The warm sun shone on the forest sea, and the white-clothed young man sitting on the trunk of the tree was like an old monk in a fixed state, and seemed to feel the change of the outside weather, the young man's closed eyes trembled slightly, and a white wind blade lingering around the palm of his hand also quietly entered the body, and finally disappeared. With the disappearance of the white wind blade, the fluttering of the eyelashes of the white-clothed young man became faster and faster, and after a while, it was finally as if he had broken free from the restraints, and suddenly he opened his eyes, and suddenly, the substantial white wind blade burst out of his eyes with a little domineering and domineering, and it reached a distance of inches before slowly dissipating!

The white wind blade shot from the young man's eyes only lasted for a moment before dissipating in the blink of an eye, and as the white wind blade disappeared, the pair of dark eyes also fell into silence and peace again.

The seal knot in his hand dispersed, Mo Xuan raised his head slightly, looking at the bright sun in the sky that scattered warm light, his chest rose and fell, and with the ups and downs of his chest, a mouthful of turbid air spewed out from his mouth along his throat, and with the spurting of this turbid gas, Mo Xuan's face suddenly had a faint luster, and under the illumination of the sun, it was like a piece of jade, which was extremely eye-catching.

His body trembled slightly, and he didn't see any other movements, Mo Xuan's body was sitting cross-legged and stood up straight like a spring, twisting his body, and the comfort brought by the crisp sound of his bones made the arc of the smile on the corner of his mouth slightly widen.

Slowly stretching out his palm, Mo Xuan's fingers rubbed gently, and suddenly, an extremely thin wisp of white wind blade emerged from between his fingers with a subtle whirring sound.

"Has the refining finally succeeded?" Looking at the tiny wind blade between his fingers, Mo Xuan's eyebrows couldn't help but jump out of a look of joy, the refining of this wind power was not as difficult and dangerous as he imagined. If there was no powerful soul power as an aid, then this refining would not be so easy at all, perhaps, the devouring ability of the soul power also played a role, because Mo Xuan faintly felt that there was a faint wind power mixed in the soul power, but it didn't feel so clear.

The faint wind blade that dispersed the fingertips, the fingers flicked the ring, and a simple martial arts scroll appeared out of thin air, slowly opening the scroll, which was completely empty, and in an instant, his face changed greatly, and he felt impatient in his heart, and suddenly remembered that all the things on the scroll had already been absorbed into his mind, which made the slightly pale cheeks slowly return to ruddy.

The mind was calm, those images from last night flashed quickly in my mind, and now with the power of the wind and those almost fleeting images, it is almost a matter of course to come to the cultivation of the Imperial Decision, as long as you practice diligently, and if you have enough talent, you will be able to enter the Dacheng realm sooner or later.

With a wry smile, is it really so easy to achieve an intermediate martial art? Taking a breath of the fresh and slightly cold air of the morning, Mo Xuan raised his eyes to look at the vast woods with green shades, still filled with a little fog, slowly fluttering in mid-air, the constantly fluttering fog seemed to be full of vitality but revealed a bit of tranquility in it, his eyes slowly scanned, Mo Xuan's slightly fluctuating state of mind was also gradually peaceful, with the peace of mind, Mo Xuan's eyes slowly closed again, but this time, there was no darkness after closing his eyes, but another space that did not exist but existed, as if entering a silver zone, and in front of it, vivid images flashed and emerged, each one, all of them were firmly imprinted in Mo Xuan's heart, and there was no such feeling of trance and forgetfulness as last time......

"Ride against the wind, go against the wind!"

When Mo Xuan firmly remembered the last image, suddenly the images in front of him quickly converged, and solidified into eight golden and simple fonts in front of him.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the eight golden words in front of him, and after half a ring, Mo Xuan seemed to have an understanding, and his heart moved at will, and the wisps of refined wind power in his body began to penetrate out of his body, and finally formed a small wind blade wrapped on the surface of his body, and the power of the wind surged, but finally began to surge downward, and in just a moment, it converged into a white light, wrapping Mo Xuan's feet in the middle, looking down at the white light that wrapped his feet, Mo Xuan's body leaned forward slightly, and his right foot was gently lifted with a trace of weird arc, and finally formed the same posture as in the previous image。

The posture was maintained for only one breath, Mo Xuan's soles fell lightly, and as the soles of his feet fell, he suddenly felt a dizziness in his head, and the silver space was suddenly shattered, and when he looked around again, he was a little shocked to find that he was already in the swamp under the trunk of the tree at the moment......

Bowing his head slightly, looking at the black mud under his feet, Mo Xuan's face suddenly turned red, and he looked at his feet with some shock, but he never saw the soles of his feet have a tendency to sink, and in this space, the silver light flashing from the soles of his feet seemed to be insufficient in energy, and after trembling slightly a few times, it suddenly dissipated, and his body was also at this moment, like a hollow sailboat, his body began to fall slowly, and in a daze, the sticky black mud had covered all the soles of his feet, and there was no tendency to stop, and the sudden suction under his feet made Mo Xuan forget everything, and instinctively pounced forward slightly, hugging the thick tree trunk tightly, which was able to stop the falling figure, and his cheeks were also red, stalemate for a moment, and suddenly found that he seemed to be able to fly......

Immediately, there was a rather weak energy surging behind Mo Xuan, and in just a moment, a pair of Knox and his wings that seemed to be wrapped in clouds and mist were condensed on his back out of thin air, and when Knor and his wings swayed gently, Mo Xuan easily got out of the mud, but there was black mud dripping from the soles of his feet from time to time......

The swamp covered with green grass was filled with a faint white mist, and a cold wind blew. The white mist swayed slightly, and finally, with the cold wind, surged into the sky, making the jungle swamp much clearer.

"Whew!"

In the calm swamp, suddenly, there was a slight snorting sound, and soon after the sound sounded, a white phantom suddenly flashed from the swamp with a white brilliant light, and every time the soles of the feet fell in the swamp, they continued to expand and contract, and suddenly the light would make the thin mud in the swamp boil like boiling water, and the snorting sound came from this.