Chapter 34 Sword Control Qualification Certificate

Faced with this sudden accident, all the elders hurriedly avoided, rolled away, jumped, and were extremely embarrassed.

Wang Fuqiang controlled the flying sword that had just been refined and continued to rush around Junxia Peak. The elders with high cultivation could hide, but those outer disciples did not have such good luck. Without much effort, the entire Junxia Peak was suddenly in chaos.

In the end, the Great Elder took action personally and stopped the flying sword, which prevented Jun Xiafeng from dying, but there were many injured disciples.

Originally, this matter should have ended, Wang Fuqiang continued to refine weapons, and then competed with the inner disciples to compete for the trading market for the outer spiritual weapons. Unexpectedly, in the evening of that day, the same thing happened again on Fengchao Peak.

Someone was also using swordsmanship and accidentally injured many outer disciples. When the Great Elder and others arrived, the swordsman had disappeared without a trace. After asking, who else could the culprit besides Wang Fuqiang?

Then for a long time, as soon as the first seat of each peak relaxed its vigilance, the little bastard named Wang Fuqiang would appear with his sword, harm the mountain, and then escape. It was simply unpredictable.

So the first peaks gathered together and began to discuss countermeasures.

At this moment, Wang Fuqiang stared at the sword in his hand with confusion, and could not understand it.

In the world of the demon clan, he snatched those flying swords and used the formulas and seals to easily control them. How come he can't control the flying swords he has refined now?

If it weren't for this, Wang Fuqiang wouldn't have hurt so many outer disciples. But the more he could not control it, the more he was dissatisfied, and he had sword control again and again.

However, the first seats of each peak were closely watching, so they could only look for opportunities secretly.

Just as he got the news, he heard that the heads of each peak were going to find the Great Elder to discuss ways to deal with him, so he secretly came to Shuiyun Peak, which was farthest from Junxia Peak, and wanted to find out the problem while controlling the sword.

After confirming that there was no one around, Wang Fuqiang walked out sneakily and was about to drive the flying sword to the sky, when countless outer disciples suddenly appeared around him out of thin air.

The long swords in the hands of these disciples have been unsheathed, and they are all pointing at Wang Fuqiang.

Wang Fuqiang frowned. Before he could speak, a tall woman came out. It was Fang Qingping, the first director of Shuiyun Peak.

Seeing this woman, Wang Fuqiang hurriedly smiled and said, "Elder Fang, what a coincidence."

Fang Qingping smiled and said, "Not at all, I have been waiting here for a long time."

Wang Fuqiang pretended to be confused and said, "What does it mean?"

Fang Qingping snorted coldly and said, "Let's go."

Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "Where to go?"

Fang Qingping said, "Go to the Great Elder and say."

Wang Fuqiang laughed and said, "Let's forget it."

As he said that, he turned around and ran away. Unexpectedly, Fang Qingping snorted coldly, and grabbed his back collar, and at the same time, he directly grabbed Wang Fuqiang's flying sword in his hand.

After capturing Wang Fuqiang, Fang Qingping said to the disciples of his disciples: "You guys go back first, I will take him to the Great Elder. No matter what, today, the Great Elder must give you an explanation."

Everyone retreated. Wang Fuqiang's eyes rolled and his body slid down, trying to abandon his coat and escape. Unexpectedly, Fang Qingping took a step forward and at the same time let go of Wang Fuqiang's hand. Her arm was behind her, just jammed Wang Fuqiang's neck.

In this way, Wang Fuqiang's neck was directly stuck by the other party's arm, just stuck in the other party's chest.

At this moment, Wang Fuqiang was completely controlled by the other party, and the other party exerted a lot of force, so that he had difficulty breathing.

Wang Fu begged for mercy and said, "I won't run away anymore. Elder Fang, we have something to say. Can you let me go first?"

Fang Qingping sneered: "Who doesn't know that you, Wang Fuqiang, are more cunning than foxes. Once you let go, it will be difficult to catch you again."

