My magic weapons are all rule-based

"Junior brother, people from all sects are here!"

Lu Xiangjun suddenly opened his mouth and pointed to the horizon.

Xu Shan immediately looked towards where he was pointing, and saw a group of monks flying towards him with swords in the distance.

Lu Xiangjun put up the awning with his hands and looked at it carefully: "Oh, there are quite a few. It seems that many sects are quite generous to us."

Seeing the monks coming with swords in various costumes, Xu Shan asked, "What sects are those?"

Lu Xiangjun smacked his lips and said, "I don't know much about some of them, but there seems to be the Huoxin Sect and the Yi Jian Sect. These two are much stronger than us. They should have sent elders here."

"I've never heard of them. What's the background of these two?"

"The Yi Jian Sect is very famous. The most praised method is the sword pill cultivation method. It is said that their inner disciples will refine the sword pills for them and cultivate them in the Dantian to improve their skills at the same time as the monks. During the fight, the sword pills are spitted out and transformed. Flying swords can hurt people, and their control is beyond the capabilities of ordinary swordsmen."

"You practice so dirty? You can just step on the flying sword with your feet, but if the flying sword stabs someone's intestines, won't he take the shit into his mouth?" Xu Shan exclaimed.

Lu Xiangjun's face was squeezed into a chrysanthemum, and he said disgustedly: "Junior brother, can you stop being so disgusting? Why do you keep thinking about this mess... I originally planned to try your cooking, forget it..."

Xu Shan stretched out his hand in embarrassment: "Continue, where is the Huoxin Sect?"

Speaking of the Confused Heart Sect, Lu Xiangjun's eyes lit up: "The Confused Heart Sect is interesting. The sect is composed entirely of women and specializes in the mind. It is said that it can arouse the opponent's original desire and weaken the opponent... How cool!"

"Why does this sound like someone from the devil's path?" Xu Shan thought thoughtfully.

"The good devil does not care about the skills, but the original mind. Only when the Tao mind is unbalanced and goes to extremes can it be considered a devil." Lu Xiangjun explained in his mouth, staring at the monks of the Huoxin Sect from far to near.

"Yo yo yo! Look at how coquettish the woman from the Luo Xin Sect is... I really want to beat her up!"

"Brother, please control yourself!"

After beating Bai Yueguang once, I completely transformed from a dog licker to a pervert!

Xu Shan glanced sideways at him: "What about us? I haven't learned any offensive spells other than the basic Star Leading Technique."

"We mainly highlight one miscellaneous character." Lu Xiangjun explained, "From the sect master to the elders, they are all casual cultivators. You also went to the Sutra Library. There is everything in it. Those are the exercises collected by the sect master and elders during their travels. .So basically every disciple led by the elder has his or her own expertise.”

"Leaving aside magic, monks in the world practice the most swordsmanship. Most of our sect, including Master, practice swordsmanship, but senior brother...in addition to practicing swordsmanship, I prefer to practice boxing. happy."

"I didn't expect that senior brother is good at boxing. When a monk fights, can boxing have the advantage?"

"That's not necessarily the case. The boxing technique I practice, senior brother, is called Triple Hammer. With one punch, the triple strength will injure the enemy one after another. It's hard to guard against in close combat." Lu Xiangjun waved his fist and looked at Xu Shan, "Do you want to feel it? ?”

"Okay." Xu Shan agreed without hesitation.

Then he stabilized his stance, crossed his palms and faced Lu Xiangjun, and activated his spiritual defense.

He has no experience in fighting skills so far. Lu Xiangjun's willingness to show off his skills is a rare learning opportunity.

Seeing that he had already taken a stance, Lu Xiangjun turned around and punched randomly.

The wind of the fist stirred up dust and hit Xu Shan's palm.

A strange force penetrated from the palm of the hand, and before it stopped, another one penetrated into the upper arm like a tarsal maggot.

