Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

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Zhang Ming received the system prompt sound in his sleep.

But he was busy tasting tea with Teacher Aoi and comprehending the Tao, so he didn't have time to take care of him.

In the early morning, the sea of ​​clouds rises and the rays of light are thousands.

"Huahua, go and wake up your senior brother!"

Qingquan prepared some wild vegetables and worked in the kitchen.

Zhan Hong was in a hurry to add firewood to make a fire.

Hanging Eyes White Tiger walked to the backyard: "Roar—"

Zhang Ming opened his eyes.

[Challenge mission] Your publicity has attracted the attention of the Qiongyu Sword Sect. In order to prove the imperial edict, the Qiongyu Sword Sect is about to attack. Please resist and surrender the Qiongyu Sword Sect within 10 days.

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"It really doesn't let me rest for a day!"

Zhang Ming was speechless, thinking of all kinds of farmers in the previous world.

Also, where did you show off yourself? ?

He even sent a sect to attack, this Qiongyu Sword Sect is sick!

Lu Xueqing was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard.

Although the Divine Sword and Thunder Realm is the profound meaning of kendo that inspires the supreme power of heaven and earth, it is also equipped with basic techniques and swordsmanship.

Seeing that breakfast was not ready, Zhang Ming watched in the courtyard after washing up.

The normal Taoism is actually to go to class first and then fast, but Zhang Ming has changed this since his master passed away.

The reason is very simple, want to sleep late...

Qingquan's elm head didn't pay attention to this.

"The magic formula of Divine Sword and Thunder is divided into heart formula and oral formula. First, it is silently recited, then oral, supporting finger formula and sword formula, echoing the heaven and earth, and finally leading the divine thunder..."

Lu Xueqing pondered while rehearsing.

"This girl's talent is really good. The swordsmanship has already been glimpsed, but some practice is crooked."

Zhang Ming nodded and shook his head again.

This scene happened to be seen by Lu Xueqing.

After she practiced the sword art, she asked angrily, "Daoist Qing Hui, what's wrong with my practice?"

Lu Xueqing couldn't believe it.

Could it be that this Qing Hui Daoist still knows swordsmanship?

Even if he understood, he wouldn't know the magic sword and thunder!

Seeing her angrily approaching, Zhang Ming couldn't help but smile with a look on his face that he would not admit defeat: "It's not that you're practicing wrong, but... it's completely wrong!"

Lu Xueqing was startled, what?

Did you do it all wrong? how is this possible!

I have practiced it exactly as it should!

"Daoist Qing Hui, do you know what kind of swordsmanship this is? Just point your fingers here! It's called the Divine Sword Repelling Thunder True Secret Art.

Lu Xueqing's talent is far ahead of his peers, and the entire Qiongyu Sword Sect is unparalleled.

Even Zhan Hong, who is also a true disciple, once said that when it comes to talent and aptitude, it is not as good as three points.

Zhang Ming was amused to see that Lu Xueqing was dressed in white and had a cold temperament when she came, but now her pouting mouth is finally less cold and more flamboyant.

"Miss Lu, I'll see if you practice again."

He wasn't angry and decided to indulge her.

Lu Xueqing glanced at him suspiciously, the Taoist priest Qing Hui would not have thrown a stone from the bottom of the well, he should move if he didn't understand.

"Practice, practice, you can see clearly!"

Thinking of the mysterious strength of Taoist priest Qing Hui, she still practiced the magic sword from scratch in the courtyard according to her words.

However, she was determined not to believe it.

If she could see the flowers, she swallowed the sword.

Soon, the swordsmanship practice was completed.

Lu Xueqing stood up with her sword drawn, raised her chin to aim at Zhang Ming, and almost wrote the words "dissatisfied" all over her pretty face.

"Miss Lu, your swordsmanship is based on determination, formulas, finger formulas and sword formulas as the main points of practice.

Pay attention to doing it in one go, secretly combining the secrets of the sky, and attracting the power of the sky. "

As soon as Zhang Ming spoke, Lu Xueqing was stunned.

"You... you really understand swordsmanship!?"

Her eyes were full of disbelief, and Daoist Qing Hui could see through the mystery of the Divine Sword Royal Thunder at a glance.

"It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, the important thing is that if you want to practice this set of swordsmanship, it is useless to separate the determination, the formula, the finger formula and the sword formula."

Zhang Ming was noncommittal and said with a smile.

He stretched out his hand and broke off a branch, posing with a sword and waving his hand, making every move, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Since it's done in one go, you have to be a fellow practitioner of the Four Techniques. Miss Lu, look carefully!"

Zhang Ming pointed at the true meaning of his heart and pointed directly at the true meaning.

Lu Xueqing was stunned.

"It turns out that this is the real magic sword and thunder, I... I really practiced it wrong!"

She was embarrassed, "It's ridiculous that I laughed at Daoist Qing Hui who didn't know how to use swordsmanship. I really wanted to find a hole to get in. It's too embarrassing. Daochang is more than a thousand times better than me."

In her mind, figures of practicing swordsmanship appeared one after another, mysterious and mysterious, and naturally wishful, until they overlapped with the figure of Taoist priest Qing Hui in front of her.

The true meaning of kendo is in front of you!

Lu Xueqing was fascinated by it!

After a while, Zhang Ming read the formula lightly: "The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turn into a divine thunder. The glory of the sky, lead it with a sword!"

Lightning spreads out from the branches, turning into charred black.

Lu Xueqing stood there in a daze, still immersed in the magic of the Divine Sword Royal Lightning.

After a long time, she recovered.

"Daoist Qing Hui, can I worship you as my teacher?"

Lu Xueqing couldn't help but blurted out.

But immediately she felt remorse and shame. She was a disciple of Qiongyu Sword Sect, and her master treated her not badly, so how could she have the idea of ​​joining another sect.

"No...I mean..."

She opened her mouth to explain, but she didn't know what to say, her cold and pretty cheeks were flushed red at this time.

"Daoist, Junior Sister, it's time to eat!"

Zhan Hong walked into the courtyard and greeted him.

However, the next moment, he was stunned. I saw the always cold and arrogant junior sister, but her cheeks were flushed, and she was extremely respectful and at a loss standing in front of the Qing Hui Daoist.

what happened?

His eyes swept across the branches on the ground.

Well, no! What kind of sword intent is this!

When he looked at it from a distance, he felt a mighty thunderous sword intent rushing out from the humble branch.

Just as Zhan Hong was about to take a closer look, he found that the sword intent disappeared without a trace, leaving only the charred branches.

"Junior sister's swordsmanship is already so powerful..."

He felt discouraged in his heart, and now he is rehabilitating, and he does not know when he will be able to recover.

Zhang Ming waved his hand and said with a smile, "Miss Lu, you just need to learn swordsmanship. Let's go to dinner."

His light-hearted appearance made Lu Xueqing sigh like a hidden master.

"It turns out that the reward for the sword art as a sign-in person is such a fragment. Although the content is there, it obviously lacks the core general outline that directly points to the source."

Zhang Ming thought while walking.

For the first time, he realized that the rewards of the exercises are different from the Xisui Dan and the Beast Control Ring. What the former lacks is the general principle, while the latter lacks the efficacy and power.

Only oneself can obtain the full text of the exercises, and it can be used freely without practice.

As soon as he thought about it, the real essence in his body circulated, and he had completed the third round of Sangong reconstruction and was promoted to the condensed essence realm.