Xiaochen retracted his thoughts and looked at it, this is a valley, there are no plants on both sides of the valley, some are blackened stones, and the white jade floor that stretches under his feet, and when he steps on it, it will ripple like the surface of the water. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is the place where the sword is buried in Xuanqing Mountain, the evil qi in it is extremely strong, and you may lose your mind if you are not careful, even if you are not afraid of the evil qi, this place is still the sword qi vertically and horizontally, if you are not careful, you will finish playing. The sick old man introduced this place, and said two things that might be completely finished.

Xiaochen didn't say anything, and the sick old man continued: "But that's exactly the case, evil qi exercises the mind, sword qi exercises the physique, and cultivates this second level, this place must be the best place, after all, this exercise, hehe, you will know it then." ”

"There are also two guardian beasts here, if you are familiar with them, I am sure that no one in this Xuanqing Mountain will want to offend you. The sick old man didn't care whether Xiaochen accepted it or not, and said to himself.

In fact, there is no need for the sick old man to say, when Xiaochen just walked into the valley, he already felt that there was a sharp smell in the air here, but he was in it, and the skin around him was a little itchy, and the more he went inside, the stronger it became, and then the itchy feeling had become like a knife cut, and Xiaochen's body was a little faintly painful.

"The cultivation method is very simple, it is all in the book, and in the next few days, you will cultivate here, and two years later, you will participate in the sect competition. The sick old man put his hands behind his back, and jumped after speaking, leaving Xiaochen alone in the valley.

Seeing the sick old man quickly turn into a small black dot and disappear, Xiaochen sat down on the spot and opened the second cultivation method of quenching the soul refining body in his hand.

Thousands of tempers to refine the gold, forging the body is also a truth, only between continuous destruction and rebirth constantly wandering, in order to refine the strongest body, the biggest feature of this exercise, is the need to practice in the meantime, this is the second exercise of the soul refining body at the beginning of the words, and then is how to cultivate in this destruction and rebirth, Rao is Xiaochen has been prepared, or can't help but feel a chill in his back, which is the refining body, this is clearly a refining tool.

According to the book, Xiaochen came to a conclusion: this time the refining body only needs to keep a breath.

After reading for a while, Xiaochen put away the booklet and looked around, this place is already a long distance from the mouth of the valley, and there are several forks in the road in front of him, I don't know where it leads, Xiaochen casually chose a road to walk, there are long swords inserted everywhere on the mountain wall, most of these sword styles are the same, only a few are different, and there are also some other non-sword weapons, it seems that this place where the sword is buried, just a general term, not just a buried sword.

The more you go inside, the stronger the feeling of tearing on the skin, and slowly, red marks have appeared on Xiaochen's skin, which is a sign that the skin has reached the limit of tolerance, and if you go inside, you will definitely be separated from the skin.

But after Xiaochen read the content of the exercises, he didn't care, the sick old man let himself stay here to practice for two years, and he only had two years left to live, so it was better to adapt as soon as possible.

Sure enough, Xiaochen advanced less than a hundred steps, starting from the back of his hand, followed by the legs and face, constantly being cut by the sword qi that permeated the air, and the bright red blood kept flowing out, he didn't care, he still walked deeper, this time he didn't take fifty steps, and a large number of wounds appeared on his body, and the white jade floor that Xiaochen walked on was covered with blood, but the strange thing is that the blood did not exist for long, it seemed to be absorbed by the floor, and the color of the white jade floor did not change in the slightest.

Xiaochen had read the introduction of the Xuanqing Six Paths when he was in the Tianshu Pavilion, the middle of this remnant sword path was the center of the remnant blade against the sky array, and the sword carving of the Xuanyuan Sword was also standing in that place, Xiaochen kept walking, just to see this sword carving with his own eyes, but at this moment Xiaochen had reached the limit, there were wounds all over his body, and he deliberately used Zhenyuan to protect his eyes, but I don't know why, none of the sword qi here came to the eyes.

