Chapter 333; Divine Power Seed, Chixiao Holy Son [5,000 words]
The moment the roar fell, Li Xuan's true qi outside his body was agitated, and the heaven and earth vitality in his hand gathered into a blazing Xuanguang, and slashed out horizontally, like a golden long knife that split the sky and the earth, sharp and murderous.
His cultivation is also fully revealed, a Qi Grandmaster, and his qi is complete and solid, coupled with the Chixiao Sect inheritance, even if he encounters most of the Second Qi Masters in the world, he also has the power to fight.
"Carving insect skills!"
Liu Qing snorted coldly with disdain, what about the heirs of the Martial Dao Holy Land, he also has a family inheritance, and his cultivation is still above Li Xuan, and the five qi in his chest have already stimulated three daos, and he is in the ranks of the three qi masters.
"Good thief!" Li Xuan's expression was heavy, and he was not sure of victory, but Liu Qing was still so presumptuous in the Chixiao Sect, as a true disciple of the Chixiao Sect, he could not tolerate it no matter what.
"Chixiao Heavenly Dragon Change!"
A high-pitched and domineering dragon roar sounded like an overwhelming explosion.
The waves of air are rolling, and the vitality is boiling.
Li Xuan's body flickered, his body glowed, and he turned into a dragon giant beast dozens of zhang long, his whole body was as radiant as a divine dragon, with dense scales, but there was a pair of golden wings outside his body, and his wings were closed, frantically extracting the heaven and earth vitality in the depths of the void, and opened it violently, and the Changhong sharp qi that was swallowed out had an indestructible and indestructible aura.
Liu Qing, who smelled the threatening aura from this move, the contempt and disdain between his eyebrows turned a little, but he had an absolute advantage in cultivation, and he was not inferior to Li Xuan in martial arts inheritance, and there was even more blood power flowing in his body.
"Flood of blue waves!"
The right hand is cold, ice blue as jade.
Liu Qing slapped it out with one palm, evoking a big blue wave, with a cold aura that was frozen for thousands of miles and frozen the flesh and blood.
Bang la blah
The scene in all directions was covered with a layer of ice crystal frost mist, and Li Xuan, who had turned into a heavenly dragon beast, was also frozen in the cold blue waves.
"But so, it seems that my Liu family inheritance is better!"
Liu Qing, who suppressed Li Xuan in three moves and two styles, laughed arrogantly.
"Is it, the Liu family inheritance is superior to my Chixiao Sect? Who said that? Today, even Liu Shenyi is standing here, and I don't dare to say that the Liu family's inheritance is above my Chixiao Sect, you are a vertical son, why is it so rampant! β
Liu Qing got carried away, and when he laughed wantonly, a figure appeared here when he heard the wind.
The person who came was an old man in a green robe with thick eyebrows and deep eyes, with a flowing posture, wearing a pure yang crown, quite a bit of fairy wind and bones, he pointed a little, and a scorching true qi was like the scorching sun and melting snow to disperse the blue waves that had frozen Li Xuan, and followed by a glance, as if a sharp sword pierced through Liu Qing's body.
burst
Liu Qing's heart was beating wildly, the blood was flowing backwards, his mouth was sweet, he spit out a large pool of red blood, and his face was also covered with fear.
He has the cultivation of the Three Qi Grandmaster Realm, and he is also supported by the power of the bloodline in his body, but the old man in the green robe hit him hard with just one glance, the strength is unimaginable, and the "Liu Shenyi" in the old man's mouth is no one else, it is the Divine Power Martial Saint Ancestor who is still alive behind the scenes of the Liu family.
"Master." Two sideburn-haired boys shouted respectfully.
Li Xuan bowed and said, "The disciple is not good at learning, and he will definitely practice diligently in the future." β
Liu Qing gasped, this old thing is actually the head of the Chixiao Sect, no wonder it is so powerful.
"Don't feel sorry for yourself, you're doing a great job."
The head of the Chixiao Sect did not blame Li Xuan for losing to Liu Qing, and with a pair of eyes, he looked down majestically and coldly at Liu Qing, who still dared to act recklessly and recklessly in the Chixiao Sect, and reprimanded: "If you offend, this head will not take your life." β
Liu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to bow his head to admit his mistake, and wait for the next day to slowly take revenge, when he heard the head of the Chixiao Sect change his words, and then said: "The capital crime can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped!" You will be punished with three years facing the wall here, and you will not be allowed to step out of this place. β
The moment the words fell, the head of the Chixiao Sect raised his hand to seal the secret of the human body in Liu Qing's body, the internal power of the dantian, and the power of the bloodline, and the other party who wanted it became a prisoner with no power to restrain the chicken.
