Chapter 274: Sword Cultivation Dao Qing

"Forty high-grade Huili Dan, twenty medium-grade Huili Dan, and six lower-grade Huili Dan are finally completed. ”

After a long time, Xiang Tianwen exhaled and lifted his tired little face, full of excitement.

At this moment, he himself didn't dare to imagine that he who had just come into contact with alchemy would have such an achievement, didn't it mean that Danshi was an extremely rare existence, it didn't seem to be so difficult!

If other people knew what Xiang Tian was thinking at this time, it was estimated that they would have the idea of beating him up.

From ancient times to the present, Danshi has always been one in a million, and not everyone has such a talent to achieve Danshi, which directly leads to the scarcity of Danshi.

However, asking the sky is different, his talent is already excellent, coupled with his extreme flame power, which makes his starting point on the Dan Dao path much higher than others.

What's even more surprising is that he still has the soul power after the transformation, which makes him even more perverted, think about it, other beginner Dan masters all use spiritual power to refine pills, and Xiang Tianwen directly uses soul power to refine them, which is not a level at all.

It can be said that asking the heavens about this situation is unprecedented.

Raising his hand to gently wipe the sweat from his forehead, his face was filled with a deep sense of excitement, and he inadvertently seemed to have a better grasp of this inflammatory power.

For a whole hour, Xiang Tianwen slowly got up from the same place, and the medicine tripod in front of him was also included in the dragon ring by him at some point, and his handsome face returned to calm, staring ahead with an evil smile.

As the owner of this dwelling, I know about this dwelling, this dwelling has a certain ability to gather spirits, and the spiritual power contained in it is more than three times that of the outside world, which is almost as low as the first floor of the Tower of Babel, and what is even more rare is that this place is privately owned, and it is no wonder that others covet it so much.

In fact, Xiang Tianwen didn't care about this residence, it was only three times the ability to gather spirits, and it was not in Xiang Tianwen's eyes, and he didn't pretend to be in a place like Jingyi Hall when the spiritual power was strong, let alone here.

What he needed was a huge and long-term spiritual irrigation that neither the Jingyi Hall nor this abode could give.

There is only one place that can give him this condition, and that is the Tower of Babel.

Therefore, when he knew about the Tower of Babel, he secretly made up his mind in his heart, that is, to earn academy points, only in this way could he quickly improve his strength and cultivation.

After collecting the refined Huili Pill, Xiang Tianwen flicked his fingers, the earth level chapter on his chest flashed with a golden light, and the prohibition in front of him opened invisibly, without the slightest hesitation, Xiang Tianwen came outside the residence.

Xiang Tianwen, who left the residence, his face became more and more gloomy, and there was a slight anger in his eyes, but he was soon suppressed by him.

Because, in front of him, there was a young man, he had short hair, a simple long robe, a pair of brown eyes, and a fair face that was a little immature, but on top of this immature face, Xiang Tianwen felt a kind of depression.

At first glance, Xiang Tianwen judged the strength of this young man, and this feeling can only be brought to him by a half-step Zhan Yuan cultivator, so it is very likely that the young man in front of him is a half-step Zhan Yuan realm, or even stronger!

All in all, there is no hint of slackness in asking the sky, and there is only solemnity on the face.

"You're asking the sky!"

This is the first sentence to see Xiang Tianwen, and what is revealed in the words is a kind of contempt.

Frowning slightly, Xiang Tian didn't like this feeling, and finally nodded slowly.

"I'm the master of the Qingmen Sect - Dao Qing, whether you have heard it or not, I have only one request, join my Qingmen, what's the matter, Mr. War Maniac ......"

The young man's next words made Xiang Tianwen stunned, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to reveal his identity in one word.

"I'm curious, in the Ground Rank Academy, in addition to the Black Lotus List, the Blood Gang, and the Crazy Sect, there are other forces, will they allow it?"

In the past few days, Xiang Tianwen has also done his homework, and he has also learned about the distribution of forces in the lower level schools, but what he didn't know was that Wang Xiao didn't tell him the details of Tingfeng Pavilion.

"Oh, I'm afraid I can't take care of us anymore, I guess I've been beaten by that Tingfeng Pavilion, besides, I'm about to move my Qingmen, I'm sorry, ask me about the knife in my hand first!"

Hearing this, Dao Qing smiled slightly, and said indifferently, his eyes were already full of anger when he said the end.

It was only at this moment that Xiang Tianwen found that behind his right arm, there was a long knife that was about one meter long, and he could vaguely see a dark red light on the tip of the knife.

As soon as he thought of this, a thought flashed in Xiang Tianwen's heart, "Sword Cultivation".

Knife cultivation is different from sword cultivation, very few people choose, long knives are difficult to cultivate, this is known to many people, as the courage of a hundred soldiers, it is not their own that is important, but courage, knife cultivators, must have the momentum of moving forward and seeing death as home, in order to be able to really hold the knife, and this kind of person is qualified to achieve knife cultivation.

Because of this, there are fewer and fewer people who cultivate swords, and not everyone has such courage, but once the sword path is completed, the vast majority of them are stronger than the same level, which is beyond doubt.

When he knew that Dao Qing was a sword cultivator, Xiang Tianwen's solemn meaning in his heart was even more serious, and at the same time, there was a fighting spirit in his heart, and he really wanted to see what a sword cultivator was.

Sword cultivation, there is a sword but no emptiness, physical cultivation, there is a majestic young man, only this sword cultivation has not seen, he really wants to try this sword cultivation has something peculiar.

"Since you recognize my identity, I won't deny it, but if you want me to join your Qingmen, I'm sorry, I don't have this plan, but ......"

Xiang Tianwen's solemn face shook his head slightly, a touch of frenzy flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly.

"If you want me to see your sword, I'm very interested. ”

The words were amazing, Xiang Tianwen revealed a touch of madness at this time, and Dao Qing saw an indisputable sense of familiarity on Xiang Tianwen's face.

"Why wasn't I like this at ......the beginning?"

Seeing Xiang Tian at this time, he seemed to see himself.

Immediately, needless to say, Dao Qing's legs were slightly open, his left hand was behind him, and his right arm was open, revealing the big knife that was close to his arm.

The tip of this knife is the same as what Xiang Tianwen saw, it is dark red, but its blade is very different, it is covered with mysterious runes, from the hilt to the tip of the knife, there is nothing wrong with looking closely, but from a distance, the mysterious runes that spread its blade are like its fierce beasts, swallowing indescribable evil energy.

On the handle of the knife, there is an extremely extraordinary battle crystal inlaid on it, and I don't know what level this battle crystal is, thinking about it, the battle crystal that can be embedded on such a knife weapon, its level is definitely not low.

"Demon Blade, please advise!"

As soon as Dao Qing's cold words fell, a sharp sword aura rushed to his face, and an indescribable evil aura was transmitted.

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