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Chapter 7 Enlightenment, refining the mind, washing the marrow and cutting the hair

The chain array constructed by dozens of magical instruments, coupled with Liu Changsheng's spiritual energy that surpassed ordinary Qi Refiners several times, successfully trapped the poems of the Heavenly Immortal Realm in the Immortal Boundary Formation.

If he was given enough time, he could still rely on brute force to break the formation by using the immortal power of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but how much immortal power there is still to be discussed after breaking the formation.

But unfortunately, the assessment time is a stick of incense.

"Impossible! How is it possible? You are just Hedao Realm! I am the Heavenly Fairy Realm!"

In the formation, Shi looked at Liu Changsheng, who stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes were about to break.

He originally thought that this assessment was just a joke, how could he win the Heavenly Immortal Realm by Hedao Realm? As long as he uses all his strength, no! Half of the immortal power will definitely win easily.

But now the truth is that no matter how hard he tries, it will be difficult to break through these layers of formations. He barely breaks through one layer, and finds that there are more waiting for him after he finds.

Originally calm, the appearance of a graceful fairy has undergone tremendous changes.

Gripping his teeth, brows up, holding a sword, attacking the formation again and again.

There were roaring waves on the entire complaint-relieving platform, but they could no longer get close to Liu Changsheng's slightest.

At some point, a tall monk wearing a Taoist robe appeared in the crowd with a young girl with agile eyes.

It was Youde who took the girl to the Deacon Hall to register and receive monthly payment.

Looking at the battle on the stage, Youde was calm, but the little girl tightened Youde's Taoist robe and looked worried, although Liu Changsheng had completely gained the upper hand at this moment.

"Senior Brother Youde, Master is not in danger, right?"

Youde glanced at her and showed a kind smile on his serious face, "My girl, don't worry.

Master never does anything unprepared. Since the battle has begun, Master will win!”

Words are filled with absolute confidence in Liu Changsheng and completely ignore the gap in the realm.

Hearing his words, the girl loosened her hands a little, but the worry in her eyes was not at all.

He seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to explain to the girl, "And... Master's strength cannot be measured by cultivation. Others think that we Wangyoufeng is weak, that is just the feeling that the four brothers give us. On Master's side, it will not be inferior to the slightest."

Unfortunately, the voice is too small and the girl who has no qi refining cannot hear it.

On the other hand, Feng Yutian shook his head when he saw this scene, and the fairy Linglian beside him had a bright look in his eyes.

"Shifang lost, not because of strength or formation, but because of heart and planning.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Changsheng was so accurate and he was very careful about Shibian's mentality."

Feng Yutian nodded slightly, "From the beginning, Shi Fang asked Uncle Changsheng to take action first, he had already lost.

Uncle Master calculated that a genius cultivator like him could not be seen on the surface, but he must be arrogant and would not have taken a genius realm seriously.

Grasp his weakness of certainly not using all his strength, and directly use the trapping array to imprison him, and then use words and actions to provoke him, so that he can't stand his own way."

Ling Lian agreed with his statement and added: "Actually, he had a chance. Although Master Changsheng had many magical weapons and the arrangement of the formation was very exquisite, he did not think about it carefully. No matter how strong the Master's spiritual energy is and how solid the Dao Foundation is, it is just a realm of harmony.

It is no problem to drive so many magic weapons for a short time, and it is still unknown whether it can last for a stick of incense.

As long as he keeps attacking the formation, the flaws will be revealed sooner or later.

But because of the attitude of the uncle who had already won, his mentality was completely out of balance and he began to worry about gains and losses. In this state, losing is inevitable."

The two of them had a relatively objective analysis of the battle between Liu Changsheng and Shi Fang.

They said one thing correctly. The ending was already destined from the time the poem let him sprinkle several copper coins.

But they didn't know that Liu Changsheng could really control these magic weapons to last for a stick of incense, even if Shi Fang kept attacking.

The improvement in realm allowed him to accurately control his own spiritual power to a slightest. The spiritual pill he swallowed was also the pill he refined and replenished spiritual energy himself.

Moreover, he only used the trapping array, but in the formation, there are killing arrays and illusion arrays that are not used. If the killing arrays and illusion arrays are added to the trapping array, it is not impossible to kill them on the spot.

However, Liu Changsheng is accustomed to keeping a line of things in his work. When conditions permit, he will not expose all his trump cards, just as he will not expose his current state.

Furthermore, no matter how you say it is, you are a fellow disciple, and you have no grudges and it is difficult to kill.

"The poem is open!"

Feng Yutian and Ling Lian could see that it was Jian Zheng, the elder of the Deacon Hall, could also see that it was a loud shout through the numerous formations and directly passed into Shi Fang's ears.

His Taoist heart has become unbalanced. If he continues, he may be a trivial matter to decline in his cultivation. As the elder of the Deacon Hall, he had to stop the assessment.

Hearing Jian Zheng's voice, Shi's long sword stopped in place.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the red eyes returned to clearness. Looking at Liu Changsheng who was calm in front of him, then looking at the formation barrier that isolated the two, the weakness arose.

