And Xiaochen just saw the stone platform, a total of two, placed in the sun, is a black, and next to a white stone platform, there is nothing on it, at that time Xiaochen has a feeling, when the white stone platform is placed on the place, this place will be different, but this is just a kind of ethereal feeling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He couldn't even comprehend the mystery of the day in his hand, let alone another thing of the same level that he didn't even know what it was. Could it be a halberd that flew away? Xiaochen thought that after the catastrophe that day, the half-moon battle record broke through the sky and flew away, most of which was this thing, but how to find it? Xiaochen didn't continue to think about it, his cultivation was insufficient, and it was useless to think too much, so he continued to look at the space.

In addition to the stone platform and the sword spirit that had not been released at that time, there was nothing else in the whole space, so after releasing the sword spirit, Xiaochen's mind returned to reality, Xiaochen controlled dozens of sword spirits in the sky that were stuck by five-colored light filaments, and flew slowly towards his left chest, Xiaochen wanted to try, trying to put the sword spirit into the space in his body.

If this move is successful, but in the future, these sword spirits will become a means for him to save his life, watching the sword spirits flying towards Xiaochen, Xiao Hei Xiaoqing did not speak, because they have already seen that these sword spirits are connected to a light filament, which means that these sword spirits have been controlled by Xiaochen, if it is not for suicide, it is impossible for these sword spirits to cause harm to Xiaochen.

The sword spirit that was originally standing upright in the air and flying towards Xiaochen changed to the tip of the sword when it was close to Xiaochen, and stabbed it towards Xiaochen's left chest.

Xiaochen didn't know how to use the space in his body, so he could only rely on the fact that under the effect of swordsmanship, the sword spirit could not really cause fatal damage to himself, and boldly confirmed his guess.

Xiaochen's left chest is undoubtedly Xiaochen's life, because he has no intention, as long as there is a problem with the Qingying Bead Seal that acts as the heart, with Xiaochen's cultivation of the Yuan Shen, there is only one way to die, but even Xiaochen himself doesn't know that although the Qingying Bead Seal on his left chest is related to his life, there is no room for loss, but in the same way, this fatal place is also the strongest place in Xiaochen's whole body, so strong that even he himself can't cause harm to this place.

Dozens of sword spirits stabbed at his left chest in turn under Xiaochen's control, and when the sword spirit approached, Xiaochen pinched a handful of sweat in his hand, this was an attempt, if it failed, it meant that he had one less means to save his life.

The first sword spirit that stabbed at Xiaochen, less than an inch away from his left chest, was the same as the last time, Xiaochen's left chest blue pearl led out of the body, turning into a blue broken ring in the air, and when the sword spirit touched the ring, it disappeared without a trace, leaving only the light filament swaying in the air, seeing this scene, Xiaochen's heart was greatly lifted, and then he controlled the sword spirit to fly over.

Without exception, all the sword spirits that touched the blue ring disappeared, and after a while, all the light filaments emitted by the five-color residual light sword flew empty in the air, and when his mind entered this space, he found that all the sword spirits that had been glued before were all collected by Xiaochen into the blue space in his body, and all the sword spirits were wrapped in a layer of blue light, unable to move at all.

When he tried to release the sword spirit again, the blue light that enveloped the sword spirit disappeared, and the sword spirit inside also disappeared, but he could see the sword spirit that disappeared in the space in his body flying away from his eyes.

Xiaochen couldn't help but continue to control the light filament to stick to the sword spirit, and then controlled it to fly towards his left chest, no accident, the broken blue ring appeared, absorbing the sword spirit, but this time only half of the sword spirit that was controlled by Xiaochen was absorbed by the blue light, and then the broken blue ring disappeared in the air, and the sword spirit that flew towards Xiaochen left a deep scar on his left chest, which was the result of his quick reaction and timely control of the sword spirit.

