Chapter 322 Prescribe the right medicine
Zhu Xinrong smiled softly and said, "This Zheng Ming is a rare talent. His occasionally visiting the swordsmanship platform to guide his disciples is actually an identification with our disciples. No matter what, I cannot make his reputation damaged."
"When I get there, I will tell all my disciples that the ever-changing and incomplete chapters cannot be cultivated, and no one is allowed to waste time on this chapter."
Zhu Xinrong's voice was not high, but she had an unquestionable majesty. Li Qiuran understood it in an instant and understood what the master meant.
This is to help Zheng Ming save the siege and show kindness to Zheng Ming. The reason why Zhu Xinrong did this is to increase Zheng Ming's awareness of the entire sect.
"Master is wise!" Li Qiuran bowed respectfully to Zhu Xinrong and said with admiration.
Zhu Xinrong smiled and walked out quickly.
The news that Zhu Xinrong went to the sword controversy platform was like a whirlwind, which instantly spread throughout the Jian Cang Jian Palace. Many masters from the Jian Cang Jian Palace also walked towards the sword controversy platform.
They were also curious about what kind of guidance Zheng Ming would give this ever-changing and remnant article under the entanglement of this sword madman.
Should they directly admit that they could not understand it, or did they leave in anger? For them, both of these results made them look forward to it.
"Senior, please give me advice!" Du Jingzhong used all the sword moves of the ever-changing and remnant chapters, and said respectfully to Zheng Ming.
Zheng Ming was not at all humble, and said in unquestionable words: "You use this sword technique again."
Du Jingzhong nodded and used this set of ever-changing and remnants again. With his moves and moves, the light in Zheng Ming's eyes increased.
And at this moment, a voice sounded out of place: "This time and again, what about the foolish guy?"
Hearing this teasing, a hint of anger suddenly appeared on Yun Yuerong's face, but when she turned her head to look at the person who was talking, she saw Cen Yuezhu standing not far away with a smile.
Cen Yuezhu is a master of his generation. Almost everyone respectfully saluted Cen Yuezhu when they saw Cen Yuezhu: "Disciple pays homage to Master. Look."
Cen Yuezhu waved her hand gently and said, "Yuerong, you know Jing Zhong. He loves swords and becomes crazy, so sometimes he becomes more persistent and stupid when doing things, but I'm talking here, if it's OK, if it's OK, if it's not OK, just give people a happy word and treat people as monkeys. This is not good."
Cen Yuezhu's words were full of concern for her younger disciples, but those who are familiar with her knew that her words were really hard to believe.
Yun Yuerong looked at Cen Yuezhu and said lightly: "Uncle Master, Uncle Master is serious guidance. Otherwise, Senior Brother Du would not have performed again."
"After all, that ever-changing and remnant chapter is not an ordinary swordsmanship!"
Although the focus of Yun Yuerong's words seemed to be talking about the ever-changing and remnant chapters, Cen Yuezhu could feel that the focus of Yun Yuerong's words was the word "Uncle Master".
She was reminding Cen Yuezhu that Zheng Ming’s identity is now different. As a junior nephew, you should be careful.
These words made Cen Yuezhu bit her teeth so angry, but it was difficult to refute. After all, she knew that her master wanted to take apprentices on her master.
Just when Cen Yuezhu felt very embarrassed, the disciples of the Burial Sword Palace around her suddenly became excited, and many people looked at Zheng Ming with an incredible look.
"What did Uncle Yuerong say just now? Uncle Master? Uncle Yuerong actually called him Uncle Master. Who is he?"
"Stupid, Master Yuerong's uncle isn't our Grand Master's uncle? Woooo, when did we have such a young Grand Master's uncle in our Jianjian Palace?"
"Tsk tsk, maybe this Grand Master looks young, but in fact, his age is over 100."
Various arguments came one after another, and for a moment, many people looked at Zheng Ming, as if they were looking at a respected old senior.
And at this moment, someone heard a deep voice saying, "Look, isn't that the palace master? Why is he here?"
"Isn't it the palace master? Behind her, that's the Supreme Elder, and the Supreme Elder has also come."
Cen Yuezhu looked at Zhu Xinrong and Li Qiuran walking over, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous. She took a deep breath and then quickly moved towards Zhu Xinrong.
For Cen Yuezhu, her master is her greatest backer. She can offend anyone, but she cannot make her master feel uncomfortable at all.
"Yuezhu pays homage to Master." Cen Yuezhu respectfully bowed to Zhu Xinrong.
Zhu Xinrong nodded to Cen Yuezhu, and then said to Zheng Ming, who was carefully watching Du Jingzhonglian performing the sword technique of the ever-changing and remnants: "Mr. Ming, I have studied the ever-changing and remnants, and it is impossible to practice it at all. Don't waste any more effort."
As the Supreme Elder, although Zhu Xinrong had no contact with ordinary disciples, her prestige was there.
So Zhu Xinrong said that he could not practice, and almost everyone died of the ever-changing and incomplete chapters at this moment.
Cen Yuezhu looked at Zhu Xinrong with a smile on her face. Although her teeth were a little itchy, she didn't dare to say more.
