The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power

"Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently."

Yun Qiu Shui struck the festival with admiration. He admired Gao Xian's style of spring breeze turning into rain.

Unexpectedly, after a year, Gao Xian's swordsmanship has improved somewhat.

This move reveals all the subtleties of Spring Breeze Transforming into Rain, and breaks the power of the sword spirit's transformation with just one sword strike.

In fact, Gao Xian took a huge risk. If he couldn't succeed with the sword, he would probably be killed by the red phoenix transformed by the sword spirit.

However, Gao Xian was very gentle and free-spirited. Such a romantic appearance is almost as good as his.

Yun Changfeng asked: "Did Gao Xian write these two lines of poetry?"

"Exactly, what does father think?" Yun Qiushui asked with a smile.

"He is indeed a talented person."

Yun Changfeng had to admit that he was a bit misled. Gao Xian, a low-level cultivator, actually defeated several geniuses who were born with spiritual bodies.

His spells are so high and his swordsmanship so wonderful that at the level of foundation building, he can be called the master of both spells and swords.

He added: "I never looked down on him, I just said that he is old and his future is worrying. Even if he enters the Temple of God, it will not change this..."

The so-called old age means that Gao Xian was already thirty years old when he established his foundation.

For ordinary cultivators, it is considered fast to be able to build a foundation at the age of sixty.

Before building the foundation, the cultivator breathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the one hand, and consumed the source of life on the other.

The later the foundation is built, the more innate life source the cultivator consumes.

For cultivators, the innate source is extremely precious and difficult to replenish through acquired methods.

The true disciples of most sects can use superb secret techniques and a large number of miraculous elixirs to reduce the consumption of their innate origin as much as possible when practicing Qi.

These true disciples must complete foundation building before the age of twenty-five at the latest.

Gao Xian obviously does not have this condition. Even if he has some adventure and his cultivation level increases rapidly, the innate life source consumed is difficult to make up for.

As for the foundation-building secret method, it is not a big problem for the Qingyun Sect's true inheritance.

When Yun Changfeng said he was not optimistic, he actually meant that it was almost impossible for Gao Xian to achieve the third-grade golden elixir.

For him, although the lower third-grade golden elixir can be called a real person, it is meaningless.

With Gao Xian's qualifications, if cultivated well, it is not impossible to achieve a third-grade golden elixir.

He didn't say these words explicitly, but he believed that his daughter and son could understand what he meant.

Yun Qiushui said disapprovingly: "This friend of mine has extraordinary talents that cannot be measured by common sense. Besides, nature is wonderful and fate is unpredictable. Who can predict what the future will bring."

Yun Qingxuan nodded slightly, expressing his agreement with his younger brother.

"Okay, I hope he has a bright future."

Yun Changfeng had no prejudice against Gao Xian, and even had some appreciation for him. He said this out of rational judgment.

Since neither his daughter nor son likes to hear this, there is no need for him to emphasize it.

Looking back, as long as Gao Xian can form the elixir, it will be the best result. Why bother to ask for a third-grade golden elixir?

He said to Yun Qingxuan: "It's time for you, the head of the Ministry of Water, to take the stage. After all, this is the first Dharma Assembly you presided over, and your friend won the first prize. It is quite memorable."

Yun Qingxuan was noncommittal about this, and she didn't think it was anything to commemorate.

Memorial is nothing more than remembering the past. She likes to grasp the present and occasionally plans for the future, but never looks back at the past.

"It is indeed a good day worth remembering." Yun Qiushui was quite excited. He wished he could take the stage in his sister's place.

Yun Qingxuan didn't pay attention to her younger brother. She floated up to the sword discussion stage and landed next to Gao Xian.

Cultivators watching the battle from all directions saw a beautiful woman in green clothes, with picturesque features, noble spirit, and pure grace, just like a fairy from Gushe.

Few people in the Qingyun Sect had ever seen Yun Qingxuan, let alone the many cultivators present.

