Yan Lan looked at Mo Li's encouraging and expectant gaze, her cold and sad face melted slightly, and she was handed a resolute smile.

Immediately, the dust and ink glass drifted away.

Yan Lan muttered: "There is still some time, that is, the selection of disciples of the Earth Gate, not only for the disciples of the Tiangang Gate, but also to learn the Tiangang Method, the Tiangang Gate establishes the sect with a sword, then I will practice the Tiangang Sword Technique!"

Subsequently, Yan Lan took the Tiangang Sword Technique Sword Spectrum, found a quiet place in the mountains, and practiced seriously.

Half a day later, Yan Lan's sword body was clear and flickering, and he actually touched the method of Tiangang's sword technique.

Yan Lan was overjoyed, and after two days of cultivation, he completely mastered the first stunt in Tiangang's sword technique, the sword scroll.

The skill is easy to practice, but the spirit is difficult to practice.

If you want to improve your cultivation, you need to cultivate the spiritual technique, but every level of cultivation requires countless years of mental effort.

However, the cultivation technique is not so difficult, and of course, the reason why it is not difficult is also based on having the corresponding cultivation. If you skip the level of cultivation, it will also be extremely difficult. If Yue's level is too high, there is no hope of cultivation at all.

Yan Lan has the cultivation realm of the early stage of Huadan, and he cultivates the first stunt, so he naturally has his hands on it.

The sky is clear, the mountains are high and the clouds are low, Yan Lan roared, and then soared into the sky, wielding the magic sword in his hand arbitrarily, and exerting the stunt of the sword to the extreme, the wind follows the sword flow, the cloud moves with the sword, the aura is magnificent, and the momentum is extraordinary.

Yan Lan found that the power emitted by performing stunts was far stronger than simply using spiritual power.

After dancing the sword for a long time, Yan Lan landed on the ground, and said happily: "Now, the first sword technique has been cultivated, so let's cultivate the second one." ”

A moment later, under Elder Ren's astonished gaze, Yan Lan took away the second sword technique.

"The second stunt of the Tiangang Sword Technique - Ten Thousand Swords Ling Tian!"

Yan Lan groaned lightly, and soon printed the recipe into the sea of knowledge, comprehended it for a moment, and then brandished the magic sword and immersed himself in cultivation.

Half a day later, Yan Lan's sword body finally differentiated into a sword shadow.

A day later, Yan Lan cultivated this sword shadow to a substantial state.

Three days later, Yan Lan cultivated ten essence sword rays.

Time is like water, flowing in a hurry, Yan Lan is immersed in cultivation day and night. Originally, he still despised the Tiangang Sword Technique a little, but the more he cultivated, the more he found that the power of the Tiangang Sword Technique was far beyond his imagination, especially the stunt Ten Thousand Swords Ling Tian, he had only cultivated dozens of swords, and he could detect the momentum that could move mountains.

Seven days before the selection from the Earth Gate, Yan Lan finally cultivated a hundred true sword shadows.

"Hmm, I thought that cultivating the second level could be as easy as cultivating the first level, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult, fortunately, I have a golden ability to quickly replenish spiritual power, otherwise I'm afraid it will be difficult to cultivate for such a long time. ”

Yan Lan exhaled lightly, looked at the sea of clouds, and said leisurely: "I don't know how Sister Ziyi's cultivation is!"

As soon as her mind moved, Yan Lan stepped into the Zen space again.

At this time, Ziyi's body was full of golden ability, his expression was calm, and the ancient well was waveless.

Yan Lan quietly watched Ziyi while contemplating the mystery of the Extreme Dao of the Pregnant Spirit.

In just a stick of incense, Yan Lan's pupils suddenly tightened, and the golden rays flowing on Ziyi's body suddenly all moved in one direction and suddenly gathered over.

Yan Lan's expression changed, his eyes stared, and he suddenly found that all these golden rays were gathering towards Ziyi's dantian.

