Chapter Seventy-Seventh: Meridian Opening Ceremony
dam Bi Zhu who was flustered and caught off guard.While Bi Zhu Po was coughing up blood, Jiang Wang struck with a palm knife in his left hand, slicing her throat and shattering her windpipe.He grabbed...You eat and sleep, and all you see is what’s right in front of you.
You're still pretending to be a love guru After all this time, you don't even have a close female friend!
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Although Jiang Wang was already cursing inwardly, he still maintained his composure on the surface: "Senior Xiang Qian, why don't we have a chat about your Azure Cloud Sword Your flying sword is indeed remarkable and admirable!"
The Xiaozi Ling in his hand was almost too hot to hold. He really wanted to just block the person in front of him, but if he acted too agitated now, it would look like he was angry and embarrassed.
He paused for a moment, then immediately put on an air of being knowledgeable: "This flying sword, its learning is truly profound. Think about it, throughout history there have been so many sword techniques, why was it only the flying sword that could dominate an era This has to do with a woman…"
As Jiang Wang continued to speak excitedly, she sensed that the formation on the Xiaozi Ling used for communication had gone silent. It must have been Ye Qingyu who had proactively ended the conversation.
If you were to talk about the secrets of cultivation, with her temperament, she definitely wouldn't eavesdrop. But it's also possible that she might get angry if someone was rambling nonsense in front of her,
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Jiang Wang let out a long sigh of relief.
He was still there, rambling on about the wonders of flying swords: “According to my master, in the age of flying swords, sword techniques were divine. There was one particularly interesting technique, what do you think it could be Haha, that kind of swordsmanship…”
"Alright, alright." Jiang Wang interrupted him very perfunctorily: "You spoke well, I was deeply inspired. Let's continue next time."
"Don't do this again." Xiang Qian, who was speaking with great conviction, refused to agree. To be honest, the only thing that could truly spark his interest was swordsmanship itself. He actually longed for a companion on the same path, especially someone like Jiang Wang whose talent was so extraordinary.
Even if he himself decided to give up trying, his heart still hoped that the glory of the Flying Sword Technique would be carried on by someone. After all, it was something he had struggled with for many years.
“Let me tell you about the ten basic uses of flying swords…”
"Hiss..." Jiang Wang suddenly gasped and pressed his forehead, saying, "Seems like I'm not feeling well."
“What’s wrong” asked Forward.
“It must have been flying too high before, catching a cold.” Jiang Wang got up to open the door for him: “It’s okay, don’t worry about me, I’ll just rest for a while. You go back first, let’s discuss this properly next time.”
"You're a powerful cultivator, aren't you Still playing with fire You must be freezing!" Xiang went ahead and stuck his rear end on the chair, not budging. "I've discovered something, Jiang. Don't you look down on flying swords Do you think the era of flying swords has fallen into decline, that there's nothing good to learn about them anymore"
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Jiang Wang's thoughts were indeed like this. The so-called "life and death intertwined with a sword," powerful as it may be, who could bear the constant threat of swords destroying lives The era of flying swords had certainly been glorious in the past, but isn't it long gone now Moreover, the risk of powerful sword cultivators falling during the era of flying swords was notoriously high.
Even taking a step back, if you're truly interested in the art of flying swords, Daoism's Daojian technique, which incorporates elements of flying swordsmanship, is arguably safer and no less powerful.
Of course, you can't say that directly.
“The moment I saw you, I knew just how sharp your swordsmanship is…” Jiang Wang praised fervently.
"To continue laughing: 'Is it remarkable to climb up Ye Xiaohua's high branch He's still just a defeated subordinate of my master! The power of the flying sword technique, Jiang Wang, you can hardly imagine.'"
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"Wait a minute." Jiang Wang was taken aback. "Who is Ye Xiaohua"
"You don't even know your father-in-law's name He's one of the few powerful figures in the Divine Realm worthy of my master drawing his sword."
In his view, Jiang Wang and Ye Qingyu's love affair was passionate, and they shouldn't have been unaware that Ye Qingyu's father was involved.
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Jiang Wang automatically skipped over the word "father-in-law." The more he dwelt on it, the stronger his resentment would become. He simply asked, "Isn't the master of Lingxiao Pavilion named Ye Lingxiao"
"Really" he scratched his head. "My master said his name was Ye Xiaohua..."
According to what I've been told by my master, it shouldn't be wrong...
Perhaps Ye Xiaohua is his real name As for why he uses the name Ye Lingxiao in public, the reason is probably very simple—no powerful person would be called Xiaohua!
Jiang Wang and Xiang Qian both fell silent, exchanging glances. They both felt that continuing to discuss this topic in Lingxiao Pavilion was akin to courting death.
