Since that day, the catastrophe of forging the body has lasted more than a year.

Although Liu Qingyang has cultivated the Xuanyang Sword Technique, his posture has become more and more slender, but under that skin, there is a faint flame burning, and anyone can know that this slender body will definitely be able to burst out with infinite power.

In the past year, Liu Qingyang did not hold a sword, but held a giant iron, which weighed more than 100 catties.

Every time he waved, the tiger was vigorous, but in the past year, Yuan Yingchou shook his head again and again. Liu Qingyang asked why, but Yuan Yingchou didn't answer, but just let Liu Qingyang temper this style of stabbing sword repeatedly.

For another three years, Liu Qingyang still practiced his sword repeatedly. In anyone's opinion, this has reached the end of the spectrum.

The iron in Liu Qingyang's hand has also increased from more than 100 catties to more than 100 catties. However, Yuan Yingchou still shook his head.

On this day, the young man stabbed the sword more than 100 times, which coincided with Yuan Yingchou's practice about to stop, Yuan Yingchou waved his hand, and the young man put down the iron.

Yuan Ying said worriedly: "What is a strong man?"

The young man said: "There is no one in the world to stop it!"

Yuan Yingchou: "What is a strong sword?"

The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "Disciple doesn't know!"

Yuan Yingchou pinched a sword finger and pointed at Liu Qingyang. Liu Qingyang just wanted to raise his hand, but saw that the sword finger had already appeared in front of him.

This finger, Liu Qingyang saw it clearly, Yuan Yingchou did not use half of the sword yuan, and purely relied on his physical body.

Yuan Yingchou slowly retracted his fingers and said: "The strongest in the world is nothing more than fast enough and heavy enough." A sword is cut out, the gods and ghosts don't know, splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain, the party is strong. Do you know why I've been shaking my head all these years?"

Liu Qingyang said: "The disciple still doesn't know. ”

Yuan Ying said worriedly: "Over the years, although you have improved your swordsmanship, you have the heart of a hegemon. A sword is slashed, leaving room for it, not fast enough, not heavy enough. Even though the iron has gained weight several times, you still have the strength to spare. Do you know that if you kill the enemy on the battlefield, even if the realm is insufficient, the person who comes can still kill you!"

Liu Qingyang was silent, for many years, Liu Qingyang had never exhausted his strength, and he naturally knew that this style of stabbing sword was only from himself, not from his heart.

Just as he was hesitating, Liu Qingyang suddenly heard a voice: "Look at the sword!"

I was shocked, and it happened to be an epiphany, and the iron came with my hand and stabbed it out with all my might.

This thorn did not have the slightest wind, but the sword was extremely fast, and it had the rudiments of splitting mountains and breaking mountains.

A sword stabbed out, and Liu Qingyang found out that this sound of "looking at the sword" was actually made by Yuan Yingchou, but there was no action.

However, Yuan Ying was worried about whom, although this sword had the intention of being a strong sword, it could not touch it in the slightest.

Looking at the young man again, the sword stabbed out, and he was exhausted and fell to the ground.

Yuan Yingchou smiled and said: "Okay! Although there is a trick, it also has a slight charm of force." Under the whole world, this sword comes out, and gradually realizes the realm, there is death and no life. Even in this mortal world, you can be regarded as a master. Even if you are a cultivator, at your age, you should be a first-class qualification. ”

Liu Qingyang frowned, such a sword can be able to cut through the realm of gradual enlightenment, and the way of cultivating the truth is really difficult.

However, after thinking about it again, Liu Qingyang was also relieved, although he had been cultivating for more than four years, his own realm was only a complete journey, although it was the way of the sword immortal to cross the level and kill, but this leap was already too much.

Immediately, Liu Qingyang had a flash of inspiration and asked: "Master, this kind of sword move, one sword will lose the sword element, if the opponent is cheating, what should I do?"

Yuan Ying said worriedly: "Run!"

Liu Qingyang was stunned and asked, "Run?"

Yuan Ying said worriedly: "The sword yuan has been lost, how can we fight again? ”

Liu Qingyang said: "That day, the master fought the ghost car, and the sword moves were frequent, and he never ran away. Why do I have to run away when I wait?"

