Jiancheng, Jiang Xing played with it for a while, put it in the storage bag, changed into a clean clothes, removed the magic circle, and let out a sigh of relief, since the battle with Cheqi, he has also exhausted his means, Xingchen Sword, Red Rainbow Arrow, Thunder Fire Bead and other magic weapons that he relied on have all disappeared.

The storage bag lay quietly, and the quaint big bow looked even more lonely.

He was a little calm about the Xingchen Sword being blown apart because of the Shangqing Sword Decisive Foundation Technique, "Heavy Sword Shadow", because of its own material.

Because he remembered the state of the ten star swords in the air clearly, it can be seen how powerful the Shangqing Sword Duel is, and now the Shangqing Sword has been repaired and forged in three months, and the Shangqing Sword Duel should be even more powerful when it is used.

Stepping out of the dungeon, Edgeworth returned to his cave, the sun bird in the cave was sleeping, this little guy Jiang Xing was relieved to ignore it, it would fly out to forage when it was hungry, and fly back to sleep when it was full.

After seeing the scorching sun bird, Jiang Xing went out of the cave again, and was in a hot small room for three months, not daring to leave for a moment, his spirit was highly nervous, and the stench of sweat mixed with his body was disgusting.

There is a blue crescent-like curved lake on the west side of the mountain of Fufengsi, more than ten acres in size, when Jiang Xing arrived, this place was empty, the cloudless blue sky, reflecting the water surface is even more blue lingering, like a dark blue smooth cloth spread on the surface of the lake, which makes people's minds fluctuate.

Jiang Xing landed on the edge of the lake, once again confirmed that there was no one around, took off his clothes and put down the lake, poof!! A fierce man plunged into the lake, his naked body swam a few times in the lake, and the bun he was holding was scattered, and the black silk that originally hung down on his waist was spread out on the surface of the lake, and he washed his body and washed his hair together.

After returning to the shore and getting dressed after a quarter of an hour, he felt relaxed for a while, slowly closed his eyes, and carefully felt the warm breeze in the air.

After returning to the cave, he hurriedly raised the prohibition and crossed his knees in his bedroom, at this time, he only felt that the spiritual power in the dantian was restless and manic, such a symptom was like a promotion to be promoted.

Ignoring the restless spiritual power in his body, he crossed his knees, pinched the trick, and calmed down, after a few rapid breaths, the spiritual power calmed down a little, but Jiang Xing didn't dare to be careless, he knew that the power was still to come.

After calming down a little, the spiritual power became violent again after a cup of tea, and Jiang Xing was ready at this time, allowing it to rage in his body.

The violent spiritual power changed from the meek and peaceful state of the past, like an angry bull, starting from the dantian to scurry around, and the meridians in the body rose and shrank under the impact of the spiritual power.

Jiang Xing had no choice but to grit his teeth and resist, but his slightly trembling body was telling others that this matter was really not so easy to resist.

An hour later, the spiritual power gradually weakened, and just when Jiang Xing thought it was nearing the end, it slammed into the upper meridians, and Jiang Xing didn't have time to prepare in his heart, only to feel a bang in his mind, like a thunderclap.

Fortunately, with just one blow, the violent spiritual power dissipated and returned to calm, Jiang Xing ignored the roaring and buzzing ears, closed his eyes and sensed the already weak spiritual power.

It flowed quietly in his body, but it was not as light as the original smoke, Jiang Xing thought about it, after more than an hour of raging, the spiritual power was definitely going to wilt.

After crossing his knees for half a day, he restored his spiritual power to a full state, and when he felt his body again, Jiang Xing couldn't help but be stunned, the spiritual power in his body at this time was more than double the original spiritual power reserve.

Closing his eyes, his right hand flicked through the air in front of him, and sure enough, the perception of various attributes of spiritual power in the air was also greatly improved compared to before.

At this time, he was already a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

Steady on his knees for two days. Jiang Xing's imperial sword flew towards the top of the mountain, walked through the Xuanhuang Road laid by Mo Laozu himself, and came to the gate of the fence courtyard.

Without waiting for Jiang Xing to speak, Mo Laozu's kind voice sounded: "Come in, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you have reached the middle stage of foundation building, and the speed is really not slow." ”

Mo Laozu was at the stone table under the thatched house at this time, looking at him with a teacup in his hand and smiling.

Jiang Xing also smiled, pushed open the fence door, walked to Mo Lao, and saluted dignifiedly: "Master." ”

Old Ancestor Mo chuckled and waved his hand: "Sit down." ”

Jiang Xing answered yes and sat down.