Xiaochen knew that if he insisted on going deeper, he might be able to walk a distance, but even if he could see the sword carving, he wouldn't stay long, and the sword qi in the center would be terrifying for a moment, so Xiaochen turned around and wanted to go out, what he had to do was to wait for the wound to recover in the weak place of the sword qi, and then continue to come in, so the process of destruction and rebirth was the first step of the second requirement of quenching the soul refining body.

Xiaochen retreated to the periphery of the Remnant Sword Dao, sat down cross-legged, did not mobilize the true yuan to heal the wounds, but let the power of the flesh automatically repair the wounds, Xiaochen came to the Remnant Sword Dao to practice this time, only the sick old man knew. Including Ling Ziling, Xiaochen didn't tell anyone how far he could exercise his body in the past two years, only Xiaochen himself could decide.

About the big competition of the sect, Xiaochen also knows that this is the feast of Xuanqing Mountain, the feast of the young talents of Xuanqing Mountain, the rules of the big competition, anyone who is not more than 100 years old can participate, the same realm to the same realm.

The use of weapons and magic weapons is uniformly issued by the sect, and you are not allowed to bring your own, which is to prevent someone from relying on the magic weapon to oppress people and cause unfair competitions.

The top 100 in the same realm are allowed to leapfrog the challenge, in addition, there is a limit to the competition, the disciples who have reached the realm of the Yuan Shen are not allowed to participate in the competition, this rule has almost no chance of taking effect for countless years, condensing the Yuan Shen is the first major difficulty for monks, ordinary monks are not hundreds of years of perception and cultivation, before they have the opportunity to break through, and if they want to break through within a hundred years, it is unlikely.

However, it is rumored that in ancient times, the elixir was very sufficient, and there were a few elixirs that could help the monk comprehend the Dao Heavenly Machine, making it much easier to condense the Yuan Shen. But now, the world has changed, and a large number of cherished elixirs have disappeared, and drugs with such efficacy have never appeared in modern times.

Such as Xuanyuan Yuhao, Ling Xiao, Sword Boy and others have joined Xuanqing Mountain for many years, and were directly accepted by Daozun as disciples.

It's just that as the cultivation of geniuses who are in the spotlight should undertake, they bear the name of this genius and enjoy the most abundant cultivation resources of Xuanqing Mountain, in the eyes of everyone, they are dazzling, they are excellent, they are proud of their peers, all of this is deserved.

If anyone is unfortunate enough to fail to get good grades, they will be saddled with an infamy that should not be on their backs, which is people's hearts.

Everyone only sees that the geniuses are high and powerful, and at the same time, a few people will think about the meaning behind all this, the meaning it represents, the pressure that needs to be endured, maybe, too few geniuses, it also means that there are too few people who can take on heavy responsibilities.

As an ordinary disciple, Xiaochen's thoughts are a little different from those of these Tianzong talents.

No matter how I test it, I don't have a fetal foundation, so naturally it can only be regarded as the Qi Refining Period, and when the time comes, I will participate in the Qi Refining Period Cultivator Competition. Hey...... Then "leapfrogging" to challenge the foundation building period, hehe...... After staying here for two years, maybe you can challenge those who have just entered the fetal period, in case they succeed, they will challenge the two realms and ensure that they become famous, hehehehe.

Xiaochen thought to himself, and his mouth kept emitting a conspiratorial laugh, because he was not meditating and cultivating, but just letting his body recover on its own, even if he was cranky, it would not have any effect.

"Brother, what do you say this kid is laughing at?" Behind a boulder not far from Xiaochen, two big heads poked out to look at Xiaochen at this moment, and one of them opened just now.

"Who's your brother, I think he might be sick, you see, he's covered in blood. The other spoke.

