Chapter 320 War Letter
Chapter 320 The Book of War
Author: Qingfengsanren
Chapter 320 The Book of War
Rush rust...
The wind blows the leaves, towering ancient banyan trees form a forest.
The eternal and vast murmur sounds, the grass and wind are rising and falling like waves.
Rush rust...
Jiang Yuebai suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. She went back to the room to practice after chatting with the little monk last night, but she fell asleep?
My head is itchy, and itchy everywhere on my body!
Jiang Yuebai pulled off his hair and scratched his head, and was frightened to find that the small Ganoderma lucidum, which had only the roots left, grew to the size of a walnut overnight.
The white powder was scattering and the fluorescent light flashed. Jiang Yuebai couldn't help scratching his arms and found that his skin was covered with a thin layer of spore powder belonging to Ganoderma lucidum.
She kept scratching, feeling inexplicably flustered, and always had a very bad premonition.
A burst of fragrance came from the Bodhi wooden sign on his waist. Jiang Yuebai heard it and quietly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The dust purification technique swept across his body, and all the spore powder disappeared.
Looking back at the scene I saw in my ‘dream’ just now, was it the divine tree of the demon clan or the original body of the ancient banyan demon?
Calling her to the demon clan?
Jiang Yuebai narrowed her eyes. The demon clan was imperative, but she could not leave immediately. She calculated carefully and set a three-year deadline for herself.
In the past three years, you can stabilize your golden elixir cultivation, learn weapon refining techniques and "The Green Dragon Spear Technique", and nurture spiritual weapons. You can only leave for the demon clan after you have achieved something.
After all, after all, we have to pass through the ancient thunder seeds and 100,000 mountains, but also cross the strange country and cross the sea of illusion waves.
The demon clan has never had much contact with the outside world, and no one knows what the specific situation is, so they have to be fully prepared.
After retiring his hair, Jiang Yuebai stood up and pushed open the window.
The morning light is dim, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of plants and trees. Jiang Yuebai walked out of his courtyard and looked up to see the huge rocks raised between the two waterfalls of Tianhui Peak. Angelica lay on Qionglin Shanjun's head, absorbing the first ray of golden crow spiritual energy in the morning.
Jiang Ziying, who was tied with a bun, also sat aside, facing the sky with his five hearts and practicing seriously.
squeak!
Jixiang emerged from the vine basket between Jiang Yuebai's waist. He smelled the smell of Angelica and Shanjun, and immediately shrank back in fear.
Jiang Yuebai reached out to give it a trace of golden spirit and smiled and said, "You, in terms of cultivation, it is comparable to Qionglin Mountain Lord. It is much bigger than you. It is normal for you to be afraid of it, but Angelica is so small. The kitten demon in the early stage of foundation building can't withstand your claws. What are you afraid of it?"
Squeak!
Jixiang is trembling, still afraid.
A red light shot from the horizon, Jiang Yuebai's expression trembled, and his body-protecting energy immediately condensed.
The red light hit the qi and dispersed, leaving a bright red word "war" in front of Jiang Yuebai.
"Jiang Yuebai, Tianchi Peak, dare to fight with me Tianjian Peak! If I don't come, I will wait for the big way under Tianchi Peak every day!"
Fang Yuxing's high-spirited fighting voice came from it, echoing up and down the Tianhui Peak. The three of them were also alarmed and looked down.
Jiang Yuebai waved his sleeves to scatter the word "war" in the air, and smiled at the top of the three, "Practice well, children don't care about the affairs of the generals."
Jiang Yuebai walked away quickly and walked out of the mountain.
After passing the newly built disciples' courtyard at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Yuebai saw Qi Ming bringing in and out a group of servants to clean and repair it.
"What are you doing?"
When Qi Ming saw Jiang Yuebai, he hurriedly bowed, "I have seen Master Wangshu. It was Master Jiuchuan who ordered the disciples to be cleaned up. Today, he would assess the disciples of the five spirit roots in the Tianchui Peak, saying that he was preparing to collect hundreds of people into Tianchui Peak."
Jiang Yuebai nodded. Master is so diligent. He thinks that teaching Jiang Ziying is to teach one, and teaching one hundred is to teach one.
