In the sword practice field of Hao Qingzong, the sun shines through the blue sky, reflecting a golden color. The breeze blows, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers, making the entire sword practice field full of life.
Senior Sister Ling Xue is wearing a plain white dress with a light blue belt tied around her waist. She looks elegant and refined. Her long hair is fluttering in the wind, like a black waterfall, which contrasts with her bright eyes.
.There is a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, which makes people fall in love with her.
Junior Brother Zhou Xing was wearing a green Taoist robe and a red belt around his waist, looking handsome and unrestrained. His eyes were firm and there was a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had foreseen the joy of victory.
The two of them stood opposite each other, pointing their swords at each other with an imposing momentum. The long sword in Senior Sister Ling Xue's hand shone coldly in the sun. The sword was as light as a swallow, and the tip of the sword was like a bolt of lightning, pointing directly at Junior Brother Zhou Xing's throat.
Junior Brother Zhou Xing showed no sign of weakness. The long sword in his hand danced like a swimming dragon. The sword light overflowed and completely enveloped Senior Sister Ling Xue's sword power. His swordsmanship was unique, sometimes fierce and fierce, sometimes as gentle as water.
, which is unpredictable.
The two of them were going back and forth on the sword training ground, with sword lights intersecting and sword aura flowing horizontally. Senior Sister Ling Xue's sword skills were just like her character, both gentle and strong, sometimes like the spring breeze blowing on her face, sometimes like thunder. And Zhou Xing
Junior brother's sword skills are just like his eyes, firm and sharp. No matter what kind of difficulties he faces, he can solve them easily.
In this fierce competition, both of them showed amazing strength and talent. Their swordsmanship became more and more superb, and their sword energy became more and more intense, as if they were going to tear the entire sword training field apart.
In the end, in a thrilling confrontation, Senior Sister Lingxue relied on her unique swordsmanship to successfully defeat Junior Brother Zhou Xing. However, she did not become complacent because of this, but smiled and extended her arms to Junior Brother Zhou Xing.
Hand: "Junior brother, you have made great progress. I believe you will become an excellent swordsman."
Junior Brother Zhou Xing also smiled and held her hand: "Senior Sister, thank you for your guidance. I will continue to work hard."
From then on, the two walked side by side on the road of swordsmanship, pursuing a higher realm together. This wonderful exchange became a story of the Hao Qing Sect that has been passed down through the ages.
Zhou Xing and Ling Xue's handprints were constantly changing, and they were mumbling words, controlling the refining process.
"Senior Brother Zhou Xing, are the order of the runes in this array correct?" Ling Xue suddenly asked.
Zhou Xing frowned and checked it carefully: "It should be fine, but it's better to be careful."
Ling Xue nodded and continued to control the magic circle with concentration. As time passed by, the refining process became more and more complicated, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on their foreheads.
"Senior Brother Zhou Xing, this ghost's soul has been successfully condensed!" Ling Xue said in surprise.
Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the ghost in the furnace, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Very good, the next step is the most critical step."
The two began to fuse the soul of the ghost with the body. This was the most critical step. A little carelessness could lead to failure. Their handprints became more complicated, and the spells they recited became deeper.
"Senior Brother Zhou Xing, we are almost successful!" Ling Xue said excitedly.
Zhou Xing nodded, his eyes shining with joy: "Yes, you just need to persist a little longer."
Finally, with the joint efforts of the two, the body and soul of the ghost were perfectly integrated. The fire gradually extinguished, and the process of refining the ghost was finally over.
In the sword training ground of Hao Qingzong, the sun shines through the blue sky and reflects on the green grass. The breeze blows gently, bringing with it a hint of coolness, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Senior Sister Ling Xue was wearing a plain white dress, her long hair was draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and there was a cold aura between her brows. She was holding a slender sword, and the sword was glowing with cold light, like
A stream of light pierced the sky.
Junior brother Zhou Xingze is wearing a black Taoist robe, tall and mighty, with firm and deep eyes. He holds a broad and long sword in his hand, the sword is engraved with ancient runes, exuding a mysterious power.
The two stood in the middle of the sword practice field, looked at each other, and nodded tacitly. They both knew that this was a real sparring, not a simple competition.
Ling Xue was the first to attack. She appeared in front of Zhou Xing instantly like lightning, and stabbed Zhou Xing's chest with the sword in her hand. Zhou Xing's eyes condensed, and he quickly reacted. He waved the long sword in his hand and clashed with Ling Xing's.
The swords are intertwined.
