Songs of the Youth: Ten Years of Seclusion, Asking the Sword in Xueyue City Chapter 11 Torrent of Swords and Dance of Flower Seas, Two Beautiful Swordsmanship
Chapter 11 Torrent of Swords and Dance of Flower Seas, Two Beautiful Swordsmanship
[Congratulations, the mission ‘Supreme Golden Coffin’ has been completed! 】
[Acquire: Full Level Free Heart Bell Divine Skill!]
In an instant, Fang Ping's body surged with pure energy, his physical fitness improved significantly, and he completely mastered this magical defensive skill.
Fang Ping used his inner strength to release a smaller version of the Zi Zi Heart Bell on his fingertips.
Immediately, the light of Buddha overflowed and the sound of Sanskrit was ethereal.
The small golden bell rotated in the palm of his hand. Fang Ping used his sword energy to cut it, but could not leave any scratches on the bell.
Its hardness is evident from this.
"What a magical power."
Fang Ping smiled slightly and closed down the Divine Art of Free Heart Bell.
Looking towards new tasks:
[Task 1: ‘The First Chapter of Jianghu Industry’: Open a store, achieve some success, and have a good reputation]
[Achievement reward: The ancient secret technique - Zhuyoushu, I have heard that it can cure diseases in ancient times, but it can only move the essence and change the qi, and you can just Zhuyou. (Traditional Chinese Medicine Immortal Sect, Shu Fu's Healing)]
[Task 2: ‘The Mystery of the Great Dragon Elephant’, learn the Taoism inherited from Qingcheng Mountain – the Power of the Great Dragon Elephant]
Fang Ping thought for a while and decided to do the first task.
It is obviously easier to open a shop and achieve small achievements than to learn Taoism. Even if you want to learn Dalong Xiangli, Taoist priests may not be willing to teach you.
In terms of rewards, between medical skills and hidden weapons, the former has a higher priority.
As a means of attack, hidden weapons have too many alternative options, but medical skills do not...
"What kind of store should I open?"
Fang Ping whispered to himself, thinking about what he could do to make money.
At the same time, Wu Xin took off in the air, jumped out of the high wall and into the clouds, wrote a magnificent poem, and left everyone's words in tears:
"Look forward to seeing you again!"
"Looking forward to seeing you again..."
Xiao Se, Lei Wujie and others looked at the white-clothed figure retreating into the distance and subconsciously spoke.
We say goodbye now, I don’t know when we will see each other again.
"Okay, it's time for me to go back," Sikong Changfeng said, "Where are you going?"
Lei Wujie chuckled, pointed at Xiao Se and Tang Lian and said:
"Senior Gun Immortal, I'm going to Xueyue City with my senior brother, Xiao Se!"
Sikong Qianluo held the spear:
"Of course I will go back to Xueyue City!"
Wu Zen put his hands together:
"Amitabha, the young monk is at Hanshui Temple."
Sikong Changfeng nodded:
"Okay, then let's go to Xueyue City together!"
Everyone set out and saw Fang Ping already waiting at the temple gate, carrying a golden coffin behind him.
"I'll do the Sword Immortal, I'll carry it!" Lei Wujie volunteered, "Just let me do this rough work, and you can also get some exercise!"
Fang Ping raised his eyebrows:
"Are you sure? This coffin is not light. Do you still have the strength to break into the pavilion when we get to Xueyue City?"
"Uh...that makes sense."
Afterwards, everyone set off.
...
Not long after, the group arrived at Xueyue City.
Fang Ping said he had an appointment with Li Hanyi and left with the golden coffin on his back, while Sikong Changfeng went to deal with official business.
The other four people were wandering around Xueyue City.
"Is that the Dengtian Pavilion?" Lei Wujie's eyes flashed, "I want to climb to the top too!"
On the way, Sikong Changfeng told Fang Ping again and again about breaking into the pavilion, saying that breaking into the pavilion is like drinking water, one step leads to three floors, one palm can cut off the river and lift up the three or four floors of the attic...
What attracted Lei Wujie the most was, of course, the battle to become famous when he defeated the Sword Immortal Xueyue and convinced him that he no longer wanted to be called the Sword Immortal.
"I also want to ask the Sword Fairy, and then defeat her, and then..."
