In three days, it is impossible to make an obvious leap in skill or something. But with the change of Wen Xiaotian's mentality, it seemed that something had melted, making his Sacred Heart Recipe a big step forward. With today's progress, he can take his body to a new stage in the days to come.

It was this progress that allowed him to control his body, from the original one muscle to every muscle fiber, and a few more steps, he could reach the level of controlling his own cells.

Control your own cells, this power is enough tween.

In the midst of infinite fear, this is an ability that can only be found when the third layer of the genetic lock is unlocked. And after unlocking the third layer of the genetic lock, the distance from the so-called saint is just a kick in the door. Wen Xiaotian came to his senses and tried to control his strength, and his strength transformation ability had reached ninety-five percent.

In other words, the strength of one hundred catties can be transformed into ninety-five catties of strength.

The realm of strength is close to Dacheng.

Wen Xiaotian is already infinitely close to his goal. He took a deep breath and muttered, "Xiao Shu, thank you." Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am now...... At the end of the day, I owe it to everyone. It's a pity that you're all buried in the ground, and I can't repay ......"

People die like lights go out, everyone dies, who does Wen Xiaotian go to to be grateful?

He slowly stretched out his hand, condensing the strength of his whole body into a dignified mountain-like momentum, which was an application of strength, and that momentum seemed to have turned into substance. As Wen Xiaotian's mind moved, this force dispersed again, turning into an ethereal white cloud, high in the clouds.

"A sword comes from the west, and the immortals fly out of the sky!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Wen Xiaotian understood Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals in an instant.

What kind of top-down talk is nonsense.

The essence of flying immortals outside the sky is a concept of Ye Gucheng. In his heart, there is a lonely city and a white cloud, so his sword is full of immortal energy. When his sword is no longer pure, that is when he fails...... Artistic conception is the spiritual guidance of Jin, and it is also an inner quality.

The swordsman in Gu Long's novel pays special attention to this.

Ye Gucheng is like a white cloud in the sky, and the snow blowing at the West Gate is like a plum blossom blooming in the cold winter wax moon.

They take the spirit from the side, turn the artistic conception into strength, although the swordsmanship is simple, but the simplicity contains the most mysterious thing...... It is a kind of ability that can only be possessed by a person who has comprehended the strength of the artistic conception and walked out of the peak of the use of the strength after exerting the power to the second level.

Sitting cross-legged on a futon and meditating and practicing qi will not gain such ability.

Only by drawing the sword again and again and repeating it again and again will you let the strength silently integrate into your body and your instincts.

Wen Xiaotian's temperament changed again, and it became a plum blossom in the cold winter. Wen Xiaotian can be almost ever-changing, he can be Ximen blowing snow or Ye Gucheng, he can be wind or clouds, mountains or thunder and lightning, stubborn grass or towering trees.

Ten zhang away from Wen Xiaotian, there were two old men standing, like stone sculptures, motionless.

The two old men, one in red and the other in green, had gray hair. Their eyes were fixed on Wen Xiaotian, and they didn't want to leave for a moment.

Peerless master.

They are peerless masters, and they were once Xiaoyaohou's subordinates.

Now Xiaoyao Hou sent them to Wen Xiaotian's side to serve, which was also their wish.

Right under their noses, they witnessed the scene of God. On Wen Xiaotian's body, the kind of change that is like a substance is not the same as the legendary momentum. The momentum itself is ethereal, but the momentum on Wen Xiaotian's body is real. The difference is like a mirage to an ink painting.

One is just looking at it and will come to naught at any time, and the other is right in front of you, and you can feel the roughness of the rice paper with your hands.

The reason why they remained motionless was because they were afraid of disturbing Wen Xiaotian's epiphany. Wen Xiaotian suddenly turned his head, looked at the two old men, and said: "Both of them are first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, it is Shuhe who doesn't do it, I don't do it, and no one in the entire rivers and lakes will be the opponent of the two of you, but why bother to be a subordinate and come here to blow the cold wind?" ”

The old man in red said: "Red flowers and green willows, I have also been beautiful in this life, and I have killed countless people. It's just that what the two of us care about the most is martial arts. It is a privilege for both of us to have such a precious opportunity to follow the Lord today! ”

Wen Xiaotian nodded in understanding.

The martial arts of the two people, Wen Xiaotian did not doubt it at all. If Xiao Shiyi Lang is desperate, he can fight with Xiaoyao Hou for fifty moves, but when Xiao Shiyi Lang faced the red flowers and green willows, he was embarrassed by the two swords, and he was not full of opportunities, and he was going to become a sieve. Their martial arts have reached a realm comparable to that of Jindan monks.

