Chapter 291 Testing

"Why don't you want the servants that City Lord Yan arranged for you?"

Senior sister Yu Junyao stood by, she felt that she couldn't understand this junior brother. With the background of the ancestor, shouldn't he plunder and snatch cultivation resources while collecting a group of followers to run errands for him?

"I'm here to practice, and you'll understand when you reach my level."

Chen Luo glanced at Yu Junyao. She is now in the middle stage of foundation building, with about 23 spiritual dragons in her body. She still has a long way to go before the late stage of foundation building, not to mention the perfect foundation building. The most considered thing in this realm is resources, because this realm needs resources to help them condense spiritual dragons.

The great cultivators in the perfect foundation building realm are different. They pursue more secret methods related to "forming pill seeds" and tribulation, and treasures that assist in tribulation.

Different realms have different pursuits and needs.

"The law of entering the world?"

Yu Junyao is a direct disciple of the Taixu Patriarch, so naturally she has heard of the law of entering the world. But she only knows a name, and the specific Taixu Patriarch did not teach her. When she thought of this, Yu Junyao couldn't help showing envy on her face.

Sometimes people are really incomparable.

"It's just a method to deal with the inner demon calamity. If you reach my level, my uncle will definitely teach you."

"Probably."

Yu Junyao didn't discuss this topic anymore.

The courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Yu Junyao didn't like dealing with people from Yaowang City. She came to Chen Luo's side just for peace and quiet.

The osmanthus tree was fragrant, and the waterwheel next to it was rotating slowly. The water flowed down. After the bamboo tube was filled with water, it fell into the pool and then hit the stone platform, making a crisp sound.

"What is your main practice?"

After sitting for a while, Yu Junyao spoke again.

The Qionghua School is mainly based on sword cultivation. Yu Junyao is a rare sword cultivation genius. Before she built her foundation, she mastered the sword intent. The main method she practiced was the Taixu Sword Art, the same as the Taixu Patriarch. There are few rivals among the same level. She has always been curious about Chen Luo, the junior brother who joined the Qionghua Sect midway. Taking advantage of the fact that no one is around, she wants to test the depth of this junior brother.

She has also fought with many casual cultivators who have reached the perfect stage of foundation building.

Although she can't beat him, the casual cultivators who have reached the perfect stage can't do anything to him. Under the sword intent, those casual cultivators are all timid and dare not fight her with all their strength.

"I know a little bit of everything."

Yu Junyao is the follower arranged by Taixu Patriarch to be beside Chen Luo. She is absolutely one of his own. Chen Luo will have to deal with her for many things in his future cultivation. After weighing the pros and cons, Chen Luo decided to tell this senior sister the truth.

"Law cultivator?"

Yu Junyao frowned. Knowing a little bit about everything should be a law cultivator. In her understanding, law cultivators are half-baked people who know everything but are not good at anything.

"Sword cultivators and physical cultivators also know a little bit." Chen Luo thought of Wang Mingyi's brain.

The four brothers of ‘Ren Yi Dao De’ are all disciples of Qionghua Sect. Their inheritance may not be as good as Yu Junyao’s, but it is definitely better than that of ordinary casual cultivators. With Chen Luo’s current cultivation, he can probably beat up Senior Sister Yu Junyao by borrowing Wang Mingyi’s brain.

“What do you mean by understanding a little?”

Yu Junyao was a little unhappy. She felt that this junior brother was not very straightforward. He liked to play tricks like those old men.

Chen Luo got up and walked to the side of the osmanthus tree next to him, and stretched out his hand to break off a branch.

The branch was not long, about three inches. Chen Luo carefully removed the branches of the branch, leaving only the main trunk in the middle.

Buzz!!

The moment he held the dead branch, a layer of green light appeared on the branch, and the vitality circulated around the dead branch, giving people a sharp feeling.

Holding wood like a sword, this is the sword intention!

Yu Junyao, who is also a sword cultivator, lit up her eyes and saw the doorway inside at a glance. She subconsciously wanted to praise.

“I didn’t expect it”

Click!

The words were not finished. A layer of pale white bone pattern flashed from his hand, and the sword energy that was so sharp the moment before was directly crushed into residue in the next second. The muscles on his arm glowed black, and the muscles bulged like a monster. The blood flow under the blue veins accelerated, and a lot of hot air came out.

Physical cultivation?

Yu Junyao's words were suddenly stuck before he could say them.

When can physical cultivation master the sword intent? But before he could react, a ball of spiritual fire appeared on Chen Luo's arm full of bone patterns. After the flame burned in the palm of his hand for a while, it turned into a swirling fire dragon, instantly burning the previous dead branches.

The black ash fell to the ground and merged with the soil. A light green light emerged from the black ash, and the seedlings sprouted, and in an instant they grew to the height of the two calves.

"Flame Curse and Wood Spirit Catalysis?"

Yu Junyao finally understood what Chen Luo meant by "knowing a little bit of everything" before. He really knows everything! This made her a little confused. How could a person have the energy to practice so many techniques at the same time?

Could there really be geniuses in this world?

Or it could be an illusion.

"Let's fight. I need to know the true strength of my junior brother." Yu Junyao stood up and drew the sword behind her.

This was the task that Taixu Patriarch gave her before she came here - to guide her junior brother in his practice and help him supplement the basic knowledge he lacked on the road of casual cultivation. Originally, Yu Junyao was full of confidence in this task, but after seeing Chen Luo's methods, she suddenly realized that everyone on the mountain, including her master Taixu Patriarch, underestimated this junior brother who was born as a casual cultivator.

