Chapter 1502 Obtaining the Qingyun Sword
Jiang Hao was slightly startled, "Is it time?"
Qi Xiuyuan smiled, "Uncle, I heard from Senior Brother Chen Ming that you haven't left since you entered the Sutra Library. It's been almost a month."
"So long!"
Jiang Hao murmured.
During this period of time, he devoted himself to reading and studying, and was really fascinated. Even so, he only glanced through it and used his photographic memory to forcefully remember the contents of the book. He didn't understand a lot of it, let alone learn it.
But now that the initiation ceremony is imminent, he can't stay here any longer. Jiang Hao waved his hand and used a dust removal spell on himself. His body suddenly became clean and tidy. He combed his hair again, put on the purple gold lotus crown, and suddenly became a graceful Taoist priest.
Jiang Hao and Qi Xiuyuan came to the main hall and found that there were more than 30 people here. The main seat was naturally the immortal Taoist Xuanji. On the right was the real person Yuheng, and on the left was an old man with a white beard. He looked energetic and sat on the cushion with his back straight.
Jiang Hao guessed that this person should be a good friend of Xuanji Zhenren, one of the five Jindan elders of Shushan, the world's number one immortal sect, and Lingyun Zhenren, the leader of Qixia Peak.
On both sides, there were old men in Taoist robes sitting, who should also be the leaders or elders of various sects.
As soon as Jiang Hao walked into the hall, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. Just now, Xuanji Laodao ordered his disciples to call people in front of them. Now that the disciples came back, the one who came with him should naturally be the main person of this initiation ceremony.
Everyone looked at Jiang Hao with curious eyes, each with different thoughts.
Among these people, most of them don't know Jiang Hao's origins now. Many people are surprised that this person can let Laoshan Xuanji Laodao accept disciples on behalf of his master and directly accept him as a ninth-generation disciple. Even if he is a genius, it would not be so, so many people guess that there must be a lot of things in it.
Now the only person who knows Jiang Hao's identity is Lingyun Zhenren, the leader of Qixia Peak. When Lingyun saw Jiang Hao coming in, he first looked at him carefully, then stood up from the cushion and bowed to Jiang Hao.
"Hello, fellow Daoist Jiang!" Lingyun Zhenren was very polite.
Jiang Hao quickly returned the greeting, "Hello, Zhenren Lingyun."
When the others saw Zhenren Lingyun standing up, they also stood up and bowed to Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao also returned the greetings one by one. Taking this opportunity, Taoist Xuanji introduced the identities of the people here to Jiang Hao.
"Zhenren Xuanzhen of Chunyang Sect."
"Master Lan Ming of Taiyi Sect."
"Master of Donghua Sect."
"Master of Xuanjian Sect."
"Master of Jingming Sect."
After the greetings, everyone sat down again. Jiang Hao sat next to Taoist Xuanji. He had a high status among the group and his knowledge was extraordinary, so he was not at all stage fright. He chatted with everyone casually and quickly integrated into the group.
Qi Xiuyuan, Ma Sichun and other foundation-building disciples stood next to them. They were generally much older than Jiang Hao, but in this environment, facing several Jindan masters and dozens of sect masters and elders, they were still very nervous.
But they found that this Uncle Jiang, who was younger than them, was chatting and laughing freely with the other masters.
Could it be because of their seniority?
They didn't believe it, and they were not children who had never seen the world. They would rather believe that he had no fear of such scenes.
The next day.
The weather was fine, the sky was blue, and a few white clouds were floating. More than a hundred disciples of Laoshan and more than 300 outer disciples gathered in the square of the main hall.
In the front row were the guests from various sects.
The music started,
Jiang Hao, wearing a Taoist robe, walked all the way from the square to the main hall under the guidance of Xuanji Taoist and Yuheng Zhenren. He first kowtowed to the Three Pure Ones and the Heavenly Master.
Then everyone came to the main hall of Laoshan, where the ancestors of Laoshan from all generations were enshrined. The apprenticeship ceremony officially began. This apprenticeship ceremony was presided over by Xuanji Taoist himself. Jiang Hao presented the written apprenticeship letter, and Xuanji Taoist burned it to the master.
