Quickly punched out a few simple seals with both hands, compared to the foundation of the immortal killing decision, "Swallowing Yuan Decision" is too simple, as if it has degenerated from the difficult "Zhou Yi" into a children's illustration. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The consciousness tightly locked the sword vortex in the dantian, and the originally stagnant sword vortex slowly rotated under the urging of the "Swallowing Yuan Decision".

At the same time, the void around Demon Zangfeng's body continued to have tiny points of light converging, merging into itself, and with the slow operation of the huge sword vortex, those points of light that were integrated into Demon Zangfeng's body converged into the dantian, more and more.

Demon Zangfeng's hands changed violently, and as the seal of the "Swallowing Yuan Decision" was all played, the sword vortex in his body accelerated violently.

Hmph, the air around him was faintly vibrating, and a large number of points of light continued to converge from the void, and under the attraction of the sword vortex, small rays of light were formed, pouring into the dantian of Demon Hidden Front.

Looking at the large amount of vitality pouring into the dantian in amazement, this is very different from the sporadic points of light condensed by the inferior sword vortex in my memory!

With a surprise in your heart, maybe you can do it!

As more and more points of light converged, in less than a quarter of an hour, a ray of light condensed vitality gradually appeared in the dantian.

Demon Zangfeng's breathing gradually became shorter, and the next thing to get to business was about to get to business.

Secretly running the "Swallowing Yuan Decision" Yuan control technique, guiding the small wisps of vitality to slowly swell towards the sword vortex.

Three inches, two inches, seeing that small wisp of vitality getting closer and closer to the high-speed spinning sword vortex, Demon Zangfeng's heart suddenly became nervous

As long as he poured into the sword vortex, he could refine it into a controllable sword element through the "Swallowing Yuan Decision", so as to step into the ranks of the sword disciples!

Holding his breath, Demon Hidden Feng guided the small vitality to rush towards the sword vortex.

"Ahh

Sure enough, the moment the tiny ribbon of light entered the sword vortex, it suddenly turned into scattered points of light and dissipated in the dantian.

Failed!

The seal on his hand suddenly dispersed, and Demon Zangfeng opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly.

The scene just now seemed to repeat the same scene of the past year, as long as the vitality light band touched the sword vortex, it would inevitably disappear without a trace!

Could it be because I don't have a sword vein?

I managed to repair the sword whirlpool and improve the quality, but it was no different from a year ago.

Sitting cross-legged on the black stone, Demon Zangfeng only felt that the tip of his tongue was a little hot.

After relieving himself for a while, feeling the coolness coming from the black stone, Demon Zangfeng took a deep breath and tried to restrain the churning emotions in his heart.

Since you can't figure it out, let it go decisively.

Adjusting his breathing and looking around at the abandoned bamboo forest, Demon Zangfeng was stunned for a moment, and then a bright color flashed in his eyes!

Looking up at the early sky, there was still a while before Lin Yuechan came back to make lunch.

Closing his eyes, Demon Zangfeng sat quietly for a while, making sure that his emotions had precipitated, and then he slowly raised his hand and put on the seal posture of "Swallowing Yuan Decision".

Consciousness sank into the dantian, and he quickly punched multiple seals with both hands, and the sword vortex that had fallen silent was moving slowly again.

With the full operation of the "Swallowing Yuan Decision", a large number of points of light poured into the dantian, gradually condensing into a wisp of the same vitality as before.

However, this time, Demon Zangfeng did not rush to send it into the sword vortex, but continued to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.

Yes, since one doesn't work, then two, three...

If you have more, you will always see some greasy ends, and this is the method that Demon Zangfeng just came up with in a flash of inspiration.

Although the method is a bit stupid, if it was placed in the past, the sword vortex would only be able to condense a wisp of the sword vortex for a day, but for him now, it is indeed feasible.

A large number of points of light emerged from the void, rushing into the lower abdomen of the Demon Hidden Front.

With the passage of time, wisps of vitality continued to condense in the dantian of Demon Hidden Feng, which was very impressive.

It wasn't until there were twenty more wisps of vitality in his lower abdomen that Demon Zangfeng slowed down the operation of the sword vortex.

It's not that he can't absorb it, but Demon Zangfeng doesn't know how long time has passed, he doesn't want Lin Yuechan to worry, and twenty wisps of vitality have faintly reached the limit of his control.

