Chapter 85: White Crane Fell Tiger Sword
The strange immortal said again: "This Hundred Immortals Convention has always been held in Wuliang Mountain, and the official date will be next month. Now there is still some time, so you should prepare well and don't get kicked out at the first step without even touching the door.
I'll be back soon."
Wang Changfeng smiled and said: "Wuliangshan seems to have been mentioned by Master once before, and it seems to be a bit festive?"
The strange immortal curled his lips and said: "It's not a big deal. It's just that the martial arts madman from Wuliang Mountain thinks that my level is higher than him, and he is always unconvinced. Whenever he gets the opportunity, he will find trouble and say that I am not as good as him in teaching my disciples. It's simply...
What can be tolerated is unbearable."
Wang Changfeng thought to himself that when he escaped from the Immortal Prison, Ao Ding had told him that if he was chased too hard by Xiaoyao Island in the future, he could go to Wuliang Mountain to find an old friend. He must have been the madman Wu mentioned by the Strange Immortal.
Since that person has been given such a title, he must have very high attainments in martial arts, and should not be inferior to Immortal Wei and Ao Ding. I just don’t know if his cultivation is slightly inferior. If you see this person in the future, you need to pay more attention.
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The strange immortal said: "Minmin has followed me to the back mountain to wash my heart in the past few days. I have to teach you some tricks. You two have the basics, so you can figure it out for yourself."
Zhu Minmin was very happy when she heard that the strange immortal was going to teach her his secret knowledge, but Wang Changfeng deliberately said with a bitter face: "Master, after all, I can be considered a disciple of yours, but I can't favor one over the other."
The strange immortal rolled his eyes at him and said: "Don't think that I don't know what skills you have now. Learn what you have learned first, and be careful not to bite off more than you can chew."
Wang Changfeng stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to speak anymore. He felt in his heart that what the strange immortal said was true. Let alone the martial arts of Qixing Island. The Seven Palms of Yunlong alone was enough for him to ponder for a long time. Ao Ding had spent decades to do it.
I understand some ways, not to mention myself.
Princess Long San's own martial arts is self-contained, so naturally she doesn't bother to take advantage of the strange immortal's cheap kung fu.
In the days that followed, the drug treatment trio broke up and went their separate ways.
Zhu Minmin was dragged by the strange immortal to study at the heart-washing pond in the back mountain from morning to night every day. The master and apprentice made it mysterious and secretive. Wang Changfeng wanted to watch several times but was blocked by the boy, which made him quite unhappy.
In addition to meditating every day, Wang Changfeng silently ponders the secrets of the Seven Palms of the Cloud Dragon. However, the power of the Seven Palms of the Cloud Dragon is quite powerful. He cannot destroy the strange immortal's cave to pieces, otherwise he will have to be demolished by the strange immortal.
That's great. But in this way, the natural effect will be much slower. After much deliberation, sometimes I can't figure it out, and Wang Changfeng will wander around in annoyance.
Only Princess Long San was the calmest. She didn't seem to care much about anything. She just played with the birds, looked at the flowers, and caught fish every day. She felt so uncomfortable. As soon as Wang Changfeng came to see her, she drove her away with a few words.
When he went back, he was told that it was important to prepare for the Hundred Immortals Conference and not miss important events. This made Wang Changfeng seem to be unable to go anywhere, and he was very depressed.
Nearly a month has passed and the day of departure is approaching.
Wang Changfeng had already inquired about the location of Wuliang Mountain. It turned out that it was still hundreds of miles away from Langhuan Immortal Island. After much deliberation, it was safest to take the Changfeng there in case something unexpected happened along the way. He specifically asked for it.
With the permission of the strange immortal, the barrier was opened as an exception, allowing the Changfeng to dock and replenish fresh water.
The sailors on the Changfeng had not set foot on land for many days in a row. When they suddenly arrived on the island, they all felt like they were in a fairyland. In order to avoid disturbing the strange immortal's Qing Dynasty, Wang Changfeng arranged for a small group of people to go to the island at a time for a short rest.
, all the fuss, and finally within a few days I was ready to travel far again.
In the early morning of that day, the three of them bid farewell to the Immortal Weird and officially embarked on the journey to Wuliang Mountain. What shocked Wang Changfeng was that the Immortal Weird not only passed on Zhu Minmin's secret knowledge, but also gave her an ancient sword before leaving.
The strange immortal stroked the sword and said with some emotion: "This sword is called Zangfeng. It has always been with the old Taoist, but it has not been used for at least twenty years. It must also want to see the light of day again. I give it to you today with great care.
Remember that the sword is a dangerous thing, and the hidden edge is the best. The rest of the masters have already taught you, so you can slowly understand it yourself."
Zhu Minmin took the Hidden Edge Sword, her eyes were sore, tears rolled down her eyes, and she choked with sobs: "Thank you, Master. I just want to say goodbye. I don't know when I will see you again. Otherwise, I won't go."
The strange immortal said: "Silly boy, it's so easy for Master to receive a precious disciple. It's not in line with the Taoist temperament not to send it out to show off. It's not a matter of life and death. When you go, you can use martial arts to make friends, and there is no need to compete for short-term gains and losses.
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Zhu Minmin nodded and kept it in mind.
The strange immortal said to Wang Changfeng again: "Do you know why the old Taoist didn't teach you martial arts again?"