"When I came to be a teacher today, didn't I encounter confusion, or did I have something else to do?"

Jiang Xing blinked: "Don't hide it from the master, the disciple's cultivation has improved slightly, I feel that the perception and control of the spiritual power of Qinsi Breaking Water is almost the same, you have also said that the technique of practicing ice spiritual power by the ice spiritual root is naturally like a tiger, and now I can already comprehend it, condense some subtle techniques containing ice spiritual power, if you practice Qinsi again, I am afraid that it will be a delay and a waste of time, I don't know what you think?"

"Yes, I originally planned to discuss this matter with you in the near future, and if you have this awareness, you won't bother to be a teacher. ”

After listening to Jiang Xing's words, Old Ancestor Mo nodded lightly and said.

Without waiting for Jiang Xing to speak, he saw Mo Laozu's palm flip slightly, and a yellowed booklet appeared in his hand.

"Take a look. Old Ancestor Mo handed the booklet to Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xingru received the treasure and took it with both hands.

There were four vaguely illegible black ancient characters on the cover, Jiang Xing didn't dare to ask softly, "Xuan Binglu"?

Old Ancestor Mo nodded: "Exactly." ”

Jiang Xing flipped through the two pages, he could still understand the first few pages, and then turned back, what was written in the book was very exaggerated, and it was easy to form an ice pick in the sky, each ice pick could not be resisted by the foundation building monks, and then it became more and more difficult to understand.

Jiang Xing said cautiously: "Master, the writing in front is still simple, isn't it a little too outrageous in the back?"

Mo Lao Zu smiled from ear to ear, and stretched out his finger to point at him: "You, you, you are only a small foundation building realm now, where do you know that Yuan Ying, and even the gods, if you use a little spell, you will regret the mountains and the ground, if it is a battle of life and death, hehe, even the Jiedan Realm can wipe him out in a snap of your fingers." ”

Jiang Xing was taken aback: "According to what the master said, if I cultivate this method, there is no need to change to anything else?"

"That's nature, if you really have the opportunity to cultivate to the Yuan Infant and turn into a god, there are also corresponding spells in the Xuan Bing Record, do you know the origin of this record?"

"Please also let the master know. ”

"There was once another monk in Shangjing, called "Bingxuan Immortal King", this person is also the only one in ten thousand ice attribute spiritual root, he also got a book of ice attribute secret method by chance, this person practiced all the way to obscurity, but his cultivation to the Yuan infant period then swelled up, and challenged the Yuan infant monks everywhere, he relied on the sharpness of the spiritual root and spells, rarely met opponents, and was in the limelight in Shangjing for a while. ”

Mo Laozu paused and continued: "He relied on his reputation to start a sect, there are many monks who come to him, where can he manage thousands of monks when he is just a casual cultivator, his sect people are not very good in the Shangjing realm due to lack of management, but many sects are reluctant to turn their faces with him, until one day, when Bingxuan Immortal Jun crossed the heavenly realm, the last heavenly thunder did not resist, and his body was wiped out by the heavenly thunder together with the Yuan Ying. His sect is naturally pushed by the wall, and the rubbing version of his cultivation of secret techniques has flowed into the "Feng Pavilion", a major force in the Shangjing Realm, presumably you also know that the Feng Si is a subsidiary sect of the Feng Pavilion, since the day you apprenticed, I sent someone to the Shangjing Realm and took the secret art back. ”

"This is the ...... Xuan Binglu!" Jiang Xing never expected that the booklet in his hand would have such a big origin, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Exactly!"

Jiang Xing immediately got up and saluted to Old Ancestor Mo: "Master's kindness to me, the disciple really doesn't know how to repay it. ”

"You are the one-in-a-million Ice Spirit Root, accepting you as an apprentice is a blessing for the teacher, and it is also a blessing for serving the Feng Division, and it is naturally the responsibility of the teacher to treat you well. ”

The two talked for another half an hour, Jiang Xing got up to say goodbye, Mo Laozu shouted to him to stop as if he remembered something: "Two months ago, Lihuo came to me, saying that you had made great contributions to Juxian Villa, and they decided to reward you with fifty spirit stones after research, but they didn't see you, so they sent it to the teacher, and the teacher added another fifty with you, and took it together." ”

After saying that, he threw a storage bag over.

Jiang Xing took it, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to excuse himself, Mo Laozu waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to say more.

Jiang Xing's heart warmed, and he bent down again to salute.