Mu Xuan finally opened the pulse, and moreover, he opened the five veins overnight, which was so against the sky that it could not be reversed anymore.

However, Mu Xuan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

He didn't have a trace of joy after the breakthrough, but only layer after layer of doubt.

Breath of the Five Elements......

If it is not the cause of heaven and earth, then there is only one possibility......

Those special energies that seal the eight veins!

This made Mu Xuan smell a hint of something unusual. The energy that seals the eight veins is the essence of the five elements of heaven and earth? Although there are still three veins that have not yet been opened, Mu Xuan guessed that the situation should not be as he expected. The remaining three strands of energy should be derived attribute or alien attribute energy.

Mu Xuan put his hands behind his head, lay on the bed, and thought quietly......

The old man in white said that his eight veins did not disappear, but were sealed, and now he believes.

Since it is sealed, it is a man-made act, who is that person?

But Mu Xuan clearly felt it, and he was sure that those eight energies were not the aura of a cultivator, but like the essence of nature.

His perception has never regressed.

So, his seals weren't all artificial......

This is thought-provoking, not think?

And so far, Mu Xuan can't figure out, why did he want to seal his eight veins? Does he think that what the old man in white said is true, is it really because he needs to sharpen it? If that's it, he wonders if the guy who sealed him is idle and hurts.

Three years ago?Seal?Genius turned into wastewood?The essence of heaven and earth?The secret of heaven and earth?

The more Mu Xuan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong!

"Is this a bureau?" Mu Xuan's eyes suddenly widened, and he was startled by the idea that suddenly popped up with him. Is this really the case? Mu Xuan's suspicions were not unfounded, looking back on everything that happened, he felt that he was a chess piece. It's not a bureau, what is that?

Mu Xuan rubbed his forehead with both hands, and his eyes returned to calm. Such as a deep pool, the ancient well has no waves.

Rise.

Mu Xuan took out the black scroll, streamer!

Mu Xuan stroked the scroll, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Now that he has opened the five veins, and the five veins have been stabilized, he can already practice some spiritual arts. Otherwise, if you open your pulse and don't practice spiritual arts, you will suffer a lot when you fight against others.

The scroll unfolded, wisps of sword qi diffused out, and Mu Xuan exclaimed, it was sword spirit art!

Although Mu Xuan had already entered the Na Ling Realm and broken through to enter the Na Ling Realm before, he had never practiced any spiritual arts, and because of this, Mu Xuan had never been sure of his weapon.

Now that he is cultivating his sword, Mu Xuan is not rejected. The only trouble is that he doesn't have a sword right now.

While thinking about it, I saw that the sword qi quickly diffused, and in an instant, Mu Xuan's clothes were all in tatters, and his clothes were not covered.

Mu Xuan was helpless, the clothes he had just changed into were broken, and he wouldn't have worn them if he had known.

The scroll was fully unfolded, a ray of white light flashed, and the sword aura was still permeating. But I saw dense runes floating out of the scroll and levitating in front of Mu Xuan.

After studying for a moment, Mu Xuan frowned.

"Only sword tricks, no sword moves?"

"How do you fight this?"

But I saw a sentence left at the end of the sword trick: The sword is like a streamer, only fast and not broken!

Mu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, isn't it the best move to fight fast and slow? However, this also has certain drawbacks, if the opponent's strength is too high, he will be crushed, or if the opponent has cultivated advanced spiritual skills to fight against it, I am afraid that it will not be beneficial.

Don't worry about it for now, let's talk about it after practice.

The sword technique entered the body, Mu Xuan closed his eyes cross-legged, gathered his mind, and cultivated.

Since you can't sleep, let's cultivate!

Two hours later, and then three watches.

Mu Xuan's practice continued. He felt that the second time he opened the pulse, the opened pulse was actually a few points stronger.

Now that he has opened the five veins, his strength is indeed comparable to that of those who have opened the six veins, and even those who have opened the seven veins can fight in a battle.

After opening the pulse, Mu Xuan's comprehension was a little stronger.

The sword breath flowed, and the sword aura around Mu Xuan became thicker, and at this moment, Mu Xuan was completely familiar with the Streamer Sword Technique.

However, Mu Xuan always felt that something was missing?

It's a sword!

There's one less sword in hand!

Mu Xuan was helpless, where to get a sword?

But at this moment, in the room, a streamer flashed. Mu Xuan noticed it, and in a blink of an eye, it was actually the black box given by the old man in white?

The box was dark all over, and it was used to hold scrolls, and at this moment, the box was empty.

Could it be that this box also hides a mystery?

Mu Xuan approached and picked up the box.

But I saw that the box was silent, pitch black, and there was no trace of breath fluctuations!

Wrong?

Why?

Mu Xuan thought about it, but to no avail, so he had to continue cultivating.

The sword technique worked, and the sword qi diffused out, but at this moment, the black box moved again.

It's a streamer sword trick!

Mu Xuan didn't stop, and tried to communicate the black box with a sword technique. As expected, the black box moved again, and a touch of streamer appeared, which was amazingly fast.

The streamer fades into a black box. Mu Xuan sensed a trace of abnormality, and his mind moved, and the black box hung in the air, spinning wildly.

I saw a surge of energy pouring in, making the shape of the black box a little distorted.

Hum! The sharp sword light flickered suddenly, Mu Xuan snorted, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, his body moved back half a foot.

"What a strong sword qi!" Mu Xuan exclaimed, just one was to make his five organs hurt and suffer a few minor injuries.

Just break through and recuperate, no one!

The mental method works to suppress the injuries in the body. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the black box had disappeared, and in its place was an ancient cyan heavy sword, suspended in front of Mu Xuan.

Mu Xuan understood, it turned out that the old man in white had already prepared?

In that case, let's try how!

Mu Xuan stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and the moment he touched it, he only felt a huge force attacking, and his arm suddenly sank down!

Boom!

The floor is a huge mess!

Mu Xuan was dumbfounded?

Just kidding! How do you swing a sword?

It seems that if you want to make this sword, you can't do it without strength!

Mu Xuan didn't give up, he was stumped by a weapon, and he was not ashamed to lose it!

Hold the hilt of the sword with both hands and make the force move!

Mu Xuan is a little uneasy, a weapon that makes people doubt life. He began to wonder if the five veins he opened were fake!

Hold it again, and heaven and earth will work!

"Give it to me!"

The power of the five veins was fully opened, and finally, the sword moved. Although it was subtle, Mu Xuan noticed it.

However, it's a bit embarrassing, just moved so much?

Mu Xuan was angry, even if he was bullied for three years, he never got angry with Mu Xuan, and he was angry with a heavy sword!

Again!

The five veins were fully opened again, and this time Mu Xuan exerted all his strength. If you can't take it, it's really embarrassing, and it's very embarrassing, although there are no outsiders!

But it's still a shame!

Rise!

Raise your sword!

The sword moved again, slowly, but it did.

The five veins are fully open, and the sword is raised in both hands, but it is only a few inches above the ground!

Unable to lift it further, Mu Xuan had no choice but to put down the heavy sword.

It's evil, this weapon is weird! Is the old man Bai having a convulsive brain, giving a bladeless sword, and it's still so heavy!

Helpless, continue to raise the sword......

After some tossing, the sky is getting brighter, the sky is white, and a new day is coming!