Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Fang Ping, your Taiyi Sword Technique has come to perfection!"

"Fang Ping, are you going to practice Dzogchen?"

"Fang Ping, how did you practice?"

Wangyue Peak, in a separate courtyard where the inner disciple lives.

Seven or eight inner disciples surrounded Fang Ping with surprise on their faces, and a little shock in their tone.

Although the Taiyi Sword Technique is the most basic Sword Technique in Sect, many disciples practiced this Sword Technique to a great degree, and then began to practice more advanced Sword Techniques.

But this does not mean that the Taiyi Sword Technique is not good. On the contrary, when the Taiyi Sword Technique is practiced to the extreme, that is, when it is Dzogchen, there is a great chance to comprehend the Sword intent.

However, it is not an easy task to cultivate a Sword Technique to Dzogchen.

In addition, Taiyi Sword Technique is only for laying the foundation, and its power is not as powerful as other Sword Techniques.

In order to pursue stronger combat power, many people will choose to specialize in the more advanced Sword Technique in Sect.

After all, apart from Taiyi Sword Technique, other Sword Techniques can also comprehend Sword intent.

Even so, practicing the Taiyi Sword Technique to perfection before the third level of the Dao Foundation Realm can be regarded as outstanding among the inner disciples.

Presumably Fang Ping will soon be able to catch the eyes of many Elders or other Gold Cores in Sect.

Wearing a cyan inner discipline costume, Fang Ping with sharp edges and corners is not complacent because of the completion of his Taiyi Sword Technique.

He knew that he was able to practice Taiyi Sword Technique to perfection so quickly, all because of the sound of the zither coming from the main peak Wudaoya Waterfall.

He heard a terrifying Sword intent in the sound of the piano, and that Sword intent was a Sword intent that he had never felt in his life.

Even the Sword intent on some Gold Core powerhouses in the Inner Sect is not so terrifying.

"Thank you brothers and sisters for your concern, I'm just lucky."

As the saying goes: Those who cultivate must strive!

This competition is not only about chance and Magic Treasures, but also fame.

Fang Ping's modest reply did not get everyone's approval, but made everyone feel that this kid is just drifting away.

So many of us are talking to you well.

What do you mean by being so perfunctory?

A tall student with a somewhat arrogant face said displeasedly: "Since Junior Brother Fang is unwilling to share with us, then we will not make things difficult for Junior Brother Fang."

Others also echoed when they heard the sound:

"Hmph! How stingy."

"That's right, how about exchanging ideas between brothers and sisters?"

"..."

Fang Ping has been in the Inner Sect for five years, and he has long been used to the intrigues in the sect. He didn't take the ridicule of the crowd to heart at all, and he didn't want to explain too much.

After all, who would believe that he perfected the Taiyi Sword Technique by relying on the waterfall at the foot of the Cliff of Enlightenment?

"Brothers, I have something to do and I will leave first."

After saying politely, Fang Ping walked quickly towards the outside of the courtyard.

Everyone looked at his disappearing back, and their eyes became unfriendly.

"Senior Brother Hou, this kid must have some chance, otherwise with his talent that day, he would definitely not be able to perfect the Taiyi Sword Technique?"

"Senior Brother Hou, should we force him to find out his chance?"

The senior fellow apprentice Hou that everyone talks about is the tall inner disciple.

Senior Brother Hou said coldly: "You guys keep an eye on this kid for me, and you all keep an eye on Yuxiu."

A disciple asked curiously: "Senior Brother Hou, could it be that you want to take love with a sword?"

Snapped!

Senior Brother Hou patted the man on the back of the head angrily: "You are stupid!"

"That kid, he doesn't want to tell us the chance, but he will definitely tell Yuxiu. When the time comes, we just need to keep an eye on one of them. Isn't it easy to find the chance?"

"Senior Brother Hou is smart, why didn't I think of this."

After a few words of flattery, everyone split up into two groups.

After Fang Ping left the other courtyard, he saw a beautiful figure not far away.

The originally steady footsteps became flustered in an instant, and his head subconsciously drooped, but he looked at the figure from time to time from the corner of his eye.

"Brother Fang."

Accompanied by a crisp voice, that beautiful figure appeared in front of Fang Ping.

"Senior Sister Xiu'er, what do you want from me?"

Fang Ping raised his head with a blushing face, and just as his eyes met the eyes of the person who came, his heart suddenly thumped.

Yuxiu looked at this junior who came from the same place as her, with a faint smile on her delicate face:

"I'm here to congratulate you, Junior Brother."

"Senior sister, do you know everything?"

Fang Ping didn't expect this news to spread so quickly. He still wanted to wait until the day when he had the ability to turn the waterfall against the current with a sword, and then quietly tell Senior Sister Yuxiu.

Let her be happy, now I have no preparations at all.

"Um."

Yuxiu responded with a nasal voice, with a hint of concern in her tone:

"Junior Brother, you must have been practicing very hard recently. I heard people say that you only come back after practicing until late at night."

Fang Ping suddenly felt flattered, and quickly said: "It's not hard, it's not hard, it's worth it to become stronger."

Yuxiu said coyly, "Junior Brother, Senior Sister has encountered some difficulties in cultivation recently. I wonder if you have time to explain to Senior Sister?"

"Senior Sister, I..."

Fang Ping scratched his head, looking at a loss.

This was the first time Senior Sister Xiu'er had said so many words to him, and he didn't know how to respond.

The female cultivator standing beside Yuxiu said with a displeased face: "Junior Fang, are you still a man? If you say something lightly, you will die?"

Her voice was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of the people around her.

Hearing this, Fang Ping blushed and said, "Senior Sister, this is not a place to talk. Let's meet at night at the waterfall behind the main peak, Wu Dao Cliff."

After saying that, Fang Ping fled the scene in a hurry like a primary school student who has done something wrong.

The female cultivator shouted resolutely: "Fang Ping, you stop, let Senior Sister Yuxiu go there at night, what is your intention?"

Yuxiu grabbed the female cultivator beside her and gave her a look: "Junior Sister Yun, stop talking."

"Can……"

Xiaoyun didn't seem to plan to let that coward Fang Ping go, but seeing Yuxiu's eyes, she had no choice but to give up.

Yuxiu whispered, "Let's go to the waterfall at Wudao Cliff tonight."

Xiaoyun said dissatisfiedly: "Senior sister, it's clearly a place for couples to date, and any real opportunity is a lie."

Yuxiu smiled mysteriously and didn't explain too much. In her opinion, that kid Fang Ping had already been taken care of by her, and she would never lie to herself.

Going to Wudaoya tonight will definitely be rewarding.

Night is coming.

Fang Ping went to Wudaoya Waterfall absent-mindedly. When he thought that he had made an appointment with Senior Sister Xiu'er, he was in a state of turmoil, and he didn't notice the extra tails behind him at all.

He didn't even have the thought of practicing. When he came under the waterfall, he randomly found a stone and sat down, quietly waiting for Senior Sister Xiu'er to arrive.

After a while, there was a rustling sound...