Sword light splashed in all directions, and sword energy criss-crossed. The figures of the two men criss-crossed in the air, and every attack was full of power and speed. Their swordsmanship was as agile as flowing water, and every move and style contained endless changes.
Ling Xue's sword skills were sharp and swift, and each sword was filled with cold killing intent. Her sword moves were continuous, hitting Zhou Xing like a violent storm. Zhou Xing was known for his stability, and his sword skills were steady.
And powerful, every sword carries an irresistible momentum.
Their sword skills collided with each other, making bursts of metal collision sounds. The sword lights intertwined in the air to form a gorgeous picture, as if two powerful forces were competing for victory.
As time passed by, the two men's breathing gradually became faster. Their eyes revealed their admiration for each other and their determination to challenge. They were unwilling to admit defeat easily, because this was a test of their strength.
Finally, a loud noise broke the tranquility of the sword training ground. Ling Xue's sword and Zhou Xing's sword intersected, emitting a dazzling light. The two of them took a step back at the same time and stopped attacking.
They looked at each other with smiles on their faces, their eyes full of appreciation and respect. This competition was not just a battle, but also a training and improvement for each other.
They know that only by constantly competing and challenging themselves can they continuously improve their swordsmanship. They believe that through mutual competition, they will become stronger and more invincible.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "We succeeded!" Zhou Xing and Ling Xue cheered in unison.
In the Hao Qing Sect's training ground, Ling Xue stood in front of Zhou Xing, looking at him firmly.
"Zhou Xing, are you ready?" Ling Xue's voice was cold, with a hint of seriousness.
Zhou Xing nodded, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, his eyes revealing firm determination.
Ling Xue slowly stretched out her slender hand, tapped her finger lightly, and a ray of light flashed through, instantly covering the training ground.
"This is a set of strange formations called the 'Nine Heavens Xuanmen Formation'. It can block space and make the enemy helpless." Ling Xue said calmly.
A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Xing's eyes. He knew that the power of this formation was extraordinary, but he also understood that he needed to put in more effort to master it.
"I will do my best to live up to your expectations." Zhou Xing said solemnly. In the alchemy room of Haoqing Sect, Senior Sister Ling Xue is patiently teaching her junior brother Zhou Xing how to make alchemy. This alchemy room
Located on the mountainside of Haoqingzong, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, the air is fresh and the environment is beautiful. The interior of the alchemy room is simple and elegant, with pieces of alchemy secrets and prescriptions hanging on the walls, and the floor is paved with bluestone slabs
It looks very clean and tidy.
Senior Sister Lingxue was wearing a white Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, with picturesque features and a cold temperament. She stood in front of the alchemy furnace, holding the fire control rod of the alchemy furnace, and carefully controlled the size of the fire. The fire was burning brightly.
The firelight reflected on her face, making her facial features more three-dimensional and distinct.
Zhou Xingze stood behind Senior Sister Ling Xue, watching her every move intently. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe. Although he was young, he had already shown considerable talent. His eyes flickered with concern.
The enthusiasm and desire to make alchemy seemed to keep every skill of the senior sister firmly in mind.
Senior Sister Lingxue first took out some medicinal materials from the medicine cabinet in the alchemy room. These medicinal materials were needed to refine a primary elixir called "Nengshen Dan". She placed these medicinal materials one by one in the alchemy furnace.
She stood on the stone table next to her, and then began to carefully select and clean the medicinal materials. Her movements were skillful and elegant. Every leaf and every fruit was carefully selected by her to ensure that there were no flaws.
Next, Senior Sister Ling Xue began to teach Zhou Xing how to process these medicinal materials. She put some medicinal materials into a mortar, slowly ground them with a stone mill, and ground the medicinal materials into powder. This process required extremely delicate techniques and patience.
A little carelessness may lead to the loss of the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials. Zhou Xing watched with fascination. While studying the techniques of his senior sister, he silently remembered this step in his heart.
After the medicinal materials were prepared, Senior Sister Ling Xue began to teach Zhou Xing how to put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace in a certain order and proportion. She picked up a wooden medicine spoon and gently put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace one by one.
, while telling Zhou Xing the proportion and order of each medicinal ingredient. Zhou Xing listened attentively, for fear of missing any detail.
Finally, Senior Sister Lingxue began to teach Zhou Xing how to control the heat in the alchemy furnace. She explained: "The key to alchemy lies in the control of the heat. If the heat is too high, the medicinal materials will be burnt; if the heat is too low, the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials will be lost."
