His own strength is more elbow-bearing.

Although Xiaoxiao is strong, there is only one person.

The top geniuses among the four major sects, but as long as they are not blindly confident and look objectively, they will find that the number one in the sword competition is the best, and he has no great hope at all.

Unless luck is really against the will.

But luck is illusory and you can't count on it.

The disciple lives in the woods outside. After finishing the lesson in ink painting, he walks on the path, and is still thinking about this issue while walking.

He didn't even hear someone greeted him.

"Senior Brother-

"Senior Brother?"

After Mo Hua's evidence, he came to his senses and found that it was Xie Ling who was calling him.

Xie Ling handed him a few jade slips, "Senior Brother, you said you were interested in the 'tombs' of monks and the formation of the yin house. I have collected some and given them to you."

"Oh" Mo Hua's expression suddenly became clear.

After his trip to Gushan tomb, he felt that tomb-like formations, including related common sense, were his shortcomings in his experience in practicing Taoism.

Although I walked through the tomb, there were still many details that I didn't understand.

He looked for Xie Ling, who was born in the Qiongyin Realm of Liangzhou and had a secret Feng Shui method, and asked some questions, and asked him to find information for himself.

The world of cultivation is vast and boundless, the lifespan of monks is limited, and what they see and learn is limited.

Therefore, we need to communicate and confirm each other so that our horizons can broaden our horizons and our cognition can improve step by step.

Mo Hua learned a lot from Xie Ling. Now Xie Ling has specially prepared some jade slips and classics for him, and Mo Hua is even more grateful.

"In the future, if someone bullies you in Taixu Sect, you can come to me---"

Ink paintings are in the box.

He doesn't want to praise anything else.

But in the Taixu Sect, his words were still useful.

Xie Ling was a little amused, but he was also grateful, "Thank you, my junior brother."

Mo Hua put away the jade slips and planned to look back and see them when you have time. Then he went with Xie Ling and returned to his disciple's residence together.

After chatting on the road for a while, talking about the swordsmanship meeting several months later, Xie Ling was full of envy in his words.

Mo Hua was a little curious, "Don't you participate?"

Xie Ling nodded.

"Why?" Mo Hua asked.

Xie Ling said, "I know myself. I have the family traditions of elementary school. They are Feng Shui tombs and are not good at fighting with others head-on."

"My qualifications for the upper and lower grade spiritual roots may be ranked at the top and lower grades of my high and lower grades of spiritual roots, but in this Qianxuezhou area, I can only be ranked at the bottom."

"My spiritual root is only middle and lower." Mo Hua said.

Xie Ling laughed, "Young brother, you are different. Although your spiritual roots are not good, your formation is very powerful. As for me..."

Xie Ling sighed, "I am inferior to others in everything. I am still cannon fodder when I go, so I can only lose my face."

Mo Hua looked at Xie Ling, with a slightly pause and asked:

"Then do you want to participate in the sword contest?"

Xie Ling was silent.

After a moment, he sighed calmly:

"Senior Brother, in this world, some people are destined to be just spectators.

Since I am a spectator, I can only stand aside and watch the "protagonists" shine on the stage.

They only have a cheer.

When Xie Ling said this, his expression was very calm.

This is the truth he has understood since he came to Qianxuezhou, and he gradually began to accept this cold reality.

On the sword contest, there is endless scenery.

But most people can only sit in the audience as spectators.

And most people can only be such an audience that is indifferent to the public in their entire lives.

Just like him.

Xie Ling looked downward.

Mo Hua looked at him comfortably, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

He can say good-sounding words, but this kind of thing only has a nice "sauce" and has no meaning at all.

The two walked to the disciple's residence and parted.

Xie Ling's mentality has recovered very quickly.

It's just a little bit of envy, a little bit of loss, a little bit of frustration, a little bit of unwillingness, a little bit of helplessness.

He, an ordinary "Muliu" disciple, has long been used to this feeling.

"Senior Brother, come on the sword debate!" Xie Ling said sincerely to Mo Hua.

Mo Hua nodded with a complicated expression.

But his heart became uncomfortable.

After returning to the disciple's residence, Mo Hua felt a little sour in her heart.

In this world, everyone wants to be the protagonist.

No one is willing to be unknown.

But disciples like Xie Ling couldn't even form a team, and he didn't know how to compete with others.

They are all children of aristocratic families.

But in the area of ​​Ganxuezhou, they are undoubtedly all "lower-level" disciples.

And since it is the "lower level", there must be many such disciples-

The ink painting looked silent.

He sat at the table, looking at the tactical pictures he drew, and there was a flash of inspiration in his mind after a while.

Mo Hua was shocked suddenly.

He suddenly realized that his previous thoughts were not right.

He had thought before, how should he plan to win the "sword debate first"

This idea is essentially wrong.

It's not me, I have to be the first.

A person's power is limited.

No matter how strong I am, I can't really compete with the top geniuses of the four major sects.

What I should do is to mobilize the disciples of the entire Taixu Sect to make them all fight.

If you are not your own team, you have to win the first place.

But Taixu Sect wants to win the first place.

As long as Taixu Gate gets first and the "Yi Wood Rejuvenation Formation" falls into the hands of Taixu Gate, it is equivalent to

It fell into his own hands.

Whether you are the first or not is irrelevant.

His purpose is just formation.

"If you want Taixumen to take Dimo ​​Hua, he is concentrating and meditating.

The sword competition is a "cumulative victory system". Every time you win, you will have a certain winning point. The sect with the highest winning point is the first in the sword competition.

Therefore, the essence of the sword competition is actually "sect sword competition".

It is necessary to select the strongest sect to educate disciples.

It is not selected, the strongest "disciple" among the sects.

Because of this, sword competition is the team system, and it will be based on the victory and contribute to the sect's winning points.

This is probably the original intention of the ancestors in the Ganxuezhou field to hold a swordsmanship.

They want their disciples to work together to contribute to the sect as a standard for measuring the development of the sect.

This is the "sword debate" of the sect.
To be continued...