‘Alas… I don’t cause trouble, why do troubles come to me? ’ Cultivation world, Zuiyue Pond. Fang Xing half leaned on the railing, casually threw fish food, and sighed. “Now Wei Shentong is thinking about me, and I will have to do internship in two years… 90% of it will go to the secret world battlefield. Although the treatment is better than that of soldiers, it is also very dangerous.” “You must improve your strength as soon as possible!” “In the secret realm, low realm and high burst are emphasized… Such warriors have the highest survival rate. If you have strength far beyond the current realm, it is almost like walking on flat ground, and there is no danger.”
The secret realm rejects technological weapons and has realm suppression. When a warrior enters it, he will only encounter enemies of the same level as himself, or only one realm higher. If you can master strength far beyond your own realm, you can naturally ensure safety.
‘Think about it this way… Gu Jiantong has been suppressing himself and has not broken through to the outer scene. Maybe in addition to integrating himself and wanting to create his own martial arts, he also has this consideration. He is really a clever ghost… Or did his family or even a big force remind him? ’ ‘That’s right. After all, they come from the three major educational planets and have a strong background, so they won’t be forced by Wei Shentong. ’ ‘In fact, it’s still an opportunity for some college students to get in touch with these factions in advance... These big forces often have many good things, such as the ‘Yin Yang Qi of the Universe’, and other strange things that thicken the foundation of the golden elixir... If you don’t have these, you can rely on your own martial arts training. In the future, the golden body will be at most seven turns in the Vajra Realm...’ ‘In fact, the seven turns of the golden body are not bad, and there is a high probability of breaking through the Martial Saint, and it is not completely impossible to be promoted to the Martial God...’ Although there is the Yin Yang Qi of the Universe in the treasure house, the exchange price is very high, very high! Even for ordinary geniuses, it is enough to despair. If you join a big force and give it away, I believe many people will make a choice. ‘But Wei Shentong is different. He only talks about responsibilities, but no treatment. He is just a hooligan... It’s obvious that he is bullying me because I am a rogue. ’ In fact, Wei Shentong just wants to recruit talents for the faction at the lowest price. As for treatment, we will talk about it after signing the contract. Unfortunately, it was this attitude that made Fang Xing extremely unhappy, and the talks broke down directly. ‘I can’t break through the martial arts golden elixir in the short term, so I need to pay attention to the matter of the Sun’s True Gang, but it’s not the first priority...’ ‘The first priority should be the Bodhi saliva, a medicinal spirit that can promote the promotion of the Great Vajra Prajna Divine Power! ’ If you go to the battlefield at the martial arts golden elixir level, you will inevitably be sent to a more dangerous secret world! It is far less cost-effective than practicing the Dragon Elephant Vajra Indestructible Divine Power! Now Fang Xing’s Dragon Elephant Gong has already been a master, as long as the Great Vajra Prajna Divine Power is also promoted to the master, it will be a natural thing to assemble the Dragon Elephant Vajra Indestructible Divine Power. ‘After the Great Vajra Prajna Divine Power is promoted to the master level, the effect of the Bodhi saliva has plummeted...’ ‘Maybe... I need a higher level of body-building elixir, even... the third level? ’ ‘Zheng Qian has not had any results yet. Is the Purple Kite Fairy City still too low-level? ’
When he thought of this, Fang Xing immediately flicked the ‘Wind and Snow Sword’ in his hand. With a sound of sword, he soared into the sky! Foundation-building cultivators can fly physically, but of course, long journeys consume a lot of mana, so they still need to rely on spiritual tools. At this time, he barely flew with the sword, and at the same time tried to merge himself with the sword. ‘The Snow Wind Sword is not a special flying magic tool after all…’ ‘And the way of sword cultivation is even more difficult… Even though I have collected some sword cultivation books from the market, most of them are first and second level. ’ Sword cultivation! It is a category of immortal cultivators, known for their amazing combat power. It is said that at the peak, they can ‘break all laws with one sword’! It is not that immortal cultivators can be called sword cultivators just because they hold a flying sword. "The foundation of sword cultivation lies in refining a natal flying sword... Once the natal flying sword is achieved, the life and soul will be cultivated together, and whether it is practicing sword energy or fighting, it will make rapid progress..." "It is even rumored that sword cultivators do not condense golden elixirs, but "sword elixirs"!" "That is to say... if I want to change my profession to a real sword cultivator, it is best before the elixir is formed, otherwise it can only be considered a concurrent cultivation..." Above the nine heavens, the strong wind is fierce. Fang Xing's figure is like a dragon, and the Fengxue Sword turns into a white light, piercing through one cloud after another. "This body is a heavenly gold spiritual root. It is really a pity not to follow the path of sword cultivation..." The mana he cultivates now has a sharp aura. If it is transformed into sword energy, it will only be stronger! And the way of sword cultivation is to make the strong stronger! "The way of ancient sword cultivation has four realms-qi, gang, intention, and momentum!" The first realm of sword cultivation is to 'condense the sword into qi'! As long as you cultivate sword energy, you can enter the door. This step is simple, even Fang Xing has done it. His current Gengjin sword energy is enough to kill ordinary Qigong cultivators if they just touch it. Fang Xing's mind moved, and the Fengxue Sword made a pleasant sword sound, turning into a sharp golden sword energy, breaking through the air in front of him, causing his flying speed to rise again. "The second level of the sword is to 'refine the sword into a sword'!" This step was like seeing flowers in the fog. Although he knew that once the sword aura was condensed, the power of the flying sword would increase exponentially, and it would be almost invincible even in the foundation-building period. But he couldn't get started. This should not be a problem of aptitude and talent, but a lack of guidance from the method.
