Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 113 Reborn

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Lei Shifeng outer courtyard.

Several deacons of the static generation are busy. Although the various preparations for the annual festival in the outer courtyard are not as grand as the peaks and veins, there are still some rules that cannot be sloppy. There are also rents assigned to the outer courtyard. These days are also here During the settlement season, as a third-rate or above martial arts master, there is no way to deal with these complicated matters. He can only use the state of mind of martial arts to calm down and deal with them properly.

Therefore, even if the moon is rising and the night is getting darker, there is no meaning of rest.

Suddenly, several deacons seemed to have noticed something, and they raised their heads almost at the same time. They looked in the direction of Xuanwu Tower, a little suspicious, and there were some faint noises, but after all, they were separated by a certain distance and quickly disappeared.

Shaking his head, several deacons ignored it. The really important second floor and above of Xuanwu Building are not easily opened to outside disciples. They are all equipped with strange formations. It is not the general order, even second-rate masters can't go up .

The backyard of Xuanwu Building.

The five-color furnace hummed, and although the metal light was cold, it exuded an extremely hot aura, and the air was twisted under this aura, forming fine wrinkles.

If you look closely, there is something strange about the five-color melting furnace at this time. The five-color furnace body faintly begins to blend, and the junction turns into a chaotic color. Charm.

call!

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, the five-color melting pot was shaken, and it floated up, revealing Su Qinian sitting cross-legged in the middle.

At this time, compared with a few hours ago, Su Qinian's qi and blood have really attenuated too much. If the monster soldiers who fought back then are resurrected, it can be judged that at least half of them have been exhausted. The thickness of the qi and blood is at most slightly beyond the strength of a bloody horse.

The most important thing is that at this time, Su Qinian's aura became more and more peaceful, like an ordinary boy in the market, without any outstanding force.

The five-color furnace turned from reality to emptiness, and disappeared. Su Qinian exhaled lightly, but it turned into a sharp white air arrow, with a hint of hazy chaotic color, and hit the hard bluestone ground in front of him a few inches deep. holes.

Slightly startled, Su Qinian recited again, and from the depths of the void, strands of innate primordial energy immediately seeped out and were swallowed by him.

When the chaotic air enters the body, it turns into a warm vitality full of vitality, penetrates into the limbs and bones, and the spiritual power enters the body. Su Qinian can see that his flesh and blood membrane, and even the color of his muscles and bones are dyed with a layer of light. The chaotic color of his body, especially the attenuated blood energy, is more viscous than chaotic mercury paste, crystal clear, without any variegated color.

At this moment, the tempering of qi and blood has advanced to [-]% and [-]% is left. It is not a one-time job. Su Qinian estimated that with his current throughput of [-] secret orifices, If there is no external help, I am afraid that it will take at least two or three years to achieve consummation.

During this period of time, all the primordial qi of heaven and earth were used to refine the qi and blood and get rid of impurities. This whole body of qi and blood cannot be recovered and will continue to decay. As for the real power of cultivation, Su Qinian's eyes were warm, Taking a last look at the tortoise still dormant and sleeping in front of him, he walked out of the Xuanwu Tower.

Even though it was late at night, in Lei Shifeng's outer courtyard, Su Qinian could still vaguely catch the faint sound of swords, and the disciples of the outer courtyard did not rest, practicing swords in their own courtyard and understanding the principles of swordsmanship.

"It seems that the New Year's Festival competition is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone wants to compete for the top spot and win a good ranking."

Su Qinian thought to himself: "However, I can roughly see that the whole Wudang looks calm, but in fact there is an undercurrent surging inside. How many children from rich families have become Wudang disciples, and only half of them are from poor families. Among them, many forces are entangled. Sooner or later There must be many troubles in the Xiaoyao Valley, and there must be many officials' children who became disciples of the outer court after establishing their foundation. These people are the most troublesome. In the early years, the relationship between the imperial court was intricate and infiltrated into the Jianghu martial arts. These people are the most dangerous, so speaking of it, I received the Qingyang Peak inheritance is one of them, these Wudang disciples are hostile to me, the bigger reason is because of the imperial court."

Thinking of this, Su Qinian shook his head again. He didn't believe that the top figures in Wudang would not be able to see clearly. He was afraid that they still had other plans, which he couldn't figure out.

"These are all headaches for the sect leader, Ning Daoist. I think too much about it. The annual festival competition in the outer courtyard is what I should pay attention to."

Su Qinian's eyes narrowed slightly, "Qingyun Ladder", a second-rate lightness skill belonging to him on Qingyang Peak, he had to take it back no matter what.

The most important thing for the re-establishment of Qingyang Peak is to win the hearts of the people, and only then can the mountain gate be reopened smoothly without obstruction.

Overcoming obstacles and competing for the position of leader in this year's festival competition is also to unite people's hearts, gather people's hearts with martial arts, and intimidate people's spirit with power, so that hearts can get closer and naturally give birth to a sense of identity.

