Chapter 944 Chapter 2107 Circumventing the Immortal Gate
Chapter 944 Chapter 21.07 Circumventing the Immortal Gate
Another day of successful cultivation. When Wei Keng put the incense burner away, the latch at the door moved. However, when the visitor felt that the door could not be opened, someone outside the door said, "Oh, Junior Brother, are you there?"
Wei Keng pushed open the door, looked up at the disciple who was taller than him, and asked, "What's the matter, Senior Brother Luo?"
The disciple outside the door looked at Wei Keng, obviously with envy, and then said, "Oh, you finally finished your practice. Don't persuade the elder to let you go to Qingsong Hall after you finish your practice."
Wei Keng hurriedly responded, tightened his belt, and then exerted force on his feet. He took a step of three feet, like a light feather, and floated out of the square. Looking at Wei Keng's light skill, the senior brother who had entered the door several years earlier opened his mouth and sighed.
This slight tip of the toes can float several feet away, which is Wei Keng's involuntary revelation.
Wei Keng: If you release it with all your strength, it will feel like a real triple jump in Ni Shui Han, and you can suddenly step out a wall of air in the air. At present, when Wei Keng reaches his limit, he can step out sixty feet in one step.
At present, it is only floating three feet at a time, and he has tried to control the technique to a certain limit.
Soon, he came to the side door of the master's house, knocked, and whispered: "Master, I'm here."
However, after a few breaths without a response, Wei Keng pushed the door open, and was greeted by a fierce palm wind. Facing this sudden and fierce pressure, Wei Keng was obviously very familiar with it. When facing the master, he gave three points in everything, so he took it, then stepped back several steps, and fell directly outside the wall.
Mo Quanrang's low voice came: "Come in!" Wei Keng straightened his face, ended the performance, and shook off the dust on his body.
Mo Quanrang, that is, the scholar three years ago.
Mo Quanrang has accepted Wei Keng as his disciple. In the eyes of everyone in the sect, Wei Keng, who was still an outer disciple a few years ago, can get some true teachings so quickly. This is probably because of "nepotism".
"Master is indeed good to me." Wei Keng agreed, "Of course, but if you really want to accept me as a disciple, why don't you test me publicly?"
Wei Keng has consciously taken the side door that servants take in the past two years. It was Mo Quanrang's intention. Wei Keng always felt that Mo Quanrang regarded him as an important "hidden man".
In the final analysis, in this feudal cultural era, Wei Keng is a halfway entry. Although (on the surface) the internal breath grows very fast and reaches the fifth level of the acquired realm, after all, it has only been a few years since he became a disciple. Even a puppy needs to be raised for a few years before it will be mature! What's more, there are wild children outside.
Wei Keng also knows that he is not likable. If someone is good to him, then he must be attracted to him.
After entering the main gate, Mo Quanrang patted Wei Keng gently and checked Wei Keng's progress silently.
Wei Keng held his breath, letting the acquired power pass through his body, and sighed in his heart: "Can you find it?"
Mo Quanrang: "Well, you are still hardworking. At the end of this year, I want to see you break through the sixth level (acquired) bottleneck." Wei Keng paused slightly, and immediately guessed what the purpose of this master was.
Wei Keng: "Master, what did you ask me to do?" Mo Quanrang looked at Wei Keng: "You have been practicing swordsmanship."
Wei Keng: "Master, yes, I am not good at learning, I can only block."
Mo Quanrang did not speak, and directly drew out the long sword. Wei Keng sighed and raised the heavy sword with both hands. In the inner gate, Wei Keng maintained his innate divine power.
The starting position of Wei Keng's heavy sword technique is to hold the hilt of the sword with one hand and hold the part of the sword body that is deliberately not sharp with the other hand. It is like pushing a gate knife. The heavy sword presses the light sword and twists it slightly, which can force the light sword to rotate and force the enemy to lose the blade.
Wei Keng's heavy sword technique is mostly about defense instead of attack. The two-handed controlled greatsword can be a shield. This kind of greatsword sweeping is rare, but it is not uncommon. Once the enemy is forced into a corner or a ravine, of course, the distance is calculated, and the sword is pushed and swept. This is a killer move.
