Not to mention twelve peerless swordsmanship geniuses, even one hundred and twenty are unable to reverse the will of Master Nascent Soul.

No, Teacher Che said that Master Chengxuan asked them to keep silent about this matter.

In this way, Haocao's actions were reported to the relevant Yuanying masters in advance.

When Chen Mobai thought of this, he became even more confused about this matter.

He asked Pei Qingshuang again whether her mother was the Peach Blossom Master and might know the truth, but the latter smiled slightly but shook his head and said nothing.

At this time, the two of them had also arrived at Shanhai Academy.

This is on the hilt of a thousand-foot stone sword.

It is also the tallest and most gigantic sword among the thirteen stone swords in Baishi Cave.

After Chen Mobai got out of the car, he overlooked the rough sea not far away, and then looked back at the thirteen stone swords, high and low, standing on the cliff. He couldn't help but marvel at the wonder.

Such a magnificent scenery, you really have to see it on the spot to realize that it is majestic and unparalleled in the world.

"Let's go see the principal first. Your residence is in another stone sword."

Pei Qingshuang led Chen Mobai towards the academy built on the hilt of a thousand-foot sword.

The highest three handles of the Thirteen Swords of Zhenhai are one thousand feet long, the next four handles are only one hundred feet long, the third handles are only ten feet long, and the last three handles are even worth one foot long.

Chen Mobai couldn't help but be amazed while listening to Pei Qingshuang introducing the wonderful scenery of Shanhai Academy.

"Actually, there were originally fourteen stone swords, but one absorbed the essence of all the stone swords, shed the stone shell, and turned into the Supreme Sword Embryo. It was refined into Dinghai by Yun Ya, the ancestor of your Wuqi Taoist Academy.

sword."

Chen Mobai heard Bian Jingchun say that the Dinghai Sword was made by the Wuqi Taoist Academy, but he did not expect that it was the Patriarch himself who made it, and he couldn't help but marvel.

"Can I pay homage to Dinghai Sword?"

"Okay, the Dinghai Sword is sealed on the top floor of the sword tower. You have to go to the Zidian Sword anyway. Then we can worship together."

In the Immortal Sect, the fifth-level magic weapon requires too much spiritual energy to activate, so it is usually sealed, and the minimum spiritual energy is used to maintain it without losing the level.

It is precisely for this reason that high-level magic weapons are a burden to the Immortal Sect without an owner.

The Sword Tower of Shanhai Academy contains half of the flying swords of the Immortal Sect, and the Wanbao Cave of the Wuqi Taoist Academy contains tens of thousands of magical weapons. It is difficult to support these with the resources of the academy itself, and most of them are funded by the Immortal Sect.

Therefore, choosing a master for the Purple Lightning Sword can be regarded as slightly reducing the burden on the Immortal Sect.

While they were talking, the two of them had arrived at a place where they were sharpening their swords.

A middle-aged man with short hair, no eyebrows, a beard and a square face is sharpening a rusty long sword with a white stone.

"I have met the real Haocao."

Chen Mobai checked Haocao's photo on the Internet and knew that this was the principal of Shanhai Academy, so he immediately greeted him with respect.

"Where is your sword energy?"

Haocao seemed to be poor at words. After nodding, he directly asked a question that confused Chen Mobai.

"You inject your own sword energy into the white stone and give it to the teacher. After all, in order to block the world's mouth, the four of you also need to go through the audition step."

Pei Qingshuang on the side immediately explained, making Chen Mobai look stunned.

No wonder he was given a white stone.

But just when he was about to inject sword energy, he ran into trouble.

"What's wrong?"

The person asking the question was Pei Qingshuang. After Hao Cao asked for sword energy, he had been sharpening his sword.

"I have practiced the Five Elements Sword Qi. I can't let the Purple Lightning Sword judge my true level alone. Can you give me four more white stones?"

After hearing Chen Mobai's words, Haocao finally stopped. He raised his head, looked at the handsome young man in front of him with his unique pair of dark gray eyes, and said something.

"The most elite swordsman can inject fourteen complete sword energies into a piece of white stone without breaking it."

