Lin Qianmo stroked Wu Feng again, from beginning to end, and then placed Wu Feng in front of him, wrapped it in true qi, and slowly held it up to three inches in front of his chest.

He stretched out his left hand, loosened the exercises and the passive defense of his body, and slashed his left wrist with the index finger of his right hand, forcing out blood and landing on the bladeless sword's sword.

Blood overflowed, and a thick life essence rushed into the sky, and the crimson blood was mixed with a little bit of golden light, which was absorbed by the bladeless sword body.

Choke!

The bladeless sword body roared softly, and the sound of the sword revealed a kind of pleasure and excitement of drinking the blood of the strong.

Lin Qianmo's spirit was highly concentrated, and as wisps of blood poured into the sword body, his own spirit felt more and more clearly the strength and majesty contained in every inch and every hao of the bladeless sword body.

The bladeless sword's sword body was originally gray, but at this moment, after drinking Lin Qianmo's blood, the entire sword body was transformed into pure black little by little.

An extremely powerful evil aura slowly overflowed from the sword body, causing the entire room to chill, and it was filled with special energy fluctuations.

Rumble!

The palpitating evil qi trembled, and this evil qi was so strong that Lin Qianmo felt a little frightened.

He seemed to see the shadow of the sword covering the sky, and the power spanned the nine heavens. The long sword pointed out, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, bleeding and drifting, the earth cracked inch by inch, and the heaven and earth changed color.

If the heart is not strong, at this moment, I am afraid that he will be formed by the demon heart, pick up the bladeless, be controlled by the sword, and only know how to kill.

But Lin Qianmo is burdened with exercises, one is stronger than the other, and most of them have the effect of tempering the mind and self-denial.

In the face of such a strong evil qi, he can still stabilize his mind and firmly guard his self.

The evil aura that overflowed from the sword body grew bigger and bigger, until the last part of the sword body turned into pure black.

Airplanes!

With a tremor, the bladeless sword roared in the house, and at the same time, it also roared in Lin Qianmo's mind.

A slight connection has been established between the two.

Lin Qianmo closed his muscles, the blood flowing from his left wrist suddenly stopped, and the wound began to recover gradually.

The Bladeless Sword trembled in front of him, deliberately breaking away from the control of his True Qi, and seemed to be unconvinced by him.

"After drinking my blood, you want to run? No way! ”

Lin Qianmo withdrew his true qi, holding the hilt of the sword with all his strength in his right hand, and the bladeless sword roared softly, wanting to get out of his control.

But no matter how the long sword struggled, it was difficult to escape Lin Qianmo's control.

The whole process is like taming a horse.

The stronger the horse, the harder it is to train and the harder it is to succumb.

Wufeng Sword struggled for a long time, and finally identified Lin Qianmo, and the sword body no longer trembled.

It has established a special connection with Lin Qianmo's mind.

Lin Qianmo's mind naturally appeared the magic of the bladeless sword.

It can be large or small, from being as small as a thumb when it is shrunk to being like the original when it is getting bigger.

The weight of a thousand catties is not its peak, under the urging of Lin Qianmo's full extension, the heaviness of the bladeless sword can reach tens of thousands of catties!

"What a good sword, good brother, from today onwards, we will slay demons and demons together and face a strong enemy!"

Lin Qianmo stroked the pure black sword body.

Airplanes.

The blade of the sword snapped softly, as if in response.

Then, Lin Qianmo's mind moved, and the bladeless sword shrank into a ring and automatically hung on Lin Qianmo's waist.

"This is a magic weapon, I owe Mr. Yin more and more."

Lin Qianmo's heart was full of gratitude, this kind of divine weapon, even if it was not something he used, few people would give it away easily.

Mr. Yin really treats him as a junior.

"My task now is to work hard to improve my strength, and one day I can fight side by side with Mr. Yin, or even help him, so that I can live up to Mr. Yin's cultivation heart."

Lin Qianmo said secretly in his heart.

Thinking of this, he calmed down and began to practice "Little Wuxianggong".

In the following days, Lin Qianmo had no worries, and had enough pill support to start cultivating day and night.

In addition to taking time during the day every day, take the little gray ash to the special canteen sea for a meal.

The rest of the time, not a second is wasted on anything else.

After all, the Mysterious Valley is not a good place, and before entering, Lin Qianmo must raise his strength to another level to deal with the infinite dangers and weirdness inside.

"Little Nothing Happens" is a success.

The first volume of the "Yijin Sutra" has been completed.

At the same time, the study of "Eight or Nine Xuangong" and the mantra of fighting words has not been left behind, and he has been studying hard every night.

"Eighty-Nine Xuangong" is okay, the root of the body shaping chapter is to strengthen the body, qi and blood. He has a very good foundation, and when he practiced, he didn't feel complicated, step by step, step by step, his physical body became more and more crystalline, although his strength did not increase much, but the strength of his physical body and the integration of strength and force increased greatly.

And the Douzi Mantra is worthy of being the Holy Law of the same level as the "Eight or Nine Xuangong", and the more you cultivate, the more difficult it begins to increase exponentially.

Not only does it consume a huge amount of resources, but it also shows a kind of enlightenment of the Tao, which requires precipitation and a variety of methods to confirm that there is gain.

Lin Qianmo was not in a hurry, he knew that there was no urgency in this regard.

The Tao is ethereal and nowhere to be found.

But it's real, and it can't be sloppy at all.

The slightest mistake is a thousand miles wrong.

Once this powerful holy law is understood and is in a hurry, it will be very difficult to get a glimpse of the true power of the Dharma in the end, and it will only go further and further along the wrong path, leaving regrets in vain.

Soon, a week passed.

Lin Qianmo's daily activity route is very fixed, home, school, special canteen, in addition to relaxation during meals, is to practice day and night.

……

Nearly September, the weather has not changed docile, the scorching sun rises on time every day, bringing a day of heat, in the evening sky, but because of urban pollution, the bright moon rarely outcrops.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

I don't know whether it is dark clouds or haze in the sky, and it is tightly covered with the sky, so that people cannot see the stars and moon, and the sky is extremely dark.

Li Chenghui dragged his tired body, drove the car, and drove home from the overtime company.

He bought a house in Takeshi this year.

He was not originally from Wushi, but after five years of struggle here, he finally saved enough for a down payment.

With a house and a car, Li Chenghui can be regarded as taking root and surviving in this first-tier city.

However, his pressure is still huge, and he has to repay nearly 10,000 yuan for car loans and housing loans every month, and his salary is less than 15,000.

He still has a long way to go.

Marry a wife and have children, firewood, rice, oil and salt.

At this time, he realized the difficulty of his parents at home.

raised him with hard work, provided him with food, clothing and education for more than 20 years.

"When I work hard for a few more years, I will definitely honor my parents and take them over to live."

Li Chenghui thought like this and drove the car into the underground parking lot.

At night, the parking lot is very quiet.

There was not a single figure except for rows of cold vehicles.

The underground lights are a little dim and not bright enough, which makes many places hidden in the shadows.

(ps: I have something to do today, and I came back late, so I wrote it late, the third chapter, I'll write it, and it will be sent late, everyone go to bed early, and I'll see it tomorrow, good night.) ）