Chapter 53: All is well

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This monster must have recorded his appearance, Xie Yan was sure that as long as there was a chance, this giant python would definitely swallow him in one bite, and even the bones and slag would not be left for him.

"It feels good, it's more comfortable than taking a bath."

A voice suddenly sounded, dispersing all the stagnant breath.

Xie Yan let out a long sigh of relief, looked sideways, and found that Kamehara Shuai's goods had been lying in the core of the formation for some time, and this thing squinted his eyes comfortably, looking lazy, as if he was about to fall asleep, but Xie Yan saw that the black tadpole-like seal outside the cave was constantly extracting energy from the big snake inside, and after these energies were converted by the formation, they penetrated into Kamehara Shuai's body little by little.

Seeing this scene, Xie Yan did not hesitate, walked directly into the formation, and sat down cross-legged.

The moment he sat down, a violent and almost substantial force instantly surged in from the pores, frantically drilling into Xie Yan's body. This power was even richer than the Spirit Washing Pool that Xie Yan had experienced when he was a beginner before, but it was not violent at all, on the contrary, it was very gentle.

Click!

Without waiting for Xie Yan to run the exercises, the bottleneck that had hindered him for many days was easily broken through like this, this change surprised Xie Yan inexplicably, and he didn't have time to think about other changes, so he hurriedly ran the Black Book Exercises, and began to absorb the aura transmitted by the formation. Maybe it's because it's too old, in the past, only Jindan monks could use the formation platform, but now Xie Yan is cultivating on it, and there is not the slightest sign that he can't bear it. After discovering this, Xie Yan completely settled down and entered a deep retreat.

In fact, Xie Yan didn't know that the reason why he was able to cultivate on the Jindan Monk's formation was not because the formation was old, but because the black book exercises he cultivated were far beyond his imagination, and if he cultivated normally, the time required to accumulate would definitely be several times that of his estimates, because the black book was an exercise to reach another level.

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Time passed silently, and just like that, three months passed.

One Sword Sect.

Among the other immortal sects in the Yuan Sea Region, the top three first-class sects, the people who can enter here are basically first-class geniuses, especially among the inner disciples, almost none of them are lower than the six-attribute pure spirit root. Of course, out of qualifications, the mind is also quite important.

The more tenacious the character of a sword cultivator, the faster he will improve.

At this moment, in front of the sword tablet of the First Sword Sect, Qin Xuan wiped the blood on the sword body with a cyan cloth, his expression was very indifferent. The current Qin Xuan is completely different from Xie Yan when they met in the carriage. After entering the One Sword Sect, Qin Xuan realized the cruelty of the cultivation realm, and compared to it, his previous experience was too mild.

Although the One Sword Sect is not a Demon Dao sect, the sword cultivator is indifferent, and the sect also turns a blind eye to the fights between the disciples of the sect, and basically every month there are disciples who are inexplicably killed. At the beginning, Qin Xuan also expected the law enforcement team of the sect to arrest the fierce beast, but after a long time, he found out that the so-called law enforcement team was basically an ornament, except for cultivation, they would not manage the fight between disciples at all, unless they died with some important inner disciple, otherwise, ordinary disciples would not see them at all.

After three months of entry, Qin Xuan gradually adapted to the environment of the One Sword Sect after being bullied for a whole month.

Once adapted, his own potential exploded. With his eight thunder attribute void spirit root qualifications, he quickly broke through the shackles of the initial stage, advanced to the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and then sang all the way, and in less than two months, he was promoted to the sixth layer of Qi refining in an instant, reaching the level of consummation in the middle stage of Qi refining. This kind of cultivation is already relatively powerful among the inner disciples of the One Sword Sect.

Except for the strongest Three True Sect disciples, Qin Xuan was already standing in the ranks of the first-class disciples of the First Sword Sect.

As the environment changed, Qin Xuan became more and more indifferent, and the disciples of the One Sword Sect who died in his hands were already in no less than three digits. With such a terrifying mortality rate, it is absolutely impossible to change to other sects, but in the One Sword Sect, it is normal. Because the One Sword Sect is the sect that recruits the most disciples among the seven immortal sects in the Yuan Sea area, and it is also the sect with the fastest frequency of accepting disciples. But compared to other Immortal Sects, the One Sword Sect is the sect with the fewest disciples.

This is the purpose of the One Sword Sect, only those who survive are the disciples of the One Sword Sect.

"Senior brother, the sword washing grass you want has been found."

A disciple stood a hundred steps away from Qin Xuan and said with a respectful expression.

This disciple's name is Ming Wu, he is a veteran disciple of the One Sword Sect, and he has been in the beginner for eight years, but in a place like the One Sword Sect, strength is respected, and Qin Xuan's strength is stronger than him, so he must call Qin Xuan Senior Brother, even if the other party is much younger than him.

"Let it go."

Qin Xuan responded indifferently, still wiping the Qingfeng in his hand in his hand.

"Senior brother, I heard that Senior Brother Wang is already planning to attack you, and I heard that he plans to give Senior Brother an unforgettable lesson when he goes out to do a sect mission next time." Mingwu told the news he had heard.

"Then let him come."

Qin Xuan narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on the cold light reflected by the breeze.

"Hehe, a junior who has only been in the business for three months dares to be so arrogant."

A voice appeared suddenly.

Qin Xuan, who was wiping Qingfeng, suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes, and he didn't see any movement, just waved his sword! One Sword Sect, there is no sword technique, all the disciples will only have one style of swordsmanship, one type of killing sword, which is also the origin of the name One Sword Sect.

There was a muffled grunt from the darkness, followed by an angry voice.

"You're looking for death!"

"Next month's sect mission, I'll wait for you."

After the person who made the move left, Qin Xuan took the sword in his hand, and then took out a crumpled transmission note from his arms, and his eyes showed a slight look of memory.

"It's only been three months, but why do I feel like a long time has passed?"

Opening the note counting, Qin Xuan quickly saw the message from the demon and Xie Yan from inside, as for that Feng Wen, there was still no reply, as if he was still planning to make friends with them.

"Qin Xuan, this girl has now reached the fourth level of qi refining, haha, she has finally surpassed you and Xie Yan."

"Hey! Why haven't you reacted for so long, are you dead? I heard that the One Sword Sect is particularly cruel, our Star Moon Divine Sect is fine, this girl is like a fish in water here....."

The one who transmits the most sound is still the demon.

A smile appeared on Qin Xuan's face, and he replied to You'er and Xie Yan with four words.

"All well!"

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