Chapter 146

Cultivation has dropped again?

Li Xianyuan frowned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info is not only due to the decline in cultivation, but also because of the fatigue of excessive use of divine consciousness.

The last time my cultivation went down, it was because I leaked my true yang. It's like the spirit juice being absorbed, after all, Li Xianyuan himself is almost a humanoid spirit grass. What's more, Xiuwei gave Situ Yanran, and it was not a big problem.

But this time......

Li Xianyuan looked inward for a long time, and the dantian did not change, and it was not a leak. took out the sword and flipped through it, and finally saw a line of tadpole small characters at the bottom of the last page.

[If you want to practice the sword, you need to repair it]

It's no wonder that Li Xianyuan practiced Qi at the fourth level of cultivation and tempered a one-turn spirit sword, but it only took three-fifths of the spiritual power. What it consumes is not spiritual power, but cultivation!

"No wonder it was ranked as nine. Li Xianyuan muttered to himself. The side effects are so great that it is reasonable to be excluded.

If it is a monk who has entered the foundation building period to cultivate, after this first layer of cultivation, the realm will also fall back to qi refining. And that's just the first sword.

A turn of the spirit sword is beyond the mortal grade, but it is inferior to the spirit weapon, and it will also cost cultivation. Under all these circumstances, it is not surprising that the sword is ranked into nine grades.

Obviously, Li Xianyuan was deceived by this exercise. The general idea is equivalent to a martial arts secret book that if you want to practice magic skills, you need to go from the palace first, but after the palace, you find that the end of the martial arts is still written that if you don't go to the palace, you can also succeed.

Fortunately, the spirit sword has been practiced, so it no longer needs to consume spiritual power to control it, only the divine sense is needed. And to a certain extent, this exercise is consistent with Li Xianyuan.

Turning a sword into a sword requires a strong sense of divine awareness. And Li Xianyuan majored in the exercises for ginseng, and the exercises that run on their own endlessly for twelve hours a day. There is also incense to bless the divine sense, complementing each other.

It's a pity that the incense was used to rush through the acupuncture points yesterday, and at this moment, it is eager to improve the cultivation to build the foundation. Otherwise, Li Xianyuan really wanted to turn the second sword out of this.

Li Xianyuan went out of the mansion once, and then came back with an extra scabbard in his hand. Go back to the room and take out the blue spirit sword and put it in it. The size is just right, only the hilt of the Shui Ying sword does not match the sunken wood scabbard.

After the temporary end, Li Xianyuan turned his sword behind his back, came to the Spirit Grass Garden, and slept cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The free aura of heaven and earth was captured by the tentacles of spiritual power, and the dantian was strengthened little by little.

With the cultivation pushed to the second layer, the aura tentacles and the innate Gang Qi also returned to the level of the second layer of qi refining.

……

When Li Xianyuan woke up again, it was already night. There is a lantern on the table. I thought that someone was coming, and I didn't bother when I saw him cultivating.

Carrying a lantern out of the pavilion, I found that the fish had not stopped.

Li Xianyuan wanted to go to the back kitchen to find some food. It turned out that there were also tables and chairs on the table.

In addition to Ning Jiya, Ximen Haiyao is also there.

"Master, third senior brother. After saluting, Li Xianyuan sat down in his seat.

Ning Ji Yaxiu is a yuan baby, and he has already opened the valley. There is no need to eat grains. But according to her, it will have a mortal feeling.

Ning Jiya smiled and nodded, her beautiful eyes slightly staring at Li Xianyuan with the long sword behind him.

Seeing this, Li Xianyuan took off the long sword and put it on the table.

"Spiritual Power Turns Sword ......" revealed surprise in his tone, and Ning Jiya's eyes shone brightly: "You have already cultivated the Immortal Yuan of the exercises obtained by the Library Pavilion?"

Before seeing her, he saw that the long sword was absorbed into Ning Ji Yaxian's hand.

Hold the hilt of the sword. Feeling that it was not his master, the spirit sword in the sheath trembled uneasily.

