There is no calendar in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year. Feng Zhen came to the instrument sect has been almost a whole year, and the new year is coming, last year when he entered the instrument sect was also snowing heavily, my father wrote last time that this Huang San didn't know where to invite the master, the dart bureau was injured and died, the people's hearts have been scattered, fortunately, the big boss of the wine shop Songren helped him, so as not to even have a place to stay, and when the year is full, he must go back first.

A lot of things happened in the Instrument Sect this year, after the big competition, the sect distributed about seventy percent of the Zhuji Dan that had been stored for many years, and many of the disciples of the Great Perfection of Cheese built the foundation, and now the number of Zhuji elders has skyrocketed to more than thirty people, and the rookies of this big competition are even more sparing no effort to cultivate, such strength not only flatters the new disciples, but these Zhuji elders also secretly smack their tongues, and can only feel the wind and rain coming. The most famous of the disciples is naturally Wu Zhen, from the top of the sect, this Wu Zhen is the reincarnation of great power, that small hammer, he has been holding it in his hand since he was born, so he has been cultivating for thousands of miles, and has rushed to the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, and will soon build a foundation, Wu Zhen's refining technique is also amazing, and he can already refine the spirit treasure alone, although it is low-level, but it is enough to be proud of everyone. Qian Duoduo, He Xiaoqi, Huang Guangsheng, and Chen Xin also entered the condensation layer and became deacons under the accumulation of pills.

Under the guidance of Qingmu, Feng Zhen has also reached the realm of Qi Cultivation Great Perfection as early as possible, and today is the day to prepare for breaking the realm. Waiting for Kiyoki at the stone table early.

"Wind is true. ”

"I've talked about the master. Feng Zhen interrupted his thoughts and bowed respectfully, for Qingmu, he was completely admired, Qingmu was only about forty years old, but for Xiuzhen, he knew everything comprehensively, which was staggering. There is almost nothing he doesn't know, no matter what the problem is, as long as Feng Zhen raises it, it can be solved well in Qingmu.

"Feng Zhen, it's been almost a year since I started, and I've been practicing under my door for a while, so let's break the mirror and enter the condensation today. I'm here to protect the Dharma for you. Qingmu waved his hand to signal not to salute, he didn't like it.

"Yes!" Feng Zhen heard what the master said, and he didn't talk nonsense, he sat directly cross-legged on the ground, took out the prepared Qi Condensing Pill, and stuffed it into his mouth. The power of the elixir exploded in the sea of qi, and the sea of qi rolled uncontrollably. A flush appeared on Feng Zhen's face, and then, his whole body began to become hot, Feng Zhen clenched his teeth, and a trace of pain and confusion appeared on his red face.

"A pure heart is like water, and clear water is the heart. The breeze is silent, and the waves are not alarmed. Sitting alone, the harp whistled and sounded. Zen silence is settled, and the poisonous dragon hides. I don't know what to do, and God rewards hard work. I am righteous and awe-inspiring, and the ghosts are terrified. I am full of love, and heaven and earth return to my heart. The sky is high and the earth is wide, and the water is flowing and the clouds are flowing. Fresh and cure, straight to make a living. To the goodness of nature, the road is natural. Qingmu made a few heart-clearing tricks.

Feng Zhen's face slowly calmed down, and the boiling sea of qi began to form two distinct parts, below was the sea of qi, and there was a semicircular bubble above the sea of qi, corresponding to the saying that the sky is round and the place is round. This marks that Feng Zhen has entered the condensation cultivation, and in the future, he will control the flying sword and learn the exercises, which can be regarded as an entry.

Feng Zhen collected his true anger and bowed to Qingmu: "Thank you, Master." ”

Qingmu took the giant sword he was carrying behind him in his hand: "When you entered, Shizun never gave you a gift, today Condensing Qi, Shizun gave you this sword." ”

Feng Zhen hurriedly shook his hand, since the entrance, this giant sword and Qingmu are inseparable, even if they sleep, they are all kept at hand, and Feng Zhen naturally dare not ask for such a valuable gift.

"Take it, farewell today, my master and apprentice don't know if there will be a day to meet. Qingmu turned around and looked at Mu Feng's small platform, and there was a rare trace of reluctance on his thin face.

"Master, where are you going, Feng is really willing to follow Master. Feng Zhen was even more reluctant in his heart, in this Instrument Sect, the only one who was willing to be good to himself was this Qingmu Elder.

"Oh, if you are strong enough and can go far enough, my master and apprentice will naturally meet in the second day. You have this sword, and you can ask any questions. Kiyoki threw the giant sword at Feng Zhen: "Don't go against my will." ”

Feng Zhen held the sword in both hands, and as soon as his intuitive body sank, the whole person fell with the giant sword, and hurriedly used his true qi to stabilize his body.

"The shell of this sword is an extraterrestrial meteorite, don't try to pull the sword away if you don't have a knot. Qingmu advised: "The shell of this sword weighs about a thousand catties, you are lucky to be able to barely walk on your back, you have been carrying this sword on weekdays, don't go against my will." Kiyoki looked at Feng Zhen.

Feng Zhen raised his breath and put the giant sword behind him, stumbled, and barely stood still. Nor do they speak.

Qingmu thought in his heart, if He Xiaoqi would definitely tell him about the conditions, but this apprentice's qualifications are dull, but he is never allowed to go against his will, how good is such a child if he is his own heir, but it is a pity that people who cultivate truth are the most taboo about such a character, and they don't know how far this disciple can go, and his sword is handed over to him, it all depends on the will of heaven.