Although the voice is weak, Xiaochen is not a mortal, even if he is daydreaming, but it does not affect his feelings about the outside world, after hearing the voice, Xiaochen immediately opened his eyes vigilantly, and the interesting thing is to see Xiaochen open his eyes, after the two big heads quickly retracted back into the boulder, he wanted to hide it, but all this has obviously been seen by Xiaochen.

Xiaochen thought it was funny, so he stood up and walked slowly to the boulder, and in the process of walking to the boulder, Xiaochen heard them talking again, "Brother, should we kill him?"

"Who is it called, brother, don't kill it, I accidentally killed one last time, and it was with the breath of the green pearl. ”

"Brother, it won't be such a coincidence, how can there be so many people with the breath of the green pearl, let's kill him, otherwise he will find us in a while." ”

"Who's your brother, in this way, we can just cut off his hands and feet, and don't beat him to death. ”

"Brother, you have to cut your head too. ”

"Who's your brother, if you cut it, you'll die. ”

The more Xiaochen listened, the more chills he felt, these two fools actually discussed whether to beat themselves to death, or cut them into sticks or something, but who was Xiaochen, who would be afraid of them, so they climbed the boulder lightly.

"Brothers, what are you talking about?" Xiaochen suddenly jumped down from the boulder, hugged one with one hand, and spoke.

"Who's your name, brother?" said the two strange fellows in unison this time.

"Call you two, brothers. Xiaochen was not afraid, and said with a smile.

"Brother, we're all brothers, hey, then there's no need to fight over who is the eldest brother?" said one of them, shaking his head.

"Well, that's true, brother. After thinking for a moment, the other said happily.

Xiaochen opened his mouth, shocked, half of his face was twitching, is this the legendary brainless? No, this head looks quite big.

"Big brother, you are really a good person, you have done us a great favor. Xiaochen was still in the aftershocks, and when he didn't know what to say, he heard such a voice again.

Xiaochen closed his mouth and looked carefully at the two things in front of him with zero intelligence, one green and one black, much taller than ordinary adults, but they had four more arms under their ribs, and a pair of big feet, much bigger than ordinary people.

"Brother, you ...... What are you?" Xiaochen didn't know what to say for the first time, so he could only ask casually.

"Who's your brother?" said the blue and black monsters at the same time.

"Uh......" Xiaochen was dumbfounded.

"Big brother, who do you call the elder brother? We are all elder brothers. "It's still the two monsters who spoke at the same time.

Xiaochen knew that he would be mistaken, and then patted the green monster and said, "Call you, brother." ”

"Then you'll have to ask again, just so that I can't ask what 'we' are. The innocent words of the green monster made Xiaochen feel a long-lost "moved" and wanted to shed tears.

"Brother, what are you?" Xiaochen asked again, feeling that his intelligence would be the same as them in a short time.

"Oh, big brother, I'm not a thing. The green monster replied without thinking.

"Then who are?" Seeing that he looked at himself after answering, Xiaochen had to ask again.

"You didn't call me brother just now, I won't say it. When he said this, the green monster did not hesitate at all.

If it weren't for the dried blood stains on his face, maybe he could see the black lines on Xiaochen's face at the moment, he secretly told himself, hold back, maybe it will be fine in the future.

After Xiaochen's very difficult inquiry, he finally learned something useful, these two strange things, one blue and one black, are sword slaves.

There is no name, Xiaochen simply called the cyan one Xiaoqing, and the black one called Xiaohei, they are responsible for guarding this place, and they also maintain the order of the "spirit" here, after listening to the conversation just now, combined with their own experience, it is obvious that they were almost "accidentally" killed by one of them.

Since they were born in ancient times, they have been arguing about who is the eldest brother and who is the elder brother, this eternal problem was solved by Xiaochen's elder brothers, and they decided to let Xiaochen be the eldest brother, both of them are elder brothers, so that their status is equal.

This statement, Xiaochen thought about it carefully, don't say it, it seems to make sense.