Chapter 25: Dao Bones Break the Limit and Can Hold 1,300 Wisps of Mana
After the Wind and Thunder Twin Swords got the elixir, they directly said goodbye and left, and went back under the cover of night.
The martial arts exercises practiced by the two are one wind and one thunder, accompanied by wind and thunder, and they are famous first-class masters on the rivers and lakes, and their speed is extremely fast.
In just a few hours, they appeared on the edge of a forest dozens of kilometers away from the Qinglian Sect Mountain.
They fell from the treetops and knelt alone in front of a carriage.
"Master!"
"Ahem......!"
Two faint coughs sounded in the carriage, and said, "Get it back?" β
Yuan Feng held the wooden box high with both hands and said, "Take it back!" He didn't show any bargaining intentions, and gave him enough four Yunling Pills. β
"Didn't bargain? It seems that Su Lao has left him a good leeway! β
"Master, I don't seem to understand anything from his appearance, why can't he re-establish the rules?"
"Do you know why your master is still alive now? Because of you, Master, I have never forgotten to be measured. What people are most afraid of is being greedy and losing their duties. β
"How much power, how much food to eat. Once when I was nameless, Su Lao chose me from everyone to speak for him, and at that time I understood that I was just a mouthpiece, and I could make small mistakes, but I must not lose any of my duty. β
"Chongmin is dead, there are not many people close to me, I don't want you two to follow in his footsteps, understand?"
Wei Zhongjia's words, listening to the wind and thunder double swords, cold sweat flowed.
Only then did they realize that they were ruthless, they were not even worthy of lifting shoes for their master, how could they hide this martial arts giant who had stood in the rivers and lakes for decades.
The wind and thunder swords kowtowed, and said tremblingly: "The disciple must remember the master's teachings and must keep his duty." β
"It's good to understand! Let's go! β
Wei Zhongjia sat in the carriage with a pale face, and after his cultivation was abolished, the whole person seemed to be thirty years old.
Thin and old, old eyes are dull, and gray hair is sparse.
He grabbed the hand of Wei Xianmin, the junior who served him, and said in a weak voice, "Follow Yuan Feng and Yuan Lei well, listen and watch more, and remember not to be greedy, my time is running out, the Wei family cannot lose this position, otherwise, the Wei family is in danger." β
"Yes, Third Uncle!"
Wei Xianmin replied respectfully.
Wei Xianmin is Wei Chongmin's cousin, who originally studied and studied at home and ignored world affairs.
didn't think of Wei Chongmin's matter, so he was named by Wei Zhong's family.
Just because, because of Wei Chongmin's affairs, the Wei family has caused internal dissatisfaction in the Tibetan Sword Building, and the position of the Wei family is in jeopardy.
If it weren't for Wei Zhong's family, they would not kill Wei Chongmin in a hurry.
and personally persuaded Zhang Qiudao to inherit Su Annian's work.
In the end, he did not hesitate to give up his old face, knelt in Chen's house for seven days and seven nights, and relieved the external crisis of the Tibetan Sword Building with a body of cultivation.
The Wei family is afraid that they are already facing the tragedy of the destruction of the family and the death of the nine clans.
"I know that you have great talents, and you should have had the opportunity to enter the court to govern the party, but because of my Wei family, you are not allowed to enter the court, and there is nowhere to display your ambitions."
"Now, I have to take over my mess again, and if I am not careful, I will be splashed with blood on the spot."
"But there is no one in the Wei family to choose from, and my position is not in the level of martial arts, but in the way I behave in the world."
Wei Zhongjia's eyes were dim, and he was weak to speak, and he was no longer the decisive martial arts giant.
It's an old man who still thinks about his family before he dies.
Wei Xianmin said in a steady low voice:
"If there is no third uncle, if there is no family, the virtuous people will not have the opportunity to study with peace of mind all these years, the third uncle can rest assured!"
Wei Chongmin nodded and said:
"Zhang Qiudao's matter, you don't pay attention to it for the time being."
"The rules are set by Su Lao, and he hasn't changed them, which means that he is a smart person."
"But no matter how smart he is, it's useless, he doesn't have the ability to make people follow the rules."
"Through the hands of Su Lao, how many benefits have been intercepted, everyone knows in their hearts!"
"Su Lao is the first person in the world, he is not."
"Such a large benefit will eventually cause others to be dissatisfied."
"People's hearts are always dissatisfied, and they will only think that they have taken less."