After this attempt, Xiaochen wants to absorb a large number of sword spirits, and the idea of using it as a means of saving life in the future can only be frustrated, but he can "steal" nearly a hundred sword spirits, Xiaochen's heart has already blossomed, if he doesn't know how to control swordsmanship, the same foundation building monk, who can deal with these nearly 100 sword spirits, is a fetal monk, not in the later stage, or even consummating, when encountering a sword spirit of such a scale, there is only a point of turning his head and slipping away.

Even if he only absorbed nearly a hundred sword spirits, but Xiaochen has already had one time, in the hands of the Yuan Shen monks, and even the capital of confrontation, there is still a major problem that Xiaochen summoned the residual light sword The range of action is not large, and once these sword spirits leave the space in his body, if they are too late to stick with the five-color light filament, they will fly away and cannot be used again It can only be used at the most critical moment.

Under the care of Xiao Hei and Xiao Qing, Xiao Chen removed the remnant light sword, started from scratch, practiced repeatedly, and only when he exhausted the last trace of spiritual power, did he leave the place of cultivation and return to the place where the evil qi was weak, refining the evil qi while restoring the true element.

After many exercises, Xiaochen used the sword control technique again, and he was already able to catch it, and he would not waste any more true yuan, and the residual light sword summoned was also a little bigger than at the beginning, and the light filaments emitted were also a little more, but no matter how Xiaochen tried, he couldn't inhale a sword spirit into his body.

In addition, refining into the body of evil qi, Xiaochen has just started, and it is still far from the "condensation of evil qi" described in the secret book, this is not something that can be refined for a while and a half, the sick old man let himself practice here for two years, it is definitely not a requirement to refine into a body of evil qi, after all, this is impossible, even if there is no resistance, and there is unlimited evil qi for refining, it is not possible to do it in two years, besides, this refining into a body of evil qi and keeping the mind from loss is the most difficult, this point, As Xiaochen's weight and blood power became more and more evil, he had a deep understanding.

Heaven is not kind, to make up for it with diligence, even if he is transformed into a half-immortal body by the Qing Ming aura, Xiaochen's talent in cultivation is still no different from before, his qualifications are mediocre, and he barely cultivates. This is Xiaohei Xiaoqing's evaluation of Xiaochen, which makes Xiaochen only smile bitterly, speechless, Xiaohei Xiaoqing will not tell lies, nor will he consider how Xiaochen feels after hearing it.

Although the talent is insufficient, Xiaochen really worked hard, after coming to the Remnant Sword Dao to start cultivating, he almost never sleeped, and spent every moment on improving his cultivation and refining his body, Rao is so, two years have passed, Xiaochen has only looked at the first layer of Xuantian Dao, and transformed a small part of the true element into spiritual power, there is still a short distance from the first layer of Qingchen Jue to achieve, aside from the qi induction to the foundation building only took a short time, this is the gift of the Qing Ying Pearl, the speed of his cultivation is indeed very slow, not to mention Huang Cheng Lingxiao's heavenly resources, Even many senior sisters, Xiaochen can't compare, mediocre talent, the four characters summarize Xiaochen's talent without leaving a little pride, and he is a lifeless person, the two are combined into one person, which is equivalent to completely cutting off this person's cultivation path.

But whether it was when he learned that his qualifications were mediocre, or when he heard the nameless person in front of the Luntai mirror, all this did not make Xiaochen doubt himself, did not waver in his determination, and did not make him think about giving up his dream.

As chic and free as a fairy, as bright as the stars, never against the original intention, never retreat half a step, no regrets, not worthy of the heart. This is Xiaochen's - the Immortal Dao.

Seeing that the two-year period is coming, whether he wants to or not, Xiaochen has to leave this place, first, with the will he now cultivates, he can no longer bear more evil spirits, and second, the period of Xuanqing Mountain's once-in-a-century sect competition has only been a few months, not to compete for fame and fortune, in fact, Xiaochen has no fame and fortune in his eyes at all, all he wants is attention!

High-profile, arrogant, crazy!

This is Xiaochen.

Random, casual, casual.

This is also Xiaochen.