Then, take her back to see Master Lei Hong!
...
When Lei Wujie broke into the pavilion, Fang Ping placed the coffin in the yard and transplanted some flowers and plants.
"Good."
"Boom boom——!"
Explosions were heard from the direction of Dengtian Pavilion. Lei Wujie held the killing sword and passed through level after level. The attic that had not been fully repaired was crumbling.
Sikong Changfeng clenched his fists and sighed:
"My building must be converted into iron next time!"
"Everyone, it's not that you don't feel bad for your own things, right? Li Hanyi, Fang Ping, Lei Wujie...
We must tell Spider Web that those from the Lei family and Kenshinzuka are extra careful!"
"Three City Lords, what about me?"
Suddenly, Fang Ping landed next to Sikong Changfeng.
The latter was startled, then snorted coldly and said without hesitation:
"It means that your family seems to have fun destroying the fruits of other people's work."
"Also, why don't you make any sound when you walk?"
Fang Ping smiled and changed the subject:
"Three City Lords, Lei Wujie has already reached the fourteenth floor. Who is the guard?"
"Hmph, my daughter," Sikong Changfeng stroked his beard with a hint of pride, "I'm afraid that brat Lei Wujie can't beat Qianluo."
"But there was no sound of fighting on the fourteenth floor."
"Maybe the two of them are chatting?"
Sikong Changfeng spoke calmly:
"Wait a minute, my daughter's gun is not simple."
The next moment, Lei Wujie actually went up to the fifteenth floor and started a fight with Lei Yunhe of the Lei family.
At the same time, Qianluo's voice sounded on the street:
"Damn Xiao Se! Lei Wujie and others have already gone up, what's the use of me going now?"
In order to help Lei Wujie, Xiao Se specially pestered this "Guardian":
"Since it's useless, then I won't go."
"you......!"
Sikong Qian was furious.
"boom!"
There was a thunder explosion, and the fifteenth floor of the Dentian Pavilion was struck by lightning and blasted out of a huge black hole. The Thunder Cloud Crane was like a banished immortal floating out of the dust, riding on a white crane and left.
Immediately afterwards, Lei Wujie looked up to the sky and shouted, asking the sword fairy Xueyue. After calling for a few times, there was no response, and then he changed his name to Li Hanyi.
Sikong Changfeng stamped his feet and said angrily:
"Look, what am I talking about? It's another member of the Lei family who demolished my building. Fortunately, he is still the elder guarding the pavilion!"
Fang Ping: "..."
From a certain point of view, it is not easy for this gun fairy.
On the other side, Li Hanyi finally appeared and repaired Lei Wujie severely.
Of course, the building collapsed again.
Sikong Changfeng: "Ah! Li Hanyi, I will fight with you!"
...
At night, Li Hanyi went to Fang Ping as expected and tried his daily sword practice.
"I heard that in Khotan, you used a new sword technique?"
More than twenty days have passed since the battle with Dajue, and the news naturally spread to Xueyue City.
Fang Ping nodded:
"Well, let's call Wan Jian Guizong."
Li Hanyi jumped back, raised his sword and said:
"Come, Wanjian returns to the sect, let me have a try!"
"The name of the sword is the moon, the sunset, the flowers in the morning!"
"Sword Name, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
That night, all the sword blades in Xueyue City disappeared, and all the flower petals were cut into three parts. They danced in the night sky for a while and then returned quietly.
Baili Dongjun drank and smacked his lips, praising:
"The torrent of swords and the dance of the sea of flowers are two truly beautiful sword techniques."
...
"It's really good swordsmanship."
After trying the sword, Li Hanyi nodded in evaluation and found that the distance between him and Fang Ping had not shortened.
While he was practicing swordplay, he was also constantly comprehending the way of swordsmanship, just like a competition.
Li Hanyi glanced at it, noticed the golden coffin, and asked:
"Why is this thing here with you?"
"No one wants it, so I'll use it to plant flowers."
Li Hanyi snorted:
"I don't mind bad luck... By the way, I have accepted a disciple, why don't you accept one too?"
"Let's see whose apprentice becomes a swordsman first."
Fang Ping’s mouth twitched:
"Don't just talk about comparison when we meet, talk about other things?"
Hearing this, Li Hanyi raised the tip of his nose: