"Tang Fengqing?" Xiao Jiange muttered to himself, feeling that the name sounded a little familiar, "Tang Fengqing, Tang Fengqing, Tang Fengqing" In an instant, Xiao Jiange was like an electric current hitting his body, and his whole body trembled, Tang Fengqing, isn't this the eldest lady of Tianfeng Tower, the person who recruits relatives in the competition, that is, the person who wants to marry, thinking of this Xiao Jiange was stunned suddenly.

Xiao Jiange was stunned for a moment, and then a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Tianfeng Tower, it's interesting, Xiao Jiange thought in his heart, and touched his chest, it was a heart-warming feeling.

It's a pity, if it weren't for the fact that he was basically a waste person now, otherwise he would have been stalking according to his past character.

"Alas" Xiao Jiange sighed helplessly, if her own strange disease could not be eradicated, she was destined to have nothing to do with her, and a Tianfenglou lady was destined not to be with a waste material whose cultivation was completely lost.

"Huh, if my cultivation is completely lost, I can only take the path of swordsmanship, and I can't give up" Xiao Jiange took a deep breath, skimmed all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and examined his current situation.

Since he cultivated the martial arts swordsmanship, the loss of cultivation in the past two years has become the biggest hidden danger in Xiao Jiange's heart, and the whole person has become melancholy, his eyebrows are deeply locked, and his former sunny self-confidence has long disappeared.

It is rumored that the martial arts swordsmanship was created by the martial idiots who caused a sensation in the Central Plains back then, and it is rumored that this swordsmanship has surpassed the level of martial arts to reach the realm of divine skills.

Martial arts, the source of the martial arts, is divided into four levels by the world, heaven, earth, Xuan, and the true four levels, the true level of martial arts is the most basic level of martial arts, up to the strongest, down to ordinary people, can be cultivated, ordinary people and qi practitioners practice like martial arts masters, the body is extraordinary, but can not play the full power of martial arts.

Only martial arts that are driven by true qi can be called martial arts, and its power is not known to be greater, which is also one of the differences between the strong in the worldly realm and the martial arts at the level of qi training.

The higher the level of martial arts, the stronger the power, such as the heavenly level, the ground-level martial arts have the power of moving mountains and reclamation, and the martial arts above the heavenly level only have divine skills, which are called god-like martial arts by the world.

Therefore, Xiao Jiange deduced that the loss of his cultivation might be due to his cultivation of the fragments, so Xiao Jiange guessed that only by making up for this trick and making up the subsequent fragments could this drawback be solved.

"This is a martial art of divine skills, how easy is it to collect all the follow-up fragments?" Xiao Jiange only felt that the future was slim when he thought of this, Xiao Mansion Xiao Zu also accidentally obtained the fragment of this martial arts idiot sword technique from an ancient ruin by chance, which can be described as a life of nine deaths, so it is not easy to collect all the fragments.

"Let's take one step at a time, let's start cultivating" Xiao Jiange thought about it and smiled helplessly, calmed down and prepared to start cultivating, this bamboo forest is just right for him to practice swords, and the location is remote, no one will disturb him.

Xiao Jiange swept the dust on a piece of bluestone and sat cross-legged on it, Xiao Jiange's cultivation is one of the top three exercises in Xiao Mansion, Ice Spirit Gong, which is the true qi of the ice attribute.

I saw Xiao Jiange hugging Yuan Shouyi, reciting the mental method, urging the body, and suddenly, a cold true qi slowly rose from under Xiao Jiange, which was Xiao Jiange's cultivation of the Ice Spirit Gong.

Xiao Jiange's mind is single-minded, and his heart is urging, seducing this cold true qi to run slowly along his eight veins of the strange meridians, starting with the eight veins, and Rendu's two veins as the point, surrounding each other, running for one day, two days, three weeks...

As time passed, Xiao Jiange slowly settled down, and the cold air on his body was pervasive, with a faint blue light.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Jiange slowly opened his eyes, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, just now he had been cultivating for three hours, and it was almost noon at this time.

Xiao Jiange has been running for eighteen weeks, and his true qi has increased by more than half, but it is still not enough to make up for the true qi that passes every day.

"It would be great if I could keep cultivating, but unfortunately the meridians of the human body always have a certain limit to bear" Xiao Jiange sighed regretfully, otherwise he would not be afraid of so much true qi flowing every day.

Cultivating the exercises, the continuous operation of true qi in the meridians also has a certain impact on the meridians, so don't overdo it, otherwise it will hurt the meridians, and the consequences will outweigh the losses.

"It's time to start cultivating martial arts" Xiao Jiange's eyes showed firmness, since he had chosen this martial arts in the first place, he couldn't just give up.

Although it is known as the "Millennium Remnant Sword", its power is self-evident, and Xiao Jiange has the ability to fight beyond the level with this move alone.

"If I really lose my cultivation in the future, then I have to descend this martial art to the peak of my cultivation of the Martial Idiot Sword Technique, and this is my only way out at that time. Xiao Jiange thought silently in his heart.

"Sizzle" A sword roared, and Xiao Jiange's back was unsheathed, and a sword flower fell into Xiao Jian's singer.

"Snort" Xiao Jiange's heart moved, two fingers slashed the sword, the true qi poured into the cold sword, the sword body flashed, and the sword body was filled with a layer of frost between the light.

"Before, I entered the Tao with my mind in the ring, showing the realm of the unity of heaven and man, but unfortunately I can't enter this realm at any time, if I can enter this artistic conception at any time, then even a martial artist who has cultivated at the peak of the realm of detachment can have the ability to protect himself. Xiao Jiange thought in his heart, and immediately made up his mind, and took this as his cultivation goal in the following days.

"Nine Swords of Martial Idiot" Xiao Jiange drank in a condensed voice, and his true qi was dispersed from his body, and he displayed the first type of Martial Idiot Nine Swords.

I saw that Xiao Jiange's figure suddenly became blurred, and at the same time, a sword light burst out, Xiao Jiange also turned into an afterimage and burst out with the sword light, the sword light passed along the way, and the sword qi intertwined all around, cutting cracks on the ground and around.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" broke the air continuously, Xiao Jiange's figure seemed to change shape, appearing from different angles and directions, and each time it appeared, it brought out a sword light as bright as three-foot autumn water, and so on, there were nine sword lights in front and back.

After the last sound of breaking the air and the sound of the sword sounded, a vague figure gradually became clear, that person was Xiao Jiange, I saw him standing with a sword, his face was groaning, and the sword wind around him was constantly rippling and intertwining, like an aura.

"Huh" The sword wind dispersed, and I saw that the surrounding stones and the ground were crisscrossed with sword marks.

"Snort" and "snort" sounded crisply, and the surrounding thick green bamboos broke in response, causing bamboo leaves to fly.

Xiao Jiange was in the midst of the flying bamboo leaves, and he looked at it from a distance.

"Sure enough, this time I don't have the feeling of assimilation with the surrounding environment, and I can't enter the realm of unity between heaven and man. Xiao Jiange raised his eyebrows lightly and said softly, falling into deep thought.