I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chen Lin asked Xiaocao to eat the elixir, and then put his hand on the opponent's back to help him run the exercises to refine.

Immediately he noticed the anomaly.

Whether it was the mana he imported or the pure spiritual power released by the elixir, as soon as it encountered the domineering energy in the opponent's body, it would be crushed and repelled out of the body immediately, and could not be retained at all.

It was so!
Chen Lin withdrew his palm, feeling a little tricky.

The energy in the opponent's body is too exclusive, and the level is still very high, which makes the opponent completely unable to accommodate other energies in the body, and naturally cannot carry out normal cultivation.

If you want to improve your strength, you can only cultivate the original energy in the opponent's body.

But the opponent's energy comes from the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers in the Demon Realm, and he has no way to provide it, nor does he have the corresponding exercises.

Another point made Chen Lin very puzzled.

If the other party's energy is similar to the power of 'will' of Fairy Baiyin, this shouldn't be the case, after all Fairy Baiyin can cultivate anything.

Could it be that it's not the energy of the sword intent, but something else?
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out why, Chen Lin asked aloud: "The energy in your body is not compatible with the energy of other systems, it seems that it is impossible to practice normal exercises, but how did you practice before?" Yes, can you automatically absorb the energy in that valley without using magic gates at all?"

"Ok!"

Xiaocao nodded vigorously, making Chen Lin completely confused.

The reason why the other party can absorb energy independently is that the other party used to be a grass, but now it has become a human being, this ability may have disappeared, even if he finds the same energy, it may not be useful.

"Forget it, let's do it like this. You first master your sword energy, and if you encounter any danger, you will immediately approach me, lest I have no time to take care of you."

"Good host!"

Xiaocao nodded vigorously again, and then said: "Master, don't worry, Xiaocao will not drag the master down. I have tried it these days, and I seem to be able to fly with sword energy. When the time comes, I don't need the master to take it with me. I can fly by myself." Followed behind the master."

"Oh?"

Chen Lin showed curiosity. He didn't know much about the other party during this time, but he didn't expect the other party to discover this ability himself.

"You try it?"

He got up and took the opponent to the outside of the formation, and asked the opponent to do experiments.

Xiaocao seemed very nervous, and with a wave of her little hand, a sword energy was released.

The sword energy is normally released to attack the target, and there is no return, but what surprised Chen Lin was that the opponent was able to contain the sword energy without releasing it, and manipulate it like a magic weapon into a sword look like.

Maybe because he was not very proficient, Xiaocao had a hard time making it, and it took a long time to stabilize.

Then she jumped onto the sword with all her strength, and the sword light flew out with a whoosh!

"what!"

Not long after flying out, Xiaocao let out a scream and fell from a high altitude.

Chen Lin flickered, flew out to catch the opponent, and brought him back.

"Master, I'm sorry."

Xiaocao was crying again, as if she had done something wrong.

Chen Lin didn't blame the other party for being weak this time, but a gleam flashed in his eyes.

...

He has no mana at all, but he can control the sword light to fly. This method is a bit advanced!

Could it be that the opponent is the legendary natural sword body?

Chen Lin thought of a possibility.

But it doesn't feel like it. The natural sword body didn't say that it can't be cultivated normally, but it is faster than ordinary monks.

The things that come out of the devil world are elusive, so Chen Lin gave up thinking about it.

In any case, this shows that the other party has potential for development and will not become a drag on him.

"It's nothing, you're just not proficient, this is a good time to practice, but don't go too far, and don't fly too high, lest I won't have time to save you."

Chen Lin gave some advice, taught him for a while, and then asked the other party to study by himself.

He is on guard, ready to face possible dangers at any time.

In a blink of an eye, another half a month passed.

Chen Lin's expression became more and more dignified. He already had a premonition that the coming of bad luck this time would surely be earth-shattering.

He looked around and finally fixed his eyes on a certain direction.

Going forward over there is the node of the demon world where he met the frog. He thought about whether to go there, and if he encountered an irresistible danger, he would hide in the demon world.

But after thinking about it, I still didn't put it into action, and decided to keep things unchanged.

There is an upper limit to the danger in the real world, the strongest being the astral strike, but there is no upper limit to the danger in the demon world, and if you encounter it, you will die.

Another month passed and still nothing happened.

Now Chen Lin couldn't sit still, and he always had a tense expression every day, which made Xiaocao very panicked.

She no longer practiced her sword energy, but stood beside Chen Lin without saying a word.

Chen Lin did not urge the other party either.

During this period of time, the other party has already mastered Yujian flight, no, it should be called Yujianqi flight, the speed is extremely fast, even comparable to his thunder escape technique.

It's just that the energy contained in the opponent's body is not much, and it cannot be used for a long time.

