After cultivating in the sword pool for three hours, Wu Chi gradually adapted to the environment of the sword pool, the sword qi in his body was less, but the condensed was more and more pure, although there was no hands-on experiment, but Wu Chi had a kind of realization in his heart, these three hours of cultivation were probably enough to be worth his months of penance, and if there was no sword pool, I was afraid that he might not be able to realize the impurity of his sword qi.

This is the essence of Kunlun, this kind of opportunity, if it is in a small sect, I am afraid that it will not be encountered in a lifetime.

In this way, it is not surprising that the Kunlun disciples are far behind the others.

Thinking that at the dark auction, Luan Zhan had said that cultivation was not only his own penance, but also a competition for resources, and now that he thinks about it, he can't help but think deeply.

Looking up at the surroundings, three of the ten people who entered the sword pool to cultivate together this time have left, and the others are also cultivating on the edge of the sword pool, and the only one who really dares to go deep is himself.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Chi did not leave, but walked towards the center of the sword pool.

So far, although the harvest is good, Wu Chi is not satisfied with this.

Whether it was Mo Yan's amazement, or the strength of Yan Pengxi and Luo Jianguang, it brought him too much pressure.

Since he has embarked on this road, Wu Chi is naturally unwilling to live under others for a long time, not to mention, there is also Zhou Boyan, although he did not say it, but Wu Chi understands his mind very well, if he wants Zhou Boyan to live at will, he does not always have to endure hardships and cultivate, he must have strong strength.

In comparison, the pain of going deep into the sword pool is nothing.

As soon as Wu Chi moved here, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone remembers that before entering the sword pool, Wu Chi cautiously asked if it hurt to cultivate in the sword pool, and after being kicked down, he screamed even more exaggeratedly.

But now, the person who resolutely continues to go deeper is still Wu Chi.

"Good boy, I went straight to the center of the sword pool, and after reading what Lai Zhi said, I was a little wronged by him. There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and Elder Kunlun couldn't help but admire.

Guarding the sword pool, he naturally knows better than others the difficulty of stepping into the center of the sword pool!

In fact, the center of the sword pool itself is used by those disciples who have condensed the sword gall to sharpen the sword gall! But now Wu Chi has obviously not condensed the sword gall, but he is still heading towards the center, this courage and courage are undoubtedly enough to make anyone admire.

"With the strength of the mortal, it is reluctant to forcibly step into the center of the sword pool, but it is good to let this kid suffer. Shaking his head, Elder Kunlun did not stop it, but his attention was always on Wu Chi's body, as long as Wu Chi could not support it, he would quickly take Wu Chi out.

Although there is no danger in the sword pool, if you forcibly step into a place outside your tolerance like entering the Wu Pool, you will also be injured, and if you delay for a long time, it will even damage the foundation.

However, with him by his side, it is naturally not a big problem.

Time passed little by little, because of the pain, Wu Chi's body obviously trembled slightly, but what shocked him was that the steps under Wu Chi's feet did not stagnate at all, although it was not fast, but it was always moving towards the center of the sword pool step by step.

From the location of Wu Chi to the center of Sword Pond, there was only a distance of less than fifty meters, however, it was these fifty meters that Wu Chi walked for a long time of incense.

This speed is naturally not fast, but what is hidden in it is outrageous endurance and strong will.

Seeing that Wu Chi finally stepped into the center and sat down in place, Elder Kunlun couldn't help but gasp, his face full of shock.

If before, he just felt that Changchun Zhenren was lucky and had a talented disciple, then at this moment, looking at Wu Chi, who had stepped into the center of the sword pool and gritted his teeth and started cultivating again, he could not suppress a trace of jealousy in his heart.

"The future of this son is limitless!"

"Senior Sister Zhou, Shizun should be out of the customs in the next two days, you can greet Shizun with me. ”

Waving his hand to stop Zhou Boyan, who was practicing his sword, Yan Pengyan said when he heard this.

"Shizun is going to go out?" Zhou Boyan's face showed a hint of joy, and then he hesitated a little, "Senior Brother Wu is still cultivating in the sword pool, do you want to wait for him to come out and go together?"

Although Wu Chi's talent and strength have been recognized by all Kunlun disciples, after all, he still has to pass the level of Changchun Zhenren before he can truly worship Kunlun. Being able to let Changchun see Wu Chi for the first time will naturally leave a better impression.

"No need! It's not easy for Wu Chi to get the opportunity to enter the sword pool, even if he comes back, it will take time to settle the feelings in the sword pool, and it's not good to disturb him. Shaking his head, Yan Pengxi explained, "What's more, Shizun may be out of the customs at any time, if you miss the time and fail to meet Shizun, it means that we are not disciples." ”

Yan Pengxi explained this, and Zhou Boyan also felt that it was very reasonable, and nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to Senior Brother." ”

She hasn't seen Changchun Zhenren for many years, and she still remembers that Changchun Zhenren was very good to herself, but now that her father is gone, Changchun Zhenren is the closest elder. In fact, she also wanted to meet Changchun Zhenren earlier.

