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Chapter 26 The real thigh

[PS: Thanks to the book friend ‘ZedLucas’ for giving a reward. Remember correctly, this is an old book friend. I owe six updates in total, and it’s a supplementary one!]
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Sword energy!
Exit the sword energy!
At this time, not only the Taoist masters, but the Taoist priest looked shocked, and Wang Sheng himself was also slightly surprised.
Looking at the long sword in my hand and thinking for a moment, I came to a conclusion that made me laugh and cry...
His swordsmanship cultivation has long been able to achieve the sword energy leaving the body!
But I had been using the Tai Chi sword for square dance before, and I could not withstand the injection of his true energy, so I had never been able to use the sword energy of the body.
Shaking his head, Wang Sheng bowed to Shi Qianzhang who was stunned. Shi Shiran turned around and returned to the area where Wudang and his party were seated. Just as they were about to sheath the sword, they saw slight cracks appearing on the sword...
Wang Sheng raised his hand and touched it carefully. The sword exploded with a sound, and some iron filings fell.
Wang Sheng laughed awkwardly, walked to Zhou Yinglong with a little embarrassed look, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Zhou, when I return to the mountain, I will compensate you with a new sword."
"Young brother Wang, you are polite. This sword can be used as a sword," Zhou Yinglong said with a smile, then lowered his voice and said, "Anyway, I was also picked up on the mountain. It's okay, it's not a sword."
Wang Sheng felt less guilty, and he and Zhou Yinglong looked at each other and laughed, and returned to their seats.
The senior sister was holding the cell phone with a calm expression, smiling; on her mobile phone screen, several slim anime characters were dancing hot cheerleading... This was secretly cheering for her junior brother.
Is it too much for me to show off?
Wang Sheng thought for a while, but he felt that he had shown too much strength today; but he was just practicing in the mountains, so it would be okay to show off this time.
In the field, Shi Qianzhang was holding his cloth bag that was cut off by the sword energy, and squatting in the burst of tears.
In the cloth bag, dozens of folded black paper talismans were cut off, but his jeans were not injured at all. It can be seen that Wang Sheng's control of the sword energy was actually very exquisite.
However……
Shi Qianzhang suddenly stood up and ran to Wudang Mountain in anger.
Everyone in Wudang immediately stood up and was alert, and Mu Wanxuan also showed some anger when she saw this.
If this little Taoist priest is entangled with him, he will still fight with his junior brother. As a senior sister, she may have to stand up and help her junior brother with some finishing work.
Several Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain finally stood up at this time. They were afraid that Shi Qianzhang would cause trouble, so they rushed over in a few steps and stopped Wudang Mountain and his party.
Everyone said that Shi Qianzhang was arrogant and unbearable and could not accept the result of two defeats. However, after Shi Qianzhang was stopped by several of his uncles, he jumped over the past while without mentioning the winning or losing.
"Brother Sheng! Brother! I said, can't you beat me the other three packages of talismans? Why do you have to choose the most expensive stack of talismans? More than 30,000! There are a few materials used for these black talismans that are expensive. One set cost me all my savings of more than 30,000!"
Wang Sheng smiled a little embarrassedly, and Wudang and his party looked at each other.
A big foot with cloth shoes reached out next to him and kicked Shi Qianzhang over with lightning speed.
I heard a Taoist priest with a majestic face and flying on his eyebrows gritted his teeth and scolded: "Okay! Don't be embarrassed here! Go back and ask the door to make up twice the raw materials for you!"
"That's fine," Shi Qianzhang smiled immediately, jumped up on the ground, rubbed his uncle's hands, "Or, Su Ming can also get dozens of pieces of lead and yellow paper for me."
"Roll the ball! I can't even use that paper! Go back and sit honestly! Otherwise, take back your magic weapon!"
Shi Qianzhang instantly grabbed the crescent jade on his forehead and clenched it tightly. He was about to speak, but the Taoist priest grabbed it casually and pulled the collar back to his territory.
Before leaving, Shi Qianzhang lay on the ground and gave Wang Sheng a thumbs up, opened his mouth and shouted a few words:
"Brother Sheng, I'm convinced by Qian Zhang's sword technique! Don't leave when the show is over, add a friend on WeChat! Let's have a meal together later!"