And their experience in killing people is even more skillful in the monks. Whether it is the speed of the shot or the grasp of the timing, they are all first-class powerhouses.

Wen Xiaotian said: "If you want to go further, you first need to let me see how far your martial arts have reached!" ”

The two old men said yes, and they were welcome. They took out their own Xiaojian, each with a sword, and a silk thread was attached to the hilt, and the other end of the silk thread was in their hands. In this way, their swords possess some of the characteristics of flying swords, and within the range that the silk thread can reach, they can achieve sword qi and horizontal.

It's a very clever thing to do.

Qi Imperial Sword, this is the method of sword cultivation, but to do this, the first requirement is that the sword itself is made by monks, and it can only be a flying sword containing charms, prohibitions and formations. Ordinary swords can't do it at all. And the safflower and green willow retreat to the second, Gao Ming is here.

"Okay."

Just seeing the equipment of the two, Wen Xiaotian shouted hello.

"Lord, be careful."

"The two of us have pondered for a lifetime, and found that the sword with qi is always a little worse, so I retreated to the second, and thought of using the best heavenly silk as a link to transmit true qi and command remotely, so as to achieve the purpose of flying swords and hurting people......"

This is the art of martial arts, so naturally he wants to explain his various means.

Then the two old men began to move.

The swordsmanship adheres to the most simple rules in this world, which is very simple and clear, but the speed and timing of the attack are just right. The strong combat effectiveness of the red flowers and green willows is bursting, and it is replaced by a monk who encounters such an attack, and it is estimated that the flying sword will not have time to shoot, and the magic trick will not have time to finish, and he will already die.

Wen Xiaotian put his hands behind his back, and his feet were just simple advances and retreats, and the original mysteries such as the I Ching gossip disappeared and became the simplest front and back.

Everything is in its simplest state.

He can easily predict the landing point of the opponent's attack, so as to calmly dodge. Although the red flowers and green willows were dodged again and again, they didn't pay attention to it at all. The more powerful Wen Xiaotian became, the more excited they became. The two small swords were like an invisible network, gradually intertwined, and with the help of the terrain, they compressed Wen Xiaotian's dodge range.

Huo Ran.

Wen Xiaotian stretched out his hand, pinched a sword with his thumb and forefinger, and then met the other horizontally.

The two swords suddenly lost their vitality and fell to the ground.

"The Lord's divine power is really unpredictable."

Wen Xiaotian smiled, shook his head, and said to the two: "You two are cultivating the method of immortality, but it's too late. But if you want to take your martial arts to the next level, you can still do it. At least in terms of Qi Imperial Sword, I can give you some advice......" Wen Xiaotian simply said some of the Emei Sect's Imperial Sword Techniques.

The red flower and green willow listened to the eyebrows, excited, and even more excited when they learned that the key to the sword was actually the material of the sword itself, and their skills were enough for the sword.

They couldn't hold back and wanted to go looking for materials right away.

"Do you know where those heavenly treasures are?"

The safflower and green willow were hit by this problem.

Wen Xiaotian said: "I understand your feelings, if you really want to find the treasure, I suggest you go to the northern grassland." There are many seas in the northern steppes, and in the place near Ulaanbaatar, there is a sea in which there is a treasure left by Genghis Khan. If you can be secured, you may have unexpected gains. ”

Wen Xiaotian told the truth, those treasures should have been discovered by Li Feng, but because of Wen Xiaotian's intimation, the things in that sea have not seen the light of day so far.

He just wanted the red flowers and green willows to take a look, and it would be best if he could get them.

The life and death of red flowers and green willows, Wen Xiaotian didn't care about it. As they themselves said, the two of them are also ruthless people who have killed countless people, and you say that they are innocent of death, which is all to promote them. Wen Xiaotian pushed the boat smoothly, and sent the two followers away smoothly. Shuhe was a little puzzled.

"Two old men with red flowers and green willows, don't you like them? Why don't I find you a few women......"

Wen Xiaotian was speechless when he heard this, and said, "Okay, I'm not interested in these. Shuhe, you find an opportunity to teach the true interpretation of Suzaku to Siniang. Don't tell her anything about the origin of Suzaku's true understanding, and don't tell her how to use it, just let her learn it. Also, the Loose Marquis needs a perfect curtain call. ”

"Understood."

Xiaoyaohou needs to disappear, but it can't disappear inexplicably, but it needs to be vigorous.

This is not a difficult thing for Wen Shuhe.

For people who do things, everything is the same as soon as they start to do it.

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