A thunder roared in the sky, and a sword roared into the sky. The two voices were mixed together, fierce and sharp, but they turned into boundless poignant, and the sound started from Su Jing's body, shocking the world!

For thirty years, looking at fighting techniques, swordsmanship, and other practices, Su Jing has never done realm cultivation. Calculate the road ahead, a realm of joy, a realm of wanderers, and a realm of great joy that he himself does not know that he has already understood; look at the time, he has been cut off of a thousand years of life due to the backlash of 'Ling Tian', and it has been more than half of three hundred years since he returned from the world of the world, and the rest of the time is only in his early twenties.

It's not that he doesn't know that time is pressing, and he has no choice but to see the 'miscellaneous studies' without cultivating the realm thirty miles ago: the realm cultivation conflicts with the spiritual vein shaping cultivation that Su Qing and Tu Wanzheng are doing, and he can only take care of one of them.

Refining the spiritual veins is the work of creation, and Su Jing is really reluctant to interrupt them.

Finally, in this day, the sword robbed the two babies, and the spiritual veins were crisscrossed!

Blonde slaughter late, from the zenith, through the center of the eyebrows, through the middle of the body, through the umbilical door, and at the end of the lower abdomen dantian, the spiritual veins are longitudinal;

The blood hair Su Qing, starting from the tip of the middle finger of the left hand, through the left arm, through the middle of the body, through the left and right breasts, through the right arm, not in the middle finger of the right hand, the spiritual veins are born!

When the spiritual veins were formed, a pair of primordial babies roared in unison, just like when they first woke up, Tu Wan shouted angrily, 'sword!', and shouted with him, and the sword roared loudly into the sky; Su Qing yelled 'robbery!', and the shout did not fall, and the thunder burst into a sensation.

The sword baby is tied to the sword vein, which is vertical, and the baby is robbed and robbed, which is horizontal.

Vertical and horizontal spiritual veins, sword robbery spiritual veins!

Tu Wan and Su Qing were not 'doing their own thing' when they were doing the spirit vein forging, they were 'brought' with Su Jing's little primordial spirit. Because the three primordial gods each hold a heavy Qiankun, and the three Qiankun qi veins exchange with each other, under the sword and robbery two qi, and then get the help of Su Jingzhen's cultivation of wind and fire, this can get twice the result with half the effort, and refine the spiritual veins for himself in just thirty years.

Whether it is a threefold Qiankun or a three-way primordial infant, it is a relationship between one and three and three, and it will always be involved, and the three infants are initiates. Tu Wan Su Qing cast the spiritual veins at the same time. It also made Su Jing's little Yuan Shen very strong.

When Tu Wan and Su Qing were roaring, Xiao Su Jing was giggling Xiao Su Jing is Da Su Jing, Da Su Jing was laughing, and the little guy naturally laughed together.

Su Jingxi was overjoyed! Yuan Ying and the Xiu family's bodies were united. Yuan Ying casts the spiritual vein, and Su Jing casts the spiritual vein. Don't look at what he didn't do. But thanks to the two little guys, at this moment, Su Jing also had two more spiritual veins in his body, one vertical and one horizontal.

The big acupoint in the chest is the heart, and it runs through the sword and robbery veins of the three Qiankun of the treasure bottle.

I'm smiling. A message came that an old friend had come to Moyer from the East to visit him, Nerowood Kaiqiao.

When Qiqiao arrived at the place, Su Jing was still smiling.

"Something happy?" Along the 'Fire Road' opened by Su Jing, Qi Qiao came to Su Jing and sat opposite him with a smile, and before Su Jing asked her how she could remember Mo Ye, she preemptively asked the first question.

Before she returned to the sect, Su Jing was too familiar with her, and she didn't hide anything from her about her cultivation, and she told her about the two spiritual veins and the great breakthrough of the sky, and told her carefully from beginning to end.

No accident, Qi Qiao's eyes widened, his eyes were already round, but they became even rounder after he stared wider, and after being surprised, Nerowood Gao Zu thoughtfully: "You don't have to thank Shuangying just one by one, in fact, they should thank you even more, Tu Wan and Su Qing can achieve spiritual veins, although it is related to their special background, but the real reason still comes from you, you have two heavenly ways." ”

Tianzong has been true and has been in the Tao for more than 1,000 years, and his knowledge is of course extraordinary, but the truth that Qiqiao said is not profound and obscure, but Su Jing's 'people are in this mountain', and he didn't think about this direction before, but at this moment, she has to remind her, and she will understand after a little pondering.

