Time passes

Time flies!

Since entering the Zixiao Holy Land, Wei Han has relived his favorite low-key life, practicing every day, alchemy, contemplating enlightenment, and occasionally going to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read books, and his life can be described as full and comfortable.

He was like a man on the edge of the Holy Land.

Although he has the identity of a personal disciple, he has no real power and fame, and he is even more incompatible with the people around him, and he is so low-key that he is like an ancient qi refiner who eats and sleeps in the open.

The left side of the inverted hanging mountain of Qingying Peak.

There is a 10,000-year-old spirit peach tree, which grows towering green and bears fruit all year round, and the faint fragrance of peaches often makes people happy.

There's also a gazebo on the side of the peach tree!

Sitting here can overlook the panoramic view of the holy land, and you can also sit and watch the wind and clouds, it is a good place for enlightenment that is pleasing to the eye, Wei Han will often sit all day long.

"Young master, you drink tea!"

In the pavilion, Xiaoqing and Xiaozi are one person touching the piano and one person making tea.

The beauty serves gently on the side, but it is also very comfortable.

It's just that when the corner of Wei Han's eyes swept over the old man standing respectfully outside the pavilion, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart.

The days in the Zixiao Holy Land are still very chic and comfortable, no different from when they were in the Immortal Sect, either cultivating or enjoying life, which can be described as very comfortable.

But only for the gray-robed old slave Xu Qing, Wei Han has no temper at all.

This guy has been following him respectfully, although he can protect his safety and help him solve many tedious things, but after all, it is a little inconvenient.

After all, Wei Han couldn't trust him 100% for the time being.

He had so many secrets, and all kinds of corpse refining spirit insects, heaven-swallowing divine beasts, eight treasure glazed pills and other things did not dare to divulge in front of him, so that it was not very convenient for Wei Han to occasionally want to cast the space-time rotation formation, after all, there was a late-stage Yuanying boss by his side, who was sure that he would not see through his details?

"The powerhouse of the late Yuan Infant stage is unfathomable, if he wants to snoop, even a fourth-order formation will be difficult to stop the glance of his divine sense!"

"It would be nice if there was a Cave Heaven Dao weapon similar to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, you could directly hide in it and cultivate, and you would not be afraid of outsiders prying eyes at all!"

Wei Han sighed in distress.

Continue to quietly comprehend the way of heaven and earth.

Now he can brush up 30 Jindan period kendo classics every ten days, condensing a new sword intent seed, and more than a hundred have already been condensed in a few months, and it is time to fuse and improve a wave!

You must know that what Wei Han set up for himself is a peerless kendo genius.

He seems to be low-key during this time, but there must be many people in the door staring at him, including Master Xu Suwan, if his performance is too poor, he will be exposed.

Therefore, the sword intent should be raised!

"Melt!"

Wei Han let out a low roar in his heart, and the sword intent seeds scattered in the sea of consciousness began to merge towards the four-grade sword intent, they were like moths to a fire, and they had been devoured one by one in an instant.

One, two, three!

Five, ten, twenty!

Wei Han's sword intent became stronger and stronger, so much so that a trace of sword qi began to appear on his side, and they cut through the void like a gentle wind and drizzle, so frightened that Xiao Qing and Xiao Zi couldn't help but gasp.

"Retreat!"

Xu Qing, an old slave in a gray robe, stared at him and spat out the truth.

Raising his hand, an illusory defensive shield isolated Wei Han's surroundings, preventing the sword qi from harming Xiao Qing and Xiao Zi, while also protecting all the surrounding scenery.

At the same time, he looked at Wei Han's gaze, and there was also a hint of shock.

Obviously, he had already seen that Wei Han's sword intent was skyrocketing.

I thought that he had been silent for a few months and had no gain, and he was just an exaggerated mediocre person, but who would have thought that Wei Han would not be able to make a splash, and now he began to improve frantically without warning.

"Sanpin?"

Xu Qing gasped in shock.

In less than ten breaths, Wei Han's fourth-grade sword intent had been promoted to third-grade, and the originally sharp sword intent had also become mellow, natural, harmonious, and inclusive, and even revealed a variety of colors, as if it were a brilliant sword-shaped crystal.

Even when Wei Han breathed in, the heavens and the earth seemed to be moving in a regular rhythm.

The aura of various attributes surrounded, approached, and worshipped by his side, as if he had become a son of the Heavenly Dao, with endless mysteries all over his body!

"Second grade?"

Xu Qing hadn't reacted yet.

Wei Han's sword intent broke through the rank again, and he broke through from the third grade to the second grade in one fell swoop, and the illusory sword intent instantly turned into essence and condensed in front of him.

It shines brightly, dazzling and sharp!

All kinds of arcane runes constantly appeared around it, like a carefully carved flying sword, ready to burst out with terrifying deterrent power at any time.

From then on, Wei Han didn't even need to attach his sword intent to the flying sword, there was sword intent in his hand, and every look and movement could burst out with amazing lethality in an instant.

"Whew!"

"Let's get here first!"

Wei Han smiled with satisfaction and paused fusion.

The remaining dozens of sword intent seeds are no longer enough to be promoted to the first rank, and it is already very terrifying to be promoted from the fourth rank to the second rank in a few months, if it is still promoted to the first grade, I am afraid that the entire sect will be scared, right?

When Wei Han finished practicing, he looked around!

Sure enough, I found that there were already a few more people not far away.

Although the gray-robed old slave Xu Qing had already used a defensive shield to isolate his breath, and the matter of the promotion of sword intent had not been leaked, he still informed his master Xu Suwan, and Jiang Yuan, who came with the Innocent Heavenly Venerable, and a female cultivator in a red dress who looked bright and generous.

At this moment, the three of them all had a ghost expression.

Especially Jiang Yuan, who gave up Wei Han's apprenticeship, was full of remorse.

"You kid, you have been promoted from the fourth grade to the second grade in a few months?" Jiang Yuan's shocked voice was a little trembling: "Damn, what kind of talent is this?" My apprentice Mingyue has been in Jindan for a hundred years, and his talent is already among the top in this sect, but he has only comprehended the three-grade sword intent, you? ”

While speaking, the red-dressed nun on the side was a little embarrassed.

Obviously, she is the apprentice in Jiang Yuan Tianzun's mouth, and she is also the senior sister Gu Mingyue among the disciples of Qing Ming Peak, who was once the top kendo Tianjiao.

But now her name, I'm afraid it's a little unworthy of the name!

"Senior sister!" Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and couldn't help but say: "This kid's talent is really terrifying, you can't control this kind of demon, it's better to let him worship under my command, you can open the conditions casually!" ”

Xu Suwan: "......"

Gu Mingyue: "......"

The two women were full of black lines, and even the gray-robed old slave twitched his eyebrows.

"Meet the master, meet the uncle, the senior sister!" Seeing this, Wei Han stood up and saluted.

"Good, good!" Xu Suwan stared at him deeply for a long time before she chuckled with satisfaction: "I wanted to dry you for a few months to test your heart, but I didn't expect you to be arrogant, impatient, humble or arrogant, calm down and linger in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every day, and the enlightenment has never been delayed for half a minute, you are really a good seedling." ”

(End of chapter)