Chapter Fifty-Eight: Refining the Gods and Condensing Sword Furnace, Madame doesn't want the young man to lose his ambitions

Tonight, the dark blue sky is full of starlight, like beans scattered by immortals, dense but disorderly, some bright, some dark, the stars in the sky here are sparse, and the sky will gather shining stars.

An Le stood in the courtyard, the manic wind seemed to be mixed with a few sharp and sharp sword intent, constantly stirring and blowing, the green mountains and ink pools inserted in the old locust tree, trembling fiercely, the trembling old locust trees fell their leaves.

In the Mud Pill Palace, a pool of swords was boiling.

Countless sword qi collided sonorously, and a substantial sword was hanging in the sword pool, and the sword was trembling slightly, so it caused the sword pool to tremble.

An Le's mind has reached the limit of the realm of fetal breath, and when climbing on the sixth mountain, he visualizes the fall of the spring rain with the sword qi of the sixth mountain, watches the sword waterfall, and condenses the sword pool, and the mind has a great increase.

In the Lin Mansion, he painted "Running Horse" for Lin Siye, the mind and the painting blended, and a painting made the eight grades of refining the gods, so that his mind soared again and was on the verge of breakthrough.

On the long street, the battle with the burly coachman Zhushan finally broke the barrier of the realm, like a wall blocking the bright sun, a small hole was chiseled, and the sunlight projected, illuminating the dark space.

An Le is in such a state at the moment, breaking through the second realm of refining gods, stepping into the third realm of refining gods, and getting out of the world.

This realm is both uncommon and extraordinary.

Detachment from the world can also be called rebirth, detachment from the ordinary, beyond the realm of rebirth, the mind can be released, can be sword, palm knife, charm, wind, etc., can complete many things that are beyond the reach of the mortal body.

In short, it is possible to behave in a way that defies common sense and goes beyond the scope of physical explanation.

If the talent is mediocre, if the refining god wants to set foot in the world, it is already difficult to climb to the sky, like Qin Qianqiu, as Qin Xiang's favorite son, sitting on countless resources, natural and earthly treasures, refining the gods can also be unearthly.

can be vulgar and extraordinary, but how can the mediocre be vulgar?

Therefore, refining the gods is already the limit of countless mediocre people.

An Le has the [Eternal Talent] Dao Fruit, which is extraordinary, and it is not difficult for him to get rid of the world, but it has also stuck him for some time.

Coupled with the feedback of the [Fearless Heart] Dao Fruit, refining the gods into the world, it is almost a matter of course.

In front of my eyes, a curtain of light flickered by.

[Fearless Heart (Dao Fruit): The dragon fights in the wild, the leap realm wins, it can be strong and fearless, and the Dao fruit is self-feeding]

Then a burst of clear air spread and traveled all over the body.

The skin membranes, meridians, spiritual bones, dantians and even the mud pill palace seem to have bursts of clear spring light reverberation, feeding back to the flesh and bringing about an unusual transformation.

Qi and blood are surging and boiling, wandering through the meridians, and the heart veins are growing instantaneously, and between the sprays, they bring up majestic strength.

The forging body is worthy of stepping into the comfort of casting spirit bones, and at this moment, I feel that the qi and blood are flourishing, rolling like a whirlpool, scorching and blazing in the dantian, rushing and washing away the impurities of the flesh.

This is fearless feedback, but unfortunately, it failed to help An Le unite Neidan in one go.

It is indeed not so easy to think of it, in the forging body, An Le can only practice the five birds diligently, the "Five Birds Forging Body Skill" is not the top in terms of grade, it is not as good as the refining method "Sword Waterfall Diagram", so An Le is slower in the cultivation of the forging body.

Refining the gods, with the help of painting, and the ability to visualize the sword waterfall, and with the blessing of the [Natural Swordsman] Dao Fruit, the speed naturally surpasses that of the forging body.

Rumble!!!

It seemed that Hong Zhong Dalu exploded in his ears, and An Le opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly felt that everything in the world seemed to become silent.

His mind burst out of the mud pill palace and permeated within a zhang of his body, and he could feel the sand and gravel rolling on the ground, the leaves on the old locust tree falling, and the slight trembling of the green mountains and ink pools inserted in the locust tree.

It's a wonderful feeling of realm, like a class leap and transformation between man and God.

Although he has just broken through to the world, his control of the mind is still very jerky, and the scope of the mind is also quite large, but this feeling of mental leap and control of everything is really immersive.

At this moment, Anle felt that he picked up a sword and could fight with anyone, and he was equal.

Of course, this is undoubtedly a delusion.

If An Le dared to draw his sword at Mrs. Hua at this moment, Mrs. Hua would be able to slap him to death.

The mind released from the outside converged little by little, and the sword pool in the Mud Pill Palace began to regain calm, and finally, it vaguely seemed to build a vague phantom of the oven, like a real sword hanging in the oven, shining.

The fetal breath gives birth to the sword pool, and the refined sword furnace is detached.

According to the description in the "Sword Waterfall Map", in the mud pill palace, the sword furnace is formed, and the sword qi is stored, which means that the refining spirit has set foot in the world.

The wind and waves converged, and the cold moonlight cut through the twilight clouds that covered the sky, pouring on An Le's body, and a white robe was like an earthly immortal.

The green mountains and the ink pond finally broke away from the old locust tree, lingering around Anle, and the gods controlled it outside the rest of the world, and the sword rose and fell.