This greatsword looks heavy, but because Wei Keng starts with holding the heavy sword at two points, in the process of turning up and down, he is actually walking a clever way. Pushing the heavy sword with both hands is like Wing Chun pushing a wooden stake. The heavy sword moves, and the body moves around the sword like a butterfly, and the vital parts of the body are blocked by the heavy sword.
For a long time, when Wei Keng and his fellow disciples were sparring, he would push the heavy sword horizontally in the face of clever swordsmanship, forcing the brothers to discard the blade, or when the opponent retreated and his steps were unstable, he would directly press the sword spine to force the opponent to lose his steps and fail. This fighting style is very stable and will not hurt anyone, but the disciples in the sect are unwilling to compete with Wei Keng, because Wei Keng defends too well. Everyone's light swords all pierce the heavy sword, and Wei Keng rarely attacks. He just waits for others to attack, and when he can't catch his breath, he will take advantage.
Now Mo Quanrang took out his sword and began to instruct Wei Keng. After three moves, Wei Keng was hit in the throat, and the fight came to an abrupt end.
Mo Quanrang put down his sword, but when the sword pointed to the ground, an inch of blue sword light popped out, indicating that Wei Keng had just died. And Wei Keng was very sensible and knelt on the spot: "Master is so powerful, I am ashamed of myself."
Of course, what Mo Quanrang didn't know was that if his sword blade went forward a millimeter, Wei Keng would retreat a millimeter.
And Wei Keng accurately judged the strength of his master's arm and would stop there!
... In the way of Zhenwu, Wei Keng, who has modern scientific thinking and excellent tools (systems), has gone further than anyone in this sect...
After Wei Keng entered the Xiantian, his Qi was continuously subdivided like extraction.
The most condensed Qi was deposited in the bone marrow, making the bones tougher and stronger.
The slightly sticky Qi was fixed in the internal organs, making them thicker.
The lightest Qi, like distilled water vapor, shuttled quickly in the body at high speed, and jumped very flexibly.
What is "pure" in this world? The purer, the higher the power can be condensed. Although Wei Keng was just classifying the Qi in his body, in fact, he was able to break through from the early Xiantian to the late Xiantian, all thanks to this continuous extraction.
On the entire Juque Mountain, Wei Keng's sensitivity to various "forces" was at a level that looked down on everyone.
Wei Keng accurately felt the master's gaze, and he could also accurately feel how many points and millimeters the power in his hand could stop. Of course, if Wei Keng was naughty, holding the tip of the sword with one hand and pulling it behind him, he could pull the master to the ground. Of course, that would be impolite.
Wei Keng was also so humble when sparring with other brothers. Whenever the brothers really wanted to kill him, they would get close to his skin by one millimeter, and the heavy sword in their hands was like a landslide.
Mo Quanrang considered Wei Keng's progress in martial arts and left him a secret book: "Use Qi to drive the sword here, practice well."
… Wei Keng: Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, human relationships are very important...
After returning, Wei Keng flipped through the classics given by his master, and suddenly his eyes lit up. There is something in it! It tells how to stimulate the sword.
Wei Keng knows a lot about the sword. After the steel here is repeatedly tempered, the layers of internal lines will add elastic stress during forging.
Under the basis of earth atomic physics, this stress of the material will be released as the material disintegrates. However, in this world, this stress structure makes the material like a spring, with an energy storage effect. When the internal breath shakes, this energy will be stimulated with the tip of the sword blade.
Therefore, in this world, the Hundred Refinement Sword is a technical job. It is not only about having great strength and hitting a hundred layers, but also about making the internal structure of the Hundred Refinement correspond to the sword edge. If a novice has poor skills, it is easy to break a piece of Hundred Refinement Steel. Therefore, a good Hundred Refinement Green Blade is often worth more than a hundred gold! Because the labor consumed is no less than a high-precision handmade mechanical watch in the 18th century on Earth.
Of course, Wei Keng was not interested in the sword edge, but read the dry content in the "Sword Appreciation Volume" in this classic very carefully.