After all, if you are responsible for the inheritance of the ancestor lineage, you should recruit more disciples.
"Then you are busy, I'll go to the academy."
"Minister Wangshu stayed," Qi Ming stopped Jiang Yuebai, "Zhengjun Jiuchuan told you, senior sister Tianhuifeng, please make sure to give a test question."
Jiang Yuebai raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, took out his small notebook from his sleeve, tore off the latest page and handed it to Qi Ming.
"Just this, if you can calculate this question, it is definitely suitable for Tianhui Peak."
This question was a sudden idea last night. According to the reference method in the "Dayan Sutra", she divided each part of the operation of the ice archery into numbers, and then calculated according to the Dayan fifty numbers. After calculation, the results were wrong, and she didn't know what went wrong.
According to the "Dayan Sutra", if the spell can be cast, its internal structure must be stable and meets the fifty-odd...
It was because of this that she had to go to the Collection Academy to find some calculations to learn.
Qi Ming looked at the yin and yang and various messy symbols on it, and twitched his forehead, and didn't dare to say anything, so he could only take it respectfully, thinking that the five-spirit cultivators who came to participate in the assessment today would cry.
"Wangshu Zhenren, this is a visit from the real people of each peak. They are invited to discuss the truth together. In addition... the Tianjian Peak is waiting for you at the intersection of the mountain. If you want to have a competition, it is best to go to the Tiansha Peak ring."
Jiang Yuebai received a thick stack of prayers, "I know, I won't ruin our Tianchui Peak, don't worry."
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At the intersection of Tianchifeng Mountain, Fang Yuxing sat cross-legged on the bluestone beside the road, his eyebrows were lowered and his fighting spirit was calm, and he slowly wiped the cold sword in his hand.
He must take back all the injuries suffered by the disciples of Tianjian Peak in the past two years!
There was a movement from the mountain road. Fang Yuxing's eyes slashed, he stood up with his sword, and saw Li Jiuchuan wearing a green shirt frowning, thinking about something to walk down the stairs.
Fang Yuxing hurriedly jumped off the bluestone and bowed to the ceremony.
"Meet the Lord Jiuchuan."
"Wait for someone? Wait slowly, I will leave first."
"Give me a gift to Master Jiuchuan."
"...It's not wrong, what's wrong..."
Fang Yuxing watched Li Jiuchuan leave, then stood up and returned to the bluestone beside the road, closed his eyes to rest.
After a while, Fang Yuxing suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head suddenly to look in the direction where Li Jiuchuan left, and lifted his sword and killed him.
On the forest path to the Tibetan Academy, Li Jiuchuan, dressed in green clothes, shone with light on his body, turning back to Jiang Yuebai's appearance.
She raised her hand and touched the crescent pendant on her neck. This thing is really good, especially after she formed a pill, she created a phantom according to the subtle control method of spiritual energy taught by her master, which was enough to make a real difference.
"Jiang Yuebai!"
Fang Yuxing shouted angry from behind, and Jiang Yue curled her lips and turned around.
The sword intent was cold, and Jiang Yuebai's body was covered in an instant.
Fang Yuxing came to the air, and with a sword, she immediately exploded and turned into a feather all over the sky and gradually dissipated.
Seeing this, Fang Yuxing clenched his fists, "Damn it!"
The spiritual energy fluctuated from above his head. Fang Yuxing looked up and saw Li Jiuchuan galloping past his head in the light of escape. Fang Yuxing immediately raised his sword and chased after him.
Chasing behind Li Jiuchuan, Fang Yuxing cut off his killing move without hesitation, and he was bound to force Jiang Yuebai to fight him.
but……
When Fang Yuxing's killing move was shaken away by Li Jiuchuan's understatement, and a powerful force in the Nascent Soul stage imprisoned him instantly, Fang Yuxing was stunned.
"Why did you suddenly attack me?" Li Jiuchuan frowned in discomfort.
Fang wants to go:......
On the other side, Jiang Yuebai stepped into the Tibetan Academy leisurely and took his token to the top floor of the Tibetan Academy, preparing to once again comprehend the four-line inheritance left by his ancestor Lu Xingyun.
Chapter completed!