Chapter 7 One Enlightenment

Zheng Tian watched Ye Liang pin the Longquan Sword to his waist, on the one hand, he was surprised by the flexibility of the Longquan Sword, and on the other hand, he was attracted by the simple sword body.

Ye Liang snorted coldly, "Zheng Tian, bring that piece of iron essence." The corners of Zheng Tian's eyes twitched suddenly, thinking that you kid wasted my entire box of pig iron, and you have the face to beg for iron essence.

However, this iron essence was also carefully refined by Ye Liang, or it was just an ordinary piece of pig iron. He could only take out the box from the back room and hand it to Ye Liang.

Ye Liang opened the box, pinched the deep iron bead in the center, and put it in front of the belt, the belt was immediately disassembled into a sword, and with a "bang" from behind Ye Liang, he took the iron essence in Ye Liang's hand, and swallowed it into the sword body in one bite, and the black color spread from the sword body like a tide, slowly spreading to the entire sword, except for the hilt of the sword, which was still bronze, and the rest of the parts were all black.

The Longquan Sword was hidden in the sweetness, and it was immediately in mid-air, buzzing, as if it was begging for iron essence.

"Duh" Ye Liang knew that after his sword swallowed a large amount of iron essence, it might advance to a top-grade mortal weapon, and it was very likely to produce a weak spiritual sense. Further, the spiritual consciousness condensed to form a sword spirit, and taking this sword was a fairy sword.

He didn't want the subconscious of the sword to develop an insatiable habit, which was definitely not good for him.

The hilt of the Longquan Sword slowly bent, like a child who had been reprimanded, Ye Liang chuckled, "Come back, I'm also good for you." ”

The sword said, "Buzz" was a little more twisted, and with a "boom" sound, he didn't return to Ye Liang's waist, and the black color added another vicissitudes to the sword.

Ye Liang patted his belt, laughing heartily with satisfaction, the fatigue of the past few days was swept away at this moment, and the sense of accomplishment was huge.

"In the future, when you travel all over the world and go to the end of the world with a sword, won't you be at ease. ”

He squeezed his eyebrows at Zheng Tian, and his laughter was also extremely contagious, and everyone in the room was infected, and laughed. I don't know what to be happy about, but real laughter is infectious.

Today is already the fifth night, and there are still a day and two nights before the competition, and Ye Liang, who has not settled down for a long time, is sitting on the stone pile in the courtyard. The Han group had already fallen asleep.

Ye Liang entered a meditative state, feeling that the originally disordered body qi was all converging towards a dantian. These scenes were all generally familiar, and the only thing that caught Ye Liang's attention was that if each trace of qi was compared to a point, then they were almost all injected into the dantian at the same interval, and the gas vortex at the dantian had always maintained its brilliance, without dimming or flashing.

For example, the stream that flows into the sea flows from a spring, trickling calmly.

Ye Liang's heart was overjoyed, the scene of looking inside the body was a precursor to the completion of condensing qi, he immediately concentrated his energy, controlling the trajectory of the qi in his body, and the inner perimeter of the dantian slowly hung liquid beads one by one, crystal clear, and gradually all the liquid beads were directed to the center of Dan Tian, rotating in a plane, and merging into one.

At this time, the dantian may not be called the dantian, it should be called the danhai, and every small drop in the sea is comparable to the original cyclone.

Condensation!

Ye Liang calmed down a little, now he finally has the power to protect himself, and he will not be so embarrassed in front of the original demon beast. His previous cyclones could only support one set of waves. Now Danhai can make him hand in several sets of big moves.

It's just that a trace of black is like ink that is injected into the whole sea, making the cyan sea take on a dark green pathology. Ye Liang's eyelids jumped.

"Someone poisoned me and wanted to cut off my path to cultivating immortals?"

He continued to wash with seawater, and finally condensed the black into a bead in the center of the seabed, and under the suppression of the entire Danhai, it quieted down.

Ye Liang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Now I can only rely on Danhai's suppression, and I will find another way to get rid of it in the future." ”

He stood up, jumped off the stone pile, and as soon as his mind moved, his belt turned into a streamer, slowly becoming real in Ye Liang's hands. He held the Longquan Sword, injected the cyan true qi, and unfolded the most simple deciduous life.

