As always, in the end, Wei Changfeng did not ask about her mother's clan from Fan Yue's mouth.

For dinner, Wei Zhuang did not rush back.

After eating, Wei Changfeng returned to the room, and today's words from Fan Yue gave him a great feeling.

Lying on the bed and chatting with Li Ling for a while.

At eight o'clock, I entered the star network on time, and met Lei Meng and others to watch the cool live broadcast.

To his surprise, Wu Baili's image in the star network has also changed, and he is a scholar with a beautiful face, and his screen name is Yezi.

Wei Changfeng didn't expect that such a rough guy would take such a name, thinking that everyone has a different self in their hearts.

Entering the live broadcast room, the leaves are very natural, and they are also attracted by the world-famous appearance of Wei Liang.

Later, Wei Liang's Yue Nu swordsmanship was superb, which shocked him even more.

"What a strong talent," Ye Zi said sincerely, "If reality is against the enemy, I am far from being her opponent."

"That's nature," said the most handsome deep-fried man of course, "she is not only the most beautiful, but also the strongest martial arts talent."

Wei Changfeng also had to admit this, his Qingping swordsmanship has not yet entered the realm of entering the house, and Wei Liang has already entered the second realm, it seems that the gap between himself and the genius is still very large.

After a pause, he said, "I'm not as good as her."

His martial arts talent is extremely high, and the cultivation family's Aoki palm has already entered the realm of entering the hall, but there is still a distance from being superb, and he is full of admiration for Wei Liang, who has not met.

"Remember to talk to me when the Weiliang Guardian Regiment recruits," Ye Zi said, he likes to get along with martial artists who are stronger than himself, and he believes that that will bring help and pressure to himself.

The most handsome fried hehe smiled, and his handsome face was like a blooming peach blossom, "Definitely, I will definitely notify you as soon as there is news when the time comes."

The four of them then chatted and then withdrew from the net.

.......。

After resting in the room for a while, Wei Changfeng took the sword hanging on the wall and walked to the rooftop.

In his mind, he was still slightly cool, and the Yue Nu swordsmanship he had just used in the star net.

That move, as if there is life, smooth and abnormal, slightly cool, the whole person seems to be integrated into it, fighting in the demon camp is like a dance, and the essence of the Yue Nu Sword is fully expressed.

"What is the artistic conception of Qingping's swordsmanship," Wei Changfeng thought in his mind.

Standing in the center of the rooftop, Wei Changfeng closed his eyes and felt the evening breeze blowing over his body.

Consciousness gradually relaxes and spreads to the surroundings.

Gradually, he seemed to feel the breeze blowing, felt the freshness of the mountains and forests, felt the tranquility of the moonlight, and gradually blended the breath on his body with the surroundings.

The sword in his hand was unsheathed, and his feet stepped on the sword, and a set of Qingping swordsmanship was used from his hand, and the swordsmanship was smooth, and there was no difficulty at all when he practiced in the past.

In the platform, under the moonlight, I saw the sword light flickering, splashing a sword light.

Wei Changfeng's figure moved within a radius of several meters, his footwork was smooth, and his body was elegant, like an immortal.

A set of swordsmanship one hundred and eight styles were all used, and the tip of the sword faintly showed a trace of white sword light, rubbing the air and making a clattering sound.

After practicing the swordsmanship twice, Wei Changfeng opened his eyes and came to his senses.

He still has an impression of what he practiced just now.

"It seems that the Yue Nu swordsmanship is really similar to the Qingping Sword," Wei Changfeng said with joy on his face.

In the past month, although he has been insisting on the cultivation of basic sword techniques, and he has not relaxed his swordsmanship, his control of swordsmanship is like falling into a bottleneck, and there has been no great progress.

Today's breakthrough in Qingping's swordsmanship allowed him to find the direction of his efforts, and he believed that it would not be long before his Qingping swordsmanship would be able to enter the realm of entering the house.

"It seems that as my mother said, accumulating more of my martial arts heritage will be of great benefit to my own understanding and inheritance," Wei Changfeng thought.

After a moment of calm, Wei Changfeng walked into the quiet room.

Begin today's spiritual practice.

The ashram is still the same, surrounded by gods on the walls.

Looking at the idols on the wall, Wei Changfeng faintly felt a sense of intimacy, feeling that they were all alive, and he could feel the fluctuations of divine power on them.

Reverently light three incense sticks.

Sit cross-legged on top of the bunk in front of the god case.

"Above the three days, respect the Tao. Among the ten thousand laws, incense is the first. Today, with Tao incense, virtue incense, Wuwei incense, Wuwei pure natural incense, Lingbao Hui incense, beyond the three realms and three realms, and a hundred worships of true incense,............ The cloud seal is too empty, at the beginning of the catastrophe, Cha Ya Chaer, or sinking or floating, wandering in five directions, more than a zhang, the innocent emperor's text, according to the pen is the book, to play the hole chapter, the second book spirit rune, the beginning of the decline, the true text, Zhao Zhao has it, and it has nothing"

Pray for a curse.

Wei Changfeng's divine soul began to be absorbed by the idol, and he independently operated the magic technique.

The starlight and moonlight from the outside world were attracted, shining down from the skylight, forming a pillar of light that enveloped him and continuously merged into his body.

Meixin Nimaru Palace,

At this time, it was like a rain of light, and the starlight in the sky emerged from the void, wrapping and blending the idol into it, and the idol gradually began to solidify with the integration of light.

The body of the god statue also absorbs the brilliance, but the speed of condensation is far less than that of the god eyes and bloody hands that are injected with divine power all the time.

After the Divine Eye and the Bloody Hand entered the Divine Phase, the river of divine power to which they belonged appeared even larger.

Flowing out of the void, separate injections.

The two gods became more and more solid, as if they were entities.

However, the other parts of the statue are far from the Divine Shadow Period, and at this rate, Wei Changfeng will have to work hard for at least a year if he wants to fully enter the Divine Shadow Period.

After an hour, the incoming starlight gradually decreased, and the divine soul detached from the idol, and the cultivation of divine arts was over.

Wei Changfeng regained his senses, and his soul flew around the statue a few times, watching the statue become more and more condensed, and his heart was very satisfied.

Stopping, he noticed that his spirit seemed to have changed somewhat.

In the past, the divine soul was only the imagination of his subjective consciousness, and he couldn't feel the entity at all, but today he found that the divine soul had actually begun to condense.

"Could it be that the soul of the gods can also change like the statues of gods" Wei Changfeng thought in his heart, and he also had some expectations in his heart.

.....。

The next day, Wei Changfeng woke up early and washed up.

So he went upstairs.

Before dawn,

Only a faint glimmer of light could be seen in the sky, turning the dark space into gray.

Wei Changfeng stood on the edge of the building, looking into the distance, carefully experiencing the darkness before dawn.

Gradually, the sun slowly rose.

The light on the horizon changed from a line to a patch.

Suddenly, the sun leaped out, like a sharp sword, breaking through the dark space and illuminating the entire space.

Wei Changfeng felt that the qi around his body was being pulled, and the majestic true qi in the dantian was driven, and he was about to burst out.

As soon as his heart moved, he sat down cross-legged.

Luck Nine Turns Xuangong, under the impact of the abundant True Qi, the fifth meridian was directly rushed away, breaking through to the realm of the fifth layer of Qi refining.