Chapter Twenty-Four: Gas!

In an alley somewhere in Xiliu City, the official Lu Chenghuan looked up at the three sword qi that rushed to the sky, and sighed:

"I didn't expect these three sword qi to be even more dazzling!"

Then he sighed again: "It's a pity, I can't collect those three sword qis." ”

He untied the scroll on his body, and the scroll was suspended in the air, and a clear light flashed on it.

The scroll slowly opened, long pages until it completely enclosed him.

The space ripples like the surface of the water, rippling with bursts of fluctuations, completely isolating Lu Chenghuan from the outside world.

Heavy treasure roster!

If this volume is thrown into the rivers and lakes at will, I am afraid that it will set off a bloody storm on a large scale, after all, it is rumored that the functions of the Chongbao roster are very versatile, and there are many secrets hidden in it from a long time ago.

There are even rumors that as long as you can peek through the secrets, you can step into the realm of legends, and that realm of supernatural powers is far above the heavenly realm!

As a result, the rumors became more and more exaggerated and outrageous, and Lu Chenghuan also had a headache for this, and he had faced no less than ten sieges in recent days.

Lu Chenghuan touched the messy stubble and grinned: "Heavy treasure?" Hearsay? Is it true or false? ”

"It's taken me a year to be talented, and I haven't been able to explore this scroll of ghosts, if I give it to those stupid talents, I guess I won't be able to learn the secret for the rest of my life."

Lu Chenghuan was in an extremely happy mood at this time, not long ago, he used this scroll to take away a sword qi of the Nangong Sword Master!

Mission accomplished!

I saw him pull out a very slender brush from his trouser pocket.

Lu Chenghuan grabbed the brush stick indiscriminately, the way he held the pen was very non-standard, like a scholar who was learning to read and write, if he was placed in the private school of the school palace, he would definitely be scolded to death by Mr.

Then, he lifted his pen, waved a few clear lights at will, and raised Fan Duowen's name on the scroll from the back of the list to the top thirty-six, and fell in front of the name of 'Zhang Dashan'.

Lu Chenghuan touched his chin and looked at the two names on the scroll, he looked at it again and again, and after thinking for a while, he smiled again: "This pair of masters and apprentices is really interesting!" ”

"Huh?"

"Anyone?"

Through the gap in the long scroll, Lu Chenghuan turned his head sideways and looked out of the scroll, and the long alley outside was empty.

"Well, slipped!"

He raised his hand and waved, his blue and silver long sleeves shook slightly, and the roster roll suddenly rolled.

Then, the roll emitted a burst of light.

He and the scroll disappeared in an instant.

All that remains is the long alley, which is still quiet and quiet.

******

Xiliu City, the backyard of the old house in Taiping Lane.

Fan Duowen held a piece of coarse cloth and meticulously wiped away the blood stained on the Decisive Cloud Sword.

In the air, the floating Red Blade Sword and the three feet of ice were like a swimming fish circling around him, as if they were extremely happy.

Hua Wanfei looked at the corpses lying all over Old Man Fan's side, and was stunned.

Fan Duowen was not too surprised by this, he sat on the stone, reached out and took off the Red Blade Sword flying in the air, and continued to wipe the blood on the sword.

There was still a smell of blood in the air.

Old man Fan sat next to the corpse, looking very casual.

For him, this is the rivers and lakes.

While wiping the sword, he talked to Hua Wanfei about the truth.

"This form is called 'raising a sword', and by gathering the swords together, the sword energy between the swords and the swords is stimulated by each other, so that the original broken swords can be repaired, which is to raise swords with swords."

"This time, I will take you to the Xichuan Hanging Sword Forest to increase your knowledge, and there is also a good sword where you will be born, but there are too many people in the rivers and lakes who know about it, even if you can see it, it is impossible to touch it, and even if you touch it, it will not be your chance."

Picking up the sword box on the ground, Fan Duowen wiped it again.

The three famous swords that had been wiped clean were flying happily in the air, looking extremely agile and elegant.

"If you really want to talk about the realm of the imperial sword, Nangong Yujian is the master, he was the master of the sword in the world in the past, and the sword style of one hand shook the rivers and lakes, and the evil demon outside the way no longer dared to act arrogantly! What a desirable and awe-inspiring deed! ”

Hua gradually flew over, listening to Fan Laowen talking, and at the same time wanted to reach out and touch the flying sword floating in the air.