Breaking immeasurably, under the opportunity, Su Jing has realized the Tao twice, the next 'present world report', and the previous 'heaven has no way'.

If the heavens do not repay my wishes, the damned will be killed. How to report, the catastrophe is retribution, the damned person encounters Su Jing, and he deserves a sentence: There should be this catastrophe in fate;

There is no way in the sky, it is not that there is really no way of heaven, but the way of heaven has nothing to do with humanity. In Su Jing's comprehension, heaven is not heaven, you and I are heaven, you are your sky, and I am my sky. Su Jing is a man, Su Jing is a cultivator, walking in the world today and traveling in the universe in the future, I hope I can use my sword as my sky. The sword in his hand is not a sword, but himself. Cultivating swords and cultivating swords, ten thousand laws lead to heaven and eight directions, why do Han monks love long swords? Because the sword is a symbol, the sword is a totem, and the meaning of the three-foot Qingfeng is far-reaching. Yu Sujing, the sword is me.

The vertical sword robbed the two spiritual veins, which corresponded to the two heavenly ways of Su Jing's 'Heaven Without Dao and Present World Newspaper'. As Qi Qiao said, the casting of spiritual veins by twin babies is certainly related to the origin of Yuan Ying, but it is also inseparable from Su Jing's practice.

Is it a coincidence, a chance, a cause and effect, or a predestination? From the day he wanted to practice behind closed doors and open his door to be a man, from the time when he thought that there was no right or wrong but people divided good and evil, the road was already under his feet, and the road he chose himself, the scenery on the road was only related to him.

"The cultivator breaks through the immeasurable, establishes the Heavenly Dao and is right, which can be regarded as an induction and thorough understanding of the first half, and is the general outline and guidance of the second half of the practice, but I have never heard of anyone who has refined the Heavenly Dao into the Yuan Ying and the body after establishing the Heavenly Dao. Qi Qiao did not hide his envy and looked at the freak's eyes, and smiled and groaned: "If you can carry the Heavenly Dao with spiritual veins today, won't you turn the Heavenly Dao into magical powers in the future?"

"Take the way of heaven as a supernatural power, isn't it very enjoyable to think about it, let's fight it with one move, the enemy is shocked and embarrassed, and asks 'what method is this', let's answer him: Dao, Dao, Dao!" As he spoke, Qi Qiao's eyebrows fluttered, if there were outsiders who didn't know about it, he would definitely think that she was the one who gave birth to the two spiritual veins in his body.

Su Jing was laughed at by her, but Qiqiao's interest today was high, and he didn't mean to stop chattering, so he didn't allow Su Jing to interject at all, and continued to laugh and said: "There are few people in the world who can compare to you in terms of generation, let's not mention the seniority, just talk about age, it's amazing, it's amazing, just a thousand years of practice, fighting all over the world, how many old demons are planted in your hands, and now there are refining the heavenly way into the spiritual vein, it's amazing." It's really remarkable! But among the young cultivators of yours, there are others who come out on top. ”

This valve, which valve? Peers, Lishan Sujing, Mitian Guoxian, Dacheng Xue Mu En, Princess Shangshang of Zixiao Kingdom, and Nerowood Bee Qiao.

Take the lead first, what is the first prize? Why do cultivators practice, it is not for the sake of Flying Immortal Su Jing's slow reaction. Seeing that Qiqiao's eyes were full of joy, and a little pride was hidden in the smile lines at the corners of his lips. Su Jing's eyes also lit up: "Bee Qiao testified?"

"Medium!" Qi Qiao smiled happily. Just a few days ago, the bee Qiao broke through. As she said when she said goodbye to Su Jing before, when she broke the pass, it was the time to deal with the disaster. The catastrophe has descended, and it has been resisted. Bee Qiao preaches to Deng Xian!

Live up to the expectations of the teacher. lives up to her talents. The youngest Flying Immortal in the Middle-earth realm within 10,000 years.