Wang Fuqiang suddenly sighed and said, "Then can you relax? Who can stand this kind of attack from front and back?"

As he said that, he continued to mutter, "Fang Qingping? It's really not at all..."

Fang Qingping's face turned red in an instant, but she didn't dare to let go of Wang Fuqiang. She was worried that she would run away for him again, so she could only relax quietly, which seemed extremely embarrassing.

Wang Fuqiang didn't have that at all, but instead rubbed his head against the other party's chest.

Fang Qingping was furious and exerted force on her arm, blocking Wang Fuqiang tightly, making Wang Fuqiang almost unable to get up in one breath, and almost became a romantic ghost under the peony flowers.

At this moment, Wang Fuqiang really didn't dare to act rashly, worried that he would anger the head of Shui Yunfeng and end his life.

So, Wang Fuqiang was held hostage by the first Shuiyun Peak to Junxia Peak, in pain and happiness.

It was a torment for Fang Qingping along the way, so after arriving at Junxia Peak, he threw Wang Fuqiang into the hall with a frost on his face and said to the Great Elder: "Great Elder, if you don't give me an explanation today, Fang Qingping will never give up!"

The elder looked at Fang Qingping and Wang Fuqiang again. His heart was extremely bitter. Who would this little ancestor provoke? Isn’t this life long?

The elder looked at everyone in the room. Good guys, people all came to him to ask for an explanation. This was the first time that this happened since the Yunling Sect was established.

From this we can see that Wang Fuqiang's actions have almost reached the point where both man and gods are angry. If he, the great elder of the outer sect, would be unreasonable, it would be possible to indulge in favoritism.

He exhaled and said loudly: "Since we are all here, let's discuss and see how to solve this problem."

An elder immediately said, "What else should I discuss? Wang Fuqiang wants to use a sword, but he cannot be in the Yunling Sect."

The other elders immediately spoke, "Yes, the Yunling Sect will never allow Wang Fuqiang to control his sword."

The elder looked at the crowd excitedly and looked at Fang Qingping and asked, "Elder Fang is the same as that?"

Fang Qingping was stunned and nodded, "As long as it is not within the scope of my Shuiyun Peak, I don't care about other places."

The elder nodded and said, "Since that's the case, from today on, Wang Fuqiang is prohibited from driving swords within the Yunling Sect. If there is any violation or injuring people, Wang Fuqiang will be responsible for all the damaged objects. Wang Fuqiang will compensate him and one more copy will be paid as punishment."

In the eyes of the Great Elder, Wang Fuqiang is a wealthy lover, otherwise he would not have refined elixirs day and night to control the external elixir trading market. So he felt that as long as he used money, he would definitely be able to restrain Wang Fuqiang.

Moreover, Wang Fuqiang's original intention of refining flying swords was to master the art of refining weapons, and then monopolize the inner and outer spiritual weapons trading markets. But after refining the flying sword, this guy forgot about making a fortune. He was thinking about sword control all day long. How could this work?

After all, that was not just Wang Fuqiang's business, but the entire outer sect of Yunling Sect, which was directly related to his pocket.

So he did not punish Wang Fuqiang, but made Wang Fuqiang come back to his mind. How could a talent like Wang Fuqiang focus on meaningless things like the sword?

This punishment really scared Wang Fuqiang. Now what he lacks the most is Yuanshi? Although he has already won the outer elixir market, the money is not enough to fill the gap. If he compensates each peak again, wouldn’t it be equivalent to killing Wang Fuqiang?

So Wang Fuqiang planned to calm down for a while, see the situation before making a decision. If it really doesn't work, he can only practice outside the Yunling Sect.

Seeing Wang Fuqiang agreeing, the stewards of each peak finally breathed a sigh of relief and said goodbye one after another. Soon, only Wang Fuqiang and the Great Elder were left in the hall.

After everyone left, the elder hurriedly left the seat with a kind smile on his face. He walked towards Wang Fuqiang and said, "You said you are the same. You can learn how to use swordsmanship for nothing, which made the whole outer sect mess and forget all the big things."

