Chu Li was awakened by the hard stone wall. She didn't know why she suddenly felt less cold than before, but seeing that there was still a gust of wind in the cave, she just thought that she was used to this environment.

There were still a few bottles of Bigu Dan in the Qiankun bag, and Chu Li casually poured out two pills from the bottle and fed them to his mouth. After solving the problem of food and clothing, Chu Li couldn't help but stare at the empty cave.

Three months, more than 90 days, how difficult it must be to be alone in this cave where there is no one but himself.

"That's right, the Spirit Sword."

Thinking of the spirit sword that he had put in the Qiankun bag, Chu Li suddenly fell into his mind. For Chu Li, who is on the first level of Qi refining, three months is too long, if she doesn't find something to do for herself during these days, I'm afraid she will be crazy here.

"After all, it is necessary to inject spirits, and as for where to choose, it seems that it is not bad."

Thinking of this, Chu Li simply took out the Fu Ling Sword from the Qiankun bag.

"Huh-"

When the action was opened and closed, a mountain wall was cut down, and a piece of gravel fell on the ground. However, Chu Li didn't take these things to heart, but used his spiritual power to cut through his fingertips, forcing out a drop of essence blood, allowing it to fall into the sword body of the Xuanxi long sword in front of him.

In an instant, a faint red blood mist surged through the sword body like a wave, and finally completely merged into the long sword, causing it to bloom with a hidden brilliance. The rustic appearance gradually faded, and what remained was the sharp blade of the sword.

At first, it was not obvious, but now that I look closely, I find that there are many runes carved on the sword body of this Fu Ling Sword. Chu Li only vaguely knew a few, and after probably guessing what the runes on it meant, he turned around and picked up his sword to practice swordsmanship.

The new sword was injected, and Chu Li felt that he was a lot lighter when he controlled the sword. With the "Month by Month" sword move, the stone wall in the cave was also cut off by Chu Li, although it was much more messy than before, but the space was indeed visibly much larger with the naked eye.

After all, this cave is only used to close the Qi refining disciples, and ordinary people who want to cultivate their sword qi basically have to build a foundation, who would have expected that they would be destroyed by a monk in the early stage of Qi refining to this situation. It was also strange that the disciple of Qifeng did not understand the situation clearly, and let Chu Li ruin such a place in vain.

The wind howled, and there seemed to be a ghost wailing with it.

Chu Li slowly raised his sword, deliberately pointing to the momentum of the Nine Heavens. Even though this sword had almost caught up with Chu Li's height, she had never stopped moving because of this. Every move not only did not appear to be sluggish, but because of the smooth sword body, it added a few lines of flowing water.

One sword and one style, as if cutting off the yin and evil in this hole, where the wind and the tip of the sword pointed, the sound of the yin wind was crushed to pieces.

The faster the sword move, the faster the wind, as if she was following Chu Li's movements, it seemed that as long as she still had the strength to spare, she would not give up easily.

Chu Li guessed that this might be the wonder of the back mountain. For monks, time is the least valuable thing, but it is also the most indispensable thing. The sect cultivates disciples, even if the disciples have a bad heart, it is impossible to just go to the back mountain like this, and close it for so many months or years at a time, in Chu Li's words, this is a waste. If it can be closed in a few months, you still have to ask what to do. Therefore, this mountain is a place of confinement on the surface, but in fact, it is a place of tempering.

Refining the body, refining the heart, and also practicing the sword.

"Want to knock me out? Let's see what you're up to! ”

The young man is full of spirit, and he wants to be higher than the heavenly test. Facing the angry wind, Chu Li's heart became more and more determined. Even though her hair was messy, her feet were not messy for half a step.

It was as if at this moment, the man and the sword had merged to meet the incoming enemy. Even though, the enemy will get stronger and stronger; Even if there is no news about the road ahead, Chu Li will not be timid to take half a step back.

It's just a gloomy wind, so what's there to be afraid of?

The way of the sword is to have no distractions and to move forward.

It's a test of mood.

The reason why sword cultivation is always stronger than others among monks of the same level is because sword cultivation's state of mind is stronger and not easily moved by external objects. The so-called extremely difficult to enter the road is just to lay the foundation for the vast road ahead. For sword cultivation, every breakthrough in the state of mind is another climb on the long road of immortals, and for them, the breakthrough in the great realm of cultivation is just a matter of course and icing on the cake. Therefore, the sword cultivators who have achieved success in the world are all determined people, and they will not easily fall into demons. But once you enter the demon, because of the firm heart of the Dao, there will be great achievements in the demon path, and the deeper the demonic thoughts, the greater the cultivation, so that the calamity of the living beings of a realm. It is the old sword cultivation into the devil, and it is a scene that monks all over the world do not want to see.

But even so, as far as the historical records of the immortal cultivation world for so many years are concerned, there are not many monks who have entered the demon with a sword. Otherwise, the existence of sword cultivation would not be allowed in this world.

But there are no absolutes in everything, and Yu Ze was worried that day, and he may not have been worried about this. It's just that thinking of Chu Li's young age and low cultivation, the worries in his heart are not so superficial.

The strength of the yin wind was still strengthening, the sword qi in the cave was flying, Chu Li was holding a long sword, the sword moved at will, drawing sharp arcs in mid-air, and when he raised his hand, a cold light appeared.

I don't know how much time has passed, Chu Li is already like a fish in water in this cave, even the cold and yin wind can't hurt her half a point.

"Is that the end of it......

Chu Li still put the Fu Ling Sword behind his back, and looked at the mess in the cave with an expressionless face: "I don't know how long it has been." ”

"If you're asking, it's been three days since you were locked in."

"Master?" Chu Li turned around in astonishment and saw the person coming, and hurriedly saluted.

It's just that in addition to Gu Chenyuan, there is also an old man with white hair who came here together. He was dressed in a light purple robe, and his silver hair was tied in a lotus crown on top of his head, meticulous; He had a treasure gourd tied around his waist, his arms bent sideways, and a pair of cloud shoes embroidered with runes on his feet.

There was always a faint smile on his face, as if he knew Chu Li, but Chu Li didn't know her, and he didn't know how to greet her.

Xu saw through Chu Li's embarrassment, the old man swept the dust, and after dispersing the dust, he said slowly: "Maybe you can call me a master." ”

Chu Li was slightly stunned: "I've seen my ancestor." ”

It turned out that this one was the former head of the sect who accepted his grandfather, Shizun, and Yuze Zhenjun, and now one of the Taishang elders of the sect - Tuan Zhenjun.

"It's not bad, in the back mountain for a few days, I actually completely entered the realm of sword qi, and my cultivation has also crossed the next level." Gu Chenyuan's expression was faint, "I haven't lived up to my senior brother's expectations of you." ”

Chu Li didn't know what Gu Chenyuan meant by this, so he looked at the two of them sneeringly and didn't speak.

However, Tuan Zhenjun flicked his long sleeves and took Chu Li in front of him amicably: "Ming Yuan has already told this Dao about the difficulties in your spiritual root, since you have a talent in the way of the sword, I will not let you bury it." ”

After speaking, a jade order appeared out of thin air in Tu'an Zhenjun's palm.

"This is the Jade Order of the Library Pavilion, with this order, you can enter the top floor of the Library Pavilion to have a look, in exchange for exercises."

"Besides, since you've already penetrated the root of this cave, it's useless to stay here any longer. Why don't you go out with me, presumably, you also have a lot of questions in your heart. ”