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Chapter 249 Preaching and Calculation

 Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, Lin Shiming opened his eyes, and a spiritual talisman entered his hand.

He got up from the futon, sighed, and walked to the lobby where he had gathered before.

On the nanmu table in front of the hall, the teapot is still steaming, and the aroma of tea overflows.

Zixuan Sanren sat on the Taishi chair, closed his eyes and rested, letting the rising tea mist obscure half of his face.

Zimu Sanren waved his hand, and a futon appeared again behind the disciples.

All the disciples bowed respectfully and then began to show off their Yunjian Jue.

Lin Shiming was no exception. He didn't come up with a solution in the end, so he had to practice slowly and divide his time between cultivating his spiritual consciousness and cultivating Yunjian Jue. As a result, his progress was much slower than that of others.

You must know that his original talent for sword practice was not high. Even if he cultivated the sword intention on the Nine-leaf Enlightenment Stage, he still did not reach the stage of sword intention transformation.

It was after returning to the family, with system prompts and the foundation of deduction, that I was able to transform my sword intention into shape.

In the past ten days, the system's prompts have appeared frequently to teach him how to practice the Yunjian Jue, but he has ignored them all. He just practiced hard and practiced the Splitting God Jue.

The progress was extremely slow, which gave me some peace of mind.

But this time Zixuan Sanren summoned everyone, it once again made him feel excited.

In front of the hall, rays of sword light began to condense. Each monk took out a top-quality magic sword and displayed the results of the Yunjian Jue in front of Zixuan Sanren.

Zixuan Sanren would look at a certain disciple from time to time and teach him in a few words.

At this time, the luck was revealed. As Lin Shiming had guessed, Chen Daoyuan was practicing a metal sword technique, while Xie An was practicing a fire sword technique.

Ye Yongchang has a wood-attribute sword art, which is similar to his grass-attribute sword art, while Ye Changqing has a rare earth-attribute sword art, and both of them have transformed into sword light.

His inner guess was finally confirmed. The purpose of Zixuan San people looking for so many monks was not to seize treasures in the secret realm, but just to let them attract the psychic sword. Therefore, even if the previous Lin Xianzhi is old, it is not harmful.

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After all, you just need a scabbard

Even if he is only in the middle stage of foundation building!

As long as his sword intention is achieved in form.

"You are so slow in practicing sword art. Why don't you understand it?" Zixuan Sanren walked up to Lin Shiming, his calm face showed no trace of emotion.

"Master, please atone for your sins, my disciple is stupid!" Lin Shiming quickly lowered his head.

Yunjian Jue mainly relies on the spiritual platform to nourish the spiritual sword. At this moment, the sword light of other people is covering the spiritual sword, which is extremely blazing.

Only his sword light could not even cover one-third of the Purple Sword, let alone incorporate the Purple Sword into the spiritual platform.

"In the past few days, just follow me to practice and I will guide you!" Zixuan Sanren said, without giving Lin Shiming a chance to refuse.

At this moment, Lin Shiming was extremely nervous, but at the same time, he felt powerless.

In front of Zixuan Sanren, he couldn't even make the slightest move.

Lin Xianzhi also looked at him with confusion from the side. He wondered why Lin Shiming's progress was so slow, and he also wondered why Lin Shiming didn't have any spiritual consciousness to transmit to him.

Of course, he couldn't send a message to ask at this moment.

At such a close distance, if a high-level monk has a secret method, it is very possible to intercept the sound transmission.

Lin Xianzhi doesn't dare to gamble.

"Thank you, Master!" Feeling the unquestionable tone of Zi Xuan Sanren, Lin Shiming kowtowed and thanked him quickly.

The respective monks once again cultivated magic swords separately to prepare for the trip to the secret realm.

And Lin Shiming came to the room where Zixuan Sanren practiced.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, with a stone table, a stone bed, and an incense burner.

As the sandalwood gradually burned, Lin Shiming's spiritual consciousness became more cautious, but he discovered that the stone tables and stone beds were all very simple, and they were not at all the piles of spiritual weapons and magic weapons that he had expected.

As if seeing Lin Shiming's doubts, the Zi Xuan San practitioner in front also spoke:

"When you reach a higher realm, you will find that what you cultivate is yourself, your heart, and the Tao, not external things!"

After finishing speaking, Zixuan Sanren didn't want to say more, threw out a futon and handed it to Lin Shiming.

Later, Lin Shiming was asked to practice Yunjian Jue, and Zixuan Sanren also gradually guided him.

Lin Shiming seemed to be struggling a bit when wielding the sword, which made Zixuan Sanren frown.

He naturally knows that Lin Shiming is in the middle stage of foundation building.

Seeing Zixuan Sanren like this, Lin Shiming felt a little relieved.

At least, I didn’t know that he had three spiritual platforms.

At this moment, the system prompt appeared again:

"Use the spiritual platform bound to the cave world to practice the Yunjian Jue, and you can use the secret method of hiding the spiritual platform!"

Lin Shiming was so happy that he almost didn't show his face.

