A few obscure and strange mantras appeared in Wang Xiaomo's mind again, and at this moment, the sound of the iron sword in his hand was loud, and he was desperately struggling to fly out of Wang Xiaomo's hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

didn't have time to think about it, Wang Xiaomo hurriedly recited the few mantras, and with each sentence, the iron sword was quiet for a few minutes, and when all the mantras were recited, the iron sword finally calmed down completely.

Wang Xiaomo's eyes flashed, his mind moved, and the iron sword in his hand flew directly into his hand and hung in the air, and his mind moved again, and the iron sword flew back into his hand.

After repeating it several times, Wang Xiaomo held the iron sword and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, at this moment he felt very clearly that he was like one with the iron sword, as long as his mind moved, the iron sword would move with his heart, and what surprised Wang Xiaomo even more was that from this iron sword, he felt a palpitating spiritual pressure that he had never felt before.

"What a baby! Tiedou, you're really amazing, hey, what's wrong? ”

Wang Xiaomo gently stroked the iron sword in his hand, and when he turned his head to look at Tie Dou, he saw that Tie Dou had already spit out a mouthful of blood foam and fell to the ground, and his body had shrunk to the size of an egg, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Dead?"

Wang Xiaomo frowned, leaned down and grabbed the iron bean in his hand, seeing that his eyes were closed, and blood foam kept coming out of his mouth.

"Wouldn't you, just die?"

Wang Xiaomo shook the iron bean in his hand hard, and a groan sounded in his mind,

"It seems that I have exerted too much force, and I am tired and collapsed."

Wang Xiaomo smiled a little embarrassedly, he didn't expect that this toss would make Tie Dou so miserable, and he felt a little unbearable, but he also knew that Tie Dou was fine, and he might not be able to recover in a few days.

Thinking of this, he groaned slightly, then put the iron bean and the iron sword in his hand into the storage bag, and turned his head to look at the four blood-colored jade slips that had fallen to the ground.

"Anyway, if I want to gain a firm foothold in this Xuanming Continent, I will not be affected by people in the Qianyang Sect, so I can only make myself stronger."

Since ascending to the Xuanming Continent, after several twists and turns, Wang Xiaomo's mentality has changed subtly at this moment, the beauty of cultivating immortals in his heart has been completely destroyed by the cruelty of reality, and if he does not advance on the road of cultivation, he will retreat, everything speaks with his own strength, since he has embarked on this road, there is no possibility of turning back.

"Maybe it is fate that I am destined to embark on this path, but since I have embarked on this path, then I will be in charge of my own destiny, and no one can arrange my future path, everything will be in my own hands."

Holding the four blood-colored jade slips tightly in his hands, Wang Xiaomo flashed a trace of coldness.

A few days later, Wang Xiaomo slowly opened his eyes from the meditation, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a few days of stability in cultivation, his cultivation had already stepped into the fourth layer of Qi Condensation at this moment, and what surprised Wang Xiaomo the most was that he found that the effect and method of Qi Condensation Determination given by Tie Bean were far more comprehensive than the Qi Condensation Determination he had cultivated before, no matter how much stronger it was before, no matter how much stronger it was before.

At this moment, his understanding of cultivation is much better than before.

He knew that the reason why he was able to make a breakthrough in cultivation so quickly was not only because he had nine spiritual veins, but the most important thing was the mysterious jade plate in the dantian, this jade card not only had the wonderful use of making his own breathing and gathering aura faster than others, but also had the wonderful use of refining the aura after collecting it, and after the absorption of the jade card, the aura fed back to the dantian was many times purer than the original heaven and earth aura.

In this way, Wang Xiaomo's one-day cultivation catches up with other people's hundred-day cultivation, but although this jade card is very useful, Wang Xiaomo's careful observation in the past few days has also found that this jade card will always swallow up part of the heaven and earth aura that he exhales, and the swallowed part actually accounts for one-third of the total aura that is fused into the body, which makes Wang Xiaomo really unhappy in his heart, but if it is compared to normal cultivation, he doesn't know how many times stronger.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaomo's psychology gradually balanced.

"The fourth layer of condensation, the strength of the physical body is close to the level of consummation of the sixth layer of condensation, this Tongxian Bridge is really a treasure."

"I really don't know, if I can still set foot on the Tongxian Bridge again, if I can set foot on the Tongxian Bridge again, then my cultivation will be one step closer."

