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Chapter 23 Hanging Sword Peak

Fu Zhu slowly walked onto the stage, and the elder wearing a green sword scabbard personally distributed the prizes to her. The usually serious middle-aged monk rarely smiled.

"We did a good job this time. In the next hundred years, it will be difficult for anyone to break this record."

In fact, he said it was less. In his opinion, it was difficult for anyone in the Sword Sect to surpass the girl in front of him. Whether it was Lieqiu or others.

Fu Zhu took the storage bag and smiled calmly, "Thank you, Elder Chu Feng."

The rewards for Lieqiu are different every year. Fu Zhu has only participated two or three times, so it’s hard to guess what the rewards will be this time.

She was patient and did not use her spiritual sense to explore it immediately. Instead, she wanted to wait for everyone to open the reward together.

"I haven't seen the leader's reward yet! I'm so looking forward to it!" Lin Zhi rubbed her hands, her eyes extremely bright.

As inner sect disciples, they have already received very abundant cultivation resources. No matter how generous the leader's reward is, there won't be anything particularly rare, which won't make them greedy. But there is a certain kind of reward for this kind of first place.

A special feeling, even if it is a scrap of metal, it still feels meaningful and hopeful.

Although the other people were not as reserved as Lin Zhi, it could be seen that everyone was actually looking forward to it deep down.

There is only one difference between the first place and the second place, but the rewards are almost doubled. In addition to the most basic six thousand high-grade spiritual stones, three foundation-building pills and three solid-yuan pills, the storage bag contains

There are also three fine robes and three bottles of spiritual spring liquid. Finally, there are six commemorative jade tablets. Although they are very ordinary, they are everyone's favorite items.

It is also obvious that the rewards have been divided from the beginning of the team formation.

There is no need for Foundation Building Pills above the level of Qi Lian, and there is no need for Solid Yuan Pills below the Golden Pill level. As for the robes, all senior brothers and sisters more or less have one, and the ownership of the robes is self-evident.

Lin Zhi looked at the rewards for hunting autumn and couldn't help but murmured, "Why are the elders of the sect becoming more and more stingy."

However, she held her reward and smiled inadvertently, feeling very happy inside.

No matter what the reward is, it is really worth being happy to get first place.

After the prizes were distributed, the temporarily formed team dispersed.

Lin Zhi and Qingxu returned to the Discipline Hall to show off their jade cards; Tian Qiqi, Meng Ke, and Yan Hua returned to the outer courtyard to continue their studies, and the name Lieqiu Leader was circulated for a while.

As for Fu Zhu, after no longer having to attend classes, he moved back to Xuanjian Peak where he lived.

Xuanjian Peak is the steepest peak among the thirteen peaks of Zhenshan Mountain, and it is also the highest peak. From a distance, it looks like a huge flying sword, passing through layers of dense clouds and piercing into the ground.

The mountain is wider at the top and narrower at the bottom. The closer you get to the foot of the mountain, the steeper and sharper it becomes. Generally speaking, such a structure would actually appear a bit top-heavy and not very beautiful. But Xuanjian Peak is different. It stands straight in the mountain like a sharp sword.

, magnificent and shocking.

For thousands of years, Xuanjian Peak has only relied on the "sword tip" to support the mountain, but it remains majestic and motionless.

The Xuanjian Peak lineage is very poor, with only five disciples. There are two senior brothers and one senior sister in front of her. She is ranked fourth. There is also a five-year-old junior brother below who has only learned a few basic techniques.

On weekdays, Master takes care of himself.

This time the master went down the mountain and took his junior brother with him. Fu Zhu was the only one left on the huge Xuanjian Peak.

Although it is a bit cold, Fu Zhu has long been used to it. The skills she practices are different from ordinary people. Every time she practices, the cold air comes out and the fine snow is like weaving, freezing the flowers and plants on the mountain to death, so she deliberately found a remote cave.

After practicing for many years, the cave turned into an ice cave.