And at this moment, he suddenly remembered that his first deputy spiritual platform was connected to the cave world, and could pour the true essence of the spiritual platform into the cave world.

As for practicing the Yunjian Jue, if you use this spiritual platform to cultivate it, you will be able to transfer the secret method of the Yunjian Jue to the cave world.

In fact, this secret method should not be called Yunjian Jue, but Yunjian Secret Technique, which is used to cast spells on the spiritual platform.

If all the true energy of the spiritual platform is drawn into the cave world, those psychic swords will naturally not be able to detect it.

And there are systematic reminders. He is a little curious. If he masters the Yunjian Jue and binds it to the cave world, can he let the cave world raise his sword for him?

At this moment, Lin Shiming's mind became more active, but he did not dare to try. The person in front of him was at the peak of Zifu. If he could see the cave world, he might not have to go to the secret realm.

With the solution in hand, Lin Shiming also seriously began to practice the Qiyun Sword Jue.

And with the guidance of Zixuan Sanren.

Another ten days passed, and he was practicing the Yunjian technique very quickly even without system prompts.

It has been able to hide the top-grade magical sword, the Purple Sword, in the spiritual platform.

Such miraculous things made him couldn't help but sigh that Qingxuan Sect really has endless secrets. Although these secrets can easily be transformed into a scabbard, the increase in strength is also terrifying.

The reason why magic weapons are so popular is that they can be incorporated into the body and cultivated by Zifu. Even ordinary magic weapons may have infinite power after being cultivated by Zifu monks for three to four hundred years.

From a certain perspective, the quality of a magic weapon only represents the lower limit of the magic weapon.

After successfully practicing the Yunjian Jue, Zixuan Sanren also waved his hand for Lin Shiming to go down.

When Lin Shiming left, what he didn't know was that Zixuan Sanren stared at his back for a long time, and then looked at Sandalwood.

I saw him hit a spiritual skill.

In the curling smoke of sandalwood, Lin Shiming's figure appeared dreamily in the smoke.

In the smoke, Lin Shiming was practicing the Yunjian Jue, which was full of loopholes, and his understanding of the way of swordsmanship was very sparse.

But under his guidance, he gradually improved, and at this moment, Lin Shiming's expression was also the object of his observation.

However, both in terms of swordsmanship and expression, apart from Lin Shiming being a little nervous and even secretly happy at the beginning, the rest went extremely smoothly.

Even with the intense tension of practicing Yunjianjue, I felt a little happy.

It's not as reservations as he suspected.

The understanding of kendo is not like a reservation at all, but has always been within a benchmark.

Very bad!

I don’t know why a vision appeared on the Nine-Leaf Enlightenment Platform.

Zixuan Sanren breathed a sigh of relief, and put the remaining sandalwood into his storage bag while waving his hands, as if nothing had happened, and then took out a mirror.

The other ten disciples, still practicing, continued to close their eyes and rest their minds!

Lin Shiming, who returned to the room on the other side, was still practicing Yunjian Jue.

As for Lin Xianzhi, he has already thought of a proper way to deal with it. After practicing the Yunjian, he will be able to enhance the strength of his seventh uncle.

There is no reason not to continue practicing this sword art.

It's just a pity that Zixuan Sanren made them take the oath of heaven again, otherwise if it were passed to the disciples of the Lin family, the strength of Lin Shijie and other monks would also greatly increase.

Time passed quickly, and it was ten days again. At this time, in front of the Qingxuanzong Mountain Gate, countless monks gathered on the Immortal Staircase.

The majesty of the Immortal Staircase is even greater. The whole ladder is blazing with spiritual light, and the sound of the great avenue surrounds the ladder.

The monks who climb the ladder can not only condense their spiritual energy, but also cleanse their souls.

On the Immortal Climbing Stairway, on one side of the Qingxuan Sect's mountain gate, is a huge open platform.

Lin Shiming and Lin Xianzhi are also standing among the disciples of Qingxuan Sect participating in the secret realm.

At the front are six Zifu elders led by Qingxuan Sect’s contemporary Zifu sect leader, Qingzhu Sanren.

There are more than 300 foundation-building monks in the entire Qingxuan Sect participating in the secret realm, including more than 200 sect disciples and more than 100 named disciples of the family.

As time goes by, more and more monks fly in.

Just hearing the sound of a spiritual beast and a crane in the sky, a huge purple-mansion golden-crowned spirit crane appeared on the horizon, which was also the fourth-order purple-mansion spirit beast.

On the back of the spirit crane, there are a group of disciples of the Spiritual Beast Sect, the leader of which is somewhat familiar to Lin Shiming. He is Black Jiao Sanren.

There were only three Zifu monks from the Spirit Beast Sect this time, but there were more than 200 foundation-building monks participating in the secret realm.

After the arrival of the Spirit Beast Sect, there is the Spirit Talisman Sect.

The Talisman Sect controls a war treasure ship, and the surface of the treasure ship is covered with various spiritual talismans.

On the spirit boat, monks wearing spiritual talisman robes floated over, led by the Jinguang Sanren who had jointly resisted the Heavenly Demon Sect.

