In Tianshu Pavilion, the old master looked at the black man who "swallowed the dragon" and was stunned for a long time.

In Taixu Sect, Mo Hua officially began planning his own swordsmanship conference.

Everything is planned, and nothing is done.

This is what his father Mo Shan told him since he was a child, the principle of being a demon hunter.

The greater the grander and arduous the goal, the more you need to be prepared.

Mo Hua sat in his disciple Curie and thought about it for a long time. The next day, he went to Murong Cave Palace in Taixu City and met Murong Caiyun.

Murong Caiyun is his senior sister, Gao Mo's first class in painting and has graduated now.

Unlike Ouyang Feng, after leaving Taixu Sect, Murong Caiyun did not choose to go out for a trip, but returned to Murong's family and went into seclusion to practice, preparing to try to form a pill first.

"Try it first. If you succeed, you can become a Jindan monk, take over the Murong family's industry directly."

"Or enter the inner door, start with teaching, and then step by step to elder."

"If you fail, then go out and spend some time, calm down your mind, and then look for another opportunity to form a pill."

"When it comes to the Jindan hurdle, breakthroughs depend on both the foundation and luck."

"If you have good luck, you can make a pill at once."

"If you have bad luck, you may have to do three, five, or even ten times. You will fail and try again and again. But in this way, you will have to waste a period of trouble..."

In the yard of Murong's family, he was dressed in colorful robe and dignified Murong Caiyun personally made tea for Mohua and poured tea, and told Mohua about his plan to form a pill.

Mo Hua picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Tea is flower tea, with a rich and dignified aroma, but also has a clear and beautiful appearance, soft and refreshing taste.

It is worthy of being the tea cooked by Senior Sister Murong.

Tea is like humans.

Mo Hua silently praised in his heart, and then said, "Sister Murong, can you make a pill at once?"

Murong Caiyun smiled gently and said, "It's not that simple. But if you don't have it once, then twice, just try it a few more times..."

"A monk will live his life and regard practicing Taoism as his fate. The great way is endless. Just keep a normal mind and keep moving forward. Don't be proud of your success, and don't be discouraged if you fail."

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly, feeling that Senior Sister Murong was right.

Having said that, he still wished: "May Senior Sister Murong win the first battle and successfully form a pill!"

Murong Caiyun smiled with eyebrows and eyes, "Then I'll give you a good word to my junior brother."

She poured another cup of tea for Mo Hua.

Among the classmates, the senior sister of the Taixu Sect and the legitimate daughter of the Murong family, who personally cooked and poured tea, probably only ink paintings.

And this tea is really delicious.

Mo Hua drank another glass, and Murong Caiyun said, "What's wrong with you coming to see me?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, put down the teacup, and said straight to the point:

"I want to ask about sword discussion."

Murong Caiyun was not surprised, but asked Mo Hua: "Do you want to participate in the swordsmanship conference?"

Mo Hua nodded and said, "After all, there is only one chance in your life."

He had actually participated in a "Formation Conference", but that was a special situation.

It was Mr. Xun who walked through the back door for him, and it was also because of his spiritual consciousness that proved the truth, his spiritual consciousness was too strong and his formation level was too high.

But the sword competition is different.

Everyone is a genius, with spiritual stones and spiritual liquids poured on, and the treasures of heaven and earth ate them. The progress of cultivation is also very similar.

Compete with real swords and guns to compete for cultivation.

No matter how strong the middle stage of foundation building is, it cannot truly compete with the geniuses in the late stage of foundation building or even the peak of foundation building.

What's more, there will be many more sword contests.

It is a contest of hard power.

Even if you have good luck in the middle of foundation building, it doesn’t make much sense to win one or two games by chance.

The only opportunity to compete in swordsmanship cannot be wasted.

Mo Hua said: "I want to work hard and strive to get a better ranking."

He spoke humbly.

Murong Caiyun didn't realize at this time how many "a little better" ranking Mo Hua said was.

But it is also a good thing to be motivated in ink painting.

Although she has graduated now, she is still a disciple of Taixu Sect.

The Murong family is also in the same spirit as the Taixu Sect.

Whether it is for the ink painting or for the Taixu Sect, she is happy to help.

Even though he is at a critical moment when preparing for the pill, and time is tight, Murong Caiyun still said happily:

"Okay, I'll tell you whatever you want."

Mo Hua asked all the doubts he had prepared.

Murong Caiyun thought for a moment, and then patiently, his tone was gentle and delicate, and he told the ink painting:

"The sword contest is a five-a-side sword contest contest."

"It's said to be a five-a-side system, but it's not simply fighting each other. It involves different terrain and there will be different competition systems, such as beheading, defending the city, annihilation, survival, monster hunting, melee... etc."

"If you just watch the fun, you don't need to care too much."

"But if you really want to participate seriously, get a ranking, win honor for the sect, and also strive for a future for yourself, there will be a lot of things to study in it, and you must spend a lot of effort to prepare..."

"There are different terrain, different competition system, different teams, and different performances on the spot, so there are endless variables..."

"You need to be thoroughly prepared and adaptable."

"In addition, you must have strong cultivation, the ability to respond to changes in the same way as you keep changing, and you must have reliable teammates."

"The rest, just try your best to win."

"Sword debate is a tiring victory system. There will be many competitions. Whoever wins more will advance."

"Similarly, for every win, not only will the ranking of your team be further improved, but it will also contribute to the ranking of the sect."

"The initial competition system is relatively simple. Each game win can only add one winning point."

"The further you get to the back, the stronger your opponent will be, and the more difficult it will be to win. Each game will win, the more points you have accumulated, and it may even reach dozens or even hundreds."

"So the sword competition is about the foundation of the geniuses of various sects."

"The more genius disciples of the sect, the stronger they are, the more they can win to the end, the more winning points they accumulate, and the higher the ranking of the sect..."

Speaking of this, Murong Caiyun felt a little regretful, "Our Taixu Sect... no, not just Taixu Sect, but the other eight major gates, the twelve-rate, the gap is here."

"The top disciples of our sects are much less than those of the four major sects."

"It would be good if you can leave one or two top teams in Taixu Sect at the end of the sword contest, and even the finals."

"But such a top team, each of the four major sects, may have four or five."

"Even above these four or five top teams, there are even more top teams, blood geniuses."

"The best grade, even the heavenly spiritual root, practice the best skills, the best Taoist method, the spiritual power of the world has reached the extreme, the direct bloodline, the peak of foundation building..."

Murong Caiyun smiled bitterly.

These are all peak foundation-building disciples with perfect qualifications, perfect inheritance, and spiritual power that have been cultivated to the point of perfection.

If there is one Taixu Sect, it will burn high incense, and in the four major sects, it can form a team.

Ink paintings were also secretly shocked.

The foundation of the four major sects is indeed too profound...

He had thought it was a little simpler before.

Mo Hua frowned and pondered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Murong Caiyun's beautiful eyes flowed, staring at the ink painting, and thinking silently in his heart.

She admires the level of the formation of ink paintings very much.

But the sword competition is not a formation competition after all, and it is not a direct comparison between the formation. In the rapid offense and defense, the formation layout is complicated and very constrained and inconvenient.

In terms of real strength, ink painting is also very "subtle".

Hiding and escaping, circling body skills, and spell control abilities are extremely powerful.

However, the body is weak, the spiritual power is low, and the means of direct attack are lacking.

This is her impression when she used to form a team with Mo Hua to arrest the criminal practice and offer rewards for the sect.
To be continued...