Chapter 449

"The top three in the array..."

"Fang Yuan, the leader, won the name of the Great Formation Master. He gave him a Yiwen Formation robe, a box of black wood and purple jade chips, twenty scrolls of the god-level formation map, ten pieces of jade carvings, ten pieces of white yellow and black ink crystals, and he was also granted a special license from the Langya Pavilion to enter the Sutra Hall to understand the Dharma for three months..."

"The second person, Duanmu Xing, won the name of the Great Formation Master. He was given a Yiwen Formation Robe, a box of Black Iron Flying Ice Chips, twenty scrolls of the God Rank Formation, seven pieces of jade carved formations, and seven pieces of Baihuangxuanmojing. He was also granted a license from Langya Pavilion to enter the library of Langya Pavilion to understand the law for one month..."

"The third person, Fei Jinzi, won the name of the Great Formation Master, and was given a Yiwen Formation robe..."

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"Top three in alchemy..."

"Fang Yuan, the leader, won the name of the Great Alchemist. He bestowed a Yiwen pill robe, a nine-fire attached stove, twelve volumes of god-level alchemy recipes, one plant of magic medicine, ten plants of precious medicine, and thirty pieces of treasure pills. He also got a special license from Langya Pavilion to enter the hall of Buddhist scriptures to understand the Dharma for three months..."

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"Fang Yuan, the leader of the Dao of Talismans, won the name of the Great Talisman Master. He was given a Yiwen Talisman Robe, a set of the Four Treasures of Brush and Ink, and another..."

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The purple list given to Fang Yuan by Daoist Taikun meant something else, and for this big test of the Six Paths, the overall rewards would certainly not be less. Soon, a complete list of rewards was released, which was not too complicated. It recorded all the rewards that Fang Yuan deserved in this six-way exam, and someone would naturally send them to Chishui Danxi afterwards.

Faced with the almost innumerable rewards on this list, all cultivators are naturally envious.

Fang Yuan thought it was simple, he only had two thoughts...

One is that I am finally satisfied, and I can be granted permission to study in Langya Pavilion for eighteen months!

The other is that I will have no shortage of clothes in the future, and I have issued three pieces of various robes at once!

But to be honest, all these rewards, including the 18-month license to study in Langya Pavilion, are not as important as the purple list given to Fang Yuan by Taoist Taikun. This purple list is very ordinary. On it is only Fang Yuan's name and teacher, and his seal. There is almost nothing else, it seems to be just a token of entering a certain place...

But Fang Yuan understands that this purple list is not simple, because Li Baihu and Li Hongxiao almost don't pay attention to other things, but when they got this purple list, they put it away solemnly, unexpectedly paying attention to it.

And after all the rewards for the entire Six Paths Exam were announced, this kind of purple list only issued less than 30 items. Among them, monks who participated in the Taoist battle got the most, and there were very few in the other tests. Moreover, Fang Yuan had also seen the one obtained by Guan Ao.

"What exactly does this represent?"

Fang Yuan asked about Li Baihu and Li Hongxiao, but they both laughed and said nothing.

When asked about Song Longzhu, this fellow just winked and said that he was about to go to heaven...

In this regard, Fang Yuan had no choice but to properly accept the purple list. Three months later, when he arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, he would naturally know it at a glance.

"Let's go, let's drink, let's drink!"

Not far away, Song Longzhu was happily drinking and calling out to everyone.

Now the Six Paths Exam is over, but none of them intend to leave, they have made an appointment to have a drink, Fang Yuan himself is not interested in such occasions, and rarely participates in the past, but this time he can't refuse.

The reason is simple, this group of people wants Fang Yuan to be the host, because he gets the most rewards.

Fang Yuan was helpless, he couldn't keep his hosts from showing up, could he?

So he generously placed the banquet in Danxi of Chishui, asked Qingfeng Tonger to bring a few jars of wine, and asked Guan Ao to bring Suanni, ran into the nearby deep mountains and hunted a wild boar, and then bought some fruits and vegetables, and it was almost the same...

... This is really not stingy, one wild boar is enough to eat!

"Hahahaha, our little Seven Lords have become famous together, and we will hang out together in the future, especially after arriving at Kunlun Mountain, don't be underestimated by others. I heard that those people have eyes on the back of their heads, but with our ability, the envoys under the Dark Lord's subordinates have all been killed. As long as we are in a group, those people are no problem. Sooner or later, we will be convinced one by one..."

But this little Qijun didn't care about these things, he came here happily, and had a drink in Fangyuan's Chishui Danxi courtyard, especially Song Longzhu, who held a wine jar in his arms, and after a while he was so dizzy, he stood up carelessly, patted his chest and yelled: "Although I, Song Longzhu, am a casual cultivator, I am loyal. Whoever wants to recruit you in the future, as long as I send a letter, I will arrive immediately, even if the other party is Yuanying. I have never cleaned up Nascent Soul, I am very proficient..."

