Chapter 33 Sword 23, 0 Ancient Absolute

[You have noticed that the sword intent in this place is soaring to the sky, and it has the power to shatter the way of heaven. This sword platform breeds great terror. The heaven and the earth cannot be deceived, and the immortals and gods cannot be broken. Sign in here with a sword every day, and you can get good luck rewards]

Sikong Jianli, following many disciples, poured into Zhuxianjiantai to pay homage to the holy relic, but was immediately stunned.

This... what is this?

Could it be that the Qing Hui Daoist tested himself and left a special inheritance here?

Sure enough, I knew I was the son of destiny!

He turned to look at the woman in the white dress beside him: "This senior sister, can you borrow a sword?"

White sugar:"???"

bass--

Sikong Jianli drew his sword unceremoniously, and the next moment he heard a vast prompt sound.

[You sign in in front of the Zhuxian Sword Stage and get the Xuan-level high-grade exercise "Sword Twenty-three"]

An old man appeared in his mind, his body changed, and the sword appeared without a trace, as if time and space were still, neither death nor life, both death and life, turned into a sword that penetrated the sky and the earth.

"What a terrifying swordsmanship!"

Sikong Jianli exclaimed, and then his ears were pinched fiercely, and a cold shout came from his ears: "What did you do to my sword!?"

"Ah, ah, sister, it hurts!"

He tilted his head and saw the beautiful senior sister pinching her waist with one hand, her eyes full of murderous intent.

Zhang Ming returned to the Chengtian Hall, and when he sensed the newly obtained reward, he showed a smile.

This Sword Twenty-Three is an existence in the world of Chinese martial arts, known as a fantasy art, and the ultimate kendo changes, once it is used, it is like a primordial spirit, and it is hard to prevent.

Putting it in this world, it is the primordial spirit sword-fighting method that can use some of the Yangshen realm in advance.

【Ding! 】

[Daughter of the plane, Lu Xueqing, checks in in front of your Zhuxian Sword Platform (pseudo), and you get Qingsuo Sword·True]

Zhang Ming was stunned.

The Qingsuo Sword, one of the Ziqing Double Swords?

They had already obtained the Ziying Sword last time, so wouldn't they be able to combine both swords!

"By the way, there are two Ziying swords and two Qingsuo swords. Can I combine the four swords?"

Zhang Ming thought subconsciously, if he could, he would be able to create a complete Ziqing double sword.

After Lu Xueqing led the disciples to visit the Zhuxian Sword Terrace, they walked in from the outside: "Master, Elder Cheng!"

There was an ancient cyan sword behind her.

"Yiqing, hand over these three swords to your teacher, maybe they can be integrated into one." Zhang Ming curiously asked for the swords and put them into the system space together.

[Combinable equipment detected...]

【Yes/No Synthesis? 】

Zhang Ming was overjoyed. Sure enough, what he extracted was 90% of the efficacy, but in fact, it could be combined with their 10% to become a real complete body.

He slapped his hands, the three swords disappeared in his hands, and a long sword of two colors of purple and blue reappeared, the front was purple, the reverse was blue, and the hilt was like a dragon and snake emitting light.

"Yiqing, this is the Ziqing Immortal Sword. There are four swords in total. Now it's a coincidence, but it's one."

He tapped lightly, and the purple-blue long sword split into two from the middle, and then split into four with another tap. Immediately, the sword light was closed and merged into one.

This sword is finally complete!

Lu Xueqing was delighted to see it, took it over and played it repeatedly, and said with a wide-eyed smile, "Thank you Master for giving the sword!"

Sikong Jianli looked outside Chengtian Hall.

Elder Cheng smiled and said, "Young Master Sikong, come in and talk. Thank you for your help these days. I don't know why you are here at Qiongyu Sword Sect?"

Zhang Ming also looked over curiously.

According to the sign-in reminder of [Jian Twenty-three] just now, this Sikong Jianli is the reincarnation of Wen Xing. Congwen is better than swordsmanship. Could it be that he read too much in his previous life and was tired of studying?

