Chapter 431: Sit in the Well and See the Sky (1/2)
Although the situation was urgent, because they didn't know how urgent it was, Tian Wenjin and others first delivered the box to the destination before using their full escape method to fly towards Daojianmen.
It is said that they are flying at full strength, but just like how much water a bucket of water can hold is determined by the shortest piece of wood, how fast the five of them can fly is entirely determined by the one who flies the slowest.
Among the five people, two were in the foundation building stage, and they were two low-level monks who were following the big boss to gain mission experience. Their speed was very slow, and they could not fly back to the Dao Sword Sect in one breath.
So not only were they slow, they had to stop halfway to rest and recover their mana.
On the morning of the 18th, after two foundation-building disciples barely flew over Wuyi Mountain in the middle of Beichu, they couldn't hold on any longer, so they found a flat grassland to rest on a nearby barren mountain.
"Long-distance flying consumes too much mana..." One of the foundation-building disciples sat down on the grass and gasped, "I don't know what happened to the sect to call us back in this way. "
A Jindan disciple found a stone nearby and sat on it to rest. Hearing this, he glanced at him and said, "When you turn into an infant and heaven and man are connected, the aura of heaven and earth will be your aura. You can take the aura of the outside world." Use it right away, no need to worry about mana loss.”
"Nascent Soul Stage?" The Foundation Establishment disciple shook his head. He doesn't talk about barrier-breaking pills at the moment. His understanding of golden pills is still at an ignorant stage, and he can't even see the hope of forming pills. " I don’t even know if I can form an elixir, but I’m still in the Nascent Soul stage?”
Another Foundation Establishment disciple took the opportunity to ask: "Brother, what is the difference between the Golden elixir stage and the Foundation Establishment stage? I read that the cyclone should be condensed into a golden elixir. But how to condense the cyclone? The magic power in the Dantian How to control it?”
Hearing this, the golden elixir disciple smiled enigmatically and said: "Practice is to go against the heavens, and one step is a heaven. The gap between foundation building and golden elixir is a chasm. Golden elixir has already surpassed foundation building. It’s a completely different realm. You still need more understanding. To understand life, nature, and the Tao, it all depends on your understanding.”
"Oh, that's it!" The two foundation-building disciples nodded thoughtfully, "Thank you, senior brother, for your guidance."
The golden elixir disciple smiled to himself and said: "I actually didn't say anything, you all realized it yourself."
Tian Wenjin had no losses and was helping them guard. When she heard the bullshit of the golden elixir disciple, she looked over and said coldly to the foundation-building disciple: "You can't even control mana and cyclones, and you're still talking about forming elixirs? Your foundation is too poor. It's better to polish your mana and strengthen yourself." It is worse than anything else to calm down your physical body, stabilize your state of mind, lay a solid foundation, and calm down to practice.”
This Foundation Establishment disciple was criticized for nothing and felt a little uncomfortable, but he glanced at Tian Wenjin and did not dare to reply.
Another foundation-building disciple also felt that Tian Wenjin was not only unwilling to give guidance to them, but also refused to allow others to give guidance, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Tian Wenjin is very beautiful, but it is too cold, so cold that no strangers should come near her. She's not very popular. Especially when others heard that she had realized the ruthless sword intention, they were even less willing to have a close relationship with her.
Tian Wenjin saw the changes in the eyes of the two foundation-building disciples, but she didn't care. She withdrew her gaze and continued to guard them.
Tian Wenjin has great talent, and he has been influenced by Qin Ran a lot in recent years, so he also pays great attention to polishing his foundation. So her cultivation is very profound. During such an ordinary journey, her consumption was very small, and she did not need to sit down to recover her mana.
But the other two golden elixir disciples were different. They were quite exhausted and needed to meditate to restore their mana.
So four people meditated and one person was alert.
Soon, an hour passed.
At this time, Tian Wenjin sat on the branch of a nearby big tree.
Her slender fingers were holding a spider tooth, looking at it dreamily. Her eyes were blurred, and her mind recalled the heavy snow that night, the wooden house in the village, and the dim oil lamp... It was a beauty that was difficult to touch in her life.
