Chapter 245 Glory
"Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently."
Yun Qiu Shui struck the festival with admiration. He admired Gao Xian's style of spring breeze turning into rain.
Unexpectedly, after a year, Gao Xian's swordsmanship has improved somewhat.
This move is full of strength and weakness, showing all the subtleties of Spring Breeze Transforming into Rain, and the power of the sword spirit's transformation can be broken with one sword.
In fact, Gao Xian took a huge risk. If he couldn't succeed with his sword, he would probably be killed by the red phoenix transformed by the sword spirit.
Gao Xian, on the other hand, lifts his weight as lightly as he can, with a freehand and unrestrained style. Such a romantic appearance is almost as good as his.
Yun Changfeng asked: "Did Gao Xian write these two poems?"
“Exactly, what does father think?” Yun Qiushui asked with a smile.
“He is indeed a talented person.”
Yun Changfeng had to admit that he was a little mistaken. A low-level cultivator like Gao Xian actually defeated several geniuses who were born with spiritual bodies.
His spells are so high and his swordsmanship so wonderful that at the level of foundation building, he can be said to be the best in both spells and swordsmanship.
He added: "I never looked down on him, I just said that he is old and his future is worrying. Even if he enters the Temple of God, it will not change this..."
The so-called old age means that Gao Xian was already thirty years old when he established his foundation.
For ordinary cultivators, it is considered fast to be able to build a foundation at the age of sixty.
Before building the foundation, the cultivator breathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the one hand, and consumed the source of life on the other.
The later the foundation is built, the more innate life source the cultivator consumes.
For practitioners, the innate source is extremely precious and it is difficult to replenish it through acquired methods.
The real disciples of the Grand Gate can try to reduce the consumption of congenital origin through Gaoming's secrets and a large number of puzzles.
These true disciples should complete the foundation building before they are twenty-five years old at the latest.
Gao Xian obviously does not have this condition. Even if he has some adventure and his cultivation level increases rapidly, the innate life source consumed is difficult to make up for.
As for the failure of the foundation-building secret method, it is not a big problem for the Qingyun Sect's true inheritance.
What Yun Changfeng said about not being optimistic actually meant that it was almost impossible for Gao Xian to achieve the third-grade golden elixir.
For him, although the lower third-grade golden elixir can be called a real person, it is meaningless.
With Gao Xian's qualifications, if cultivated well, it is not impossible to achieve a third-grade golden elixir.
He did not say these words explicitly, but he believed that his daughter and son could understand what he meant.
Yun Qiushui said disapprovingly: "This friend of mine has extraordinary talents that cannot be measured by common sense. Besides, nature is wonderful and fate is unpredictable. Who can predict what the future will bring."
Yun Qingxuan nodded slightly, expressing his agreement with his younger brother.
“Okay, I hope he has a bright future.”
Yun Changfeng has no prejudice against Gao Xian, and even has some appreciation for him. He said this out of rational judgment.
Since neither daughter nor son likes to hear this, there is no need for him to emphasize it.
Looking back, as long as Gao Xian can form an elixir, it will be the best result. Why bother to ask for a third-grade golden elixir?
He said to Yun Qingxuan: "It's time for you, the head of the Ministry of Water, to take the stage. After all, this is the first Dharma Assembly you have presided over, and your friend won the first prize. It is quite memorable."
Yun Qingxuan didn't comment on this. She didn't think it was anything to commemorate.
Memorial is nothing more than remembering the past. She likes to grasp the present and occasionally plans for the future, but does not look back at the past.
"It is indeed a good day worth remembering." Yun Qiushui was quite excited. He wished he could take the stage in his sister's place.
Yun Qingxuan also ignored her younger brother. She floated up to the sword discussion platform and landed next to Gao Xian.
The cultivators watching the battle from all directions saw a beautiful woman in green clothes, with picturesque features, noble spirit, and pure grace, just like a fairy from Gushe.
Few people in the Qingyun Sect have ever seen Yun Qingxuan, let alone the many cultivators present.
