"Here it is. Lin Xin carefully sensed the surroundings, and a white tiger in the distance was lying lazily in the sea of flowers, glancing at him from a distance.

On the other side, several fawns bounced and moved, trotting in other directions.

The tiger and the fawn live in harmony, which is a bit strange here.

He withdrew his gaze, and the demonic state quickly disappeared and recovered.

After a quick walk through the sea of flowers, I entered a dense forest on the side and found a place to sit cross-legged in the shade of the trees.

Lin Xin took out a small medicine bottle from the storage bag, poured out a red longan-sized pill from it, and swallowed it in one gulp.

After closing his eyes and pranayama for a while, his face gradually returned to normal.

"That Taoist intent, it doesn't look like a sword, it's really like Luo Xin'er said, it's a sword on the surface, but in fact, this Zheng Yunzhen is still practicing knives. And it's also throwing knives. ”

He carefully recalled the situation when he had fought before, and his mind was thoughtful.

"There are countless people who practice swords in Zhongfu, and there is no one in the heavenly list who can achieve anything in swordsmanship, and I don't know how many there are in Yuan Jingzhong. I don't know why. ”

Thinking of this, he was also slightly puzzled.

Asking is to cultivate the mind, this Liuyun Sword is not as good as a Liuyun Sword, the strength is not trivial, but in the end, it is still merciful to his subordinates, obviously afraid of forming a deep enmity with himself.

Therefore, even the injuries are not important and non-critical, and these injuries seem to be serious injuries but are actually muscles and bones, even if they are ordinary demon monks, they can quickly return to normal.

After taking the pill, those silver-white sword qi in his body were quickly eliminated, and Lin Xin carefully adjusted his state again.

But he discovered a force that he hadn't noticed before.

It was a somewhat cold, pitch-black air mass that condensed inside his liver, faintly forming a small black vortex.

The air mass faintly had the faint and strange aura of the previous fog knife.

"This ...... It should have been the power of absorbing the Black Death Body of the Mist Blade before. ”

He remembered that there was a record of the Yuan Dou Demon Skill that the related demon bodies could devour each other. It's just that he hasn't figured out how to use this power.

The characteristics of the Black Death Demon Body itself are far inferior to the original Demon Body, but it is also a type of Demon Body after all.

After a slight hesitation, Lin Xin's consciousness slowly probed into this air mass and gently stirred it in the same way as absorbing ordinary aura.

Burst!

The black air mass suddenly exploded and dispersed. It is separated from the liver into countless channels and slowly melts into the skin, musculoskeletal and bone parts of the body.

Lin Xin faintly felt that there seemed to be some changes in his body.

He quickly looked at his status bar. Constitution increased from 20 to 21.

'Kill - 57, Defense - 17, Evasion - 3, Constitution - 21'

"Absorb a demon body and improve a little physique, it's useless for me to fight so hard."

He knew that his ascension speed was too fast, so that normal cultivation could not keep up with the speed at which he was ascension with the demon rune species, so many times it seemed as if simple cultivation had no effect.

But that's just an illusion. It's just that the effect of simple cultivation is too big compared to the improvement of the demon rune species.

was about to withdraw from the status bar, but Lin Xin unconsciously swept to another place out of the corner of his eye.

"Huh?"

He looked at it again with some surprise, thinking that he had misunderstood.

Upon closer inspection, he was sure he was right. Originally, the Yuan Dou Demon Skill had just entered the first layer, and if he wanted to improve, he had to find a place where the demonic qi was located and devoured it wantonly.

As for where the demonic qi will come from, no one has told him.

At the beginning, the senior sister and the second senior sister did not mention this content. In the content of the exercises left to him, only nature knows such words.

Now he understood. This is indeed a matter of course.

"It is worthy of being one of the top demon bodies in the Demon Dao, it turns out that you need to slaughter other demon bodies in order to obtain the demonic energy needed for cultivation. ”

He let out a long breath.

At this time, in the status bar, there are new changes except for the properties.

It is the change in the cultivation of the Yuan Dou Demon Gong.

'Yuan Dou Demon Gong - First Layer, Primordial Demon Body (37%)'

From the original beginning, even the percentage is not displayed. So far, it has directly rushed to 37%, which is still only absorbing a fog knife demon body.

"It's just that I don't know if it's because I killed the demon body, or if it's because the son of Youfu itself has given back to improve my cultivation. ”

Retracting his thoughts, he opened his eyes.

It was already dark, and before I knew it, most of the day had passed.

He sat cross-legged in the woods. The safflower sword is placed on the knee. He was about to summon Inmanto, but the response from the sword was unusually weak. Obviously, it was the continuous use of the Qilin before, which caused it to still have a serious injury and not recover.

If Lin Xin hadn't had a large amount of spiritual energy replenishment from the demon body reserves, he would have barely recovered a little spiritual energy at most.

Fortunately, he had practiced the Giant Ray Wansha Gong before, and he had condensed too much blood and qi, and it was enough to support him to fight many times in a row.

Standing up and flicking it casually, a sword qi suddenly shot out, slamming through a large green python in the branch of the tree on the side.