Fu Zhu sat cross-legged in the ice cave, closed his eyes, and made a secret with his hands. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed into the body, and was quickly transformed into the spiritual energy needed by the ice spiritual root. It flowed through the body with his thoughts and finally merged into the spiritual root.

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After repeating the cycle for several small weeks, Fu Zhu felt that the spiritual energy absorbed by the spiritual roots in the body had reached saturation, and stopped absorbing spiritual energy.

She looked at the rewards she received for winning the championship in Hunting Autumn. Among them was a Gu Yuan Pill, which was one of the most important pills in the eyes of the Golden Pill monks. It could stabilize the Golden Pill realm and make up for the shortcomings caused during the formation of the pill.

Except for some elixirs to restore spiritual power and injuries, Fu Zhu almost never takes elixirs. When practicing, he does not use elixirs to assist him. He does not use foundation-building elixirs when building the foundation. Now that he has successfully formed the elixir, he will naturally not use elixirs.

I know how to use Gu Yuan Dan.

Her realm is very solid, and her golden elixir realm is also real.

Fu Zhu kept the Solid Yuan Pill, and he might sell it for some sword-raising springs at some point.

After Fu Zhu stabilized her golden elixir cultivation level, she closed her eyes again and began to practice sword techniques. She now practices two sword techniques in total, one is the Jianhua Sword Technique of the Sword Sect, which is required by all the disciples of the Sword Sect.

There are thirteen sword techniques in total. The other one is "Frost Technique", which is also the main technique practiced by Fu Zhu.

She had already memorized the sword formula by heart. This time she closed her eyes and calmed down, as if she had traveled far away and arrived at the edge of an inch-long river.

The river bed is extremely narrow, no more than two or three swords wide, but the water is very turbulent, and the black water seems to be able to hit the shore at any time.

On both sides are extremely wide stone banks of various colors. There is a huge stone in the middle, half a person high. Sitting on it and looking far away, it seems that you can see the end of the long river.

Fu Zhu held the long sword in his hand and followed the phantom in his mind, practicing one move after another. He could neither stir up the wind of the sword nor the intention of the sword. There was not even a sound of the sword. The whole sword practice was like a silent scene.

painting.

There is no wind here, the heaven and earth are silent, there are only two colors: black and white.

Fu Zhu sheathed his sword, and a dazzling light appeared on the horizon, which seemed to overthrow the black and white world. In an instant, the mysterious water receded, and the strong wind suddenly rose.

She broke through.

From the sixth level, he officially entered the seventh level.

In the ice cave, a girl dressed in white slowly blinked her eyelashes as long as butterfly feathers twice, and the ice flowers on her eyelashes suddenly melted.

Fu Zhu stood up, cast a spell, and his clothes became brand new.

She stretched out and slowly walked out of the ice cave. The sun was shining brightly outside and there was a gentle breeze, which was refreshing.

There was an ice flower on the cliff. Fu Zhu squatted down and touched his fingertips. The frost melted, revealing the bright red flower inside, which fluttered in the wind.

There was a note pressed in front of the ice cave. I don't know when it was placed. It was so wet with frost that it was so blurry that the handwriting could not be read clearly.

The palm of the talisman bead brushed from above and restored the note.

"Junior sister left in a hurry that day and made a profit of 30,000 yuan from the spirit stones she pressed. She has not claimed it yet. After leaving the customs, please go to Zhiyun Peak to claim it, with the word Duzhou."

Only then did Fu Zhu remember that in previous years, disciples would set up private gambling bureaus in Lieqiu. It had become an unwritten rule, and the elders also turned a blind eye. After she decided to participate in Lieqiu, she asked Senior Brother Du

He helped her press five thousand spirit stones.

Naturally, the talisman beads overwhelmed her. However, the crowd was crowded that day and she was walking in a hurry, so Brother Du did not have time to give her the spirit stone.

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Du still remembered this and wrote a note to inform him. Fu Zhu thought about it and decided to go to Zhiyun Peak to collect the spirit stone first.
Chapter completed!
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