This is a completely different way of manipulation from sword qi.

Sword Qi is a skill, while Mind God Sword, it seems to be an instinct.

When it comes to lethality, it is natural that skills such as sword qi are superior, but when it comes to the flight of the sword, it is naturally easier to detach oneself.

This night was very rewarding.

Although the forging body has not broken through, it has made full progress, and the refining spirit has successfully crossed the fetal breath and stepped into the world, and the mind is released.

This makes An Le feel refreshed.

As the night deepened, the shadow of the old locust tree became more and more mottled under the clear moon.

He sat upright and did not celebrate, and his boiling mood was difficult to calm down.

He stood up, walked into the house, polished the ink and laid the paper, lit the lamp, and began to splash ink and paint.

Use painting to stabilize the unearthly mind that has just broken through, and stabilize the sword furnace in the Mud Pill Palace.

In the painting, the boiling mind gradually converged, and the mood gradually became calmer.

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The long night is not young.

In Lin'an Mansion this night, too many people are destined to have trouble sleeping.

Lin Mansion, Lin Siye's Qingfeng Garden, is brightly lit and bright as day.

There are many people in the garden, breaking a bit of tranquility and peace.

However, Lin Shilang didn't dare to be angry or speak.

After all, the people who come are all extraordinary people, not to mention the sister-in-law of her own mansion, the legendary champion Li You'an, who is dressed in plain clothes, and the unfathomable old man with long eyebrows.

These strong people, he Lin Shilang can't even provoke.

"Good horse, good painting, good poetry, good galloping horse!"

The old man with long eyebrows squinted at the painting, and a touch of excitement appeared on his face full of ravines: "This method integrates the meaning of An Xiaoyou's sketch, although it is an ink painting method, but it is a little bit of a jump on the paper, lifelike!" ”

"At first glance, sketching is only a skillful technique, but now it seems that if these techniques are integrated into paintings such as gongbi and freehand, they may have a great future."

Li Youan also admired the galloping horse diagram, although the meaning of refining the gods contained in the galloping horse diagram was worthy of eight grades, but Li Youan still felt a wild horse's uninhibited, free, and enjoyable emotions.

Looking at the painting, the mood seems to be affected.

This made Li Youan couldn't help but be surprised, as we all know, the cultivation painter draws the refining god treasure map, and the cultivation is all high treasure maps, for example, the fetal breath realm painter can only make the nine-grade refining god map at most.

The eight-grade refining god diagram must at least be refined by a refined painter before painting.

An Le obviously had never set foot in the world when he made this galloping horse diagram, but between the splashes of ink, he was able to produce an eight-grade refining god diagram.

This talent for refining gods is really amazing!

Hua Jiebing's vision is really quite vicious.

The flowers on the side are de-icing, graceful and luxurious, with a smile on their faces, with relief and self-satisfaction in their smiles.

She appreciated An Le and gave her "Sword Waterfall Map", and now the more dazzling An Le's performance, the more she naturally has a sense of achievement.

Zhao Huangting smiled and came to Lin Shilang's side: "Little four, this galloping horse diagram is very good." ”

Lin Shilang smiled: "Yes, it is indeed unexpected that everyone can draw horses." ”

"Then this painting will be lent to the old man for a few days, and the old man will figure out the painting skills and show off to those old friends by the way, what do you say?"

Zhao Huangting stroked his long eyebrows and smiled.

Lin Shilang's smile froze, what could he say?

"Senior, but I haven't seen ......enough of painting," Lin Shilang was puzzled.

"On your sparse painting skills, what to see, you can't learn the subtlety of the painting method, to study the decay thoroughly, give you a dozen to draw a horse picture, you change the view every day, see enough, my Zhao Huangting's painting, how many people in Lin'an Mansion ask for it."

Zhao Huangting waved his hand and smiled brightly.

Lin Shilang smiled reluctantly, this painting ...... He hasn't gotten hot yet.

"Since the seniors are happy, let's borrow them for a few days." Lin Shilang said reluctantly.

Zhao Huangting suddenly felt relaxed: "Don't worry, the old decay will be watched for a few days, and it will definitely be sent back in a few days." ”

Lin Shilang did not hold out hope, a few days after a few days, a few days, this painting fell into the hands of Zhao Huangting, and he was gone with a meat bun and a dog.

Hua Xie Bing is absolutely beautiful and smiling, watching this scene but never said much, sighing slightly, how long can the predecessors hold the painting......

While admiring the painting, Li Youan said: "This son is very talented, I heard that he is still a lifter, and if you want to participate in this Spring Festival, why don't you pin your hopes on him, and the palace will try to help you get back the turmoil?" ”

"That would make a little less of a wave."

Mrs. Hua shook her head and sighed lightly: "His talent is indeed very good, but it's a pity that his cultivation is too late. ”

"Besides, if the young man really takes the turmoil, then many turmoil will be inflicted on him, and it will only break him."

Li Youan was silent.

He was a little surprised, it seems that Mrs. Hua passed on "Sword and Waterfall" to Anle, but she really cherishes and loves talents.

Mrs. Hua's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, smiling, looking at the wanton, unruly and unruly wild horses in the painting under the sky, and smiling softly.

"Young people are fearless, proud, and ambitious...... This prosperity of Lin'an eats away at the soul, I hope it will not wear out his qualities, and those turmoil and sinister things that should not involve him do not need him to be involved, so as not to break his ambition to ascend in vain. ”