He carefully observed the surroundings, only to see that the sky in the distance was unusually blue, and in the vast white mist, the shadows of mountains and rivers flickered. The forest was eerily quiet, and there were no birds or animals, not even a living thing.

After a few breaths, bursts of intermittent Xuan Ao fairy sounds sounded again, like whispering in a dream, like crying, Liu Qingyi wanted to hear it clearly, but felt that those pronunciations were obscure, and they were not any kind of language he had ever heard.

With the simple rhythm brought by these fairy sounds, he faintly felt an indescribable thing wash his heart, and his divine consciousness was filled with a sense of clarity, and even his vision increased greatly.

Looking further into the distance of the forest, the line of sight pierced the cloud barrier for a moment, and suddenly saw several colorful mountain peaks towering at the far end, in which there was a hidden golden light in the overlap, but the bottom of the mountain was white, as if there were several white dresses for those lonely peaks.

Liu Qingyi fixed his eyes, narrowed his gaze, and realized that the white dress was not a white dress, but a mountain of white bones, many huge skeletons, almost not like human remains.

His heart was sudden, only to feel that the fairy sound in his ears stopped suddenly, his consciousness was in a trance, and then his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already back in the space at the bottom of the lake.

The consciousness returns to the body, the willow is lightly clothed, but the eyes and ears are new, and the sense of touch extends beyond the space at the bottom of the lake, and where there are fish and aquatic plants in the lake, they are all vivid.

What's even more amazing is that some fine pieces of gold, iron, gravel and other things scattered in the lake are easily perceived and perceived, and they seem to be faintly able to mobilize.

"Tongyuan Realm? Did I break through? Liu Qingyi's head was hot, and after some internal looking, he saw a pot-shaped golden protrusion in the dantian suddenly growing, and the sharp golden yuan force was clearly perceived, and it seemed that as long as his mind moved, he would stab at any place.

The green spirit ring on his hand seemed to grow on his hand at the moment, and as long as his thoughts moved, it seemed that he could change the form and structure.

Liu Qingyi's heart moved, and he released the flying sword in the sword bag, sacrificing the spirit refining period swordsmanship that he had learned in the booklet in the past, and found that the power of the future had increased several times at this time, which was no longer the same.

The golden energy in the flying sword was touched by his consciousness, so that although the sword body was several feet away from his body, it still seemed to grow in his own hand, and it was really like an arm.

The next moment, Liu Qingyi looked around, and felt that the space of this stone niche looked narrow, but in fact, there was a large area, and many immortal arts could not damage the space here, let alone hurt the stone niche in the slightest, which he had already known when he practiced small immortal arts and basic swordsmanship in the past.

Then he urged the Yuan Force on his body to continuously test all kinds of small immortal techniques, all of which were extremely powerful, and they were countless times more powerful than when they were in the spirit refining period.

After playing like this for several rounds, he remembered that he had been at the bottom of the lake for so many days, and he was afraid that he had already passed the appointment that Qu Liangjun said about returning to the sect after ten days, and he couldn't help but think for a while: "Anyway, it's too late to go back at this time, why don't you take this opportunity to practice the Great Coriander Sword Sutra, and then practice this technique after returning to the door, I am afraid that it will attract people's eyes and ears." ”

After thinking about it like this, he took out the scriptures from the spiritual ring and began to ponder them with his eyes and heartbeat.

There are three styles of swordsmanship in the Great Coriander Sword Passage through the Yuan Realm, which are the first type of spark fire, the second type of Xianluo one blow, and the third type of wind grinding rotation.

After a while, Liu Qingyi released the flying sword and began to test the first type of 'Spark Burning Plain', which was injected into the high-level flying sword with the help of a huge amount of golden yuan qi, and then triggered a dense attack with the momentum of burning the plain.

He tried a few hands, only to feel that this style of swordsmanship was ordinary, and its power was not much better than the swordsmanship of the Spirit Tempering Period, and it was not even as good as it.

I wondered for a while, and then I pulled the sword scripture booklet and read it carefully, and after a few breaths, I sat on the ground with a butt, and my face began to be cloudy.

It turns out that there is a note below this scripture that has a very small space, which clearly indicates that the Great Coriander Sword Sutra is an ancient thing, and its cultivation is not very suitable for today's immortal monks, but this technique has a fatal shortcoming, whether it is cultivation or casting, it needs a lot of aura as support.

I think this note should be left by the people who have practiced this scripture, according to the more detailed explanation later, this scripture as an ancient immortal swordsmanship, is based on the ancient era of the aura of the world of the abundant set up, for today's fairy world, this is really a chicken rib general swordsmanship, just because today's heaven and earth aura is much inferior to the ancient period of heaven and earth aura.