"Okay."

Chen Luo nodded in agreement. He also knew that Yu Junyao had a mission, and after handling it this time, he should be able to be clean for a long time.

The two left the yard and flew to the deserted suburbs outside the city.

This place is remote and there are no outsiders to interfere with it, so you can use your hands and feet freely.

"Be careful."

Holding the sword in one hand, Yu Junyao's expression became serious, and a ring of air flow appeared around her body. Her long black hair flew on its own, and a few fallen leaves were cut into pieces the moment they touched this circle of air flow. of powder.

Chen Luo stood opposite and took out a magic sword from the storage bag.

As soon as the sword was in hand, Aoki's sword intention emerged. Under the shroud of sword intent, light cyan light appeared all over Chen Luo, and the spiritual energy surrounding him was like unfolding saber-toothed leaves, filled with sharp aura.

Yu Junyao looked solemn.

She had observed Chen Luo's demonstration before, but this feeling was more intuitive when she actually faced it. In the darkness, Xuanji, the Xuandiao clan member who was responsible for protecting Chen Luo, also noticed what was going on here. Because of the distance, he did not hear the previous conversation between Chen Luo and Yu Junyao.

I thought Chen Luo and Yu Junyao were both sword cultivators.

"As expected of the true successors of the Qionghua Sect, these two juniors are much better than our juniors from the Xuannio Clan." Xuanji's eyes flickered.

If the Xuanniao clan had the same resources as the Qionghua sect, their descendants would definitely not be weaker than these two human clans.

"Taixu Sword Nine - Duan Yue."

Yu Junyao's figure flashed, leaving an afterimage on the spot. The sword energy in the sky exploded on the spot, and a nine-meter-long sword energy turned into an arc-shaped crescent and struck diagonally.

The sword energy roared softly, and the wind roared as it shuttled. The sharp sword intent seemed to split the mountain in two.

quick!

The man is faster, the sword is faster!

In a blink of an eye, the sword energy was in front of him. Chen Luo turned the magic sword in his hand and swept out a sword energy. The two sword energy collided in the air.

Only an explosion was heard, and two sword energy exploded on the spot.

The rubble on the ground stirred up a circle of dust under the collision of the two sword energies.

"Taixu Sword Eight - Falling Rain."

Yu Junyao appeared behind Chen Luo, as fast as a sword, as if teleporting. She has given up the idea of ​​holding back. She is already two realms behind Chen Luo. If she holds back under such circumstances, there is no need to fight at all.

The sword energy criss-crossed, and dozens of identical magic swords suddenly appeared around Yu Junyao. These magic swords shot towards Chen Luofei like falling rain.

Chen Luo moved his feet, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Boom boom boom!

Dozens of phantoms of magical swords bombarded the ground, making a series of sounds. Yu Junyao's face changed slightly in mid-air and she quickly raised her hand. The magic sword came out of her hand. The magic sword had spirit and flew behind her in an instant, bursting out with a circle of cyan light.

clang! !

A magic sword slashed down vertically, striking the magic sword behind Yu Junyao hard.

‘What a heavy sword! ’

With a muffled groan, Yu Junyao was swept away by the sword before she could even turn around. A circular air wave exploded in the air.

There are no sword moves, just pure brute force.

The person hit the ground hard, causing dirt and gravel to fly and create a deep pit.

"Taixu Sword Seven."

The dust dispersed, and Yu Junyao raised his sword with his left hand in the deep pit, and dense sword shadows appeared around him. The more than thirty spiritual dragons in the body suddenly reached their limit, and the sword energy rubbed against the air and made a harsh trembling sound.

So embarrassing.

As the true successor of Taixu Peak, Yu Junyao thought that she would fail, but she did not expect that she would fail so quickly. She did not even test Chen Luo's true strength, which was completely inconsistent with her original intention.

Chen Luo put away the magic sword in mid-air, stretched out his right hand and pressed lightly on Yu Junyao.

The spiritual energy was ignited like a fire. Yu Junyao, who was about to use all his strength, felt a pain in his heart. The spiritual energy in his body was instantly disordered. The shadow of the magic sword gathered around him collapsed. He staggered and fell to the ground, with a pale face. A wisp of black energy came out.

"Curse? You can do this too!!"

Yu Junyao raised her head and saw Chen Luo appearing in front of her. He raised his index finger and slowly tapped it between her eyebrows.

If they were fighting, she would be dead by now.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Chen Luo did not explain, but looked at Yu Junyao with a smile.

He knows a lot of things, and there are countless ways to deal with Yu Junyao. Using the power of the demon sect master just feels comfortable.

"One more fight"

Yu Junyao was so angry that she cursed.

She had never seen a monk like Chen Luo, and when she fought with him, it didn't feel like she was fighting a single person. The constantly changing weird feeling gave her the illusion that she was facing different enemies.

"I just took advantage of the realm."

He retracted his index finger and pulled out a wisp of gray energy.

"No need to comfort me, I can still tell the difference between strong and weak." Without the curse suppression, Yu Junyao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the magic sword that fell on the ground next to her, and sheathed the sword.

Originally, she wanted to leave directly, but after seeing Chen Luo's leisurely look, she couldn't help but ask.

"When did you curse me?"

"The moment you draw your sword."

Chen Luo didn't lie to him about this. Both the master of the demon sect and Chen Luo's newly acquired inner demon ancestor were experts in curses and souls. They were overqualified to use to bully Yu Junyao. (End of chapter)