"You're not me, how do you know I can't realize?" Ning Qianqiu didn't look back and said lightly.

The feather falcon suffocated, and snorted coldly: "Even if you can stimulate that sword intent, I'm afraid it will be a big disaster, you have seen the fate of Yu Lianhua's girl!"

"yes, that's a problem!"

Ning Qianqiu didn't refute, shook his head, sat back beside the Feather Falcon, and looked it up and down.

The feather falcon was furious by him, and said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

Ning Qianqiu smiled and said, "Since you are Yu Lianhua's pet, you must know when she comprehends the sword intent, right?

The feather falcon laughed and said, "So you want to ask this! ”

Ning Qianqiu's eyes lit up: "Say it quickly!"

The Feather Falcon looked at him sneeringly, and said leisurely: "Qianhu Academy has stood for 10,000 years, and the study of divine will can be said to be the best in the world, and there are naturally countless methods for comprehending divine will. Yu Lianhua relied on the "Sword Washing Pool" in Qianhu Academy to successfully comprehend the sword intent. I told you the method, you can try to break into Thousand Lakes Academy!"

As she spoke, the feather falcon laughed.

Ning Qianqiu said helplessly: "Isn't there any other way, for example, swallowing some kind of pill, or something?"

The Feather Falcon's gaze froze, fear flashed in its eyes, and after a while, it snorted coldly: "I don't know about this seat, even if there is this elixir, who will refine it for you?

Ning Qianqiu didn't notice the abnormality in the expression of the Feather Falcon.

The Feather Falcon didn't provide any favorable information for comprehending the sword intent, but Ning Qianqiu didn't expect anything, so naturally he couldn't be disappointed.

Now, he decided to retreat in the swamp.

On the one hand, after seeing the personality of the young man surnamed Yuan clearly, the plague in Heluan Town was handed over to this person to manage, and he was really relieved. The other townspeople have forgotten, Guo'er, this girl, Ning Qianqiu will never allow her to have an accident. Staying in the swamp, he can still go back from time to time.

On the other hand, the powerful sword intent in the imprinted swamp gave him too much shock, and such a powerful power, even if he only comprehended the surface of it, it would be of great benefit to his cultivation in the future.

And those who have seen that sword intent, there is also Yu Lianhua!

It is conceivable that now this woman must be somewhere in the swamp, thinking about comprehending the powerful sword intent.

If Yu Lianhua preemptively participates in enlightenment, whether he still has a chance is a matter of two words!

Ning Qianqiu, how could he be willing to pass by with such a powerful force?

The path of cultivation was already accompanied by hardships and dangers, and after seeing the power of that sword intent, it was Ning Qianqiu who weighed the pros and cons, and finally chose the swamp retreat.

And, of course, one last point.

Nearly half a year has passed since Ning Qianqiu broke through to the Yellow Spirit Realm, and in the past half a year, Ning Qianqiu has not been very idle, delaying a lot of cultivation.

Otherwise, with Ning Qianqiu's talent and the assistance of pills, his cultivation would have broken through a long time ago.

Fortunately, after refining the Solid Spirit Pill, he relied on the pill to raise his cultivation to the peak of the Yellow Spirit Realm.

And after Fang Wangyue came to his senses, Ning Qianqiu was pleasantly surprised to find that the bottleneck of the Huang Spirit Realm, which had been bothering him, was faintly showing signs of loosening.

A breakthrough is imminent!

That's good news!

After all, the purpose of his travels was to get rid of mundane affairs and improve his cultivation.

......

In the dark swamp, it was like a lamp rising, swaying leisurely, illuminating a few reeds.

In the nest of an unknown demon beast, Ning Qianqiu leaned against the mound with his back, and a dark green furnace in front of him, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance in the scorching spiritual fire.

The white light reflected his handsome face, which was angular and angular, and his expression was neither sad nor joyful. On the ground, there were more than a dozen golden pills lying quietly.