When the Spirit Beast Sect and the Spirit Talisman Sect arrived, Qingzhu Sanren, as the leader, also stepped forward to welcome them with a smile.

Then the vision continued, and I saw a huge Heavenly Demon Flag turned into a flying magic weapon, flying with countless Heavenly Demon Sect disciples. The surging Demonic Mist, like a surging black wave, rolled in from a distance with a huge momentum and countless

The devil bared his teeth and claws in the magic fog.

But at this time, the Immortal Ladder seemed to be emitting golden light.

Under the golden light, the magic mist melted into ice and snow, disappearing into nothing.

The Shamo Sanren led by the Tianmo Sect were revealed.

The Shamo Sanren are covered in Rakshasa spirit patterns and look extremely evil.

"Qingzhu, is this how you welcome old friends?" Sha Mo Sanren was a little disdainful.

"Qingzhu has his own Qingzhu way of hospitality? Why are the people of the Demon Sect so arrogant and rude?" Qingzhu answered extremely calmly, squinting his eyes slightly and staring at Shamo Sanren.

Shamo Sanren was a little uncomfortable being stared at. With a wave of his hand, a large amount of magic mist poured out again, hiding the demon flag inside, and said no more.

As soon as the Heavenly Demon Sect appeared, countless monks wielding coffin magic weapons flew in from a distance.

The coffin headed by the leader is a mahogany coffin with gold inscriptions, and the one on the coffin is the blood corpse individual responsible for this time of the Corpse Training Sect.

"So thin, bloody corpse, and was it drained dry by your corpse training again?"

Before Qingzhu Sanren could speak, a joke came from the sky.

Then came a giant sword dozens of feet long, coming through the air with a group of disciples from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The disciples of the Wanjian Sect can easily identify a thick broad sword slung behind their backs.

"Old man Gujian, I have been preparing your coffin, it depends on when you are free!" The skinny blood corpse Sanren rolled his slightly sunken eyes, and he was not polite.

The place immediately began to become tense. The secret realm had not yet begun, but these Zifu monks began to dislike each other.

The Spirit Talisman Sect and the Spirit Beast Sect look down upon each other, while the Heavenly Demon Sect looks down upon them, while the Wanjian Sect and the Corpse Training Sect are hostile to each other.

The four sects of the righteous path naturally work together and share the same hatred and hatred, facing the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Corpse Training Sect.

Had it not been for the latter launching a war and forcibly obtaining a certain territory from the Zhao Kingdom, but they were forced to participate in this secret realm on the grounds that they were fellow Zhao monks.

Only three sects were originally required to share secret treasures, and now there are six sects.

How can this convince the Spirit Talisman Sect and the Spirit Beast Sect?

The Wanjian Sect, on the other hand, has already stood on the side of the three sects of the Zhao Kingdom. For the sake of the secret realm, naturally they cannot stay away!

"Is it possible that everyone wants to make their respective master uncles laugh?" Qingzhu Sanren shouted coldly.

When the other people heard this, their expressions tightened and they looked at Qingzhu Sanren.

Master Jin Dan is paying attention here, and they naturally know that it's just that the old enemies have not formed a feud for a long time.

We cannot fight to the death, so when we meet, we will naturally have to confront each other.

Especially the demon cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Sect and Corpse Training Sect, one is staring at the corpse of the immortal cultivator, and the other is staring at the soul of the immortal cultivator!

It makes all the righteous monks in the world want to kill them all!

"This time the secret realm is the Qingxuan Secret Realm, and it leads to a small world. Our Qingxuan Sect has always held treasures and capable people to live in it, so we invite colleagues, not just to discuss the truth!"<

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"As expected of Qingxuan Sect, what you say is so nice!" Before Qingxuan Sanren could finish speaking, Shamo Sanren sneered.

Then, without waiting for Qingxuan Sanqian to speak, he glanced at the Blood Corpse Sanguan and shouted sternly:

"The secret realm is the secret realm of the Zhao Kingdom, and you are not the only one in the Zhao Kingdom!"

"Since this is the secret realm of the Zhao Kingdom, even if your Qingxuan Sect doesn't let it, you have to let it!"

"Yes, you have to give in if you don't want to, otherwise, we don't want to go in, let's have a fight, I brought a lot of coffins!" Seeing this, the Blood Corpse Lottery's eyes also shone brightly, staring at a few Zhengdao Zi.

Fu monk.

"Humph, can you be said to be a member of the Zhao Kingdom by committing banditry?" Jinguang Sanren was also extremely dissatisfied.

"Whether it counts or not, it doesn't matter what you said. Since the Jindan masters and uncles have already discussed it, we, the Second Demonic Corpse Sect, can also go in!" The voice of Shamo Sanren continued to come out of the magic mist.
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The Black Jiao Sanren and the Golden Light Sanren didn't speak again.

"Participation is participation, but there are three stipulations. Anyone who dares to destroy any flower or tree in Qingxuan Mountain will be executed!" Qingzhu Sanren spoke again!


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