"Why fight against the enemy together?" Lin Hui asked back. "Before you joined, we didn't know what grudges you had in the past. These things were caused by you, and it is up to you to settle them yourself. If you die on the road, that is your fate. Of course, if you have the ability to ask your brothers and sisters to help, that is also your ability."
When he founded Qingfeng Sect, he originally planned to establish power, protect his own people, and obtain more money-making channels and information.
But as his strength rapidly improved, his need for this aspect also weakened a lot.
In addition, as long as Dharma Seal approves, the sect members will have a strong sense of belonging and identity, and they will spontaneously protect the sect and him as the sealing leader.
There are many details that I won't say out loud to offend people.
After Song Feishi accepted the seal, he gently hinted in his heart that he recognized himself as a member of the Qingfeng Sect.
For someone at her level, it is not difficult to temporarily change the surface perception.
Through this shallow cognitive check, there should be no big problem.
However, after the sealing, Song Feishi stood in the same place, but his body did not change at all.
"It's a pity, let's go down, it's time for the next one." Lin Hui said gently, "Those of you who failed, don't be discouraged. You can also learn basic martial arts as Qingfeng Sect's peripheral disciples and wait for the next test opportunity. After all, people's hearts can change."
After a pause, he continued.
"Those who have passed the test should not rest at ease. Once you have a change in your heart and no longer recognize your identity as a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect, Dharma Seal will soon disappear and lose its effect. So every once in a while, this Dao Lord will gather everyone together to confirm whether Dharma Seal is complete and whether it can still be effective?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was immediately moved.
Song Feishi narrowed his eyes, moved out of the way, and decided to stay for a while to observe Qingfeng Sect.
After the two shocks just now, she now has more curiosity and exploration about this mysterious Qingfeng Sect.
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Time passes.
As Lin Hui settled down in Black Cloud, Qingfeng Sect accepted many members of Three Greats Primal Blood Families, and developed rapidly and secretly became an emerging force of Black Cloud.
While Lin Hui was also practicing, he went to Moon Tower to redeem a large amount of Purple Cloud Grass and Spirit-Gathering Grass, successfully shortening the evolution time of Great Yin Yang Time Reversal Sword Technique to only twenty years.
Originally, he planned to reduce it completely in one go, but as he went on, the effects of Purple Cloud Grass and Spirit-Gathering Grass began to become weaker and weaker.
No, it seems that it is not that he is weak, but that the amount of evolutionary resources he needs has increased.
After all, Blood Seal calculates time consumption based on the energy and concentration he can provide every day.
With his current level of strength, the amount of energy and concentration he can spare far exceeds what he had in the past.
Therefore, it seems that the evolution time of Great Yin Yang Time Reversal Sword Technique has been shortened to only more than a hundred years. In fact, if it were replaced by the past, these more than one hundred years may be equivalent to thousands of years.
The problem was discovered after Lin Hui ate hundreds of Purple Cloud Grass plants in one go.
Logically speaking, a Purple Cloud Grass strain could provide him with two years of Blood Seal evolution time to shorten it.
But now the more I eat, the worse the effects will be in the later stages.
Not only Purple Cloud Grass, but also Black Emperor Pill, the effect is also much weaker.
So now that I take medicine every day and forcibly search for other types of Potency Medicine from Deputy City Lord channels, I can barely keep the time shortening from one month to eight months.
Fortunately, there are only twenty years left. Calculating this, it will take at most two or three years to complete the evolution of the sword technique.
Lin Hui is no longer in a hurry. He just lives his life step by step every day and continues to test Destruction Saint Form's practice method.
He first tested ants.
Kill an ant and get Destruction Pulse, which is a biting and cold breath, very, very weak and almost negligible.
So Lin Hui switched to ordinary animals and Mist Zone monsters one after another. According to the strength, they increased little by little.
He found that just like Life Saint Form, the stronger the life type killed, the more and stronger Destruction Pulse he obtained.
When the test reached the fifty-fourth level, he suspended subsequent tests. Because except for extremely weak species, he planned to reserve all subsequent places for more powerful life forms.
Fast forward more than four months later.
The situation that was caused by telling stories before gradually calmed down, and Lin Hui gradually relaxed his vigilance. As long as the situation from last time is not repeated, in his opinion, the problem will not continue to get serious.
At this moment, Tao Xuehai's son Tao Changsheng also arrived at Black Cloud City area successfully, was picked up by people from the Qingfeng Sect, and was delivered to the Dao Academy.
Among the Dao Academy, Pear Tree has long since faded, and the trees are already covered with huge, plump white pears.
Li Yuanyuan is arranging two cooking ladies to carefully pick pears with long pliers.
Lin Hui and Master Mingde were sitting on both sides of the stone table not far away, playing chess while putting a small stove aside to make tea.
White hot steam sprays out from the edge of the transparent teapot lid, evaporating a light and refreshing tea fragrance.
"Wouldn't Pear Tree just remove all the concealed weapons at once? Why is it so troublesome?" Mingde has been practicing for half a year, and now he is back to his former glowing face and full of energy.
