85_85898 hiss!

Wang Yu gasped, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it, what kind of bullshit pear flower sword technique, the third layer actually had to build a foundation to cultivate, wouldn't this fucking calf fool me?

Wang Yu got angry when he thought about it, this master was too crooked, and he actually gave him such a set of swordsmanship, he was really playing tricks on him.

Holding the meat that reached his mouth but couldn't be eaten, Wang Yu scolded a few times, so he was ready to be hit and went to see what cultivation was needed for the fourth type.

But Wang Yu's eyes widened, and he almost spurted blood, where is there any swordsmanship in the fourth style, there are only a few numbers: the sword lies in the heart, not in the technique, if there is a heart, the sword, and if there is no heart, there is nothing.

These words seem to be teaching people who learn swords, but not some kind of swordsmanship, so when Wang Yu was watching it, in addition to not understanding it, he faintly understood something.

"The sword lies in the heart, which is no different from the unity of the human sword, it is nothing more than the heart as the sword, and the sword moves with the heart, so the following sentence has a heart and the sword, isn't it the same understanding!"

After grasping a rough idea, Wang Yu scratched his ears and cheeks, he really couldn't think of why the old man did this, now he is still a beginner in swordsmanship, and the old man taught him to be so obscure, and he was not afraid to support this apprentice.

Although Wang Yu was puzzled in his heart, he didn't complain, the old man has a strange temperament, and he doesn't do things according to common sense, it's hard to guarantee that this time he is also not doing it according to common sense, he must have his reason for doing this, otherwise how could he be called an old sword monster, which makes people respect and fear.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Wang Yu no longer thought about it, on the other hand, he recorded all the swordsmanship given to him by the old man in his heart, and meditated and reformed, even if he couldn't cultivate the second layer now, Wang Yu believed that as long as he laid a solid foundation, when he reached the seventh layer, it would be much easier to learn the sword, and he would not take many detours in vain like the first time, so that the old man would accuse his father and scold his mother again.

In this kind of emptiness, it seems like a long time for four days, but in fact, for the monks, in just four days, it is just a time to breathe.

About the time when the bloodstone could be operated, Wang Yu suddenly pinched his hands, and the bloodstone began to run wildly, and a large amount of heaven and earth aura broke into the body, and several times more aura rushed into the body and exploded.

After accumulating a certain amount, Wang Yu gritted his teeth and began to impact the sixth layer of condensation while the bloodstone still had a few hours of operation.

The huge and strong aura, under Wang Yu's thoughts, slowly turned into a sharp tip like an awl, and slammed towards the Danhai diaphragm that was blocking the fifth to sixth layers. Boom, there was an explosion in the sea of consciousness, and the aura collapsed and rolled back to impact the meridians, making him dizzy and dizzy.

The diaphragm at Danhai seems to be thin, but it is actually indestructible, and this impact can't be broken, but it makes him suffer, and he is secretly frightened by the horror of this diaphragm.

With the experience of the past, Wang Yu's second impact condensed a large amount of aura, composed of an awl, this time it was much larger, under his fierce gritted teeth, the aura struck suddenly, and the sound of the explosion soared in his sea of consciousness, and this time the aura poured into the Danhai unimpeded, running through the meridians of the whole body, and cultivating to climb to the sixth layer of condensation!

And his body, at the moment when he reached the sixth layer of condensation, suddenly emitted a lot of filth, and the smell was incomparable, several times more fishy than any previous level.

Wang Yu didn't care about the dirtiness of his body, and hurriedly checked his cultivation, it was the sixth layer of condensation, and he suddenly found that his body was much stronger than before, and even his figure had become slender.

Gently wiped away a dirt on his arm, and let Wang Yu take a big breath: "Oh my God, even the skin is white!" ”

It really scared Wang Yu, and made him surprised and happy, he really didn't expect that after breaking through the six-layer bottleneck, there would be so many benefits!

But the bloodstone was still running, Wang Yu was only happy for a while, and then hurriedly vomited again, for fear that when the time for the bloodstone came, he would waste these deathly expensive aura in vain.

This time, the disciples who were named to go to the ancient tomb, there were more than ten people, because Gongsun Heng and Wei Bin and others were just joining the disciples, and they had to be tested by the Xuanwen Gate, so they had no chance to go to the ancient tomb, although they were very puzzled and annoyed, but they did not dare to disobey the resolution of the Xuanwen Gate.

But Wang Yu is different from them, he is Cheng Lao's personal disciple, in terms of identity and requirements, with Cheng Lao's consent, how can anyone object?

A few days ago, the Xuanwen Gate rang the emergency bell, and the major deacons brought back their disciples, according to the instructions of the master, each disciple must donate three drops of essence blood, although I don't know what the reason is, but every disciple did not dare to disobey the master, and they all donated three drops of personal essence blood according to the requirements.

The Xuanwen Sect collected the essence blood of thousands of disciples, all in one place. In the secret room of the Holy Mountain of Xuanwenmen, the old yin monster and the old man sat cross-legged on the pu fan, while Xue Youtiao, Lao Duzi, and Elder Zhuang Da were standing behind the two of them, and there was a dying Elder Gu Lizhu in front of them.

Elder Lu Qi slapped his hands on Elder Gu Lizhu's back, and the rolling cultivation poured into his body, and the old yin monster and Cheng Lao also shot together, and the three people behind him also slapped their palms at the same time, putting the cultivation into the old yin monster and the old man, and then into Elder Gu Lizhu's body.

This situation lasted for about a stick of incense, and Gu Lizhu's face became much rudder, but his eyes were still closed, and the lifelessness on his face was still undiminished.

sent too many cultivators to Elder Gu Lizhu, making the old yin monster and the old man and others all pale, but they meditated for a while, and then took out a ball of blood from a lotus pond!

At this time, it was made by gathering the essence and blood of thousands of disciples of the Xuanwen Sect, and it was extremely noble.

Needless to say than the old man, several people immediately cooperated closely, pinched their fingers and cast spells, and then the blood in the entire secret room shone, just like a pool of Shura blood!

Shaking for two months, for a mortal who lives like a year, it is simply one step at a time, like a slow snail, even if he gives it chicken blood, he is still slow to death. But these two months are not even a flick of a finger for the monk, and it is not surprising that the monk meditates and cultivates, at least a few months out of the customs, or more than a few years and decades, or even hundreds of years.

Each realm is different, so the length of the retreat is different, and the two-month period of the Xuanwen Gate is really not very long.

In the early morning, the old man and the others walked out of the secret room unkempt, and the other people were also haggard, even Elder Lu Qi had to walk out of the secret room in a black and black way, and then wrapped a cloth to cover it and hurriedly flew back to the cave, not daring to see anyone.

In the Lihua Cave Mansion, Wang Yu walked out of the secret room unkempt, comparable to a peasant who had just gone to work in the field, his whole body was covered with mud, and it was close to his clothes.

It's just that at this moment, his eyes are extremely clear, his body is much stronger than before, and even his skin is a little snow-white, which makes him smile to himself.

"Haha, seven layers of condensation!!" Wang Yule happily ran to a well, stripped himself of himself after three strokes and two divisions, and then washed down a bucket of cool well water from the beginning.

"Cool!" Wang Yu shouted, he was in a good mood, but in the next moment, his face changed instantly.

The old man stood there with an embarrassed face, covered his face and scolded: "You calf still have no shame!" ”