In the blink of an eye, before I knew it, Mu Han had spent a month here. The first layer of Xinglin Shadow's mastery has also been practiced by himself to the realm of the unity of heaven and man. Through this month, I continued to fight with those phantom beasts, and constantly sharpened my sword path and actual combat ability. Finally, one day I advanced to the upper level of the prefecture.

Now he also has a clearer understanding of the division of martial arts. Looking at him before, he was simply illiterate in martial arts. Even when I was studying at the academy, it was just scratching the surface, and the knowledge described was very superficial. The real martial arts were not as described in the academy, but their strength was too low to be touched at that time.

It is already extremely good for the strength of the academy students to reach the lower level of the prefecture level, and only those students can really get in touch with martial arts. And those students who only have human-level strength are afraid that their lifelong achievements will not be very high, and the scope of exposure will not be very wide, so they only need to know some basic common martial arts knowledge.

Martial arts, the road is long, ethereal and endless. With each step, the world you see changes somewhat. The inner perception will change, and the perception of the world will be more touching, and there will be more inexplicable changes. Human-level martial artists only rely on their breath, and the strength of their bodies has a lot to do with the martial arts and body techniques they practice. After reaching the prefecture level, there is a sense of qi in the dantian, like smoke and fog, ethereal nothingness. That wisp of cyan qi will continue to temper itself and increase the natural communication with this world.

A wisp of ethereal nothingness, as thin as a silk hair, is regarded as a low-level ground, and that wisp of qi wanders around the body, constantly tempering its own meridians at the same time, it is also constantly growing. When that wisp of qi is more than doubled, and the perception is real, it has reached the high level of the prefecture.

As for the heavenly level, that wisp of qi will increase the thickness again, and it can be given to the weapon through that wisp of qi, which can not only increase the power of the weapon, but also control the distance of the weapon flying within three zhang of itself, within three zhang, the weapon will fly at will, and the power will not be weakened much.

Therefore, between the earth level and the heaven level, it seems that the wisp of qi has not changed much, but the real strength is the difference between heaven and earth. A heaven-level martial artist controls a weapon with his qi sense, which can not only raise the weapon's own level by one order, but also make it difficult for a ground-level martial artist to get close to the weapon by controlling the flying weapon freely, let alone his own strength.

As for the higher level, there is the Refining Void Dao, and he can't reach it now. Mo Qilin didn't mention it, he just said that he would naturally know when he reached that realm.

Mu Han quietly realized his own wisp of qi, as thin as a filament, like a cyan swimming dragon, wandering all over his body. It's just that at different times, this wisp of qi can actually fly away from his body and into the red dust, although it does not increase the power of the red dust, but after the red dust flies away from him, it is more convenient to control.

Because of this, he once doubted whether he had entered the Heaven Level, but Mo Qilin denied it, only saying that it had something to do with that red dust, and the wisp of qi in his body was no more ordinary, and it was not a special chance.

In any case, it is not bad that he can have such means at the ground level. However, this weapon technique of controlling flying away requires him to be a little proficient, and there is no shortcut. It is also impossible to delay the time and space platform.

Mu Han suddenly thought that in the Sword Hall of the Martial Dao Palace, there was a Flying Rainbow Sword Dao, could it be a sword technique that only heaven-level martial artists could practice. Thinking of this, he took out the jade pendant from his backpack. I just don't know if I can get into it here, so let's try it first.

"Senior, have you heard of the Martial Arts Palace?" asked Mu Han as he turned to the side and looked at Mo Qilin. At the moment he was sleeping. He spent most of the month in pretending to sleep, and he said that this was cultivation, and their spirit beasts were different from humans.

He raised his head and looked at Mu Han, "I've heard of it, what's wrong?"

"I want to go to the Sword Hall of the Martial Arts Palace, let's go together. ”

He glanced at Mu Han with a somewhat disdainful expression, "Little guy, are you kidding me?" Every palace in the Martial Arts Palace is extremely mysterious and difficult to find in the world. Don't say that here, even outside, you may not find a clue in one place after ten or eight years, it is just a clue. If you want to enter the Martial Arts Palace, it's just a fool's dream. ”

"Oh?" Mu Han came to Mo Qilin and looked at him with interest, "It seems that the seniors know this martial arts palace very well." "This month's relationship, Mu Han and him are also familiar with a lot, and naturally they are very casual when they talk.

"Of course. He half-tilted his head, looking into the distance, with a look of reminiscing about the past, "Back then, I had the honor to enter a boxing hall in the Martial Arts Palace, which was quite mysterious, and recorded the skills of twenty boxers who have been passed down through the ages. Each one is a superior martial arts masterpiece. In that palace, there is a picture of the artistic conception of boxing - Beacon Meteor. ”

Listening to what he said, it seems that every martial arts palace is left by ancient and modern masters, and they are all quite mysterious. He had been there once, but he couldn't go a second time, and it seemed that he didn't have the jade pendant to get there.

