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【023】Syria Friendship Jianping Discussion (2/2)

Feng Yi and Jiang Feng heard Xu Ming chat for a while before he heard him say, "Okay, let's talk about this today. I still have to go to Qingyuan Peak - are you going together?"

Jiang Feng immediately shook his head and said, "I won't go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he met two pairs of contempt eyes. Jiang Feng said annoyedly, "Hey, what do you mean?" Xu Ming said "hmm" and said, "Come on, senior brother, we don't know you yet?" Jiang Feng seemed to be thinking about it, and felt guilty inexplicably, but he refused to let him say, "Hmph, you go to Qingyuan Peak to find Uncle Yan, what am I going to do with me? It's better to practice diligently in this free time to be the right way!"

Xu Ming nodded seriously and said, "Senior brother should indeed focus more on his practice, otherwise he would be too far behind by the junior brother, so where would he have the majesty of his senior brother?"

Jiang Feng was so angry that he cursed: "Boy! Do you think I am willing to be from you later? But in one's practice, you must be down-to-earth and follow nature! If you are greedy for me and advance, you are afraid that you will not be greedy, and you will suffer great disasters! You are as dissatisfied as evil devils and crooked as they want to achieve quick success, and often end up being punished by heaven, which is pitiful and lamentable! - I always keep these precepts when entering the practice!"

Feng Yi held back his smile and said, "Senior Brother, just leave!"

Watching Jiang Feng leave with his sword, he then said to Xu Ming: "It just so happened that I have been following Senior Brother Hou Che to learn the condensation processing of sword casting materials recently, so I will go with you."

Xu Ming nodded: "Okay, my cultivation has increased a lot this year after going down the mountain. I can just take you over with my sword!"

"Well," Feng Yi smiled, "Actually there is no need for this."

Before Xu Ming could react to the meaning of the words, Feng Yi drove his sword out of the sheath with a "scarlet". With the true energy, the green "Mingquan" fairy sword appeared in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant sword floating in front of him. Feng Yi had no further words, jumped into the fairy sword and broke through the air, leaving Xu Ming alone in the place for a mess...

"etc!"

"I, I'm not right?" Xu Ming opened his eyes hard. When he looked again, he still saw Feng Yi, who turned into a green and prosperous light in the distance, quickly passing away. "The Taoist Ancestor is here! - What happened in the past year? Why did he go straight to the 'immortal realm' in the blink of an eye before he even entered the 'immortal realm'?"

After Qingyuan Peak fell, Xu Ming looked at Feng Yi with shock and suspicion.

Feng Yi couldn't help laughing: "Why, is it difficult to accept my cultivation level to reach the 'Yuqing Fourth Level'?" Xu Ming shook his head and smiled relievedly: "I just feel unbelievable! I'll go down the mountain and you will walk the path of my hard practice for four or five years when you come back. How can you not be surprised?"

Feng Yi retorted: "Since I went up the mountain, I have practiced for more than six years, right?"

Xu Ming shook his head and said seriously: "This is different, Feng Yi!" As if he was thinking of something, he suddenly smiled and said: "No wonder there is a saying among the senior brothers that 'Practicing Taoism depends on diligence, and one by one, and the remaining eight are qualifications'! Although it is biased, it makes sense to a certain extent!"

While feeling moved, Xu Ming couldn't help but think of himself and Senior Brother Jiang Feng.

Because of his excellent qualifications, his practice was short, but he soon caught up with his senior brother in terms of cultivation, and even got recognition first and went downstairs to practice. He was a little complacent, thinking that he was like a person who was destined to be in the play.

But now seeing Feng Yi, he finally understood why his master kept admonishing the truth that "there are people outside of others, and there is heaven beyond heaven"! No matter what Feng Yi is, Xu Ming himself practiced step by step, and he naturally understood deeply what it means to break through the "domestic realm" for one and a half years.

"Feng Yi!"

While walking, Xu Ming suddenly stopped, "Let's have a fight!"

"Ah?" Feng Yi was stunned and said helplessly, "My 'Shaoyang Sword Technique' is just getting started. When using the Technique, the 'Shaoyang Flame Power' is still not working. How can there be a meaning of a competition?"

Xu Ming suddenly realized it, and was embarrassed for a moment, scratched his head and said, "I forgot this! I just slashed the 'fire' for a year. I could feel that my sword skills had improved. I wanted to find you to verify it, but I was confused by your rapid progress in cultivation. I forgot that you just started practicing the sword technique."

Feng Yi pondered for a moment and said, "If you want to prove your progress, why not go to Xishan Jianping together tomorrow?"

"Are you looking for Uncle Tong?" Xu Ming hesitated for a moment, and after thinking, he focused on the key points as if he had made a great determination, "Okay."

——

The next day.

Feng Yi was accustomed to get up early. When he went out after washing, he saw a layer of mist on Zhuxia Peak.

He walked on the familiar road and headed towards Jianping, Xishan. There were many short pine trees on both sides of the road, with green and slender pine needles, thick and dense, like ponytails. Lush weeds grew on the ground, and occasionally you could see a bunch of thorny bushes, and a few wild flowers were sparsely blooming on the shrubs.

The faint smell of pine resin spreads in the air, and a breath of coolness immediately makes people feel shocked.

When they passed by Xu Ming's residence, Feng Yi called him, and the two of them walked to the west mountain together.

