CHAPTER XV

The eldest grandson Jun is very innocent. It's not that he is carrying private goods, but among the OOC's fandom, the seal in Yi Xichen's body is indeed broken after three hundred rounds of fighting.

If it is really the spiritual power that is sealed, then the seal must be broken. Yi Xichen rubbed his face frantically: "Is there any other way?" ”

"Uh...... Pregnant with a child of Heavenly Spirit Root......" In Yi Xichen's eyes that were enough to burn, the eldest grandson Jun silently shut up, his expression innocent to the extreme. It was all the fault of the "magic barrier", and it was Yi Xichen who wanted him to say it.

Seeing that the delusion may come true, but the means of breaking the obstacle are so absurd, Yi Xichen is about to explode. He glanced at the eldest grandson Jun, who was sitting on his legs at this moment, the hem of his clothes naturally parted on both sides, and there was a bulge somewhere. Yi Xichen suddenly felt that the fire rose from his heart, evil was born to the side of his guts, and his anger had nowhere to vent, so he clenched his fists and smashed Huanglong——

"Whew!!" The person who screamed was Yi Xichen.

Although he was furious, he did not completely lose his mind and planned to abolish his friend. He just wanted to give the eldest grandson a warning, the punch was not heavy, and it had already been retracted, but what he never expected was that his fist had just touched that place, and it was bounced back vigorously!!

Yi Xichen looked at his reddened fist incredibly, and looked at his eldest grandson Zijun incredulously.

――OOC Homo Setting:Anything can be damaged.,Only the small attack man can't be damaged.,Because that will make the reader abandon the text! Therefore, whoever dares to harm the prestige of the small attack will be punished tenfold!

Yi Xichen wiped his face. He felt that the person who was not clear in his mind now was not the eldest grandson, but himself, and he needed to jump into the ice lake to calm down.

"You go out first." Yi Xichen wanted to cry and lay on the table without tears, "Let me be alone and quiet." ”

The eldest grandson pursed his lips, gently pinched the back of his neck, and turned to go out.

Of course, this kind of thing is nonsense, even if Yi Xichen can get out, he doesn't have the ability. Double Major? The eldest grandson Jun is his best friend, for the sake of the eldest grandson Jun, he will not hesitate to risk his life, but this kind of thing is double cultivation...... He really couldn't break through his psychological barrier for a while, and he was even more afraid that he would not be able to get along with his friends freely in the future. Besides, the eldest grandson Jun is now delirious, even if they really double cultivate, the result is still not beneficial to him, that is simply unreasonable.

Even, whether he was really sealed with spiritual power by the power of heavenly fire, although he hoped that it was, he couldn't be sure.

Just as Yi Xichen was in chaos, the door was suddenly pushed open again, and the eldest grandson Jun returned.

Yi Xichen was so irritated that he almost caught himself bald: "Didn't you say let me stay alone for a while, why did you come back again?" ”

The eldest grandson Jun said: "I remember! ”

Yi Xichen asked weakly, "What do you think of again......

This time, the eldest grandson Jun really thought of it. As soon as he was far away from Yi Xichen, the blood that had filled somewhere quickly returned to his brain, reminding him of a past incident many years ago. At that time, Yi Xichen dragged him to the Tibetan scripture room where the medicine was not poisonous to peek at the secret of alchemy, he was only obsessed with swordsmanship and had no interest in alchemy. Yi Xichen saw it with relish and didn't want to leave, he waited quietly, had nothing to do, and took out an idle book that was not poisonous and put on the desk to read.

That book is about refining the body. Gathering the power of the five elements, the cultivator and the heaven and earth treasure enter the furnace together and enter the ding, and are tempered, and the power can break through the bottleneck with this method, and can also break through the seal in the body with this method.

At that time, the eldest grandson Jun and Yi Xichen were still young disciples who had just entered the Dao, and they were still far from the time when their cultivation reached the bottleneck. After the IQ went online, he thought about it with a blessed heart. Since it is a memory of the past, there will be no mistake, and he hurriedly came back to tell Yi Xichen about this law.

