58 One move, one style

"Zisheng. Zuo Chuning's face did not move, but he still called, and his cold face seemed to be a little gentle under the bright sun.

No one answered.

Zuo Qiu Ning's eyebrows and eyes narrowed, and his plain clothes were windless.

Bai Zisheng already knew at this time that Zuo Qiu Ning must have called him outside the stone gate.

However, he hadn't thought about such a situation just now, and he was careless for a while, so that the operation of the medicinal power was at a critical moment, blocking the meridians and filling the dantian, and he couldn't say anything in his mouth, and he was eager at this moment.

Bai Zisheng's eyes closed slightly, and he took a light breath, then he thought about precipitating his mind, ignoring the others, but concentrating more and more on the operation of the exercises, in order to dissolve the medicinal power as soon as possible.

As for Zuo Chuning, who is outside the stone gate-

Bai Zisheng has always known that a character like his senior brother, if there is no answer from his master, he will not enter other people's caves without permission. It's just that I don't know what the senior brother is looking for him, but I don't know if there is any delay......

If the senior brother is angry, he apologizes and only explains to the senior brother, and he will not blame him.

The corners of Bai Zisheng's lips are slightly upturned, but there is a bit of narrowness.

Immediately, the smile disappeared, and the breath of his body was faintly undulating, and the soft watery true element wrapped around his body, making it impossible to peek inside.

Bai Zisheng was trying his best to run the exercises, hoping to dissolve the medicinal power as soon as possible, but Zuo Chuning stood quietly outside the stone gate, neither leaving nor breaking in.

He stood indifferently like this, his posture was as straight as a sword, and he looked calm and reliable.

Zuo Qiu Ning glanced at the stone gate slightly, his eyes were calm and waveless, as if he could see the person inside through this huge and heavy stone gate, which seemed dark and profound.

Back then, Zuo Qiu Ning was on top of Wan Qingshan and met Bai Zisheng unexpectedly, that person was just a childish child at that time, and the two did not know each other, but he only felt very familiar, even a person with a cold temperament like him, and he often had a sense of unbearable feeling in his heart-

It was a little strange to him.

At that time, Bai Zisheng was in rags, as if he had been โ–กโ–ก by his family, he only had a one-sided friendship with him, but for some reason, he secretly followed him all the way......

Zuo Chuning's eyes closed slightly, and he pressed down on the thousands of thoughts in his heart.

He was not unaware of some emotions that Bai Zisheng unconsciously revealed in front of him, and he didn't even know he cared about......

That behaves...... It is that he Zuo Chuning is dedicated to cultivation, and has no intention of anything else, but also perceives.

Even in front of others, Bai Zisheng has a gentle and polite posture, and with a sense of youthfulness, so that people can feel at a glance that this person is a beginner on the path of cultivation, with an excellent temperament, and has never known the sinister and ignorant children of the cultivation realm. But what Bai Zisheng inadvertently revealed in front of him was that he was extremely familiar with the laws of this cultivation realm and had a thoughtful posture.

Zuo Qiu Ning also had some doubts, Bai Zisheng was not a powerful party who returned from the relinquishment, and during this time, his soul was a high-level monk who was thoughtful, tenacious, and knowledgeable?

But he once tried it again, and the soul and body were very compatible, not just a seizure...... And if a high-ranking monk returns from taking away, how can he be willing to be oppressed by the people of the White Dragon Mansion? After all, in the eyes of the people who took the house, the White Dragon Mansion should have nothing to do with him.

Zuo Qiu Ning frowned slightly, and his body did not move.

With legendary exercises, his mind is meticulous and not like ordinary people, his heart is full of demons, and his mother is not human...... The mystery of Bai Zisheng is really puzzling.

But what made Zuo Chuning the most strange thing was the sense of familiarity that he felt in Bai Zisheng all the time.

It seems that they have known each other for a long time and have a close friendship, but Zuo Chuning himself has no memory......

This feeling is actually like what the blue-clothed monk in the illusion gave to Zuo Chuning.

Could it be ...... Bai Zisheng is that monk?

No...... Although he hadn't really seen that person's face, he knew that that person's strength was outstanding, and if it wasn't comparable to Bai Zisheng, he should already have the realm of Yuanying......