The amorous, wrong, and ruthless bees who finally died out of love are flying immortals.

She can fly immortals, not as Su Jing expected, not as Qiqiao expected. As everyone expected, but even Bee Qiao himself didn't expect that she would be so quick to say that she was destined to become an immortal when she was born, and the obstacle in front of her was just the word 'love'.

Qiqiao began to get busy, turning over the bag, serving the plate, the same after the same, fried yellow cabbage, green and red beans, hot cabbage, cucumber shreds, and of course, a small dish of cleanly peeled garlic cloves and a pot of old vinegar, the highlight of the most lull came, a large bowl of three fresh marinade, a pot of noodles that have been boiled and are being pulled out in warm water.

Serving noodles and mixing noodles, Qi Qiao's long hair hung down, and he smiled: "Cultivators don't pay attention to eating and drinking, bees and overseas Chinese fly immortals, and Nerowu is full of joy, but no one is giggling to eat a meal to celebrate." I always felt like something was missing, but it wasn't fun. Why don't you come to Moyer to find you, we have to eat noodles, and eat a bowl of festive noodles for Bee Qiao without disturbing you. ”

She came to Su Jing to celebrate and eat noodles.

Qiqiao can make noodles, noodle soup, noodles, fried noodles, stewed noodles and stewed noodles, and the craftsmanship of the noodles is no worse than the lo-mei of Su Ji Shaodong.

After eating a meal of three fresh noodles, the dishes and bowls were back in his pocket, and Qi Qiao got up: "I'm leaving, if you want to eat noodles when you go back to Middle-earth, come to Nerowood to find me." ”

Su Jing said with a smile: "If it's just because of the gluttony for noodles, then I really don't dare to go to Nerowood, disturb the cultivation of the Qiqiao Fairy, and delay your Feixian to meet with the Bee Qiao sisters is a big sin." ”

Joke, Qi Qiao laughed, but soon her expression quieted down, and her eyes were as calm as a pool, clean and clear: "Everyone cultivates, but not everyone can become an immortal." ”

How simple it is, it is also a truly cruel fact. She knows that her own family affairs, Qiqiao is excellent, but she is not a leader, let alone wonderful, she knows that her chances of flying immortals are slim, for most people, a flying immortal is a goodbye.

Maybe not, it's almost, almost no more days of meeting, so Qiqiao must make a good meal of noodles, fragrant and sweet, and happy noodles made for Bee Qiao.

"Unlike me, you have great hope of ascending, and I will eat noodles for you when you preach in the future. With a smile on his face, Qiqiao went back.

Bidding farewell to Qiqiao, Su Jing was in a daze for a while, not because of Bee Qiao, not because of Qiqiao, but suddenly felt that it was impossible for everyone to accompany him all the way.

Looking forward to eternal life and parting with sadness is not a taste of cultivation.

Exhaled a long breath of turbidity, got rid of distracting thoughts, waved his hand and put away all the refining mountains and fire rivers, fire lakes, thirty years of refining, the refining of the four spiritual mountains has reached the time of fire, and they still have to grow by themselves.

The eleventh realm of the Golden Crow Orthodox Method, which has long been remembered in his heart, meditate again, and follow the concentration to practice will always continue, the sword robbery and the twin babies will be cast into spiritual veins, and Su Jing will also start the eleventh realm and Huanxi'er's cultivation.

Su Jing sat upright, and the three Dao Yuan Babies in the Triple Qiankun also sat upright.

The heart mantra turned, the Yuan Law moved, and Su Jing didn't move a little.

After sitting like this for more than three years, suddenly Su Jing reached forward with his left hand and gently swiped it.

The person sat alone on the ground, and there was only void air in front of him, but with Su Jing's care, a feather was held by him at his fingertips.

It's not a sword feather, it's a real feather, a light, soft, and warm golden red feather, a golden black feather.

In the Great World Realm, Su Jing pinched the feathers for a moment, and the three spirit babies in his body also stretched out their hands at the same time, and gently flicked them from the void.

Xiao Su Jing was the same as the deity, he had a golden black feather in his hand; Tu Wan 'took out' not a feather, but a long sword; Su Qing's 'hand' thing was even more strange, twisting and struggling, a bright and shining thunder, three inches of thunder. (To be continued......)