Suddenly, another day passed.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the dusky night was shrouding the sea of trees little by little, at this moment, Chu Weiyang dragged a cheetah in one hand and a bag of elixir spirit grass in the other, just like this, Shi Shiran walked from the depths of the gradually thick mist, slowly walked through the prohibition, and then put the dead cheetah and spirit grass on the flat ground in front of the Wind Picking Building.

In the same place, the steward poked a tree branch and stirred the bonfire, and now the fireworks were swirling, and one breath was better than another.

Holding a long sword upside down in his hand, Chu Weiyang skewered half of the beast meat with a branch and set it on the bonfire, leaving half of the fireworks in space, but saw Chu Weiyang pick up the bag of colorful elixir spirit grass, and carefully cauterized the water vapor on the fireworks.

Even if the "Qingzhu Danjing" in the eyes of Steward Ma is unbearable, it can be named the Danjing, and there is still a foundation.

A dark green jade slip, what was taught to Chu Weiyang was not only the cultivation techniques of this Qingzhu patriarch, but also the many poisonous dao knowledge that assisted in his cultivation, which was not even something that Chu Weiyang could understand for a while, but at least now he was able to use local materials in this lush sea of trees and select poisonous herbs.

After only a short period of effort, the water vapor was removed, and the shriveled herbs were twisted into powder with a slight force in Chu Weiyang's hands, and after a while, the bag full of herbs all turned into the whole wooden bowl of dusty medicinal powder in Chu Weiyang's hand.

Walking to the big urn, carefully lift the sealed rune paper, as soon as it is opened, there is a fishy smell coming to the face.

At first, it was a body warning that reflected a violent fishy smell, but before anyone could wake up, suddenly, the fishy smell was transformed into an extremely elegant aroma between breaths, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom, refreshing people's hearts, and people unconsciously wanted to smell more.

Between the lightning and the fire, Chu Weiyang bit the tip of his tongue gently, and the intense pain woke up his mind, Chu Weiyang hurriedly avoided the mouth of the urn, just raised the wooden bowl in his hand, and sprinkled the dusty medicinal powder into the urn as evenly as possible.

For a while, the aroma became more and more intense.

Carefully sealing the mouth of the urn with rune paper, Chu Weiyang sat back in front of the bonfire, just picked up the roasted beast meat, and devoured it, like a gluttonous reincarnation!

A whole cheetah entered the belly, the sky was completely dark, Chu Weiyang still did not stop the cultivation of the realm, first a few grains of herbs broke the Erdan and swallowed, and after the evil qi in the body changed, he endured the warm current and severe pain in the limbs and hundreds of bones alternately, Chu Weiyang held the long sword, and practiced the thirty-six styles of "Spring Sword" over and over again.

Now there are only two sword intents left that have not been comprehended.

The direction of Qingming Sword Intent, Chu Weiyang has not yet decided, but Gu Yu's Sword Intent is a ten-out sword of self-cultivation.

According to Steward Ma, when the Qi is turbulent and the limbs are turbulent, and the medicinal power nourishes the five internal organs chakras, it is easiest to comprehend the sword of self-cultivation in full concentration.

In ancient times, the sages of Xuanmen used water signs to refer to mana Yuanqi.

The rain sword intent is like this, and the Gu Yu sword intent is even better on this basis.

Xu is already completely aware of his kendo talent.

During this period, Chu Weiyang completely forgot the thirty-six-style "Spring Sword", but between tossing and turning, he continued to feel the vast and majestic artistic conception with his heart.

It's like pouring rain from the sky!

It's like the ocean roaring in the dantian!

And such a majestic artistic conception was finally extracted from the image of pure heavy rain and Yuan Qi, and turned into some kind of formless and substantial immeasurable, and finally, because of the transmission of that wisp of pain, it gradually overlapped with the almost incalculable accumulation of scorching qi between the limbs and hundreds of bones.

The sea is immeasurable.

As for the accumulation of evil qi in his body, this kind of vast and majestic artistic conception that can be touched in real time, Chu Weiyang has a long and sufficient experience.

The hardships that I have endured in the past have now really become the food for the road ahead.

In the past few days, Chu Weiyang's mood has fluctuated almost several times, and he is infinitely close to the comprehension of Gu Yu's sword intent, and such a significant change in his entry has also forced Chu Weiyang to put more of his mind on the cultivation of "Spring Time Sword".

After comprehending a sword intent, they all thought that Chu Weiyang was one more step away from breaking free from the mud of death.

And beside the dim bonfire swaying in the night breeze, Steward Ma looked at Chu Weiyang's sword dancing in the night with emotion.