Liu Qing's eyes were cracked, and he was locked up for three years? And make him a seal? This punishment is not ordinarily light, the martial arts are one way, one step is slow, one step is slow, one step is slow, he can't practice for three years, he is destined to lag behind his peers on the martial arts road, and he can't help but shout: "You can't treat me like this, I am the young master of the Liu family, why should the Chixiao Sect detain me!" β
The two boys shook their heads, this person is really stupid to the extreme, what about the young master of the family, this is the Chixiao Sect, not the Liu family, at this time, he also moved out of the name of the young master of the family to scare people, don't you know that it will backfire, if the head of the Chixiao Sect forgives the other party because of this, isn't it equivalent to saying that the Chixiao Sect is afraid of the Liu family?
"Noise!"
The head of the Chixiao Sect turned around and left, and before leaving, he instructed the two sideburn-haired boys: "It's up to you to monitor this person, although he has been sealed as a cultivator, but the foundation is still there, give him a meal every ten days, don't starve him to death." β
"Good!" The two boys were overjoyed, as if they had figured out how to concoct this shameless young master of the family who bullied the big and the small.
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The fifth floor of the main hall.
In the yard.
Fang Ping listened for a long time, and after finding that everything was calm, he sat back on the ground in a daze, and ran the two health exercises of "Turtle Breath Breath Absorption Technique" and "Strengthening Body Strength" as usual.
At the same time, Fang Ping also freed up some of his energy to comprehend the remnants of martial arts Xuangong obtained from Liu Qing and Yang Tianshu, and by absorbing the true rhyme of martial arts in these two martial arts Xuangong, they confirmed each other, which could promote the proficiency of the two health preservation techniques of "Turtle Breath Breath Absorption Technique" and "Strengthening Body Gong".
Ordinary martial artists participate in the martial arts Xuangong, they are not single-minded and concentrated, but Fang Ping not only operates two health exercises, but also comprehends the martial arts mysteries of two martial arts Xuangong at the same time.
But if you have to scrutinize carefully, you will find that this kind of cultivation method rests on Fang Ping, which is particularly reasonable, for no other reason, the essence of health preservation exercises is to tap the potential of the human body and sublimate the origin of life, and this human body potential is naturally full of understanding.
To this day, Fang Ping, who has cultivated the Turtle Breath Breath Technique, the Strengthening Body Skill, and even the Furnace Cultivation Technique, has cultivated to the extraordinary realm, and his life potential, talent and comprehension have all been transformed into the realm of demons that have no one before or since, that Yang Tianshu is known as the reincarnation of the Martial Saint, but the talent potential may not be comparable to Fang Ping.
γTurtle Breath Breath Technique (96% of the world)γ
γStrong physical skills (95% of the world)γ
A month passed like a white horse.
Fang Ping was immersed in the vast ocean of cultivation and couldn't extricate himself.
γTurtle Breath Breath Technique (98% of the world)γ
γStrong physical skills (97% of the world)γ
One day half a month later, Yang Tianshu came to the courtyard on the fifth floor of the palace.
"Brother Fang is really hardworking."
Seeing Fang Ping sitting in the courtyard meditating and cultivating, Yang Tianshu waited for Fang Ping to notice something, and after opening his eyes, he said with a chuckle: "I came to tell Brother Fang that Liu Qing was suppressed by the head of the Chixiao Sect and locked up on the tenth floor of the palace, and his cultivation was sealed, and he could not leave until he was on the tenth floor of this palace for three years." β
The square plane is like an ancient well, without waves, but in my heart, I deeply believe that the head of the Chixiao Sect.
Facing the wall for three years, the cultivation was still sealed, which is a punishment for the children of the family who are full of madness in their bones, it can be said that life is worse than death, but Fang Ping said that the punishment is light, and it is almost the same to release him for a hundred years.
What to think in his heart is one thing, Fang Ping sighed and said, "Brother Liu's behavior is indeed inappropriate. β
Yang Tianshu smiled silently, how could he not see that Fang Ping despised this person extremely in his heart, even him, running to the martial arts holy land to spread wild, really thinking that the children of the family could do whatever they wanted, lawless? If it was a supernatural martial saint, it would be almost the same.
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Deep in the Chixiao Sect.
In the depths of the bamboo forest that has been covered by the haze all year round, the young man with handsome eyebrows and broad robes sits cross-legged on the lotus platform floating on the surface of the turquoise pool, he is not a bystander, it is Xiao Huan, the holy son of the Chixiao Sect, who is talented and amazing, and is known as the most brilliant disciple of the Chixiao Sect for hundreds of years.