Moreover, he also lacked a real natal flying sword. "The third realm of the sword is to comprehend the sword intention... It feels a bit similar to the will of a warrior, but not exactly the same. I should have a lot of advantages, but I haven't practiced the sword aura yet, which is just a castle in the air." As for the fourth realm, 'sword intention becomes momentum', it is only in legend. Moreover, the sword is also constantly developing. Today, there are still many branches, such as 'man and sword unity', 'sword energy thunder sound', 'refining sword into silk', 'sword heart is clear' and so on... This is why modern people are not necessarily inferior to ancient people. But these are all supplementary means of their respective realms. The great realm of the sword should be the four items of qi, aura, intention, and momentum. Only after cultivating sword energy can you use the means of sword energy thunder sound. Only after condensing the sword aura can you refine the sword into silk and split the sword light! Finally, you must comprehend the 'sword heart' to be able to be clear and use the means of sword intention. All these were seen by him in a sword cultivation booklet. Unfortunately, there is only an introduction to the realm, and no practice method. As Fang Xing hurried northwards from the Immortal City, he casually used the Wind and Snow Sword, just to comprehend the means of ‘Sword Qi and Thunder Sound’. ‘The so-called Sword Qi and Thunder Sound should be a blessing for the sword qi, making the sword qi not only condensed, but also increasing its speed...’ ‘Once it is practiced, there will be no rivals in the Qi training period. There is even the possibility that the sword cultivators of Qi training will threaten the foundation-building cultivators...’ ‘This means that the sword qi and thunder sound of the sword cultivators of Qi training may break through the true essence shield of the foundation-building cultivators. ’ Fang Xing casually swung out a few Gengjin sword qi. Although it was very amazing, there was no thunder sound accompanying it. “Sure enough, there is still a lack of a sword cultivation method... Perhaps, when I go to Qi State, I should join the Tianjian Sect? The Tianjian Sect is named after the sword, so there should be many sword cultivators...” After playing for a while, Fang Xing recalled the Wind and Snow Sword and pinched a spell. The Snow Wind Sword suddenly transformed into a giant sword about ten feet long, landing at his feet, allowing him to fly with the sword. ‘This behavior is actually very wasteful... The Snow Wind Sword is not a real flying magic weapon...’ ‘Strictly speaking, it is only slightly better than the physical flight of a foundation-building cultivator...’ Although Zheng State is adjacent to Qi State, they are still very far apart. According to Fang Xing's estimation, even if he flies like this, it will take nearly six or seven days. He travels during the day, and at night he casually puts down the sword light and finds a place to rest and restore his magic power. In a blink of an eye, three days have passed and he arrived at the eastern border of Zheng State. But he saw that the mountains were surrounded, the originally scattered houses disappeared, and there were occasional traces of monsters. It was a poor mountain and bad water.
It is impossible for mortals to cross the border. Even large caravans must follow the explored safe routes. Even so, Qi-training cultivators may encounter danger and suffer losses. It is precisely because of the dangerous roads and inconvenient communication that many business houses have the basis for profit! However, for the foundation-building cultivators who can fly, crossing mountains and ridges is as easy as pie. Fang Xing went deep into the mountains, and soon his brows suddenly frowned. He saw a dark cloud at the end of the sky, with muffled thunder and violent fluctuations of mana. "Formation?" "Are there cultivators fighting? Or are they besieging and killing monsters?" He got a little closer and found that it was a formation, and he was immediately alert. "Don't mind your own business, just leave..." Fang Xing immediately controlled the Wind and Snow Sword and was about to bypass this place. At this moment, something strange happened! In the dark cloud, it seemed that a huge suction force was generated, and the black cloud suddenly spread and swallowed him whole! ... A moment ago. On a mountain. Senior Brother Lian and Junior Brother Lian were guarding a pitch-black formation flag. The flag was pitch black, and there was a thunder beast on it, swallowing thunder, with a mighty appearance and a wild and ancient aura. On other hilltops, there were other arrays. Many array patterns combined to form a dark cloud, covering the area of several miles. In the center of the dark cloud, there seemed to be a figure with long purple hair, which was constantly bombarded by thunder. He controlled a purple light magic weapon, which continuously emitted purple divine light, barely resisting the thunder. However, there was another skinny old man, standing on the head of a second-level upper-grade flying snake with flesh wings, controlling a black long sword magic weapon, and constantly attacking. Under the combined efforts of the array and the old man, the figure with long purple hair was in danger. "Okay, this time the elders of the sect will take action and will surely be able to take down that bitch!" When Senior Brother Lian saw this scene, he laughed immediately: "It's worth it that we have been ambushing for so long. Even the ancestor deliberately went to the wasteland to reduce the vigilance of this bitch... Ziyuan Fairy City, then it will belong to my Lian family and the Ten Thousand Beast Sect." The one being besieged was the lord of Ziyuan Fairy City - Ziyuan Zhenren! "Well... then our sect can control a large source of wealth, and many disciples can also benefit."
