Chapter 9 Eighteen drops of sword yuan build the foundation
"So, Yan Chixia still has to be the first in the world, call the master?"
A barrage asked.
Pei Yuanqing smiled and nodded.
Everyone's awe of the former went to the next level: "I don't know if he has awakened the memory of his previous life, I really want to witness his supreme demeanor." ”
"Yan Chixia, who is slightly inferior, has woken up, can the number one in the world wake up?"
"People are estimated to wake up earlier than Yan Chixia, and they are hiding in an absolutely safe place to develop quietly, waiting for the dragon to go to sea one day and amaze the world."
"Hey, Yan Chixia woke up? When did it happen? Why didn't I know? ”
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the secret of heaven must not be revealed."
"Why do you want you to know? Do you have to tell you before you wake up? ”
"Can't you ask? The mouth is so cheap, eat a little black spot? ”
Seeing that a war of words was about to start in the live broadcast room, Pei Yuanqing hurriedly threw a bombshell: "In fact, above the realm of all things as swords, there is still a realm. ”
Swish!
The sailors instantly quieted down, waiting for Pei Yuanqing to continue to tell, and even Zhao Zijing couldn't help but send a barrage and asked: "Dare to ask what realm is Daoyou." ”
"Swordless Realm!"
"But that is the first in the world, the realm reached?"
"You are too underestimated to be the best in the world."
Pei Yuanqing shook his head: "The so-called kendo realm is all within the rules, and the first in the world, he is the maker of the rules, and he has long jumped out of the kendo rules." ”
"It's like the three mountain green girls."
"If the way of the sword is compared to a high mountain, and Yan Chixia is the person standing on the top of the mountain, then the first in the world is the sky on the top of the mountain, overlooking all living beings."
"Let's describe it as a hot meme on the Internet."
Pei Yuanqing's voice paused: "You scored 100 points in the exam because you can only score 100 points, but he scored 100 points because the paper only has 100 points..."
"This is the gap between the world's kendo and the world's first kendo, he has been too far ahead of the times, even to the point that no one can match it!"
A sentence suddenly appeared in Zhao Zijing's mind: The enemy who is defeated in my hands will never be regarded as an opponent by me, I will give you time to catch up until you can't see it from afar...
Pride!
"Fortunately, I'm not a sword cultivator, otherwise I would have been so desperate to have such a high mountain above my head." A monk sighed, and then the conversation changed:
"Senior Pei, you are a sword cultivator, have you ever reached the realm of no sword?"
"Never."
Pei Yuanqing didn't feel embarrassed, and generously admitted: "After reincarnation, my realm is not much different from Yan Chixia at the peak of a thousand years ago. ”
"Then, relive your life, do you have the confidence to surpass the number one in the world?"
"There are many ways to insult people, but you should choose the most straightforward one."
Pei Yuanqing rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Compare me with an existence that has opened up a unique way in the world, what about your brain?" ”
…
I felt that the power of the sword array was getting weaker and weaker.
So Zhao Zijing watched Pei Yuanqing's anchor while leading a group of reincarnated people to break the formation, but as a result, he was distracted, his mind was lost, and he was taken advantage of by the flying sword.
"Poof!"
The surging sword slammed into Zhao Zijing's chest mercilessly, knocking him back several meters, and before he had time to stabilize his body, more than a hundred flying swords galloped to kill.
"Damn, I can't dodge, fight!"
It's hard to escape.
Zhao Zijing regretted it and was ready to burn his soul and fight to the death.
At this critical moment.
There was another sword qi, which slashed out obliquely from the crowd with lightning speed, slashing across his side face, blocking in front of him, and forcing the flying sword to stop.
Zhao Zijing's eyelids jumped, followed the void sword marks, and turned back sharply.
But he saw behind him.
A bearded man with a giant sword on his back greeted him with a smile:
"Ask Tomoan."
Zhao Zijing, who was relieved, was overjoyed and strode forward to meet the meteor:
"It's really you... Yan Chixia, Yan Daoyou! ”
The crowd was shocked:
"Huh? Is this person Yan Chixia? ”
"Don't say it, just this beard, you can recognize it at a glance, hahaha."
"Then why didn't you admit it?"
Yan Chixia explained for it: "Don't blame this fellow Daoist, Yan used the disguise technique, this method has been passed down from ancient times, and it is normal for ordinary monks to not see through it." ”
I see.
Hearing that Yan Chixia took the initiative to admit her identity, the live broadcast room was in an uproar:
"I'm knocking, the living Yan Chixia, it's cool!"
"Yan Chixia has appeared, will the number one in the world be far away?"
"It's really masculine, my sister likes this."
"Zhao Gongzi, why are you still stunned? It's almost up to the set! ”
Yan Chixia looked at the barrage and smiled silently.
However, Zhao Zijing was woken up by the sailors, and hurriedly bowed to Yan Chixia:
"Thank you for saving your life."
"Little things, don't mind."
Yan Chixia waved her hand: "Speaking of which, there is also a little bit of use of Daoyou to break the formation, and now saving Daoyou's life can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect of Daoyou." ”
"One yard is one yard, the grace of saving lives is greater than the sky, and it cannot be mixed up."
