Chapter 475: Heaven-Covering Formation
Chapter 475: Heaven-Covering Formation
The two little guys were carrying nearly 30 kilograms of wooden swords, gritting their teeth and swinging them crookedly. The fatigue and pain in their limbs made it very difficult for the two little guys just to lift it, let alone swing it.
However, he did not rush him. It would take time to master a few simple basic sword techniques.
After dinner, a clear child's voice was heard from the house:
Heaven and earth are dark yellow, the universe is prehistoric.
The sun and the moon are surging, and the stars are listed.
The cold comes and goes, the autumn is harvested and winter is hidden.
Run more than adult years old, Lu Lu adjusts Yang.
Clouds bring rain, dew turns to frost...
Just like that, Chang Qing's boring life is no longer so monotonous with the addition of two little ones.
Soon a month passed. Perhaps because the food was too good, or perhaps because it was the age when they needed to grow, the two little ones started to grow rapidly.
Li Mengyu became stronger and He Niaoniao became taller.
After a whole day of training, the two little guys had more and more wounds on their bodies. New wounds appeared before the old ones healed, and it seemed that they would never heal.
However, the two little guys complained less and less. They even didn't need Changqing to remind them. They would carry the stones down the mountain early in the morning and come back for breakfast. They finally got used to the extremely heavy wooden swords, but they still found it difficult to meet Changqing's requirement of swinging them a thousand times a day.
Fortunately, both of them felt the changes in their bodies. Every joint was more flexible, and every part of flesh and blood contained more power. They had quietly entered the level of warriors.
The most obvious thing was that their appetites increased dramatically, and Chang Qing even thought that they had turned into Jiao Cang...
Soon Changqing began to teach He Niaoniao pharmacology. As for Li Mengyu's path of cultivation, Changqing needed to watch her all the time to prevent Li Mengyu from getting impatient and being exposed to too much spiritual energy and burning herself to death.
This little fellow Li Mengyu had a good character. He never once said he would give up during the baptism of spiritual power in the Preparation Realm. He spent half a month on it, and even though his skin was torn and his flesh was burnt, he still managed to endure it. Finally, after half a month, he attracted the first trace of spiritual power into his body.
Li Mengyu's hair-raising scream made the handsome uncle's thoughts, which were occasionally trying to probe her, tremble and retreat. It was really tragic, but he was also very grateful. Perhaps these two little guys could really meet his expectations.
As autumn turns to winter, the two little guys have been here for a year.
The two men's bodies have grown a lot taller, and they are worthy of being geniuses in cultivation, even in martial arts training. They have already entered the realm of great martial arts and have a preliminary grasp of the body's qi and blood. The next step is to develop the acupoints throughout the body. This is not a simple process, and Changqing did not urge them.
As for the method of physical cultivation, Xing Xiao Jue cannot be taught, but Chang Qing also figured out some ways of Qi and blood circulation, compiled them into a method for the two little guys to learn.
As for the Chengming Jue, it seemed that as the body became stronger, the life span absorbed was increasing. Now, each time it was used, one year of life was consumed. Even Chang Qing didn't dare to use it too much. He really didn't know whether Chengming Jue would be used once in a hundred or a thousand years in the future. By then, how powerful would the power unleashed be.
However, Chang Qing finally gave Yu Bai's Cheng Ming Jue to the two little guys, and explained the story of Cheng Ming Jue to the two little guys. The little guys were also deeply moved and paid more attention to this method.
Now that I have practiced the method of the physical body, I believe that this secret method will come in handy someday.
Li Mengyu broke through the Yanluo realm, and He Niaoniao broke through the Pihai realm. The two little guys seemed to be competing with each other, and neither of them was willing to admit defeat.
As for the title, it changed from senior brother to teacher.
It has been a whole year since they came to Luozhu Peak. The two little guys have changed a lot. They have become much darker. At this stage, they no longer need Changqing to teach them. Besides, the end of the year is approaching, and they haven't seen their parents for a year. I think they miss them very much. It's time to let these two little guys go back to have a good new year.
The handsome uncle came several times from time to time to check the results of the two people's practice. Seeing the changes in the two little guys, he was also amazed. Such rapid progress in cultivation was even much stronger than many new disciples. On the other hand, he also saw Changqing's intentions.
Changqing gave the parents of both families some beauty and health-enhancing pills as a small gift for the New Year.
Changqing looked towards the south of Yuling Sect and set off with Jiaocang. Of course, the New Year would be more lively if they were spending it with familiar people.
He asked for leave from Uncle Shuai, and this time Uncle Shuai did not stop him and let Changqing leave.
Outside of the Yuling Sect's formation, the entire world was already wrapped in a touch of silver, with cold winds sweeping across the place. Coupled with the fact that there were few people along the way, the place felt even more lonely.
Looking towards the south, his pupils shrank. Thousands of miles away, there was a green formation emitting a hazy glow, covering the sky and the sun, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, dividing the sky and the earth into two parts, like a curtain hanging down, or like a Great Wall.
Looking at this magnificent formation, Chang Qing couldn't help but murmured:
"What a grand arrangement! It looks like it must have been set up by those peerless people. I just don't know what grade this formation is. I think those people must have started at the Heavenly Grade. But... can this really stop those peerless people?"
No one would give him an answer. Jiao Cang seemed to be able to sense the envy in Chang Qing's eyes and flattered him:
"Brother, you have inherited the true teachings from Master Zhao. When you become stronger, you will definitely be able to set up a formation that is stronger than this. By then, the title of Lingran, the world's number one formation master, will definitely be yours~"
Changqing also laughed out loud. He patted Changqing and stopped looking at the formation. He went straight to the station of the disciples of the Yuling Sect.
There are no years in the mountains, and one does not know the years until the cold ends. Changqing only felt that this year passed extremely quickly, and he felt quite dazed.
It will be New Year's Eve in less than two days, but there are still countless disciples on the entire formation wall, standing on guard and constantly observing the noises in the jungle opposite.
There were busy figures constantly coming and going, the white sky could not stop their footsteps, and everyone had a solemn look on their face.
People die here every day, and new people join every day. Countless heroes' names are constantly passed on on this battle line that stretches for tens of thousands of miles. How many demons and enemies are slain here is this person's achievement.
Below the formation, in a camp that was not small in size, thousands of white-robed monks were resting.
In the center, in the largest tent, a cold wind whistled, mixed with snowflakes, and broke into it. There were hundreds of people inside who were looking at an old man with white hair and a youthful face at the top.
"The sect master, the peak master, and the captains of the teams from each peak are all here."
The one who is speaking is Mingzhu.
Master Kong Xuan cleared his throat, looked at the young faces and said:
"Everyone, the demon tribe has not come to harass us for two days. Something is wrong, especially since New Year's Eve is approaching. I suspect that these fish cubs are planning to launch a big attack. Therefore, we must intensify our defenses and not allow any problems to occur on the 100-mile front line that the Yuling Sect is responsible for. Do you understand?"
"Understood!" everyone shouted in unison.
After holding out for several years, everyone has more or less scars on their faces, and their eyes are full of determination. After being baptized by the blood of the enemies, they have shed their childish and unrealistic illusions and become mature.
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