The junior brother in the late stage of Qi training smiled, with some inexplicable meaning in his eyes: "Thanks to the sect's ability to accurately grasp the whereabouts of this Ziyuan Zhenren... there is this ambush." "Haha, our sect wants to dominate Zheng State, why didn't we prepare in advance? There must be people from my Wanshou Sect in the Ziyuan Immortal City!" Senior Brother Lian laughed: "The building is about to collapse, and it was originally just a secret line to transmit information, but it is willing to do more and attract more people..." "So that's it... Huh? There are cultivators approaching... It's a foundation-building cultivator!" The junior brother took out a formation plate and looked at a light spot that was constantly approaching, and his expression changed. "Hmph, I, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, are doing things, and those who know how to do it will naturally get out... Just building a foundation, and if you dare to enter our sect's "Thousand Layers of Ancient Thunder Formation", then I will send him to death directly!" The monk surnamed Lian pointed out and kept chanting incantations. On the array disk, the spot of light continued to enlarge, revealing a young monk in a silver shirt and wielding a sword. He was really free and uninhibited, and he was about to go far away. "It's actually this person?!" Senior Brother Lian immediately laughed: "It really takes no effort at all... The Thousand Layers of Ancient Thunder Formation has the ability to expand. We immediately extended the range of the formation and captured it here... With this accurate third-level formation With the power of the law, it is easy to suppress the foundation-building monks... Give me any opportunity to spit it out!" He had already regarded Fang Xing's opportunity to build the foundation as his, and now he made the decision without thinking. Even if the opponent has already used up the opportunity to build a foundation, the storage bag and spiritual weapon of a foundation-building monk can more than make up for it. "Isn't this... bad? What we are doing should not be extraneous." The junior brother was a little hesitant. "This time it's me who takes the lead. I'll do the work for you. I'll take care of anything you have to do." Senior Brother Lian took out a token and poured mana into it. At the corner of the Ancient Lei Thousand Layers Formation, the dark cloud suddenly rose up and engulfed Fang Xing's figure... "What's going on?" When the disciples from other directions saw this scene, they couldn't help but cast their gazes: "It turns out that Senior Brother Lian is preparing to hunt for wild food... It's just a foundation building that can be suppressed by turning his palms." … "Um?" When Fang Xing's eyes lit up, he found that he was on the top of a hill, with thousands of thunders above his head. On the opposite side, there are two very familiar people. "Haha, surnamed Fang, you finally fell into my hands. Let's see who else comes to save you this time..." Senior Brother Lian laughed loudly, preparing to ridicule and vent his pride freely. Using Qi training to control the life of a foundation-building monk really made him feel happy. laugh! Before he finished speaking, the Fengxue Sword turned into a white light and struck with heavy slashes.
Stab! A thunder net emerged, blocking all the sword energy of the Snow Wind Sword. "Now that you've fallen into the trap, you still want to make a comeback?" Senior Brother Lian smiled even more. Facing a foundation-building monk, he was naturally fully prepared. With the protection of a quasi-third-level formation, even if most of the power of this formation is on the side of the real person Ziyuan, it is not just a person in the early stage of foundation building... call out! In his eyes, he suddenly saw a sword light. The sword's light was cold and tinged with gold. It shook the thunder net and cut a gap with difficulty. Then... Just a bright light. Senior Brother Lian's head was instantly melted, and his body fell down. The junior brother next to him had a look of horror on his face, and before he could react, his head also disappeared... "I haven't even thought about finding you guys yet, how dare you show up at my door?" Fang Xing smiled calmly, and before the other disciples roared, he stretched out his hand. call out! The Snow Wind Sword turned into a white light and slashed hard on the formation flag on the top of the mountain! Boom! The entire Thousand Layers of Ancient Thunder Formation suddenly trembled!