Wang Sheng's mouth twitched, and he really didn't want to have any interaction with this disciple of Longhu Mountain.
How can a person who practices Taoism be full of energy and keep saying "Brother Sheng" and "Brother Sheng".
But then again, this title is not too harsh.
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Three consecutive high-level battles made the monks present feel turbulent.
The talisman techniques of Maoshan and Longhushan have their own advantages, and the sword techniques of Wudangshan are also extremely powerful. These three schools have already shown the true skills of Taoism...
Although Wang Sheng is not strictly considered a disciple of Wudang Mountain, and Qing Yanzi is just accused of practicing on Wudang Mountain, outsiders do not know about this matter. If Wudang disciples do not speak, Wang Sheng naturally represents the Daocheng of Wudang at this time.
Next, until sunset, disciples from all over the mountains came to find someone to discuss, and all kinds of Taoist techniques were revealed one by one.
The inheritance of the major mountains is only the tip of the iceberg, and today's exchange meeting is already exciting.
Although his eyes floated towards Wang Sheng from time to time, no one dared to come to find Wang Sheng to discuss. After all, everyone has a normal mind and doesn't want to seek abuse without any trouble.
Pure the sword heart, leaving the body and gathering the spirit later...
These keywords are all placed on a young Taoist priest who looks only about twenty years old, which is enough to discourage most young generations of the Taoist sect and make the middle-aged Taoist priests consider it.
The mysterious step technique that Wang Sheng had previously revealed and the almost flawless seven-star sword formation were also considered a deterrent force.
Even if the Taoist master and Taoist master in the Body Realm are interested in learning about the power of Tongming's sword heart and sword energy, they will be worried that they will really be defeated under the Seven-Star Sword Formation and their reputation will be ruined.
He has a small face and a big face.
Wang Sheng was happy to be idle in this regard, and sat there with his senior sister to observe various Taoist techniques. Even if he couldn't learn anything, he could verify his own Dharma and Tao.
Such a communication meeting is decent.
At the beginning, the only ones who ended up having a competition were the younger generation of disciples.
Gradually, several Taoist priests were a little itchy and went to find their opponents to communicate with Taoist methods, and these middle-aged Taoist priests also began to appear on the field to play against each other.
These Taoist priests generally have a high level. The average level of the younger generation is in the early stage of gathering gods. These middle-aged Taoist priests have practiced Taoism for half their lives before. The average level should be in the late stage of gathering gods. Several people have also shown their cultivation level in the fetal realm.
Originally, Mu Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she would not need to take action today, and her junior brother had already shown the majesty of Wudang Mountain and suppressed the scene.
But a Taoist priest from the Laoshan Sect who was in the Fatal Realm came to the Wudang Formation to find Taoist priest Wudang for a discussion.
Li Shiwu came in a hurry and asked Mu Wanxuan to take action. In the end, he pushed Kundao, who was regarded as a vase by most monks, to the forefront.
The senior sister wants to play with others, and Wang Sheng is more nervous than when he goes on the court against the master of the fetal realm.
Wang Sheng first secretly told his senior sister to take care of the seriousness and not hurt others, and then bowed to the Taoist priest of Laoshan.
"My senior sister is not good at speaking and is not intentionally neglecting. Please take care of her for more."
Taoist priest Laoshan was originally coming to find fellow Wudang Mountain to discuss, but Li Shiwu arranged to compete with the younger generation. He was originally a little unhappy; but after Wang Sheng so sincerely invited him, he also showed a kind smile.
However, the smile soon froze on the Taoist priest's face full of pleated ones.
Mu Wanxuan lightly tapped her toes and flew lightly for more than ten meters to enter the venue. She gently posed in a Tai Chi starting style, her Taoist robe fluttered gently, her long hair was slightly rippling, and strands of seemingly vague and elbows of heaven and earth energies surrounded her body.
Within nearly a hundred meters around, the vitality seemed to have become very quiet and orderly, all under her control.
The Taoist priest of the Laoshan Sect found that it was very difficult for him to mobilize the vital energy around him, and he fell directly into a certain aura and could not break free.
