Chapter 57: Three years of hard training, Qi training is complete (please subscribe)
Big Maofeng.
After Shi Jian came back from the Talisman Hall, he started practicing Shangqing Sword Technique!
At this moment, in his hand, a somewhat blackened peach wood sword was constantly flying in the air.
His speed was also getting faster and faster, until his figure gradually became more and more illusory...
Each afterimage tells of Shi Jian's achievements in swordsmanship over the past year.
From time to time, the sound of sharp sword energy breaking through the air is so fascinating!
Just after Shi Jian thrust out his last sword, Wu Chenzi appeared in front of Shi Jian without him noticing.
With just two fingers, he clamped the sharp tip of Shi Jian's peach wood sword.
"My disciple, your swordsmanship is quite good. Even those warriors who have been immersed in swordsmanship for decades can hardly have your indomitable spirit!"
Wu Chenzi was not just saying this casually. Just now, Shi Jian's sword seemed to be easily broken by him.
But Wu Chenzi is the headmaster of Maoshan who is at the half-step golden elixir realm!
Ordinary people would have no chance of surviving Shi Jian's sword.
"Master, thank you for the compliment. Although I have made some progress in swordsmanship, I am still a long way from being able to fly with a sword.
There is still a long way to go..."
Wu Chenzi shuddered when he heard Shi Jian's words.
"Forget it, disciple, to be honest, I have never tested your strength!
Today, I will take this opportunity to let you examine the results of your cultivation over the years."
This was not just Wu Chenzi's sudden idea. Ever since he gave Shi Jian the spiritual jade pendant that concealed his aura, he had no idea how powerful his disciple was.
Especially after the Great Elder told him in detail about how Shi Jian went to Jiuquan Town a year ago and easily killed the Western vampire Count.
Wu Chenzi suspected that his disciple must be hiding very deeply.
He had no other intention, if Shi Jian really had the ability to fight against a Foundation Establishment Master.
Then, Wu Chenzi will be more relieved in the future, and will not worry about his disciple's future cultivation...
Of course, it also means satisfying my curiosity!
Shi Jian smiled faintly and also became interested.
In more than a year, he hasn't had the chance to go all out!
Since his master wanted to test it, Shi Jian was happy to do so.
"Master, if that's the case, then I am sorry to offend you!"
"Hahaha, just use your full strength, disciple!"
With one old and one young, Shi Jian's momentum suddenly rose.
The majestic aura fluctuations lasted only for a moment, and Wu Chenzi felt the pressure of at least the eleventh level of Qi training!
"Tsk tsk tsk, he really has already broken through to the eleventh level of Qi training."
As Wu Chenzi's voice fell, Shi Jian also moved upon hearing the sound. The thunder in his hand exploded, and two thunder whips were condensed in an instant!
With an unstoppable sense of oppression and a strong breath of destruction, it attacked Wu Chenzi tightly.
Shi Jian did not hold back at this moment, he also understood that his cultivation level of the twelfth level of Qi training might be enough to deal with ordinary Foundation Establishment Real Persons.
Facing his own master, he was not even a little bit better...
Wu Chenzi was also slightly surprised. Shi Jian's thunder whip at this moment was much more powerful than when he faced the Ghost General of Xishan and the Ghost King of Qingmei!
Every time the whip fell, Wu Chenzi felt as if he had nowhere to hide, so he simply stretched out his fingers and touched the thunder whip.
With a crackling sound, Wu Chenzi felt a dull pain and numbness in his fingers in the blink of an eye!
"Good boy, I can hardly catch your whip."
As Wu Chenzi was speaking, he took out a whisk from his arms and collided with Shi Jian's thunder whip!
Shi Jian smiled softly.
"Master, do you also think it's powerful?
"My disciple has something even more powerful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the lightning whip in his hand suddenly turned into a lightning spear, and his aura was no longer concealed in the slightest.
The cultivation level of the twelfth level of Qi training poured out, and in an instant, the thunder spear in his hand almost condensed into a solid, and the breath of destruction surprised Wu Chenzi!
“This move can seriously injure even a master if he does not defend himself!
The average person in the early stage of foundation building wouldn't dare to take on your thunder spear head-on."