Wang Fuqiang curled his lips and waved his hand and said, "Okay, I don't know what you, the old fox, thinks?"

The elder laughed and said, "I'm doing this for your own good."

Wang Fuqiang asked, "By the way, what's going on with this sword? When I was in the world of the demon clan, I felt it was quite simple, so why can't I control it now?"

The elder smiled and said, "Of course it's different."

As he said that, he pulled a stool and sat down, and continued, "What you used in the world of the demon clan was the spiritual treasure blessed by runes. You only need a mantra and a seal to drive it, so you can achieve the effect of controlling the flying sword, so it is also called a sword control. What you are using now is a flying sword without a rune blessing. If you want to control it, you cannot rely on the mantra and a seal, but you need to control it with your heart, so it is called a sword control."

Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "What's the difference?"

The elder smiled and said, "It's a big difference. Although it's just a word difference, there's a world of difference. The sword-controlling sword comes from runes. If the rune power disappears, it will naturally not be used anymore. The sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-controlling sword-control

Wang Fuqiang nodded in a clear way and said with a smile: "It seems that sword control is much more advanced than sword control."

The great elder nodded and said, "It's not just high-end, a true sword cultivator who warms his natal flying sword and combines the heart sword. Not only can he retract and release freely, but he can also kill enemies thousands of miles away."

As he said that, he thought about it and a small small sword suddenly appeared in front of him. Then he bounced his fingers and the small small sword flew out immediately, and then became larger in an instant, and soon filled the entire hall. An invisible pressure appeared in the entire hall at the same time.

The elder looked at Wang Fuqiang's shocked expression and smiled slightly. The giant sword instantly became smaller, then brought out a long rainbow, flew out from the window, and hit a mountain in the distance. The top of the mountain was instantly cut off by the sword on the spot!

At this moment, Wang Fuqiang widened his eyes and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The powerful sword cultivator is so terrifying!

No wonder this place is called Jianqi Mountains and Rivers, no wonder everyone is a sword cultivator. Anyone who sees this method of enlightenment will yearn for it, and Wang Fuqiang is no exception.

The elder smiled and said, "How about it, isn't practicing sword more promising than practicing sword?"

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "This is quite amazing!"

He then asked, "Can I have such a flying sword?"

The Great Elder nodded and said, "Natural."

Wang Fuqiang continued to ask, "Even if I practice a sword, can I have such a flying sword?"

The elder frowned and thought, "In theory, it should be OK?"

Wang Fuqiang nodded and whispered: "It seems that if you have a chance, you have to make a handful."

He then asked, "Can a person only have a flying sword like this?"

The elder shook his head and said slowly: "Not necessarily, it varies from person to person. It depends on talent. Most people can only have one hand, but it should be fine if you want to nourish two handfuls. For example, the real person in the head of the sect has two handfuls, and the last time you met that ancestor, there were three handfuls."

Wang Fuqiang said in surprise: "That old guy is so powerful!"

The Great Elder frowned again and said nothing.

Wang Fuqiang continued: "Wang Jingxuan can have two old bastards, so it should be fine if I raise two or three."

He suddenly stared at the elder and asked with a smile: "How to warm up?"

The Great Elder replied directly: "First of all, you must refine a flying sword, just like yours, and then warm it with your essence and blood to make it feel the same as your heart. At this point, you can be free to retract and release it, and then choose a hole in your body, store the flying sword in it, and warm it with the power of your soul day and night."

Wang Fuqiang frowned and fell into thought. After a long time, he asked: "Is the better the grade of the refined flying sword, the greater the lethality of the warm-up natal flying sword?"

The Great Elder nodded and said, "This is the reason, but it is not entirely true. What affects the lethality of the flying sword is mainly the driving force's own cultivation."

Wang Fuqiang asked again: "How to determine a person's cultivation level?"

The elder was stunned and said, "The most direct way is to be able to fight a person."

Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "There is no grade or anything?"
To be continued...