"The five kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures are Qilin Blood, Dingfeng Bead, Xuan Tortoise Shell, Panlong Scale, and Thunder Fruit." The eldest grandson Jun almost never forgot it, and recited it without falling to the ground, "If you can obtain these five treasures, it will be of great help to you." ”

Yi Xichen couldn't help but be solemn when he heard this, but he was still worried: "Tomorrow I will compete with Wang Qingqiao, but none of these five things are easy to get." Not to mention one day, even if it takes a year, it may not be able to make up these five things. ”

Eldest grandson Jun: "......"

He stood for a moment, his mind blank, so he didn't say anything, and turned to go out again.

Yi Xichen: "......"

A moment later, the eldest grandson pushed the door open again.

Yi Xichen: "??? ”

"I thought of another method." Jun Dao, the eldest grandson who regained his IQ outside, said, "This method may help you fight tomorrow, and it can also verify whether you are indeed a sealed mutated spirit root,"

Yi Xichen craned his neck curiously to look out the door.

"What are you looking at?"

"Is there someone out there to give you advice? Or is there fairy water, drinking it can refresh the mind? ”

“……”

"Okay, seriously." Yi Xichen scratched his face. There are too many strange things that happened to the eldest grandson, and he can't figure it out for a while, maybe it's better not to figure it out that it's better for his physical and mental health. In short, the immediate priority is the battle for tomorrow. "What do you think of again?"

"I am the Heavenly Spirit Root, and I have the power of the Heavenly Yuan in my body......"

Yi Xichen listened to him and turned his words back, silently holding on to the chair and sitting firmly, so as not to fall headlong when he heard the terrifying words.

"I enter your divine consciousness and forcibly urge the exercises, or I can bring out your potential."

Yi Xichen tilted his head. He had heard of this approach. This method is called "seizing the mind", which is quite dangerous. If a person with a higher cultivation level intrudes into the consciousness of a person with a low cultivation level, and uses his own cultivation as a way to urge the exercises, if the person with a low cultivation level cannot bear it, the strictest person may explode and die. If the cultivator is low and can bear it, he will be stimulated to his potential and his practice will be greatly increased. However, this is only temporary, and after the limit, you will be exhausted and recuperate for a few days.

Although this method is dangerous, Yi Xichen agreed: "Then try it." ”

There are three dangers of "seizing the will", one is that people invade their divine sense, which is a taboo for cultivators, and they are afraid that people with intentions will do evil, which is not worrying about Yi Xichen at all; The second is that if his body can't bear it, he will be seriously injured or even explode, but since the eldest grandson Jun proposed this method, he has the ability to control the risk, and he will stop immediately when he encounters something wrong, so there is no need to worry; The third is that he needs to recuperate after excessive consumption, and he and Wang Qingqiao also need to face the official sword competition after the competition, lest they recuperate and make mistakes. Yi Xichen is not very worried about this, he doesn't rely on exercises to win, and the game is only one day at a time, he has managed to cope with the first few days, and then he will be able to exert his full strength.

And more importantly, even if there is a risk, Yi Xichen can't wait to know if he is the so-called mutant spirit root - since it is to stimulate potential, there is potential to be stimulated. If he is a real pseudo-spiritual root, the eldest grandson Jun will reach his limit with a slight urge, and there is no room for improvement.

Since the decision has been made, neither of them is a person who thinks too much, so they are relatively meditating at the moment, and Yi Xichen opens his divine consciousness without defense.

A moment later, a warm force invaded his sea of consciousness.

He had never felt so comfortable, he was like a flat boat, floating slowly in the river, and the unhurried waves hit him, propelling him further into the world.

After this bend, the mountains on both sides of the river retreated, and there was an endless sea. It is the sea of fairyland that he longs for and looks forward to, and has never been opened up. He wept happily.

That night, a strong spiritual power fluctuation suddenly appeared in the back mountain of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

The phoenix tree, which has been bald for a hundred years, quietly bloomed.

