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Chapter Fourteen The Bell

After Zhao Bailian said the name of the sword technique, his figure suddenly moved forward. He waved Fuyao in his hand, and a powerful sword intent suddenly burst out from him, as if the whole air around him was frozen at this moment.

An amazing white rainbow slashed out from the stunning sway.

Bai Hong transformed into a huge sword energy from the sky and then slashed directly on the first sword mark on the sword cliff.

There was a loud 'boom'!

After the sword cliff was hit by the sword energy, a burst of gravel flew everywhere. Fortunately, the gravel that flew towards Xu Yan was blocked outside after touching the invisible light shield with only a faint brightness before.

After Zhao Bailian took the sword, he did not pause at all. He held the sword in his right hand and then slashed six swords on the sword cliff. The whole process was completed in one go, flowing water, and the landing point of each sword was exactly the same as the sword marks that had existed on it for many years, as if they were copied again.

If it weren't for what I saw with my own eyes, the sword marks on the sword cliff would have been left by Zhao Bailian in front of me, and Xu Yan would not have been surprised at all.

After Zhao Bailian used the seven swords in a row, she stopped and threw Fu Yao into the air. The famous sword back then was very obediently back into the scabbard on Xu Yan's back. He looked at Xu Yan, who was still focusing on the seven sword marks of the sword cliff at this moment, and asked, "Have you ever remembered all the moves?"

Xu Yan withdrew his gaze, nodded very seriously, and replied: "I have remembered the moves, but now my cultivation level is too low, and I don't know how many levels of this set of sword techniques can be used."

Zhao Bailian smiled and said, "As long as you remember the moves, it is a good start. As for your cultivation, as long as you have a deep skill, you will naturally follow it. There is no need to rush to this moment. Okay, my master has taught you the Seven Star Sword Technique. In addition, the four-character sword Technique you got from Song Yu is enough for you to repeatedly think about it for a while. You can practice here. This large formation built by our ancestors on the Seven Star Dune can probably be maintained... Well... about 'one month', you can feel at ease to practice here during this period. In a month, my master will pick you up again."

After Zhao Bailian said that, she had already returned the same way. After leaving the light shield, she had entered the snowy world again. However, it was obvious that without Xu Yan's "burden", he did not need to walk like before.

A shocking geek lit up from the outside of the Qixing Pier, like a meteor falling from the sky.

The next moment, Zhao Bailian returned to his courtyard where he sat in Ruoshui.

...

After watching Zhao Bailian leave, Xu Yan came to his senses, then his thoughts moved slightly, Fu Yao understood it from behind and flew straight into his hands.

He held Fu Yao in his hand, recalling the gestures and body movements he used before, and began to hold his hands and wave the sword as usual. However, even though he could remember all the moves and body movements, the sword energy he cut out from his hands in the end was very different from the former. The reason was that the difference in cultivation between them was certainly the most important point, but in fact only Xu Yan himself knew that although he had learned at least seven points of the same movements when the latter was at least seven points, there was still a very obvious difference when he actually drew the sword energy. This little difference made the power of the sword energy after he drew the sword.

Xu Yan used three swords in a row, and his whole body was already sweating profusely. He never thought that this set of sword techniques called Seven Stars was actually a set of sword techniques with layers of power. However, because of this, after using this set of sword techniques, the energy consumption in his body also doubled and overflowed.

With just three moves, the energy that could be stored in his Qi Mansion was empty, and Xu Yan smiled bitterly, but fortunately, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the Qixing Pier was really strong. He sat cross-legged and practiced for about a quarter of an hour, and then replenished the energy in his body.

As long as you work hard, you can grind an iron pestle into a needle.

This kind of common saying is easy to say, but if you really want to do it, the efforts and sweat you need to endure over time cannot be described in just a few words. Fortunately, Xu Yan is not a secular ordinary person, and he may have a lot more understanding of the concept of time than anyone else.

After recovering his strength, Xu Yan stood up and continued to practice using his sword. This time, he still used only the first three swords, and the power in his body was gone again. Xu Yan was not discouraged at all, but felt extremely grateful.

It is precisely because this set of sword techniques is so difficult to control that he can vaguely feel the preciousness of this set of sword techniques. The fact is just as he thought in his heart. Although this set of Seven-Star Sword Technique has lost the last two remaining sword moves, it is indeed one of the precious sword techniques that are rare in the Lotus Sect and are not included in the Sutra Pavilion.

Because this set of sword techniques itself is a sword technique created by the eighth generation sect leader of the Lotus Sect based on his master, the "Youyun Fu" created by the Five Generations ancestor who was the first among the five states and continents. Although even the complete Nine-Star Sword Technique cannot be compared with the "Youyun Fu" in the Creation Sword Technique, it can naturally make the eighth generation sect leader's cultivation reach nine floors, and it is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary sword techniques.

...

Xu Yan, who was practicing sword hard at Qixingdun, could hardly feel the passing of time, but for Zhao Bailian, in order to deal with the Baishan Spring Hunting that will be held in less than a month, it seemed that the situation was urgent.

Therefore, on the third day after Xu Yan went up the mountain, the Lotus Sect Master, who spent most of his time practicing and almost never showed up, came to a rare place in a side hall called "Jingxin Hall" behind the Incense Main Hall. The inner disciple named Ning Zhiyuan, who was responsible for cleaning the Jingxin Hall, not only did he not bow to other disciples immediately when he saw the lord of a sect suddenly appear in front of him, but instead fell into a state of at a loss.

Zhao Bailian looked at the disciple in front of her, and still had that very friendly smile on her face, without any intention of blaming the latter. After a while, Ning Zhiyuan hurriedly saluted: "Disciple... I have met the sect leader."

Zhao Bailian waved her hand and walked straight into Jingxin Hall. Only then did she realize that although he hadn't been here for a long time, he was still cleaned by the disciple behind him, which made him feel a little heavy and more comfortable.

Zhao Bailian nodded with satisfaction, suddenly turned around and asked, "What's your name and what school do you belong to?"

Ning Zhiyuan replied truthfully: "Report to the sect leader, his disciple is named Ning Zhiyuan, who is an inner disciple of the Xia sect and is now responsible for managing the Jingxin Hall."

Zhao Bailian replied with a smile: "Well, you did a good job." He paused and continued to Ning Zhiyuan: "By the way, go to the incense hall to ring the long bell for me three times."

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned when he heard this. Although he was suspicious, he did not hesitate anymore. After responding, he went to the Incense Palace to ring three long bells.

The bell sounds melodious and simple, with the lingering sounds surrounding the beams, but before the echo of the bell disappears in the hall, four figures on the Little Lotus Peak rushed towards the incense hall like terrifying geese.

Three bells ring.
Chapter completed!
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