"Mo Fei, this is Juyuan Ning Dan......"

Yan Lan's eyes lit up and she was overjoyed.

At this moment, not only the golden rays flowing on Ziyi's body, but even in the Zen heart space, a large amount of golden energy was surging towards Ziyi's dantian.

"Uh-huh......" After a few breaths, Zi Yi let out a soft groan.

Yan Lan's heart tightened, and he stood aside, quietly watching the changes in Ziyi.

Ziyi's eyes were still closed, but his hands were waved according to a strange cultivation method, as if he was embracing all the golden spiritual energy around him into his arms and into the dantian.

Such a scene lasted for about a stick of incense, and the surging golden spiritual energy began to ease down.

At this time, Ziyi's eyes opened, and there were a few golden flashes in her eyes.

Zi Yi pinched the strange trick with both hands, and in the dantian, like a baby breathing, one by one, the golden ball energy burst out with a strong light, dazzling.

As Zi Yi pinched the trick with both hands, the golden mang's ball gradually shrank, and in the process of shrinking, it still changed in size as if it was breathing in and out, and it was also slowly absorbing the golden ability.

In such a scene, it lasted for a stick of incense, and the size of the golden mango ball had changed from the size of the original navel orange to the size of a walnut, but the golden mangs released by it were even more prosperous.

Yan Lan stood aside cautiously, facing this scene, and secretly pondered: "It seems that the greatest effect of this Compassion Zen Heart is to assist in cultivation and improve cultivation. But I don't know, what is the difference between the Yuan Dan formed by the gathering of this golden ability and the Yuan Dan formed by others absorbing natural spiritual power?"

Yan Lan's frowning eyebrows couldn't hide her excitement, and at the same time there was a hint of expectation.

The surrounding golden ability enveloped Ziyi's body, like a cocoon that gave birth to life, sacred and pure. The yuan core in her dantian was still flashing with golden rays, and at the same time, one large and one small slowly changed, as if it was brewing extremely strong energy.

Yan Lan remained silent, but her heart trembled. He understood that during the cultivation period, if he could naturally enter the comprehension, the effect would be dozens or even hundreds of times faster than the usual forced hard training. As the saying goes, one day of enlightenment is better than 100 days of practice. Such a deep level of meditation is a heaven-sent opportunity that cultivators can not seek.

Hours passed in such meditation. Yan Lan felt that Ziyi didn't seem to wake up for a while, so he simply closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, cultivating the Burning Gold Soul Technique.

Time is long, and no one is left. A man and a woman in the Zen space sit in the void, letting the outside world be turbulent and vicissitudes.

Just a day before the selection of the earth gate, Ziyi, who was motionless, began to move slowly. The action is very light, but the momentum is sacred, as if the universe is evolving, slow and urgent, and wonderful.

Yan Lan noticed Ziyi's movements, her eyes opened, and she immediately turned her head and carefully checked Ziyi's abnormal appearance.

I saw that in the Ziyi Dantian, the condensed Yuan Core began to tremble violently, and a large amount of golden spiritual energy frantically poured into the Yuan Core.

The tiny meta-nucleus, like a bottomless black hole, greedily devoured the golden spiritual energy. The golden light released by the Yuan Core, along with the large and small Yuan Core, is also bright and dark, really like a spirit ball that breeds huge energy, mysterious and treacherous.

Ziyi's hands suddenly rose up, and she quickly pinched the mysterious technique. A large amount of golden spiritual energy around it, centered on Ziyi's body, rotated in a spiral.

Such an evolution is difficult to describe. About an hour later, Zi Yi's golden rays burst out all around him, and his powerful power made Yan Lan on the side feel a little frightened.

When everything returned to tranquility, Ziyi still had her eyes closed, her face was quiet and elegant, with a golden glow in her white skin. Looking at her temperament, she was originally beautiful and refined, and she was even more sacred, which can only be viewed from afar.