Eleven products of the fairy road.

Qi training, qi training, condensing qi, and gathering qi are called the next three products.

Congenital, six products.

Jindan, five products.

Yuan baby, four products.

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Martial Arts Nine Pins.

Refining the body, training the skin and flesh, training the muscles and bones, and condensing the true qi are called the next three products.

Congenital, six products.

Bao Dan, five products.

Tengyun, four products, this realm for blood and marrow, hit the bridge of heaven and earth in the body, in order to fly against the wind.

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There is a big difference between refining the body and practicing qi.

The martial artist condenses the martial arts Jindan, and the orthodox name is the Baodan realm, which can be called the grandmaster realm.

After all, the Bao Dan realm is integrated into a body of qi and blood and even spirit and spirit, if you want to break the Dan ...... That qi and blood will be dispersed, and the cultivation of a body will plummet, although the martial artists of this realm cannot fly, but they can stay in the air for a short time, but the true qi consumed is very much.

After all, a martial artist, after all, relies on his iron-like body and qi and blood, in the achievement of the Sky Realm, which means to exchange blood and marrow, to see how much of his own bridge between heaven and earth can be opened, if the more, the faster and higher he can fly, otherwise the slow flight speed is a waste of true qi, not to mention, it is simply a live target in the sky.

And after practicing qi and condensing into a pill, you can control qi or fly with objects, and in the mortal world, you are like a high immortal, and you are good at swordsmanship, talismans, and even some strange spells.

As for swordsmanship and swordsmanship, although it is only a one-word difference, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

Sword control is to rely on a trace of true qi to implicate the two together, and the emphasis is on controlling the sword with qi.

And the sword technique, that is, the land sword immortal, can only use the sword, and the two cannot be compared.

Of course, the top methods of some sects can allow some disciples with extremely high comprehension to learn the sword art in advance, but it is unimaginable that the sword is more powerful with the heart and the sword with the god.

It's just that there is no shortage of that kind of kendo genius, in the Jindan realm, and even in the innate realm, you can easily resist the sword.

Just like Lin Shixian, a fairy sword flew on the day she was born, even if she didn't have a trace of true qi, with just one thought, she could make the fairy sword like an arm and a finger, harvesting people's heads, so chic.

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Zhao Zimo doesn't have such a good kendo talent, but he can work harder, at this time, his physique has reached the upper limit, if there is no chance, he can only slowly change blood and marrow, as for the higher realm, it is still too far for him.

At this time, he concentrated on Qi cultivation, trying his best to let himself practice Qi, and not falling too far behind, because he was also an innate Dao body.

As a result, refining the body surpassed the Qi training.

As for why he can participate in the sect's small competition, it is completely because he doesn't have a martial arts golden pill......

He has a dragon spine that is different from ordinary people, and he can collect his qi and blood, so that others can't determine his own realm, so he can only look at it according to his own qi sea.

Therefore, he can't use the kung fu of refining the body at that time, so as not to be discovered, so the little Taoist priest needs to calm down and practice his swordsmanship.

After all, there is no way to stop cultivating all the way, otherwise the cultivation will go backwards.

And he can be like a dragon in his body, even if he is unlucky, as the master said, if he goes down the mountain gate, but he does not have enough luck to feed the dragon's back, he will definitely be turned into a puppet, the world is so big, the master cannot protect him for a lifetime, if he doesn't want to die, he must compete for the luck of heaven and earth, otherwise he can only rely on the protection of the strong in the future, so what's the point of living.

In short, the life of the pit father is coming, he wants to rob the treasures of heaven and earth, grab luck, grab everything, not to mention that in order to become an immortal, at least he has to solve the problem of the dragon's spine in his body first.

Pure Yang Sword Sect, the only way of the sword.

The world's blades are lucky, the way of the sword occupies seven layers, and the other blades share the remaining three layers, so you can imagine how many people use swords in this world.

Of course, it doesn't mean that people who use swords are powerful, it's just that it's easier to reach the top, and if you use other weapons to practice to the pinnacle, you will also be the best in the world.

"Hey!"

"Huh?" Zhao Zimo turned his head and saw the senior sister in white fluttering, covering the corners of her mouth, snorting, squinting her eyes and pointing at Luojian Peak.

"What's wrong?"

"If you want to practice the sword, go to the top of the sword peak, that giant sword has all kinds of sword intent, if you can comprehend one, it is a rare ability, even if you don't like this sword intent, you can also take its strengths and abandon its shortcomings.

