Chapter 150 Guidance on Sword Drawing, Conditions for Star Sects
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"Yunjie has already mastered the sword-drawing technique to the entry level. It's very good, beyond the expectations of the sect master. According to the mission instructions, he is now an inner disciple of our sect, congratulations to everyone!"
Ye Feng took out an identity token.
Huo Yunjie took it solemnly, turned to the back, and saw the words "Inner door Huo Yunjie" raised, with a special feeling.
"It turns out that the head master has already made the identity token, which also shows that he has high hopes for us, and it is expected that we can successfully complete the assessment."
Thinking of this, Huo Yunjie clenched the token tightly, feeling that it was very valuable, and hurriedly hung it carefully on his belt.
"Uncle Sect Master, I would like to ask you to show me how to draw my sword." Huo Yunjie stood up and said solemnly.
"The sword-drawing technique, the most critical point is to condense one's own breath. Of course, physical fitness is also very important. With your current strength, even if you know the details, you cannot perform the sword-drawing technique to the perfect stage, otherwise it will oppress the body and cause permanent damage."
Ye Feng did not shy away, and spoke on the spot.
The disciples sat at the dining table and listened carefully, as if they had opened another window, eager to try.
"However, although the sword-drawing technique is powerful, it also consumes a lot of energy. Often, you have to rest for a period of time when you perform it with all your strength. If you don't have to, don't use your full strength." Ye Feng urged.
"Question" The young Long Tianxing jumped out: "Master, if we don't condense the whole body, just use a part of it, can't we use it multiple times?"
Ye Feng was startled.
"Sword drawing is about doing your best and putting all your effort into it. If you only use a part of the power to slash each time, you can use it multiple times, but the power of each time will be greatly reduced, and it may not be as good as ordinary spells!" Before Ye Feng could speak, Huo Yunjie had already explained.
When he was on the banks of Liushuihe, Huo Yunjie had practiced this way more than once, but later he found out that his power was not strong, so he stopped practicing.
"That's what I said, but when facing weak monsters, it's okay to condense only part of the strength each time."
Ye Feng walked to the edge of the cliff, took out an iron sword, and condensed one ten thousandth of the power of the heroic spirit.
Clang!
The long sword is unsheathed.
But because there was not much power condensed this time, the iron sword only showed a faint glow. As Ye Feng swung the sword, a one-meter-long half-moon-shaped sword light swept past, splitting a rock the size of a stone mill into two halves.
"The head is amazing!"
Qiao Jiaxi took the road of body training and could not practice sword drawing, so she could only look envious.
"Usually you can use this method to practice sword drawing. When you are familiar with it, then try to condense the spiritual power of your whole body and burst out a strong sword energy far beyond your own realm." After speaking, Ye Feng lay down on the couch.
After the disciples had eaten, they began to cultivate.
Ye Feng lay down leisurely.
"You don't need to practice, just give some pointers to the disciples, and occasionally go out to fight, and your strength can be improved. It's great!"
With that in mind, Ye Feng was about to go to sleep.
Boom!
From halfway up the mountain came the sound of the bronze bell calling the door.
Long Tianxing had nothing to do, and was the first to rush down the mountain, and after a while he brought a middle-aged man with white hair to the top of the mountain.
The person who came was the deputy city lord of Baifu City, with a dignified expression on his face. Seeing Ye Feng, he cupped his hands and said, "Sect Master Ye, the city lord has a request."
Looking at the expression of the deputy city lord, Ye Feng felt that the matter was not simple, and got up quickly.
"Also ask the Deputy City Lord to lead the way."
After half a column of incense.
In the back hill of the City Lord's Mansion, in a quiet courtyard.
The city lord, Lu Shanyue, the palace lord of Nishang Palace, the sect master of Feiyu Sect, and the sect master of the Ba Dao Sect were sitting at the stone table under the grape trellis, their faces were not very good-looking.
"Sect Master Ye is here, please take a seat."
The city lord stood up and bowed his hands to Ye Feng, his complexion was much better, and he also changed into a clean and tidy green shirt.
There were a total of seven powerhouses at the Juyuan level, sitting on stone benches and drinking spirit tea.
Ye Feng didn't want to waste time and went straight to the topic: "I don't know if the city lord called me,
why? "
The city lord sighed softly: "Does Ye Sect know the conditions required for higher sects to be promoted to star sects?"
Ye Feng thought for a while, and said, "I heard Daoist Xin Guangxuan say before that, in addition to being promoted to a star-level sect, you must reach the third level of the Juyuan Realm, and you must have a certain number of spiritual tools, including the alchemy pavilion, the refining pavilion, and the spiritual artifact. The beast pavilion, the guardian array and other infrastructure."
Lu Shanyue's face was a little embarrassed: "Actually, what Xin Guangxuan said is not bad, but it is not complete."
"How?" Ye Feng quickly asked.
Lu Shanyue said: "For a star-level sect, it is only the minimum requirement for the head to reach the third level of the Yuan-gathering realm, and there must be two elders of the Yuan-gathering realm. The fourth level of the Yuanyuan Realm is considered to meet the conditions."
Ye Feng suddenly said: "So it is!"
"Actually, for a star sect, the strength of the head and the spiritual veins are the most important conditions."
The city lord spoke again, "Take Yunhuazong as an example, they have several Origin-gathering powerhouses, over a thousand disciples, as well as functional buildings such as the Book Collection Pavilion and the Spirit Beast Pavilion, which could have become a one-star sect, but it's a pity. Spirit veins don't work."
Ye Feng nodded and said, "In this way, our Misty Sect has a miniature spiritual vein, which is equivalent to having the foundation for promotion to the sect."
"Yes." The city lord nodded, looked at Ye Feng with bright eyes, and asked solemnly: "Since the head of Ye basically understands the promotion conditions of the star sect, you should guess the crisis facing the White Floating City now?"
crisis?
What is the crisis in White Floating City?
Ye Feng was stunned.
After a while, Ye Feng stared at the old city owner: "The city's major has lost its cultivation base, and Baifu City has no leader of the third or fourth level of the Yuan Dynasty, so it is facing the crisis of demotion?"
"Exactly!" The city lord nodded.
Everyone else looked at Ye Feng, making him feel hairy all over.
"Then what?" Ye Feng asked.
"Once White Floating City is cancelled its star rating, it will be downgraded to a higher sect, and the land deed within a radius of two or three hundred kilometers will be taken back by the county king city. At that time, the county king city can be disposed of at will, including letting all the sects here move away. , and take away the spiritual veins that have been discovered." The city lord sighed.
"So domineering?" Ye Feng frowned, "Could it be that we can only be slaughtered by others?"
Lu Shanyue looked helpless and said: "Ye Zhangmen has overlooked one thing, we are now within the territory of the three-star power Spiritual Kingdom. The management power of the river basin is concentrated in the county king city.”
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows: "Elder Lu means that we are actually all subordinates of the county king city?"
"In the entire Nanjiang River Basin, except for a few two-star forces such as the Divine Wind Sword Sect, all other forces are placed under the command of the King's City." Lu Shanyue shrugged, "Of course, it also includes our Liuyun Sect."
"So, what's the point of calling me here?" Ye Feng glanced at the city lord, and his face gradually became strange, "Could it be that you want me to sit on the seat of the city lord?"
"good!"
Everyone nodded in unison, causing Ye Feng to freeze in place.