On the city wall of Panshan Town, which is as wide as a small square, many warriors looked at the endless sea of fierce beasts, and the shock in their hearts was indescribable.

Even though it had been proven that these first- and second-order fierce beasts could not break through the protective barrier of the formation, there were still not many people who could truly calm down.

At this time, Panshan Town is like a small reef in the wind and waves, although it will not break, but the baptism of wind and waves is enough to make anyone in this place tremble.

"Hey, Brother Gu is afraid it's ......"

At the head of the city, Lin Dong was a little embarrassed and sighed, Gu Yanfeng has not sent any information back so far, and the result is that several people have already reached a conclusion in their hearts.

Lin Chenxing and Hong Ting didn't speak, the martial artist is all the way, that's it, if you want strength, how can there be no danger? This time, Gu Yanfeng didn't come back, and next time it might be their turn.

The gift of fate has long been secretly marked with a price, without exception.

......

More than two hours passed, and the fierce beasts that rushed out of the Falling Feather Mountain Range finally began to decrease, until finally they stopped completely.

Ninety percent of the fierce beasts all poured into Jiangnan Forte and flocked to the cities behind Panshan Town, and only a very small part surrounded Panshan Town.

Although the proportion is small, under the premise of a huge base, the specific number represented by this very small part is a huge and frightening.

Lin Chenxing had a moment of doubt, why did the Great Yan Dynasty know about the existence of a fierce beast tide, but still did not build any checkpoint defense along the Luoyu Mountain Range? But it was only in an instant that he figured it out.

With such a long line of defense, the forces will inevitably be scattered, how to defend it?

Even if the city wall is high, the fierce beast can climb up, unless the Great Yan Dynasty has the ability to protect the entire dynasty's territory in all directions like Panshan Town, the heavens and the earth, but such a huge formation, even with the power of the dynasty, I am afraid it will not be easy to do, the price is too high.

In the face of the tide of fierce beasts, the defense line is useless in any level.

......

The first wave of the beast tide slowed down, which means that the real battle is coming.

During this time, one after another orders have been passed down from the mouths of the Ming Zhi Realm martial artists who are in charge of the defense of the various city walls, and the formation patterns of Panshan Town also have limits, so after resisting the most violent first wave of impact, the warriors must go out of the city to fight and reduce the pressure on the guarding formations.

"Ready, open!"

A soft female voice instantly spread throughout Panshan Town.

This is none other than Elder Han Ruyan of the Lianshan Sect, she is a cultivator of the Knowing Realm, but she is not a qi cultivator, but a god refiner or can also become a soul cultivator, majoring in the formation pattern, and the guardian formation pattern of Panshan Town is controlled by her.

In the next moment, the strict guard formation that originally enveloped the entire city rippled, and passages of different sizes appeared on the four city walls, like doorways.

These newly emerged passages, with the widest passage at the main gate in the middle of the city wall on each side, were guarded by four Ming Realm martial artists themselves, while the rest of the entrances and exits were smaller, and were basically guarded by two or three Baodan Realm martial artists to ensure that a large number of fierce beasts would not rush into the city.

"Do it!"

Lin Chenxing also had a passage open near them, and two inner disciples of the Bao Dan Realm were guarding one left and one right, like door gods.

Another inner disciple of the Dan Realm burst out of the passage and blasted forward with a punch.

Rumble!

The powerful true qi condensed into a huge fist mark, like a substance, directly blasting away all the fierce beasts within a radius of two zhang, clearing out a place for the follow-up disciples to settle down.

"Quick, keep up!"

"Let's go!"

Lin Chenxing and the three of them glanced at each other, rushed out of the passage one after another, jumped down from the city, and began to rush out to kill with those two zhang square circles as a position.

At this stage, most of the fierce beasts surrounding Panshan Town were only of the first order, and their strength was weak, and when the momentum of their fierce charge was blocked and weakened, the threat dropped greatly, and everyone cleaned up quickly.