When Feng Yi and the others arrived at the familiar Jianping, they met several other people other than Uncle Tong - when they first learned swords, they had sent them wooden swords, the cute and cute sister Su Xiaoyu, and the completely unexpected senior brother Jiang Feng.

Feng Yi and the others first greeted everyone.

Tong Zhengning looked indifferent as usual, but after getting to know him, Feng Yi also knew that Uncle Master had such a personality, but she was not cold-hearted. She was also a little surprised when she saw Xu Ming, so she took the initiative to speak: "I heard that you spent more than a year to almost kill a tree demon who had entered the climate. With your cultivation skills when you went down the mountain, you can do this - not bad!"

Feng Yi was surprised when he heard this, and then he looked at the others and showed surprises.

——So Uncle Tong can also praise people?

Xu Ming was even more surprised and happy, and quickly said modestly: "It's all good things that the uncle of the master has made! The disciples are just relying on brute force and a stubborn temper!"

Tong Zhengning said "hum" and did not respond to this. Instead, he asked again: "You are here today, but I need me to solve your doubts?" Xu Ming hurriedly said his purpose. Tong Zhengning nodded and said: "It turns out that he wants to prove himself, but he is indeed motivated! It's just right--Yingying."

Senior sister Qu Ying quickly responded: "Master, I'm here!"

Tong Zhengning's clear eyes fell on her and said with a slight point: "Aren't you just about to discuss the sword technique? Why don't you all make a difference and let me testify. You can learn from each other's recent practice."

Qu Ying had no choice but to respond, and only avoided Tong Zhengning, glared at Jiang Feng angrily.

Jiang Feng saw it, but he could only smile bitterly - the test competition from Mr. Tong! It seems that it will be difficult to get good today. How did Jiang Feng, Qu Ying and Su Xiaoyu meet Mr. Tong early in the morning?

It turns out that the root is still in Jiang Feng!

However, he picked up the kitchen breakfast early in the morning and sent it to someone in Xishan. Unexpectedly, the two of them had just met, and Su Xiaoyu didn't say a few more words, but he ran into Tong Zhengning who was walking towards him! Jiang Feng was afraid that Su Xiaoyu would be blamed, so he said in a hurry that he said "Agree to discuss the sword technique". As soon as Senior Sister Qu Ying was close, she also lied for them.

But who is Tong Zhengning?

How many joys and sorrows in the 300 years she has seen in the sects? How could she not know what the young people think? Therefore, although she was angry, she did not expose them, but just brought them to Jianping together.

Let’s talk about Tong Zhengning ignored the complicated expressions of the few people, looked at them for a moment, and said, “In this way, Yingying, you will be able to compete with Xu Ming, Feng Yi and Jiang Feng. Xiaoyu’s cultivation is still shallow, so he will follow his teacher to watch.”

Everyone knew that they could not refuse at this time, and they all claimed "yes".

Qu Ying and Xu Ming had a higher level of cultivation, which was the first competition.

The two stood in front of Jianping, while the others left the midfield together and went to the edge of Jianping to watch the game. Feng Yi was next to Jiang Feng. Seeing that Uncle Tong did not pay attention to them, he lowered his voice and asked, "Senior Brother, why are you here today?"

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Oh, it's a long story!"

"Haha," Feng Yi saw his appearance and had a rough guess in his heart, "It won't be related to Senior Sister Su, right?" Jiang Feng's expression stagnated, he laughed dryly, and said in a split second: "Senior brother, are you treating you well on weekdays, junior brother? Don't use too much force in a while!"

Feng Yi laughed and shook his head, and couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother, you forgot that I have just started learning the 'Shaoyang Sword Art', how can I use too much force?"

Jiang Feng also reacted and said, "Haha, that's right."

Feng Yi said again: "And if Master Tong is in person and does not give his all, the future life of learning sword techniques may not be easy. Brother, let's rely on our own skills, how about we go all out?"

Before Jiang Feng could answer, Tong Zhengning's sharp gaze swept over not far away, and she said lightly: "You mostly practice hard on the mountain when you learn sword techniques, and you rarely have the opportunity to fight with others, so whether you are participating in the competition or bystanders, be sure to treat it with your heart!"

Jiang Feng couldn't answer, so he had to nodded to Feng Yi quickly.

Then everyone's eyes were all on Jianping Xu Ming and Qu Ying.

With his backhand, he drew his sword, Xu Ming's long sword in his hand, his aura immediately changed! Feng Yi was shocked to see it and sighed that he had experienced it after going down the mountain. He actually felt a sharpness like the sharpness of the sword blade from the other party!

Opposite Xu Ming, Qu Ying made a trick with her right finger and shouted lightly. The fairy sword behind her immediately turned into a soft white light and chanted out of the sheath, falling into her hands, looking extremely light and unrestrained.

In terms of cultivation, Xu Ming is weaker than Qu Ying.

Therefore, he looked calm and bowed seriously: "The sword name is 'Chang Ge', senior sister, please give me advice!"

Qu Ying knew the master's temperament. Since the competition was inevitable, she couldn't help but devote herself to it. Her face, which was as beautiful as a flower, was slightly opened, and said, "The sword name is 'Qiu Shui', please!"

Feng Yili cheered up and his eyes were concentrated on the court!
Chapter completed!
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