This kind of swordsmanship, which requires a huge amount of aura as the foundation for both cultivation and casting, not only does the cultivation require extremely high levels of aura concentration in the cave, but even it is a burden to the individual, and the individual himself cannot maintain the long-term consumption of this kind of swordsmanship.

He was a little unwilling to sacrifice the flying sword several times, but he played a few rounds of empty tricks, and he played for a long time without an inch, just when he was helpless in his heart, he suddenly remembered an item.

"Lingyuan Stone! How did I forget this? Thinking that the Lingyuan Stone is also a thing with a great aura gathering, and it is said that they are all psychic things collected from the Lingshi veins, Liu Qingyi said in his heart: "If the Lingyuan Stone is used to assist in cultivating this style of 'Spark Burning the Plains', I don't know if it has any effect?" ”

I thought about it in my heart, and there was a movement in my hand, only to see him take out seven or eight Lingyuan stones in the spirit ring and put them on the ground in front of him, and sacrificed the Lingbao Flying Sword with one hand, and performed the 'Spark Burning Plain' starting style, several times in a row, but it was not an inch.

"Could it be because there are too few Lingyuan stones?" After a burst of speculation in his heart, he poured out all the remaining more than 10,000 spirit yuan stones in the spirit ring and piled them up into a small mountain in the space at the bottom of the lake.

Running the Spark Burning Technique again, I saw a flash of white light in front of me, and the flying sword suddenly disappeared from the air, transforming into a dotted firefly, almost covering the small half of the space in front of me, and disappeared with only a slight flash.

In mid-air, there were dots of fluorescence, and he slashed straight towards the water curtain in front of him, only to see that a large space outside the light shell was cut into a vacuum, and the slightest trace of water vapor was swirling, with a faint glow of fire, as if it had collapsed into a huge crater, which could not be bridged for a long time.

The space at the bottom of the lake was originally piled up like a hill of Lingyuan stones, and one of the corners was also turned into powder at this moment and scattered with the wind, Liu Qingyi was greatly surprised in his heart, and counted carefully, it was already a thousand Lingyuan stones disappeared.

A thousand spirit yuan stones out of a large coriander sword style, according to this calculation, a fight can be used at will, at least a few thousand spirit yuan stones, and this big coriander sword after a few styles may cost more than a thousand spirit yuan stones. From this point of view, this Great Coriander Sword Sutra is simply a living gold-swallowing beast.

Thinking that this Great Coriander Sword Sutra is so costly, it seems that he can't afford it with his current net worth, although this first type of 'Spark Burning Plain' is indeed very powerful, but it is really a bit painful to consume a thousand spirit yuan stones for testing rather than against the enemy.

After a while, Liu Qingyi took the little civet cat out of the bottom of the lake and returned to 'Liu Xuan' to rest for a while.

The moonlight here is good, the little civet jumped to the roof, and the moonlight spit out for half the night, and suddenly broke through to the realm of 'swallowing' in one fell swoop, and the body has the ability to change and fly, and the body has grown up like a balloon and flew around the lake several times, and had a lot of fun.

The next day, Liu Qingyi sat in Liu Xuan, with a contemplative expression, he pinched his fingers and calculated, at this time, a hundred days had passed since the opening of Jun Heavenly City, and he had left the sect for so long, but he did not follow the instructions of Senior Brother Qu Liangjun to return to the sect within ten days, and he couldn't help but have some drums in his heart.

He thought about it, he had broken through to the Tongyuan realm within a day, even if he had delayed a lot of time, returning to the sect in this realm would be regarded as an unexpected joy for the sect, and perhaps the sect would no longer hold him accountable for not returning to the sect for a long time.

After a while, Liu Qingyi went out to say goodbye to everyone in Humiao Village, Luo'er and Tianbao saw that Liu Qingyi had not seen each other for a long time, and now they came to resign as soon as they appeared, and they all felt a little inexplicable. The people in Humiao Village have already seen Liu Qingyi's flickering style, and they feel that his resignation is too much.

Liu Qingyi hurriedly returned to the door, and after saying goodbye to everyone, he didn't stay long, and took up the cymbal orchid clothes on the spot, turning into a white rainbow and flying north, and disappeared from everyone's eyes after a while.

When passing through the vast mountains, he thought that the little civet likes to eat the crystal nucleus of demon beasts, I am afraid that there are many demon beasts in this vast mountain, and the little civet is now the cultivation of the swallowing realm, it should be effortless to deal with these demon beasts, so he drove the cymbal orchid clothes to descend.

As soon as he landed, he conveyed a message to the little civet cat with a soul chain, and let it run around in the vast mountains.