What's more, Wu Chi's affairs also need the nod of Changchun Zhenren, in addition to Wu Chi's own talent, it is also a good thing that he can help say some good things in advance.

"Let's go!" Glancing at Zhou Boyan thoughtfully, Yan Pengxi nodded slightly.

"By the way, senior brother, who else is going with you?"

"Welcome the master out of the customs, just when the meaning arrives, you don't have to come so many people, it's enough for me to go with the two of you. Yan Pengxi replied indifferently, "Originally, Senior Brother Lu was also going to go, but he was not lightly injured, and now he is still recuperating from his injuries, so it is naturally inconvenient to go." ”

At the mention of Lu Feng, Zhou Boyan froze slightly, "Senior Brother Lu, how is he?"

"The foundation of the kendo is damaged, and it will be very difficult to step into the dao platform in the future! However, fortunately, there are many elixirs, and it is not without hope of a complete recovery if you slowly recuperate. Glancing at Zhou Boyan, Yan Pengxi said slowly.

"Wu Chi, he didn't mean it. Although the matter was obvious, Zhou Boyan couldn't help but explain.

"Okay, I understand. Nodding, Yan Pengxi obviously didn't want to mention this topic anymore, and quickened his pace. It's just that Zhou Boyan didn't notice that while she answered, Yan Pengxi's eyebrows rose slightly, revealing a trace of annoyance......

Countless sword qi eroded, and Wu Chi almost had no strength to think, so he could only instinctively continue to condense the sword qi to relieve the pain on his body.

In fact, Wu Chi could also feel that his sword qi had fallen into a bottleneck, and even if he had stepped into the center of the sword pool, it would be difficult for his sword qi to improve.

At this point, in fact, there is no need to insist, as long as you follow the natural improvement of cultivation, after stepping into the condensation, the sword qi will naturally transform and condense the sword gall.

It's just that Wu Chi's temperament is a little stubborn, and he feels that he can still persevere, so he never refuses to back down.

In his mind, as long as he can hold on for a little longer, there will naturally be some benefits, even if this benefit is only a little bit, it is better than giving up.

Born in the Iron Sword Sect, Wu Chi understands better than anyone that this kind of opportunity is rare.

Being in the midst of it, Wu Chi couldn't even feel the passage of time.

This sitting is a day and a night!

The rest of the disciples who entered the sword pool had already left one after another, and there was only one sword pool left in Nuoda, and only Wu Chi was left at the moment.

Even Elder Kunlun, who was guarding the sword pool, couldn't help but want to make a move several times and brought Wu Chi out.

However, every time I saw the seriousness between Wu Chi's eyebrows, my heart softened, and I felt that Wu Chi was not in danger, so I endured it again and again.

Of course, with the passage of time, he was also a little curious about how long this little guy could last.

This kind of persistence is already difficult to help the growth and refining of sword qi, but it is undoubtedly of great benefit to the tempering of the mind, and it is also of great help to condense the sword gall in the future.

However, what he didn't expect was that at the moment when the morning light of the next day was slowly falling, Wu Chi's body suddenly burst out with a shocking sword aura!

In an instant, a green lotus bloomed silently above Wu Chi's head!

Qinglian Sword Qi!

This was the first time he had seen Wu Chi's sword qi transformation, and the lifelike green lotus made him lose his mind for a moment.

But that's still not the point!

Guarding the sword pool for many years, he knows better than anyone what it means to naturally make the sword qi transform and the top of his head under the tempering of the sword pool!

That was a sign of the transformation of the sword qi and the condensation of the sword gall!

At this moment, he could barely believe his eyes!

Condense the sword gall!

But Wu Chi is obviously a mortal, and it is impossible to condense the sword guts.

No matter how shocked he was in his heart, that green lotus still bloomed incomparably gorgeous, which also indicated that Wu Chi's sword gall was gradually taking shape.

In a trance, a thought suddenly flashed through Elder Kunlun's mind, a legend that only existed in the classics and had never been seen after many years of cultivation!

Sword courage is natural!

Those truly demonic kendo geniuses can break through the limitations of cultivation and borrow the aura of heaven and earth to naturally form a sword gall!

This kind of sword gall is not condensed by oneself, but after the persistence and perception of kendo reaches a certain level, it is naturally formed, once formed, it is far more powerful than normal sword gall, and it is not something that anyone can extract, because such a sword gall condenses the sword heart!

The heart of the sword is not destroyed, and the courage of the sword is not broken!

Originally, he had always thought that this was just a legend, but at this moment, looking at the blooming green lotus above Wu Chi's head, he was almost certain that this was indeed the legendary sword courage!