Chapter 149

Langya.

This hall does not know how long it will exist, and its protruding eaves are like a creeping dragon.

This is the most eye-catching place of Langya sect, and it is also the place where countless disciples of Langya sect have fought for it all their lives and want to step into it.

In the brightly lit hall, a tall and straight figure stood at the head of the hall with a negative hand. His deep eyes like a black Lake quietly stared at the picture scroll hanging on the high hall, on which the scrawled words outlined in scarlet and vermilion were extremely ferocious. The overbearing sword was intended to break the picture between the handwriting and diffuse in the hall.

Li Muchen stood under the hall, looked at the tall and straight figure, and said in a respectful tone: "the winner of the external school entrance examination this time is his son, just like he won Langya at the beginning, ranking the first stone platform with absolute strength."

Li Muchen's voice echoed quietly in the open hall. Li Muchen raised his eyes slightly and obviously noticed a slight tremor of the figure. After half a ring, a thick voice just appeared in the door: "has he succeeded in condensing Qi?"

"Although I don't know why, the broken Dantian can condense Qi, but I witnessed his triple cultivation of condensing Qi. It's true." Li Muchen's face became more and more respectful.

"That's good!" a slightly gratifying laugh sprang up, and the tall and straight figure slowly turned around. A colorless face, ordinary and incomparable, the only thing that can make people eye-catching is the slightly frost white eyebrow above the sword eyes.

Who can imagine that such an ordinary person would be Chu Xuan, the Lord of Langya sect.

"But after the news that he won the throne came, some people in the sect couldn't sit still." Li Muchen bowed his head slightly.

"A group of short-sighted guys, if he hadn't been there, how could Langya sect survive now."

"When he died in the war, Langya sect failed to take action, Yu Qing, and the sect was ashamed of him. If these guys still remember their past gratitude and resentment, Li Muchen should know what to do." Chu Xuan said calmly, his sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a terrible breath suddenly surged in the hall.

A smile immediately appeared on Li Muchen's face: "although these guys don't want old faces, they always worry about elder Bu's strength. Although they won't do too much on the surface, they will always instigate future generations to find his trouble secretly."

"Younger generation? His father can trample them under his feet. Can't his son do it?" Chu Xuan said faintly.

"This is also true." Li Muchen arched his hand slightly and withdrew from the hall.

At the moment he withdrew from the hall, the dim lights completely went out at this moment, and the whole hall fell into the dead darkness. After a long time, a long sigh sounded, "he is as excellent as you. Anyway, this time the sect will protect your son as much as possible."

……

At the outer gate of Langya, rainbow colored lights are connected one after another.

Langya sect disciples are everywhere in xieshui corridor, Jiandian building and cuixing square.

These people were excited, sometimes whispering and sometimes talking loudly. The disciples who climbed the stone platform and were lucky to see Su Bai sing all the way to the top of Langya are describing the shocking scene vividly at the moment. They have a feeling of being on the scene. Even countless young girls in their nutmeg years are covering their rapidly fluctuating breasts, as if they would miss this feast and regret, The silk in her clear eyes did not hide her love for Su Bai.

In this world, the strong are respected, while the beautiful have loved heroes since ancient times.

Throughout the night, Su Bai's name resounded through the outer gate of Langya. Countless disciples from the slums regarded Su Bai as their idol. There are even many good people who, as an old friend of Su Bai, privately disclose how much efforts Su Bai has made for this success, and do not spare his praise at all: "Behind successful people, there are often heartache and pain you can't see. I often see senior brother Su Bai carrying an ancient sword walking to the Martial Arts Square before dawn. I also often see senior brother Su Bai waving tears and sweat in the martial arts square on the night when you and I rest."

When these disciples were trying to create a glorious image for Su Bai, no one would have thought that they had belittled Su Bai so much.

On the towering sword tower, the scholar listened to the noise from all directions and shook his head slightly.

"How do you feel? Once you were their favorite topic, but now you have gradually faded out of their sight." seven sins walked behind the scholar, slightly straightened his chest, glanced over the sword hall, fell in the quiet courtyard, and vaguely saw the figure in white as snow.

"If you don't care, you will feel the same whether you are standing under the starlight or in the dark." the scholar yawned lazily, and his eyes also looked at the lonely courtyard. "The terrible guy is so mean to himself. Even the former cultivation maniac, Qiya, you can hardly rest tonight. This guy is still cultivating."

Seven sins nodded slightly and obviously agreed with the scholar's statement: "it's really a lonelier guy than fireworks."

In the courtyard, Su Bai stood with his sword. The dark light of the sword tore open its moonlight and swam out. The perfect moon water shadow sword showed terrible power. Su Bai recalled his previous battle with the scholar. The Qingfeng ancient sword waved faster and faster until finally, the dark light of the sword filled the whole courtyard, and even set off waves of tsunami roaring.

"Congratulations on the host's second-class martial arts moon water shadow sword proficiency + 1!"

"Congratulations, master body method wind proficiency + 1!"