Many cultivators started shouting, "Where did this beauty come from?" "She's really beautiful, but a little too cold..."

"What is this beauty doing on stage?"

"Both Gao Xian and Gao Xian are in Qingyi, are they a couple?"

After hearing all kinds of messy discussions, Yun Qingxuan released his golden elixir aura slightly.

Mysterious invisible pressure enveloped all directions, like an invisible mountain bearing down on everyone.

The noisy cultivators were all blushing and could not say a word.

The other cultivators also felt heavy all over and had to summon their magic power to resist this invisible pressure.

For a moment, the huge sword discussion platform was completely silent.

Yun Qingxuan suppressed all the noise, and then quietly said to Gao Xian, "Congratulations, fellow Taoist."

Gao Xian smiled: "Thank you, Master."

He was no longer polite, and Yun Qingxuan didn't need to be so vulgar.

Yun Qingxuan took out a moiré-shaped cyan bronze medal and handed it to Gao Xian, "Qingyun Dharma Association Qingyun Sword Token, a third-level low-grade magical weapon. The Qingyun Dharma Shield can resist the strike of the golden elixir."

The so-called ability to withstand a blow from the golden elixir is actually very vague. Because the difference between the upper limit and the lower limit of golden elixir is too big.

Gao Xian didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, it was a third-level magic weapon that he got in vain.

Everyone in the audience focused on the little Qingyun Sword Order. This thing looks inconspicuous, but it represents the honor of the leader of the Qingyun Dharma Association, the true inheritance of the Qingyun Sect's Shenxiao Palace, and the world's first-class secret techniques and various panaceas. It means that you can accept the guidance of the True Monarch Nascent Soul on your cultivation in person...

Lu Shidao, Luo Xiujun, and Li Qingfeng looked at it even more seriously, and each of their eyes seemed to be glued to the Qingyun Sword Order.

Li Feihuang, who was standing next to Gao Xian, also stared at Qingyun Sword Order. Compared to the others, she was more remorseful and sad.

As long as she stayed calm in the battle just now, she would have a good chance of winning the battle.

This Qingyun Sword Order should have been hers!

Thinking of this, Li Feihuang became even more resentful towards Gao Xian.

The old man Li Chengfeng in the audience was also extremely sad. For this ceremony, he gathered the power of the sect and spent countless resources, but the result was almost...

The cultivators watching the battle from all sides also looked eagerly at Qingyun Sword Order and Gao Xian, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

In the last battle, the foundation-building monks didn’t even understand. Not to mention Qi practitioners.

The mystery of the battle process made many people awe Gao Xian.

This man is not only powerful in magic, but also seems to be extremely powerful in swordsmanship.

Gao Xian once again became the center of everyone's attention.

According to custom, the water cultivator in charge of the Qingyun Dharma Assembly released the seven-color dazzling spell. This spell is useless, but it is extremely bright and beautiful.

At important moments, colorful lights will be released to celebrate.

Hundreds of talismans prepared in advance were released together, and it happened to be the darkest moment before dawn. Pieces of dazzling colorful flames reflected the starry sky and illuminated the entire Qingyun City.

The wise men on the sword-discussing stage seemed to be more dazzling than the colorful auras that illuminated the heaven and earth.

The glory of this moment was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all those watching.

Gao Xian, the leader of the Qingyun Dharma Association, will become an indelible memory for them.

Gao Xian's mood was also a little complicated. He was not used to being the center of all attention, and he was not used to this huge honor.

But he had to admit, he felt really good at this moment.

He turned his eyes and saw the calm and calm Yun Qingxuan, Lu Jingxu with a look of approval, Li Feihuang with a regretful and sad face, Shui Yuying's complex and deep eyes, and the jealous and envious people in the audience. eyes...

Finally, Gao Xian's eyes fell on Yun Qiushui's face.

Yun Qiushui's face was filled with a happy and relaxed smile, and his bright eyes were filled with joy.

Gao Xian couldn't help but smile. It was great to have someone to share this honor and joy with...

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