After disposing of the big snake, removing the internal organs, finding a stream around, and cleaning it, Lin Xinshenghuo took out the pot from the storage bag and boiled a pot of python soup by himself.

The broth is tumbling, and the anaconda meat inside is cut into pieces and exudes an incomparable umami aroma.

Eat the entire big python that is more than four meters long in one go, at most it is a cushion for the stomach.

He simply set up a simple guard formation on a nearby tree branch, and then sat cross-legged on the tree and fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning, just after dawn, I woke up as accurately as an alarm clock.

After eating dry food and water, which was counted as breakfast, he began to carefully recall the scene when he fought Zheng Yunzhen before.

This time, he didn't bring his subordinates, but chose to travel alone in disguise.

It is to experience alone, and not rely on the identity and background of the Yuan Dou Demon Sect to overwhelm people. This is how you can get your opponent to give it their all instead of cringing.

"Zheng Yun really has the intention of flowing clouds and swords, it should be a cloud amorphous and ever-changing road, if it is a special force with a strong personal will. So how did this Flowing Cloud Sword intent come about?"

He carefully recalls the situation at the time of the fight.

"My safflower sword intent was comprehended by chance because of Lingling's death, and it belongs to self-realization sword intent. He suddenly remembered that Zheng Yunzhen seemed to be very surprised that his sword intent was self-realizing.

"Could it be that it is because of that set of sword techniques? If you practice the powerful exercises to a certain extent, you can naturally activate a certain fixed Dao intent that comes with it. Could it be that this Zheng Yunzhen is the same?"

He carefully recalled the tricks used by Zheng Yunzhen, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

"His swordsmanship. It doesn't seem to be in line with the Tao. ”

He quickly recalled the Nine Morning Songs he had practiced before, in which he had passed the fire life level, and then there was the level of natural condensation of Dao intent in the record. Once the Dao intent that comes with this kind of exercise is condensed, it is extremely powerful.

Because the Dao meaning that can be selected as the inheritance of the exercises is generally an extremely practical type.

And self-enlightenment often has a great deal of randomness.

"Flowing clouds. ”

Looking up at the sky, Lin Xin tried to imitate the tricks used by Zheng Yunzhen.

He has the ability to skill, as long as he succeeds once, he can completely solidify the trick, and then he can guarantee success every time.

Thinking of this, he simply let go of his mind. Again and again, he tried to imitate the Dao used by Zheng Yunzhen, the Liuyun Sword, with aura.

To put it bluntly, Daoyi is a special influence of personal will that leads to the emergence of aura and spiritual pressure and its complex and multiple changes. It's not like it's not untraceable.

That's why there are a lot of exercises that can produce Dao intentions that have been handed down to this day. This is the way that after the predecessors thoroughly understood it, they compiled it into a teaching material, so that future generations can get the corresponding Taoist meaning as long as they follow the standard step by step.

Since someone can compile a textbook, it is a matter of course to be understood, but it is more difficult.

Several hours of fumbling were combined, and time passed quickly. Still at a loss.

Lin Xin simply crossed his knees to recover the large amount of aura he had consumed because of groping.

On the third day, early in the morning. He then soared into the air and shot directly towards the mountain where the Cloud Sword Sect was located.

A quiet room at the mountain gate of the Yunxiao Sword Sect.

Zheng Yunzhen and a yellow-robed old man were sipping fragrant tea face to face, casually talking about some interesting things that had happened around them recently.

"Ancestor!!Ancestor is not good!!"

Suddenly, an old man stumbled through the door and shouted.

"What's the matter? look like you're making a fuss?" Zheng Yun really spoke, and was interrupted, and his face suddenly became unhappy.

The old man who rushed in was a registered disciple he had accepted many years ago, and he had always been honest and steady. Why is it so chirping all of a sudden this time?

"That'...... That saffron cultivator is coming to the door again!" the old man was out of breath, obviously flying over with all his strength to report the situation.

"Here we go again?!" Zheng Yunzhen was stunned for a moment. "How long has it been since he's here again? You can't be mistaken, right?"

"It's true!" said the old man.

The other yellow-robed old man was slightly surprised.

"Old friend, is that the person you said before?"

"Exactly. Let's take a look. Zheng Yunzhen invited.

The group walked out of the ashram and through the main hall. Walk to the clearing in front of the mountain gate.

This time, almost all the people from the sect came over, gathered in the surrounding empty space, and watched from afar.

The girl in the red dress was among them. Mixed in with a group of talking disciples, he said something to the red flower.

"You've already lost to my grandfather, what are you doing this time when you were injured last time?"

"The gap in strength is not something that can be smoothed out by a few more challenges!"

"I advise you to go back and practice for a few more years, and it will be in vain to fight again in such a short time. ”

The girl shouted words of dissuasion.

She has been practicing for a short time, that is, thirty or forty years, and the saffron in front of her listens to her grandfather, and her bone age does not seem to be very large, so she has a feeling of being a peer.

Obviously, everyone is the same age, but the other party surpasses herself so much, she is a little unconvinced after all, she doesn't know what's going on, and when she sees Honghua walking up to the high platform without saying a word, she can't help but mock. (To be continued.) )