The moment the table revealed its true form, Zhang Yang understood everything. His sword flew up and landed outside the sword formation.
At this time, Song Ye, Cheng Sifang, Jiang Dao, and Zhu Tiao seemed to have woken up from a nightmare, with frightened expressions on their faces. Their strength was not weak, and their willpower was even more impressive. Since their debut, they had gone through many killings and calamities. It has never been so miserable.
"Master, these junior brothers are not seriously injured. They just encountered a special kind of weirdness and were confused. If we are prepared, we may not be able to kill the weirdness."
The table shook and turned into a figure again, reporting loudly to Zhang Yang. It had always been a low-key existence, but now it became a blockbuster when it made a move, and it even took advantage of He Yimou and the five people.
Zhang Yang knew that what he said was the truth. There were no truly powerful beings in this enclosed dog paradise, but this went against his original intention of training soldiers.
"Continue to operate the sword formation and guard it tightly. No action is allowed without my order!"
"Spiritual practice is very important, and this incident is enough to prove it. He Yimou, you take your team of four people to rest first, and then retreat. When will you be able to cultivate out of the spiritual realm, when will you come out again."
"Recall Jiang Rong, Li Guohuai, Guan Shan, Ji Ming, and Gou Dao, and ask them to hand over the affairs at hand, and also retreat together to cultivate the spiritual realm."
"We, the Tianjian Sect, may not have high-end combat power, but we must lay a solid foundation. Team Jiang Rong, why do you want to be the team's master swordsman and spiritual master! Wujun team, Zhao Baiyi's team, master sword and demon master, starting from tomorrow. I will personally teach you the magic words: body-holding technique."
"In the future, I hope that all core direct disciples must master the basics of sword, spirit, and demon cultivation."
Zhang Yang said in a deep voice that this was also his decision. He would rather let in the ancient virus of the Plague Snake, but he must also sharpen his disciples. The so-called farming for a hundred years, farming for a thousand years, 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 array, and also decided to guard this place around the clock after taking care of the seedlings of the true world every day.
Time is like passing water, gone forever.
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 the matters at hand and flew back with their swords. In addition, there were twelve ordinary direct disciples who would also accept the magic words. study.
Among them, Jiang Rong's team went into seclusion to specialize in the spiritual realm.
The other disciples were sitting cross-legged in the sword formation, listening to Zhang Yang explain the advanced steps of the magic language → ancient magic language.
This is a very complex system, and Zhang Yang himself is just getting started now, so he doesn’t intend to bite off more than he can chew. Instead, he specializes a little bit and selects the forbidden words from the Magic Language → Ancient Magic Language system and combines them. It was further simplified into the body-holding technique.
But this is not the immobilization technique used by Jindan Dao cultivators. The biggest feature of Jindan Dao immobilization technique is that it works from the inside out, first confining the inner golden elixir or Yuanying, and then confining the meridians and soul, and finally achieves the effect of confinement.
The simplified immobilization technique of the Magic Language → Ancient Magic Language system uses 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 distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of the two systems of imprisonment, so there is no comparison. Zhang Yang only teaches what he knows.
This teaching took a full seven days.
During the seven days, the ancient virus in Gouzi Paradise was not without its presence, but every time it was easily repelled by the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation.
Among the many disciples, none of the geniuses directly mastered the magic word immobilization technique, so it required them to spend a long time training and honing it.
In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.
The disciples who practice the Magic Word Holding Technique have only just mastered the basics, and only a few outstanding ones can successfully release it.
But the other two groups of disciples have basically come out of seclusion, and all of them are practicing successful spiritual cultivation. Such a fast speed is mainly because of Jiang Rong, He Mou. The two groups have a good foundation and average soul sword Wandu is the sixth level; secondly, Zhang Yang provides the greatest help, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth opens up the supply.
At this time, two teams of disciples, He Yimou and Jiang Rong, asked for a battle to enter the Demon Nest again and wash away their shame.
But Zhang Yang refused because the table was not cleared.
Yes, the table listened to Zhang Yang’s magic words→ancient magic words’ advanced body-holding technique, and then ran to retreat.
It was caused by weirdness, and Zhang Yang couldn't do anything to help it. He could only let it grow wildly on its own, and there was nothing he could do if it grew crooked.
So while Zhang Yang was waiting, he taught the Magic Word Holding Technique to Team Jiang Rong and Team He Yimou. In fact, he was extremely anxious because in just seven months, he would go bankrupt.
The biggest consumption here is the hundred true world seedlings. Zhang Yang really doesn't know how terrifyingly fast they consume spiritual liquid.
"hold on!"
There was no fluctuation on Zhang Yang's face, and he continued to lead his disciples to practice day and night. He believed that the big fish would bite the hook.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed, and the table finally came out, but this time it was no longer a human figure. In front of everyone, a hill appeared out of thin air. There was a white stone path on the mountain. At the end of the path was a mountain pavilion. There was a small table in the mountain pavilion. The table Next to him was a young man in a green shirt, with a face like a crown jewel, handsome and free-spirited.
The entire five levels of transformation are already immortal-level weird.
Even though he was far away, Zhang Yang sensed an extremely threatening aura, but this was because the other party suppressed it and had no ill intentions towards him.
But when it comes to other disciples, it's completely different. They don't even have the courage to look up and take a closer look.
It seemed like some big terror was going to explode over my head at any moment.
"Disciple pays homage to the Master and asks the Master to bestow his name."
The young man in green shirt bowed to Zhang Yang in the mountain pavilion, and the next second the person was in front of him, without any disturbance.
However, the information immediately given by the subject of the village building order is unmistakable.
"Immortal-level weirdness, worth fifteen thousand units of cosmic law."
This is an existence that is more valuable than Zhang Yang himself.
"Well, are you sure you want me to name it?" Zhang Yang carefully inspected the main body of the village founding order, and finally determined that there was no possibility of this fairy-level weirdness jumping back. "Okay, I'll give it to you." Your surname is Mu, which means wood, and your name is Yizuo, which means a table. Well, you can be a disciple of the Sixth Seat of Tianjian Sect."
"Mu Yizuo thanks Master for giving me the name."
The young man in green shirt was overjoyed and didn't care about the weird name at all.
"Very well, it's time to clear out the demon nest!"
Zhang Yang waved his hand, "The Wujun team is responsible for controlling the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation. Jiang Rong's team, Zhao Baiyi's team, and the He Mou team will assemble to clear out the demon's nest. You are responsible for controlling the formation and trying to win it in one fell swoop."
After the order was given, he watched the disciples fish through the sword formation. Under Zhang Yang's seemingly calm appearance, he was extremely nervous. The bait this time was enough, and he should be able to deceive the rest of the Plague Snake.
All happiness in the next life lies here.