My disciples are all geniuses

After encountering Yao Xingchen, Jiang Luoyuan manipulated another person's body out of the illusion array.

Jiang Luoyuan was quite afraid of that person. She knew Yao Xingchen's methods. The other party was the most outstanding genius of Taitian Secret Sect. It had to be admitted that his attainments in the way of talisman arrays were far superior to hers. Her illusion array could be easily broken.

The most annoying thing was that the person always liked to hinder her.

She used the body controlled by the puppet talisman to set up guiding arrays in countless places, trying to guide people passing by to other places to delay time.

Thirteen places were set up in half a day, which was really tiring.

After a day, Jiang Luoyuan took the bodies of the remaining three people to a secret location, and used the three people as the center of the array to set up a defensive array as bait, making others think that was the hiding place.

All people guided by the array will inevitably be attracted by the bait of the three-person array, hoping to lead everyone there to buy more time.

After completing all this, Jiang Luoyuan also breathed a sigh of relief. She just felt very tired, and she also met a very annoying guy today.

Jiang Luoyuan looked back at the figure sitting cross-legged in the forest.

She had been sitting there for several days, and she didn't know when it would end.

But now she couldn't disturb them.

They had no way out, and now it was most important to wait here for the girl to break through.

There were so many people coming to Qianli Mountain, and most of them were malicious.

Jiang Luoyuan pondered for a long time, and then entered into meditation and practice.

Now we can only deal with it as it comes.

The night wind in the forest was bleak.

Xia Xiaoman had been sitting cross-legged there for many days, and she had never woken up. She didn't know the changes around her, and she immersed her mind completely.

Her breath was no longer as weak as it was at the beginning, and she had gradually adjusted in the past few days.

She could still feel a sharp momentum hidden in it.

As the second disciple, she also had responsibilities.

She didn't mind that her third sister was stronger than her. On the contrary, she would feel very happy.

But she was worried that she was not strong enough and could not stand up in times of crisis.

This would not work.

With such a stubborn idea, Xia Xiaoman would choose to take the risk and give it a try.

She was forcibly impacting the divine orifice realm in an incomplete state, wanting to condense a divine orifice that would make her powerful.

All her learning and enlightenment so far would be integrated into it.

The sword-shaped divine orifice in the heart-image world became more and more solid, and there was already a sense of reality that could be held in the hand.

And there was a particularly dazzling flame on the sword, as if it was branding and engraving.

A pattern like sharp teeth extended from the bottom of the sword body to the top, and now it has been engraved on the lower half, but it can no longer make progress, and the flame gradually dimmed.

The flame was the heart fire, but now she could not produce anything more.

She had reached a point where she was at a loss, and even with her resolute character, she felt a little desperate now, as if she could not make any further progress.

She missed her master a little.

Such emotions always appeared during these days.

She had been away from her master for too long, and that sense of security had been lost for too long. Only when her master was by her side could she be truly fearless.

After all, she was still too immature.

She recognized this, but she did not feel disgusted. It was not a shame to rely on her master.

Xia Xiaoman was confused.

There were many things that could not be done with just passion.

Master, what should I do?

Just when confusion filled her heart, she suddenly felt a slight coolness flowing into her heart, which eased her anxiety.

Outside, Qiu Bailu placed a sword on Xia Xiaoman's knees.

Ask the sword.

It was not unsheathed, lying quietly on the girl's knees.

But because of its appearance, a milky white halo slowly emerged from Xia Xiaoman's body, her tense nerves slowly stretched out, and her mind became much clearer.

The resonance between the sword and the innate sword soul led to her strong sword intent.

Xia Xiaoman knew it was Wenjian in just a moment.

The master's sword.

Buzz.

Wenjian trembled in the scabbard. Unlike the usual violent smell, it exuded a rather gentle artistic conception at this moment.

They all knew that the master's sword was spiritual and could understand the master's meaning.

At this moment, when Xia Xiaoman felt the sword sound transmitted into her heart, she heard a familiar voice.

"If Xiaoman is in trouble, help her."

That was the master's voice.

I think it was what the master told Yu Wenjian before the fourth sister left.

