Chapter 68: Refining the elixir does not return the grass

As the name suggests, the whole courtyard is covered with pines, looking verdant from afar, a winding path is winding and quiet, with a trace of tranquility, Xiao Chen did not expect that there would be such a comfortable courtyard in this noisy Duanmu City.

Originally, Xiao Chen thought that this Qingsong Courtyard was just a garden rest place, but with the guidance of this servant, the scene of the Qingsong Courtyard made him more and more surprised.

There are all kinds of pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard, small bridges, flowing water, rockeries and lakes are readily available, and in the middle of this green pine courtyard, there is even a martial arts arena of a thousand zhang size, and eighteen kinds of weapons can be seen on the martial arts field.

"Two distinguished guests, this Qingsong Villa is divided into three parts, which are the rest place of the left and right courtyards and the martial arts arena in the middle, and the martial arts arena in the middle can be used to verify the martial arts here, I don't know how to distribute the two distinguished guests of the left and right courtyards."

The servant who led Xiao Chen and Ren Fei did not look proud of the shock in the eyes of Xiao Chen and Ren Fei, this person was obviously a clever person who knew the way to behave in the world.

And Xiao Chen and the two obviously didn't pay attention to his problems, first, Xiao Chen didn't have too many requirements for the place where he lived, while Ren Fei was obsessed with martial arts, and he didn't care about these, immediately the two looked at each other and smiled at each other, and each walked towards the courtyard in the opposite direction, leaving the servant standing in place at a loss.

Entering the courtyard, Xiao Chen only looked at the layout of the courtyard in general, and didn't pay much attention to it. Not long after, several maids arranged by Ying Jie came to serve Xiao Chen a sumptuous dinner, and the banquet kept looking at Xiao Chen's eyebrows, and the posture was very enthusiastic.

"Patriarch Xiao, the sixth master of my family can't come for a while, so I specially order the servant to confess to you, and ask Patriarch Xiao to do a lot of Haihan."

"Go back to your master, little virgin thank you for his hospitality."

By the time these maids left, the sky was already dark, and the lights in the entire manor were bright from afar, and from time to time you could hear the sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, which was the manor guards patrolling the manor.

Poof!

The door of the courtyard was closed, the flames in the oil lamp made a sound from time to time, a fire was very strong, under the reflection of the firelight, a slender figure sat on the bed, posing in a posture of five hearts facing the sky, Xiao Chen's eyes were slightly closed at this moment, but he did not practice martial arts, at this moment he was reflecting on the experience of the past few days.

Every battle is a verification of their own martial arts realm, and only through continuous combat can a warrior break through himself faster, constantly develop his own potential, and make further progress.

Martial arts is the most magical mystery in the world, countless people can not understand in their lives, every step forward has experienced thousands of difficulties and dangers, so we need to continue to explore ourselves, check and fill in the gaps, can not have the slightest slackness, just like sailing against the current without advancing or retreating.

Finally, after a few hours, Xiao Chen finally finished breathing, and deeply exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath suppressed in his chest, and after a while, two lines of excitement shot out of his originally blurred eyes. At the same time, Xiao Chen's hand touched the animal skin bag on his waist, and took out the elixir that he had traded during the day.

The grass is about two feet high, composed of three sword-shaped blades of grass, each sword-shaped blade has a trace of blood-red veins, and if you look carefully, it seems that there is blood circulating in these veins, and the blood-red streamer shines brightly in this dim light.

It is the treasure that can feel the unyielding will of the ancestors in the legend, although the magic of this elixir does not return to grass only exists in the oral tradition of the Great Wilderness Human Race, and it is rare for ordinary people to see it.

Speaking of this, I have to mention the artistic conception of this martial arts, the comprehension of the artistic conception is too difficult, there are many martial artists on the continent, but there are very few people who comprehend the artistic conception, for example, in this boulder valley, there is no martial artist who has comprehended the artistic conception.

But if the warrior once comprehends the artistic conception, the combat effectiveness can be said to increase several times in an instant, and fighting beyond the level is as simple as eating and drinking, as the so-called artistic conception is invincible, directly crushing the opponent from the momentum, shaking the will and destroying the spirit, and even for the opponent who is not firm in the heart of martial arts, he can surrender without a fight.

"Let the patriarch see what the magic of this grass is not returned."

Gently holding this elixir, although Xiao Chen at this moment was a little impatient, wanting to appreciate the magic of this elixir not returning grass, but he knew that if he wanted to hurry, he would not be able to reach it, and if he wanted to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools.

Just like those real Dan masters refining pills, they need to burn incense and fast before opening the furnace, so that they can calm their minds and adjust their spirits to the best moment in order to achieve the greatest effect.

The slow operation of his own exercises in his body calmed down the battle qi that was originally active and abnormal due to the battle, and after thirty-six weeks, Xiao Chen felt that his mood had finally calmed down.

Immediately, he gently pasted the grass on the seal hall in the center of his eyebrows, and surrounded the elixir with his powerful soul perception, and at the same time, the essence and spirit of the whole body all entered a state of perfection, and the whole person wandered out of the world, entering a mysterious and mysterious ethereal state, and the gods and I forgot about each other.

Airplanes!

With Xiao Chen's refining, this elixir did not return the grass out of his control, and a powerful and tyrannical fluctuation continued to come out from the sword-shaped grass blade, and the invisible fluctuation made the qi in front of the void viscous, enveloping Xiao Chen's body in it.

"Kill!"

A tyrannical aura suddenly burst out from the spirit grass, constantly impacting Xiao Chen's soul, at this moment, his soul was surrounded by infinite killing intent, the whole person seemed to be a flat boat in the vast ocean, unable to control his course, he could only go with the flow, and his mind was full of illusions, and he couldn't tell whether it was displayed or illusory.

And in his mind, the image of the will of a strong man stood in the air, and the terrifying killing intent suppressed the void, as if everything in the sky was trembling under his will, and a killing intent continued to impact his mind.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The eyes of this strong man opened slightly, and two colorful rays of light instantly broke through the void, and the next moment he saw the image of the strong man's will, holding the bone stick with both hands, without the slightest fancy, just like this, he smashed into the void in front of him ordinarily, on the huge bone stick, with a bloodthirsty breath, the space was blasted open with a big crack, and in Xiao Chen's feelings, his soul seemed to be smashed by this stick.

Now Xiao Chen no longer feels his existence, and the whole person has become muddy under the impact of battle intent, and the invisible killing intent has always impacted the depths of his soul, and his soul has been torn apart by this unyielding intent over and over again.

"My will is in the word killing, nothing in heaven and earth can be killed! Kill aliens, kill fierce beasts! Kill by killing! Kill a bright blue sky!"

The image of the will of the stout man laughed wildly, with endless murderous intent in the laughter, and even a hint of madness, "Kill, kill, kill!".

Rumble!

In just a moment, Xiao Chen's soul could no longer withstand this illusory killing intent, and shattered into thousands of pieces, colliding and blending with each other in the void.

The stout man who had already fallen into madness in his mind immediately collapsed, turning into countless points of light and disappearing without a trace, all of which was like an illusion.

This strong man doesn't know who people are, only the killing intent remains, killing to stop killing, slaughtering the world, and staining the earth with human blood.