Chapter 50: Seven Layers of Qi Refining, Sword Qi Attached!

"Master!" In the Hanlu Palace, the flowers left the cloud court and saluted deeply.

Yun Ting knew that Hua Jian was leaving, and he would definitely report the task to him as soon as possible, so he waited in the Cold Dew Palace.

Since the apprenticeship, Hua Jianli will greet him every day, although he has repeatedly emphasized that there is no need to be so restricted, Hua Jianli still insisted.

In her opinion, respecting teachers is the foundation of disciples.

Yun Ting simply let her go.

"This time I went to Xujia Village, there was something that the disciple thought was very strange." Hanama leaves the mouth.

"What?" Yun Tingshen, who was leaning on the chair, sat up straight and looked at the flowers.

"Just as we were about to defeat the demonic energy, a mirror suddenly appeared above the demonic energy, and the disciple had seen it in the book, this thing was the magic weapon Xuanyun Mirror. In the end, although the mirror was broken, the disciple thought about it, the mirror was not a mortal thing, if the demonic energy was insignificant, why did he have a Xuanyun mirror? Hua Jian Li frowned slightly.

"You say the Mystery Mirror?" Yunting Shenfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, "The Xuanyou Mirror is an ancient magic weapon, a magic weapon of the heart demon, which can glimpse the deepest desires and fears in people's hearts, and use them to destroy people's will, and finally devour them. ”

Tapping his fingers on the tabletop, Yun Ting groaned deeply, "The heart demon has been wiped out in the immortal demon war thousands of years ago, why did the Xuanyou Mirror suddenly appear?" ”

After a moment, he raised his eyes and said, "This matter is cleared by the teacher, since you have returned to the mountain, you will concentrate on cultivation, and the cultivation is not much, alchemy, swordsmanship, and magic, these three kinds of study well, and then teach you the method of making spirit runes for the teacher in the future, but do you remember what is the most important thing in cultivation?" ”

"Back to Master, remember, the most important thing in cultivation is to refine the mind, the mind is clear, the mind is clear, the spirit is condensed, and the qi is condensed." The flower is separated from the answer.

"Very good, if the source of the heart is not clear and the lust is entangled, although the foundation is solid, it will be re-tilted, and although the medicinal materials are available, there will be a lot of shortages." Yun Tingshen waved his hand, "Stand down." ”

Hanama returned to the room, and Aotian jumped out of his sleeve.

"I'm suffocating Uncle Ben, but I'm still at ease outside." Aotian stretched his waist, jumped up and down lightly, his tail swung slightly, looked at the flowers, and said eagerly, "Where is the spirit stone?" What about spirit stones? Take it out. ”

Hua Jianli took out the spirit stone from his arms and put it beside Aotian.

Aotian opened his mouth and rattled to eat, muttering as he ate, "This spirit stone tastes good." ”

Soon the fourteen spirit stones entered his stomach, and he burped contentedly, and fell asleep again.

Hua Jianli looked at Aotian's appearance and remembered a person, Qin Sizhu.

Both are foodies, and the two of them should have a lot of common language.

Hooked his lips, sat on the bed between the flowers, closed his eyes and settled.

Freely defeating the demons in the Xuanyu Mirror, the mouth suddenly opened, and the flowers felt that the dantian aura was surging, as if there were traces of a breakthrough.

"Take the heart as the realm, take the environment as the body, take the body as the use, and use the use as the god."

Between the flowers, the white aura wraps around the body, and between the breath and the breath, the aura enters the body.

Hua Jianli felt that his body was like an ocean, and the aura was constantly surging in his body, and each surge would cause a wave of turbulent waves.

The waves were undulating, and the white aura was entwined and poured into the meridians.

There were faint beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his expression was a little painful, and it was a critical moment at this time.

The mana of the sixth layer of Qi refining flowed in the meridians, breaking through the small Zhou Tian and the Great Zhou Tian, and flowing towards the meridians of the seventh layer.

Hua Jianli gritted his teeth, and with a "bang" in his mind, the meridians were opened, and the spiritual qi flowed to the dantian.

In the dantian, the gathered aura gradually condensed into an egg-sized ball, which was slowly absorbed.

Hua Jian Li opened his eyes, and there was joy in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, refining qi seven layers!

I have finally entered the late stage of qi refining.

The Divine Consciousness had obviously grown a little, and it had increased the distance by about two inches compared to the sixth layer of Qi refining, and now it had reached the range of forty-five zhang.

Hanamali picked up his sword and walked outside.

"Take the heart as the sword, the sword as the qi, and the qi as the god!"

The spiritual energy poured into the body, turned into sword qi, flowed into the dantian, and then erupted from the body.

The surrounding aura gathered at the fingertips, and the flowers slashed across the long sword with their fingers, and a layer of dazzling light was instantly attached to the blade.

Raising his hand and waving his sword, the sword light flashed, one move after another, the speed became faster and faster, and countless sword shadows were sharp and shining, making a clanging sound in the wind.

The aura left towards the flowers, converging towards the sword in his hand, and in an instant, it seemed that the human sword was one, and the radius of ten miles was under control.

"Broken!"

Hua Jianli let out a low sigh, raised his sword and slashed out, and the white sword qi burst out of the air.

In the blink of an eye, he hit a boulder not far away.

With a bang, the gravel splashed, and the sword qi dissipated, leaving a one-meter-long sword mark on the stone.

Between the flowers, the sword is collected, out of the dust like a fairy, standing proudly in the world, the clothes are fluttering, like a fairy descending to earth, a long hair is tied up, the long sword is better than the snow, the body is tall and tall like a pine, indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar.

This is the seventh stage of the sword qi realm, and the sword qi is attached to the blade!

With daily practice and unrelenting tenacity, she finally stepped into another realm.