Yun Zhenzi stared at it for a moment, sighed lowly, and said loudly: "The county lord of Anxian is sincere and resolute, presumably other disciples of the Nanrong Dynasty also have such a demeanor, such a good disciple, my Ten Thousand Swords Sect should be cultivated with all my might." Heng Juan's old friend, come up and talk about it. ”

The sound was like a bell, spreading throughout the sword peaks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and falling into the ears of everyone at the foot of the mountain.

Qinglan burst into tears. It's a success! The county lord has finally succeeded!

The disciples of the Nanrong Dynasty erupted in cheers. A stone in Heng Jue's heart fell to the ground.

Many of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and they secretly sighed: She is worthy of being the woman chosen by Senior Brother Liyuan, and it is really extraordinary!

After everyone cheered, Heng Jian said to the children of the Nanrong Dynasty: "You should follow the example of the county lord of Anxian, step by step, work hard, enter the spiritual essence realm as soon as possible, and provoke the pillars of my Nanrong royal family." ”

"Yes, we should do our best to cultivate hard!" The disciples of the Southern Rong Dynasty were full of confidence and high morale.

Heng Jian nodded slightly, and then led the disciples of the Nanrong Dynasty towards Yunhua. Yunhua led everyone to the elevator to the peak.

When she woke up, the injuries around her had already healed. She didn't rush to open her eyes, but closed her eyes to lift her spiritual power. Spiritual power operates in the body.

Above this sword peak, the yang spiritual power is far more abundant than under the mountain. This is something that An Xian has known for a long time.

She was a little worried. Half of the spiritual power she cultivated was Yang Aura from the outside world, and half was Yin Aura from Onizuka. Nowadays, the yang aura is more abundant, and An Xian is very worried that the two aura will be unbalanced.

After running a small Sunday, the heart that was hanging in peace was put down. The yang aura from the outside world is more abundant, and the yin aura from the ghost mound has spontaneously thickened the flow, and it is still much the same as the yang spiritual power, never more, not less.

After being relaxed and pleasantly surprised, I couldn't help but continue to cultivate.

People who have not cultivated tend to think that cultivation is a boring thing. Isn't it just repeating one thing over and over again? And it's thousands of times a repetition. It seems to be boring, boring, isn't it? However, anyone who has cultivated is asked to be the emperor of the world, and he doesn't want to change him for no longer cultivating.

It's not just because you will have great strength, a longer lifespan, and a more respected identity after cultivating!

In fact, when cultivating, the pleasure of integrating spiritual power into the body is incomparably refreshing. Spiritual power enters the body, and every cell is like nectar after a long drought, and they are all cheering and rejoicing. As long as you practice once, you will be fascinated by this cheerfulness, and you will never be able to throw it away.

However, the happiness of cultivation is not as good as the excitement and satisfaction of breakthrough.

Of course, if your cultivation reaches a bottleneck, and you can't absorb more spiritual power because you can't break through, your cultivation at that time will definitely be boring and painful. It's like a thirsty person who holds a bottle of water, but finds that the bottle of water is just an illusion, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't drink it in his mouth.

An Xian felt this bottleneck, but it only lasted for a quarter of an hour. After she frowned and worked hard for a few days, the wall membrane at Ren's vein snapped, and the aura that was crowded and swollen in the spiritual vein instantly found this breach and swarmed in.

"Hmm-" An Xian couldn't help but let out a low moan.

The spiritual power has entered the body!

Trapped in the spiritual veins, all the spiritual power that belonged to her formed through her cultivation broke through the spiritual veins and entered her body, becoming another important source of nutrition for her flesh and skin, and another food she needed.

This means that from now on, she will be different from mortals.

The yang aura within a radius of one mile was agitated, like a tide, sweeping in, flying into An Xian's body.

The pores of Anxi's whole body were stretched, and he greedily swallowed this gluttonous feast. The palm of her left hand was slightly hot, and a large amount of Yin Aura poured into An Xian's body from the ghost mound, fused with Yang Aura, merged into one, and became a perfect aura, entering the meridians of An Xian, and becoming the source of An Xian's spiritual power. Then, these spiritual powers were transmitted from the breach in Ren's veins to the whole body of Anxi.

Outside the door, Su Jing, Wang Sheng and other disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect stared at the gate in horror, as if they wanted to see through the gate.

"What's going on? this aura is surging into my sister-in-law's room!" Mei Xue exclaimed.

"She's in the spirit!" Yun Zhenzi fell in the air, and there was a look of surprise on his face that could not be concealed. "The old man lived for two hundred years, and such visions have only been seen in books. I didn't expect to witness such a miracle in my Ten Thousand Swords Sect today. ”

At the same time, Yun Zhenzi was a little embarrassed. He thought that it would be difficult to enter the spirit after being idle, but he didn't expect her to be promoted successfully in this turn. Fortunately, at that time, he didn't show off his lofty knowledge and tell his speculation, otherwise, it would have been a slap in the face.

As for Heng Jun, he has already left.

The disciples of the Nanrong Dynasty who stayed in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect only looked at the vision of heaven and earth stupidly at this time, and marveled at the ability of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to produce many people, and they did not think of going to An Xian.

Su Jing and the others looked at the quiet room, and they all forgot to salute the sect master. Yun Zhenzi didn't care.

"Senior brother, who is this who has been promoted?" Yun Hua, Yun Cheng and others rushed over one after another.

"It's not a promotion, it's just a spirit!" It was not Yun Zhenzi who answered everyone, but a gray-robed old man who followed.

Seeing this old man, Yun Zhenzi and the others tidied up their clothes one after another, and bowed down in unison. "Meet Uncle Shi. ”

"Just entering the spirit, there is such a big movement! This son's future achievements are not trivial! Yun Zhenzi, you have accepted a good apprentice for my sect. The gray-robed old man was full of smiles and was very happy.

Yun Zhenzi smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Senior Uncle Qiu Wei, she is not a disciple of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect. She is the wife of Liyuan, the county lord of the Nanrong Dynasty, An Xian. ”

The gray-robed old man is a true spirit realm powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and according to the rules of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Yun Zhenzi calls him his uncle. "It's the same! My family members of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, as long as they enter the spirit, they are the disciples of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect. What's her name? An Xian? Let's give her the name Mei Xian. ”

Yun Zhenzi's smile became even more bitter. "Uncle Qiuwei, you are old and forgetful. The ancestor said that Liyuan and the people around Liyuan do not rank seniority according to the rules of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect. ”

Qiu Wei's old face suddenly flushed slightly. He had forgotten about it. Thinking that such a talented disciple could not fully belong to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Qiu Wei felt as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and his excitement was completely lost, and his heart was cold. At that moment, he snorted coldly and turned around and disappeared.

"Alas—" Yunhua and the others also sighed. "It's a pity. ”