Spider teeth are the teeth of a ghost-faced spider. She spent a lot of effort to get them from the Deacon Hall... and kept them as souvenirs.
Suddenly, more than ten rays of light flew past in the sky not far away, which brought Tian Wenjin back to her senses. She glanced at them casually without paying attention.
Although the big sects are far away from the world, the small sects are not so particular. It is not unusual for a few monks to occasionally pass by in the sky.
She looked back at Spider Fang and thought of that person again... What was she doing? Are you still learning new sword skills at Xijian Lake? Still following the master... or...
She thought of the word "danger" on the identity token, and her heart palpitated. She became worried, and when she came to her senses, she was about to call the junior brothers to set off.
But before she could move, she saw a dozen rays of light flying back just now. Not only did they fly back, they landed.
They landed on the ground, and in front of her tree, she heard a young monk and the older monk leading him whisper: "That's her, I've seen her, one of the five most beautiful women in the Daojian Sect. I won't admit her mistake."
The leader looked up at Tian Wenjin on the tree. He knew that such a beautiful female monk would never be forgotten if he saw her, so he didn't ask any more questions and believed the young monk's words.
He took a step forward, laughed out loud in a programmed and standard "hahaha" manner, and then clasped fists with Tian Wenjin and said, "I am the Lord of Lingjian Mountain, Wang Qi, and I have met His Excellency Tian Wenjin, the Sect Master of Daojian Sect."
Tian Wenjin slowly put Spider Fang into his arms, tilted his head, and did not look directly at the dozens of people in Lingjian Mountain. He only glanced at them coldly.
She said, "If you are smart, you should leave immediately. If you know my name, you should not come back and should not have that idea.
"You still have a chance to take your disciples away now. I will not pursue it."
"Fellow Daoist Tian..." Wang Qi ignored Tian Wenjin's warning. He smiled with his hands behind his back, "I will visit Zhishen Valley, but I still need a gift. Can you... and these four Daojianmen Daoists be our gifts? Human heads, golden elixirs, and life magic tools are all fine."
At this time, the two Daojianmen monks in the Jindan period woke up. They stood up and took out their own life magic tools with serious faces, ready to meet the enemy.
At the same time, Tian Wenjin flicked his fingers and two weak electric lights popped out. The electric lights fell on the heads of the two foundation-building fellows, forcibly waking them up.
Ignoring their anger and ignorance after being forcibly awakened, Tian Wenjin asked Wang Qi in a cold voice: "Your disciple knows that I am one of the five most beautiful people in Daojianmen, but do you know that I am one of the five most outstanding people in Daojianmen? ”
A genius disciple?!
Wang Qi was obviously stunned. It was entirely possible that a genius disciple from a large sect was stronger than the sect leader of a small sect like him. He glanced at the disciple, who looked confused and obviously only knew that Tian Wenjin had a pretty face.
But he thought, Tian Wenjin was strong, but he was already a cultivator in the late Jindan stage. How much stronger could he be than him?
So he smiled and said, "Zhishengu has been very kind to our sect, so this time, the mountain master brought most of the strength of Lingjian Mountain to help Zhishengu. I would like to ask, no matter how strong you are, can you still compete with a sect?"
"Zhishengu, Zhishengu..." Tian Wenjin probably knew where the crisis of Daojianmen came from this time. She stood up from the tree branch, but still faced the people of Lingjian Mountain sideways. She said,
"Little Master Uncle Danfeng once told me a story called "Sitting in a Well and Watching the Sky". A frog born at the bottom of a well sat at the bottom of the well and looked up at the sky. The sky he saw was only as big as the well mouth, so he thought the sky was that big. "
She stretched out her hand and pressed on the hilt of the Yu Lei Sword on her back, and continued, "You are the leader of a small sect, there is nothing wrong with that. But you should not think that most of the strength of Lingjian Mountain will be very strong, nor should you think that you, the leader of Lingjian Mountain, will be very strong."
"Zizi..."
She began to draw her sword, and a trace of blue arcs quietly appeared in the air.