CHAPTER XVI

At noon the next day, the surroundings of the sword training area were full of people. The fact that Yi Xichen wanted to compete with Wang Qingqiao on behalf of the Sword Refining Pavilion and the Medicine Pavilion had already spread throughout the Heavenly Sword Sect, and this matter was also related to the interests of the four major pavilions, so almost all the disciples came to watch the battle.

Before Yi Xichen arrived, the disciples around Pingdi had already begun to talk about it.

"How could the disciple of the Medicine Pavilion win the disciple of the Sword Refining Pavilion!"

"But I heard that Yi Xichen took the initiative to invite the battle, if he didn't have self-confidence, how could he dare to take on this pillar? If he loses, hundreds of people in the Medicine Pavilion and the Sword Cultivation Pavilion will not hate him to death! ”

"Yes...... But I can't think of anything, how can Yi Xichen win? Why win? If it was the eldest grandson of the Heavenly Spirit Root, he would still be a little sure. ”

"The last time I went to Lost Valley to hunt demon beasts, I met that Yi Xichen, he has a lot of tricks, maybe he really has a way."

"But I heard that yesterday the head of the sect ordered that only swords are allowed to be used during the competition, and other techniques are all counted as side doors and cannot be used."

"What?" At this time, even the disciples guarding the Sword Pavilion shouted for him, "This is too unfair, the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion are only allowed to use swords...... Although I don't want to say it, the head of the sect is really too partial to their Sword Refining Pavilion. I don't know when there will be another rule, you are not allowed to defend during the competition, you can only attack, then we don't have to participate, all twenty people are selected from the Sword Refining Pavilion! ”

"Alas...... Look, Yi Xichen is here! ”

After Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Jun appeared in the crowd, everyone immediately made a way. As soon as these two people appeared, everyone felt a chilling sword aura, and many people couldn't help but shiver.

"This ...... This is the sword qi of the eldest grandson Jun? Someone was incredible, "It is worthy of the Heavenly Spirit Root, this sword qi is too strong!" ”

Yi Xichen's face was unusually ruddy, his eyes were as bright as pearls, and he looked full of energy, but if someone with a heart took a closer look, they would find that he was abnormally excited. Last night's experiment, they succeeded, Yi Xichen's potential was stimulated, and he was overdrawing his strength. The trouble is that he doesn't know how to restrain his sword qi yet, so the eldest grandson Jun must be close to him as his trick.

Wang Qingqiao was already waiting by the sword training level, and after a while, Yuying Zhenren and the elders also arrived. As soon as they came, they naturally noticed a very clear sword aura among the disciples, and they looked at each other strangely.

Qiu Jian said: "Where was the mountain last night......

Yuying Zhenren raised his hand to stop his words: "You don't need to say much about this matter. ”

Qiu Jian's face was dumbfounded, but the head of the house said so, so he had to swallow the words back.

Yao Bu Poison looked at his two disciples, his face was as black as charcoal. No one noticed, he squeezed the corners of his clothes hard, and after a long time he released them weakly.

When the chronograph of Shennong Hall turned to noon, Wang Qingqiao jumped on the sword training floor. The eldest grandson gently pinched the back of Yi Xichen's neck and said in a low voice, "Go, I'll just stand here." ”

Yi Xichen nodded, holding his sword and jumping onto the stage.

Wang Qingqiao looked at Yi Xichen in surprise. Yesterday, Yi Xichen deliberately bought an extra day, naturally in order to practice again and be fully prepared. He didn't take it to heart. - Cultivation is by no means a day's work, even if Yi Xichen is given another year, he is not afraid. But just one night passed, and the sword qi on the opposite side was so strong that it was this Cheng dù. Is it Yi Xichen's? Or is it the eldest grandson Jun's? He couldn't tell.

