The sword intent grass entered his body, and in an instant, Qi Tian felt like ten thousand swords strangling in his body, and the whole person was in pain, and the cold sweat on his body overflowed almost instantly, and the whole body trembled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn, suppress the master!"

Under the pain of the distance, Qi Tian almost collapsed immediately, and suddenly Xiaoyue said, refining the sword intent grass, you need to suppress it with supreme will, and then refine it with spiritual power, and finally achieve your own sword intent.

There was almost no pause, and Qi Tian's spirit spirit turned into a heavy hammer, frantically pounced on the sword intent grass, intending to suppress it.

But the sword intent grass is not a vegetarian, although it is only an inch, but it contains the essence of thousands of miles, and the sword intent bred in it, although it has lost its dominant consciousness, it still knows how to protect itself.

In an instant, the sword intent grass trembled, and the sword intent rushed up, directly hitting the spiritual hammer.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, Qi Tian's face suddenly turned white, and the whole person appeared under the blow, fainting.

"Damn, the master won't believe it, just an inch of sword intent grass, the master can't help you!" spit out a mouthful of blood foam core, Qi Tian's danger was also aroused, and the spirit and spirit were strongly condensed, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and smashed directly into the sword intent grass.

The sword intent grass was also panicked, and one after another sword intent shot out, desperately resisting.

But the so-called general trend has gone, and the Sword Intent Grass is still a soulless thing in the end, and it can't do much at all except for self-protection.

Qi Tian didn't hit it hard this time, using the spiritual mountain as bait, the spirit spirit turned into a divine lock, only to see it attack from all directions, and in an instant, the sword intent grass was tied firmly.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that these divine locks transformed by Qi Tian are actually engraved with lines on them.

As long as these lines are known to the people who scream at the three levels of the heavenly dome, they are scattered spirit patterns, although they are somewhat vague and incomplete, but they do still have a trace of charm.

Trapped by the divine lock, the sword intent grass hummed constantly, struggling to get out of the trap, but the spiritual mountain above had already attacked, and those sword intents had just cut off the divine lock, and the spiritual mountain completely suppressed it below.

"Bang" Qi Tian's body suddenly exploded like a muffled thunder, the crystal clear color of the sword intent grass suddenly dimmed, and the spiritual mountain was like a big hand, suppressing it below, not giving it a chance to resist.

"It's finally done!" another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qi Tian's slightly pale face suddenly revealed a knowing smile.

It's not easy, this inch of sword intent grass almost didn't toss Qi Tian to death.

"Nine turns to seize the heavenly merit, swallow it for me!" The change in his hand was printed, and Qi Tian suddenly mobilized the spiritual power in the dantian to gush out, turning into a channel, and pulling the sword intent grass into the bitter sea of the dantian.

As the sword intent grass was pulled into the dantian, in an instant, the spiritual mountain disappeared, and the sword intent grass also regained its freedom, but it was extremely quiet, like a child waiting to be fed, and he didn't dare to breathe at all.

In the sea of bitterness, the golden light was flourishing, and in the pitch-black abyss, a golden light shot out, instantly enveloping the sword intent grass.

In the next second, Qi Tian felt that a steady stream of insights rose from his heart, and his spirit was all pulled into the dantian at this moment.

The spirit spirit turned into a villain, with a delicate appearance and the same as Qi Tian, hovering around the Sword Intent Grass, swallowing the mountains and rivers, and continuously absorbing the gas after the Sword Intent Grass was refined.

Sword, the king of a hundred soldiers, meaning, the meaning of heaven and earth. The sword, cutting through the sky, will, overriding all beings. The sword, the direction of the split, the meaning, suppresses the heaven and the earth. Sword......

In my mind, the perception of kendo is constantly rising, even if Qi Tian is a layman among them, it is like an initiation, everything is solved in an instant.

What's even more amazing is that as Qi Tian's perception of sword intent gradually deepens, the villain also becomes more and more condensed, from the initial faint fluorescence to the sharpness at this time.

The villain floated there quietly, but it made people feel a sense of arrogance that was higher than the sky, and even without moving, they could see the fierce momentum emanating from its surroundings.

In such a sublimation, Qi Tian was immersed in it for a long time and couldn't extricate himself, for a moment, Qi Tian had an urge to abandon the stick and cultivate the sword, but such an irrational impulse was quickly suppressed by Qi Tian with great perseverance, and he resisted the temptation of the sword, while refining his will and feeling the sword intent.

Time passed bit by bit under such peaceful coexistence, and the outside world, the time of the day was about to pass, and when dusk came, the barrier that protected the pure body pool began to gradually disperse.

When the enchantment completely dissipated, the purifying pool that could not be seen with five fingers could not be seen, at this time, there was gradually a sound of wind, and the white mist sprayed out of the purification pool also faded bit by bit under such a blow, and the dense figures in it could be faintly seen.

"Great, my Wind Sword Technique has actually reached the point of entering the house, and my combat power has soared by three percent!"

"My vein-amputated palm has also reached the level of Xiaocheng, great, so that I can clean up that beast, killed my brother, and finally be able to take revenge!"

"The cleansing pool is too artifact, my martial arts skills have actually reached a small success from the first glimpse of the door in just one day, it's so cool!"

“............”

The white fog dissipated, and more and more figures woke up, and they noticed the changes in their bodies for the first time.

Especially those who try the benefits of the cleanse pool for the first time, at this time, they are all blushing and thick-necked, and they can't wait to be stationed here every day and become real geniuses in one fell swoop.

But such an idea is obviously unrealistic, not to mention that the purification pool is not opened once every half a month, and with the status of everyone's current miscellaneous disciples, they can only enjoy it once a month.

After everyone by the pool woke up, they left with a full harvest, because it was dark, and according to the rules, they were not allowed to haunt at night.

As most of the people dispersed, the inside of the bidet began to fade away.

At the beginning, those who were on the verge of enlightenment, one by one, woke up like a dream, and after checking their gains, they immediately glanced at the back with envy, and without any words, they remained silent one by one, flew out of the pure pool, and left separately.

After a while, more and more figures left, and there was still some thick fog in the center of the whole bidet, but as the breeze became stronger and stronger, the speed of dispersion became faster and faster.

"Haha...... It's successful, and I've finally cultivated the Tianfeng leg to perfection, it's great!"

If Qi Tian was here, he would definitely be stunned, this person was Liu Yang who was defeated by him with one blow, although he was in a coma at the bottom of the lake for a while, but he was worthy of being a genius ranked eleventh among miscellaneous servants, and soon grabbed a position in a place of enlightenment outside the best place of enlightenment.

"Damn Monkey King, tomorrow is the Freshman Competition, I have to pay the price!" Glancing at the place of extreme enlightenment, Liu Yang dropped a sentence fiercely, and then floated away. (To be continued.) )