"What the teacher doesn't know is that this tree is not an ordinary Pear Tree, but a variety named Iron Pear Tree. Its branches and leaves are extremely hard and strange. The pears it produces can only be cut and picked with powerful pliers made of special materials and a slow grinding and shearing method." Lin Hui explained.
"That's it." Mingde nodded, put down a chess piece, looked at the chess game that he lost for the seventh time, and shook his head slightly, "It seems that I am really old. I used to be very good at chess."
"Teacher, with my current state of mind, if I really let you win, wouldn't that seem a bit too hypocritical?" Lin Hui said with a smile. "It's just a chess game, don't worry about it."
"Of course you don't mind if you keep winning." Mingde pointed at him speechlessly.
After smiling, he changed his subject.
"I've also heard rumors in the past few days that Minglan God Group has started to act strangely again. There are too many monsters appearing. They should have reached a fixed cleaning cycle. It seems that a war is about to begin."
"Yes. Black Army is already mobilizing. Standard Combat Zones has three locations in total, which are also war zones built with Three City Lords as the core." Lin Hui nodded.
"So Tao Changsheng, how do you plan to settle down?" Mingde suddenly asked again.
"I promised Xuehai that I would raise him up. He is Tao Family's only bloodline." Lin Hui sighed.
"That's good. If you are too busy, my idea is, you might as well leave it to me to take care of him." Mingde said, "He is too young after all. Wei Wei has gotten along very well with that child these days and wants to adopt him as his adopted son."
Senior Sister Wei Wei?
Lin Hui closed his eyes and recalled the appearance of Tao Changsheng when he first arrived at Black Cloud. A child of only two years old stood tremblingly on the deck, with wet tears on his face, eyes as red as peaches, and a thin and small body with only a round head, which was very big and prominent.
As soon as he saw him, the child cried incoherently, knelt on the ground and called his master.
When Lin Hui heard this, he wanted to go out and kill Tuyue.
That is to say, the situation on Black Cloud's side is getting more and more tense, and a war will begin soon, otherwise he may have been quietly on the ship to Tuyue.
"If Changsheng is willing, I have no objection." Opening his eyes, Lin Hui said softly.
"Okay, Changsheng has already agreed, all I need is your nod." Mingde smiled.
"That's fine." Lin Hui nodded.
After sending Mingde away, he stood up, looked at Pear Tree who was already naked, exhaled, and returned to the room to practice meditation.
Understanding Life Saint Form's control of airflow is now one of his daily practices.
The more he understood, the deeper his understanding of Disaster Energy became. When using this air flow control ability, he became more powerful and more comfortable. At the same time, Disaster Energy also deepened rapidly through this repeated understanding, and became more integrated into his body and mind.
It was around four o'clock in the afternoon and it was getting dusk.
A familiar voice reached his ears through Wind Chime vibration.
"Teacher, disciple Typhoon Swordplay failed again. But disciple Raging Wind Swordplay seems to have made a new breakthrough."
It's the voice of Xia Si.
Lin Hui's body flashed with a movement in his heart, and he flew out of the Dao Academy in the blink of an eye. He dodged continuously and came to a wide and large pavilion on the seaside that was half-into the sea.
This is the residence of Xia Si.
She now holds the position of Deputy Commander in Black Cloud Black Army, and has jurisdiction over thousands of people. She can be regarded as a medium-sized official.
At this time, Xia Si was holding a long black sword in his hand, wearing black clothes and black armor, sitting cross-legged in the center of the huge circular martial arts arena.
I was a little surprised when I saw Xia Si and Lin Hui.
The Disaster Energy aura on this child was stronger than the last time he saw it. At least ten times stronger!
Moreover, he was surprised to find that Xia Si's mind was constantly sending out tentacles, spreading towards Four Faces. With a slight touch, he felt that its intensity had reached the same level as when he had reached the middle stage of Typhoon Swordplay training.
There seems to be a lot of strange forces mixed in with it.
this feeling
Lin Hui looked at Xia Si carefully, feeling vaguely that there seemed to be a big change in her personality.
"Teacher" Xia Si opened his eyes, stood up, and saluted him. "Disciple, I have been studying the Typhoon Swordplay taught by you recently, but unfortunately, it is too difficult to get started. So far, I have not been able to succeed."
"It doesn't matter, Typhoon Swordplay is so difficult that I haven't seen anyone really succeed in it so far." Lin Hui comforted.
"But." Xia Si said solemnly, her eyes now vaguely turned into a strange iron-gray color.
"Somehow, although the disciple failed in practice, a new and powerful force emerged in his body after each practice. These forces seemed to appear out of thin air. I thought there would be rejection and instability in the foundation, but in the end, not only did there not be any problems, this force even easily integrated into my body and mind, as if they were a part of me."
Lin Hui is silent.
Because of Blood Seal, he had already confirmed the origin of Xia Si. The current situation only confirmed the correctness of Blood Seal.
Pseudo-Human Race, Ghost Face Leader, now only the original memory has been restored...
"What troubles the teacher and disciples is that with the emergence of this power, the disciples' hearts gradually begin to have a stronger and stronger desire for madness and destruction." Xia Si lowered his head and said solemnly.