In a moment, the position, which was originally only two zhang square, expanded to more than a dozen zhang, and more and more warriors jumped out of the passage and began to fight with the fierce beasts.

Under the city walls, the range of human warriors' positions is gradually expanding, but everyone is not greedy for merit, and when there is enough room to display, they will stabilize. In the face of the beast tide, no one dares to leave the passage too far in the boldness, that is to seek death.

The roar of the fierce beast, the shouting and wailing of the human warriors, there is no reason to talk about this fight, just to survive, but whether this is the natural law of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, or the deliberate manipulation of the mastermind behind the scenes, it is still uncertain, but there are some clues.

Lin Chenxing, Lin Dong, and Hong Ting formed a team, each other as horns, and the distance between them was not far or close, which could not only ensure that they would take care of each other, but also retain enough space to not hinder their respective battles.

Although the number of fierce beasts besieging the city was large, the rank was not high, with Lin Chenxing's strength at this time, which was comparable to that of an ordinary ninth-layer martial artist of the Qi Eating Realm, it was very easy to deal with, so he regarded this battle as a hone of his swordsmanship, and the countless fierce beasts around him became his best sword test stone.

During the battle, Lin Chenxing used all the swordsmanship he had learned since he practiced martial arts.

With the blessing of Qingyang's sword qi, coupled with his physical strength, even if it is just the simplest refining realm sword technique, or even the basic sword moves, it can still exert good lethality.

The sword is a murder weapon, and swordsmanship has always been the art of killing the enemy, only after experiencing the test of blood and life and death, the sword in the hands of the warrior can really be called a sword.

In the midst of blood and battle, Lin Chenxing could experience a different kind of feeling, which was completely different from the feeling of practicing swords alone.

All the martial arts on his body, except for "Sword Explosion" and "Soft Water Sword Technique", are all in the realm of Great Perfection, originally he thought that this was the highest level of swordsmanship, but that lecture on martial arts changed his cognition.

It turns out that the perfection is above the true meaning!

After consummation, condense a sense of one's body, be reborn in Nirvana, fade away the body, and condense the true meaning, which is the realm of true meaning!

The words of the Dao Realm elder had already taken root in Lin Chenxing's mind, and the true meaning of the fire that had made his eyes burn and cry was even more shocking to him, and he still remembered it vividly.

After talking about martial arts, Lin Chenxing went to the Hidden Martial Arts Pavilion to find the corresponding books, but he didn't gain anything, and his authority was still too low.

Later, he also asked Elder Wei for advice during the time when he was forging the natal sword weapon, but Elder Wei didn't say much, only left a sentence.

The principle of martial arts, condensed to the extreme, is the true meaning!

This simple sentence, although it was not as good as Elder Wu's argument, reminded Lin Chenxing and gave him a possible direction, that is, to continue to improve his understanding of the martial arts of the Consummation Realm.

The principle of martial arts, mysterious and mysterious, can't be touched, can't be grasped, but every martial art must contain some kind of martial arts principle, but the number is different.

Although he didn't get a specific cultivation method, since the realm of true meaning could be considered a realm of martial arts, it would never be wrong to continue cultivating martial arts and improving his understanding.

Because he had spare strength, Lin Chenxing regarded this battle with the fierce beast as his own cultivation.

In contrast to Lin Chenxing's ease, many disciples did not have the martial arts and body skills of the Consummation Realm, and in the face of countless fierce beasts, some people were injured and some people died, because this was not a ring match, not a one-on-one battle, but a life-and-death fight.

The only good news is that the passage on the guardian array behind them has always been open, and if you feel that you are really exhausted, you can retreat at any time, and the disciples in charge of guarding the passage will not stop you.

It's a pity that in the fight of life and death, the situation of the battle changes instantly, and not everyone has the opportunity to have time to retreat.

......

"My true qi is less than three."

