Chapter 41: The First Meeting with Sister Fairy!
Zhuo Tian frowned and looked at the man in front of him, this person used this to force him to break through, he would have been grateful.
If it weren't for his strong persecution, Zhuo Tian would not have broken through to the sword vortex level so quickly, but this pitiful words made him feel really not cold.
"Fengyunmen, are you from the inner courtyard?" Zhuo Tian frowned and asked, from the previous conversation with the beautiful senior sister Xia Yushi, he also knew something about the inner courtyard, presumably this Fengyun Gate is also a disciple of the inner courtyard.
"Yes, my Fengyun Gate is the largest disciple mountain gate in the inner courtyard, you can make a breakthrough under my pressure, your talent is not bad, follow me, you can enter the inner courtyard directly, when the time comes, the speed of improvement in strength is not what you can imagine!" The man in front of him said condescendingly, full of pride.
Zhuo Tian pursed his lips, Xia Yushi offered such a temptation, he didn't agree, the man in front of him still had such an arrogant tone, and the little gratitude he had before was gone.
If it weren't for his strength, Zhuo Tian would probably have to walk away, and now the situation is stronger than people, Zhuo Tian thought about it.
"Senior brother, I have already promised Senior Sister Xia Yushi, if I promise you again, wouldn't it be dishonest?"
"Xia Yushi? She came to you? ”
The man frowned, his expression was a little unnatural, he was just a protector of Fengyun Gate, and Xia Yushi was the master of the Second Sword Gate, although her strength was not comparable to the two masters of Fengyun Gate, but if she faced herself, it was more than enough.
"You promised Xia Yushi?" The man in front of him was slightly dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to act as recklessly as before, after all, Xia Yushi's temper was also well-known in the inner courtyard, and if she was the one who embarrassed her, there would be no good scene.
Zhuo Tian's eyes lit up, and sure enough, Xia Yushi could calm the man in front of her, although she didn't promise her senior sister, she presumably didn't care about it, nodded, and said a little helplessly: "The temptation offered by senior sister is really too tempting, and I can't resist it!" ”
The meaning of the words is self-evident, the two sword gates, both men and women practice swordsmanship, and a man will not be able to stand it!
The man in front of him snorted angrily, and Zhuo Tian only felt his head explode with a buzz, and he was dizzy.
The vitality vortex that had just been compressed and condensed in the dantian was suddenly forced by a huge pressure, as if it was about to collapse without being able to bear it.
Zhuo Tian's forehead was bruised, his front teeth were clenched, and he was desperately resisting this pressure, and after half an hour, the cyclone in his dantian was condensed because of the violent oppression, and only the size of a soybean remained.
The man sensed that Zhuo Tian's cyclone was no longer very big, and he no longer tortured him, so he snorted.
"Spare you this time, boy, count your fate, Xia Yushi will protect you!"
Then his figure flashed, turned into a black shadow, and disappeared in front of Zhuo Tian.
Zhuo Tian was furious in his heart, this person's hateful heart deliberately broke his cyclone with force.
"Whew..."
After the man left, Zhuo Tiancai breathed a sigh of relief, sensing his soybean-sized cyclone, the corners of his mouth were full of wry smiles, such a little vitality vortex, I don't know when it will be restored, and it will fully grow?
At this time, Sister Fairy's voice came out lightly, and said, "Little Tianzi, this person is too good-hearted, he actually helped you compress the cyclone!" ”
The sword vortex level, a stage where the vitality is gathered into a whirlpool, the smaller the cyclone is condensed, the more powerful it is.
That person wanted to use strong pressure to crush Zhuo Tian's newly formed cyclone, but it turned out to be self-defeating, and instead fulfilled Zhuo Tian.
"I will repay this kindness!" Zhuo Tianya's gritting creak, if he hadn't resisted that oppression, not only would he have shattered the cyclone, but he might also cause irreparable injuries to the dantian.
Sister Fairy smiled heartlessly and said, "If it's cheap, it's good!" ”
Zhuo Tian simply sat on the mountain road and rested for a while, the sky was getting dark, and the mountain road was empty, blowing a cool evening breeze, and his mood was much more comfortable.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhuo Tian's mind, and he said secretly: "I'm now at the sword vortex level, can't I look inward?" ”
Immediately, he tried his best to restrain his mind and observe his body, first the dantian.
In the vast sea of dantian qi, a dense cyclone the size of a soybean was suspended in the middle of the dantian, although it was only the size of a soybean, but the vitality was thick like a vortex liquid.
Then look at the inner wall of the surrounding dantian, which is densely engraved with ancient seals, covering the entire inner wall of the dantian, and occasionally a flash of Xuan light flashes, full of the color of Xuan Lao.
When his mind turned up, he saw a crystal meridian leading directly to the dantian, and Zhuo Tian couldn't help but look at it curiously.
The meridians are crystal clear, and after a slight sense, the vitality in them is extremely rich, and the vitality at both ends is still endlessly deriving, supplementing the vitality in the meridians.
Zhuo Tian was shocked in his heart, and said secretly, is this the Dao vein, it is so magical.
Going up along the Dao vein, Zhuo Tian saw a small white sword hanging on the top of the Dao vein, sucking the vitality in the Dao vein, fortunately, there was a lot of vitality in the Dao vein, and it was endless, so it was not sucked clean by the small sword.
"This should be the place where Sister Fairy stays temporarily!" Zhuo Tian was overjoyed in his heart, he could finally see Sister Fairy, and he was a little excited.
The soul was close to the white sword, and suddenly a soul approached, and the white sword suddenly lit up, Zhuo Tian suddenly felt that his soul trembled, facing a powerful threat, fortunately, the white sword was lodged in Zhuo Tian's body, and he was also very familiar with his soul, knowing that it was his soul, he quieted down.
Zhuo Tian was also relieved, almost lost because of a little curiosity, his soul was close to the white sword, and he suddenly felt that there was something in it, and after thinking about it, he tried to enter the sword with his soul.
Swish!
Zhuo Tian really entered the sword with his soul, and there was a vast heaven and earth in it, with a clear blue sky, green grass, birds and flowers, it was simply a fairyland on earth!
Zhuo Tian was completely stunned by what he saw in front of him, there was something pregnant in the sword, what kind of strength is this, what kind of spirit sword!
An elegant pavilion was built in a field of flowers, Zhuo Tian walked into it curiously, smelling the incense air, and his mood became ethereal.
Stopping outside the door, Zhuo Tian heard a crisp song coming out of the attic, the singing voice was crisp and pleasant, like the empty valley orchid, and he was stupid for a while.
"Sister Fairy's singing is still very good, why haven't I heard her sing before!" Zhuo Tian thought with a smile.
"Sister Fairy, are you in there?" Zhuo Tian patted the door of the attic, coughed lightly, and asked.
The singing in the attic suddenly stopped, and he screamed, and it took a long time to open the door of the attic, and he saw Zhuo Tian standing at the door curiously, looking around, and nodding from time to time, as if he was very satisfied.
The door of the pavilion opened, Zhuo Tian looked at it, there was a bang, his head was blank, everything was silent, and there was only the sound of a fluttering heartbeat in the air, and there was a tendency to get louder and louder.
It's beautiful! It's not like a human being!
Elegant and plain white clothes, low eyebrows, plain hands like snow, with a faint flush on the beautiful face, there is an indescribable charm.