"Then I wonder how the seniors got there?"

"I was also trapped in a natural position by accident, and strayed into it while blindly breaking into the formation. Later, when I went again, I couldn't find the entrance to get in. After that, a flash of regret flashed in his expression.

"Oh, I was also lucky enough to enter a martial arts palace. Mu Han said, as he guessed.

"What, you kid was able to enter a martial arts palace, what kind of palace?" Hearing this, he looked at me, "Wait, do you have a way to enter that palace?"

Mu Han nodded, "Yes, that's why I invited you to go with me." ”

"Okay, you kid is really lucky, I can't even see that you have such luck. Mo Qilin stood up and looked at him back and forth, looking at Mu Han's heart furious, "Look at you like an ordinary poor boy, how can you be so lucky." Besides, your martial arts talent isn't very outstanding. ”

Hearing his words, his face was embarrassed, "Am I so unbearable in your heart?"

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Since you have a way to get to the Martial Arts Palace, then we won't waste any time, so let's hurry over. Mo Qilin didn't answer, but he was a little eager to enter the Martial Arts Palace.

"Wait, I'm curious. Senior, you are already in the Spirit Sea Realm, how can you enter the Martial Arts Palace in such a hurry, the Martial Arts Palace is only helpful to mortal martial artists, but it has no effect on your martial artists in the Spirit Sea Realm. ”

"I'm not here for you, let's go. Don't waste your time here. "After that, Mo Qilin is urging again. Obviously, he was so desperate to get in there, afraid that there was really something that attracted him. That temple of swords shouldn't be that attractive. Could it be that Xunwei Tower, every martial arts hall leads to the rather mysterious Xunwei Tower, and even the dragon spirit sighs for it.

Although Mu Han thought about it like this, he didn't say it. Since Mo Qilin has this thought, he just doesn't want him to know. It is not helpful to inquire too much.

"Okay. Mu Han looked at the jade pendant in his hand, his heart moved, and he used his sense of qi to stimulate it. Suddenly, the blue light of the jade pendant flew out of my palm, suspended in mid-air, forming a space-time gate that lasted for a long time, and the ink qilin was just right to pass.

"Let's go in. Mo Qilin looked at this space-time gate and said excitedly.

Mu Han nodded and followed him in. The figure was in a trance for a while, and suddenly his feet were empty, and with a bang, he fell to the ground. Mu Han looked back at the space-time gate hanging in mid-air, and couldn't help but be a little speechless. Mo Qilin was okay, because of his tall figure and extremely high strength, he didn't fall down like him, he jumped lightly and came to the ground. He looked back at Mu Han, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine, I just accidentally fell down. Mu Han stood up and looked at the palace in front of him.

"This is the Palace of the Sword, you kid is really lucky. Let's go inside. Mo Qilin glanced at the sword word engraved on the door and walked in first.

Mu Han looked at the word 'sword' again, although it was understood, but the feeling was still profound, the sword was tangible, the meaning was intangible, although it was a simple word, it was deep and reasonable, and it became a cycle of sword intent, which was really not simple.

When he came to the palace, Mo Qilin had already walked to the stone platform, as if he was looking for something. Mu Han came to the picture of Feihong Kendo, lay on the ground, and carefully understood.

"You meditate here, I'll look elsewhere. Mo Qilin glanced at him and said casually. He walked out of the palace of the sword and walked towards the cliff behind the palace, with a burst of surprise in his heart, "It is rumored that the cliff behind every martial arts palace can lead to the Xunwei Tower. ”

Soon, Mo Qilin came to the cliff, looked at the bottom of the cliff, and jumped forward, and a pair of huge black wings suddenly appeared on its back.

Mu Han lay there, ignoring Mo Qilin's movements, and looked at the sword intent calmly, at this moment he already had a sense of qi, and then looked at the picture, but it was different,

The seven-colored rainbow, running through the clouds, like a sharp sword flying over the clouds, the sword qi across the sky, the blue sky, is the clear heart, how big the heart, how big the world is, the chic and free sword intent is full of its own heaven and earth, itself is naturally integrated into this heaven and earth, this heaven and earth is naturally itself, this sky is the clear heart.

Swinging the sword and dancing, the sword intent floats in the air, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it becomes a flying rainbow by itself, running between heaven and earth. It can be described as the general trend, great freedom.

Suddenly, even he had a clear understanding, but he didn't expect this simple pair of Feihong Sword intentions to be so magical, I am afraid that not only mortal martial artists can practice, but even the swordsmen of the Spirit Sea Realm will be crazy to desire it.