill in a storm, never moves despite the wind and rain.

Snapped!

In the sword rain, a transparent sword glow pierced through the torrential rain and stabbed towards Zhou Shu.

The sword light was ordinary, but the speed was extremely fast. At this moment, Zhou Shu felt that he was inevitable, as if he would stab himself no matter what.

"Is this the sword of Yizhanjianjue? It's really strong. This sword probably carries all of Lao Li's spiritual power."

Zhou Shu didn't panic, and held his breath. For a while, countless torrential rains were retracted at the same time, turning into thick mist, and he stepped forward, sticking tightly to the sword light.

Under the obstruction of the torrential rain, Jianmang's speed became slower and slower.

It seems to be stagnant.

But suddenly, the light suddenly appeared!

The sword light grew suddenly, and turned into a ten-foot-long sharp blade, which slashed out vertically from top to bottom.

Even the air seemed to be torn apart, and ripples appeared faintly.

cut!