Many cultivators started shouting, "Where did this beauty come from?" "She's really beautiful, but it's too cold..." "What is this beauty doing on stage?"
“My husband and that Gao Xian are both in Qingyi, are they a couple?”
Hearing all kinds of messy discussions, Yun Qingxuan released his golden elixir aura slightly.
The mysterious invisible pressure shrouded all directions, like an invisible mountain pressing on everyone's head.
The noisy cultivators were all red-faced and unable to say a word.
Other cultivators also felt heavy and had to summon their magic power to resist this invisible pressure.
For a time, the huge sword forum was completely silent.
Yun Qingxuan suppressed all the noise, and then said to Gao Xian in a gentle voice: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist."
Gao Xian smiled: "Thank you, Master."
He was no longer polite, and Yun Qingxuan did not need to be so vulgar.
Yun Qingxuan took out a moiré-shaped blue bronze medal and handed it to Gao Xian, "Qingyun Dharma Association Qingyun Sword Order, a third-level low-grade magical weapon. The Qingyun Dharma Shield can resist the strike of the golden elixir."
The so-called defense against a strike from the golden elixir is actually very vague. Because the difference between the upper limit and the lower limit of the golden elixir is too big.
Gao Xian didn't ask much. Anyway, it was a third-level magic weapon that he got for free.
Everyone in the audience focused their attention on the little Qingyun Sword Order. This thing looks inconspicuous, but it represents the honor of the leader of the Qingyun Dharma Association, the true inheritance of the Qingyun Sect's Shenxiao Palace, and the world's first-class secret techniques and various miraculous medicines. It means that you can accept the guidance of True Lord Nascent Soul on your cultivation in person...
Lu Shidao, Luo Xiujun, and Li Qingfeng looked even more seriously, and each of their eyes seemed to be glued to the Qingyun Sword Order.
Li Feihuang, who was standing next to Gao Xian, also stared at Qingyun Sword Order. Compared to the others, she was more remorseful and sad.
As long as she stayed calm in the battle just now, she would have a good chance of winning the battle.
This Qingyun Sword Order should have been hers!
Thinking of this, Li Feihuang became even more resentful towards Gao Xian.
The old man Li Chengfeng in the audience was also extremely sad. For this ceremony, he gathered the power of the sect and spent countless resources, but the result was almost...
The cultivators watching the battle from all sides also looked eagerly at Qingyun Jianling and Gao Xian, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
In the final battle, even the foundation-building monks didn't understand it. Not to mention Qi practitioners.
The mystery of the battle process makes many people awe Gao Xian.
This man is not only powerful in magic, but also seems to be extremely powerful in swordsmanship.
Gao Xian once again became the center of everyone's attention.
According to custom, the water cultivator in charge of the Qingyun Dharma Assembly released the seven-color dazzling spell. This spell is useless, but it is extremely bright and beautiful.
At important moments, colorful dazzling lights will be released to celebrate.
Hundreds of talismans prepared in advance were released together, and it happened to be the darkest moment before dawn. Pieces of dazzling colorful flames reflected the starry sky and illuminated the entire Qingyun City.
The wise men on the sword-discussing stage seem to be more dazzling than the colorful auras that illuminate the heaven and earth.
The glory of this moment is also deeply imprinted in the hearts of all those watching the battle.
Gao Xian, the leader of the Qingyun Dharma Association, will become an indelible memory for them.
Gao Xian's mood was also a bit complicated. He was not used to being the center of attention and was not used to this huge honor.
But he had to admit that he felt very good at this moment.
He turned his eyes and saw the calm and calm Yun Qingxuan, Lu Jingxu with a look of approval, Li Feihuang with a regretful and sad face, Shui Yuying's complicated and deep eyes, and the jealous and envious people in the audience. eyes...
Finally, Gao Xian's eyes fell on Yun Qiushui's face.
Yun Qiushui had a happy and relaxed smile on his face, and his bright eyes were full of joy.
Gao Xian couldn't help but smile. It's great that someone can share this honor and joy...
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