To be honest, Ling Zhan didn't have a good impression of Jian Wuchen, and the so-called great creation in his mouth almost cost him his own life. If it weren't for the deduction at the last moment, comprehending part of the Wuji Elemental Hand, it is estimated that he would be dead.

However, if there was no impetus from Jian Wuchen, Ling Zhan would not have gone to the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, nor would he have been able to learn the Wuji Regent Yuan Hand, let alone ingest the Heavenly Power, and form a Heavenly Dzi representing numerology at the dantian. Therefore, Ling Zhan has no dislike for the sword.

When he heard the voice behind him, Ling Zhan's expression was indifferent, he slowly turned around, looked at the happy Jian Wuchen, and said calmly: "Senior, is there something wrong?"

Jian Wuchen was surprised by Ling Zhan's indifferent attitude, and said in his heart that this kid was able to reforge the sword bone, but it was all his own credit, if he didn't have his own help, he would be an ordinary martial arts sect, and now he had a quenched and reforged sword bone, but he didn't expect to turn his face and deny people in the blink of an eye.

Although Ling Zhan's indifference made Jian Wuchen a little angry, at a glance, Ling Zhan's clothes were not covered, his skin was blackened, and there were a lot of scars on his body, and Jian Wuchen understood why Ling Zhan's attitude had taken a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree turn. After all, he was a kendo powerhouse who had lived for seventy or eighty years, and as soon as Jian Wuchen thought of the situation just now, he knew that Ling Zhan had a bad feeling towards himself for forcibly taking him to Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

"Boy, there are some things I don't know whether to say or not. Jian Wuchen's tone was calm, and he said to Ling Zhan, "Why don't we go in first?"

Ling Zhan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the sword dustless gourd, so he nodded in response, opened the door and walked in. The lights and candles in the room burned out, and Ling Zhan lit a new one. Seeing that the starry sky outside was dim, I estimated the hour, and it should be two o'clock in the morning.

Jian Wuchen walked into the room, sat on the curved chair next to the bed, reached out and took out a bag of tea leaves from the wooden table box, poured water from the pot and brewed a cup for Ling Zhan: "This is our Tianmen's unique green axis tea, drink a cup of eye-catching and refreshing, drink two cups of solid essence peiyuan, and drink three cups to improve your strength, which is rare!"

Ling Zhan took the tea, drank it all, then stared at Jian Wuchen's eyes, and said: "Senior, I don't understand why you took me to the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, why do you want to help me refine the sword bones, if there is no senior brother, you and I can't meet in Pingshui, but why do you want to help me?" If there was no sword without dust, Ling Zhan couldn't imagine it, and he couldn't do it!

He didn't understand why Jian Wuchen would help him. Could it be that just because he has a sword bone?

Ling Zhan didn't believe it.

Jian Wuchen tasted the green axis tea, and after listening to all the puzzles in Ling Zhan's heart, he put down the glass cup in his hand, stood up from the curved chair, straightened his righteous clothes, and stared at Ling Zhan and said: "You and I meet each other, it is fate, and my energy is limited, so I have only condensed a sword bone in one hand." Jian Wuchen put his hand on Ling Zhan's broad shoulder, and said: "And you are different, you are the most talented swordsman I have ever seen, not to mention that you are born with sword bones, looking at your age, but at such a fifteen or sixteen years old, you have condensed your sword intent." ”

Ling Zhan nodded, and said that after this month, he will be sixteen years old.

"Good, good. Jian Wuchen was very satisfied with Ling Zhan's answer, and continued: "Although you have already entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect and become a disciple of Mishan Wuzun, I still want to tell you that the way of the sword is extremely demanding on talent, and it would be a pity if your sword bone did not achieve the immortal sword path!"

Ling Zhan listened to Jian Wuchen's words and gradually fell into deep thought. He is right, the pursuit of kendo is the lifelong pursuit of every swordsman. However, he is not only a swordsman, but also has a beast spirit body, is a beast master, and at the same time, he is also proficient in the way of formation, and he is also a formation mage.

Seeing that Ling Zhan was silent, Jian Wuchen turned his back: "Boy, there are risks and opportunities, just now you set foot on the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and the Ten Thousand Dao Long Sword led the clouds to help you reforge the sword bones, although there are many risks, but after all, you have survived, and now you should be able to feel the difference in your body." I know that you may think that I have other intentions for you, or that I am trying to kill you or take away your possessions. Speaking of this, Jian Wuchen suddenly laughed: "Isn't there a good person in this world, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to be kind and want to witness a genius grow up with my help!"

After speaking, Jian Wuchen took a step and walked towards the door, and before closing the door, the void grabbed and threw a jade tube to Ling Zhan: "Boy, this is the first six styles of "Ten Directions Killing Sword", you go back and slowly understand!" After speaking, Jian Wuchen closed the door and left.

After Jian Wuchen was completely far away, Ling Zhan boiled hot water and prepared to take a bath, first took off the broken clothes on his body, and then closed his eyes and entered the bathtub in enjoyment, feeling the heat around him, Ling Zhan probed his dantian.

At the moment when he was on the verge of death, Ling Zhan made a decision and gambled all his life on the hands of Wuji Regent.