"I don't think it will be long before there will be a mess, and I'm afraid I won't survive that day."
"You have to remember a little better, keep your duty, no matter which party benefits, it has nothing to do with my Wei family."
Wei Zhongjia overestimated his body.
After losing his cultivation true qi, his body could not be suppressed from the dark wounds.
Before the carriage entered Qinglian City, he passed away suddenly.
According to his dying instructions, Wei Xianmin first delivered the box containing the four Yunling Pills to the Tibetan Sword Tower, and then buried Wei Zhong's family next to Wei Chongmin's tomb.
"Mortals are not allowed to live forever, fighting and fighting, in the end it is just an empty battle, life does not come to take it, death does not take it, and it is for that."
Wei Xianmin looked at his cousin's tomb, looked at the tomb of the third uncle, and sighed in his heart when he thought of the third uncle pulling his old tears when he was about to lose his breath.
He knew that the third uncle, who was strong in his life, had to endure hardships to get ahead, and he couldn't accept that he died in the shame of the rivers and lakes after being abolished and cultivated by the Chen family.
However, the elixir can heal injuries, but it cannot extend lifespan.
Even if Wei Zhong's family was unwilling, he passed away suddenly.
"Two senior brothers, let's go!"
Wei Xianmin looked at the sunrise sun, and he was full of heavy hearts against the wind and thunder double swords kneeling in front of Wei Zhongxian's tomb.
The other side.
Zhang Qiudao didn't know that he had only met Wei Zhongxian, who had only met him once, and he was extremely impressed.
After a night of swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, his mana had reached one hundred and fifty-six wisps, and the carrying capacity of the Five Elements Sword Dao Bone had reached the upper limit.
Zhang Qiudao stretched his sore bones all night, and there was a crisp sound of crisp bones, and he let out a long breath.
"Comfortable!"
Start with training.
His body ached all the time.
There is no immunity to pain.
Zhang Qiudao could only endure, endure, and force himself to get used to it.
It is extremely rare for the whole body to experience only a slight ache and pain, as it is now.
Push open the door.
When Zhang Qiudao was preparing dry food, he found that the rice jar and cowshed in the firewood house were full of food.
It should have been brought by the Wind and Thunder Twin Swords last night.
"It's so thoughtful!"
Originally, Zhang Qiudao was worried that after eating, he would have to leave the Qinglian Sect under the mountain and go out to purchase!
But once he went out, Zhang Qiudao didn't know if he would die.
In order to ensure his safety, he had to spend time practicing his sword to save his life.
It's different now.
Wei Zhongjia did what he said, as long as he stayed here with peace of mind to inherit Su Annian's mantle, he didn't need to worry about other things.
It took another two hours to make enough dry food for ten days.
Then, Zhang Qiudao brought a firewood knife and an axe.
Before leaving, he did not forget to give Su Annian the grass to go to the grave and lit two sticks of incense.
Although, the other party is not a chance to receive.
But this thing is for the living.
Zhang Qiudao's senses for Su Annian were extremely complicated, hating the other party for sacrificing himself, and thanking the other party for giving him the opportunity to seek immortality.
"Forget it, what does a big living person care about a dead person."
Zhang Qiudao shook his head and went to the back mountain.
For him, the most important thing is to cultivate to the first recondensation method of the Qi Realm as soon as possible, enter the body of the Great Perfection, condense a thousand wisps of mana, and break through to the second regathering method into sand as soon as possible.
He thinks so, and he does.
Less than ten days.
Under Zhang Qiudao's diligent cultivation day and night, he absorbed more than two hundred wisps of the Five Elements Sword Demon.
The light of the five elements and five colors spreads and interweaves in the bones.
More than 400 wisps of mana, driven by the Xiaorong Sword Array, were still constantly calcining Dao bones.
With his swallowing, wisps of heaven and earth aura fell into his body and merged into the small dissolving sword array.
Eventually, it turned into a wisp of mana that belonged to him.
Since then, Zhang Qiudao has polished the Five Elements Sword Dao Bone to a relatively complete state.
According to Zhang Qiudao's estimate, it is enough to carry more than 1,300 wisps of mana.
This is not the current limit of the Five Elements Sword Dao Bone.
It is much more than the limit of 1,000 wisps of mana in the spiritual root in the record.
Is it a good thing?
Zhang Qiudao naturally knew the truth that the more mana, the better.
But Zhang Qiudao is not naΓ―ve.
He also knows that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.
Even if it's a good thing, it's not necessarily a good thing.