Fan Duowen continued: "In addition, there is another special form of sword raising, just like these swords in my box, which can be called 'refining swords with swords'. ”

"Seal a few swords with extremely strong sword intent in the box where the formation is arranged, the sword qi between a few swords is difficult to dissipate, and can only be released slowly, but the box is too narrow, and several swords have to compete with each other, and the sword qi repels each other, so the sword intent is excited, and over time, a sword with stronger sword intent can be sharpened."

"For this reason, the five swords I originally sealed in the box have been worn out so far!"

Hua Wanfei said: "No wonder old man, you always refuse to let me see the treasure in your box, so that's the case!" “

Fan Duowen nodded, "That's right, in order to prevent the sword qi in the box from leaking out." ”

Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the flying sword in the air, then pointed to the box, and said, "The sword has sword qi, this is qi!" ”

"Everything has qi, and 'qi' is the source of everything in the world!"

Hua Feifei was a little puzzled, lowered his head and muttered, "Qi is the source of everything in the world?" ”

Everything in the world has its own qi.

Matter has material qi, just as a sword has sword qi, and every sword with spirituality, the sword qi emitted by the sword body is different, which is the particularity of 'qi'.

Heaven and earth aura also distinguish the attributes of the five elements of yin and yang.

All kinds of flowers and trees, even stones and rain are full of air!

These are the breaths of things.

And the qi carried by the living gods, demons, people, ghosts and demons is different from the qi of things, and they are all living qi.

In fact, the living qi can be divided into several categories, the demon beast is the 'demon qi', the Taoist priest's 'true qi' or 'Taoist qi', the monk's 'Buddha qi', and the Confucian 'will';

Fan Duowen opened the gourd, took a sip of wine, and continued:

The most demonic or weird.

Dao Qi is the most mysterious and magical.

Confucianism is the purest spirit.

Well, the Buddha qi is the most useless, it's all beaten, well, it seems to be used for transcendence and purification or something.

Finally, there is a kind of gas.

Looking at the old man Fan, who was a former seller, Hua gradually stopped grabbing the sword and asked, "What kind of 'qi' is that?" ”

Fan Duowen frowned, his expression was very serious, and after a long time, he slowly spit out two words: "Demonic energy." ”

"Demonic qi is the most ferocious and tyrannical, so demonic qi is also called evil qi, but no one who enters the evil can have a good end."

Thinking of Li Duoyu's expression before, Hua Wanfei asked, "What kind of thing is a demon?" ”

"How did that come about?" "It's up to you to find the answer yourself

Don't move. Break the ban

Although the content refers explicitly to cultivators, the process of regulating qi in heaven and earth is the same, but there are only slight differences.

After Old Man Fan drove Hua Graffi down, he took the box, and then continued: "In the three sects, Taoist priests cultivate the Tao, nourish qi, refine the form, knot the inner pill, turn into a primordial infant, and then cultivate the avenue and ascend to immortality. In the world, the practice of ordinary practitioners is nothing more than this, but it is just the same thing with a different name.

The strongest and most prosperous martial arts path is equivalent to approaching the natural avenue, in fact, no matter which path a cultivator takes, the end point will always lead to the avenue of heaven and earth.

, see qi 12, sword qi, murderous qi, practice qi, see qi, protect qi

、。。 Flying swords are riddled with swords. The flower is touched off. Don't move. Pick up the sword and take a closer look

Breathe the air alive, practice to absorb the aura, and exhale the last breath when you die, the breath is

Castle Lord's Mansion

I'm sorry. This matter involves a major matter, and it is inconvenient for Hosoyanagi City to make a move. Well, I'll do it myself. Flying sword kills. Forcing out the big fish

、I don't blame you.,The Shangguan family, as the first family of today's martial arts.,It's always been arrogant.,Many sectarian families are here.。。 Surviving in the cracks is not easy

Fan leaves:

, Long Song Xing: Hundreds of rivers from the east to the sea, when will they return to the west? If you don't work hard, the boss will be sad~

, Fan Duowen: lived a life of not knowing the taste of meat in March

, parting, Xichuan replaced, you can go to Xichuan Hanging Sword Forest with the lord of Hosoliu

, such a big bustle, of course the flowers will not let go. We'll meet again after that anyway, right?

Fan Duowen: There will be a Taoist priest who will pick you up later

, long songs, and short songs

, Fan is optimistic

Walk straight up

, I broke away from the identity of the guest secretary of Xiliu City and went to war together

After drinking so much of your wine, you often say that I love wine as much as my life, and now I will pay you back this wine.

Fatal