Zhao Zijing's face was overbearing, and he said solemnly: "Anyway, if Daoist friends are useful to Zhao in the future, they will inform them, go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and they will not hesitate!" ”
There are elements of repaying gratitude, but more of them are taking the opportunity to have a relationship with Yan Chixia.
"Well said, well said."
Yan Chixia saw through it and readily agreed.
He has only awakened the memory of his previous life, and now he is at a low point, there is a Jindan master who has been famous for a long time, and he is willing to escort him, so he naturally has no reason to refuse.
See when the time is ripe.
Zhao Zijing reminisced with Yan Chixia about the past, and immediately asked the question that had been buried in his heart: "By the way, Yan Daoyou, the first in the world..."
Yan Chixia pondered for a moment, looked left and right, nodded slightly, and said:
"As you might expect, he's awakened to the memories of his past life, and my Kenshin tells me that the breath that makes his heart palpitate, well, it should... It's in the river! ”
Hiss~
The first reincarnation in the world is in the river? Isn't that right next to them?
The reincarnated people who exchanged glances with each other had a little ninety-nine in their hearts.
Yan Chixia seemed to have guessed their thoughts: "Yan kindly advises all of you to don't search for his footprints, let alone disturb his life." ”
"Yan has a good relationship with him, but to tell the truth, he has a big temper, if you make him unhappy, even if Yan makes a move, he can't save you!"
Speaking of which.
Yan Chixia couldn't help but think of the picture when Chen Yi first entered the rivers and lakes: he never seemed to bow his head to any demon, nor did he ever take half a step back in any battle...
Well.
Young people are fearless? Ignorance and unconsciousness are fearless? Perhaps, only an unscrupulous character like him can cut such a lawless sword.
Chen Yi: Hehe, you think too much, it's just that someone gave me support.
Chatting and talking.
Zhao Zijing and Yan Chixia came to the fourth sword array.
"Together?"
"Good."
Considering that there will be a more terrifying sword formation in the future, the two decided to join forces to break the formation, and strive to clear the sword formation with the fastest speed and the smallest casualties.
"Okay, I can see Yan Chixia make a move again."
"Look hard, study hard, maybe the next second in the world will be you."
"Huh."
"You guys analyze, did Yan Chixia and the number one in the world seal any treasures in the ruins? Could it be a divine weapon or something? I'm looking forward to it! ”
"Even if there is a magic weapon, you can't get it, what are you expecting?"
…
Chen Yi's home.
The moment he hung up the video call, Chen Yi collapsed directly on the fake leather sofa, his face was pale, his breathing was disordered, and he looked overindulged.
"Eighteen drops of sword yuan..."
He stared blankly at the ceiling and muttered, "Really... It's really not going to work, it's been squeezed dry, to the limit, and there is not a drop more. ”
Even he didn't expect that he would be able to surpass the Nine Extremities so much.
Take a break.
Chen Yi struggled to get up from the ground, sat back on the sofa with his knees crossed, and used the dantian sword qi to condense the eighteen drops of sword yuan: with the eighteen drops of sword yuan all fused into one.
The sword pattern at the center of his eyebrows was completely solidified, and around him, there were wisps of pure and extreme sword qi, surging wildly, causing the void to continue to shatter and heal.
"Whew, the foundation has finally been built."
Stretching out his hand to hide the sword pattern on his eyebrows, Chen Yi smiled contentedly, and was about to do something to treat himself... Suddenly, I didn't know what I noticed, and my sword frowned.
"Huh? The aura between heaven and earth seems to be more than ever... More intense? ”
Remember.
Chen Yi hesitated for a few seconds and tried to exhale the aura.
A few big weeks later.
"Sure enough."
The essence in his sword eyes flashed, and he fell into deep thought:
"Is it for my sake? Or... Trend? ”
Chen Yi, who learned the essence of the young girl's conceit, didn't take this matter to heart at all: "But this is a good thing, maybe my sword path can be completed because of this." ”
"Let's just wait and see, let's go out and take a walk."
"It's been almost a month since I was in retreat, and my bones are rusting... By the way, I haven't washed my feet for a long time, and there are still thousands of deposits in the clubhouse card downstairs that haven't been spent. ”
Make up your mind.
Chen Yi watched the live broadcast while changing his clothes: "Hey, Senior Brother Yan is exposed?" In order to save Zhao Zijing... Alas, just like a thousand years ago, he likes to be chivalrous. ”
"With Senior Brother Yan joining, I'm afraid the speed of breaking the formation will be much faster... But the rain girl has no melon, eighteen drops of sword yuan, Brother Jindan can't beat me, can't I run? ”
He hoped that Yan Chixia would be able to break through the Jindan in this life, so that he could have an opponent.
What do you mean by that?
After Lu Bu's death, Guan Yu looked at everyone like a traitor who sold his head, a native chicken and a dog.
The same applies to today's Chen Yi.
The white fox's face was not there, and no one could get into his eyes.
No one can cure it!
After changing his clothes, Chen Yi walked towards the door.
Then.
A rush of footsteps sounded in the hallway.
His movement to open the door was sluggish, and then his aura was released, and when he saw the comers, all of them were masked and black-clothed, and his eyebrows suddenly felt a chill: the intuition of the Zhuji monk told him...
The comer is not good!