Chapter 11: Practice
Early in the morning, on the cliffside of the outer courtyard.
Su Qingming sat cross-legged, the aura around him vibrating, and white mist rose from the Baihui above his head.
If there were others here, they would definitely widen their eyes, and this kind of cultivation vision of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan would only appear when the cultivators of the Ning Yuan Realm were cultivating.
And the young man in front of him is just the fourth layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm.
Unfortunately, this place is remote and quiet, except for the calls of some spirit birds, there is no breath anymore.
Su Qing looked inward, running the "Returning to the Ruins", and the majestic aura continued to pour into the dantian Linghu.
In the center of Linghu, the ruins sword that exudes the atmosphere of desolation and antiquity changes in reality.
A drop of milky white liquid was about to drip off.
Drip!
Like raindrops falling into the water, the calm surface of the lake is raging for a moment, and there are no stormy waves.
Half an hour later, the wind was calm.
The fifth layer of the Qi Induction Realm!
Su Qingming slowly opened his eyes, feeling the increased spiritual power in his body, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
With the slow recovery of the first crack of the Returning Ruins Sword, the spiritual power contained in the condensed mysterious spiritual liquid became even more huge, and this drop allowed him to advance to the fifth layer.
"Now the cultivation realm has advanced rapidly, but the corresponding combat power has not increased, and the hole cards in the hand are only sword rays that are killing low-level monks!"
Still too weak!
Not to mention Liuyun, even in the face of several inner disciples of the ninth layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm, there is not much chance of winning.
The sword moves that can be made in front of you are only the "Qinglian Sword Technique" of the Sword Sect, although this sword technique is not as simple as it seems, but it is not complete.
In his previous life, Su Qingming achieved the Creation Immortal Venerable, and was one of the top few people in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm, and with his achievements in the way of the sword, he became an existence that countless people in the world looked up to.
Those powerful sword moves and spells, in his eyes, were just a matter of a sword.
But now, the realm is still too low, and there is no way to use those sword moves against the sky now.
Su Qingming's brows were tightly locked, and some pictures of his previous life kept flashing in his mind.
Long.
The corners of Su Qingming's mouth curled slightly, and he remembered someone.
A peerless existence on the avenue, shining like a nine-day sun.
That man has a chic and uninhibited personality, likes to fight, and once in Kunlun Mountain, he pointed at the three highest-ranking Taoist patriarchs and scolded Niu Bi.
In the Demon Dao Holy Land, the Seven Veins Demon Ancestor was even beaten by him and his nose and face were swollen.
Yaochi Wonderland, the world's first beauty has been waiting for him for three thousand years.
That person's name is Yan Haotian, the first person in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm to prove the Tao with his strength, and he often claims, 'My generation of martial artists, the challenge of leapfrogging is not as simple as eating and drinking!' ’。
However, almost no one in the world knows that Yan Haotian is not invincible in the world!
He also once went to the Sword Sect and fought with Su Qingming, who lived in seclusion in the back mountain of the inner courtyard, and lost in one move.
Because of this battle, the two cherished each other and became close friends.
Later, Yan Haotian gave Su Qingming the body refining method that he had worked hard to work on all his life to Su Qingming for observation.
"Nine Turns Quenching Body Formula".
That day, after Su Qingming saw it, he sighed: "Martial arts practice, this exercise can be said to be the best in the world. ”
This time he was reborn, Su Qingming not only had to protect Lu Qian, but also cut off the Heavenly Dao here and break through the realm and ascend, so he needed to be even stronger than in his previous life.
And to do all this, in addition to the sword path cultivation that breaks the shackles of heaven and earth, you also need a strong body that can resist the shattering of heaven and earth.
Only in this way can we step out of the supreme path of the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm!
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Inside the bamboo house, the fog rises.
Su Qingming sat naked in the medicinal liquid, the body refining skill was working, and the aura and medicinal power in the courtyard penetrated into the body along the pores.
The flesh that had been refined before emitted a pale yellow light.
Hiss!
The pain into the bones hit, as if there was a 10,000-pound hammer constantly hitting the whole body, and Su Qingming almost fainted.
"Martial arts refining body, it really has to endure more pain than other cultivators!"
Su Qingming endured the severe pain, spreading the medicinal power that constantly impacted his body to the whole body, and the meridians, body bones, and flesh and blood began to change one by one.
And so on and so forth.
Rumble!
Su Qingming felt that the dantian in his body was surging, and the huge spiritual power stirred up the spiritual lake in chaos, and the spiritual power that was already left was once again full.
Finally, there was a cracking sound.
Quench the body for a heavy day!
Like a thousand mountains moving away from his body, Su Qingming felt more relaxed than ever.
The mind looks inward.
Arako! Vicissitudes! Majestic! The entire Spirit Lake is filled with the aura of being too wild!
Get out of the house.
Su Qingming's right fist clenched suddenly, and then swung out in a mysterious trajectory.
"Breaking the mountain!"
Rumble!
The majestic force swept up the dead leaves and branches around it, and then formed a tornado and slammed straight ahead.
Countless people hugged the thick giant tree that collapsed in an instant.
The hard rubble was shattered like brittle paper in the face of this force.
Su Qingming's ancient well Wubo's face showed a look of surprise for the first time.
There are nine martial arts styles in the "Nine Turns Quenching Body Technique", and this first style is comparable to the full force of a monk in the Ning Yuan Realm, and even in terms of domineering, it is a few points stronger.
At the same time, Su Qingming realized that the spiritual power of the Spirit Lake in his body had also doubled, and when the Nine Turns Quenching Body Technique had been cultivated to a heavy heaven, his realm cultivation had also quietly improved by one level.
Came to the sixth layer of the Qi Induction Realm.
"One more hole card!" Su Qingming said in a low voice.
After being reborn, he desperately wants to improve his combat skills every day, but those powerful kendo moves in his previous life require extremely high cultivation to be able to use them.
And now, the body refining skill of that best friend has given him more confidence.
If he had used this technique when facing Liuyun before, even if he was already at the second layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, it would only be a matter of a few more punches.
Su Qingming's eyes were grim, looking at Yunjian Peak in the distance.
"It's just that the skill of refining this body is too consuming elixir, and all the elixirs that Qian'er left for himself before have been used up this time, and it seems that the elixirs will still be collected in the future."
At the same time, Su Qingming also sighed a little, no wonder Yan Haotian often asked himself to borrow spirit stones in his previous life, it turned out that martial arts cultivation was too resource-intensive.
The first heaven used more than ten kinds of first-order elixirs, and the second heaven of "Nine Turns Quenching Body Decision" needed second-order elixirs, among which there was a poisonous demon vine, which was the best elixir in the second order.
In his memory, Su Qing vaguely remembered that there had been one in the depths of the misty swamp.
Thinking of this, Su Qingming's eyes gradually turned cold, this time Liuyun used the relationship of the family to get himself away, which was the Misty Swamp.
It is also the burial place that Liuyun chose for himself.
In the past, Su Qingming might have been a little worried, but now.
It's just a punch.
Su Qingming stood with his hands in his hands, and his thoughts turned to cultivation.
"There is still a month to go before departure, to see if we can upgrade the cultivation to the seventh layer of the Qi Induction Realm, however, since the General Affairs Hall has issued the task of the master, then the spirit stone pills issued by the sect every month must also be received."
With the assistance of spirit stones and elixirs, with the help of the "Returning to the Ruins", maybe before going to the Misty Swamp, he can advance to the late stage of the Qi Induction Realm.
In this way, more changes can be coordinated.