God of Taoism

  Chapter 291 Slow Sword

  It feels soft and elastic to the touch, without the feeling of water at all. Bai Cangdong pressed down with one finger, and the water droplets were immediately squashed like fudge, but they didn't melt like water.

  As soon as Bai Cangdong loosened his fingers, the water droplet bounced back automatically, turning into a drop of water, which still stuck to the back of Bai Cangdong's hand just like before.

  Bai Cangdong thought it was fun, he pinched the water droplet, pinched it with his thumb and index finger a few times, the feeling of Q and bouncing was really similar to gummy candy.

   "Is this thing a spirit of light?" Bai Cangdong was still a little unsure, there was indeed a divine light in its body, but even if he held it, he still couldn't feel the divine light overflowing.

"I think it is the spirit of light in all likelihood, but I haven't practiced the artifact embryo yet, and there is no way to refine it into the artifact. I can only keep it with me for the time being, and try again after the artifact embryo is completed. Can it be refined into a weapon spirit?" Bai Cangdong had a thought, and put the spirit of light into a small bottle containing elixir.

  This water droplet does not reveal a half-divine light, even if it is with you, others will never think that it is a spirit of light.

  Bai Cangdong returned to the training room, summoned Honglei and Wolf Girl, let them continue to absorb the divine light, hoping to evolve into a real-level holy beast soon.

  Bai Cangdong's current opponents are all real people, and they will be useless if they don't advance to the real person, but Bai Cangdong doesn't know how much divine light they have to absorb to be able to advance to the real person.

   There are too few extraordinary holy beasts in the world, and there is not much experience for Bai Cangdong to learn from.

  For two days in a row, Xue Michen didn't come to Bai Cangdong again. It wasn't until the third day that Xue Michen came again and told Bai Cangdong that this time it was really going to be a sword fight.

  The Saintess of Tides called everyone over, no longer drinking tea and discussing swords, but really competing.

  Bai Cangdong followed Xue Michen to Xue's Martial Arts Arena. This time, Qin Yuxi chose this place, so everyone could naturally think of what he wanted to do.

  When Bai Cangdong arrived at the Martial Arts Field, Zhou Qianyan and the several real people he brought were already there. When they saw Bai Cangdong approaching, they all glared at Bai Cangdong, but they didn't say anything, and seemed quite forbearing.

But Bai Cangdong didn't believe that Zhou Qianyan would be so big-bellied. Zhou Qianyan was born in a noble family with outstanding talent. He was trained by the Zhou family as a successor. How could he easily let his enemy go, Bai Cang Dong felt that he must have some plans for being so forbearing at this time.

Xue Michen took Bai Cangdong and sat down on the side of the martial arts arena, and Xue Lihai, Wang Si and others who came from behind also took their seats, but when everyone came in, they couldn't help but look at Bai Cangdong first. At a glance, Bai Cangdong's performance in Changjing Liushui Pavilion that day was really unexpected.

When Qin Yuxi came over, he went directly to the martial arts arena, looking at Bai Cangdong with beautiful eyes, and said slowly: "Today, I invite you all to come to learn sword skills, and I hope you will try your best to show off your strengths, and I have also accepted a certain real person. wishes."

  Everyone could naturally hear that Qin Yuxi was talking about Bai Cangdong, and they felt secretly happy, thinking that Qin Yuxi was annoyed that Bai Cangdong did something at her banquet.

  Bai Cangdong just pretended he didn't hear it, and sat on the side with his eyes closed.

Qin Yuxi swept Bai Cangdong's beautiful eyes over Bai Cangdong's face, paused for a while, and then continued: "But everyone here is a master of swordsmanship, if it is just to learn sword skills, it will be a bit boring, and there will inevitably be It hurts peace. Tidal has a suggestion, let Tidal be a touchstone, and whose sword can cut off the fruit on the top of Tidal the fastest, even if whoever wins, what do you think?"

   As he spoke, Qin Yuxi placed a fist-sized jade white fruit on top of his head.

  Everyone praised her wonderfully. They knew that Qin Yuxi wanted to show off her abilities. After all, she had to show enough value as a saint, otherwise why would others need her assistance.

"The limit is one hundred moves, the fewer moves the better, if one hundred moves fail to cut off the fruit on my head, then replace someone else, do you have any objections?" Qin Yuxi's gaze changed from They swept over everyone's faces.

   Naturally, everyone had no objection. Even if they wanted to flatter Qin Yuxi at this time, they would not persuade her to give up such a dangerous move.

  The Qin family's physical skills are the best in Dongxuanzhou. If Qin Yuxi is persuaded to give up, it means that her physical skills are not good, and no one will do such stupid things.

  However, everyone's thoughts are different. Some people are thinking about how to cut off the jade fruit on Qin Yuxi's head, while others are thinking about how to show their abilities without cutting off the jade fruit.

   "I don't know which real person is willing to go on stage first?" Qin Yuxi looked at everyone and asked with beautiful eyes.

   "Let's just throw bricks to attract jade from below." Behind Xue Lihai, a man in black clothes walked up into the martial arts arena with a sword on his back.

   "Please." Qin Yuxi didn't ask his name, but just made a gesture of please.

  The man in black, Situ Jiankuang, also knows that the saints who come out of the mysterious cave have this rule, unless they can make them look at someone differently, otherwise they will not ask each other's name.

   "I'll let you ask me my name." Situ Jiankuang thought to himself, and pulled out the sword on his back with his right hand.

Situ Jiankuang's sword looks very ordinary, a normal three-foot green front, nothing special, this kind of sword is the easiest to learn, but it is also the most difficult to practice, easy to practice but hard to master, people who can use this kind of sword are not mediocre Just genius.

  Situ Jiankuang is naturally not mediocre, otherwise Xue Lihai would not let Bai Cangdong go and recruit him.

  As soon as the sword came out, everyone watching the battle knew that Situ Jiankuang was definitely a good swordsman, even Xue Michen couldn't help frowning slightly.

   "Slow sword? This sword cannot be practiced without more than ten years of hard work and talent." Xue Michen said.

  Bai Cangdong's face showed curiosity, and Situ Jiankuang stabbed out with his sword. He moved forward inch by inch slowly like a snail crawling, and there was no power at all.

   "Is this slow sword very powerful?" Bai Cangdong asked Xue Michen at the side.

"In this world, there are many people who can only get up fast, but very few can slow down. Those who can practice slow swords are all people with great perseverance and great wisdom." Without waiting for Xue Michen Opened the mouth, but the blood of the gods answered first.

"But I can't see what is so powerful about such a sword technique, and how can such a slow technique hurt people?" Bai Cangdong looked at it for a long time, and he could already confirm that Situ Jiankuang's sword wasn't just for watching. Get up slow, but really slow.

   This slow sword looks like a tortoise crawling, not to mention the saint of tides, I am afraid that even a child who has just learned to walk can easily dodge it, so there is no power at all.

  (end of this chapter)