Chen Mobai really didn't know this.

"Teacher, please don't embarrass him. I can only inject three complete sword energies into the white stone."

Pei Qingshuang opened her mouth to help Chen Mobai.

"If he wants to surpass the formation of pills at the foundation-building level and gain recognition from the Purple Lightning Sword, then he must do this."

After Haocao finished saying this, he lowered his head again, picked up the white stone in his hand, and continued to sharpen his sword.

At this time, Chen Mobai finally noticed that the white stone where Hao Cao sharpened his sword was overflowing with nine different colors, but it was integrated into the small white stone. It seemed that within the space of the punch, it formed a

The most stable and steadfast sword formation.

The sword light transforms!

Chen Mobai's heart suddenly shook, and he remembered what Zuogong had said.

Among the people in the Immortal Sect who have blazed their own path with one sword creating all kinds of magic, one of them is this Hao Cao, who is as famous as Nangong Xuanyu and one of the four great kendo masters in the Immortal Sect.

Sure enough, the name is worthy of the name.

"I'll try."

Chen Mobai nodded and began to concentrate on injecting the most proficient red flame sword energy into the white stone.

For him, a sword cultivator who already possesses the realm of sword light transformation, this is naturally an easy task.

The threshold for selecting the master of the Purple Lightning Sword is the second level of sword cultivation, Jian Gang Transformation into Qi.

If you want to inject a complete sword energy into the white stone without causing cracks, in addition to practicing the sword energy, you also need to have an extremely high mastery of the sword energy.

But even so, thousands of white stones were sent to Shanhai Academy.

Among them, twelve peerless swordsmanship geniuses were selected by Haocao.

After Chen Mobai injected the Red Flame Sword Qi, he began to inject the Wutu Sword Qi according to the order of five elements of biochemistry, but there seemed to be something wrong with his thinking. The moment he injected the second sword Qi, the white stone in his palm suddenly

There was a crack, and then it completely cracked and broke into two halves.

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"Just try a few more times. It's still early for the final round anyway."

Pei Qingshuang seemed to have expected this scene. With a chuckle, he walked to the corner and brought a basket of white stones over.

These were used by Hao Cao to sharpen his sword. She brought them to Chen Mobai, but the former just glanced at her and continued to sharpen his sword.

"Is it necessary to inject the Five Elements Sword Qi at the same time to form a stable circulation inside the white stone?"

After Chen Mobai failed once, he thought of the key.

"Yes, but to squeeze five complete sword qi into this piece of white stone, the control of the sword qi is extremely demanding. Generally, only pill-forming sword cultivators can do it."

Pei Qingshuang is a pure sword cultivator. She has loved sword dancing since she was a child, so she was sent to Shanhai Academy by Master Peach Blossom. She also studies hard on weekdays and basically knows everything about sword cultivating.

After listening to her words, Chen Mobai nodded slightly, and then moved his Five Elements Sword Fingers, using the state of sword light to transform, activate the tiniest five wisps of sword energy, and carefully inject it into the white stone.

It was okay at first, but the capacity of the white stone was limited. Chen Mobai could only inject about one-third of the sword energy into each stone before it was completely filled. Then with a click, it completely exploded and turned into a pool of stone powder.

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"Need compression?"

After Chen Mobai failed twice, he summed up his experience, picked up another white stone, and was about to continue trying.

"He's had a hard time traveling and traveling. You can take him down to rest first."

Haocao was a little impatient. He usually sharpened his sword to purify his sword, but he was most afraid of being disturbed at this time.

If Chen Mobai hadn't had a strong background, he would have kicked people out long ago.

But even so, after two consecutive times, he couldn't help it anymore.

"Okay, teacher."

Pei Qingshuang also knew the character of her teacher, and felt that she had not explained clearly on the way. After pulling Chen Mobai, she picked up the basket of white stones and left.

"I'll do it."

After walking out of Haocao's sword sharpening room, Chen Mobai took the basket of white stones from Pei Qingshuang's arms and thanked her.

"It's okay. I'm quite optimistic about you anyway. At least I won't be disgusted if the master of the Purple Lightning Sword is you."
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