Chapter 167 The hard-working little Qingzi

In the belly of the big lizard, Lin Qing wiped the blood from his ears and nose, covered it with a layer of spiritual energy, and wielded it with his sword. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One breath and one hundred slashes, one breath two hundred slashes, one breath three hundred slashes......

Closing her eyes, she wielded her sword in obsession.

At this time, the golden mangdusk drum lizard realized how wrong it was to swallow this person's cultivation, Wei Fengqi watched the golden lizard as big as a giant python rolling in the formation, knowing that Lin Qing was not dead, and breathed a sigh of relief, but it was not easy to get out.

The smell inside the lizard was very disgusting, and the blood inside gushed out, pouring out of its head and face. With the protection of the aura cover, she didn't realize it, she held the sword in one hand, and only felt that she was getting better, six hundred slashes in one breath, seven hundred slashes...... continued to climb, and the sword aura surrounded her like numbness.

The process of practicing the sword for many years is actually extremely difficult, she insists almost every day, at first just using wooden branches, then switching to the Aoki sword, and finally directly using the Ermi sword, using the sword every day, which strengthens the connection between her and the sword, from a breath, can only swing a few swords, to swing hundreds of swords in a breath This progress is not easy.

Every time she finishes practicing, her mouth cracks, her tendons and veins have a feeling of being torn off, and she even suspects several times that her hands are going to be scrapped, but fortunately, later the exercises were changed to Taiyi Jue, and her physique gradually became stronger, but the pain on it was not less.

She never thought of giving up, she believed that as long as she could grit her teeth and persevere, she would one day be able to appreciate the sword intent. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and before she can appreciate the sword intent, she must first practice sword qi and sword strength, even if it is a thousand times more difficult.

Monks practice the Tao, accompanied by exercises, spells, magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, spirit animals, etc. She thanked God for treating her well, allowing her to obtain superior exercises and spells, while she did not demand anything else. In this world, the magic weapon will be lost, the elixir will be invalid, the talisman will be used up, the spirit beast can leave, and only the power of the hands is their own!

Practicing muscles and bones outside, cultivating internally, and practicing skills around the body, this is her way, that is, cultivating nature, but also cultivating life.

When the breakthrough is nine hundred slashes, the purple light on the Ermi sword is in vain.

She remembered the pace of Zijing Shengjun's teaching.

Every whirlwind, every step forward, every step back, step by step, dripping in, completely forgetful, until the sound of her ears, she opened her eyes, raised her hand, only to find that the sword was shining, and purple sword flowers bloomed in the blood mist around her body.

"Broken!" Purple sword flowers flew in all directions, each with infinite power, directly piercing through the thick flesh of the Golden Mangdusk Drum Lizard.

As soon as Wei Fengqi finished killing the last three-legged golden eagle, the golden light was spreading, and he saw that the whole body of the Dusk Drum Lizard was leaking, and it rushed out of the Dao Purple Light, but it exploded completely in an instant.

In the intersection of purple and gold, a rusty sword shot out of it, and a green robe flipped in the air for a few weeks, and finally caught the long sword and half-crouched on the ground.

Her back is full of purple gold, and her black hair is windless.

The awe-inspiring momentum is full of smudge, the brilliance is flowing, the horizontal sword is in front, the light illuminates her eyebrows, Wei Fengqi saw the girl's eyes slightly raised, and said confidently: "Hey, Uncle Wei, my swordsmanship is passable." ”

His eyes darkened, Wei Fengqi's eyes were amazed, and his heart moved, and he couldn't tell whether it was the excitement of losing and regaining it or the throbbing of this situation.

Suppressing all emotions, he resumed his usual cynicism and glared at her: "So-so." ”

In the third level, in the midst of the swords in the sky, Wei Fengqi realized that the words "so-so" did underestimate her. In this level, the golden sword is more than a hundred times more powerful than the golden arrow in the first level.

The sword air flow in the sky seemed to be endless, pervasive. The mode of the two is no longer the strong protecting the weak, they are back to back, holding the sword at the same time, swinging the sword at the same time, and jointly resisting the sword power of the Dao.

Under the effect of the second layer of the Zijing Sword Technique, the Ear Mi Sword glowed with purple light, and when the tip of the sword waved, sword flowers condensed all over the body, some of these sword flowers flew to fight against the sword, and some of them gathered around Lin Qing, protecting her all the way.

And Wei Fengqi was originally a sword cultivator, and he was already a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, as soon as he made a move, the long sword flowed into flames, and the sword intent was like a river and sea churning, containing the meaning of dignified slaughter.

After breaking through the third level, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened in the golden gate, and in the entire dark space, a path with a glimmer of light slowly appeared. Wei Fengqi and Lin Qing walked quietly along the path, and after walking for a while, they found that Song Shuqi, Chen Zhao and others also took their disciples to move forward from another road.

The five teams walked on different paths, looking at each other but not walking on each other's paths. Until a small gate appears at the end of each road.

Wei Fengqi stopped, Lin Qing nodded at him, turned around and hit a golden aura on the small door, the small door opened, and in an instant, a golden path appeared inside the door, and green, blue, red, and brown paths also appeared in other small doors.

"Xiaoqingzi." Wei Fengqi called her.

Lin Qing turned around.

"You be careful, come back, the most important thing."

Lin Qing smiled, she understood what he meant as soon as she thought about it, it doesn't matter if the task is completed or not, the most important thing is to save your life.

"Hmm." She replied.

A stick of incense has begun to time, and the five people race against time to rush into the door. After all five people enter and the small door is closed. The world outside lit up again, and Song Shuqi and the others also found that they could already move around each other.

The five foundation-building monks stood together and looked at the door.

Ling Chuhua sighed: "I don't know who can take back the treasure, this Liu family is too hateful, setting up such a formation for our high-level monks can only sit and wait." ”

Yue Chirong smiled: "Although the Liu family is a medium-sized family, it has lasted for thousands of years and has its own heritage. The last Liu Yuanying has just sat down for less than a hundred years, and a new Yuanying has followed, and Liu's gas is not exhausted. ”

"There are only five people who can go in, and the time is short, so it's still a little more difficult." Chen Zhao sighed, thought of something again, and asked Song Shuqi: "Senior sister, are you looking for this Lin Qing because she is familiar with you?" ”

In Chen Zhao's opinion, there are countless elites in Taihua's inner sect who practice qi, and even in the outer gate, there are many monks who have practiced qi perfectly, why did he choose this monk who is even the outer gate and has not reached perfection?

"Nope." Song Shuqi shook his head with a wry smile, "Because she is the one who took the shortest time to retrieve the treasure among all the assessment disciples." ”

Chen Zhao was surprised.

Song Shuqi added: "And her speed is more than twice as fast as the other four!" ”

At this time, even Yue Chirong was surprised.

Wei Fengqi was proud: "Xiaoqingzi, naturally the most powerful." ”

Ling Chuhua glanced at him: "You seem to know very well?" ”

"Of course, I've just fought alongside her." Wei Fengqi glanced at everyone: "Just now in the Golden Gate Array, she killed four third-order consummate Golden Mangdusk Drum lizards by herself, and in the last level, she didn't use me to protect her. ”

"What?" Chen Zhao and Ling Chuhua spoke in unison, and Song Shuqi and Yue Chirong also had different colors.

After the five of them exchanged news, they realized that there were only two levels in the other four formations, and there was only one big and small demon beast in the second level.

Wei Fengqi was unhappy after hearing this: "Hey, the little Qingzi who has a hard life, how many sins he has suffered." (To be continued.) )