A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"It seems that the top candidate in the Cold Weapon Division is ready..."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

"The Divine Turtle Lava Thorn Sword Codex" comes from the Great Sun Sword Pavilion. As a mature set of inherited techniques, it naturally cannot have any major flaws.

If you want to rely on mobility to fly a kite, you really think too much.

The longer it lasts, the higher the burst, and the more accurate the locking. Hua Xiaohua's slow reaction talent is not a flaw, but a huge advantage, which is very suitable for this technique.

If one can understand the meaning of the sword in the future, it is even more likely that he will be the first to arrive. There are thorns everywhere, and the farther away you are, the more dangerous it will be. It is impossible for the enemy to escape, and you must turn back to meet the enemy, otherwise you will die faster.

Waiting for several days,

It is nothing to the Golden elixir cultivator.

Jiang Ding just closed his eyes, tempered his magic power a little, and opened his eyes. This year's cold weapon assessment was over.

The top scorer in a single subject of Cold Weapons,

Her name is Hua Xiaohua, and she comes from the panda family.

Hua Xiaohua was dizzy, rolling around on the sea after defeating the last enemy, and lying in a big shape.

"A great step for the panda family!"

The Wolong Mountain Panda Base was full of joy, with pandas of all sizes jumping for joy to celebrate the panda’s first No. 1 prize.

"A good start."

Jiang Ding nodded.

"I hope that from now on, all the top scorers in the single subject of cold weapons, and even the top 100, will be swordsmen practitioners."

"This is as it should be."

"Professionals can never be surpassed by other amateurs. It would be too embarrassing."

He took a brief look at the actual college entrance examination test later, and it was still roughly the same. Tanks, heavy machine guns, artillery, and a dozen panda candidates wearing power armor and serving as the vanguard of the army. This was their old profession and their bodies were quite good. Sturdy.

Others failed to arouse his interest.

The Xianmen College Entrance Examination happened every year, more than a hundred years ago, and it had already exhausted all his remaining curiosity.

The spiritual consciousness connects to the spirit puppet left in the Kendo Hall building.

The spells of "Magnetic Flash" and "Magnetic Hidden Technique" came one after another, as well as the development of the kendo gym in recent years.

Inside the Kendokan building.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and looked towards the training ground in the middle of the building.

An old man with dark complexion, in his forties or fifties, who looks like an old farmer, and some immortal cultivators in their thirties or forties are busy everywhere, teaching students, practicing, practicing swordsmanship, etc., and they all have their own positions.

These are the people who have emerged from the annual Huashan Sword Selection.

They have excellent kendo talents, a complete love for kendo, and have not made any achievements in other directions. They join kendo without hesitation and have no regrets.

Even though the swordsmanship at this time was in a fog.

Because there is no second way in front of you.

"These are our fellow travelers on the road."

Jiang Ding nodded and looked at Fang Yilong, who looked like an old farmer.

Three years have passed, and he has changed a lot. The lowest level skills have been turned into law-level skills, and they are swordsmanship skills captured from the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

Kendo skills were an important reason why he broke through his own limits and successfully transferred to other disciplines.

Others also began to change their cultivation, and their strength ushered in changes.

"The incomplete golden elixir technique..."

"Incomplete Nascent Soul Technique..."

"Incomplete foundation building technique..."

Jiang Ding's consciousness swept over Fang Yilong and others, and he sighed in his heart.

It’s not that there is no complete kendo technique.

There are "Great Sun Sword Sutras" for the gods, but they don't fit. According to the calculations of the Central Formation Spirit Computer, the most suitable exercises for them are these.

Compared with the vast sea of ​​other Kung Fu books, there are too few Kendo Kung Fu books to suit everyone.

A broken road, a road full of chaos and fog, is not an empty talk, it is reflected in all aspects.

Techniques, elixirs, magic weapons, sword training venues, sword refining materials... almost every direction is a blue ocean, a blank, requiring countless generations of swordsmen practitioners to research and develop, and spend their efforts. Only then can we step down and let future generations go smoothly.

Of course, they are not worried now.

Now, they are looking forward to building a foundation. They feel that building a foundation is enough. They have achieved a great leap in their lives. Their lifelong dreams are right in front of them, and they cannot consider anything further away for the time being.

"I wish my fellow Taoists good success in the future."

Jiang Ding gave a silent blessing, closed his eyes, inhaled tens of kilometers of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and once again fell into a deep state of cultivation.

Cultivation takes no time.

Take classes, practice, go to school, practice swordsmanship, develop swordsmanship, the secret art of childbirth, sword escape...

Time passed like this day by day.

In the blink of an eye,

Another nine years.

Under the sun tree,

Four hills of gold, silver, copper and iron weighing more than ten tons were dissolved in the Dan Fire and Sun Flame Crystals, turning into the Qi of the Four Golds of Gold, Silver, Copper and Iron, mixed with the Qi of No. 21 Geng Gold, and were pulled by Jiang Ding's spiritual consciousness. One after another forbidden lines were carved under the red Taiqing Flying Sword.

After a long time, the last stroke of outline was completed.

Hum,

Buzz!

The Taiqing Flying Sword trembled and moved, the extremely terrifying aura strengthened again, and a phased change occurred.

Jiang Ding's consciousness penetrated into it.

I saw that the thirty-six Earth Fiends restrained me among you, and you among me. The formations complemented each other and lit up one by one, forming a whole that did not distinguish between you and me.

Thirty-six earth evil restrictions!

Top grade magic weapon!

After eighteen years of sacrifice and refining, the Taiqing Flying Sword finally became a top-grade magic weapon.

Ding!

Jiang Ding flicked the sword body and could clearly feel the cheers of Taiqing Feijian. This promotion was also a strength improvement for it and could affect the Yuanying battle situation.

"In eighteen years, the Earth Demon will reach perfection, he will be promoted to Infant Baby, and his strength will increase significantly."

Jiang Ding silently calculated.

Below the Nascent Soul stage, there are no bottlenecks for him, he just needs to follow the steps.

"also,"

Jiang Ding stood up and took out a token. The word "Luoxu" engraved on it flickered slightly, extinguishing and lighting up again from time to time.

"Luoxu Sect, a sect that flourished in Beiyuan for a while more than ten thousand years ago, was finally destroyed by the invincible ancestors of the twenty-eight families in Beiyuan. Their exploration of the void reached a level that far exceeded the average level of Beiyuan."

"This token is not capable of sensing the fragments of the Nine Heavens. It cannot be so far away and still sense it."

"Rather, the Luoxu Sect has calculated the movement patterns of the Nine Heavens fragments and predicted that in a few years, they will be close to the boundary wall of Beiyuan again."

Jiang Ding stared at the token.

"In the ruins of the Luoxu Sect, there may be clues to the magic... The water in Beiyuan is very deep. I have to be more cautious and don't disappear inexplicably like the previous generation Da Ri Jianzi."

He thought silently for a long time and put it away.

"But don't rush it yet."

"Let's go see them now."

Jiang Ding stood up and flew towards the dormitory where An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng were.

The two of them have only a few days to survive the golden elixir catastrophe.

They unanimously chose the most decisive method. They would rather die than live in order to increase the last bit of success rate.

Jiang Ding must go and take a look.

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