Beast Mastery

In the early morning, when Zhang Nuo walked out of the room, he saw that Bai Xiu and Xun Zhen had already gotten up and were cleaning the yard. When they saw Zhang Nuo coming out, they immediately came to greet him!

After a few simple polite words, Zhang Nuo returned to the room. He slept very comfortably that night. He had never slept so peacefully since entering the trial site.

In a good mood, Zhang Nuo sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and with a flow of spiritual power in his body, he ran the 'Shangqing Sword Art' again!

About half an hour later, when he opened his eyes, his face was filled with an excited smile. Three years of torture in the trial ground had made the second-level 'Shangqing Sword Art' much more stable.

It seemed to be vaguely touching the edge of the third floor.

As time goes by, Zhang Nuo may make a breakthrough. Once he completes the third level of Shangqing Sword Art, he will have a brand new move! The first sword in the "Shangqing Sword Art"

Formation!

This sword formation is called: Lian Hua Luo! It is a sword formation that can only be used by monks who have reached the third level of the 'Shangqing Sword Technique' and have reached the late stage of foundation building.

However, due to the characteristics of Zhang Nuo's Double Divine Sea, it can still be activated even if it is not in the late stage of foundation building. The sword formula indicates that it can only be used in the late stage of foundation building. In fact, it is because the cultivation level in the early and middle stages is not enough and the spiritual power in the body will not be supplied.

As a result, the formation was halfway deployed and died in the middle. Not only did it not play the role of killing the enemy, but it also wasted spiritual energy.

Zhang Nuo doesn't have to worry about this at all. The existence of the Double Divine Sea in his body and the abundance of his spiritual power are no different from those of monks in the later stages of foundation building.

While Zhang Nuo was thinking, he saw a startling rainbow rolling out from the inside of Nanxuan Sect, and it only took a few flashes to reach the courtyard where Zhang Nuo lived.

The rainbow light dimmed, revealing Zhuge An's figure. He glanced at the room where Zhang Nuo was. At this time, the door of the room opened and Zhang Nuo walked out.

"See the Sect Master!"

Sitting cross-legged in the room, he suddenly felt a powerful wave of spiritual power appearing in the courtyard. Zhang Nuo's heart moved slightly, and he immediately guessed who it was. In the entire Nanxuan Sect, his body could emit such shocking spiritual power.

The fluctuation was probably only due to Zhuge An. At that moment, he did not dare to neglect and hurriedly walked out of the room.

"You don't have to be polite from now on!"

Seeing Zhang Nuo coming out to greet him, a smile appeared on the old man's face and he said without thinking.

"Come with me!"

"Where to go?"

His face was expressionless, but he thought for a moment in his heart, but Zhang Nuo couldn't guess where Zhuge An wanted to take him!

"You don't need to worry about this! You will know it when you get there!"

As he spoke, the old man flicked his robe sleeves, and a ball of light rolled out from it, instantly wrapping Zhang Nuo in it. Immediately, the two of them turned into a startling rainbow and flew towards the depths of Nanxuan Sect.

Borrowing the light-escape flight of the Danjie monk, this was not the first time that Zhang Nuo felt the wind in his ears, and his body flew through the sky at high speed, but fell to the ground after just a moment.

Blinking his eyes, Zhang Nuo looked at everything in front of him in surprise. He saw a huge house in front of him. This house was like a small palace, with walls around four to five feet high. Two doors.

The huge bronze door made of brass is over two feet high, with an ancient beast carved on each door.

As for the name of this strange beast, Zhang Nuo couldn't even name it! He and Zhuge An had just landed when the huge bronze door opened, and a young boy walked out of it. His eyebrows were split into eight colors and his eyes were as bright as stars.

!Even though he looks only eight or nine years old, he still looks full of fairy spirit!

"See you, Sect Master! The ancestor has been waiting for you inside for a long time!"

The little boy's voice was clear and crisp, which made people feel extremely comfortable. When Zhang Nuo heard the word 'ancestor', his heart was filled with fear. In Nanxuanzong, the person who can be called the ancestor is not the Nascent Soul

A young monk? How could Zhuge An bring him to see him?

Suspicious in his heart, Zhuge An ignored him and followed the little boy directly. Zhang Nuo had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow in.

Along the way, he had no intention of looking at the surrounding scenery. He couldn't help but think about what kind of questions he would ask after meeting Nanxuan Ancestor? Will some of his secrets be revealed by this Yuan?

An old monster discovered in infancy?

In a short time, under the leadership of the little boy, the old man and Zhang Nuo came to the door of a room. This room was only seven or eight rooms in size, but the powerful spiritual pressure coming from inside made Zhang Nuo feel like he was breathing a little.

It's difficult.

"You can just go in on your own!"

The little boy pointed to the room and said politely.

"Good work!"

Even though Zhuge Angui was the head of a sect, he still did not dare to neglect the child under Nanxuan Ancestor's seat! After the child turned and left, the old man took Zhang Nuo and left the room.

As soon as he entered the room, a surge of spiritual power came towards him like a tidal wave. Zhang Nuo was horrified. Is this the spiritual power fluctuation of the Nascent Soul Stage monks? I don't know how many times stronger than that of the Danjie monks.