……

Until the end, the residual snow rolled in the whole courtyard, and Su Bai's figure was integrated with the wind and snow, which spread in Su Bai's heart. Bu Yunhan's warning did not have an impact on Su Bai. At least, it made Su Bai's urgent desire to be strong stronger. As Bu Yunhan said, stepping on the inner door was a new stage, and he was doomed to meet more challenges and troubles.

"It's as good as the strength of Bu Yun Han, that is to say, the cultivation should be at the Ninth level of condensing Qi, or even at the peak of condensing Qi!"

When the sword stopped, Su Bai's eyebrows were slightly frowned. There was a big gap between condensate triple and condensate triple. At least this gap could not be compared by any means, even if he mastered the terrible sword style of tianwaifeixian and the sword array.

"If you want to live a leisurely life in the inner door, you must at least have the strength to compete with the condensate nine."

"The triple cultivation of condensing Qi is far from enough. After all, the time given to me is too short. If I step on the seventh or eighth of condensing Qi, I can be fearless." Su Bai murmured to himself. He had just consolidated the cultivation of triple cultivation of condensing Qi. Even if he neglected to eat and sleep and worked hard day and night, he could not break through it in the shortest time.

"However, in addition to hard cultivation, I also have a way to improve my strength, that is, to feel the yueshui shadow sword to the realm of a generation of masters. With the ten days of cultivation experience value brought by the master's reward and these days of hard cultivation, I impact the four aspects of condensed Qi."

Su Bai's left hand moved slightly, and his white fingers moved like dancing butterflies. In an instant, there was a terrible wave until Su Bai's fingertips filled out. Vaguely, sword prints condensed on Su Bai's left hand until they were about to merge together.

The terrible wind swept out immediately, and Su Bai was used to this scene for a long time. "If I can print the sword array with two hands, I can do it easily, but if I can print the sword array with one hand, I'm still a little reluctant. However, if I can print the sword array with one hand, when I fight with my opponent, I'll be surprised and arrange the sword array, which will definitely make the other party less responsive."

"At the same time, this sword seal can quench my own true Qi and make it more refined. It plays a great role in consolidating the foundation of martial arts and attacking the bottleneck in the future." Su Baijing stood under the wind and snow, and his eyes were as bright as stars. Su Bai was luckier than others because he had the function of system, but he also had more misfortune than others. He had to think about the way of cultivation by himself. There was no one to point out, "in the swordsman system, I remember a kind of martial art called left-right fighting."

Zhou Botong, an old urchin in Jin Yong's novels, practiced hard in Taohua island for more than ten years.

The swordsman system is based on gold, ancient and many martial arts materials. Su Bai has naturally seen it. Su Bai's eyes were slightly frozen. Although the swordsman system only inherited the sword style of flying immortal outside the sky, Su Bai felt that the system had the same background as the previous game, so the art of mutual understanding naturally existed.

"The left hand draws the square and the right hand draws the circle." Su Bai vaguely remembered the key to the art of mutual understanding between the left and the right. In his previous life, in order to overcome the swordsman game. Su Bai has worked hard on the materials. He remembers that the old urchin in the materials taught them the art of mutual understanding. One is Guo Jing and the other is the little dragon girl of the ancient tomb sect. Su Bai has seen a few videos of that scene and still remembers it.

"Maybe through this left-right fighting skill, I can make sword marks with one hand." Su Bai thought quietly.

After careful consideration, Su Bai determined the cultivation plan for these days. Daily hard cultivation is indispensable, and the perception of flying immortals outside the sky is also indispensable. At the same time, the rest of his energy is mainly focused on the moon water shadow sword, the art of mutual understanding between the left and right, and the seal of the sword.

He breathed softly. Su Bai looked up at the flashing lights in the distance and the sound of rites and music. His eyes were not a little envious, but more determined. Since he decided to take the road of martial arts, Su Bai was determined to be brighter and more determined than anyone. He couldn't sing all the way, at least one step a day.

Often, Su Bai believed in this sentence. If people are not crazy, how can they talk about their success.

In the following days waiting to be promoted to an inner disciple, Su Bai practiced the moon water shadow sword crazily again, facing the dawn, quietly feeling the flying immortals outside the sky with the afterglow of the sunset, and staring at the starlight all over the sky to practice and condense the sword seal.

Su Bai's madness fell into the eyes of many external disciples, but implemented the statements of those who claimed to be su Bai's old friends. At this time, these people always looked up to the sky and sighed: "now you know why others succeeded!"

The scholar even joked to the seven sins: "seven cliffs, see, this is the power of the leader. I believe he will be a good leader, at least better than me."

"But there is a strange place. He draws something on the snow in front of the yard for several hours every day?" asked seven sins.

"What is ghost painting? That's painting. You're a vulgar person. Why don't you think that my poetry writing in the past is nonsense in your eyes?" the scholar thought of something and turned to question the seven cliffs, but saw the back of the seven cliffs that had slipped away long ago.

The days flowed like water until one morning when a snowstorm swept through, the leading disciple of the inner door finally appeared.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, Lin Jinxuan felt a little nostalgia in her eyes. She has been coming to the outside door for a long time.

This time I'm here to introduce new disciples into the inner doo