Yuan Ying said worriedly: "I fight the ghost car, it rises to immortal in two turns, and I ascend to immortal in five turns, he is not my opponent." Why should I gamble so desperately? If you fight against the enemy Shenjun and Xianxia, fight with a sword and kill them, I will win. If you don't cut it, I'll run away. ”

Liu Qingyang wanted to ask again, but Yuan Ying said worriedly: "Heaven is fair, and sword cultivators are also monks, how can they fight beyond the ranks? The sword immortal's ethereal strategy against the enemy is nothing more than fighting for one's life with one blow, fleeing if you don't hit, recovering your strength, and then fighting for your life. Everyone in the world knows that the sword immortal is ethereal, but they don't know it, and they really have to do it. ”

Liu Qingyang was relieved, it turned out that the sword cultivator was such a method of dealing with the enemy. However, Liu Qingyang also understands that this kind of method against the enemy, no matter what kind of enemy, is afraid of three points, and it is the name of the Sword Immortal.

Yuan Yingchou turned his hand and threw up a jade bottle, Liu Qingyang took it, and there were seventy-two red pills inside.

Yuan Ying said worriedly: "This is the Sword Yuan Dan, if you are against the enemy, you can cut out one sword, eat one, and you can cut another one." Do not take it continuously until the state of mind is clear. After the state of mind is clear, three pieces can be served in a row before another sword can be slashed. ”

Liu Qingyang knew that this kind of medicine was a top-level elixir for a sword cultivator's one-hit fighting style.

Yuan Ying finished his words and stopped paying attention to it. Liu Qingyang was like this for a few days, following Yuan Yingchou's teachings, with a full sword effort, and immediately sat cross-legged and condensed the sword yuan.

At the beginning, there were only three swords a day, and when it was more than a month, it was worth five swords a day, and when it was more than a year, it was seven swords a day.

Liu Qingyang is enlightened at the moment, if the cultivation is complete, a sword is stabbed, and the sword yuan is immediately full, and he can immediately stab again, and the move is full of all his strength, who can stop it at that time?

However, Liu Qingyang himself also knew that even if Yuan Yingchou cultivated like this, a sword broke out, tearing the void and forcibly accepting yuan, it would take half a moment to stab another sword. And that kind of cultivation, life and death are just a snap of a finger, how can it come for half a moment?

In the blink of an eye, the boy has been cultivating the sword for more than five years. Although he is still thin, he has grown a lot taller, and between his eyebrows and eyes, in addition to being so handsome, he has added a heroic spirit.

In the past five years, Yuan Yingchou finally spoke to the young man for the second time: "Let you Jian Yuan." ”

Liu Qingyang followed the sound, and a cyan halo rose from the dantian. Yuan Yingchou waved his fingers, and a three-foot-long sword qi gushed out from his dantian.

In five years, Liu Qingyang saw Yuan Yingchou Jianyuan for the first time. This three-foot long sword is like a sword from Tingquan, but it is vermilion, and the red is even stronger.

Yuan Ying said worriedly: "Cultivators, the true yuan is qi, and they live in a state of silence, and all kinds of wonderful uses can evolve, just like you." Sword cultivators, the true yuan is the sword, hanging the purple mansion upside down, only seeking a sharp word, like me. You have first ascended to enlightenment, and the true yuan has been achieved. The rest of the time, you need to temper the true yuan and turn qi into a sword. The sharper the sword cultivator's sword element, the higher the realm. When entering the ascending immortal, the green is not green, the red is not red, and the blue is not green. It can be described as green and mysterious, red and vermilion, blue and secluded. ”

The young man said: "Teachable, teacher." ”

Yuan Yingchou raised his hand with a move, a set of green robes, a heavy sword, and a pair of combat boots still appeared on the ground.