Thinking secretly, Zhang Nuo followed Zhuge An and walked towards the inside of the room. At this time, Zhuge An no longer had any airs of being a sect leader, he lowered his head slightly and walked forward slowly with a serious expression.

After only walking a few feet, his figure stopped.

"Ancestor, people have already been brought!"

"kindness!"

An old man's gentle voice suddenly sounded in the room. Zhang Nuo had been walking with his head down since he entered the room, never raising his head to look at everything around him. The moment he heard the voice, he just felt excited.

A feeling of shock arose from the bottom of my heart. This feeling was uncontrollable and could not be calmed down even if it was suppressed forcefully.

His face changed slightly, and Zhang Nuo's heart suddenly turned over. It seemed that the existence of this Nascent Soul stage was not comparable to his level of cultivation. Just a sound made him uneasy.

"Are you Zhang Nuo? Look up!"

The old and serious voice sounded again. When he heard Ancestor Nanxuan calling his name, Zhang Nuo trembled all over and said hurriedly:

"This junior is Zhang Nuo!"

While speaking, he also raised his head and saw a very old man sitting on a couch in the room. He didn't know how old he was. The skin on his face was full of wrinkles and his eyes were wide.

His eyelids dropped heavily, and his snow-white eyebrows were a foot long.

However, the spiritual pressure emanating from the servant is extremely powerful. Although Zhang Nuo has been very restrained, the trembling from the depths of his heart still cannot stop. It seems that this old man is the ancestor of Nanxuan.

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Ancestor Nanxuan gently raised his eyelids, and suddenly a pair of pearl-like eyes flashed with a spark of light. His gaze fell on Zhang Nuo in one glance.

"I heard that you are a monk from the Double Divine Sea. Can you show it to me?"

There seemed to be an irresistible magic power in Patriarch Nanxuan's words. Zhang Nuo could only nod in agreement, without even the slightest objection.

Standing on the ground, Zhang Nuo closed his eyes tightly. At the same time, the twin divine seas in his body erupted with dazzling white light. Suddenly, a spiritual energy surrounded his body. In just a moment, these spiritual energy seemed to have materialized.

Like smoke, it kept spinning around Zhang Nuo's body.

"That's it!"

Ancestor Nanxuan's calm face showed a slight look of surprise, but it disappeared in a flash!

"It is indeed the Dual Divine Sea monks. If they were in the early stages of ordinary foundation building, it would be impossible to release so much spiritual energy!"

After getting the consent of his ancestor, Zhang Nuo took the spiritual energy around him into his body.

"What's the name of the technique you practice?"

"Returning to my ancestors, the name of the technique practiced by the younger generation is: Shangqing Sword Technique!"

Just like a primary school student answering a teacher's question, when Patriarch Nanxuan asked, Zhang Nuo would answer. Zhuge An, who stood aside, did not dare to say a word.

"Shangqing Sword Art?"

The muscles on his face twitched, and Patriarch Nanxuan looked a bit unbelieving!

"Who taught it to you?"

"This junior was taught by Lin Fan, my master when I was in the Divine Sword Sect!"

On the surface, Zhang Nuo was very respectful to Ancestor Nanxuan, but in his heart he kept beating the drum. This old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage seemed to be very interested in the 'Shangqing Sword Art'.

"How many levels did he pass on to you?"

"When the master gave me the jade slip, it only recorded the cultivation tips for the first ten levels. As for the next three levels, my master said that it may not be found!"

Ancestor Nanxuan actually had a smile on his face after listening to what Zhang Nuo said. Then he sighed and said:

"According to what I know, the last three levels of this 'Shangqing Sword Technique' don't exist at all! I don't know if you have a preference for this technique, or if your master is coaxing you to continue to practice this technique even though he knows you can't perfect it.

Keep learning!”

Zhang Nuo had a thought in his mind. Hearing what Patriarch Nanxuan said, he also understood the 'Shangqing Sword Art' very well.

"Take out your magic sword box and let me take a look!"

Before Zhang Nuo could figure out the previous thing, Patriarch Nanxuan spoke again.

Zhang Nuodeng was shocked when he mentioned the 'Nine Dragon Sword Box'. This magic weapon has been passed down from ancient times to this day. If it was abandoned at the time, he would naturally not be afraid of Nanxuan Ancestor seeing it, but now the sword box has been restored to some extent.

, it can be used normally. If the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage in front of him becomes greedy for the sword box, there is nothing he can do!

In particular, there is a trace of Chunyangzi's remnant soul hidden in the sword box. I wonder if it will be discovered by him. Chunyangzi is a monk from the fairy world. In terms of cultivation, Zhang Nuo will be less able to do it if someone gives him some guidance.

After taking a lot of detours, in comparison, Chunyangzi's remaining soul is a bit more important than the 'Nine Dragon Sword Box'.

Seeing Zhang Nuo's hesitation, Patriarch Nanxuan smiled softly and said:

"Don't worry! I will not rob a junior disciple of our sect's magic weapon! Although I have already guessed what the magic weapon you are using is! But I have no interest in it!"

Hearing Ancestor Nanxuan say this, Zhang Nuo breathed a sigh of relief. He patted the storage bag and the sword box flew out from it. It spun around and stopped in front of him.