The few people around looked at him coldly, as if they were too lazy to talk to him.

But the more he talked, the more excited he was, and he laughed loudly: "It's really not possible, let's ask for help, I'm the oldest..."

While talking, he wanted to reach out to grab Li Hongxiao's shoulder, but Li Hongxiao glared at him.

Song Longzhu shrank his head, he was half sober, he turned around and hugged Wei Longjue, and said in a low voice, "So I should be the boss?"

Wei Long said: "Go away!"

Song Longzhu looked up at Wei Yuzi, Wei Yuzi lowered his head and didn't look at him, so he looked at Song Yuren again.

Song Yuren said: "Don't come here!"

Song Longzhu had no choice but to sigh, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the sleeping white cat lying on the rattan chair under the big locust tree in the small courtyard, and smiled and leaned over him, saying: "How about we two ask for help, and I'll call you big brother?"

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"Fang Daoyou, why don't you come over and talk together?"

Fang Yuan was on the west side of the small courtyard, leaning on the railing, looking at the moonlight covering the earth, thinking about his plans after the six major exams, and just thinking about it, he suddenly heard a voice behind him, turned around, and saw Li Baihu holding a wine jug in his hand and two cups in his left hand.

"Thinking about something!"

Fang Yuan replied and turned around: "Brother Li Dao invited..."

Li Baihu put the wine glass on the railing, filled two glasses of wine, and said with a smile: "Why don't you think about it later, drink two glasses first?"

Fang Yuan nodded, took a glass of wine, and drank it down.

Li Baihu also drank the wine, sighed, and said: "Your sword skills are very good!"

Fang Yuan glanced at him and said, "I also know that my swordsmanship is good!"

Li Baihu glanced at him, as if he was concentrating on observing something. After a long while, he smiled softly and said, "If I see it well, you should be about to cultivate to the realm of sword intent. According to the realm divided in our sword scripture of Xijianchi, after you have cultivated to the realm of sword intent, you should enter the realm of cultivating sword heart..."

"Practice Jianxin?"

After hearing this, Fang Yuan didn't open his mouth, and secretly pondered the meaning of these two words.

There are three volumes of Wu Que Sword Sutra that he practiced, but Fang Yuan has only cultivated to the second volume now, because his sword intent has not been perfected so far, so he can't understand the third volume, so naturally he doesn't know what is the next state after the sword intent. After all, the way of sword is not like supernatural powers, everyone has their own comprehension, and few people can accurately describe the characteristics of each state...

Li Baihu smiled and said: "That's right, after the sword intent, there is Jian Xin, but in this world, at our age, and at the Jindan stage, there is hope to break through to the Jianxin state, and there will be no more than ten people, and among these ten people, at least four people are in my sword washing pool, and you should be one of these ten people!"

Fang Yuan noticed the word "Originally" in his words, and also remembered that the white-robed swordsman of Xijianchi once said that if they could survive the Dao battle, he would tell himself the reason why Xijianchi didn't want him to continue using the sword...

After pondering for a moment, he understood why he came to drink with him.

So, he simply asked directly: "I have cultivated my sword intent for almost three years, and it has never been perfected. Do you know why?"

Li Baihu was silent for a while, then turned to look at him, and said, "If I tell the truth, I hope you will never enter the country again!"

Fang Yuan frowned slightly.

If he had heard this before, he would have been very displeased, but now, he had already seen what Li Baihu was implying, so he just fell silent and didn't rush to answer. In any case, Li Baihu said that he hoped that his sword realm would never improve again.

Sure enough, seeing that Fang Yuan was not angry, Li Baihu took it slowly, and said, "If you are dissatisfied with your sword intent, you won't practice Jianxin. If you never reach the step of cultivating Jianxin, I can guarantee that Xijianchi will not trouble you!"

Fang Yuan thought for a while and said directly, "Tell me the reason!"

Li Baihu was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Because you practice the evil sword!"

Fang Yuan looked up at him indifferently, and said, "I am not cultivating evil sword!"

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The problem seemed to be at the point of tit-for-tat again. In the past, naturally, he had no other choice but to do it, but this time, Li Baihu obviously didn't want to do it. He just sighed, lifted the wine pot, poured Fang Yuan a glass, and said, "Of course you are not cultivating the evil sword now, and this is one of the reasons why your sword intent has never been perfected, but in the future..."

He also poured a glass himself, drank it, then squeezed the jug between his two fingers, turned it slowly, pondered for a long time, and then slowly said: "If your sword intent has not been able to achieve greatness, are you sure that you will not walk the way of the evil sword?"

Fang Yuan heard what he meant, was slightly startled, and looked at him intently.

"Or if I put it another way..."

Li Baihu met his gaze, and said calmly: "If you can only achieve great sword intent by relying on some evil method, what would you choose?"