Chapter 1607: Feijian Qingwu
The flying swords that Yao Yu helped Ling Tian look for were a set of nine swords. The nine swords were of different lengths. The most important thing was that this set of flying swords was quite heavy and met Ling Tian's requirements for weapons, so he liked this set quite a lot.
Flying sword.
In addition, this set of flying swords can be fused and separated, and there is a special sword box to store the flying swords. The sword power of such flying swords is extremely sharp, probably even stronger than metallic flying swords.
"That's right, the sword case can be carried on your back. In this way, it can improve the fit with the flying sword like following the wind." Ling Tian's face was filled with joy. He was quite satisfied with this set of flying swords: "I can follow Wenjian when I have time.
Brother, I would like to ask you for advice on "The Technique of Drawing the Sword to Cut the Sky", I think it should not be difficult to master the sword attack, so that I can pretend to be a swordsman."
"Haha, you kid is actually thinking about the secret skill of Wen Jian. However, you have also taught him the secret skills of Phantom God and Phantom Body Technique. It should be no problem to ask him the secret technique of Drawing the Sword to Kill the Sky." Old Man Ling laughed loudly, and then seemed to remember it.
What: "Tian'er, this set of flying swords are of different lengths, so you can refer to the secret skills of the double swords of the Ye Ling girl, and it shouldn't be difficult to integrate them and form your own style."
Hearing this, Ling Tian became even more excited.
"By the way, after talking for so long, I still don't know the name of your set of flying swords?" Old Man Ling asked.
"Qingwu." Ling Tiandao said. Seeing Old Man Ling's astonished look, he was slightly embarrassed and explained: "This set of flying swords can fly much faster than ordinary flying swords, and it is quite agile. The nine swords can be used together.
It sounds like dancing, I think that’s why it got such a name.”
"Hey, it looks more and more like the flying swords used by female monks." Old Man Ling smiled strangely, and then joked: "You guys have wasted this set of flying swords. It would be good to give them to the girls of Mutian Pavilion."
Hearing this, Ling Tian became even more embarrassed. Fortunately, Lu Yuan and others had arrived at this time, and he quickly changed the topic.
This time, not only Lu Yuan, Ling Ran and others came, but also the hall masters and elders of each hall came. It can be said that all the senior officials of Lingxiao Pavilion arrived. Seeing that everyone had arrived, Ling Tian told the matter about the selection of the next pavilion master and asked
What suggestions does anyone have?
But he didn't want everyone to be stunned on the spot, and most of them looked gloomy.
Since Ling Tian wants to choose the Pavilion Master, this means that he will ascend soon. Thinking of this, how can these disciples who regard Ling Tian as their leader not feel sad?
Seeing everyone's disappointed mood, Ling Tian smiled bitterly and hurriedly said that he would stay in the world of cultivation for a long time, but he would only choose a pavilion master in the future because he would devote himself to cultivation and had no time to manage the Lingxiao Pavilion. This excuse made everyone feel better.
Then everyone began to recommend candidates for the next pavilion master. They were none other than Ling Ran, Ling Ruo and others. They had similar ideas to Old Man Ling. However, when Ling Tian asked these people if they were willing to be the pavilion master, they all backed away.
He took a step forward, and then began to show humility, which made Ling Tian and others smile bitterly, secretly saying that it was just as he thought.
In the end, Ling Tian had no choice but to let Lu Yuan temporarily take over the position of Pavilion Master as planned, and let him and Old Man Ling continue to inspect the disciples. Of course, Ling Tian also recommended Nangong Yunlong to Lu Yuan, asking him to pay more attention to training.
The matter of choosing the Pavilion Master ended hastily, and everyone left. Ling Tian's body and other clones continued to practice, while the wood attribute clone continued to refine pills, and the aura of the pills on his body became more and more intense.
Time flies by, and more than a thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.
In these more than a thousand years, Ling Tian's spiritual cultivation has been completely stable at the realm of Daluo Jinxian, but what makes him a little disappointed is that after so many years, he has no signs of breaking through to Xuanxian.
Ling Tian's mental cultivation speed is very fast. Generally, it only takes tens or hundreds of years to break through a small realm. Even if it encounters a bottleneck between large realms, it only takes hundreds of years to break through. It is too abnormal to be stagnant in one realm for a thousand years now.
He began to doubt.
"Ling Tian, it's normal not to break through. After all, there is a big bottleneck between Da Luo Jinxian and Xuan Xian." Po Qiong comforted, and seeing Ling Tian's solemn expression, he continued: "After the immortal realm, the cultivation speed of monks will become slower and slower.
And it’s not just about practicing that you can break through, you also need to understand the great ways of heaven and earth, fight, etc. You haven’t done anything for thousands of years, so it’s already a miracle that you can break through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.”
Hearing this, Ling Tian nodded. He also knew the cultivation speed of Hua Min'er and others. Now they are also comparable to the realm of Daluo Jinxian. They are much slower than Ling Tian's speed, and as their cultivation level improves
, this speed is still decreasing, and it may take tens of thousands of years to reach the perfection of Daluo Jinxian.
"Yue'er and Senior Sister often complain about the slowness of their cultivation. Compared to them, I should be content." Ling Tian said to himself, and then smiled softly: "It was Min'er who later discovered that meditating on the secrets of the exercises is very important for improving the mind.