Reorganizing the state of his body, with a hint of anticipation, Demon Zangfeng struggled to control the twenty wisps of vitality to form a long line, and attacked towards the sword vortex!

When the first wisp of vitality was about to touch the sword vortex, it was not surprising that the wisp of vitality suddenly turned into scattered points of light and dissipated in the dantian.

Without pause, the moment the first wisp of vitality disappeared, Demon Zangfeng controlled the next wisp of vitality to quickly surging towards the sword vortex.

"Whew", the voice sounded again, and the fate of this wisp of vitality was no different from the previous wisp.

Go on!

The third, the fourth...

Under the control of the demon hidden feng, the hair-thick vitality continued to rush into the sword pit, and then dissipated, just like the fork and fork death squad of an island country in the previous life, it was spectacular.

Not shaken by the previous failure, Demon Zangfeng's entire spirit locked the sword vortex and dantian, wanting to find the slightest bit of greasy end.

The ninth, the tenth!

Just when Demon Zangfeng's entire spirit was engaged in the dissipation of vitality, the soul villain in his mind suddenly opened his eyes.

In the case of no one controlling it, the Divine Soul Villain actually made the handprint of the Immortal Killing Decisive Seal on its own, and a faint wisp of clear light quietly flashed in its eyes.

Brush, the whole space came to a standstill, no, it should be said that Demon Zangfeng's senses suddenly became extremely slow, or rather, it was almost to the limit!

I saw everything "in front of me", including the fast-spinning sword vortex, which was also slowed down into a chaste film at the moment, as slow as a snail.

In an instant, Demon Zang Feng caught a trace of vitality, the original dissipated vitality, nine out of nine of the light points melted into the body, and less than a little bit melted into the sword vortex.

"Hiss" There was a sharp pain in his mind, and Demon Hidden Feng's senses instantly popped out of the strange state, and everything returned to its original state.

Without time to care about the abnormal situation of the divine soul, the demon hidden feng controlled the remaining ten wisps of vitality and surged towards the sword vortex together.

"Ahh

Feeling the extra trace of the sword vortex that was extremely small, not even less than one-tenth of the original Yuan Qi light filament, Demon Zangfeng subconsciously operated the refining technique of "Swallowing Yuan Decision" with an almost ecstatic mood.

However, the operation of the "Swallowing Yuan Decision" was too slow, and before the Demon Hidden Front began to refine, the extremely small wisp of Yuan Qi turned into a point of light and dissipated in the sword vortex.

With a light sigh, Demon Zangfeng stopped his hand with a regretful look, but still failed.

However, he did not see the slightest loss on his face at this time, but on the contrary, he was eager to try.

Yes, he failed, but he also knew what had plagued him for a year, and the possibility of stepping into the swordsman!

Although I don't understand why ninety percent of the vitality is integrated into the body, after all, there is still a little vitality left in the sword vortex.

If it's thirty, forty, or even more...

Is it possible to accumulate more vitality, enough to refine it into a wisp of sword yuan, so as to take the first step that has not been taken in a year, and step into the door of the sword disciple!

With a strong expectation, Demon Zangfeng restrained the idea of continuing to try, opened his eyes, the time was not early, it was time to go back for lunch...

I was stunned for a moment, and at this time, there was already a faint sunset on the horizon, and the original nascent sun set down on the west mountain at some point.

Oops, how can it be this hour, Sister Yuechan must be very worried, and hurriedly jumped off the black stone, and the demon Zangfeng was just about to leave, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the familiar small bowl on the bamboo table.

Lin Yuechan's figure flashed in his heart, and Demon Zangfeng walked quickly, glanced at the two white-flour steamed buns and dried radish in the bowl, and he pulled out a pressed note from under the bowl.

"Xiao Feng, don't force yourself, my sister is waiting for you at home"

Home, his heart fluttered slightly, and Demon Zangfeng carefully folded the note and put it in his pocket, then picked up the bowl and ran towards the firewood room quickly.

The sky was getting dark, and the demon Zangfeng was galloping all the way, and it only took less than half of the time before he faintly saw the firewood room in the distance, and glanced at his feet suspiciously, is his body a little lighter than this morning?

Shaking his head, he dispelled the illusion in his heart, and glanced at the firewood room with the lights on not far away, Demon Zangfeng's heart was hot, and the speed under his feet unconsciously accelerated.

I vaguely remember that in the former home, what awaited me was always pitch black.