After nearly an hour of fighting with all his might, Hong Ting suddenly spoke, he was only a fifth-level cultivator in the Qi Realm, and the grade of the exercises was not high, this kind of high-intensity battle had lasted until now, and it was too risky to drag it out if it continued with insufficient true qi.

"Most of my physical strength has been consumed, what about you, Brother Lin?" Lin Dong whipped a late-stage first-order water chestnut cow out with a stick, and gasped slightly.

"You retreat first, and my palace will be behind." There was still about sixty percent of the remaining true qi in Lin Chenxing's body, but he didn't choose to continue, he had other plans.

"Good!"

Lin Dong and Hong Ting knew Lin Chenxing's strength, there was no hypocrisy, they dealt with the fierce beasts at hand, turned around and left, and the few fierce beasts that they wanted to pounce on behind were blocked by Lin Chenxing, and the sword light of Qingyuan's illusion flashed, bringing up a few heads, simply and neatly, without dragging mud and water at all.

Several people successfully retreated to the city wall, Hong Ting and Lin Dong seized the time to recover their true qi strength, but Lin Chenxing did not do this, but began to refine the sixth canon, the hand sun and small intestine meridian.

After these ten days of high-intensity battles, the quality of the Qingyang Sword Qi in his body has reached the requirement of breaking through the sixth layer of food qi, as long as he can complete the tempering of the hand sun and small intestine meridian, he can be officially promoted to the sixth layer of food qi.

With the solid foundation laid before, and with the help of "Qingyang Sword Yuan Duel", Lin Chenxing's true qi improvement speed is quite amazing!

It's just that refining the meridians is slow work.

Even if the grade of "Qingyang Sword Yuan Duel" is as high as the middle grade of the ground level, the degree of condensation of true qi also meets the requirements, and it will take more than four days and nearly five days to complete the refining of an entire meridian, and the current situation is obviously not suitable for retreat, he can only find a way to squeeze out some time, and accumulate little by little, but unfortunately it is too fragmentary.

Half an hour later, Lin Dong and Hong Ting finished repairing, and Lin Chenxing also opened his eyes almost at the same time, he had just completed only one quenching, and at this time, the true qi in his body was slightly depleted, less than fifty percent, but it was not a big problem.

The three of them crossed the passage again, jumped off the city, and fought the beast.

......

Amid the roar of the earth-shattering battle, night fell, and everyone received orders to return to the city, and the passage was closed again.

Although the night did not have much effect on these martial artists who were at least above the food qi realm, such a high-intensity battle, there must be enough time to rest and recover their spirits, this is a protracted battle, and it is impossible to survive to the end by glancing at one breath.

In Panshan Town now, compared with a few days ago, the number of warriors is mostly less, and everyone no longer has to sleep on the streets, all the civilians have been evacuated, and the shops and inns are all empty, which is enough.

In this day's fighting, there were many casualties among the martial artists, but there were a lot of merit points or sect points on the hands of those who survived, and Lin Chenxing had a lot on him, and even he didn't know how much he had earned in the past ten days.

In an inn arranged for the disciples of the Qingyang Sect to practice, Lin Chenxing changed his clothes, wiped the beast blood on his body casually, and went out, he was going to exchange something useful for him.

Considering the bottomless pit of the "Qingyang Sword Codex", Lin Chenxing did not use the sect points, but hit the idea to the merit point.

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"Confirmed, a total of 26,300 meritorious deeds."

In the center of Panshan Town, the exchange office set up by the dynasty, the middle-aged military officials confirmed it and recorded the merit points in the merit order.

This small talisman is bound to personal identity, and it is useless to snatch or pick up other people's talismans, which also leaves the dynasty with a resource in disguise, after all, the merit points have not been spent, but there are not a few warriors whose lives are gone.

With the merit order in hand, Lin Chenxing finally found what he was looking for, the Quenching Pulse Pill after searching in the exchange catalog.