At this moment, Steward Ma suddenly thought of the poem that he heard Chu Weiyang recite by chance a few days ago-

"The guest has not been here for a long time, and the good times are reserved for you. The West Building is interested in rewarding, so why bother asking. Evoke the bright moon of the day, shine on me full of ice and snow, and sweep hundreds of rivers. The whale has not swallowed the sea, and the sword qi has fallen. ”

"Wild light floats. The sky is very beautiful, and the things are beautiful. Zhongzhou is resentful, I don't know how many people are worried tonight. Whoever reads the hero is old, not famous, and the decision-making is still leisurely. This matter is said to be a matter of expense, and he will hold his head in the future. ”

Wu sighed to himself, and the steward Ma watched the moon light reflect the sword light, and the seven emotions throbbed for no reason.

Suddenly, he seemed to have the urge to get drunk.

It seems that just looking at the scene in front of him, he is already drunk and hazy.

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On the second day, when Chu Weiyang swallowed a hundred herbs again, the slightly depressed warm current barely lifted the young man's spirits.

For many days in a row, he practiced the "Five Visceral Eating Qi Essence Formula" very uncontrollably, until this moment, Chu Weiyang finally sensed that the effect of Baicao Po Erdan was weakened.

This is not in the scope of Chu Weiyang's visual impairment.

The experience of the past and present life made it easy for Chu Weiyang to accept the so-called "drug resistance".

The inevitable effect of the medicinal power is declining, which cannot be compensated for by any kind of exercise, even if it is only showing signs now, but it means that Chu Weiyang will definitely face a dilemma in the future.

One day, his cultivation had not been able to catch up with the growth rate of the Qi.

One day, this herb Po Erdan completely lost its medicinal power.

Thinking of this, Chu Weiyang shook his head tiredly.

Such a discovery is just one of the impenetrable chains in the long-standing predicament of imprisonment.

Slowly standing up on his knees, leaning against the open window, letting the warm sun shine on his sickly pale face and still thin body.

The warm sun made Chu Weiyang's body relax a little bit.

Then, the young man drew his sword and slashed his palm, and red blood dripped into the wooden bowl.

After a while, Chu Weiyang, who was slightly staggering, swallowed a Dragon and Tiger Hui Yuan Dan, and then walked to the big urn step by step, and sprinkled this bowl full of blood into the big urn.

As the night passed, the smell of fishy fragrance became more and more intense, and the strong smell was even quietly changing, not in the part that was intense and vigilant, the aroma became softer, as if it was the smell of bedding exposed to the scorching sun, the smell of earth mixed with grass in nature, and the faint orchid fragrance between the necks of beautiful women.

It seems that if you sniff carefully, you can teach people to imagine all kinds of beauty in an instant, and there are thousands of leisurely fantasies, but none of them are related to poisonous ways, and none of them are similar to snakes.

As soon as he thought of this, after Chu Weiyang resealed the rune paper, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Before it is cultivated, this poisonous qi is so powerful, and it will be very easy to think that when that poisonous snake is really born and harms people's lives."

I don't know if it's because good and evil are not separated, or if the successive getting along also made the evil Qi erode his mind, Ma Guan Shi has never said a good word only in the matter of "Qingzhu Danjing".

Hearing Chu Weiyang's sigh at this moment, Steward Ma only sneered.

"Hah! That's right! That's right! Of course, that poison is terrible in harming people's lives, and once it eats the Lord, it harms your life and mine, I'm afraid it will be just as powerful! ”

Xu is already accustomed to the reaction of the horse steward, and in the same place, Chu Weiyang had already drawn out his long sword, and while dancing to himself, he said casually.

"If you and I can die in that gentle illusion, it may not end well......"

In the final analysis, I don't know who taught whom, Chu Weiyang and Steward Ma are now accustomed to poking people's lung tubes.

It's another day when the poisonous snake hasn't come out and the sword intent can't be achieved.

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Day 3.

With an extra bowl of blood, Chu Weiyang and Steward Ma walked into the sea of trees together, picking a whole basket of poisonous herbs and baking the medicinal powder, almost filling the entire urn.

According to the "Qingzhu Dan Sutra", no matter whether the poisonous snake in this urn can be refined or not, this will be the last time Chu Weiyang will add supporting materials.

Life is involved.

Even if it is just the life of a demon beast that is still ignorant, in the eyes of the monks of both good and evil, it has already involved the high level of vitality and creation.

In that kind of mysterious realm, it is no longer possible to be perfect by artificial carving, and even if you want to succeed in many cases, you need to reduce the traces of knives and axes, and you need to use the great power of nature.

At this moment, what Chu Weiyang can do is already the limit.

That bowl after bowl contains pure and pure blood, to a certain extent, it is even beyond the definition of the Dan Sutra, and belongs to some unique treasure material!

Next, it is necessary to look at the creation of nature.