Complete extraction. We need to adjust the heat in a timely manner according to the properties of the medicinal materials and the different stages of the refining process." After that, she began to demonstrate how to control the heat, allowing Zhou Xing to observe and learn.
Under the careful guidance of Senior Sister Ling Xue, Zhou Xing gradually mastered the basic skills of alchemy. He knew that this was just the starting point of the road to alchemy, but he couldn't wait to try to refine the first elixir by himself. And Ling
Senior Sister Xue believes that as long as Zhou Xing studies hard, he will definitely become an outstanding alchemist in the future.
Ling Xue smiled slightly, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes. "Very good, I will teach you how to set up this formation next."
She slowly walked to the center of the training field, the spells in her hands were changing, and runes flew out of her hands, instantly forming a huge formation pattern.
"The layout of the formation requires precise calculation and control of spiritual power. First, you need to understand the meaning and function of each rune." Ling Xue explained.
Zhou Xing observed Ling Xue's movements attentively, his eyes full of concentration and desire.
"This rune represents defense, this rune represents attack... Each rune has a different function, and you need to combine them together to form a complete formation." Ling Xue continued.
The shapes and meanings of various runes kept flashing in Zhou Xing's mind, and he tried to connect the information together, trying to understand the mystery of the entire formation.
"Do you understand?" Ling Xue looked at Zhou Xing's expression and said with a smile.
Zhou Xing nodded, his eyes shining with confidence. "I understand, and I will try my best to practice it."
On a quiet morning, the sun shone through the mist on the sword training ground of Hao Qing Sect, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of green grass. Senior sister Ling Xue and junior brother Zhou Xing of Hao Qing Sect, a demon sect, had already arrived early
Here, prepare for a swordsmanship contest.
Ling Xue wore a plain white dress with a cyan belt around her waist. She had long hair shawl and picturesque eyebrows. Her eyes flashed with determination, making her look heroic. Zhou Xing, on the other hand, wore black.
He is wearing a Taoist robe, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is handsome and unrestrained. The two of them stand together, as if they are a couple of gods and immortals.
Before starting the discussion, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing first saluted the statue of the ancestor of the Hao Qing Sect to show respect for their predecessors. Then, they walked to both ends of the field and pulled out the long swords in their hands. Ling Xue's sword
The body is glowing with blue cold light, like a jade frozen for thousands of years; while Zhou Xing's sword is a fiery red blade, like a raging flame.
With a crisp sword cry, the two began their sparring. Lingxue's swordsmanship was light and elegant, like the dancing clothes of a fairy, and every move was full of poetry. Her swordsmanship was like her character, cold as ice, but also
Without losing elegance. Zhou Xing's sword technique is unparalleled in its fierceness, and every move carries a strong momentum, as if it is going to tear the heaven and earth apart.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The sword lights of the two people intertwined in the sky, like twinkling stars, beautiful and thrilling. Their sword moves changed rapidly, sometimes extremely sharp, sometimes as gentle as water, which was dizzying for everyone present.
On the ground, their figures were like catkins in the wind, moving left and right, up and down, making them unpredictable.
As the sparring progressed, the swordsmanship of the two became more and more superb, and the scene became more and more intense. Ling Xue's swordsmanship was like the tip of an iceberg, seemingly calm, but in fact it concealed murderous intent; while Zhou Xing's swordsmanship was like a violent storm, which could suddenly turn violent in an instant.
It can stir up turbulent waves.
At this moment, Ling Xue suddenly used the "Ice Heart Sword Technique". The sword light was as cold and bone-piercing as a glacier. Zhou Xing saw that he could not resist it, so he had to use the "Fire God Technique". The sword light was as hot as flames.
Violent. Two powerful forces collided in mid-air, causing a violent wave of airflow that shook the surrounding trees.
In winter, the grasslands of Liancheng are covered with snow, a world of ice and snow. The cold wind howls, but there is no breath of cold. The immortal cultivators practice in the ice and snow, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.
The daily practice of brothers and sisters Ling Xue and Zhou Xing in Hao Qing Sect is full of diligence and hard work.
In the early morning, when the sun just peeked over the horizon, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing got up early and started their day of practice. Wearing the Taoist robes of the Hao Qing Sect and wearing Qingyun shoes, they came to the sect's practice site. The air here is fresh and the environment is beautiful.
, is the best place for cultivation.
Ling Xue stood in the main hall of Hao Qing Sect, and Zhou Xing stood aside respectfully. She looked at Zhou Xing, smiled and said: "Zhou Xing, you have made great progress in cultivation, now it is time to learn some