"The most urgent thing for me right now is to let my cultivation reach the sixth level of Qi Condensation as soon as possible, so that I can start cultivating that Imperial Spirit Technique, Tiangang Sword Technique, and that Ancient Demon Celestial Body Dafa."

Wang Xiaomo looked at the three blood-colored jade slips in his hand, and his face showed a look of determination.

"But before I retreat and cultivate, I'm going to go to the Ninth Cultivation City and get back my 1,000 spirit stones, that's a huge amount of money, just go and see my senior brothers and sisters."

Thinking of this, I looked at the iron bean who was still unconscious in the storage bag, and I couldn't help but feel a pain in my flesh.

Taking out a set of outer disciples' clothes from the storage bag and tidying up them a little, Wang Xiaomo took a step out of the cave.

The moment he stepped out of the cave, Wang Xiaomo found that the Qianyang Sect Protector Sect Array at this moment had long since closed when it had been closed, which made Wang Xiaomo feel relieved.

"It doesn't look like anything has been found."

With a movement of his mind, the second-order flying magic weapon flew out of the storage bag, his hands were sealed, and a magic trick was played on the magic weapon, and after a buzzing sound, this second-order flying magic weapon exploded into a flying sword the size of two zhang, Wang Xiaomo's eyes showed a strange light, stepped on it, and drank softly in his mouth:

"Up!"

Suddenly, the flying sword soared into the air for nearly ten zhang, floating in mid-air, Wang Xiaomo stood on it, gusts of mountain wind blew, his clothes were crackling in the mountain wind, and a sense of elegance suddenly exploded.

"Haha, the master can actually fly!"

Wang Xiaomo cheered, and the spiritual power around his body roared, and he discerned the direction of the Ninth Cultivation City in mid-air, his mind moved, and the flying sword under his feet roared before roaring.

Looking at a lot of buildings and halls, all of which were slashed under his feet, Wang Xiaomo's face was full of excitement, although the speed of this second-order flying magic weapon was not very fast, but he didn't know how much faster than walking.

In the past few days of retreat and cultivation, Wang Xiaomo has already mastered how to overtake the magic weapon and the method of the magic weapon, and after trying it at this moment, he really feels mysterious.

"If I return to Wangjia Village at this time, how will those bastards react if they see them?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Xiaomo's mouth.

After a stick of incense, after turning a mountain peak, the Ninth Repair City was already in sight.

........

There was a spatial distortion, and a figure stepped out of a circle at the first peak.

"Shizun save me!"

I saw that it was the young man in the green shirt, at this moment he vomited several mouthfuls of blood, his face was extremely pale, and after saying this, the person fell to the ground and passed out.

And at the moment when the young man in green shirt fell to the ground, the figure of the head of the Qianyang Sect appeared beside the young man in green shirt in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the young man in green shirt like this, his face couldn't help but change, and he helped the young man in green shirt up, stuffed several pills into his mouth one after another, and then raised his hand and a bright light directly submerged into the body of the young man in green shirt.

After a few breaths, I saw the young man in the green shirt spurt out a mouthful of black blood, but his eyes gradually opened.

"Master, the Daze Sect is going to war, there is a Yuanying monk!"

After saying this, the young man in the green shirt took out a jade slip from his arms, rolled his eyes, and passed out again, but although he passed out, his breathing had become much smoother.

"Osawa Sect? Infant Monk? ”

The face of the head of the Qianyang Sect did not show the slightest expression, and his divine sense swept towards the jade slip that the young man in the green shirt took out, and after a few breaths, the corners of the mouth of the head of the Qianyang Sect were filled with a trace of coldness.

"Old ghost Ouyang, it's been two hundred years, it seems that you still don't give up, since that's the case, then the old man will play with you."

"Someone!"

The head of the Qianyang Sect let out a soft shout, and suddenly two boy-like people walked out of the shadows.

"Bring Zheng Lin to Long Jianxuan."

"Yes, Master"

The two boys stepped forward to hold Zheng Lin up, bowed to the head of the Qianyang Sect, and disappeared into the shadows in the blink of an eye.

The head of the Qianyang Sect groaned slightly, patted his waist, and several jade slips floated in front of him, and were crushed by him.

Immediately, the figure blurred for a while, and then disappeared in place.

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