Actually, the snakes were slippery. If these flying snakes were just ordinary snakes, no matter how bizarrely they were entangled, they would slowly untangle themselves. Unfortunately, each of them had wings. Luo Jiujiang had already selected the landing point before designing it, and used the wings to clamp between the rope buckles. Now, he needed help to dismantle it.
"I'm so ashamed." Luo Jiujiang jumped off the highest pillar, his eyes bright as he handed the unique flower knot in his hand to the monk presiding over the scene. "I felt so good just now, I was completely mesmerized."
The monk who took the snake knot was almost dumbfounded. After listening to Luo Jiujiang's words, he just thought he was making excuses. He thought that young people are full of energy and like to show off. It is not surprising that they would show off their ability.
He didn't know that Luo Jiujiang was telling the truth. He really felt so good that he almost floated.
When that state of mind came upon him, Luo Jiujiang not only had extremely sharp perceptions, but his mind was also clearer than ever before. As for the spiritual power flowing in every meridian, it was even more powerful and submissive. His control over every move reached the extreme, and it was mysterious as if he had an inexplicable connection with the heaven and earth.
If it weren't for this kind of judgment that was so precise that it was almost abnormal, Luo Jiujiang's situation of pulling out a love knot with one hand would basically not have been possible - he would have to take the flying snake and tie the knots one by one by hand.
All in all, Luo Jiujiang's dreamlike enlightenment lasted for a whole moment, which certainly brought him more than just a snake knot. In fact, if his previous action had not been so shocking, the cultivators in the audience who were close to the foundation-building stage would have instinctively discovered it.
In the playful pearl-picking challenge just now, Luo Jiujiang advanced two levels in a row, and his cultivation reached the third level of foundation building!
When he was in the death zone, he was only one step away from the second level of foundation building. Perhaps it was because he was constantly tense and depressed that he couldn't advance to the second level. However, just now, seeing the prosperous streets, he was filled with joy and even wanted to eat three more bowls of rice. With this change of tension and relaxation, he was able to advance his cultivation.
As for the fact that I rose two levels in one, that was truly an unexpected surprise from this sudden enlightenment.
The presiding monk brought the flying snake down and brought a high-grade spiritual weapon up to the stage. He walked over to Luo Jiujiang and said loudly, "Since the Qinglian Conference was held, this is probably the fastest and youngest winner. The young man who took thirty-six beads in a row is a swordsman, and the spiritual weapon we have prepared is also a precious sword—"
"Excuse me." The young man in black raised a hand and interrupted the monk briskly, "Can I change the reward?"
"Ah, uh..." The monk turned around and glanced at the canopy above the spectator seats not far away, and quickly said, "Of course, do you want to change to a sword or..."
"No, none of that." Luo Jiujiang smiled calmly, "I'll just take the three glasses of Bibo wine from the third place winner - it's nice to be able to change weapons when such a big event is approaching, but it's still more satisfying to have a drink."
The cultivator stared at Luo Jiujiang in silence for a moment, perhaps having never seen such a headstrong and trouble-making leader before. But as the victorious challenger, Luo Jiujiang's conditions were quickly met. Within a moment of eye contact, someone brought a tray and presented him with three cups of shimmering emerald wine, exchanging them for the coveted, high-grade spiritual weapon.
"Thank you." Luo Jiujiang said briefly.
Luo Jiujiang was not pretending, and what he said was not false.
People with keen observation skills might think that the happy event he was talking about was his advancement in cultivation, but they didn’t know that Luo Jiujiang had more things to be happy about.
This was the third time he had come into contact with the "artistic conception". With his talent, he was still confused the first time at the critical moment of life and death, but he was able to seize the opportunity the second time and use that concept to bring out a dazzling white light from the tip of the knife. The third time, which was now, not only did he maintain this perception for more than a moment, but he also clearly understood what he had perceived.
It's not just a bustling market, nor is it just a lively scene that has never been seen before.
What made him realize was that after experiencing the cunning and viciousness of death, he saw the peace of the human world again.
besides--
I've somewhat grasped the path of my sword. Luo Jiujiang thought: The first time I touched and separated the chaotic snowfield, it was for myself. The second time, the crack in the dome formed on the tip of the sword was for my friend. And this time, the sudden enlightenment, is for all living beings.
All insights arise from people, and everything suddenly comes from people.
The path of the knife he is walking on is the human path.
Luo Jiujiang picked up the wine glass and poured half of the first glass onto the ground amid the crowd's surprise. Then he drank it all himself, drank half of the second glass, and poured it onto the ground again.
The Qinglong Realm is a place of outstanding people and talents. Even the wine produced in such a small town is top-notch. The Bi Bo wine is long-lasting and mellow. When it enters the throat, the newly added spiritual energy in the body is also stimulated and is blended just right under the power of the wine.
"The first cup is for me, the second cup is for me to toast the country." Luo Jiujiang turned around and pushed the tray lightly, "The third cup is for the host to drink - what a pity that the wine is so scarce!" He raised his head and laughed loudly, exhaled half a mouthful of green wine, flew over the heads of the crowd, leaving the monks on the stage who had not had time to speak to keep him to jump to their feet, leaving all the noise behind, and went straight away.
On the nearby stands, beneath the canopy, someone whispered, "City Lord, are you really not going to recruit such a talented person?"
"Did you see his knife?" The city lord stared at Luo Jiujiang's back with an unfathomable expression.
"That one? Two spirit stones at most."
"Yes. At his age, with such cultivation, the weapon he uses is so unsuitable for him. He refused to accept the spiritual weapon and would rather ask for wine... He is a wild boy among young people, and a genius among wild boys. Our temple is small and we can't keep him."
The author has something to say: I finished writing this chapter while sneezing one after another.
My personal experience these past few days has taught me that if there's anything scarier than a persistent fever, it's a series of sneezes. If I don't sneeze, it's fine. Once I do, it's endless. Six is the minimum, ten is the standard operation. The escalating amount is more powerful than a taxi meter. If you didn't enjoy reading this chapter, it's probably because my brain was blown out by the sneezes. qaq
_(:3∠)_ The sneezing made my head feel foggy and my head hurt. I'm going to bed now, good night everyone. My little angels, please take care of yourselves, please!
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