Chapter 356: Immortal-level weirdness
When the table revealed its true form, Zhang Yang understood everything, flew up on his sword, and landed outside the sword formation.
At this time, Song Ye, Cheng Sifang, Jiang Dao, and Zhu Ti seemed to have woken up from a nightmare, all with horror on their faces. Their strength was not weak, and their willpower was even stronger. Since their debut, they had experienced many disasters, but had never been so miserable.
"Master, the junior brothers are fine. They just encountered a special monster and lost their minds. If we are well prepared, we may be able to kill it."
The table shook and turned into a human figure again, reporting loudly to Zhang Yang that it had always been a low-key presence, but now it had made a big splash with one move, and had even taken advantage of He Yimou and the other five.
Zhang Yang knew that it was telling the truth. There were no truly powerful animals in this enclosed dog paradise, but this went against his original intention of training his soldiers.
"Continue to operate the sword formation, and defend it strictly. Do not move without my order!"
"Spiritual cultivation is very important. This incident is enough to prove it. He Yimou, you take your team of four to rest first, and then go into seclusion. When you have cultivated your spiritual realm, you can come out of seclusion."
"Recall Jiang Rong, Li Guohuai, Guan Shan, Ji Ming, and Gou Dao, and have them take over the current affairs and go into seclusion together to cultivate the spiritual realm."
"Our Tianjian Sect may not have high-end combat power, but the foundation must be solid. Team Jiang Rong and Team He Yimou focus on swords and practice both spirits! Team Wu Jun and Team Zhao Baiyi focus on swords and practice both magic. From tomorrow on, I will personally teach you the magic language: the art of immobilization."
"In the future, I hope that all my core disciples will master the three basic cultivation techniques of sword, spirit, and magic."
Zhang Yang gave the order in a deep voice. This was also his decision. He would rather let in the ancient virus of the plague snake and train his disciples. As the saying goes, it takes a hundred years to farm and a thousand years to cultivate people. This is a more advanced routine than farming.
However, in order to prevent any unpredictable changes in the ancient plague snake virus in the Dog Paradise, Zhang Yang once again strengthened the power density of the sword formation, and decided to guard the place around the clock after taking care of the seedlings of the True World every day.
Time is like running water, it never comes back.
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.
Jiang Rong's team, Wu Jun's team, and Zhao Baiyi's team all handed over their current tasks and flew back on their swords. In addition, there were twelve ordinary disciples who would also learn the magic language.
Among them, Jiang Rong's team went into seclusion to focus on cultivating the spiritual realm.
The other disciples sat cross-legged in the sword formation, listening to Zhang Yang explain the advancement of magic language → ancient magic language.
This is a very complicated system, and Zhang Yang himself has just gotten started, so he did not intend to bite off more than he could chew. Instead, he focused on one thing and picked out the words of confinement from the magic language → ancient magic language system, and further simplified it into the immobilization technique.
But this is not the immobilization technique used by the Jindan Dao immortal practitioners. The biggest feature of the Jindan Dao's immobilization technique is that it works from the inside out, first immobilizing the internal golden elixir or primordial infant, then immobilizing the meridians and soul, and finally achieving the immobilization effect.
The simplified immobilization technique of the Magic Language → Ancient Magic Language system is to pry the ring of law to imprison the target from the outside to the inside, just like putting the target into an iron box.
It is difficult to tell the superiority or inferiority of the two systems of confinement techniques, so no comparison is made. Zhang Yang only teaches what he knows.
This teaching took a full seven days.
During the seven days, the ancient virus in the Dog Paradise was not without its attempts to stir, but each time it was easily repelled by the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation.
Among the many disciples, there is no genius who can directly master the magic word immobilization technique, so it requires them to spend a long time training and honing their skills.
In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
The disciples who practiced the magic language immobilization technique had just mastered the basics, and only a few outstanding ones could release it successfully.
But the other two groups of disciples who had been in seclusion had basically all come out, and all of them had successfully practiced spiritual cultivation. The reason for such a fast speed was, on the one hand, that Jiang Rong and He Yimou's two teams had a good foundation, with their average Soul Vein Sword Pill being at the sixth level; on the other hand, Zhang Yang provided the greatest help, as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was opened up for supply.
At this time, He Yimou and Jiang Rong's two teams of disciples requested to fight again and destroy the demon nest to wash away the previous shame.
But Zhang Yang refused because the table had not been cleared.
Yes, the table listened to Zhang Yang’s magic language → the advanced immobilization technique of ancient magic language, and then went into seclusion.
It was a monster, and Zhang Yang couldn't do anything to help. He could only let it grow wildly on its own. There was nothing he could do if it grew crooked.
So while waiting, Zhang Yang taught the magic language immobilization technique to Jiang Rong's team and He Yimou's team. In fact, he was also extremely anxious because he was going to go bankrupt in just seven months.
The biggest consumption here is the one hundred True World Seedlings. Zhang Yang really didn't know that the speed at which they consumed spiritual fluid was so terrifying.
"Wait a little longer!"
Zhang Yang's face remained calm, and he continued to lead his disciples in training day and night as usual. He believed that the big fish would take the bait.
In a blink of an eye, three days passed and the table finally came out, but this time there was no human figure. In full view of everyone, a small hill appeared out of thin air. There was a white stone path on the hill. At the end of the path was a pavilion. In the pavilion was a small table. Next to the table was a young man in a green shirt, with a handsome face and a free and easy manner.
A total of five levels of change are already fairy-level weirdness.
Even though they were far away, Zhang Yang could sense an extremely threatening aura, but this was suppressed by the other party who had no ill will towards him.
But for other disciples, the situation was completely different. They didn't even have the courage to look up and take a closer look.
It seemed as if some terrible horror would explode above my head at any moment.
"Disciple greets Master, and asks Master to give me a name."
The young man in green shirt bowed to Zhang Yang in the pavilion, and the next second he was in front of him, and there was no more disturbance.
However, the information immediately given by the main body of the village construction order was correct.
"Immortal-level weirdness, worth 15,000 units of cosmic law."
This is something more valuable than Zhang Yang himself.
"Well, are you sure you want me to name you?" Zhang Yang carefully examined the main body of the village construction order and finally confirmed that this fairy-level anomaly had no possibility of defecting. He smiled and said, "How about this? I will give you the surname Mu, which means "wood", and the name Yizhuo, which means a table. Well, you can be the sixth disciple of the Tianjian Sect."
"Mu Yizhuo thanks Master for the name."
The young man in blue was overjoyed and didn't care at all about the strangeness of the name.
"Very good, it's time to clear out the demon nest!"
Zhang Yang waved his hand and said, "Team Wujun will be in charge of the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation. Team Jiang Rong, Team Zhao Baiyi, and Team He Yimou will gather together to clear out the demon's nest. Mu Yizhuo, you will be in charge of the defense and make sure we take it down in one fell swoop."
After the order was issued, Zhang Yang watched the disciples file through the sword formation. Despite his seemingly calm appearance, he was actually extremely nervous. This time the bait should be enough, and he should be able to lure the remaining Plague Snakes here.
Your happiness in the next life will all depend on this.
(End of this chapter)
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