The content here is how to judge the pattern of the Hundred Refinement Sword, which requires the sword pattern to be as bright as water waves.
Wei Keng immediately determined that this is comparable to the gold rune.
For Wei Keng, it was as if a geologist found a paleontological fossil on the floor tiles.
… Wei Keng, tut tut, I just happened to be studying the sharp blade rune recently…
Wei Keng returned the secret book and looked eagerly at the sword in Mo Quanrang's hand. As expected, Mo Quanrang took out a box.
When Wei Keng saw the black iron sword, he could not help but pause. It was not that the sword was simple, but that it was a thousand-forged sword.
This is like the 21st century. The boss rewards you with a smartphone worth four or five thousand. Maybe you did a good job, but if he gives you a diamond-studded phone worth tens of thousands of yuan, then there may be other arrangements.
In front of the carved window, Mo Quanrang stood with his hands behind his back: "You have been in the mountain gate for three years. My sect has to appear in the world every ten years. The last time was for the master. Now it is time for you to go down the mountain."
Wei Keng was very "touched" and whispered (performed): "Master, the disciple~ The disciple is not good at learning, I am afraid it is difficult to take on this task."
Mo Quanrang waved his sleeves: "Go, go down the mountain to experience for five years, and when you return, the sect will accept you as a true disciple."
Wei Keng left with the sword in his hand, but when Mo Quanrang looked at Wei Keng, his eyes were a little sighing.
...What is the benefit, and Gu Tu is in the belly? …
Two sticks of incense later, behind the Qingsong Hall, Mo Quanrang walked in. In front of him was his second disciple and his nephew, Mo Siyou. This man, who was one year older than Wei Keng, was standing here with his hands folded.
Mo Quanrang said in a calm and cordial tone: "Siyou, do you know about immortals?"
Mo Siyou: "Are there immortals in the world?" Under the ever-bright lamp, the young man's eyes flickered.
Mo Quanrang: "Of course there are. The establishment of this sect is related to immortals. About five hundred years ago, the ancestor of this sect had contacts with an immortal when he was young. Later, when the immortal became powerful, the ancestor was famous in the world, but he was also very old. Therefore, the immortal rebuilt the mountain gate for my ancestor and left a promise that as long as there are spiritual roots among the descendants, they can be introduced to the mountain gate. In three months, the immortal will come."
Since then, Mo Siyou vaguely understood why the master wanted to send Wei Keng away. But he was still a little strange.
Mo Quanrang: "There are actually conflicts among immortal sects, and most of them are caused by cultivation resources. Since it is not easy to become an immortal and it costs a lot, the immortals will only select the best every time they come. In the past, there were three people with spiritual roots in my generation, but the immortals only took one away. That is your aunt, Mo Hanling. The other two, one is your father, left the mountain gate to seek the immortal path alone, and there is no news, and I stayed here."
In fact, Mo Quanrang's spiritual roots are too mixed. In the eyes of the foundation-building period, Mo Quanrang could not continue on the immortal path, so he gave such a reason for rejection. But Mo Quanrang has been brooding about it for decades, thinking that he was just missing that one condition.
Mo Siyou: "What about Junior Brother Wei Keng?"
Mo Quanrang: "He has spiritual roots. In the formation of the Juque Mountain Gate, when no one was there to help, could he have spiritual roots and could not break into the sect's illusion formation."
The immortals set up the immortal array for this mortal sect in order to repay the cause and effect of the immortal cultivator in the mortal world in the early days. However, there is no lack of hope to select some seed players through the illusion array.
Now the Juque sect is too closely connected with the mortal world. At this time, the other disciples in the sect are all children of princes and nobles. They were brought into the array by the disciples of the Juque sect who went down the mountain and owed them favors.
At present, if Mo Quanrang's behavior of monopolizing opportunities is discovered by the immortal sect, and it makes them miss disciples like "heavenly spiritual roots", then it is very likely that their family's opportunities will be taken back.
On the other side, Bai Yuexi hung down, and someone had no idea that his quota was squeezed. Of course, Wei Keng had expected that he could no longer get the immortal fate in the Juque sect.