Under the moon before the flower, a man holds a cyan sword, splitting, chopping, stabbing, teasing, the green light of the tip of the sword is like a comet, and the wise tail is always slow for three points, dragging the long cyan tail, this is the real journey of cultivating immortals.

In the depths of the Danhai Sea, on a black bead, there are constantly illusory grimaces, as if crying and laughing, "Ji Ji..." This is like a lurking enemy, patient and threatening......

Throughout the morning of the sixth day, Ye Liang practiced his sword in the courtyard, familiarizing himself with the surging power, and finally, he stabilized himself in the Great Achievement of Condensing Qi.

At noon, the sun was very warm, and Ye Liang went to the market for the first time. Everyone laughed along the way, and he suddenly felt that it was stupid to stay in the house, and the popularity outside was what he really needed.

Occasionally, a few people nodded to Ye Liang, and Ye Liang also nodded, facing the bright sun, his smile was also very bright.

He entered the gloom and looked up to see a huge banyan tree in the middle of the road, its canopy extending directly into the courtyard of the roadside.

Ye Liang sighed, "This banyan tree is in the middle of the road, and there are countless people coming and going from the south to the north. In the summer, it is not unimportant to give pedestrians a cool day.

His gaze wandered, and the banyan tree thrived despite the overgrown weeds on the ground. Isn't it important that the weeds are removed? If you remove this large pile of weeds, everyone will look at the road and find that the ground is barren and there is not a single hair. The interest was ruined in the first place, and the weeds were not unimportant.

Ye Liang got up, and noticed the gravel all over the ground, and those who were unstable in the lower plate of children and women would slip and fall if they were not careful. Ye Liang was puzzled, and didn't know why he didn't clean it up. So Ye Liang walked up to an old man playing chess and asked him, "Old man, this gravel all over the ground will always move to people, why don't you sweep it away?"

"Silence, watching chess silently. The old man snorted. Ye Liang's face was full of shame, and he obediently stood up beside the old man.

This game of chess has been played for a long time, as if it has been played for so long because Ye Liang came. Another old man opposite the old man said, "Hehe, old man, I have won again, you see this young man has been standing for so long, I have to go home for dinner." ”

"Hmph!" the old man blew his beard, then waved his hand and motioned for Ye Liang to sit down opposite.

Ye Liang immediately sat opposite the old man, and the old man asked Ye Liang to wait a lot, and spoke directly, "Young man, according to your thoughts, this stone only has the disadvantage of making people injured?"

Ye Liang nodded,

"Young man, your mind is too dead. A stone can make a person fall, but the next time the person will not necessarily fall. The stone is of little use, but if he disappears, what will become of him?"

"Dust?" Ye Liang's face was full of doubts, the old man's words were very mysterious, making him scratch his head.

"Children can be taught, everything has a strength, everything is closely related, and every item is involved in cause and effect. Just like this stone, when it disappears, it becomes dust, and when it enters the soil, the soil takes root in the banyan tree, and the two seemingly unrelated things are both involved in cause and effect. Do you understand?" the old man glared at Ye Liang at first, and then began to speak earnestly.

Ye Liang suddenly realized, and thought carefully in his heart, "Mortals seem to be useless. However, it gives me popularity, even that I was born a mortal. Since mortals are useful, then my path of cultivating immortals naturally has to be in Hongchen to conform to this cycle of cause and effect, and the path of cultivating immortals is originally a sentient path.

The more Ye Liang thought about it, the smoother it became, and finally he thought of his own path of cultivating immortals, and came to the conclusion that the path of cultivating immortals was a path of affection.

The old man glanced at Ye Liang deeply, "You understand!"

Ye Liang woke up suddenly, but saw that the old man had disappeared, and only the banyan tree was flickering.

"It seems that this old man is the spirit of the banyan tree. ”

Ye Liangji bowed to the banyan tree, and the leaves of the tree were windless and automatic, and the "rustle" sounded.

The next morning, the big drum was beaten in the central market, attracting many people to stop and watch.

Ye Liang grinned, "It's finally here." Zheng Tian walked to his side and reminded, "Be careful, I couldn't even stop him with a punch." ”

Ye Liang sneered meaningfully.

Xiao Zhen leaned against the door, and there was a secret sneer at the corner of his mouth

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