Buzz!
The lotus platform on which the Holy Son of Chixiao Sect sat down does not seem to be ordinary, it is full of brilliance, the glow is thousands, such as jade and jade carving, and the thirty-two lotus seeds arranged in the lotus platform are as big as a fist, clear and crystalline.
This is the "Chixiao Lotus Platform" of the Chixiao Sect, sitting on it to practice, but all evil will not invade, it will not be troubled by demons, and it can also help to practice.
Wu, the lotus platform was full of light, and the vitality between heaven and earth poured into Xiao Huan's body with excitement.
"Good! The empowerment of heaven and earth vitality is about to be completed. β
The old man in the red robe and the golden crown standing in front of the turquoise pool is the supernatural ancestor of the Chixiao Sect, he has been standing here to protect the Dharma for the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect during this time, breaking through the Divine Martial Saint is not a trivial matter, and it is also a great change for a martial arts holy land like the Chixiao Sect, as long as the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect condenses the supernatural power seed and steps into the ranks of the Divine Martial Saint, the strength of the Chixiao Sect can be further improved.
On the lotus platform, Xiao Huan, who had been sitting for an unknown amount of time, had a shining frontal bone, a bright body, and every inch of flesh and pores on his body were like carved jade, dust-free, and the heaven and earth vitality poured into his body condensed in his dantian, and gradually turned into a shining and mysterious golden seed.
If you want to become a supernatural martial saint, you must condense the supernatural seed, which contains the spiritual will of the martial arts monk, the martial arts heritage, and after it is formed, an incredible supernatural power will be born, such as petrified gold, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, three heads and six arms, calling for wind and rain, etc.
At this moment, the supernatural power seed that appeared in Xiao Huan's dantian seemed to be small, but there were countless complicated and mysterious symbols swimming in the sky like stars, shining brightly, like the rising sun, floating out of the body, suspended above Xiao Huan's head, and then falling into his hands.
Looking intently at the supernatural power seed in his hand, Xiao Huan got up and saluted the red-robed golden-crowned old man standing in front of the turquoise pool, and said, "Thank you Ancestor for protecting the Dharma for your disciple, your disciple is fortunate not to be dishonored." β
The Chixiao Sect's Divine Power Ancestor shook his head with a smile; "This is what the old man should do, you have condensed the supernatural power seed, and then refine it into the body after the warmth, you calm down, and ten days later, under the joint witness of the martial artists invited to the Chixiao Sect from all parties, refine this supernatural power seed."
After the supernatural power seed is condensed, it must be dissolved, so that the body and the supernatural power in the supernatural power seed are completely integrated, which also creates a problem, if there is no one to protect the Dharma, the supernatural power seed that you have worked so hard to condense may be taken away by someone, so that the supernatural power is hopeless.
Since ancient times, there have been many such incidents, and there are also supernatural martial saints who are staring at those who are one step away from the supernatural martial saints, and when the other party condenses the supernatural power seeds, they make a sneak attack, and they get both people and money, and the supernatural power seeds obtained can be refined by themselves, or they can be given to younger generations, or exchanged for a large number of martial arts resources.
But this is the Chixiao Sect, with the red-robed and golden-crowned old man, a supernatural martial saint, guarding him every step of the way, Xiao Huan didn't have to worry at all, and made a series from the bottom of his heart, saying: "The disciple will live up to the expectations of the ancestor." β
A moment later.
The martial artists from all walks of life who were invited to the Chixiao Sect received news one after another.
"Oh? Has the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect already condensed the Divine Power Seed? β
Yang Tianshu's eyes flashed, although he was not envious, but he was also a little embarrassed.
Seeing this, Fang Ping said with a smile: "Brother Yang is the reincarnation of the Martial Saint, and with the support of the Yang family behind him, sooner or later he will be able to step into the ranks of the Divine Martial Saint, so there is no need to rush for a while." β
"That's what I said, but one step at a time, one step at a time. Just like Liu Qing, he was detained and imprisoned by the head of the Chixiao Sect, and he could only leave after three years, these three years are enough to turn the world upside down. Yang Tianshu sighed, he didn't exaggerate, this world is about to usher in great changes, every minute and second is precious.
"I won't bother Brother Fang."
Yang Tianshu got up and returned to the sixth floor of the palace.
Fang Ping closed his eyes, his mind was not distracted, and he continued to practice.
Ten days have come in the blink of an eye.