Regardless of who Bai Zisheng is and why he has such a sophisticated posture, since he is already his junior disciple of Zuo Chuning, he Zuo Chuning will protect him thoroughly, so why do you need to have troubles in your heart, making your Dao heart unstable?

Zuo Qiu Ning's sword eyebrows softened slightly, and with a touch of his hand, a bamboo sword appeared in front of him.

This bamboo sword is not the color of ordinary green bamboo, but the whole body is jade white, moist and gentle, which is extremely inconsistent with Zuo Chuning's cold breath, but if you look at it carefully, it is in harmony with each other, and the breath is hooked.

This is Zuo Qiu Ning's sword practice, made of the thousand-year-old jade snow bamboo at the top of Bing Ling Peak, although it is not very useful for attacking, but it is also able to withstand Zuo Qiu Ning's body of the icy cold true yuan into the infusion - because he grew up in Bing Ling Peak, from germination to growth, he was affected by the cold day and night, and he was not afraid.

Zuo Chuning held the sword in one hand, and the vast aura of his body was all absorbed into his body. In addition to the intimidating momentum and the slightly long breath, it is no different from ordinary mortals.

I saw that its speed was extremely slow, and he raised his hand to stab a sword obliquely, without a trace of true yuan. And then it was like this, I don't know how to repeat it.

If someone has a heart to look at it, I'm afraid it will be shocking and abnormal-

is such a repetitive and boring swing and stab, Zuo Chuning is also meticulous, the swords and swords are all stabbed in the same place, never deviate in the slightest.

Zuo Qiu Ning's face was cold, he held the bamboo sword in his hand, his palm stabbed down obliquely, a stream of true yuan flowed, the bamboo sword trembled suddenly, and the sword intent faintly condensed on it, covering it with a layer of ice white.

Zuo Chuning flicked his fingers, a true element was submerged in it, and the faint sword intent on the tip of the sword turned into a thick white in an instant, almost condensed into an entity, and the space around it was faintly fluctuating, and for a while the dust flew away, the dark clouds covered the sky, and the thunder roared, covering the sky like a giant sword, and Zuo Chuning was standing under the giant sword, his face was cold and his eyes were calm.

Zuo Qiu Ning raised his hand and waved, the sword edge was cold, the sword aura was like a rainbow, the sky was full of thunder, the wind was rolling, the grass, trees, monsters and beasts in the mountains were all lying on the ground, trembling, and the beast's eyes were full of fear.

However, Zuo Qiu Ning raised his hand and waved his sword for only a moment, but the sword intent on the blade of the sword was like a substance, but it had disappeared without a trace, and such a casual stab could only blow up a beautiful ice cream flower in the air, flying in the air one after another, scattering in all directions.

Zuo Chuning put away his sword, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

This style is the epiphany obtained by him when he confronted the strange wind and waves, and he only took shape in the beginning, not yet perfected, and at this moment, it is also a lot of stagnation, difficult to fight the enemy.

And if it is done like this, the true element required is too large......

Zuo Qiu Ning didn't try it for a while, but he didn't know that the power he showed was really amazing, and after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was just like this.

The path that Zuo Chuning himself cultivated was the path of the most complicated, the cold of ten thousand ices, the will of the Heavenly Dao, and many changes, which could be called unpredictable.

And this epiphany is the simplest method, with the spirit sword to inherit a true element, every move is the simplest stabbing and chopping, and there is no such exquisite and gorgeous move.

But even like this, it is able to pour all the true essence into the enemy, and its power can be increased several times, which is extremely advantageous in the fighting method.

And the simple style, inheriting the way of complexity, is also complex and simple, which makes Zuo Chuning's sword move a little more erratic and chilling killing.

Zuo Qiu Ning stroked the sword body, and with a flick of his long fingers, the long sword made of bamboo and wood actually let out a long groan, like gold and jade being wrong.

And in his dantian, the natal spirit sword had already emitted a clanging sound, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if it was about to break out of its body and exert its own might.

Zuo Qiu Ning's breath moved slightly, and a divine sense was transmitted to the spirit sword, and the spirit sword that was about to move was instantly calm, floating in the dantian, and the sword body was slightly blue.