Kara -

The scabbard is only agarwood, how can it withstand the impact of the spirit sword, and the slightest crack spreads in the scabbard.

Ning Jiya's fingers flicked the hilt of the sword, and with a crisp sound, the spirit sword came down honestly. But the scabbard crack doesn't go away. glanced at Li Xianyuan apologetically, and pulled out an inch long sword. Ning Ji Yadai's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled slightly, and she stroked the sword body carefully: "Although it is transformed by spiritual power, it is ......"

"The sword is a set, and there are nine turns. At present, the apprentice only has one turn and one sword, and the power is naturally not very good. Li Xianyuan replied truthfully. After refining it, he took the scabbard and fell into a deep sleep, before he could test how sharp the sword was. But it's better than Fan Tie. Relying on the right time and place to be used as a flying sword.

"A good scabbard can raise a sword. I thought it would take you a few days to complete it. I didn't expect you to progress so fast. Ning Jiya put the spirit sword into the sheath and handed it to Li Xianyuan. "Tomorrow I will go to Old Man Cui for the teacher. He's got all that weird stuff. The scabbard is not a problem to think about. ”

The old man Cui in Ning Jiya's mouth is the crazy old naughty boy who wanted to accept him as an apprentice when Li Xianyuan was introduced, and he was disgusted with his qualifications.

"Is there anything wrong?" Li Xianyuan muttered.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Ning Jiya's beautiful eyes were slightly cold. "He owes you. ”

Li Xianyuan's temperament is so pessimistic about these. But as Master Li Xianyuan, Ning Jiya would not let go so easily. Especially the old man Cui said that his qualifications were too poor.

"Immortal Yuan, can you now cultivate to the second layer of qi refining?"

Li Xianyuan said: "I'll arrive today." ”

He wasn't lying. He "ascended" from the fourth layer of gas refining to the second layer of gas refining.

Ning Jiya bowed: "The second layer of qi refining in a month is already good." She was slightly stunned, and said: "The teacher knows that you are arrogant." But it's a matter of life, so it's better to take the pill as soon as possible. Don't worry too much about it. Broken ......"

Ning Jiya suddenly stopped talking, and she remembered that there was a third apprentice on the side.

Ximen Haiyao raised his head lightly, pointed at his ears with a magic decision, and applied a mute spell to himself. Re-pick the vegetables and chew silently.

Seeing this, Ning Jiya smiled bitterly, and still said to Li Xianyuan: "There are no survivors in the history books of the Broken Spirit Root, most of them are because they don't know that they are pregnant with the Broken Spirit Root. I only thought that my qualifications were too poor to practice, so I unfortunately died. Now that you're prepared, the problem won't be too big. ”

What Ning Jiya said was not much different. If it weren't for the impermanence of black and white. Li Xianyuan may still be in Wuhou County at the moment, studying in school all day, and then suddenly died a few months later. Leaving a regretful word, such as the early death of the great Confucian in the future, it is a pity.

Li Xianyuan nodded. Seeing this, Ning Jiya stopped chattering. Lifted Ximen Haiyao's mute spell.

Pick up the bamboo chopsticks and bury your head in eating. There was a lot of fun at the dinner table. Ximen Haiyao seems to have fallen out with Li Xianyuan. Usually Li Xianyuan is silent, but now it's her.

After eating, Li Xianyuan left first. After he left, Ning Jiya asked Ximen Haiyao, who had always been silent.

"Yao'er, but what's upset?"

"Back to the master, the apprentice didn't. Ximen Haiyao spoke, and his voice was as moving as a clear spring.

"Then why don't you talk to Xianyuan?"

"I don't know what to say to him. ”

Ning Jiya was even more puzzled: "You hate Xianyuan?"

"Not annoying. Ximen Haiyao shook his head lightly, and his eyes also showed a little doubt: "It's just that I don't know what to say to him." ”

“……”

On the other side, after eating, Li Xianyuan went straight to the Spirit Grass Garden. Familiar with the art of flying swords. It's not a flying sword, and the spirit sword is just a sharper weapon after all. (To be continued.) )