There are always more than 100 warriors from all sides who are invited to the Chixiao Sect, and only half of them are family warriors, and more than half of them are famous and powerful in the territory of Daxuan.
Fang Ping also saw acquaintances.
Since he conspired with Fang Ping to kill Shangguan Yao and regain the power of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, in just a few years, the pattern within the Sun Moon Divine Sect has been completely renewed, and his cultivation has also improved.
Since Fang Ping had always been Tang Qi's identity in front of the other party before, far away, Duanmu Yi glanced at Fang Ping and didn't recognize it.
There were many people, and Fang Ping didn't go up to recognize him.
"Hehe, this Chixiao Sect is so magnificent, call us together to this Chixiao Sect, just to see his Chixiao Sect Holy Son impact the Divine Power Martial Saint Realm?" The children of a certain family sneered strangely.
"You don't want to come, and people didn't force you to come, if you hear what the Holy Son of Chixiao Sect hears, be careful of your dog's life, the Divine Martial Saint is boundless in mana, and the Divine Power is a vast person." Another child of the family spoke.
There was silence for a while, all the ants under the martial saint, Rao is the son of the family is arrogant and crazy, and he is not arrogant to the point of despising the supernatural martial saint.
Fang Ping glanced at the back of the crowd, and two people attracted his attention, an old man in a black robe and hood, gloomy, noticed that Fang Ping was still smiling when he looked at him, and the other person was very different, it was a middle-aged man with a height of nine feet and arrogance, around forty years old, his eyes were like electricity, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he was carrying a huge black sword like an iron ruler.
"These two are both Martial Dao Grand Master Realms." Yang Tianshu said: "The realm of the grandmaster, condensing the five qi in the chest, the great master of martial arts not only condenses the five qi in the chest, but also combines yin and yang, opening up the prototype of supernatural powers, once the opportunity comes, he can condense the seeds of supernatural powers at any time and enter the realm of martial saints, but this step is as difficult as ascending to the sky, and many people have reached this step, and their potential energy has been exhausted." β
The wind is raging, and the fallen leaves are scorching.
An old man in a green robe wearing a pure yang crown, with fluttering sleeves, fell in the wind.
This made many martial artists on the scene look sideways, thinking that this person is not a supernatural martial saint.
"Old man, the head of the Chixiao Sect, you have come from afar, and you are so lazy." The head of the Chixiao Sect stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the more than 100 warriors who were invited to come, motioned for everyone to follow him, and preached as he walked: "My Chixiao Sect has gone through 27 generations and has been inherited for more than 3,500 years. β
Everyone followed behind the head of the Chixiao Sect, listening to the head of the Chixiao Sect describe the origin of the Chixiao Sect, some people disagreed, and some people were immersed in it.
When they arrived at a dojo platform opened up among the mountains and mountains, everyone heard a loud noise, which was as shocking as the sound of the Great Dao Lun, and it lasted for a long time.
Then.
A ray of light rose from the mountain stream in the distance, soaring to the sky, like a bright sun falling on the dojo platform.
The brilliance dissipated, and Fang Ping saw a young man with a lofty instrument, a wide robe, a comfortable expression, and a blazing and dazzling spirit.
The powerful and perfect aura that emanates from the inside and outside seems to be on the verge of turning into a butterfly and leaping into the dragon gate.
"Master."
The young man bowed slightly.
The head of the Chixiao Sect hummed and introduced: "This is my Chixiao Sect's holy son Xiao Huan!" β
The crowd's eyes widened.
Some people feel amazed, they don't want the Holy Son of Chixiao Sect to condense the seeds of supernatural powers at such a young age, and want to become a supernatural martial saint who is above all living beings, and some people clench their fists, envy, jealousy and hatred secretly say that God is unfair.
Fang Ping was relatively calm, he came today to take a look, what kind of weather it was to impact the realm of supernatural powers, with his talent and perseverance, it was only a matter of time before he achieved the supernatural power martial saint.
Thundered
It's dark, and the hurricane is like a dragon.
Xiao Huan's robe made a hunting sound, his feet left the ground, and the whole person slowly rose into the air.
He spread out his hand, and a golden seed flew out from his palm, covering the brilliance of all things in heaven and earth.
"Divine Power Seed!"
The warriors who knew a lot about the scene suddenly showed a scorching light.
"If the old man can snatch this supernatural power seed and refine it......"
The old man in the black robe and hood thought in his heart, but he still resisted his greed.
If the Chixiao Sect dared to invite him to come, he was not afraid of his move, and rushed out rashly, but he gave his life in vain.
(End of chapter)