In the evening, Wei Keng held the blade in his hand, and at this time, there was a resonance between his fingertips and the sword. If Mo Quanrang saw it clearly, he would definitely be surprised, because the sword light was not stimulated by true qi, but sharp gold qi.
Wei Keng injected this little bit of sharp gold power into the Qianduan Sword in his hand. A solidified needle-shaped sword light condensed at the end of the sword, and then flew out directly from the long sword, cutting off the treetops fifty meters away.
Wei Keng's innate true energy is as precious as the blood on his fingertips. He will stimulate a ray of escape when he has to, but he will never use it indiscriminately.
The difference between the sword light of the acquired warrior and the innate warrior is that the acquired sword light still relies on the sword edge, which is just an extension of the sword edge, while the innate warrior can control the sword light to leave the sword body without disintegrating, and can attack from a distance.
Wei Keng said with interest: "This Qianduan Sword is in the big city outside, and it costs 100,000 gold! Master asked me to maintain this sword within a year! Hey, it seems that he really wants me to stay in Juque Sect and serve for a lifetime."
Next to Wei Keng is another booklet, which is the sword-raising technique, that is, sleeping with a sword and walking with a sword.
In the process of raising the sword with one's body, the sword energy will inevitably hurt oneself. When these sword energies penetrate the muscles, people will inevitably suffer some injuries in their bodies. The page about the disadvantages of sword training was torn off in Wei Keng's secret book. A swordsman who cultivates swordsmanship can cultivate to the point where he can accompany the sword without getting hurt, which means that he is quite familiar with the structure of the sword tip stimulating the sword light. This swordsman can use this sword as easily as an arm.
Mo Quanrang tore off this page to let Wei Keng rush forward boldly. Just like what some economic media in the 21st century persuaded, young people should be bold and work hard to start a business and be their own boss.
... Master Wei: Tsk tsk, give this sword a new name, Mercury Sword...
Back in his room, Wei Keng took his rune making tools and began to draw with this sword as paper.
When Wei Keng let the sharp gold power condense on the sword, the system took this opportunity to scan the information of the entire sword.
Under the continuous prompts of the system, Wei Keng spent two hours drawing 170 runes to penetrate it, which became a rune sword. Of course, once the rune is activated, the sword will shatter. This is a disposable item.
Wei Keng: "This thing is better than a gun. It can at least shoot hundreds of cutting sword beams without carrying cumbersome bullets."
Six days later, Wei Keng hurriedly left with his bag on his back. The disciples in the Juque sect were a little emotional when they saw Wei Keng being selected and awarded the "Wei Mang Sword".
Because the "Wei Mang Sword" is awarded to the next head of the sect, Wei Keng has some strength, but in the past two years, Wei Keng's defense-not-attack style has made these disciples who come from aristocratic families and study sword attacks feel very indignant.
Such gossip was naturally deliberately passed to Mo Siyou.
It's no wonder that if Mo Siyou is really indifferent to fame and fortune, these disciples in the sect will not add fuel to the fire. They report him because he likes to compete for the first place in the sect.
However, to the surprise of the sect disciples, Mo Siyou was particularly generous. He seemed to want to maintain harmony in the sect for Wei Keng to get the sword.
Mo Siyou stood on the cliff, watching Wei Keng going down the mountain, shook his head, and the young disciples who followed him whispered in their ears, wondering why the master (Mo Quanrang) gave the "Weiming Sword" to the unknown new disciple (Wei Keng) and let him go down the mountain.
Mo Siyou, who had already regarded himself as destined to enter the immortal gate, couldn't help but blurt out: "From now on, the immortals and mortals will part ways."
At this time, Wei Keng, who was already a thousand feet away from the cliff, paused slightly! Although Mo Siyou was three miles away and did not speak loudly, Wei Keng still heard it.
Wei Keng raised the Qianduan Sword in his hand, suddenly realized, but then put it down again, as if nothing had happened.
Wei Keng: "What's there to be angry about?" - Others are also not obliged to cooperate with the plan they have set. Just like the reason why he left Chushan City. The road is open to the sky, each walks on one side, not to mention that he got a sword for free.