And with the appearance of the blue arcs, a frightening sharp intention and a soul-piercing coldness also appeared on everyone on the field at the same time.
Yu Lei Sword, unsheathed!
"Zipa!"
The sound of an arc piercing the air sounded, the branches shook, and Tian Wenjin on the tree branch disappeared.
"Be careful!"
Wang Qi had been paying attention to Tian Wenjin. As soon as Tian Wenjin showed her skills, he raised his natal sword and rushed over, and hurriedly shouted, "I'll entangle her. You form a sword formation! "
The disciples of Lingjian Mountain tried hard to suppress the influence of the sword intent. They stabilized their mentality, quickly dispersed, found their positions, performed sword techniques, and began to arrange the sect's most powerful sword formation.
But...
At this time, they suddenly found that the mountain master was hit by a blue thunder and fell directly from mid-air. He fell into the grass, and the blue electric light wandered on his body. He couldn't get up for a while.
When the mountain master went to intercept Tian Wenjin, they pulled away to set up the formation. When they were just about to pinch the seal, the mountain master was defeated and lost his ability to fight.
So, how many moves did the mountain master and Tian Wenjin fight?
This question, they need to think about it in the next life.
After defeating Wang Qi, Tian Wenjin had turned into a blue lightning and rushed towards them.
Arranging the formation, even with Qin Ran's level of formation, he didn't dare to do it on the spot in front of Tian Wenjin, a sword cultivator and a top sword cultivator.
This is a problem of knowledge.
Small sects are short-sighted and don't know the real
Wang Qi thought that he could entangle Tian Wenjin, and his disciples could calmly set up the formation. After setting up the sword formation, he would have an 80% chance of winning, not a 100% chance of winning.
But he overestimated his own strength.
He did not think about what would happen if he did not stop Tian Wenjin... A wolf entering a flock of sheep cannot describe the human mess in front of him, only a tiger entering a flock of sheep can.
Wang Qi was paralyzed all over, and it was difficult to limit the fragmented sword energy running in his body.
He lay in the mud and saw a blue lightning flash through his disciples in an instant. How many breaths? Or a few blinks? Or a few moments? He didn't know. He only knew that the time was very short, very short.
The disciples he carefully selected were all turned into charcoal.
... They had not even arrived at Zhishen Valley.
In a flash, the cold and beautiful woman appeared in front of him. She pointed the sword at his forehead, and her voice was colder than ice:
"You actually know that there is a gap in strength, but the number of people gives you a sense of security. You actually know that you can't beat me, but the powerful sword formation of the sect makes you feel lucky. You use your strength to guess my strength, and you use your speed to compare my speed. This is your way to death! "
Wang Qi tried to dispel the numbness in his body, he raised his sword tremblingly and stabbed Tian Wenjin.
Tian Wenjin slapped the sword in her hand to the side, knocking Wang Qi's sword away.
At the same time, the blue thunder composed of sword energy on her sword rushed along Wang Qi's sword to Wang Qi's body.
Wang Qi was electrocuted again and was unable to hold the sword.
His sword fell on the grass and rolled on the grass like a piece of scrap metal.
"You have worked hard for hundreds of years and finally reached the late stage of Jindan. It is not easy..." Tian Wenjin looked at Wang Qi coldly and said, "But you should not get involved in the affairs of the big sect. You should stay in Lingjian Mountain honestly. Your stage is there."
Wang Qi tried to look at Tian Wenjin, Tian Wenjin raised his sword and cut off his head with one sword. He will never know how strong a Jindan cultivator can be.
"And the last thing you should do is to disturb me when I am thinking about her."
Tian Wenjin did not say this.
She swung the sword in her hand into the air, and the whole person flew up to the sword again on the blue electric light, and turned back and said: "Let's go back to the sect."
The four people of Daojianmen who were attacked indiscriminately by the sword intent came to their senses at this time. They looked up at the cold and arrogant woman in the air, and a wave of coldness surged in their hearts.
The two foundation-building disciples swallowed their saliva, came to their senses, looked at each other, and thought: "Maybe what Senior Sister Tian said before is right."
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