For sword cultivation, it is very rare to go to the decisive battle. Demon cultivators and demon cultivators are cunning and treacherous, and there are many means, and who wins and who loses is not just as simple as high or low cultivation. But sword cultivation has always been above board, and when the two meet, as soon as the sword qi comes out, it is clear who is strong and who is weak, and there is no need to fight anymore. In the Heavenly Sword Sect, the reason why the sword competition can be held is because the cultivation of the young disciples is not far away, but they can still fight.

But now, Wang Qingqiao knew very well that the sword qi on the opposite side was by no means something that could be matched by himself. Yi Xichen's? The eldest grandson Jun's? No, it can't be Yi Xichen's, he's just a pseudo-spiritual root, and a pseudo-spiritual root person is not qualified to be a sword cultivator at all! He asked his eldest grandson Jun to help him, in order to shock himself with his sword qi!

Wang Qingqiao forcibly stabilized his slightly trembling wrist. It's not that he's timid, but the sword qi already has the deterrent power to retreat from the enemy, and when the weak meet the strong, they instinctively want to retreat.

"Senior brother, please advise."

"Please."

After the two saluted, the game officially began. However, no one on the stage moved. Wang Qingqiao was waiting for Yi Xichen to take the initiative to attack, but Yi Xichen did not plan to strike first.

After a while, it was Wang Qingqiao who couldn't hold his breath first, and let out a loud shout, and the sword blade pointed directly at Yi Xichen and slashed over!

Under the pressure of the strong sword qi, Wang Qingqiao was very nervous at the beginning, and as soon as he made a move, he saw nine sword lights stabbing towards Yi Xichen, and Yi Xichen quickly retreated!

The other party's sword qi swept against his face, cutting off several of his hairs. Yi Xichen stared. This was the first time he had competed with a Sword Refining Pavilion disciple other than Lu Ziyao, and with this move alone, it could be seen that although Wang Qingqiao was ranked fifth, he was by no means an idle person. Those who can enter the Sword Refining Pavilion are already the pride of the sky, and those who are in the top five, not to mention that they will become powerful in the future, at least it is easy to ascend to the Jindan cultivation.

This sword made Yi Xichen immediately find out Wang Qingqiao's ability, and at the same time, he also figured out that Wang Qingqiao was not his opponent. Right now, his sword aura is open, and he can cut Wang Qingqiao off the stage with just one move, but he can't do this - after all, he is fighting on behalf of the fifth medicine pavilion, if he uses all his strength, he can easily win, but it will inevitably cause everyone to question his identity as the fifth. This game is fundamentally untenable.

So Wang Qingqiao attacked frequently, but Yi Xichen just dodged and was not in a hurry to take out the sword.

Wang Qingqiao's sword became more and more fierce, and the sword light almost enveloped the entire sword training floor. The disciples who were watching the battle around them retreated one after another, lest they be injured by the sword qi. The sword technique of the Sword Refining Pavilion is already about revealing the edge, and controlling the enemy in the fastest and shortest time. But they also have a fatal weakness, which is that they cannot fight for long. Once the edge is exhausted, the sword qi will be frustrated, and the attempt will not be successful.

In the sword light and sword shadows in the sky, it was difficult for the disciples outside the field to see the battle situation on the field, and they only heard Yi Xichen screaming miserably.

"Help!"

"Senior Brother Wang's subordinates are merciful!"

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts me!"

The disciples of the Sword Refining Pavilion showed smug smiles one by one, the disciples of the Sword Cultivation Pavilion were annoyed and anxious, and the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion were already depressed.

However, the most anxious was Wang Qingqiao on the field. The people outside didn't know, but he was at the center of the battle and knew best that his sword didn't hurt Yi Xichen in the slightest. Yi Xichen is avoiding. But the sword qi that can penetrate the copper wall is not something that can be avoided by dodging, once his sword qi approaches Yi Xichen, it will be restrained, which can only show that Yi Xichen's cultivation is above him!

But how is this possible?!