Sikong Jianli was surrounded by all the peak masters, and respectfully replied: "Elder Qi, I heard the name of Qiongyu Sword Immortal, I traveled from the capital Luocheng,

Just to worship the Qiongyu Sword Sect and learn the way of flying immortals with the sword. "

Elder Cheng said with a smile: "Look at our thirteen peaks of Qiongyu, which one do you want to worship?"

Everyone's eyes were burning, and the performance of Sikong's salute in the past few days, the peaks were quite satisfied when they saw it.

However, Sikong Jianli folded his hands, twitching, and said Ai Ai, "Uh, um, this... I want to worship the elder Taishang..."

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zhang Ming, who looked up.

This kid's requirements are a bit high...

Zhang Ming looked at him, but was a little embarrassed.

He had just accepted Lu Xueqing as his disciple. If he accepted Sikong Jianli directly, wouldn't it mean that the head of the Qiongyu Sword Sect would be of the same generation as him, and his disciples would definitely be dissatisfied.

Second, I have been in contact with him for too short a time, and I don’t know much about it. Although I am attracted to my talents, it is really difficult to directly accept them without being tested.

That's it!

Since it is the reincarnation of Wen Xing, learning Confucianism and writing, and being a capable minister in the court, isn't it more useful than cultivation?

"Young Master Sikong, Pindao was rescued by you on the road, and shouldn't have rejected it, but I think about the cultivation of Taoism in Lingshu, and pay attention to a word of fate. Pindao believes that your fate has not arrived."

Zhang Ming thought for a while and said, "I will not reject you, but set a test for you. If you can pass it within three years, Pindao will accept you as a disciple."

Sikong Jianli understood the difficulties, he hesitated, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Please give me the test content, I will do my best!"

His cultivation heart was unusually resolute.

Zhang Ming smiled and said: "Since you are a scholar, the poor Taoist does not choose anything else, so let's make a pair. If you are right, the poor Taoist will accept you as a disciple!"

Sikong Jianli said happily: "I'm the best at this, Daoist Qing Hui, but it doesn't matter!"

He just doesn't like reading, not reading.

If it was another test, he wouldn't dare to guarantee it. But when it comes to the pair, the entire capital of Luocheng, he said the second, no one dared to claim the first.

Just when he was ambitious and was about to take down Zhang Ming in one fell swoop and worshipped at Lingshu Temple, he only heard the handsome Taoist priest saying, "Pindao once heard Master say that once he was passing through Yinxian Town, he saw a man. The old blacksmith forged iron and forged swords."

"The two were drunk, and they thought about a pair of first couplets at random. Now that I meet you, I will give it to you."

"Listen, Qinglinkou, a tinsmith, build a red furnace, burn black charcoal, and sit south to north to fight."

Zhang Ming smiled slightly, and shamelessly made a copy of the text, but he didn't feel any guilt in his heart.

"Gan, Qingquan must have brought me down!"

When Sikong Jianli heard the first couplet, he was overjoyed at first, and said casually: "Daoist Qing Hui, then I'm welcome! Gold mantis, silver grasshopper... Huh?"

"No, no!"

He paused for a moment, paced in the hall repeatedly, his face getting worse and worse, and muttered: "Blue, white, red and black four colors, four directions of southeast, northwest, wood, gold, fire, water, soil and five elements... How is this possible, how is this possible, this is Yes……"

The Qiongyu Sword Sect people looked at each other in dismay, what happened to this child, he was stunned by the devil?

They didn't know the difficulty, but Sikong Jianli read poetry and books since he was a child, how could he not understand!

After a long time, his face turned pale and he sighed: "Qing Huidao has grown up, this is absolute for the ages! Even if I am poor in my life, I may not be able to match the next couplet!"

He bowed respectfully, ashamed of himself.

The elders and peak masters of the Qiongyu Sword Sect widened their eyes, looking at Sikong's greeting, and then at Zhang Ming.

"The gap between people... can it really be so big? Who is this master of Daoist Qing Hui?"