After watching "Taiyi Qianjin Technique" all over the time, Chen Xiao felt that his whole person was glowing with wisdom.

Even Chen Xiao already had the illusion that giving him a handful of loess would make a furnace of Jindan's honey.

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but Chen Xiao can conclude that the difference between him and an excellent alchemist now may be refining a furnace of pills.

Unconsciously, Chen Xiao had already accumulated a hundred copies of the liquid medicine on hand, and the time only consumed half an hour, with an average of ten seconds per serving, in fact, in the later stage, Chen Xiao was already able to refine five parts of the liquid medicine at one time.

Chen Xiao stopped and began to flip through "The Sword of the Great Freedom".

This is one of the necessary conditions for entering the foundation building period, and it is also a means of attack, and the exercises of the first grade should be ...... It's going to be amazing, isn't it......

When Chen Xiao opened the book, he saw a line of cursive characters with twists and turns.

It's not cursive grass, it's scribbled grass...... It's ugly, like a dog crawling out.

The corners of Chen Xiao's mouth twitched, how sloppy is it, can he write so ugly?

Chen Xiao pinched his nose and began to make out the handwriting.

The general outline reads: "Viewing oneself, oneself, and great oneself is the true self." ”

"What a fucking comfortable ......"

Chen Xiao scolded and continued to read.

"Benevolence and righteousness in the world are as thin as silk, weaving nets and trapping smokers. ”

"Since we are born free, what is the lock of the world? ”

"Then he did not cultivate good deeds and good fruits, but became the evil demons of the outer way. ”

"Killing people and setting fires, it is the true self that agrees with the heart. ”

"Don't be over...... And not to mention. ”

Chen:!!!

"It's wet, it's wet......"

Chen Xiaomei smiled and praised with his palms.

On the whole, the poets are actually quite uneducated, and the poems they write don't want to be poems, the words are not like words, and the format is confusing.

The only thing that can be praised is that it rhymes enough and reads smoothly, but it can be seen that the author has done his best.

And the reason why Chen Xiao likes this general outline is because this swordsmanship seems to be very compatible with him.

Chen Xiaoqi has no view of right and wrong, good and evil, he never minds doing bad things, as long as he is happy, he doesn't mind doing good things, as long as he is happy.

Chen Xiao has no goal in life, he only expects himself to live well and live a happy life, but what is good and what is happiness, Chen Xiao has never experienced it, and it is a bit false to talk about it.

So Chen Xiao gave himself a vision, a big house, a good wife, a loyal dog, and a lot of money.

But this is still a false concept, and people who have never experienced happiness naturally find it difficult to imagine what happiness looks like.

Maybe Su Jiu'er gave him a long dream, but he woke up too early.

So to this day, Chen Xiao's heart still has no belonging, and Chen Xiao's expectations are still very empty...... I try to live and be happy.

And this Great Freedom True Self Sword is also enough to fit Chen Xiao's mind.

After reading the general outline, Chen Xiao felt that his spirit was clearer and his thoughts were cleaner.

Chen Xiao continued to read, after the general outline, it was the art of attacking.

The first form: sword drawing

The frontispiece is a line of scattered small characters, and the book reads: "If you don't press the sword, you will kill if you press the sword!"

Chen Xiao only felt that a vast and powerful killing machine almost broke out, his piercing eyes hurt, and tears flowed.

In a trance, an image appeared in front of Chen Xiao's eyes.

The two swordsmen were dressed in white and black facing each other in the wind and snow, the sword of the white-clothed swordsman was unsheathed, and the black-clothed swordsman sword was in the sheath.

The white-clothed swordsman flew with a sword, and slashed out a sword in the air, this sword was as fast as thunder, and as light as a match, obviously a master of using a sword.

Chen Xiaoxin said that this sword slashed at him, and he couldn't dodge it no matter what.

The black-clothed swordsman did not move, his eyes were half-glazed, as if he was asleep, as if he was awake but not awake.

In the flash of light, the white-clothed swordsman had already been killed, and the black-clothed swordsman didn't seem to have woken up yet, and he was about to be beheaded by a sword in the next moment.

Chen Xiao's brows furrowed, could it be the "stake NPC", the target of the scenario?

At this moment, the black-clothed swordsman's eyes suddenly opened, and the killing intent filled the sky.

Chen Xiao's hair exploded all over his body and froze in place.

In that moment.

The wind stopped.

The snow also stopped.

Time seems to have stopped for a moment, but only for a moment!

The next moment, the heavy snow in a radius of thousands of miles rose into the sky, like a white river, sweeping the world, Chen Xiao was dazzled and couldn't hold his weight.

……

I don't know when, I don't know how long it was, but the snow started to fall again.

It's just that this time the blood is not white, but a dazzling red, and the white-clothed swordsman who has come out with a sword has disappeared.

Chen Xiao was silent, he understood that the swordsman he had mistaken for the protagonist of the scene had become the paint that rendered this red.

And the black-clothed swordsman had been in the sheath from beginning to end, and it seemed that it had never been unsheathed.

But Chen Xiao knew that maybe at that moment, he might have already produced a thousand swords, ten thousand swords.

And the true meaning of drawing a sword is not to kill, but to hide.

The eagle stands like sleeping, the tiger walks like a disease, and if it is not out of the sheath, it is the time to kill.

The fantasy is gone, but Chen Xiao seems to have vaguely touched the true meaning of sword drawing.

It stands to reason that Chen Xiao's mentality should be quite serious at this time, but for no reason, he thought of the mantra of Lao Tang's dog calf: The true meaning of fried golden flowers is not in frying ...... In Tibet.

"Sure enough, the avenues are all in life, Old Tang, you are a calf, if you are in this world, there is no reason not to be a kendo master. ”

Chen Xiao sneered and scolded again.

"Who is Old Don?"

A voice interrupted Chen Xiao's reminiscences of his old friend and startled Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao looked up and saw a face, very close to him, it was Wen Xiao.

Chen Xiao tilted his head away from her, frowned, and said, "Something?"

Wen Xiao smiled shyly: "Just now, I suddenly felt that Senior Brother Chen's temperament had changed a little, so I took a closer look." ”

Chen Xiao was stunned, so sensitive, or has he changed too much?

Chen Xiao said quietly: "I'm getting handsome every minute and every second, junior sister, stay away, I'm afraid that handsomeness will hurt you." ”

Wen Xiao's smile stiffened visibly.

"Resentment from Qu Jiu'er +332."

Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, Qu Jiu'er, why is this name a little familiar......

Wrong......

It won't be ......

Chen Xiao raised his hand without warning and flicked a brain melon on Wen Xiao's head.

"Bang!"

Chen Xiao's finger strength is not shallow now, although he didn't use all his strength, but it was enough to bear.

Where would Wen Xiao have thought that Chen Xiao would make a "sneak attack" and be hit by a blow, he screamed miserably, and a small red envelope instantly bulged on his forehead.

"Oops......"

A trace of anger flashed in Wen Xiao's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and he complained: "Senior Brother Chen, what are you doing?" ”

"Resentment from Qu Jiu'er +453."

Chen Xiao looked at Wen Xiao opposite for a long time, and then he was sure that the Wen Xiao in front of him was indeed Qu Jiu'er in Lian Qingyi's mouth.

I heard that these two people still have Liangzi.

But what Chen Xiao was thinking about was not the grievances between the second fool and Qu Jiu'er who practiced Tsing Yi, but another problem.

The reincarnated body of the ghoul has unknowingly infiltrated the sect.