Yi Xichen shuttled through the sword shadows with ease, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Hmph! Ha! Hey! Ooh! Senior brother look at the sword! ”

Originally, Wang Qingqiao had almost reached the point of being at the end of his edge, but Yi Xichen's attitude made him feel humiliated, and he actually had another sword qi, and with a move of the angry dragon storm, he summoned ten thousand sword qi and smashed towards Yi Xichen!

Yi Xichen was also helpless. It's not difficult to defeat an opponent who is weaker than you, but it's hard to pretend to win.

If the disciples who were watching around didn't know what was going on, the head and several elders who were standing on top of the flying sword were already well aware of what was going on on the sword training level. After all, they were all real people, Yi Xichen and Eldest Sun Zijun's little tricks couldn't hide them at all, as early as when Yi Xichen appeared, they already knew where the powerful sword qi came from.

"Elder Yao?" Qiu Jian was shocked, "What the hell is going on with your disciple?" ”

The medicine is not poisonous, and he does not speak with a black face.

"Snatch the will!" Lin Zhen shook his head incredulously, "But isn't that Yi Xichen a pseudo-spiritual root person, how can he be subjected to the method of seizing the will?!" ”

Even Wan Jin, the elder of the Sword Cultivation Pavilion, couldn't help but say, "What are you kidding?" This child of this age, one can win people's will, the other can be won by others, Elder Yao, who are your disciples? It's not human! ”

The medicine is not poisonous, and he is still silent.

Yuying Zhenren frowned deeply, and looked at the battle below.

Wang Qingqiao is going to lose. All the elders could see that Wang Qingqiao had reached the end of his rope. There was no suspense in this sword contest from the start.

Now is not the time to investigate what kind of physique Yi Xichen is, if Wang Qingqiao loses, the drama of Sword Refining Pavilion and Sword Guarding Pavilion will be considered a waste, and it will be enough to get more places, according to the regulations, the original division will be evenly administered to the Medicine Pavilion and the Sword Cultivation Pavilion. As an elder of the Sword Refining Pavilion, Qiu Jian was quite arrogant, and although his brows were knotted, he endured it and didn't speak. However, Elder Lin Zhen, who was guarding the Sword Pavilion, was anxious first: "Master, yesterday I clearly said that I couldn't go out of the side door and left the way, this Yi Xichen ......"

Wan Jin hurriedly said: "How is this the technique of the side door!" You say that you are comparing swords, but now you are comparing swords in a dignified manner! Yi Xichen didn't use any tricks on the field, right? If you don't let him use Karakuri, is it possible that you have to limit even the intent of grabbing? I'll just say a word of conscience, is it fair to let a Medicine Pavilion disciple compete with a Sword Refining Pavilion disciple? When we encounter an adversary outside, can we set a lot of rules with him?! ”

Lin Zhen had nothing to say.

On the sword practice, Wang Qingqiao finally overdrew his limit, the sword light and sword shadow gradually faded, and his figure became more and more sluggish.

The onlookers at the bottom of the flat were finally able to see the battle situation clearly. I saw Yi Xichen's hair messy (grabbed by himself), his clothes were disheveled (he tore it himself), he was sweating profusely (hot), and he was panting on one knee (pretending), what did he look like at this time, if he didn't grit his teeth and hold on hard after a tragic battle? !

No one expected Yi Xichen to hold on for so long, there was a moment of silence under the ping, and the applause was thunderous!

"Senior Brother Wang." Yi Xichen's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of tears, "I, fighting for the Sword Pavilion and the Medicine Pavilion, even if I gamble my life, I have to fight to the end-me!" I will never lose to you! "With that, I used all my strength to stand up!

The applause under the ping was sensational again! In addition to the hundred disciples of the Medicine Pavilion and the Sword Cultivation Pavilion, even many disciples of the Sword Refining Pavilion and the Sword Guarding Pavilion couldn't help but be moved by Yi Xichen's tenacity and applauded!

"Yi Xichen! Yi Xichen! Yi Xichen! "The cheers shook the whole mountain!

Wang Qingqiao, who was really tired and half-dead and was about to lose the game, was really in the mood of Teddy Day at the moment.