"Well, I'm going now." With this interruption, the man in front of him suddenly lost interest in picking a fight.
And Jiang Wang sat for a while, wanting to explain a few things to Ye Qingyu, but didn't know how to start. He was afraid that the more he explained, the worse it would sound, so he could only give up in the end.
Jiang An'an's opening meridian ceremony was personally presided over by Ye Qingyu.
It was at this time that Jiang Wang also realized that even for sects with a certain foundation, there was still a ceremony for the core disciples to open their meridians.
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Ye Qingyu was dressed in a flowing cloud Taoist robe today. Her long hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, simple and elegant, looking like a true Daoist woman.
From her complexion, one couldn't tell if the rambling beforehand had any effect. Her attitude towards Jiang Wang was still the same as before, and she continued to treat him with the amiable demeanor of an old friend during their conversation.
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This eased Jiang Wang's heart greatly.
At Xiao An'an's opening meridian ceremony, there were also some senior and junior brothers and sisters watching the ceremony. They are considered Xiao An'an's closest fellow disciples.
Therefore, Jiang Wang also met the so-called big and small senior sisters, the annoying senior brother, and "Fang" senior brother.
These are all senior martial brothers and sisters who have appeared in Jiang An'an's letter. They take good care of Jiang An'an on a daily basis. Therefore, Jiang Wang is also polite to them and takes the initiative to greet them.
He was putting on a friendly act, but Mo Liang and his fellow disciple, who was actually named Lu Cheng, were both uneasy. They feared that Jiang An'an would report them for their wrongdoing.
Jiang Wang's reputation was well-known in the state of Qi, but it shouldn't have spread to the Western regions so quickly.
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Since the Yun Guo was a hub for international trade, news traveled fast. They were particularly attentive to Jiang Wang's affairs and happened to have a merchant fleet returning from nearby islands at that time. This is how they learned of Jiang Wang's achievements in Qi quite promptly.
Even the greatest master in history, a celestial realm expert, was defeated by them. They wouldn't dare to try their luck against Jiang Anan's older brother's iron fist.
Subsequently, the local Great Dane that Jiang Wang took out further solidified his status.
Lingxiao Pavilion disciples are not short of money or Dao Yuan stones. However, treasures like this Diyuan Great Pill are priceless and cannot be bought with money. Only the wealthy and powerful have a chance to obtain them.
Ginger An'an sat cross-legged on the Yunwu cushion, her eyes slightly closed, earnestly meditating.
When she was in Fenglin City, Jiang Wang had given her a foundation. And here at Lingxiao Pavilion, she received consolidation and strengthening.
Her foundation and starting point are incomparably stronger than Jiang Wang, who was once penniless and had to rely on his own efforts to get into the outer sect of the Daoist Academy to grab resources.
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But the meaning of hard work lies in this—Jiang Wang is so diligent precisely because he doesn't want his sister to repeat the hardships he has endured.
Now he has done it.
The jade bottle containing the local soil was placed in front of Jiang An'an.
Ye Qingyu followed the established procedures and, after completing the ceremony, declared: "Disciple Jiang An'an of Lingxiao Gate has now transcended the mundane and is ripe for advancement!"
Jiang An'an opened her big, shiny eyes and looked very serious. She pulled out the cork with her small hand, held the jade bottle in both hands, and poured it into her mouth.
After a long while, she smacked her lips, still wanting more.
His eyes locked onto Jiang Wang's, the meaning clear as day - "Bro, you got more"
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Jiang Wang could only pretend not to see.
I'm not saying I don't care about you, bro. It's just that I can't afford it.
Ye Qingyu did not notice Jiang An'an's little expression. After Jiang An'an swallowed the Kaimudan, she used the sect's secret technique to sense Jiang An'an's Tiangong.
After the concluding ceremony, he solemnly announced: "Disciple Jiang An'an is exceptionally talented at Tongtian Palace. She should be established based on Jiuxiao Tu!"
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Upon finishing her words, the jade finger landed on An An's forehead, beginning to transmit the foundation formation diagram.
Jiang Wang looked at everything with the astonishment and awe of a villager entering the city for the first time.
Originally, the true lavish sects were based on the disciples' meridian opening situations and awarded corresponding foundational formation diagrams! Unlike Jiang Wang's Zhuang Guo City Daoist Academy at that time, regardless of the situation, they all used the Yuanyuan Formation...
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And again, thank you to Akagi. the plot is progressing smoothly under my control.A gathering of figures from the Yellow River, new and old, will take the stage.These prodigies, as well as their families, factions, and nations behi...