In the cave on the side of Xianling Peak.

Xiang Feng Qianqian, an inner sect miscellaneous disciple who often receives tasks, will be arranged in such a simple cave for cultivation.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.

Feng Qianqian is not picky, the facilities are simple, it is enough to just care about having a futon and a quiet room to facilitate cultivation.

The moon hangs high, the moonlight is cool, and the chirping in the mountains and forests comes and goes.

Obviously such a pleasant scenery, Feng Qianqian's eyes were closed, but beads of sweat frequently appeared on her face.

Looking at its surroundings, it is actually the appearance of aura disorder!

The chaotic aura is not out of control. is being forcibly suppressed by her and runs along the Sunday.

Since the last time I discussed the Tao with Senior Sister Qingxia and Wan Xuan, I haven't been able to calm down when it comes to cultivation.

Voices that she couldn't hear before could always be transmitted to her mind by her divine sense, disturbing her mind.

Feng Qianqian had no choice but to close her five senses and try to close off her control over her divine senses.

Feng Qianqian's tense mind relaxed, the spiritual liquid in the dantian calmed down, and the spiritual energy returned to normal circulation.

Slowly, it seemed that she had returned to the scene when she had built the foundation before, but now she was more restless in her heart, but she was a little more peaceful enough to be able to cultivate normally.

You can't think about anything, you can't have any joys, sorrows, or sorrows.

Slowly, she was about to lose consciousness again.

Suddenly, Feng Qianqian broke through the closure of the five senses, and the satisfaction of the aura instantly surged into her heart.

All sorts of sensory experiences swarmed her up, pulling her back to reality from the scene where there was nothing.

"I'm alive..."

She was alive just now, but she didn't exist anymore and couldn't experience anything.

But if it weren't for the fact that her cultivation had been blocked, she wouldn't have taken such an extreme way of closing her five senses and risking her to lose herself.

Why?

Because she has the wrong understanding of the avenue?

Or is her understanding of the Great Dao correct, but she still cultivates against the original intention of the Great Dao.

But the avenue is the avenue, and Feng Qianqian doesn't think that such an existence can be figured out by people.

Feng Qianqian's eyebrows condensed slightly, and she sighed worriedly, "It seems that today's cultivation can only go so far..."

Early the next morning, Xianling Peak was halfway up the mountain.

The two of them still practiced swords here, and naturally it was still the sword spectrum of the previous life-threatening serial three immortal swords.

Although the two of them tacitly did not follow the moves in the sword spectrum to draw the sword before, this does not mean that they can discard the moves inside and use the sword at will.

There is also a difference between the so-called messy swordsmanship and messy swordsmanship.

The former is naturally a swordsmanship made by people who don't know any sword moves, while the latter is a swordsmanship that knows the tricks after mastering the essence of sword moves and adapts to changes, and there is a great difference between the two.

Therefore, Feng Qianqian and Wan Xuan both took the latter's way of thinking very thoughtfully.

Therefore, Feng Qianqian and Wan Xuan's swordsmanship have made great progress in the context of daily training.

The sword light is like a snake, and the sword energy is like a rainbow.

Feng Qianqian's newly entered spirit sword was cut off by the Taihe sword between the lightning and flint.

Wan Xuan held a sword in one hand and crossed his waist with the other, and the sunlight shone on his smiling face, showing brightness.

"Haha! This week is the fourth time I've won you, breaking history! How's it going, I've made a lot of progress, haven't I? It's all catching up with you. ”

"But you've been practicing swords for a lot longer than me, so I should have caught up with you."

Wan Xuan thought, "It seems to be..."

"Oh no, I was trying to praise me for being smart, but I won, but you say that I'm stupid."

Feng Qianqian shook her head and saw a figure in the distance.

Hurriedly got up to greet him, his face was slightly excited, "Senior Sister Qingxia!" What delicious food did you bring today? ”

Wan Xuan also followed, and hurriedly opened the spirit jar where the 'elixir' of the two of them was placed, and the aroma was instantly overflowing.

"Today is Lingjiu Balls, I like to eat this the most!"

"Okay, you two must be tired from practicing swords in the past few days, sometimes I'm busy cultivating, so I don't come to see you."

Feng Qianqian shook her head, "Senior Sister Qingxia, it's still important to cultivate, after all, we have already opened the valley, you don't have to bother to do this for us." ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Qingxia, what Qianqian said is right, you see that I am now practicing with Qianqian every day, and now I have cultivated my sword qi! Anytime, anywhere, you see! ”

As he spoke, he casually used a sword move, and the sword aura was fierce, splitting the fallen leaves on the ground, leaving a sword mark three inches deep.

Then he said helplessly, "However, thanks to Qianqian's daily training with me, according to her desperate fighting style, if I don't show my desperate strength, I won't be able to cultivate sword qi in the real sense." ”

Feng Qianqian is becoming more and more difficult to defeat day by day, and her swordsmanship is becoming more and more complicated day by day, if she doesn't have to think about it, she will really lose again and again, and the name of sword cultivation will really fall to the ground again and again.

Feng Qianqian is worried now, but she has also cultivated her sword qi in her cultivation day after day, but her cultivation speed is much slower than before.

However, it would be nice to find a solution, but the problem is that we know the root cause of the problem, but we do not know the solution.

Feng Qianqian sighed again in her heart, often sighing, she felt that she was a lot older.

So he turned his attention to others, "Senior Sister Qingxia, how are you cultivating now, are you okay?" ”

"Qianqian, don't worry about me, since the last time my view of the Great Dao was clearer, my cultivation speed has been much faster, well, if it continues like this, I will be able to advance again in less than half a year!"

Wan Xuan's mouth continued to exclaim, "Senior Sister Qingxia, you're too fast!" It seems that I can't just focus on sword training, and cultivation has to be put on the agenda! ”

Her goal has been achieved now, she has successfully cultivated her sword qi in three months, and now she has to improve her cultivation to prepare for the foundation building in the future.

Liu Qingxia nodded, "If you want to get a good ranking in the foundation building competition, it is beneficial and harmless to improve your cultivation, after all, in the top three in the past, they are all in the middle and late stages of foundation building and even the great consummation." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qianqian became even more worried, she didn't want to put her mentality in a state of urgency, it didn't help...

Xianlingfeng Deacon Hall.

Venerable Lingxiu sat at the top, with a sharp color on his face, and was dealing with the problems reported by the people below.

A square-looking Jindan period real person said solemnly, "True Monarch, this disciple's words and deeds are indeed strange, and after this period of observation, it really can't dispel her doubts about disguised as a demon clan. ”

A few days ago, Wan Xuan's whereabouts were noticed by the real people of Shangfeng Wanjian Hall, and he was suspicious and secretly investigated, and then he got Zhenjun's advice to the demon clan, so he reported the matter.