This elixir can help martial artists refine their meridians, and it is very suitable for martial artists in the Qi Realm, but there are some side effects, and they are anxious, and they still want to eat hot tofu, how can it be so cheap.

The Quenching Pill was also exchanged within the Qingyang Sect, but Lin Chenxing had never used it before, because for him, the difficulty of breaking through the realm was to polish the true qi rather than refining the meridians.

There is "Qingyang Sword Yuan Decision", as long as the quality of true qi meets the requirements, it will only take five days at most to complete the meridian quenching, and he can't wait, but now, what he lacks the most happens to be time.

"Good guy, a 10,000 merit point, it's not a little expensive."

Glancing at the exchange price, the corners of Lin Chenxing's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly said that the dynasty was dark in his heart, but he didn't say anything on his lips.

It is because he has the status of a disciple of the Qingyang Sect that he feels expensive, but for those second- and third-rate sect forces, or those who are scattered martial artists, what about 10,000 merit points? At least there is a chance that they can buy them, and they don't usually have access to these resources.

"I want two Quenching Pulse Pills, and two more bottles of Returning Qi Pills."

"A total of 20,100 merit points."

The military officials deducted merit points, and Lin Chenxing got four jade bottles, two large and two small.

Without much delay, Lin Chenxing hurried back to his residence and said to Lin Dong next door, asking him to help pay attention not to let people disturb him, then went back to the room, adjusted his state, and swallowed the Quenching Pill in one gulp.

The medicinal power quickly dissipated, and Lin Chenxing carried the "Qingyang Sword Yuan Decision", and introduced the medicinal power into the Twelve True Meridians along with his own Qingyang Sword Qi into the Hand Sun Small Intestine Meridian.

The medicinal power of the Quenching Pill was mixed with the Qingyang Sword Qi through Zhongyu, Waiyu, Tianzong, into the shoulder, Xiaohai, and then from Yanggu into several key points in the palm, and finally ended in Shaoze.

The efficiency of refining the meridians in the Qingyang Sword Yuan Decision was already very high, and coupled with the effect of the Quenching Pill, Lin Chenxing could clearly feel that the strength and toughness of the meridians were increasing little by little.

"I'm afraid it will only take five or six hours to complete!"

A thought flashed, Lin Chenxing was no longer distracted, and concentrated all his spirits in his body.

The medicinal power of the Quenching Pill is strong, although it will greatly increase the refining speed of the meridians, it is also a great load on the body, but Lin Chenxing's physical fitness is very good and durable.

Lin Chenxing didn't sleep all night, and Lin Dong next door also stopped at a glance, paying attention to the movements in Lin Chenxing's room, and didn't sleep steadily.

The next day, most of the hours passed, and Lin Chenxing finally opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of sharpness in his pupils.

"There is a slight damage to the meridians, and the true qi is a little impetuous!"

This is a side effect of the Quenching Pulse Pill, but Lin Chenxing didn't pay too much attention to it, the slight trauma on the meridians, with his body's recovery power, can be healed in one day, as for the true qi impetuousness? This is not a problem at all, a few battles will solve the problem and stabilize the realm.

Got up and moved a little, Lin Chenxing was about to open the door, but Lin Dong pushed the door directly and entered, obviously just sensing the movement in the room: "What were you doing last night?" It's over, and when you're a long time old, the others are already out of town. ”

"What's the hurry, so many fierce beasts are still afraid that you won't kill them?" Lin Chenxing smiled, he didn't take the initiative to disperse his breath, and Lin Dong didn't know that he had broken through again.

The two left the inn and quickly rushed to the south city wall, as for Hong Ting? That guy is a battle maniac, and he can't bear it anymore and passes ahead of time.

This tide of fierce beasts is a catastrophe for some people, but for some people it is an experience of blood and fire, even if the price paid may be life, this has no absolute relationship with strength, the important thing is mentality.

If you can't resist, then you can enjoy it with peace of mind, and some things can open up a new world with a change of mentality. 2k reading web