The young man was stunned, and Yuan Ying said worriedly: "Five years of Dragon Boat Festival Immortal gathering, save you that day, it will be the Gathering Immortal Club to leave." Now that the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, the various factions of Xiuzhen should gather together. Although I am a sword evil, but at the gathering of immortals, there are also many old friends, I don't know how many people have ascended to immortals in the past five years, and how many people have fallen. You go with me and see the talents of the world. This outfit is a gift for the teacher, and the gathering of immortals is also a haven't participated in the competition of my sword immortals for many years, and I hope you can stand in the middle of the world's talents. ”

Liu Qingyang said: "The apprentice doesn't want to fight. ”

Yuan Ying said worriedly: "Why?"

Liu Qingyang pondered for a moment and said: "Although the apprentice has only practiced for five years, he also knows the ability of the sword immortal, not the ability to fight. A sword is slashed, if the opponent's realm is similar, it will inevitably disappear, and if the opponent's realm is too high, it will naturally be difficult to win. Since the competition is not intended to kill, how can it be compared?"

Yuan Ying said worriedly: "It's okay, Xuan Ji is talented, but on the way, gradually enlightened, there are more than a number of people who will ascend to immortals, even if your strong sword is invincible in the same realm, how can an immortal let you hurt people?"

Liu Qingyang said: "The disciples are still extremely fighting. ”

Yuan Ying sighed sadly: "That's it, the right should be a long eye." ”

Liu Qingyang said: "Thank you, Master!"

It was another three days, and it was not until the second day of the fifth month that Yuan Yingchou closed the mansion and led Liu Qingyang to the Juxian Society.

The Gathering Immortals Association is held every five years, and the Xiliang Ancient Kingdom and the Xuanji Empire take turns to take charge. In the Tao, the gathering of immortals is a place for old friends to reunite and exchange treasures.

For young talents, the Gathering Immortals Club is a place of emerging and broad opportunities.

However, the Xuanji Empire is thousands of miles away from the ancient country of Xiliang, and if it is not for a powerful person like Yuan Yingchou, he will go there half a year ago.

Along the way, Liu Qingyang saw that under the clouds, hundreds of thousands of monks were all going to the Xuanji Empire.

Those monks also have different forms, including the old man who drives the crane, the fairy girl who soars the clouds, the prosperity of chariots and horses, and the pedestrians on foot. Yuan Yingchou told all the way about the various factions of Xuanji land cultivation and customs. Listening to the young man's enthusiasm, his blood boiled.

Yuan Yingchou also seemed to know that although this young man had been cultivating swords for five years, he was still a young man, and his heart was naturally not as good as a person like him who had been crowned for thousands of years.

When he entered the Xuanji Empire, Yuan Yingchou withdrew the clouds and just walked into the city.

The defenders of the city will not hinder them, and the time of this gathering of immortals is approaching, where will the defenders of the city know who is a commoner and who is a monk.

If the monk is angered, a thunderbolt will come down, even if the commander of the city is dead.

Yuan Yingchou led Liu Qingyang to a tavern, which looked quite dilapidated, but seeing that Yuan Yingchou was familiar with the road, Liu Qingyang had nothing to say.

The shopkeeper saw Yuan Yingchou and said with a smile: "You drunkard, you are here to cheat again." Can you bring enough money this time?"

Yuan Yingchou turned over his hand and threw out a red bead, the man received it in his hand, and then pushed out a wine jar, and said with a smile: "The phoenix pith is a rare thing, and it is worthy of my good wine." ”

Yuan Yingchou didn't answer, picked up the wine jar and sat down. Liu Qingyang smacked his lips secretly, he naturally knew that the phoenix marrow was where the true yuan of the phoenix was, even if it was a fire phoenix, it also had the power to enter the soul, this phoenix marrow was about to behead a phoenix, such a luxurious wine, the young man had never heard of it.

Yuan Yingchou raised the altar and drank, and when the wine industry bottomed out, he threw it to Liu Qingyang and said, "Good boy, you can also taste this elixir and jade liquid." If I hadn't beheaded the three heads of the ghost car, I really wouldn't have been able to drink this wine. ”

Liu Qingyang glanced at the wine, and immediately drank the last sip of the wine, with ten thousand golden lights in the bright yellow.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, Liu Qingyang intuitively felt that all the limbs and bones were soothing, and the true yuan in the inner body was suddenly raised by a section, and it was already a gradual realization.