In addition to flying with the sword qi, the opponent's sword qi is also very sharp in terms of attack. The sharpness of the sword qi can't even be blocked by a spiritual weapon. If it is pushed with all its strength, the magic weapon can cause damage.

This surprised Chen Lin very much.

Such a weak person has such power, if the energy grows stronger, it will be worth it!
I am afraid that there is a possibility that one sword can break all spells.

A sword repairer doesn't have any fancy moves, what he pays attention to is quickness, precision and ruthlessness, and the ability to break through defenses. He is not a sword repairer, so he can't teach these things, and can only rely on the opponent himself.

"How about it, do you have any insights?"

Chen Lin looked at Xiaocao expectantly.

The other party held the paintings that recorded the immortal swordsmanship in his hand, and he looked like he was thinking, and made a few small movements from time to time.

After more than two months, he failed to study any sword techniques from these paintings, so he handed it over to the other party without interest, to see if the other party could see something different, after all, the other party It's the sword body, and his comprehension of swordsmanship must be stronger than him.

"A little."

Xiaocao nodded, and then seriously imitated the 'immortal' posture on the drawing paper.

These postures are very strange, and they are combined with some kind of gesture.

It was clumsy at first, but she was not discouraged and kept practicing over and over again.

...

In the end, the poses in several paintings gradually became coherent, and each time was faster.

In the end, it seemed that a certain 'point' had been broken through, and a fierce aura emerged from his body, and this aura continued to rise, becoming so powerful that Chen Lin's expression changed in an instant.

Immediately, Chen Lin discovered that the other party seemed to have lost control of himself, and his aura was still rising, but the other party's vitality was rapidly decaying, and his face became distorted.

"Stop!"

Chen Lin stopped drinking and used the power of Yuanshen to wake up the other party.

A mouthful of blood spewed out of Xiaocao's mouth, her body shook twice and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Chen Lin immediately lifted the other party up and checked it. After seeing that it was just overdraft and nothing serious, he took out a healing elixir and took it for him.

"Master, Xiaocao is so useless, I can't even use a single sword move."

Xiaocao slowly regained consciousness, her first words were self-blame.

Chen Lin shook his head. The other party has such a temperament, I don't know why there is such a domineering sword intent, but in this way, even if the other party is proficient in using the energy in the body, it may be difficult for the other party to display its true power.

No matter what the intention is, it is produced by the ultimate understanding of a certain artistic conception. Although the opponent can use this kind of power, but without the belief required by the power, the effect will not exist.

Chen Lin didn't tell the truth, so as not to cry after hitting the opponent.

"Don't blame yourself, you are already very good. I have studied these paintings for a long time but have not realized anything. You can learn them in such a short period of time, which shows that your understanding is higher than that of my master. What else do you not know? enough."

Chen Lin comforted him.

But now he already understood that the reason why he couldn't comprehend the immortal swordsmanship should be that the energy contained in him didn't match.

In other words, the sword used by the immortal in the painting was not activated by ordinary methods at all, but the sword intent used!

"Really?"

Hearing Chen Lin's words, Xiaocao's eyes lit up immediately.

She struggled to get up and said, "Then I will demonstrate it to the master, and the master will learn it quickly!"

Chen Lin touched the opponent's head with a smile, let the opponent sit down again, and said: "No, it's fine if you learn it, anyway, you have to stay by my side all the time, and when you become stronger, use this sword technique to attack me." protect me."

"Ok!"

Xiaocao seemed to have found the meaning of existence, and nodded vigorously, her little face was full of longing.

After confirming that he could not practice immortal swordsmanship, Chen Lin gave the drawing paper to Xiaocao, and continued to wait for the danger to come.

In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed.

Still calm.

Calculating the time, it has been almost three months since he started using the strong luck technique, and after a few more days, the backlash effect should be lifted.

The more you get to the end, the less you can relax.

Chen Lin was no longer in the shed at this moment, but stood on the top of the mountain every day, without sleep or rest, standing there motionless.

one day.

Two days.

ten days later.

night.

With doubts on his face, Chen Lin looked up at the starry sky.

The backlash stage was about to pass, but the expected danger did not appear, which made him surprised.

Could it be that something changed in him, so that he would no longer be backlashed when performing the strong luck technique?

Could it be the thread of fate?

Thinking of this possibility, Chen Lin suddenly became excited.

If the strong luck technique can be exempted from backlash, then it is really a divine technique, and everything he does in the future will be twice the result with half the effort.

And no longer have to worry about the power of luck!
"Hehe, you're so upbeat, you're here to look at the stars, do you want to see when you will die, if that's the case, then don't look, today is it!"

A hoarse voice suddenly appeared.

Then the void trembled, and a painting scroll emerged out of thin air, with the phantom of Xuanyin Patriarch appearing on it.

"Oh it's you!"

When Chen Lin saw the other party, instead of panicking, his hanging heart finally fell.