Chapter 12: The Clouds

"This is what it feels like to build a foundation!" Xing He felt very comfortable, and his hands and feet were full of strong strength.

The old man held the space-time stone in his hand, and felt that there was a divine power at that time. "What secrets does this kid have!"

"Boy, you have reached the foundation! You will practice swordsmanship here, which is used by the "Yunbu" to escape for you. There is also this black dragon grass, refine it, consolidate the foundation of the body, it contains strength and strength, if you can find the ice heart grass and cooperate with this condensing tears, you can refine it, and then you can break through the foundation. A white ancient book and a wooden box appear in the sky at random. ”

The old man didn't want Xing He to die early, so he gave him some help, but he could only help with this little help. Giving him the Blood River Sword will only bring him trouble, give him a lot of essence, and he will blow himself up. So it's best to give him a chance to escape for his life.

"When you can leave your name on this stone, you can leave. Remember that the path of cultivation is full of difficulties and dangers, and if you want to protect your loved ones, you must constantly improve yourself. This is the letter symbol, I can do it for you once, remember only once. "The old man said that the space-time stone was placed on the ground and disappeared.

After listening to the old man's words, Xing He suddenly felt grateful to the old man.

Xing He sat on the ground and began to comprehend the "cloud step". When I opened the white book, a mysterious feeling came to my face, and the golden words came into view.

Xing He began to follow the method of contemplating and comprehending the mind, what is the cloud, what is the cloud, it is difficult to perceive, the void and the real are the real, as empty as the cloud, and high and far. Illusory intersect, true and false, unpredictable.

There is no day and night in the time and space stone, and it is estimated that it will take five days for Xing He to understand the mental mantra of the Misty Cloud Step, and the following is the practice.

Xing He stood up, according to the mental method began to operate the spiritual power, a mysterious breath flowed, Xing He began to perform the clouds, only to see Xing He's body move, the house was full of Xing He's figure, true and false, false and true, the body moves with the heart, where the heart goes, the body will appear.

With the use of the Yunbu Step, Xing He's speed immediately reached a point that amazed the powerhouses of the Sunny Realm! You must know that now it is only the Foundation Building Realm, and there is a difference of three realms from the Bright Sun Realm! With the ascension of the Xinghe Realm, the deeper the cultivation of the Yunbu Step, the faster Xing He's speed will rise again.

Feeling that there would not be much improvement in cultivation, Xing He gave up the Yiyun step and began to practice swordsmanship, the seventh style "Broken Flow Attack". Xing He was only a small success at the beginning, but now that he has reached the foundation, this sword is easy to use, the mixed yuan seed releases spiritual power, and instills the fine iron sword in his hand, Xing He's body turns, and he slashes out a very domineering sword towards the stone, but the stone does not move at all, and there is only a shallow scratch on the surface.

"No, this sword is not powerful enough, it seems that you have to understand the eighth type of "Countercurrent Sword", the second move is not in the attack, but it is many times stronger than the "Broken Flow Attack"

Xing He began to wield the sword according to his memory, and there was a faint sword light looming in the flow of the sword body, practicing one move at a time, and starting to use all the tricks after practice, so Xing He started anew as soon as he encountered a bottleneck, and re-realized, the strength of the body made him have more physical strength, and at the same time, the soul and dantian had a bonus to a certain extent.

Xing He practiced for three days, and he really felt the limit, Xing He gave up, and the "Countercurrent Sword" was close to Xiaocheng. "In the future, the sword moves still have to be practiced in the fight. ”

Xing He once again used the countercurrent sword to slash at the stone, and the stone did not move, but there was an obvious trace on the surface.

"Still can't do it?" Xing He had nothing to do. Thinking of his parents' safety, Xing He couldn't help but feel nervous, but he was helpless.

Suddenly, Xing He's hand touched a sword. "Xinghe Sword! Grandpa's Sword!" Xing He saw the hope of going out.

"I can't use the power of this sword, but I can still use a very small part of my power. "In fact, this Galaxy Sword is a small holy weapon, and its power is monstrous. It was left by the ancestor who created the Xing family's swordsmanship.

Picking up the Xinghe Sword, Xing He began to cast the Countercurrent Sword. As soon as the sword started, the Xinghe Sword seemed to have sensed it, cooperating with Xing He. Xing He controlled the sword and flew in the air, and the two big characters "Xing He" gradually appeared in the air. Xing He held the sword and pushed, and the word "Xing He" flew towards the stone, with great power.

Hearing the sound of a knife carving a stone, Xing He smiled. Looking up at the stone, the word "Xinghe" appeared on the stone, and the word implied infinite strength.

Suddenly, the power that came from nowhere wrapped Xing He and appeared on the shore of the Lake of Tears.

"Boy, let's go, the path of cultivation needs to be walked alone. Good luck!"

"Thank you, old man. Xing He knelt down and wanted to bow. An invisible hand held him up, "Let's go!"

Xing He didn't look back and began to wander the world.

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The affairs of the Xing family were in an uproar, but Xing He didn't know anything about it. Since Xing Lie fled and Xing Wengu was killed, Xing Mufeng naturally became the head of the family, but he did not find the Xing family's family collection, and the Black Corpse Daoist also wanted to get this collection, but there were treasures at the level of a small saint in it, who was not impressed. So he sent a large number of black corpse bees and began to look for Xing Lie.

Xing Lie and the others were worried about Xing He's safety, and after Xing Tian's injuries roughly recovered, the four of them went around to inquire about the news. But when Xing Tian returned to the empty mountain, he was discovered by a black corpse bee, and Xing Mufeng took a group of people to chase and kill, but they still let them escape.

"Husband, don't worry, my little saint of the Lian family will arrive soon. Lian Huairou looked at Xing Lie and said.

"What, you notified the Lian family!" Xing Lie looked at Huairou with a reluctant expression.

At the beginning, the Lian family drove Lian Huairou out of the house, but his father Lian Aotian was reluctant to give up this daughter, and said to her, "When you are in trouble with me in the future, you must return to the Lian family and leave Xing Lie's kid." ”

It seems that this is still what I heard yesterday, and I am going to leave today.

On this day, the strength of the Black Corpse Daoist was restored, and he personally took action. The four of Xing Lie were powerless in front of him.

When the Black Corpse Daoist made a move, a silver-white light appeared in the air, exuding the aura of the Heavenly Dao. The bright light shot towards the Black Corpse Daoist, piercing directly through his body and destroying his soul. In one shot, the black corpse Daoist died on the spot.

It was the little saint of the Lian family, but he didn't show up, but just took Xing Lie and the four away with a wave of his hand.

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Late at night, Xing He unconsciously walked to the empty mountain range, tired of walking, Xing He stopped to rest. "yes! I haven't eaten in days." ”

At night, the empty mountains are very silent, making people feel palpitations, and from time to time there is a terrifying aura in the distance, which makes people's souls tremble. Xing He sat in place, and a wild boar with a black body rushed towards Xing He.

"I'm hungry, you're here!" the iron sword stabbed at the boar. Seeing this, the boar's two eyes glowed green, shooting towards the sword.

Xing He was slightly surprised. Standing up, he raised his sword and cast it, and the wild boar lost its bearing, and what was waiting for it was a sword that sealed its throat.