No one seems to have said that when Ning Qianqiu is alchemy, his figure will naturally reveal a calm and calm temperament, as if everything in heaven and earth, nothing and nothing can shake this figure.

"Serenity?"

In the distance, Feather Falcon retracted its gaze, the word popping into his head for no apparent reason.

In a blink of an eye, one person and one bird have been in the swamp for more than half a month.

At the beginning, knowing that Ning Qianqiu was an alchemist, the shock in Jiang Yu Falcon's heart was indescribable.

Later, after seeing Ning Qianqiu's increasing Cheng Dan rate visible to the naked eye, the feather falcon became numb.

"Demons!"

Feather Hayabusa muttered.

Cultivating to the Yellow Spirit Realm at a young age, and still being an alchemist, this is already terrifying enough! But after observing these few days, the Feather Falcon found that Ning Qianqiu's talent on the way to alchemy was unbelievably strong!

The Cheng Dan rate, click to rise, is this still a person?

What's more, Ning Qianqiu's pure white spiritual fire always gives the Feather Falcon an extremely dangerous signal, and every time she appears, the Feather Falcon feels as if her soul is quietly trembling!

"Birds are more angry than people!" the feather falcon could only ask the sky speechlessly.

What made Jiang Yu Falcon feel a little relieved was that Ning Qianqiu's comprehension of the powerful sword intent had never made much progress.

"Hoo ......"

The spirit fire returned to his hands.

Another solid spirit pill was condensed, but Ning Qianqiu's face was not half happy.

In the past half a month, he has a deeper understanding of Danyi, and when refining the Guling Pill, the Cheng Dan rate is also rising steadily, and now the Cheng Dan rate has exceeded three percent.

This is the level of a top alchemist.

But he couldn't do good things in pairs, he couldn't break through the bottleneck of cultivation, and he couldn't figure out what he could do with the sword intent.

"You can't become a fat man by eating in one bite!"

Ning Qianqiu sighed lightly and put away Tao Zeding. The Solid Spirit Pill in his hand was enough to use for a period of time, and next, he had to devote himself to cultivation!

Ning Qianqiu swallowed a solid spirit pill, took a deep breath, and began to follow the record of the Barbarian King Gong Jade Book, posing in the second posture of the Barbarian King Gong and cultivating.

Titicaca......

Ning Qianqiu lay on the ground, covered in cold sweat, and his body twisted into a supine posture little by little, with his left hand pinned to the right and his right hand pinned to the left......

There was a sound of joints writhing, and it was terrifying to hear.

"Crazy?"

The feather falcon swallowed his saliva, the first time he saw it, someone would cultivate in this way.

What kind of cultivation is this, this is clearly torturing yourself!

Mo Fei Ning Qianqiu's terrifying physique was tempered in this way?

The feather falcon doesn't know.

And Ning Qianqiu was still gritting his teeth and insisting, constantly adjusting his posture, at this moment, his figure no longer looked like a human being, but like a monster!

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, dawn is approaching.

Ning Qianqiu's body twitched from time to time, and his expression was extremely painful.

"Ahh

With a cry of pain, Ning Qianqiu's body returned to its normal form and suspended this cultivation. He gasped for air, only to feel that the muscles all over his body were spasming, and the pain was incomparable.

This night, because his posture was always broken, his cultivation was intermittent, and the effect was not great.

"It's hard at the beginning!"

Ning Qianqiu gritted his teeth, rested for a while, and when his muscles were no longer so painful, he immediately got up and walked out.

The most effective way to break through the bottleneck is to fight!

Fight in the limit, in the battle, pursue the perception of that moment!

"Let's go, Xiao Zi!" Ning Qianqiu greeted weakly.

The feather falcon fluttered its wings in dissatisfaction.

In the swamp, even if the perception of the Feather Falcon is suppressed, it is still stronger than Ning Qianqiu, which is extremely important, and no one knows when Yu Lianhua will come to the door.

At critical moments, the Feather Falcon can also be used as a hostage...... Uh, ornithistry?