Zuo Chuning stroked the bamboo sword, and his eyebrows were faint.

The spirit sword is already a beginner's spiritual sense, and it is personally cultivated by Zuo Qiu Ning, which can be called like an arm, how can such a simple bamboo sword be compared?

The sword made of bamboo and wood is already so powerful, I don't know what the situation should be if it is driven by the natal spirit sword?

With a flick of the sleeves of Zuo Chuning's robe, the bamboo sword disappeared, and the petals of ice cubes floated in the air, but in an instant, it had become a futon.

He sat upright on the futon made of ice cube flowers, his eyes were slightly closed, his breath was agitated for a moment, and there was a faint streamer flying in front of him, making people dare not get close.

Zuo Qiu Ning frowned slightly, and in the sea of knowledge, he quietly outlined Fang Cai's sword moves, making them perfect.

However, he did not devote all his heart and soul to it, but separated a trace of divine consciousness and cared about the boulder, just waiting for Bai Zisheng to get out.

It was only a few years since the Eight Peaks Meeting, but Bai Zisheng was still confined to the realm of Qi cultivation and could not go further, this kind of situation, whether it was for Bai Zisheng or Bingling Peak, it was extremely unfavorable.

As Bai Zisheng said, if he wants to break through the shackles of foundation building, he must find different water to bless himself, so that he can be sure.

That being the case, he Zuo Qiu Ning, as Bai Zisheng's senior brother and Bingling Peak's senior disciple, couldn't let Bai Zisheng suffer in vain and couldn't break through.

This time, Zuo Qiu Ning came to find Bai Zisheng, just to discuss with him, leave the sect for the time being, go to find clues about different waters, and experience some training.

Zuo Chuning's breath was long, and there was an invisible thing above the heavens, as if it was absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth into its body, and the momentum was amazing.

The thing slowly expanded, almost like a whirlpool!

I saw that between heaven and earth, the thick aura clouds and mist were quickly pulled into it, and then entered Zuo Chuning's body through Tianfu, which was exactly one by one, swallowing and encroaching on each other.

If it weren't for Li Yao's early prohibition, everything in Bingling Peak would be hidden, and no one would dare to break in, but with Zuo Qiu Ning's behavior, I am afraid that the other seven peaks would be disturbed, and it would be difficult to explain when they sent someone to come.

Zuo Chuning knew this, so he dared to absorb the aura like this. The kind of sword move he just used was extremely depleting of the true element, if he wanted to perfect this move, he had to feel it from time to time, and practice every day, without the blessing of the true element, but he was helpless.

Therefore, Zuo Qiu Ning had no choice but to absorb the aura in Bingling Peak like this, transform it, and turn it into a majestic true element in his body.

- Naturally, this kind of problem was also considered when the cave was built, because the aura in the cave was chiseled out of the small spiritual veins, and even if it was so wantonly absorbing the spiritual energy in the mountains, it would not affect the cultivation of the people in the cave, nor would it affect Bai Zisheng's cultivation.

Zuo Chuning's meridians were full of vast aura, and his white and strong skin and flesh were slightly squeezed, but his face was still calm, making it impossible for people to peek into his inner thoughts.

At this moment, his exercises are non-stop, although they are not as fast as Bai Zisheng's legendary exercises, but they are not slow. The vast aura was refined little by little, turning into a little bit of spiritual liquid like a pearl.

And in the dantian, a golden pill was spinning drippingly, exuding bursts of cold air, that is, it was constantly absorbing the aura that had been condensed into the state of spiritual liquid, which was the size of a pigeon's egg, and seemed to be slightly larger.

With the growth of Jin Dan, Zuo Chuning's aura was also slightly stronger, and the even more cold majesty made people dare not look at it directly.

In this way, Zuo Chuning sat on the ice flower futon outside the stone gate, absorbing the aura and condensing the true element; And Bai Zisheng soaked in the spiritual spring, and the exercises worked, dissolving the medicinal power.

At that time, I don't know how much time has passed, Zuo Chuning's eyes opened, and the bottom of his eyes was indifferent and dark, as if it was deeper and colder than before. 166 Reading Network