"Is there anything else to ask, if not, the teacher is gone. Qingmu looked at Mu Feng's grass and trees, and said leisurely.

"There are two things that the disciple does not know. First of all, why does the master want the disciple to give up the Ninety-Nine Exercises?"

"Xiuzhen fights with people for a day, Xiuzhen fights with heaven for a lifetime, although this exercise is tricky, but under the absolute strength, it is not very useful, and it is the right way to increase the total amount of true qi in the body, and I let you carry the sword all the time is also a process for you to purify your true qi. Your cultivation at the first level of Qi condensation now, using low-level aura, can barely hit three blows, but what about after three blows? Cultivation is true, there is no shortcut, your sweat will sooner or later become a talent that others envy. ”

"Master Xie's teachings, how far can I go with such qualifications?" Feng Zhen carried the giant sword on his back, and ninety percent of the true qi in his body was used to support the giant sword, and he couldn't worship it like in the past.

"You can go as far as you want, being a teacher is also the same qualification as you, but you can have this confidence as a teacher, and I can fight all the people in the world." The momentum on Qingmu's body rose in vain, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, "If the teacher is gone, be careful yourself, don't be righteous for irrelevant people, wait for Xiao Qi to come back and talk to him." Your two senior brothers should also say it. "Say the whole person and go straight into the air.

Feng Zhen carried the giant sword with a sad face, and walked towards the Treasure Pavilion, he had saved a lot of contribution points in the past half a year, and he originally wanted to change a spiritual weapon, but the master gave him a giant sword, and the spiritual weapon was gone, and the exercises had to be changed. I just don't know what level this sword was given by the master, the master is the foundation building consummation, at least it is a high-grade spiritual treasure, right?

Thinking wildly, Feng Zhen carried the giant sword on his back step by step, and slowly walked towards the Treasure Pavilion.

When he arrived at the Treasure Pavilion, he was still the old man, Feng Zhen was already condensing qi cultivation, and he could naturally see that this old man was only a cultivator in the middle stage of condensation, Feng Zhen was really angry, walked over and asked, "Old man, do you still remember me?"

"This senior brother, what is the matter with you when we meet for the first time?" the old man hurriedly defended when he saw that the other party's condensation and cultivation were still aggressive.

Feng Zhen took out the Ninety-Nine Exercises from his robe and threw it on the table: "Remember?"

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'll recommend it to you this time. You will be satisfied!" the fat old man, when he looked at this booklet, was angry, and smiled cautiously.

"Okay, old man, there are no good exercises to recommend to me this time, I will definitely come over every day to learn from you. "Feng Zhen is carrying a giant sword, coupled with a deliberately flat face, it does feel like a martial madman.

The fat old man nodded and took Feng Zhen with him, walked to the inside of the Treasure Pavilion, walked to a bookshelf, the fat old man pushed it with his hand, there was a hole behind the bookshelf, Feng Zhen walked in with a surprised face, and flipped through the "Brahma Palm" and "Desperate Nine Swords" for a while, there was nothing suitable, so he turned his head and asked the fat old man: "Is there a swordsmanship with a sword as big as mine." ”

The fat old man smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, I can also see that this giant sword is extraordinary, but you have nine points of true qi to carry the sword, where do you have any true qi to learn swordsmanship?"

Feng Zhen was thinking in his heart while flipping through it, and suddenly the "Xiuzhen Shield Method" appeared in Feng Zhen's eyes, Feng Zhen flipped through it casually, and was very curious, because this Xiuzhen Shield Method was a shield method invented when the large-scale Xiuzhen War broke out, and the defense was amazing. Feng Zhen slapped his head, I use the giant sword as a shield, this true shield method is not suitable for others, but it is very practical for me, that's it.

Feng Zhen put down the "Cultivation Shield Method" and said to the fat old man: "If there is no suitable one, what should I do?" It seems that I can only talk to my senior brother every day. ”

"Oh, my junior brother, how about you just take a copy and only charge you a hundred contribution points?" the fat old man looked at Feng Zhen and said.

Feng Zhen heard it: "Is this true?"

The fat old man just wanted to send Feng Zhen away, so he hurriedly agreed.

Feng Zhen picked up the "Cultivation Shield Method" and gave a hundred contribution points, and walked away directly.

The fat old man waited for the wind to really go away, and beat his chest there, hey, my old man actually did a loss-making business today! This Xiuzhen shield method has a contribution value of 500, and I have to paste 400 myself! I am angry with the old man.

Feng Zhen once again carried the giant sword back to Mu Feng, returned to Mu Feng, and was about to go back to the house, when he suddenly felt that something seemed to be staring at him in the distance, Feng Zhen was alert, put the giant sword in front of him, and shrank behind the giant sword. A simple wooden arrow snapped into the greatsword.

Feng Zhen shouted with joy in his heart: "He Xiaoqi, come out!"

Another arrow, snapping a whole body nailed to Feng Zhen's ass, Feng Zhen was in pain and scolded angrily: "You will fucking attack people and you come out, see if I don't kill you?"

"Haha, the waste is you?" He Xiaoqi rushed out of the grove of Mufeng in a vertical step, the two had not seen each other for three months, Xiao Qi was sent out by the sect to carry out the task as soon as he arrived at the condensation layer, and he only returned to the sect today.

Feng Zhen stepped forward and punched Xiao Qi in the chest, Xiao Qi let go, Feng Zhen was stunned, Xiao Qi smashed a fist on Feng Zhen's chest, and the two of them hugged each other as usual.