Then he bowed to the ancestors of Laoshan, and Taoist Xuanji read the "School Rules and Teacher Instructions". After three bows and nine bows, Jiang Hao officially entered Laoshan and became the ninth-generation disciple.
But at this moment, someone outside suddenly shouted: "Look, there are colorful clouds in the sky!" Then there was a commotion outside.
Taoist Xuanji and Yuheng Zhenren looked at each other, and the two walked out of the main hall, followed by Jiang Hao and the people of Laoshan.
At this moment, there was a white cloud in the sky blocking the sun, and the sunlight shone from the edge of the white cloud, turning into colorful colors. These colorful lights just covered the entire Laoshan, making Laoshan look like a heavenly palace in the clouds.
Guests from other sects talked about it.
"The seven-colored clouds are falling from the sky. This is an auspicious sign. Laoshan is likely to have great fortune."
"Today is the ceremony of accepting disciples. This auspicious sign may belong to Jiang Hao."
"I thought it was strange before. He actually accepted a young man as the ninth-generation disciple. I am afraid that young man has a very extraordinary origin."
"He has cultivated to the peak of foundation building in his twenties. He can expect to achieve the golden elixir. As long as he enters the golden elixir realm, he can protect Laoshan for another 500 years. Naturally, it is a great fortune."
When Taoist Xuanji saw the seven-colored clouds, he knew that this was an auspicious sign with his cultivation level. He immediately led Jiang Hao and Yuheng to the center of the square and bowed deeply to the location of the seven-colored clouds.
When all the disciples of Laoshan saw it, they all followed suit and bowed.
The guests from other sects who were watching the ceremony also followed suit.
After the ceremony, Taoist Xuanji, True Man Yuheng, Jiang Hao and the heads of other sects returned to the main hall. True Man Lingyun of Shushan looked at Jiang Hao and said with a smile:
"Congratulations to Junior Brother Jiang Hao for joining Laoshan. The old Taoist is usually a widower and doesn't have much good stuff, so he gave Junior Brother a flying sword as a congratulatory gift."
As Master Ling Yun spoke, he waved his hand gently, and a flying sword glowing with green light appeared in the mid-air and flew towards Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao's eyes lit up. Seeing the pure light of this flying sword, he knew it was a good flying sword.
Ling Yun smiled, "This sword is made of turquoise stone as the main material. It is refined with Xuanying and Jinsha. It has a formation engraved inside. After it is refined, it is not refined and has not been given a name. Junior brother can choose a matching one. name."
"This sword is invisible when there is no wind, and it is faster. I think junior brother will definitely learn the Laoshan Sky Escape Sword Technique. This sword is just suitable for sword flying."
Jiang Hao reached out and took it, bowing and thanking Master Lingyun.
"Senior Brother Xie Lingyun."
The heads of other sects also sent gifts one after another, some gave elixirs, some gave heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and some gave magic weapons. Jiang Hao suddenly had dozens of gifts in his hand. These are all good things. Looking at the baby in my hand, I feel happy.
Seeing this scene, the old Taoist Xuanji had a smile on his face, "Today the ceremony is completed, all fellow Taoists, please go to Guanhai Tower for a drink, please!"
Everyone agreed.
Guanhai Tower is located on the main peak of Yunhai. From a distance, you can see the vast sea of clouds and the sea and sky. The disciples held a banquet and everyone sat and drank together. During the banquet, they naturally chatted about the affairs of the world. Jiang Hao listened more and spoke less. Less news.
Night fell, but there was no moon today, and the surroundings seemed pitch black. Old Taoist Xuanji looked at the sky and said: "Today is the end of the month, but I feel a little regretful that I can't drink to the moon."
After saying that, he took out a pair of scissors and a piece of white paper from his sleeve. When he saw a piece of paper-cut the size of a pie, he chanted a spell and threw it into the sky. The white paper flew into the sky and hung above everyone's heads, emitting light. Just like a full moon, the vegetables on the wine table also shine brightly.
