Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

"Master, you still haven't told me why you joined the Golden Lotus Society?"

Su Liang had a sad look in his eyes when he heard this.

"Now, you haven't told anyone about your master and me continuing to practice, right?"

Facing the unrelated inquiries, Qin Nian was a little confused.

"Well, seeing as you're like this, you haven't said anything."

"Master, don't others know about your practice again?"

"I don't know." Su Liang leaned back on the recliner to make himself more comfortable.

"The external cover-up of my breakthrough that day was your fifth uncle breaking the mirror." Su Liang paused: "Because of this, your fifth uncle applied to the sect for a stable talent resource. But then he was Sell ​​it and use it to study spirit puppets."

"You want to know why I want to hide it, don't you?"

Qin Nian shook his head: "I don't want to."

"Oh why?"

"If Master tells me, I will know. If Master doesn't tell me, I won't know."

Su Liang was slightly silent, and his calm heart fluctuated at this moment.

It's like autumn leaves have fallen on the lake, creating ripples.

"Actually, it's not me trying to hide it. It's Master and Senior Brother."

"The mutation of the Golden Lotus is most likely related to my breakthrough. As for the relationship, I didn't ask much."

Su Liang thought for a while and continued: "Although the Golden Lotus Meeting this time will not be a problem for me, it may not be the case in the future."

"From now on, just stay in Nanzhai if you have nothing to do, and don't leave Xiaolian Peak at will."

"Okay, that's all I want to tell you now."

"Oh, yes, and there is... after this Golden Lotus Meeting is over, I will go down the mountain to eliminate the demon canon, which may take some time. If I missed your rookie competition..."

You will definitely miss it, the rookie competition is not far away...

"Master, is the demon-killing canon... very dangerous?" Qin Nian interrupted him for the first time.

Su Liang was stunned for a moment, then smiled at her: "Dangerous. But to me, it's all trivial."

...

Late at night.

Su Liang stopped what he was doing and moved the copied homework aside.

The homework you owe still needs to be made up.

The senior brother rarely demands anything from him, and this homework before the age of eighteen is one of them.

Speaking of which, there are still about ten days left, so I don't have to do this tedious homework.

After putting away the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, Su Liang came to the window and closed his eyes slightly.

A huge spiritual thought instantly spread out and enveloped the entire Nanzhai courtyard.

Then it continued to spread, covering the entire mountain peak.

After confirming that no one was watching, he took out the compass and put two Middle Grade spiritual stones on it. Su Liangcai closed the window with confidence and sat on the bed.

In an instant, he became restrained and began to look inward.

The nine Grotto-Heavens all turned pure yellow at this moment, and the core one was slowly turning purple.

White, green, yellow, purple.

The four stages of tempering the Grotto-Heaven.

But what if all nine Grotto-Heavens reach the purple stage? What will happen?

In the center of Grotto-Heaven, each golden lotus becomes clearer, as if it is no longer a shadow, but a real existence.

"It's really slowed down."

Su Liang sighed slightly and recovered his mind.

In fact, he had eaten the golden lotus seeds since the night he received the news that the Chamber of Commerce was in dire straits.

Of course, he didn't dare to swallow this earth-level High Grade spiritual creature without any preparation - it was a pity that he survived.

But it still cost him half his life.

Even though he had set up the three formations of turning spirits, bearing spirits, and transforming spirits in advance, and assisted with the mysterious breathing method, he was almost suffocated to death by the terrifying spiritual energy contained in the golden lotus seeds.

In other words, things at this level cannot be limited to the absorption of spiritual energy.

Earth Level High Grade is the level that can transform spirits.

Fortunately, he survived in the end, and then slowly digested the golden lotus seed. Until now, all nine Grotto-Heavens have been tempered to yellow.

But after reaching this step, two-thirds of the medicinal power of golden lotus seeds has been used.

If he wants to advance to the purple Grotto-Heaven before the Demon Slayer Canon, then he must get the golden lotus seeds from the Golden Lotus Society this time.

"At this rate, I'm afraid we can only convert two Grotto-Heavens into purple."

Su Liang lowered his head and looked into his palm, pinched out a lotus shadow, and was lost in thought.

What kind of combat power does he have now?

It is natural to be invincible in two realms.

How many of the three realms can be played in one dozen?

Opponents with Divine Ability in the four realms may be more difficult to deal with, but can they be beaten?

Going to find Fifth Junior Brother’s spirit puppet to test?

Forget it, if he interrupts the research again, can't he be blackmailed to death?