This is Su Qinian's current understanding. After walking out of Xuanwu Tower, he felt very active mental power, ready to move, and faintly stirred the blood in his body. Heavy skill.

"It seems that the practice of this "Ecstasy Dafa" is not just about simply accumulating qi and blood to attack the star aperture. The practice of deterring the soul also involves the principles of this world. The principles can be transformed into power, not illusory, just like now , I tried to figure out people's hearts, and it coincided with the essence of the soul deterrent technique, which made my mastery of this spiritual martial art a level higher, and then I used it, ten percent of the power can show twelve percent of the effect."

Along the way, Su Qinian kept thinking about himself. This trip to Lei Shifeng's outer courtyard, he gained a lot. It is not too much to say that he has reborn himself. The most important thing is that he has already set foot on the ninth floor of "Turtle and Snake Art". practice.

This is unusual, there are unwritten rules in Wudang, "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" enters the ninth floor, without foundation building, one can be promoted to become a beginner disciple, engrave a fate tablet, and place it in the back hall of the ancestral hall.

……

Back at Qingyang Peak, Qingyu and Qingyu hadn't returned yet. Su Qinian came to the dry Qingyang Spring, and the sword mark appeared on the center of his eyebrows. Suddenly, the stars shifted, and he entered the Yuanshen world of Jiyuan Daoist.

There seems to be no night in the Yuanshen world belonging to the real person Jiyuan. There are disciples coming and going, discussing the changes in swordsmanship and lightness from time to time. Some look solemn, while others are full of joy. It's just an old-fashioned, serious face, but it's a pity that none of this is true. Su Qinian stretched out his hand and passed through these disciples.

Only now did he vaguely understand what kind of terrifying power is needed to maintain such a huge illusion, at least it is impossible for him now.

Looking at the clear blue jade-like spring water in front of you, the cold air rises, but it is real. This slogan is called Qingyang Spring, one of the top ten ancient springs in the world, and it has miraculous effects on tempering weapons. The Great Ancient Spring cannot be tempered, and if Wuhen Baobing can be tempered with this spring water, he will probably be able to improve to a higher level.

It is also because of the preciousness that the three of Su Qinian did not intend to take out the spring water at all. The inheritance is hard to take away. It has an extraordinary meaning, and it cannot be brought into the world easily without sufficient assurance.

In front of the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian did not see Master Jiyuan, and the martial arts arena was empty. With a thought, he walked out of the Qingyang Palace, walked into the vast mountain mist, and climbed to the top after half a stick of incense. , a round of blue and white sun glowing with golden light, hanging high above the sky.

On the edge of the cliff, the figure of the young Taoist priest turned his back to him, as if sensing something, he turned around slowly, glanced at Su Qinian, then stopped still.

After a few breaths, the young Taoist seemed to see something, and the sharpness in his eyes soared.

"Take the knife!"

Without any warning, the young Taoist made a move. The long, white blade seemed to receive all the light and condense all the sunlight. An extremely majestic, yet fierce sharpness locked on Su Qinian.

Clang!

The hairs on his body stood on end, but Su Qinian was not panicked. The green iron long knife was unsheathed in an instant, and his blood was not visible, but when the long knife fell, it was like a flash of lightning, and a three-inch transparent light of energy was condensed on the blade. , This is because his knife was too fast, it actually compressed the air, and condensed the air blade on the blade.

Unmoved by the young Taoist's saber at all, Su Qinian cut the saber, the blades collided, a gust of wind centered on the two of them, and swept out towards the surroundings, the air was wrinkled, as if surging like a big wave, shaking the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain scattered.

"Come again!"

The young Taoist priest turned the light of the sword, and a four-inch-long bloody sword light condensed on the tip of the sword. His back was straight, and the long sword seemed to shuttle between nothingness and reality, penetrating light into every corner.

This knife was beyond Su Qinian's imagination. Just now he intercepted the young Taoist priest's sword state with the third knife he had comprehended. Now this knife is not an ordinary change, it seems to involve a deeper spiritual realm.

As soon as his gaze was straightened, Su Qinian activated the spiritual power in the ancestral orifice divine court. He merged with the saber and barely merged into the saber realm. As soon as his saber posture changed, the whole person's strength and temperament became as bright as the scorching sun in the sky. Two invisible sharp blades collided in the void, and the air was torn apart, revealing pale vacuum knife marks.

"it is good!"

The eyes of the young Taoist priest became brighter, and the saber technique changed again. He exuded an extremely strong aura of majesty, and the direction of the snow-white long saber seemed to be the gaze of a god, rewarding and punishing good and evil, and punishing for the heavens, controlling life and death reincarnation.

As soon as the knife was released, Su Qinian immediately felt a strong smell of death. He took a deep breath, and the energy and blood that were not visible at first were stimulated to the extreme.

boom!

It's okay if the qi and blood don't move with all their strength, but as soon as it moves, there is a sound of thunder. (Please subscribe, please ask for a monthly ticket. Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu. Shibu urges everyone to come to Qidian Chinese website to subscribe to Chunyang.)

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