It’s extremely beneficial. Their cultivation level has improved slightly recently and they have mastered many secret techniques.”
"Those girls worked very hard to catch up with you." Po Qiong was full of praise, and then he remembered something, with a hint of joy in his tone: "In the world of cultivation, their cultivation speed is very slow, but their basic skills
But it is extremely stable. After they ascend, their cultivation level will increase, especially in the beginning, I am afraid they will be much faster than you."
"I'm afraid that by the time they ascend, I will have become a Heavenly Immortal or even a Saint Immortal, and I will have the strength to protect them by then." Ling Tian murmured to himself, and then sighed: "It seems that it will be difficult for me to break through before ascending.
What do I do next?”
"The energy cultivation level in your kid's body is only at the level of a heavenly being. It is far different from your mind cultivation level. However, you cannot absorb energy, otherwise I am afraid that you will be dragged away when you leave the small world." Po Qiong said, and then he seemed to
Suddenly remembering something, his voice suddenly rose a bit: "Ling Tian, since your mental cultivation has encountered a bottleneck, why not cultivate another clone, a clone without golden elixir."
Because the power of the Seven Souls is limited, the number of clones that a monk can create is limited, usually five or six, and nine is the limit. However, Ling Tian's physique is different, and he has the power of chaos in his body, so he can cultivate more clones.
It needs to be more, but it still hasn't reached the limit.
However, because he could no longer condense the golden elixir, the clone he cultivated would not have the golden elixir and would be much weaker in strength, so Ling Tian did not continue to create clones. Now that he heard Po Qiong's suggestion, Ling Tian was confused.
"Why do we need to cultivate a clone now?" Ling Tian murmured, suddenly he thought of something and showed a look of surprise.
"Hehe, it seems that you know why you want to cultivate the clone." Broken Qiong smiled: "Yes, your clone will stay in the world of cultivation. Although there is no golden elixir, it can cultivate the heart after all, so it is no better than outsiders.
Poor, the most important thing is that you have a high spiritual level."
"Well, that's right." Ling Tian nodded. He had completely understood what Po Qiong meant: "This clone that stays in the world of cultivation mainly practices soul attack techniques. In this way, it can easily defeat the opponent with its mental cultivation.
In this way, this clone can intimidate the enemy at critical moments and rescue my disciples and grandchildren."
Although Lingxiao Pavilion is very powerful now, and the disciples are very talented, but who knows what will happen in ten thousand or even one hundred thousand years. Ling Tian left a clone to guard against this. I think Bee Ancestor just left a few clones.
This saved the Xuanling Bee clan from being raised.
"Hehe, you just need to understand." Po Qiongwei smiled, and then changed his tone: "Of course, in addition to being able to prevent being bullied after the fall of Lingxiao Pavilion, your clone can also know the situation of the cultivation world at any time. Of course, the most important thing is
Pay attention to the extent of the collapse of the world of cultivation, which can inspire you to practice well at all times."
"Well, that's true." Ling Tian nodded, and then he said to himself: "I have left enough chaos energy in Lingxiao Pavilion, and Yue'er has also left enough heavenly marrow condensation, and
I have also refined many fortune pills, so at least I don’t have to worry about Lingxiao Pavilion’s decline for tens of thousands of years, so that I can feel at ease in the immortal world.”
"You kid, the younger generations have their own destiny. It's not good for them if you leave them with too favorable conditions." Po Qiong slightly blamed him, but he also knew that Ling Tian was worried about the future of Lingxiao Pavilion, so he left so many back-ups.
, but didn’t say much.
"Don't worry, I've already told you that these things can only be used at critical moments." Ling Tian explained, and then frowned slightly: "I have prepared everything now, except that I haven't found the secret skill that can change my appearance, alas.
, my requirements are too high, maybe there is no such secret technique in the world of cultivation."
"Hey, it's also possible that Min'er and the others found it a long time ago but didn't give it to you." The Dome-Breaking Monster laughed, looking at Ling Tian's expression of surprise, he continued: "It's not impossible, in order to let
Please give it a little more time, Yue'er and Min'er will be able to do this with their personalities."
"That's true, they..." Thinking of how Hua Min'er and his daughter had pretended to be cute in order to give him more time, Ling Tian smiled bitterly, but he also knew that Hua Min'er was reluctant to let him go, so he didn't blame him.
, murmured: "It's hard on them, they have to be separated from me for so long."
"Okay, you kid, go ahead and cultivate your clones. If necessary, it would be good to cultivate two. You must know that joining two clones together is not as simple as one plus one." Po Qiong reminded.
Nodding, Ling Tian stopped talking and began to release a ray of mental power. He sacrificed and refined the new soul Yuanying.
"Hey, Ling Tian, the reason why I let your cultivation clone stay in the world of cultivation is mainly because I want you to always pay attention to the situation in the small world of Devouring Heaven." Watching Ling Tian practice, Po Qiong said to himself: "The world of cultivation collapsed, and Devouring Sky collapsed.
Tian's small world will also collapse, and when the time comes, let Xiao Qi swallow it and fuse it, which will be extremely beneficial to Xiao Qi."
Chapter completed!