After three bursts of energy came down in succession, Xu Shan had already slid two meters away. The spiritual energy in his arms had been exhausted, and the spiritual energy in his body was in chaos.

"Awesome...awesome!" Xu Shan couldn't help but sigh as he concentrated on feeling the force just now.

"I only used 30% of my strength to hit you." Lu Xiangjun smiled proudly, and then his face changed, "Junior brother, I found that you are not so bad at all!"

"How to say?" Xu Shan was confused.

"Your right arm is bleeding. I obviously didn't hit you hard. Why is your arm injured by the shock?"

Xu Shan turned his head and saw a bloodstain above his right arm, which was still spreading.

This is an old wound. It was scratched when I broke through the foundation. It has already scabbed.

Just now, he was suddenly shocked away by Lu Xiangjun.

Xu Shan called out a white towel and wrapped it tightly around his arm, suppressing the wound, and said: "This is a skin injury from before, and the wound has not yet healed."

"Oh, I thought you were in poor health." Lu Xiangjun casually took out a pill from his storage bag and threw it away.

"Elixirs for treating trauma can heal minor injuries in a short time. Although our Xinglan Sect is small, we still distribute this elixir for free on a regular basis."

Xu Shan caught the elixir and threw it directly into his mouth.

The wound on his right arm immediately started to feel warm.

"The welfare in our sect is quite good. This elixir is really magical. What kind of elixir is this?"

"The alchemy room refines the remaining useless elixirs from serious healing elixirs."

"..."

Xu Shan looked up at the sky, his heart filled with ups and downs.

What kind of sect is this... It once again refreshed his impression and extinguished any illusions about the life of cultivating immortals.

A poor startup company, in order to maintain basic decency, still provides afternoon tea to employees.

Although the expired food is used...

"Junior brother, don't be distracted. I see everyone has gone in. Let's prepare as soon as possible."

"good."

In a moment, Xu Shan adjusted his mentality.

Such a sect may be poor and poor, but it really doesn't say anything to its disciples, and even distributes storage bags of flying swords and useless pills for free.

I have no right to despise...

...

Outside the main hall of the sect, all visitors from all sects have entered the hall.

Elder Xu, who is in charge of Xinglan Sect's material dispatch, was very happy to count the gifts at the door.

After clicking two or three times in a row, he happily walked into the hall and closed the door.

In the main hall, more than forty low tables have been placed in two rows on the left and right, and the guests are seated.

The identities of the visitors vary, and most of the small sects are the sect master himself and his disciples.

As for some large sects that appreciated the honor, they sent important elders and disciples within the sect.

Although the competition for resources in the world of cultivation is extremely fierce, we still have to maintain the dignity of the public, not to mention exchange and learn from each other and make progress together.

Ye Qingbi stood behind the main seat and immediately looked at Elder Xu who had just entered the door.

Elder Xu nodded deeply twice.

This gift is really worth it!

Ye Qingbi smiled, and the room was filled with light...

"Thank you all for coming to Xinglan Sect to enjoy the glory."

All the guests congratulated Cai Cai in unison: "Congratulations to Sect Leader Ye for breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm."

Ye Qingbi nodded slightly: "I have a lot of experience in breaking through the Nascent Soul realm this time. It's rare for all of you to come here with your younger disciples..."

....

In the back mountain kitchen, Xu Shan is busy preparing dishes.

Lu Xiangjun leaned against the stove, gnawing cucumbers, bored.

Xu Shan looked sideways and said, "Senior brother, what do you think we are doing in the palace now?"

"The sect leader is preaching... I must have some insights after breaking through the Nascent Soul. Today's guests are here for this. Although many of the sect guests are also Nascent Soul, each monk has a different perception. Only by confirming each other can we gain something. ”

Is that an industry exchange meeting?

Xu Shan thought.

"Junior brother, please be careful later, we must not be embarrassed."

While the two were talking, an inner disciple flew over with a sword and shouted from a distance.

"Junior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Lu, please start cooking now. We will prepare the dishes later!"

.....