It's not like Chen Shiyi has never done this before.

Damn, the people in Nanxi City say that I am an unscrupulous profiteer. They can only say that they have never seen Chen Shiyi’s methods!

However, in terms of spiritual power reserve and absorption speed, I am afraid that I can now be comparable to those in the late stage of the Three Realms.

And...a sword technique was derived from the nameless breathing technique.

This time it is finally no longer nameless.

"Bie Tianque"!

The name of the sword technique is very strange and mysterious, and it is difficult to understand, just like when Su Liang learned this sword technique for the first time - he couldn't understand it at all.

He could understand the self-created sword techniques of the Sixth Realm Sword King, but it was extremely difficult for him to comprehend this sword technique.

There are only three moves in total.

There are no starting and ending postures, and the names are just like how he calls the golden-haired lion in front of the old man's courtyard Huangmao. They are: Farewell Sword Posture, Farewell Heaven, Farewell Tianque!

However, after Yin Yuan Enlightenment, his understanding is indeed exaggerated. In addition, his swordsmanship is not low. These days, he has figured out some clues about other sword styles.

While thinking, Su Liang took out the broken sword, caressed it with his fingers, and pressed it over the sword body.

Where is this thing? Where does it come from?

No one responded.

Looking at it this way, it feels like a fire stick in a woodshed.

Su Liang suddenly had an idea - would it be easier if he used it to perform this other sword style?

After all, the Wuming Breathing Technique and the swordsmanship of "Bie Tianque" all happened after the appearance of the broken sword.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Liang's figure flashed and moved towards the back mountain.

He is extremely fast and does not behave like a second-level monk at all.

Su Liang didn't deliberately use his movements, but he was a little excited and wanted to try it, so he walked faster unconsciously.

His figure kept jumping up and down in the forest, and soon he came to an open space.

It's not a secret base, it's a place he sets aside to experiment with usual formations.

The moonlight scattered and hit Su Liang's shadow, stretching it extremely long.

Su Liang held the sword in one hand and concentrated on it. He slowly closed his eyes and began to recall the essentials of the Farewell Sword Style in his mind. The familiar yet unfamiliar realization made him unable to swing the sword for a long time.

It was quiet all around, with the occasional chirping of insects and the occasional murmur of wind, but the clanging sword could not be heard.

The remnant sword still stood still, held by Su Liang in his hand, and he did not draw a single sword.

Naturally, one must have some understanding before using the sword. Now it seems that Su Liang has obviously gained nothing.

In this way, an hour passed, and the night gradually became darker.

The sound of insects all around disappeared completely, and a fierce sense of oppression slowly spread, making the insects and birds dare not scream and tremble.

The sword force unfolded quietly.

It's not the sword's intention, it's the sword's power.

Su Liang is really a genius, an absolute genius.

If it hadn't been for Jin Lian's accident, or if Luo Zijin's educational requirements for him had not been so formal and noble since he was a child, it is impossible to say that the mountains above the heads of the young talents in Dongzhou would have become two.

It is also the peak of each mountain that is higher than the other.

He didn't practice swordsmanship, but he was able to comprehend a ray of sword intent the first time he used the sword.

After being lazy until now, the sword has begun to take shape and has entered the stage where man and sword become one.

This is why his sword power now unfolds naturally.

As for what kind of sword intent Su Liang understood?

The next sword gave the answer.

The wind has stopped and the trees are quiet.

All that happened was that Su Liang raised the broken sword, pointed the sword to the sky, and slowly lowered it in a half-arc.

Su Liang suddenly opened his eyes, and then the remaining sword curved into a circle, as if borrowing the light of the full moon, slashing a streak of mist.

After almost draining half of Su Liang's spiritual power, the sharp sword intent was delivered with this sword, and it suddenly landed on the distant mountain.

The dust and stones rolled down, and a corner of a hilltop in the distance was cut off. The birds dispersed in fright, but none of them dared to approach the direction where Su Liang drew his sword.

It wasn't over yet. After Rulan's sword light cut off the mountain top, its remaining power weakened slightly, and without stopping, it hit the mountain one after another, making two loud noises again, which continued to reverberate.

Su Liang let out a long breath, his sword hand dropped slightly, and the remaining sword in his hand disappeared.

He stared into the distance, then nodded with satisfaction.

Farewell Sword Style, done.

Speaking of which, this swordsmanship seems to be tailor-made for him.

The Rulan sword energy has extremely high lethality and penetrating power.

Just like the sword intention he understood at the beginning.

The sword energy is like mist, with three thousand moves.