The moonlight shines in the sea of clouds, and the sea of clouds is seen rolling like the sea. Just in line with the poem, the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
At this time, Master Xuanzhen of the Chunyang Sect smiled and said: "Senior Brother Xuanji has brought moonlight for lighting, but drinking like this would be lonely. I'll ask Chang'e to sing and dance for us."
Everyone cheered in unison.
Master Xuanzhen picked up the chopsticks in his hand, uttered a spell in his mouth, and threw the chopsticks towards the moon. After the chopsticks flew into the moonlight, they suddenly turned into a beautiful woman, fluttering their sleeves and flying down from the Moon Palace.
In mid-air on the sea of clouds, Chang'e danced in neon clothes and sang a ballad. Her singing voice was clear and melodious, as beautiful as playing a flute.
When Jiang Hao saw this scene, he felt that these people were very powerful. Although he knew it was an illusion, he couldn't see through it at all.
hehe,
Why do you need to see through it? What is true is also false, and false is also true. Inaction is everywhere and yet again. Jiang Hao put down his mood and drank with all the masters.
He is good at communicating with people. Everyone knows that he has an extraordinary background and is willing to make friends with him. After a drink, Jiang Hao became friends with these bosses.
The banquet is over,
Jiang Hao returned to his small courtyard, looked at the treasures, put them away with a smile, and finally looked at the green flying sword.
Do you want a sacrifice?
Of course.
The more the better for Feijian Jiang Hao.
Holding a green flying sword in his hand, he used the sacrificial sword technique to forcefully extract a ray of soul from his soul. Although he had experienced it once, Jiang Hao still felt very painful.
Fortunately, my soul is powerful, and most people really don't dare to play like this.
Moreover, he also wants to practice the clone technique in the future. There will definitely be times when he splits his soul in the future. I wonder if he will get used to the pain.
Jiang Hao injected the ray of soul into the flying sword. This flying sword had not been refined before, and there was not much hindrance in the injection of the soul. After about an hour, Jiang Hao's mind relaxed, and the ray of soul and the flying sword were completely integrated. .
Whoosh~!
The flying sword rose into the air and flew around Jiang Hao several times. When Jiang Hao stretched out his hand, the flying sword landed on Jiang Hao's hand, very obedient.
All that's left is to slowly refine it so that the flying sword can freely enter and leave the Dantian. But there's no rush. It doesn't affect its use now. As long as the sword box is there, it can be completely refined in a year.
He summoned the sword box and put the green flying sword in. The flying sword became smaller and lined up next to the pure Jun sword. There were two small swords, one silver and one green, which looked pretty good.
The lid of the sword box was closed. Jiang Hao looked at the word "Qian Kun" on the sword box and reached out to touch it. Since he learned the weapon refining method, he felt more and more that this Qian Kun sword box was extraordinary, at least among the weapon refining methods in Laoshan. , can't find a way to refine the Qiankun Sword Box.
Jiang Hao knew that the Qiankun Sword Box must have an extraordinary origin.
Bufan is better, anyway, now he is his own, no one can take it away, whoosh, put the sword box back to Dantian.
By the way, we should give the new flying sword a name. This sword is turquoise.
Called Qingping Sword?
That definitely won't work. The magic sword of Taoist Master Lingbao, the leader of the Taoist Tongtian Sect, is called the Qingping Sword. He chose the Qingping Sword for this sword to surpass it.
He thought about it and finally decided to call it Qingyun Sword.
It means "Qingyun straight up to the sky".
Jiang Hao remembered that the signature magic weapon of Mo Liqing, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, was a sword. His sword was called Qingyun Sword. "The four generals of the Demon Family were named Heavenly Kings, but only the Qingyun Sword was abnormal." His Qingyun Sword was The sword is very famous.
He didn't dare to take the name of Dao Zufa Sword. He was not afraid of the Four Heavenly Kings, so he named it Qingyun Sword.
The next day,
Jiang Hao got up and practiced some practice first. He practiced swordsmanship and the indestructible magic skill of Vajra. He was going to go to the Sutra Pavilion to continue reading and studying. However, he suddenly thought of something and murmured: "It is better to go to Zhenren Yuheng's place to have a look."