Chapter 22: The Four Layers of Condensation
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"The strength of the fifth layer of condensation qi is really strong......
Gripping his chest tightly with his right hand, Zhao An's face was pale, trembling all over, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He did win the battle just now, but not because of strength, but because it was a gentleman's battle.
When the tip of his sword was pointed at Su Wenyao's chest, Su Wenyao politely retracted the long sword he had drawn, because for the swordsman, the other party pointed to his chest without even pulling out the sword, and this battle, even if he could win, was a failure.
But despite this, the unpulled out half of the sword qi still hurt Zhao An, compared with the fifth layer of condensation qi and the third layer of condensing qi, there is a difference of two thresholds, and the strength cannot be compared to each other at all!
Even if he can see through the flaws of the other party, but the gap between strength and cultivation is there, as long as the other party pulls out his sword, with his current strength, he can't resist it at all.
"That Lu Gaoxuan is really too deceitful...... If I hadn't hunted the Blood Spirit Ape in Black Mountain before, if I hadn't used the sword of Su Wenyao today, I'm afraid that now I would either be seriously injured or deposed as a cultivator, then Lu Gaoxuan would never be so good!"
Zhao An spat out a mouthful of blood, and a deep chill flashed in his eyes.
"If I am the same fifth-layer condensation as him, with the power of my eyes and time, how can I be bullied like this! Since I came to the Qingyun Department, I have been acting in a low-key manner, and the place where I live is an extremely remote cave, how can Lu Gaoxuan find it?!"
Zhao An's pupils froze, and the next moment, his gaze turned over the layers of forest leaves, and looked straight at the middle of the Qingyun system.
If there is anyone else in the entire sect who can know him so well, and even know where his cave mansion is, then only one person can!
"Lin Xingchen ......"
Zhao An's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, thinking of the inner disciple election in five months, Zhao An clenched his fists tightly, adjusted his breathing a little, and without hesitation, he took out three demon pills from the burden on the side, threw them into his mouth without saying a word, closed his eyes and cultivated.
The more difficult it is to cultivate, especially after ascending to the third layer of Qi Condensation, it is even more difficult, unless there are resources such as pills to help, otherwise it will be difficult to move forward at all, except for being talented.
And now, what Zhao An lacks the most is the elixir!
The cultivation in his body was only a trace away from the peak of the third layer of condensation, and with the three demon pills in his stomach, Zhao An's body suddenly shook, and a majestic force suddenly surged, bursting like a flood and bursting out, and between the roars in his mind, Zhao An's whole person was confused in an instant. When he was awake again, a large amount of dirt continued to leak out from his pores, Zhao An's eyes were closed, constantly controlling the strength of the two forces in his body, every time a trace of dirt appeared, Zhao An's consciousness was more sober, and after a few hours, Zhao An's eyes were condensed, and the essence was even worse, and the essence was revealed in his eyes.
"The peak of the third layer of condensation!"
Zhao An felt the change in his body's cultivation, and there was no trace of joy on his face, but without hesitation, he took out more than a dozen demon pills from the package again, and stuffed them into his mouth, preparing to impact the fourth layer of condensation!
"The mind is clear, there is revenge, there is revenge!"
It wasn't until today that Zhao An completely understood Zhao Lan's words, he was humiliated by Lu Gaoxuan and the others in front of everyone, if he didn't breathe out, he was afraid that he would also leave demons in his heart when he practiced in the future.
"Today, you forced me all the way, and in the five months later, the inner disciple competition, we will have a good competition, who is the abolition of whom!"
Zhao An's eyes showed a cold glow, feeling the sound of gusts of wind and thunder coming out of his body, and his expression showed a trace of determination.
"Even if I cultivate to be invincible to you after five months, even if I die, I have to bite off a piece of meat on you!"
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The four sects of the sea of clouds are each named Red Cloud, Yellow Cloud, Purple Cloud, and Qingyun, not only because of the qualifications of their disciples, but also because the environment in which each sect is located is different, and the scenery they see every day is also different.
At this time, it was already dusk, and the fiery red clouds on the horizon swallowed the setting sun, burning the sky and the world into a fiery red.
But in the Qingyun system, it is a different situation.
The fiery red clouds and flames in the green bushes all over the mountain, actually refracted a faint cyan, looking at it, a huge piece of green clouds seems to be a piece of jasper, and the light between the shadows seems to be a transparent gold thread, just one glance, it is difficult to take people off their eyes.
Lin Xingchen's favorite thing every day is to stand on the highest point of the Qingyun system and overlook this magnificent beauty.
It's just that today, Lin Xingchen was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of him, but looked at the disciple in front of him in astonishment, and said in a lost voice,
"What? Zhao An actually won?"
"Yes, senior brother, not only I have seen it, but many people have seen it. A Qingyun disciple opened his mouth excitedly, his voice was full of admiration for Zhao An, and he couldn't stop being excited.
They are Qingyun disciples, and they have the lowest status in the sect on weekdays, although they are named disciples, but to put it bluntly, they are the miscellaneous servants in the sect, who have undertaken almost all the chores of the sect, and they have always been looked down upon, but there have been disciples like Zhao An who actually won the Huangyun system.
For them, this is simply a big thing to raise their eyebrows!
Although he was happy, Lin Xingchen's expression became more and more ugly.
"Damn, that Zhao An is really damned, he actually annoyed the people of the Huang Yun family!"
"No, then Zhao An has not been in the sect for a long time, how can he cultivate so quickly, there must be something strange in this!"
Lin Xingchen's face was gloomy, thinking that not long ago, the pock-faced Taoist who managed the affairs of the sect's disciples and miscellaneous servants had also told him about Zhao An's cultivation for promotion, and now he had a trace of suspicion in his heart.
"Go and call that pockmarked face, I have something to ask him. ”
"Yes, Senior Brother. ”
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When Zhao An opened his eyes again, it was already half a moon.
At the moment of the morning, Zhao An walked out of the cave, cleaned the dirt all over his body, and exhaled lightly.
I don't know if his qualifications are too poor, or if this cultivation is too difficult, in just ten days, he swallowed dozens of demon pills to reach the threshold of the fourth layer of condensation, but no matter what, he finally entered the middle level of the sect's low-level disciples, and has the ability to protect himself in the sect.
With the experience of going to Fang City last time, Zhao An dressed up a little this time, wearing a cyan cloak and a hat to cover his face in case he was recognized by others, so he entered from the north of Fang City.