As soon as he thought of it, Qianyun immediately didn't care about anything, put down his luggage, sat down cross-legged, and began to cultivate the Juyuan Jue.

This Juyuan Jue is the basic exercise, there is not much effect, the only advantage is that there is no attribute, the nature is peaceful and gentle, suitable for laying the foundation, and can even be used as a precursor to any exercise, every outer door sword boy will have cultivation when he first enters the sect.

He knew that if everything went according to his mind, it would be his only chance to reverse his fate!

Qianyun silently recited the general outline of the Juyuan Jue and began to cultivate, and with his cultivation, the wisp of Extreme Yang Yuan in the dantian began to operate quickly according to the Juyuan Jue.

This Gathering Yuan Technique, Qianyun was already familiar with it, and soon, the wisp of Extreme Yang Yuan in the dantian began to operate rapidly in the body.

After a week, this wisp of Yang Yuan had become a few points thicker, and Qianyun only felt that his body was hot and dry, so he had to temporarily stop his cultivation and return to the dantian with the True Yuan, this True Yuan was not swallowed by the dantian like the previous cultivation of the basic exercises of the Hidden Sword Sect, but obediently stopped there, and let Qianyun send it.

"Okay! I finally condensed the True Yuan and entered the Ning Yuan Realm. ”

Qianyun got up and shouted, excitedly pinched the iron fist, replaced the sword with his hand, and took advantage of the situation to start practicing the basic swordsmanship, the wisp of true yuan in the dantian ran without stagnation, with the blessing of the true yuan, a faint and undetectable heat began to spread in the hall of fame, and the power of the basic swordsmanship suddenly increased greatly.

Although the True Yuan is still very weak, Qianyun can sense that his body has increased a lot in strength and speed under the blessing of the True Yuan.

Three times in a row of basic swordsmanship, Qianyun only felt refreshed, although he had already practiced the basic swordsmanship well, but this time it was the most enjoyable for him to dance, and the power of his sword skills increased greatly.

He knew that if he fought with Yan Yang again at this time, he would definitely be able to guarantee that he would not be defeated, and if he was given a little more time, it would not be difficult to defeat Yan Yang.

Qianyun, who was excited in his heart, regained his confidence at this moment, and said secretly: "What kind of martial arts practice will cause the outbreak of a terminal illness? What about the outbreak? Death must also die on the road of cultivation! What sweeper can't practice martial arts? If you don't let me practice, I will practice secretly, once it is exposed, it is better than a monstrous blood feud that cannot be avenged, and I die of inaction all my life!"

The submerged clouds, who were sure that they could cultivate, completely relaxed.

Seeing that the time was not early, he knew that he was not in a hurry to learn martial arts, Qianyun calmed down, and then slowly got acquainted with the entire Hall of Fame, the first floor was full of hanging portraits, and the second floor was his residence, with all the utensils, which should have been left by the previous sweeper.

Outside the Hall of Fame is a small vegetable garden, and the hidden clouds can also know the boring life of the sweeper from the little rumors, and it can also alleviate the loneliness in the heart if there is nothing to grow and order.

Qianyun took off the sword boy service and put on the sweeper's clothes, perhaps because of the low temperature on the top of the mountain, all the clothes of this sweeper are on the thick side, but it is just right for Qianyun, he is really a little afraid of the cold, hung up the sweeper's waist card, came to the outside of the small courtyard, looked at this huge world, and sighed in his heart.

I saw a stone step straight down, inserted into the clouds, surrounded by clouds and mist, the mountainside and the foot of the mountain under the clouds are not visible, and there are occasionally one or two mountain peaks above the sea of clouds that are higher than the clouds, so that people know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are heavens outside the sky.

"Water Moon! You want to imprison me as a sweeper for the rest of my life, but I don't know what my identity and door rules are for practicing martial arts! I will forbear, and I will definitely make you regret what you did today in the future!"

Facing the sea of clouds, Qianyun swore fiercely.

On the path of cultivation, the foundation is particularly important, and the best time to practice today has passed, and the hidden clouds will no longer cultivate.

Qianyun knows that everything should not be rushed, the way of martial arts, the foundation is particularly important, and you must not act recklessly, otherwise your future achievements will not be high.

After resting for a long time and practicing the basic swordsmanship a few times, Qianyun began to clean the Hall of Fame.

The Hall of Fame had been unattended for a few days, and some places had begun to show a little dust, and since he was a sweeper, he still had to do it.

Qianyun came to the first portrait of a young and dashing man, stretched out his right hand and touched it gently, and said secretly: "Is this the silkworm silk mixed with the soul stone?

However, the moment the dragon ring on the thumb of Qianyun's right hand touched the portrait, it suddenly released a dazzling red light, which immediately enveloped both Qianyun and the portrait, and after a while, the red light dissipated, and I saw Qianyun standing in front of the portrait sluggishly, not moving at all, as if he was in a god.

At this moment, Qianyun's consciousness entered a void, and subconsciously, Qianyun felt that this should be the place where he stayed in the morning, that mysterious space, so he calmed down.

"Anyone?" shouted Hidden Cloud.

As soon as the words fell, the next moment, it was still that roar that exploded out of thin air in the mysterious space.

"The left eye peeps at the yin and yang, and the right eye breaks the time and space! The emperor of the Qianlong sword, the scale bone casts the heavenly armor!

Then, I saw a red ring suddenly appear, suspended in the void, and when I looked at the hidden clouds, I saw that the ring was the size of a human head, dark red all over, emitting red light, resembling a dragon's head, isn't this the dragon ring on my finger?

Qianyun looked at his right hand again, and the ring was no longer there.

At this moment, I saw that the void fluctuated again, a painting appeared out of thin air, and a red light from the dragon ring shone on the painting paper, and the person in the painting seemed to be alive, jumping out of the drawing paper, standing out of thin air as if a living person.

"This ...... It's ......!"

Qianyun looked at the scene beyond his cognition in front of him, and was incoherent in surprise.

This painting is the one I just saw, and the man in the painting does not seem to be very old on the surface, wearing a blue robe, his hair is draped casually over his shoulders, his handsome face is indescribably good-looking, and his face is uninhibited, revealing the arrogance of looking down on the world.

"Six Swords of the Wind!"

The man who jumped out of the painting seemed to be unable to see the hidden clouds on the side, and the words in his mouth were soft, as if the sound of the vast expanse exploded out of thin air.

"The first move, the wind is clear!"

The man's mouth continued to recite the method, and the long sword in his hand came out of thin air, and suddenly countless cyan light spots appeared in the void, condensing the long sword, and in an instant, the man's long sword had turned cyan, and the cyan halo illuminated the entire void.

"The second move, the wind dragon is extremely changing!"

The words fell, and the long sword in the man's hand danced, and the long sword had turned into a giant dragon that had ascended to the sky, surrounding the man's body, and the dragon chanted continuously! The roar continued! The power of gods and demons shocked the common people.

"Third Trick ......"

......

I don't know how long it took, in the Hall of Fame, Qianyun's body trembled, and the person had returned to normal.

It stiffened for a few minutes before Qianyun came back to his senses, he didn't know how he had come out of that mysterious void, his mind was full of the figure of the young man dancing the six swords of the wind.

The chic and unparalleled, the heroic posture that is invincible in the world, the hidden clouds are shaking.