Did the master expect her to be in trouble?

A trace of warmth emerged from Xia Xiaoman's cold heart.

"Thank you, master."

She thanked sincerely in her heart, and then exhaled a breath of turbid air to the outside world, emptying her thoughts.

The sword intent exuded by Wenjian resonated with Xia Xiaoman's innate sword soul, and a vast, boundless, mysterious and ethereal artistic conception surged into her heart.

Even with the innate sword soul and the absolute compatibility with the myriad sword ways, she could not understand it all, so she had to take a small part.

Once, she thought that a sword in hand was a sword cultivator, but now, she thought that a sword in the heart was a sword cultivator.

She vaguely wanted to transcend the shackles again, but stopped in front of the door.

Not hurried or slow, not arrogant or impatient, step by step.

She resisted the endless and mysterious temptation, controlled her mind, and stopped where she was.

And stop here to see all the scenery.

The fire burning on the sword suddenly became fierce, and it became particularly blazing, engraving mysterious patterns on the sword, and continued to extend upwards, about to resist the tip of the sword.

I understand my sword heart.

This is the first time she has done this since she started practicing, and she has taken a big step forward!

With the power given by the sword, Xia Xiaoman took a step that she could not take.

Divine orifice, it is done!

Ding!

The crisp but not harsh ethereal sword sound came out along with the sword intent, dispersing the wind sound, the forest was trembling, and countless leaves were scattered.

Everyone immediately noticed the abnormality and rushed over immediately.

It's done?

Yang Feixue and Jiang Luoyuan's eyes lit up.

I just don't know what kind of divine orifice has been condensed.

Yang Feixue felt the sword intent coming towards her, which made her feel suffocated by being wrapped in sea water, but there was also an all-pervasive sharp force in this sea water, like thousands of silver needles sealing her.

Even her physical strength would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Could it be a perfect divine consciousness?

After a long time, the girl finally woke up.

She first looked down at the sword on her knees, revealing a gentle and yearning look, and she whispered softly.

"Master."

The sword trembled.

She touched the scabbard again: "Of course thank you too."

"Xiao Man, congratulations."

Qiu Bailu watched Xiao Man wake up, her face was no longer as pale and weak as before, and she was naturally very happy.

Xia Xiao Man stood up and said with a smile: "Sister Bailu left the sword with me, right? Thank you for your help!"

"I thought it might help you."

Qiu Bailu always guessed that Xiao Man must have encountered some difficulties. If the sword was not given by the master and she was very cooperative along the way, she would not dare to do this.

"Second sister, what is the quality of your divine consciousness?"

Yang Feixue was a little concerned.

Everyone was curious.

Xia Xiaoman showed her cultivation. Although her vitality was strong and majestic, she did not have the huge span when Qiu Bailu entered the realm of divine orifice.

Yang Feixue guessed: "It should not be a perfect divine orifice."

Xia Xiaoman said: "It is quite special. It is a sword-shaped divine orifice."

At this time, Jiang Luoyuan suddenly explained: "That is a different divine orifice, a divine orifice born under extremely special circumstances."

Different divine orifice!

Although it is a word that has rarely been heard, the three of them have known about it, but they did not expect such a situation to occur.

Although different divine orifices are rare, most of the different divine orifices that have appeared are relatively useless, and even cannot provide the same effect as ordinary divine orifices.

Qiu Bailu asked: "Xiaoman, how do you feel?"

Hearing this, Xia Xiaoman smiled and said: "I feel very good."

Better than ever before.

Jiang Luoyuan said: "According to your current cultivation, this is at least comparable to the upper grade or even higher grade divine orifice, and perhaps it is not as good as the perfect divine orifice of Sister Bailu in terms of foundation."

Perfect divine orifice?

Xia Xiaoman was surprised at first, then relieved. This didn't seem strange.

She had always been confident in Qiu Bailu.

After calming down, Xia Xiaoman looked toward the horizon and murmured, "I miss my master."

The other four also looked up at the night sky.

Finally, Xia Xiaoman regained her composure, grinned, and showed her usual coolness.

"Okay, let's go out!"