If you really have a great source of blessings, maybe you can still see the immortal sword dance, don't you know, the true disciples of Luo Jian Peak don't sleep one by one, and they stared at the opportunity all day long, and they can't wait to see the fairy dancing sword every day, and their eyes are as black as the red panda under the mountain. When Lin Shixian said this, she suddenly smiled, as if she had thought of something, but the ensuing sense of loss made her not very happy.

"Panda?" Zhao Zimo twitched the corner of his mouth, could it be that there are pandas in this world, but maybe, he has lived in the town for so long, and the history of this world and China is somewhat familiar, but it is bigger, more exaggerated and more mythical.

Lin Shixian glanced at the bottom of the mountain, and then pouted: "Yes, the black and white panda is very cute, I also raised one at the beginning, but it's a pity that ...... That one has no spirituality, and it can't get a knot.

But it's very funny, I barely lived for more than a hundred years, and I buried it with my own hands. ”

"Oh!" Zhao Zimo nodded in a trance, but still asked rhetorically: "Can I go to the top of Luojian Peak, I'm not a disciple of that vein after all, right?" ”

"What's wrong with this, although Luojian Peak is the main peak, those true disciples are not easy to speak, but they do have a set of sword practice, and they are quite upright, after all, the real sword cultivation is just right, they just like to pester people to compete.

So as long as you show extraordinary talent in kendo, it's very simple for you to mingle with them, in short, the disciples of the main peak are all a group of silly boys who practice swords. ”

"Oh" Zhao Zimo nodded, and hurriedly slipped away when Lin Shixian was unhappy and seemed to be about to eat again.

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He passed through the fantastic sea of clouds, and before he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he saw an old Taoist priest with a few strands of white hair on his sideburns, walking slowly up the mountain with a whisk.

Zhao Zimo glanced at him curiously, he had never seen this old Taoist, and he couldn't see his depth, but the realm was definitely higher than himself, but he didn't know why he didn't fly, but went up the mountain step by step.

However, it could be seen that the Taoist robe on his body was the clothing of the elders of the inner gate, which was the same as his status as a true disciple, but the little Taoist priest saw that he was quite old, so he still bowed and continued to descend the mountain.

"Fellow Daoists, please slow down!"

"Eh, my predecessor called me?" Zhao Zimo glanced at the elder and twitched his mouth, embarrassed to call him a fellow Daoist.

The old Taoist priest smiled kindly: "Are you a true disciple of the Immortal Peak?" ”

"Hmm."

"Poor Dao for many years, I haven't seen a new true disciple in Taxian Peak, Daoist friends are in a hurry, but there is something urgent?"

Zhao Zimo raised his eyebrows, feeling that there was nothing to hide, and said slowly: "Go to the Sword Peak, and think about practicing the sword ......."

"Hey, you still dare to go to the Sword Peak, and you're not afraid that those sword cultivators will force you to take out the sword?"

"Well, if you can't fight, you will admit defeat, it's always good to have the opportunity to practice swords, I heard that the giant sword has all kinds of sword intent, even if it is only a kind of sword intent, it is also a great blessing." Zhao Zimo smiled casually.

The smile on the old Taoist's face was obvious: "If you can't beat it, you will admit defeat, you have a good temperament, but the comparison of the same sect is a comparison, you don't have to worry too much about winning or losing, but you are young, you should always have some momentum, otherwise too many opportunities will make your easy-going temperament miss." ”

Zhao Zimo listened to it, and always felt that this old Taoist didn't like to chew words so much, this vernacular returned to the basics, he liked it!

So he said with a smile: "Of course I have the momentum, Hualong Summit Martial Arts, I have to fight for the top three!" ”

"Oh, amazing, I didn't have the courage to be an old man, no matter whether the sect is small or big, it ranks last, and the harmful master always scolds me for being unproductive."

"Haha, but I think the seniors should be able to accumulate thick and thin, maybe in two days, a sword will soar, and become an immortal."

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he was stunned, and immediately laughed: "By your auspicious words, if I and he soar in the future, I will invite you to take a look." ”

"Thank you for the love of the seniors, the juniors retired first!" Zhao Zimo took a few steps back, turned around and used light power, and flew downward against the wind, although it was short, but it was also fluttering.

The old Taoist priest who watched him leave took a slow breath and continued to climb the mountain step by step.

He has been cultivating for nine hundred years, every step is slow, he is congenital, others are Jindan, and when he is Jindan, the outstanding people of the same generation have cultivated the Yang God, and they have traveled thousands of miles.

It's just that after 900 years, there are very few people left of their generation, and some people have almost no hope of immortality.

And he was tired after walking step by step for nine hundred years.

So, three years later.

He didn't want to go anymore, he wanted to ......

Go to the nine heavens, knock on the fairy gate!