Wang Changfeng was stunned for a moment, wondering what other reason there was for this? He hurriedly said: "I don't know, disciple, but you said that I am not your disciple."
The strange immortal sneered: "Then how come you learned the Mingyue Heart Cleansing Sutra?"
Wang Changfeng scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed.
The strange immortal continued: "The old Taoist has touched your bones and it seems that your bloodline is different from that of ordinary Central Plains people."
Wang Changfeng was shocked, thinking that even Ao Ding relied on smelling blood to determine his bloodline. Unexpectedly, the strange immortal guessed the clues just by touching it. This Earth Immortal level was indeed well-deserved.
Zhu Minmin smiled and said: "Master, can you see if he is a descendant of some Fusang people?"
Wang Changfeng glared at her and said fiercely: "Sir, little girl, please don't interrupt!" Zhu Minmin was so frightened that she stuck out her tongue.
Only Princess Long San gave Wang Changfeng a meaningful look, but said nothing, as if she was thinking about something.
Strange Immortal continued: "Ordinary martial arts don't mean much to you anymore. It's enough to polish your current studies carefully. You have already mastered the skills of the Mingyue Heart-Cleaning Sutra, and your internal strength foundation is extremely solid.
, As long as you practice diligently in the future, it won’t be a problem how tall you can build a building.”
Wang Changfeng bowed and said, "Disciple, I've written it down." His admiration for Immortal Wei increased even more in his heart. Although Immortal Wei didn't explicitly state his dragon bloodline and possessed the dragon's secret knowledge, it seemed that he already understood it.
Breasts, but I don’t want to break them.
At that moment, the three of them boarded the Changfeng and said goodbye to the strange immortal. Not long after the boat sailed, they left the barrier. Suddenly, their eyes flashed. Langhuan Immortal Island disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the endless sea.
Wang Changfeng recovered and returned, and everyone on the Changfeng was naturally jubilant. Seeing that Zhu Minmin had returned safely, Mu Jian and others were so surprised that they almost shed tears. After all, Zhu Minmin is a golden person. If there is a good or bad thing, this person on board the ship
The Jin Yiwei has no good fruits to eat.
Only the Third Princess Long, although they had met before, had never been in close contact with her. It was just that although she was extremely beautiful, she was cold and cold all over, making it difficult for people to get close to her. Everyone could only peek at her from a distance.
There were still several days to go from Wuliang Mountain, and Wang Changfeng did not dare to be careless. After all, the eight-armed old monster was not dead yet. He had sneak attacked him once before. Yu Zhen'er and Zhu Minmin had to be beaten this time no matter what.
Be alert to avoid making the same mistakes again.
The Changfeng was loosened outside and tightened inside. On the surface, everything looked like normal. In fact, dozens of archers had been arranged in the cabin to watch, and half of the cannons were ready to fire at any time. At this time, Changfeng
The horn is like a tiger in sheep's clothing. Whenever danger approaches, it will pounce and tear the enemy into pieces.
After making arrangements for defense, Wang Changfeng felt relieved.
But for some reason, Princess Long San always seemed to look at him a little strangely these days, and her words were not as casual as before. The cold feeling of being someone who was thousands of miles away seemed to be back. Wang Changfeng thought a lot.
I don't know why. The thoughts of my daughter's family are the most difficult to guess. Since I can't figure it out, I won't guess at all.
Every day, I could enjoy the breeze at the bow, drink at the stern, and watch Zhu Minmin practice her sword in the cabin, which was a rare and pleasant experience.
It turns out that Strange Immortal has taught Zhu Minmin a set of ancient swordsmanship these days. The sword moves may seem simple and unremarkable, but the energy is restrained, vigorous and powerful, and contains many subtle potentials. It is indeed a rare skill in the world.
In comparison, the swordsmanship learned by those senior brothers that I admired very much back then seemed to be mediocre now.
Wang Changfeng asked: "Did Master tell me the name of this sword technique?"
Zhu Minmin said: "The old man said that this set of swordsmanship was created by him. Once he saw a white crane fighting with a tiger by the Xinxin Pond. The white crane used defense as offense, without showing any weakness, with every move.
It was so well-organized that in the end it forced the tiger to flee, and Master suddenly realized the White Crane Subduing the Tiger Sword Technique."
Wang Changfeng nodded and sighed: "Master is indeed an unparalleled genius. Why didn't I figure out a set of swordsmanship when I saw Shen Yuan and Chi Tian fighting? Why is there such a big gap between this man and others?
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Zhu Minmin was not on the island at that time, and did not know that such a past event existed, so she asked doubtfully: "What Chitian?"
Wang Changfeng suddenly felt something in his heart and said with a smile: "It's always boring to practice swordsmanship by yourself. Why don't I be the tiger and you be the white crane? How about we compete and learn from each other?"
Zhu Minmin bit her lip and thought that since she learned swordsmanship, she had never really fought against anyone. The few moves she took under the hands of the strange immortal could not be considered a duel at all. Then she said: "You don't know swordsmanship, how can we fight against each other?"
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Wang Changfeng said: "Who stipulates that two people must use the same weapons when fighting? Didn't I beat the eight-armed old monster with my bare hands and run away?"
Zhu Minmin said: "The sword has no eyes, don't blame me if it hurts you in a while."
Wang Changfeng chuckled and said: "I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid that if you really hurt me, someone will be even more sad."
Chapter completed!