If you look down from the air, with Mu Wanxuan as a dot, within a 100-meter diameter, the energy flows and gathers into a yin and yang Pisces picture, which is looming...
The fetal state, mid-stage!
There is no suspense that the Taoist Chang of Laoshan School was defeated...
Speaking of realm, realm was suppressed by this young Kundao;
In terms of oneself, one's true essence is not as pure as the other party, one's spiritual thoughts are not as strong as the other party, and one's inner tube is not as perfect as the other party;
Not to mention the Taoist technique used by this Taoist priest of Laoshan could not break through the Tai Chi pattern drawn by Mu Wanxuan's little hands...
Just a few simple moves intertwined, and as Mu Wanxuan gently patted the Taoist priest with a simple palm, the field was silent again, and the needle could be heard.
Shi Qianzhang, who was packing his broken talisman bag on the stool, was also stunned. His grown-up mouth was not closed for a long time.
I originally thought that this fair-skinned and beautiful Kun Dao, who was so beautiful and fairy-like, should have been able to come here to attend the exchange meeting because of Wang Sheng’s glory.
But I never thought that this fairy with agility was the real hidden master. Compared with her, Wang Sheng became a small sword cultivator who enjoyed the shade under a big tree...
"Um."
Mu Wanxuan bowed to the Taoist priest of the Laoshan Sect like a decent look, turned around, and floated back to the seat of Wudang and his robe. Her long hair and the hem of the Taoist robe shook gently, and her starry eyes and fairy face left an indelible impression on many people.
Wudang doesn’t speak, and the Tao rhymes are two chariots.
The young Taoist priests along the way couldn't help but get up and give in, for fear of touching the corner of the 'fairy'.
"Senior sister, it's amazing."
Wang Sheng quietly gave a thumbs up, Mu Wanxuan's tense face suddenly melted in the snow. After breathing a sigh of relief, he narrowed his eyes and sat down next to his junior brother.
The complacent feeling is beyond words.
But compared to her sitting posture before she appeared, she could no longer feel the majestic demeanor of a master when she took her seat again.
However, the senior sister, who was about to relax, felt the eyes around her constantly gathering towards her, and she had no intention of moving away. In desperation, her little face could only be pulled up again.
Afterwards, his eyes were still gaze at Mu Wanxuan, which made Wang Sheng want to set up a sign next to his senior sister, with a few words on it, "Don't enter a stranger, please contact her junior brother if you have endorsement cooperation."
If Wang Sheng, the "Future Sword Immortal" that appeared out of thin air, makes people look at Wu Dang Daocheng more respect.
Mu Wanxuan, the Kundao cultivator who was full of fairy spirit, showed her cultivation level second only to several Taoist masters here...
This makes Wudang Daocheng quite outstanding.
Li Shiwu couldn't even close his mouth, and his sitting posture was unprecedentedly straight. He felt that the most enjoyable thing in the mountain practice for more than ten years was today.
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At sunset, the exchange meeting came to an end, and each family had its own gains.
The most important thing is that each school understands whether they have taken the wrong path and knows the current foundation and status of the famous Taoist mountains.
From today's situation, it is not difficult to predict the drastic changes and turmoil that will be ushered in five years, ten years, and twenty years later.
As long as the vitality of heaven and earth continues to exist, the great world of practicing Taoism will come again, and human history may have different directions. I don’t know how long this peaceful and prosperous era can last.
The Taoist sect can restrain disciples, but what about those Taoist ancestry that has been lingering in various places for thousands of years?
What about those monsters that will become more fierce in their vitality, gradually give birth to spiritual intelligence, and embark on the road to transforming demons?
Wang Sheng suddenly understood why his master Qing Yanzi often stood on the courtyard wall and looked into the distance, sometimes sighing long, with a little worry between his eyebrows and eyes.
The road to practicing Taoism may be easier in the future, but what about these disputes in the world...
"Um?"
Mu Wanxuan pulled down Wang Sheng's sleeve strangely. Wang Sheng turned around from the trance. It turned out that several Taoist masters had already stood up there and wanted to announce that today's exchange meeting ended.
Wang Sheng smiled and drove away the distracting thoughts in his heart.
The more you have the strength you have to do, the master will take it first when the sky falls.
Chapter completed!
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