After saying that, Wuchenzi shook the dust in his hand, and an invisible barrier appeared in front of him in the void.
Shi Jian was not polite either. He blasted out with his Thunder Spear with all his might. In an instant, the entire Damao Peak was filled with the sound of thunder.
The huge impact even made Wuchenzi take a few steps back...
"Hahaha, disciple, let's stop here today. Your strength really is beyond my expectations.
God bless Maoshan! "
In response to this, Shi Jian exhaled and gradually regained his composure.
"Master, I may need less than two years to build my foundation."
This is also the problem that is currently faced. Wu Chenzi is very happy about this. "It's okay, disciple, you should practice until you have perfected your Qi training first. As for the foundation building, I will arrange it for you."
Shi Jian nodded. This is Maoshan, the essence of one of the Taoist holy places!
If it were an ordinary small sect, it would not have such heroism.
At this moment, Shi Jian looked at his master, who was already as tall as Wu Chenzi's eyebrows...
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Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye!
Shi Jian is now sixteen years old, and his skeleton has basically developed. Standing in front of Wu Chenzi, he is obviously taller than Wu Chenzi.
His shoulders are slightly broad, his eyes are deep and sharp, and his somewhat thin face is full of determination.
His cultivation had been honed and consolidated over the past two years, and he had already reached perfection in Qi training, ready to break through to the foundation-building stage.
The other disciples of Maoshan were all around fifteen years old.
Their cultivation has also improved greatly. After two years of hard practice, Lin Fengjiao broke through from the third level of cultivation to the fifth level of cultivation today!
As for Simu and Qianhe, they were at the peak of the fourth level of cultivation. As for the others, they were between the third and fourth levels.
At the age of fifteen, this level of cultivation is already pretty good...
In the past two years, although everything was calm on Mount Maoshan, the situation below the mountain was extremely turbulent!
The first to be hit was the collapse of the Qing Dynasty three months ago.
The sudden collapse of a dynasty has an impact on all aspects.
After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, peace did not quickly come. On the contrary, uprisings continued in various places, each with its own selfish motives.
There is a tendency towards a melee...
Maoshan was helpless about this. It was difficult for them to intervene in a war between ordinary people.
What's more, even if they intervene, the strongest one is only a half-step golden elixir. How can they be a match for hundreds of thousands of warlords armed with guns and ammunition?
After all, when the world is in chaos, it is the people who suffer.
The people are living in poverty, which means that evil spirits appear frequently and demons are rampant. This trend shows signs of getting worse!
As a result, all the major sects began to strengthen the deployment of their troops in their garrisons.
If we were to talk about the most stable group of people, it would be Buddhism!
In times of chaos, people close their doors to the mountains and wait for the arrival of prosperous times. This practice has been passed down for thousands of years, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a Buddhist tradition.
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In the Talisman Hall, today is the closing day of Maoshan Academy.
Over the past few years, Shi Jian and others have learned a lot from Maoshan Academy. The more they have learned, the more reluctant they are to leave.
In the hall, Shi Jian sat in the first seat, and behind him, Lin Fengjiao and others were all young men with heroic spirit.
The third elder still hadn't changed much. He entered the hall and came to the high hall.
Looking down, the disciples have grown from their immature state to the somewhat mature state they are today.
"Today is a cause for celebration."
The third elder said with a smile.
"We are here to see the Third Elder!"
In an instant, all the disciples stood up and bowed respectfully.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, everyone sit down..."
After everyone sat down, they all looked at the Third Elder, who was as kind as ever.
"You have been in school for several years, and I believe you all know how much you have learned.
From today on, you no longer have to come to the school. You have to follow your master and travel around to gain experience.
Remember, never forget the rules of our Maoshan!"
The third elder didn't say anything else. After saying these, he smiled and left.
Only a group of disciples stood up and watched the Third Elder slowly disappear...
Everyone had mixed feelings. From today on, they were no longer children.
Maoshan is about to welcome its most outstanding generation of disciples, who will stir up trouble, bring peace to the world, and bring order to the world!
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My eyes are tired from writing today, but I still can’t write 20,000 words…
It’s fucked up. Only six chapters with nearly 18,000 words can be put on the shelves.
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