On Fang Ping's first day in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, after the initial adaptation, Li Changsheng increased the pressure and spent the day steadily.
On the second day in the sword formation, his movements were a little stiff and he seemed to be unable to keep up with the sword formation's offensive.
On the third day, Fang Ping's sword-swinging movements were obviously inferior to those of the sword formation. He used the Free Golden Bell to resist many times, and his energy consumption accelerated.
On the fourth day, new changes occurred in the sword formation. Fang Ping was unable to cope with it, and his aura was abnormally disordered.
On the fifth day, the sword array offensive increased to a higher level, and Fang Ping was exhausted.
...
After seven consecutive days, the intensity of the sword array gradually increased, and Fang Ping showed his weakness even without supplies.
One is going down, the other is going down, and you can tell which one is better and which one is worse at a glance.
"Do you need to send him some water and food?" Luo Shui asked.
"No need, we can't give him a way out," Li Changsheng said. "He is now in a state of balance. If he maintains this state, he can persist for a long time. If he is given help, it may lead to failure."
"Some things only have one chance. If you fail, you can never pick it up again."
Li Hanyi frowned slightly:
"Master, how long can you go without eating or drinking in the Shenyou Xuanjing?"
She can do it without eating for many days. In the past, she practiced swordsmanship in Cangshan Mountain for a week without taking it down the mountain.
Just lack of water...
Li Changsheng smiled slightly:
"Everyone is different in the Xuanjing realm. I can go without eating or drinking for a year without any abnormalities.
"If there is a specialization method, it can last longer. At this level, food is still a necessity, but the true energy can be used as a supplement and play a temporary replacement role.
"So don't worry about him, it's part of the training."
Li Hanyi nodded, seeming to understand:
"Master, what about me? What should I do next?"
During these days in Fang Hu, Li Hanyi was not idle either. Fang Ping was training himself in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, while she continued to practice the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
It's just that the progress is quite slow and there is not much progress.
"Show me your sword." Li Changsheng said.
Tiema Binghe handed it over, and Li Hanyi asked:
"Then what?"
"Nothing more... I just miss this sword."
"..."
Li Changsheng made a joke and gave her a few words of advice.
...
On the seventh day of the Fanghu Scenic Spot, more than two months have passed since the outside world.
It’s another year of warm spring, flowers are blooming, the spring breeze is coming, flower buds are blooming, and thousands of trees are blooming with life.
A gentle breeze blew by, and the flowers swayed, as if they were dancing happily. The sunlight filtered through the leaves, drawing mottled shadows on the ground, adding a sense of mystery to this quiet and beautiful environment.
A young man dressed in ink stands at the foot of the Weather City, with a dark green waistband tied around his waist. Under the sunlight, the totem on the card appears...
It is a turtle. If you look closely, you can also find a small snake.
"Your senior brother is back."
Tang Lian took steady steps and finally arrived at Tianqi after a long journey on the sea.
"I hope it's not too late."
Yong'an Palace.
"Eldest Brother! Live Eldest Brother!" Lei Wujie shouted excitedly, "Everyone, come out and see, Eldest Brother is here!"
She was used to being clean on the island, and Tang Lian just felt a headache when he made such a noise:
"Stop shouting...and I never died, okay?"
Soon, Xiao Se, Sikong Qianluo, Ye Ruoyi and others came around to greet Tang Lian.
Tang Lian smiled:
"Everyone is fine. Since you are all here, I want to say one thing... You held a banquet for me at Qianjin Terrace. Senior Brother is very happy, but the banquet is really a funeral banquet, and Senior Brother is very sad."
Lei Wujie scratched his head and smiled:
"Xiao Se, it's all Xiao Se's idea!
"Elder brother, you know, I am a straight-minded person and I can't think of such a good idea."
"Oh? What a good idea?" Tang Lian sneered.
After the episode, Tang Lian asked about recent changes:
"Is there anything big happening in the city that I can do?"
Xiao Se put his hands in his sleeves and said lazily:
"A lot of things have happened. Come in and sit down and talk about it slowly."
"good!"
In the next hour, Tang Lian listened to Xiao Se describing various changes in the city, while Lei Wujie and others added details.
The further he listened, the deeper his frown deepened.
"The Red King actually wants to kill Grand Master Dong? How brave!" Tang Lian exclaimed.
"But there is no evidence, only we know," Xiao Se said, "He really wants this Apocalypse to cause chaos."
Ye Ruoyi smiled gently:
"Two months ago, the Red King was relatively stable. At most, he would notify his subordinates to impose restrictions secretly, or go to Muliang City.
"Now that the Sword Immortal is not in the city, he has become more arrogant."
Nodding bleakly:
"The Sword Immortal's only target is the Dark River, and the Red King has a deep relationship with the Dark River, which has led to constant friction between him and the Sword Immortal, and he has always been timid.
"Now that the Sword Immortal has disappeared for more than two months, he is already impatient."
Due to Fang Ping's existence, many of Xiao Yu's plans were blocked and had to be postponed. But during this period, they were all released, which was inevitably overwhelming.
Tang Lian frowned slightly and analyzed:
"The four city lords are upright people. Although they will not participate in the fight for power, they will never allow an old minister like the Grand Master to be killed."
Xiao Yu's purpose was to cause chaos in Tianqi, and what he did offended almost everyone, so he did not dare to act rashly.
Especially when Fang Ping is still in the city.
Tang Lian asked again:
"By the way, how is the little miracle doctor doing now? Do you need me to help?"
"No need, with Lan Yuehou and Mu Chunfeng guarding her, no one can hurt her," Xiao Se said calmly.
Some time ago, Emperor Mingde's condition suddenly worsened and he fell ill. After Hua Jin's diagnosis and treatment, he discovered that there was a hidden poison in his body, so he treated him with Zhu You.
But the technology is not as good as Fang Ping's, and the progress is quite slow.
After the diagnosis and treatment on the second day, Hua Jin was assassinated. Mu Chunfeng was defeated. The enemy assassin seized the opportunity. Fortunately, Hua Jin used a silver needle to protect his heart pulse before he was attacked. He was later rescued by Xie Xuan.
Xiao Se’s judgment is:
"The time has come. Some people think that Emperor Mingde should die."
The person who assassinated Hua Jin and the person who poisoned him should belong to the same camp.
Xiao Se suspected that it was Chi Wang who did it, but there was no evidence.
"Then what should I do?" Tang Lian spread her hands, "Just enjoy the blessing?"
Xiao Se smiled faintly:
"We could have enjoyed the benefits if we arrived a month earlier, but now we are in big trouble."
"What?"
"King Langya is about to arrive at the city."
"......I saw."
Tang Lian frowned slightly:
"On the way back, I saw a lot of soldiers gathering. Their ranks were getting stronger and stronger, people came from all directions, and the wolf head emblem on the armor... was the army of King Langya.
"Do they really want to commit treason?"
Xiao Se said expressionlessly:
"In their eyes, this may be an attempt to support orthodoxy. Just wait, there will be results soon."