As a result, Ling Zhan made the right bet, with the help of the burning essence blood, he used "Heavenly Quest for the Moon" to deduce the first page of "Wuji Regent Yuan Hand", and his cultivation was successful!

Looking at the translucent dzi in the center of the dantian that shimmered with streamers, Ling Zhan smashed his mouth, reached out and picked up a pear from the table and nibbled it. To be honest, the biggest gain tonight was not the sword bone that had been tempered by the clouds, but the translucent dzi in the center of the body.

"Wuji Primal Hand" is written very clearly, if you want to absorb the power of others, you must first learn to seize the vitality of heaven and earth.

This kind of seizure is not an ordinary martial artist who cultivates to cause the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth to turn into Yuan Force and enter the body, but the most domineering forcible plunder, directly changing his life against the sky, introducing the vitality of all things into himself and transforming it into his own power!

Ling Zhan was very bold, and in the face of the mortal situation, he was not afraid to directly ingest the power of the heavens, introducing the power of the dragon of the cloud robbery into himself, and condensing the natal dzi in his body. According to the Celestial Hand, if you want to forcibly plunder the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi without harming your body, you must first condense the natal dzi.

Dzi, also known as the eye of the storm, plunders life, and the vitality of heaven and earth does not swim through the meridians, but passes through the body and directly enters the natal dzi. After cultivating the Regent Hand, the eye of the storm is like an abyss whirlpool, constantly absorbing the power of the outside world, the higher the level of cultivation, the faster the speed of the eye of the storm, and the purer the dzi will be. Now Ling Zhan Dantian's dzi is translucent, and there is still some distance from purity, but the eye of the storm rotates very fast, constantly absorbing the power of the golden thunder dragon. Moreover, Ling Zhan vaguely remembered that if he wanted to absorb the power of others, he had to make the dzi reach absolute purity.

After taking a hot bath, Ling Zhan dried his body and changed into pajamas, jumped onto the bed with a tumbling face, and after probing the natal dzi, he naturally had to take a look at the recast sword bones. Seriously, this tempering is not thorough, but it is at least twice as strong as before.

Ling Zhan was still very satisfied with tonight's watch, killing two birds with one stone, and one step closer to Wu Zun. Thinking of this, Ling Zhan remembered that Jian Wuchen threw a jade tube to himself when he left.

"Look at the difference between Tianmen's authentic "Ten Directions Killing Sword" and what Bing Gota gave me!"

Ling Zhan turned over, took out the jade cylinder from the storage ring, and poked out his divine sense to enter it. There was no restriction on this jade cylinder that recorded the Ten Directions Killing Sword, and as soon as Ling Zhan probed it, his divine sense entered.

"Hey, the first move turned out to be to break the army?"

Ling Zhan was a little surprised when he held the jade cylinder, the ten-way killing sword he learned had a quick word formula and a small dragon tornado storm style, and the jade cylinder that Jian Wuchen gave himself was from the beginning of breaking the army, followed by the two styles of slaying the dragon and killing the gods, the fourth move was to shake the mountains and rivers, the fifth move was to swallow thousands of miles, and the sixth move was to run through the sun. The name of the move is the same, but the order is different, except for the most powerful sword in the back, the opening of the Heavenly Gate and the return of ten thousand swords, the basic exercises are no longer in the heart.

"It's no wonder that Bing Ge Zong has dominated the five major regions for 10,000 years, and Tianmen's "Ten Directions Killing Sword" is not as comprehensive as what he has learned, which is normal. Just as Ling Zhan was about to withdraw from the jade tube, he suddenly saw a phantom, the phantom that Jian Wuchen had long left in the jade tube.

The phantom slowly spoke: The Ten Directions Killing Sword is the most powerful technique in the way of the sword, and only those with a sword bone can comprehend its essence. Time flies, fifty years of selection in the world is about to blink an eye, I am close to the ancient rarity, but I have not accepted any disciples. This jade tube is given to those who are destined, hoping to enter the Radiant Holy Land and get the Immortal Sword!

After the phantom finished speaking, the jade cylinder was directly shattered and turned into powder.

Ling Zhan looked at the white powder on his hand and fell into deep thought: "Radiant Holy Land, why do you feel so familiar, as if you have heard of it somewhere." Also, the Immortal Sword, which sounds pretty awesome. If you get this sword in the future, you will definitely have more face when you walk in the world!"

Ling Zhan took out a piece of white paper, wrapped the jade tube powder, and was about to throw it into the trash when he suddenly remembered that Senior Brother Mukong had said that the top ten in the five regions would be selected in fifty years, and the reward for the top ten would be to enter the Radiant Holy Land!

"This sword is dustless, and it is half the way it talks, it's really ...... It's infuriating!"

Ling Zhan was lying on the bed, the picture of the Immortal Sword was back and forth in his mind, the Glorious Holy Land lingered in his heart, and his mind was unbearable in the middle of the night, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. At the thought of the magic sword in his hand, the power was in all directions, and the whole person became excited.

Since you can't sleep, it's better to get up and practice, and see if the Regency is as powerful as the legend!