Of course, Ou Yuqi couldn't rely on Jian Feng and Ren Yunqi all day long, and Xiao Dao Chang also turned back to his bedroom after completing his daily sword practice homework to practice qi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that compared to two years ago, Ren Yunxian didn't maintain the previous standard posture of five hearts facing the sky, but instead put the strange sword of the black sword on his knees, and pinched the hilt and blade of the sword with both hands.

I still remember that when Yun Trace first got this black sword two years ago, he disliked the rusty appearance and heavy indescribable weight more than once, but since that battle, the little Taoist leader accidentally unlocked the secret of this thousand-year-old blood herding sword.

The accident almost killed Ren Yunji, but the bubbling blood also unsealed this divine sword, which seemed to have become scrap iron a long time ago.

-- Cultivation has been further deepened.

The air flow coiled around Ren Yunji's body also gradually became intense, and the cultivation speed that ordinary monks could not imagine was just an ordinary thing when it came to Xiao Dao Leader. And until the speed of absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi reached its peak, Ren Yunxian actually cut the skin of the tips of his fingers, and let the red blood pour into the black sword, what was even more terrifying was that the rust on the sword gradually faded after sucking blood, slowly revealing the smooth scabbard below!

In the quiet hut, this strange scene lasted for a quarter of an hour before finally stopping, during which the speed of bloodletting was not fast, but after the whole process, the little Taoist leader could not help but turn pale, and after a few moments of pranayama, he slowly returned to normal.

He didn't mention the matter of blood pastor to anyone in the past two years, but he only kept it once a week for the future... Compared with ordinary people, people who practice martial arts are already vigorous in qi and blood, and Ren Yunji's cultivation is becoming more and more advanced, so the loss of blood and qi is not a big deal.

At least, compared to the benefits from this black sword, giving up a few drops of blood is never a big deal.

-- Concentrate again

The black sword was still placed on Ren Yunji's knees, but this time he didn't do anything like bloodletting again, but just poured the vitality that had just been absorbed into his body from the hilt into the sword, and after the vitality passed through the entire black sword with difficulty, he returned to his body from the scabbard through the other palm, the boring and arduous process was repeated, but Ren Yunxian couldn't find a trace of impatience on his face.

Naturally, the trail leader will not waste time doing useless work... In fact, this is also one of the wonderful uses of the black sword that he has discovered in the past two years. However, when he fed the Yuan Force True Qi in his body into the sword and sharpened it, and then withdrew it in his body, although the total amount of Yuan Qi had been reduced in disguise, his cultivation speed was reduced in disguise, but its condensation and purity were far from comparable to the quality of the usual direct absorption and transformation!

There is nothing to hesitate about in this way.

Sitting and forgetting the scriptures is to pave the way for cultivating more superior innate martial arts, and it is not the work of a wise man to be greedy for merit, so it is the right way to spend a little more time laying a good foundation at this moment.

Moreover, even putting aside the innate consideration of promotion in the future, just for the present moment, such a pure True Qi is of great benefit both against the enemy and when healing wounds, and the wonderful points of it cannot be described by the person concerned. Even with the gradual unsealing of the black sword, the effect of refining internal force is also slowly improving, which makes people look forward to the next changes.

In this way, the cultivation of tempering true qi lasted for a whole day, and although the process was boring, the harvest was not small. The true qi in the sea of twin qi is almost complete, and because of repeated polishing, it is even more free to carry at this moment, swaying as you wish. Feeling the internal force that had become a little thicker again, Ren Yunqi stretched his waist to dispel the accumulated fatigue. I believe that it won't be long before he can probably break through to the realm of sitting and forgetting the ninefold in one go.

When it was dusk, the meal that the third senior brother put at the door of the trail chief at noon was still warm, and he thought it should have been reheated.

In the past two years, the senior brothers have also become accustomed to Ren Yunji's diligent cultivation energy, and at the same time, they have also seen his talent. During the period of the senior brother's absence, Ren Yunxi's cultivation has been rising steadily, and now he is a well-deserved first person in the Sword Peak, and he is also a well-known junior genius in the entire Pure Yang Palace.

The senior brothers couldn't help in practicing qi and swords, and they couldn't bear to disturb them, so they could only silently support their junior brothers in this way, hoping to share some of the burden in terms of daily life. These seemingly insignificant details made the little Taoist's heart warm, after all, compared to those admiration and admiration, the care of the senior brothers seemed more and more real.

Thinking of this, Ren Yunxian couldn't help but smile on his face... When the senior brother also comes back, the sword peak will be more lively than before, right?

Thinking about it like this, the little Taoist stood up habitually, and the heavy black sword was also tucked to his waist with the hilt of the sword in one hand, but the accident happened at this time... The action of pulling out a sword flower directly is usually no problem at all, but today's situation is completely different!

The black sword thrown out did not return to Ren Yunxi's waist obediently, and only "Choke!" was heard in the small room. There was a crisp sound, and a sharp cold light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Sword... He actually pulled the black sword out of its scabbard!?

Yes, this should not be something to be surprised for any swordsman. The so-called sword should have looked like this, but for Ren Yunxi, who had not drawn his sword out of its sheath for two years, this reasonable change still shocked him inexplicably.

Even from the first day of understanding the method of unsealing with blood, the little Taoist had vaguely looked forward to the arrival of this day in his heart, but he never dreamed that he would come to this point so quickly.

… There was no earth-shattering mutation, no dazzling style, this strange sword that he had disliked and cherished was pulled out of its scabbard by him so unremarkable at this moment. The slightly childish face was reflected on the shiny sword, and it was full of doubts for a while.

PS: First update!