Chapter 42: Refining the Void and Merging the Dao

Bibo Waterfall, Chen Qiqi sat under the waterfall and immersed himself in cultivation, looking at the scroll left by Yan Yangzi from time to time, and some obscure places in this cultivation suddenly opened.

His body exuded a faint golden light, and occasionally there were branches and stakes on top of the waterfall, which fell down and were also shattered by the golden light.

Black beans have always been by Chen Chuchu's side, it felt boring at first, and then slowly got used to it, he played in Bibo Waterfall to catch fish to eat, and when he was tired, he crawled back into Chen Chuchu's pocket to nap and sleep, and the days passed day by day.

More than two months have passed like this, and Chen Chuchu, who is sitting under the waterfall, has changed a lot, his hair has become longer, and a layer of beard has grown on his philtrum and chin......

The black beans are hidden in the pockets of their clothes and sway up and down like a cradle, which is very pleasant.

On this day, the golden light on Chen's initial body began to be restrained.

The waterfall that flowed straight down, the fish in the pool, as if time had stopped, Chen Chuchu slowly opened his eyelids, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, his chest bulged, and a stream of turbid air erupted from his mouth and nose.

He stretched out his index finger and gently swiped in the air, leaving various traces of horizontal and vertical skimming on his fingertips, forming a rune paper out of thin air, using mana as cinnabar, air as the carrier, and mind as the guide, drawing talismans in the air. Fu Cheng stretched out his hand and gently pushed it, and suddenly turned into a gust of wind and swept out, and the smooth stones on the ground were blown up......

Chen Chuchu walked out from under the waterfall, gently moved his muscles and bones, and after two months of continuous absorption of the rich aura of heaven and earth and the hidden Dao rhyme, forming a spiritual rhyme in the body, practicing is like riding a rocket! The realm of refining the gods and returning to the void is completely complete, breaking through the boundaries and entering the realm of refining the void and merging the way.

At this moment, in Chen's initial vision, there are traces of the flow of aura and the faint luck of feng shui......

He felt that his body was incomparably light, his mind moved, and with a wave of his hand, the sword was finally unsheathed, and he flew on the sword body and swooped into the sky! The wind was whistling in his ears, the clouds were flying around, the mana was covering the surface of the body, and the wind noise was suddenly a lot smaller......

This is really flying with its own strength, the flight method is not recorded in the books of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there are several in the scroll of Yanyangzi, and Chen Chuchu is currently using the sword to fly! This method can fly without a sword, but with a sword in hand, it can not only increase speed, but also reduce mana consumption and increase endurance.

Men who have watched Xianxia or movies basically have a dream of flying with a sword, a sea of clouds, and a dream of eliminating demons in heaven and earth......

He Chen was initially realized.

It was like a bird scurrying in the sky for more than half an hour, and then Chen Chuchu fell back to the ground, and the flying method of Edgeworth was very different from that of relying on Meng Jie's sponge! The former flies as fast and fast as a fighter jet, while the latter flies like a hydrogen balloon, slow and unsafe......

Chen Chuchu inserted his hands into the ground, dug up a rock hard, and with a movement of his heart, the mana wrapped the rock, clicking, and the black bean's pupils shook violently, because the hard rock contracted and changed shape like soft mud, turning into a scabbard. He hung the scabbard on his back, and swiped his fingers lightly: "Return to the sheath!" ”

The final sword turned into a streamer and returned to the sheath with a sonorous sound, and Chen Chu felt as chic as a sword cultivator......

He saw that the black bean's eyes were round and staring at him blankly, and he couldn't help but blush, and no one played the role of sword cultivation around, this cat was more curious than anyone else......

At this moment, there was a faint sound of footsteps, and Chen Qiqi hurriedly sat down, adjusted his state, and entered the appearance of a "master".

I saw a woman in purple and blue light clothes hurrying over with an oil-paper umbrella, with a hint of anxiety between her eyebrows, which made her small and lovely face particularly cute.

When she saw Chen Chuchu who was sitting on the stone of Bibo Pond and cultivating, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Chen San? ”

The woman is the second sister Bai Huahua among the three sisters of the fox, she is stupid as a whole fox, Chen Qiqi told her that there is an old Taoist of Yanyangzi who has cultivated to a high level here in Bibo Waterfall, and when she set off, the eldest sister also said the same thing as Chen Qiqi. She rushed over all the way, but she didn't expect to see Chen Qiqi......

Chen Chu was slightly embarrassed: "Brother Dao is not here, so I will temporarily borrow this place to cultivate." ”

The color of anxiety on the white flowery face was even stronger, she wore a pair of small purple shoes today, and couldn't help but stomp her foot lightly and said in annoyance: "How should this be a good ......"

Her anxious appearance made Chen Chuchu couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, he had explained in advance that the Wutong Demon God would come, and he would carry out all kinds of temptations, the three sisters should not be deceived in vain like the original plot, he hesitated, and still asked, "What happened?" ”

Bai Huahua didn't know what to do at this time, let alone who to ask for help, she sat on the stone with her butt and said with a sad face: "Brother Daoist warned us in advance, saying that the five-way demon god would come, and our three sisters will specialize in cultivating the mind, hoping to improve the spiritual magic attack."

Half a month ago, a handsome scholar named Wu Ming moved in near us, who was personable and full of scholarly scent, and there was no trace of gods and demons at all......

After he came, as long as our three sisters had a little time to rest, our minds would relax a little, and we would not help but have evil thoughts in our minds, wanting to break through and seek pleasure and joy. Fortunately, the sisters monitored each other, and the more sober ones were responsible for waking up the other sisters when they noticed that something was wrong, and after a few days, they thought they were all right.

Who knew that the power of temptation suddenly increased, even if she was fully defensive, she couldn't help but think about it, although my third sister Fei Fei also had a thousand-year-old Taoism, but her heart was the worst of the three sisters, she couldn't help but sneak out to peek at the scholar taking a bath! My eldest sister and I found out in time and went to pull it back......

Wu Ming didn't know that we had already recognized his identity at first, and let us take Fei Fei away, but in the next few days, the temptation power kept rising, and in order to resist, we pierced several steel needles into our bodies to keep our sanity with pain. ”

When she said this, seeing Chen Chu's stunned expression, she reached out and rolled up her sleeves to reveal her white arms like jade and said, "Look at how much hard my sister and I have suffered to defend myself like jade......

Chen Chu smacked his tongue secretly, there were more than a dozen shiny steel needles on Bai Huahua's arm, and several of them were completely submerged into the skin, leaving only a little needle tail there, which hurt to look at.

Bai Huahua keenly captured Chen Chuchu's expression, she grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands and was about to pull it up: "Sister is so bitter, look at the more than a dozen roots here!" My poor sister Feifei is about to become a hedgehog......"