After a brief stay, Changjian took back the treasure bag, breathed a sigh of relief, saluted respectfully at Liu Changsheng.

A little bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Changsheng, I lost."

When the Qi Refiner who heard Shi Fang took the initiative to admit defeat and failed to see the situation on the field was uproar.

The Hedao Realm has really won the Tianxian Realm?

With these formations?

These magical tools are not very eye-catching when disassembled?

Liu Changsheng did not show too many unexpected expressions.

Everything was carried out according to his plan, and even Shi Fang took the initiative to admit defeat was expected.

If the poem does not give up and does not give up half a stick of incense, it will destroy the foundation of the Tao because of doubts about oneself.

No matter what, they are all immortals in the sect. Those onlookers will not watch such an immortals lose here.

Wave your hand to disperse the formation, and retract the inconspicuous magic weapons from your hands.

Looking at the somewhat lost poem, Liu Changsheng's mouth twitched and his voice came into his ears.

"Your realm has improved too quickly, your foundation is unstable, and your mind is not practiced enough. Go back and understand the 9th and 4th chapters of "Qiming Mind Decision". Don't think that these chapters that do not matter to practice are not important.

To enlighten the brightness, to enlighten the brightness, to enlighten the beginning, to enlighten the end.

Cultivation is not just about refining qi. Cultivating oneself and cultivating the mind are equally important.”

Hearing this, the poem was stunned, and then recalled the "Qiming Heart Decision" that had long been deeply impressed in my memory, and my eyes gradually became brighter and my spirit was restored.

He saluted Liu Changsheng respectfully again.

"Thank you for your teachings from uncle, let me know where I was wrong!"

At the same time, sighed in my heart.

'The rumors are indeed untrustworthy. Although Master Uncle has not had a high level of cultivation, I am far inferior to Taoism and state of mind.'

Shi Fang's reaction surprised Liu Changsheng a little. He was not angry or hostile, which meant that his nature was not bad, but he was arrogant.

He nodded slightly, looked at Jian Zheng, the elder of the Deacon Hall who came to the stage, and bowed, "Mr. Jian Zheng, I wonder if I have passed the assessment."

Jian Zheng had a stern face and replied with a bow, taking out a jade sword talisman from his arms.

"Uncle Changsheng, this is the deacon sword talisman of the Deacon Hall. Congratulations to Uncle Master for becoming an inner deacon!"

As he said that, he glanced at Shi Fang beside him and said in a deep voice: "The Tao base is unstable and the mood is unstable. I will punish you for ten years on the cliff of thought!"

"Yes! Elder."

Shi Fang did not reject it. He understood that although Jian Zheng looked serious, he was all for his own good. If he hadn't reminded him in time just now, Daoji might have had cracks.

Liu Changsheng took the sword talisman and felt a hint of warmth coming from the sword talisman. He didn't say much and pinned it on his waist.

The deacon in the Qingxiao Sect is usually responsible for various affairs within the sect and also assumes the responsibility of guardianship. If you have any disciples who go out to practice, you can also apply to participate.

Of course, the most important thing is that the monthly offering of the deacon doubles, twice that of the monks of the same realm.

The crowd gradually dissipated, and from time to time, his eyes swept across Liu Changsheng, and the soft discussion did not end there.

The Hedao Realm defeated the Heavenly Fairy Realm, which was enough for them to discuss for a long time.

‘It seems that we should continue to be low-key. If there is no need for ten years, don’t take action.’

"Master!!"

A crisp sound came from a distance, and a girl wearing a blue and white long skirt with fair skin, bright eyes and white teeth ran towards him, followed by a strong man more than two meters tall.

It is the little girl and Youde.

Liu Changsheng's eyes lit up.

‘It turns out that people rely on clothes. I guess I have the second appearance of my appearance in the future.’

The girl rushed to the front quickly and grabbed his clothes with both hands, "Master, I'm so worried about you."

He chuckled, patted her head and comforted, "It's okay."

Without giving too much explanation, the spiritual energy entered the little girl's body along her arms and flowed around her limbs and bones.

The little girl only felt her body become very warm, and her two small eyes flashed and looked at Liu Changsheng.

"Yes, although you have eaten those spiritual herbs whole and wasted most of the spiritual energy, a small part of them are still absorbed by you. I gave you a simple marrow cleaning and hair removal, and my skin has improved."

Hearing this, the girl spitted out her pink tongue, lowered her head embarrassedly, and looked at her feet.

"In the future, the spiritual herbs cannot be eaten casually. You should thank us for the cultivation of spiritual herbs in Wangyoufeng medicinal fields. If one of them has a strong medicinal or poisonous plant, you little girl will go to see the King of Hell."

"I understand, Master, I dare not do it anymore..." The girl shook Liu Changsheng's hand, as if I knew I was wrong, Master, please stop talking.

"This is your senior brother, come and say hello." Liu Changsheng said when he saw Feng Yutian coming over.

"Sector...Senior Brother?"

A few days ago, she had just entered Qingxiao Sect and saw the head sitting on the Luanwu Golden Chamber still trembling. She felt that the immortal was terrifying. In a few days, she would actually call him "Senior Brother".
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