Even if he was belittling the "Qingzhu Dan Sutra" from beginning to end, on this day, the Tai half of the horse steward's mind and all his eyes fell on that big urn.

And Chu Weiyang was rarely affected, and even the repeated practice of "Spring Sword" could not cut off the restlessness in his heart.

Until a certain moment, when the sound of rustling came from the urn, at first it was a small sound that could not be checked, but then, when such a sound became dense, in the same place, Chu Weiyang and Steward Ma were all relieved.

It was a feeling of relaxation that was transmitted to the whole body in an instant.

It was after relaxation, after witnessing the great power of nature, I was inexplicably moved.

Even the steward of the horse, who was trapped in the long-term phantom pain, showed a pure smile at this moment.

Between life and death, there is great terror and great creation!

Now it is only a very small manifestation of the power of life and death, but it is enough to comfort the hearts of such sick ghosts.

Seeing it, the steward seemed to be about to sigh something.

But the next moment, when his eyes looked at Chu Weiyang, that childlike smile froze on his face.

The stiff cheeks, the twitching corners of the mouth, taught that smile no longer to look like a child, but more like a fool.

And under the gaze of Steward Ma, a new sword intent spread from Chu Weiyang's body from scratch!

It is the vitality of all things when spring rises.

It was the filth of the lush earth.

It is the power of life and death that is quietly revealed to the world.

Just like the big urn in front of him, the vitality and creative power revealed in this flash of an instant are the poisonous snake demon beasts that can easily harm people's lives in the future.

It is a sword that has been cultivated for a long time, and it is also a sword that brews to kill.

Two very different images are intertwined and resonate in one place like never before!

Hidden edge in the sheath - Qingming sword intent!

He didn't have to make a choice, because he had already made it!

I saw that the corners of Chu Weiyang's mouth were hooked up a little.

In the same place, there was no smile on the face of the steward Ma.

He seemed to have put the grievances he had suffered for most of his life on his face, gritting his teeth at the moment, just scolding hatefully.

"Thief God, thief God! Quite unreasonable thief! ”

"This is the Six-Righteous Sword Intent!"

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On the fourth day, Chu Weiyang rarely practiced diligently.

He and the steward squatted in front of the large urn, listening with great interest to the movement and sensing the changes inside.

Chu Weiyang is interested because such a change is extremely helpful for him to comprehend the "Qingzhu Dan Sutra", which can be mutually corroborated with the knowledge flowing in his memory, and gradually become enlightened.

And the view of the horse steward, probably still has the reason of Tai Ban, which is the envy and jealousy of Chu Weiyang's Qingming sword intent hidden in the sheath.

Even if he lost half of his body, Steward Ma still wanted to realize something.

Throughout the fourth day, the movement in the urn was no different from the previous day, and even in some periods, the movement was even smaller.

And the real movement came late at night on the fourth day.

For the first time, Chu Weiyang and Ma Guan realized that the neighing of snakes could also be so loud and so frequent.

Even if they could only hear the sound from the entire big urn, Chu Weiyang and Steward Ma could truly comprehend the killing intent contained in the neighing sound, the unreasonable hideousness!

Immediately after that, the noise of voices was no longer difficult to discern the changes inside.

There were sounds that seemed to collide with each other, there seemed to be terrible roars, and even the sound of snakes slamming against the inner wall of the large urn.

Such a voice made the horse steward's eyelids tremble.

And then there are people who have eaten and seen, in the end, the orthodox background of the Sword Sect, how have they ever seen such a fierce cultivation method!

And Chu Weiyang, listening to the sound in the urn, slowly closed his eyes.

Memories of the past hit him at this moment.

If you think about it, this large urn is no different from the Demon Suppression Cave, and the dense sound is no different from the dead silence in the grotto.

It's nothing more than ghosts, it's nothing more than a struggling purgatory.

In a trance, Chu Weiyang actually felt that what happened in the urn in front of him was just a replica of what he had once done in his demon suppression cave.

"Good boy, do your best! Go harder! Don't be defeated! You have to find a way, you have to do everything, you have to do everything you can to survive! ”

In the soft murmur, the dense sound intensified, and then after the peak, it disappeared little by little.

It's been a long night, when the morning sun shines on the sea of trees again.

The urn cracked in response.

Chu Weiyang looked ahead in surprise.

"Good boy, come here, let me take a good look at you!"

In response to Chu Weiyang, there was a hissing sound.

In the broken urn, a snake like mutton fat and white jade swam slowly and crawled towards Chu Weiyang.

The jade snake stumbles on the streamer roll. The beads are closed and the curtain is far away. Flowers move to see fish rows. The red dress is about to fall.

People come to surprise the jade. The ducklings are still asleep. Both sides of the strait are green and shaded. Listen to the warbler when repairing the gallery.