When I returned from Wu Yangzi's room, it was completely dark. In the wing room, Li Xuanfeng sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless. And the bed was couched, and the little snow fox lay on the quilt, curled up in a ball and fell asleep.

"It was a fluke to hurt Wang Huaizu this time. In the future, when you meet a disciple of the Heaven Viewing Sect, it will inevitably be a little troublesome. The top priority is to improve one's cultivation," made up his mind in his heart, Lin Junxuan opened the window, and it was dark under the window. This hall is built on the edge of a hanging wall, and under the window, it is actually a cliff. In the distance, the wind blew, and the sound of the sea drifting in the distance was faintly heard.

Lin Junxuan sat down in front of the window and glanced at the position of the stars in the sky. Then he closed his eyes, visualized the location of the Western Seven Residences in his mind, and slowly breathed in, and on the horizon, wisps of intermittent white tiger star power crossed the sky, slowly pouring into the sea of Lin Junxuan's meaning. ”

Half an hour later, Lin Junxuan felt that the White Tiger Star Power had almost been absorbed, so he opened his eyes.

"It's time to experiment with mixed word mantras. Lin Junxuan closed his eyes again, separated a wisp of meaning and sank into the core of Jindan, and constantly moistened the sword intent of the core of Jindan with pure spiritual power. Under the nourishment of pure spiritual power, the Jindan core. The mass of consciousness that has been transformed from consciousness is constantly expanding. It wasn't until the end that he could no longer absorb more spiritual power, so Lin Junxuan stopped the transmission of spiritual power.

The key to calming down his mind was to calm down, Lin Junxuan faced the window, his hands were about to seal at the same time, and he shouted in a low voice: "Soul!" At the same time, he looked at the lower abdomen Jin Dan in his mind, and at the moment when the word 'soul' was shouted, Lin Junxuan's spiritual power turned into a sharp cone and pierced into the Jin Dan, and almost at the same time. Lin Junxuan's wisp of consciousness was integrated into the core of Jindan. The sword intent that triggered the core of Jin Dan exploded.

Under the bombardment of both internal and external spiritual forces, the solid 'Jin Dan' finally loosened a lot. Some gaps appear in the dense structure.

"Good opportunity!" Under the control of Lin Junxuan's consciousness, that pure spiritual power immediately melted into the gap where Jin Dan loosened like mercury. The two suddenly merged with each other, and the water blended. A wonderful feeling came to his heart, Lin Junxuan felt as if he had incarnated into the dense particles in these golden pills, as if as long as his mind moved, these golden pills would be recombined according to his own thoughts.

Lin Junxuan's hands still maintained the posture of the handprint of the word 'soul', and the pure spiritual power descended from the sea of consciousness, submerged into the golden pill, entered the Zhuxian sword intent, and then returned from the Zhuxian sword intent in the golden pill, submerged into the mind, and so on.

"Whew!" A moment later, when Lin Junxuan's spiritual power completely penetrated into the golden pill, a faint layer of colorless flames burned from the surface of Lin Junxuan's golden pill. The flame comes out in life.

"Jindan Sipin!" looked at Dantiannei. The circle of colorless and transparent flames around Jindan, Lin Junxuan knew that he had reached the fourth grade of Jindan.

"Jindan four products have more flames than three grades, I don't know what the effect is when you reach this layer!" Lin Junxuan thought in his heart, suddenly, Lin Junxuan stood up, flicked the two fingers in his right hand, and with a "hum" sound, two wisps of sword qi stretched out along the root fingers, and at the fingertips, the sword qi merged into one, turning into a three-foot sword shape, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, spitting out a three-inch sword light, and a fierce sword intent from the flood emanated from the sword body.

"Interesting," looking at the three-foot sword qi in his hand, Lin Junxuan fell into deep thought. According to previous experience, two fingers and one flick should be two wisps of sword qi breaking out of the fingers, but now it is contained, and the two wisps of sword qi are combined into one, turning into a three-foot qi sword, which looks like a real sword. The main thing is that this sword has a ferocious aura that it didn't have before!

"This should be the change of Jindan Zhongpin, every move and style is branded with spiritual breath. I fought with Yan Quan, and when he used the Four Rank Dao Technique 'Spread the World', I felt as if there were countless sharp blades turning inside, and as long as I touched it, I would definitely die. By the time he cast the Five-Rank 'Ling Chi Sword Array' and manipulated the ice sword to shoot down, I seemed to see a large waterfall falling from the sky. The momentum is incomparable. If it weren't for the fact that I was familiar with the books of the sages and sages, I would have cultivated my spirit and refined my mind. At that moment, he was distracted by his momentum. ”

As soon as his mind moved, Lin Junxuan's fingers raised slightly, the three-foot qi sword hummed, and a blazing white rainbow broke out of the air, and the qi sword passed through, leaving a desolate beast-like aura, as if it had just broken through the air, not a sword, but a white tiger!

Lin Junxuan faced the window, and when he struck a rainbow sword qi, behind him, Li Xuanfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and Huo Di turned his head to look at Lin Junxuan, with a shocked look in his eyes. He seemed to feel something.

Looking out the window, Lin Junxuan was continuing to cultivate. Suddenly, there was a thunderous cry in the night, and the sound fell, and the cliff was halfway up the mountain outside the window. A white light like a match rose into the air, and a knife slashed thousands of feet away, and the darkness of the students was like a wave, and it was split in half by this knife. At the end of the sword light, it seemed that something had been hit, and with a terrible scream, it exploded violently. Lin Jun was stunned, and when he looked closely, he only faintly saw a trace of blood light splashing out from the end of the sword light, and the figure under the sword light had already turned into pieces, and he couldn't tell the difference. The sword light was fleeting, coming and going suddenly. The surroundings are terrifyingly quiet, such a magnificent sword qi, the entire Langya Mountain, no one is moved. It's like not feeling it.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

On the floor, Li Xuanfeng stood up, took three steps and made two steps, stepped out of the window, and looked out of the window with a nervous expression, he grabbed the edge of the window with both hands, and his face was slightly pale. Looking out the window nervously. Lin Junxuan saw him pursing his lips, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes that he tried to hide. Li Xuanfeng looked sideways at Lin Junxuan, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it after all.

"I'm sleepy, sleep first," Li Xuan said this sentence in a wooden voice, and went straight back to his bed, turned over to the bed, and hugged him tightly with the quilt. Even the head is covered. Through the shape of the quilt, Lin Junxuan felt that Li Xuanfeng's curled up body seemed to be trembling.

"What is he worried about?Is that blood light related to him just now?" Lin Junxuan glanced at Li Xuanfeng. I looked out the window again. The night outside Langya Mountain is deep and silent. It seems that except for him. No one noticed the sudden flash of light and burst of blood. A bad feeling came to his heart, Lin Junxuan always felt that this Langya Mountain gathering was not just a Dao Alliance gathering to discuss matters as he thought. The silence on the top of Langya Mountain is more like the observance of some kind of well-established rules, or some kind of open secret. Looking at the darkness outside the window, Lin Junxuan always felt that the night was turbulent and fluctuating.