After all, this person could decide her life and death in one word, and she came out to help Zheng Ming stand on the platform. Even if Cen Yuezhu had any ideas, she could only tell the current affairs aside. However, Zheng Ming seemed to have not heard Zhu Xinrong's words at all, and was still standing there quietly.
At this time, Du Jingzhong had already used all the sets of all kinds of remnants. He seemed to have not yet appeared Zhu Xinrong's arrival, and he still stared at Zheng Ming in a daze, looking as if he was waiting for Zheng Ming's careful advice.
Zheng Ming, at this time, his eyes were deep, but he seemed to have not looked at anyone.
Cen Yuezhu said to Zheng Ming in a deep voice: "Young Master Zheng, the master has already said that you can't comprehend these ever-changing and incomplete chapters. Why are you still wasting your efforts in vain?"
This sentence sounds like comforting Zheng Ming, but in fact, she is digging a hole for Zheng Ming in this way.
She just wanted to complain to Zhu Xinrong in this way. This ungrateful boy obviously didn't take your words seriously!
Of course, not taking your words seriously means not taking you personally!
Zhu Xinrong's brows were indeed frowned. But she just looked at Zheng Ming, then waved her hand to Cen Yuezhu and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"
"Du Jingzhong, that sword technique is impossible to practice. When the sword emperor Jin Wushen came to our Jianjian Palace as a guest, he once saw this sword technique. He said that this sword technique is a good sword technique, but it is a pity that the most critical part is missing."
"From now on, I will seal this chapter of the ever-changing and remnants, and do not allow any disciples to waste their efforts on this chapter of the ever-changing and remnants. Do you understand?"
Du Jingzhong's mouth suddenly opened a lot, but his expression seemed to have a little relief in addition to his depressedness.
Over the years, since he saw the chapter on the "Change of Changes" and what he had in his heart was all about the content of the "Change of Changes" and it can be said that he has a tendency to be possessed by the evil spirits.
Now, he finally learned from the Supreme Elder Zhu Xinrong that the most critical thing was missing when he could not practice the ever-changing and remnant chapter. Even Jin Wushen, as the Sword Emperor, was powerless when facing this sword technique.
It’s normal for Jin Wushen to be unable to do it, and it’s normal for him to not be able to do it.
So, after hesitating for a while, Du Jingzhong said in a trembling voice: "Disciple, please obey the order."
Zhu Xinrong nodded. Although she didn't manage the affairs of the Burial Sword Palace very well, she still knew very well about the qualified disciples in the Burial Sword Palace.
Du Jingzhong is one of the most favored disciples in the Burial Sword Palace. It’s just that practicing the ever-changing and remnants of the past few days is a bit crazy, which has caused his status in the Burial Sword Palace to decline. It is also a good thing for the Burial Sword Palace to wake him up.
"The sword technique that even the sword emperor Jin Wushen is difficult to comprehend. Grandma's, this ever-changing and incomplete chapter seems to really not need to think about it in the future."
"That's right, who can compare with Jin Wushen with the cultivation of swordsmanship? Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that Jin Wushen also came to our Sword Burial Palace."
"That's Jin Wushen, the sword emperor Jin Wushen, it's exciting to think about it. If I could see him, I would be willing to die." The person who said this was a cute girl, but when she finished speaking, Li Qiuran glared at her fiercely.
"Today's swordsmanship meeting ends here, everyone will practice well." Li Qiuran, as the sect leader, said in a deep voice.
Although all the young disciples wanted Zheng Ming to give him some guidance, as disciples of the Jianjian Palace, they had long been accustomed to following the orders of Li Qiuran. Although they were reluctant in their hearts, they still walked out reluctantly.
Just as they were about to walk out more than ten feet, Zheng Ming suddenly woke up from his thoughts.
"Hahahaha, so that's it!"
With a long laugh, Zheng Ming snatched the sword of a disciple who had not left in his hand, then soared into the air, and then his whole body turned into a silver ball of light.
This silver ball of light enveloped within two meters of radius, and the profound sword intent made people feel cold in their hearts.
In the eyes of ordinary disciples, this rolling sword ball gives people a gorgeous feeling, but in the eyes of Zhu Xinrong, Li Qiuran and others, they felt a chill rising in their hearts.
Especially Zhu Xinrong, sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead.
As the Supreme Elder of the Burial Sword Palace, Zhu Xinrong has practiced sword techniques for many years, but she feels that she has never seen such a strange sword technique!
Under the sword ball that Zheng Ming stabbed out instantly, she felt that no matter how she set out her sword, the sword ball would attack her vital points.
Of course, she couldn't break Zheng Ming's sword ball, but this break was the one that Zhu Xinrong was most reluctant to use.
As a swordsman, especially a top swordsman, what they think is victory in moves, rather than relying on their powerful cultivation to directly and violently break up other people's moves.
After all, when you encounter a swordsman with the same cultivation level as you, you cannot use your cultivation level to win, and you will also be defeated.
"This is the chapter on the change of change, this is the chapter on the change of change!" Du Jingzhong's voice was filled with a hint of hysterical madness. He shouted loudly, and his whole body was shouting under Zheng Ming's sword. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!