Chapter 157 Seven Feathers and Nine Days, the Situation of the Deceased

Mountaintop.

The young man in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged, and the breath on his body fluctuated for a while, and finally remained in the late congenital realm.

"It's too fast."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and was secretly speechless.

It's only been more than a month, and it's rushed all the way from the early congenital stage to the late congenital stage, the leap is not enough to describe, the key foundation is stable, and there is no discomfort, and it can even be said that it is a little too stable.

"With the talent of the Dao sub-level of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, it is really a bit of a waste to cultivate the internal strength of the martial arts."

Jiang Ding said with some self-pity.

But it's not too wasteful.

The internal force of the "Eagle Take-off Sword Technique" is extremely high, and in the internal qi realm, it can barely urge the array flag and other magic weapons, since the qualitative change has occurred in the promotion congenital, it should be able to be compared with the mana of the lowest-level 'decided' level immortal cultivation technique.

In the future, if you transfer to the cultivation of immortal exercises, you can retain a part of your cultivation, and you don't need to start from the first level of qi training.

Jiang Xiang beckoned into the distance.

Shout!

In the cover of the outer second-order concealment formation and the inner first-order concealment formation, the blue gold tree has grown to more than one meter and nine meters tall, and the light synthesis engulfs hundreds of meters of heaven and earth aura and the essence of the great sun, scorching and dazzling, and there is an illusory scene of the great sun between the shades.

Suddenly, its branches and leaves trembled, contracted, and flew into a small blue-gold sword a foot long and flew into the distance, and its speed doubled again compared to before.

In an instant, he came to the limit distance of 100 meters, which is a hundred steps of the flying sword.

This is the limit distance of the divine consciousness of the peak immortal cultivator of Qi cultivation, and the distance between the maximum power of the imperial magic weapon.

There is some kind of iron law that cannot be crossed in any way.

At this time, the Azure Flying Sword effortlessly crossed a distance of 100 meters, and its agility and speed did not weaken at all.

100 meters, 200 meters...... Eight hundred meters, nine hundred meters, a thousand meters!

It wasn't until beyond this distance that the Azure Flying Sword was slightly unstable, and its aura dimmed slightly, and after returning to the kilometer range, it returned to its original state.

Shout!

A sword light that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye or divine sense flew back and fell into his hand.

"Sword intent, this is the sword intent of the divine soul!"

Jiang Ding's eyes still had a hint of shock: "No wonder, the group of sword maniacs in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion even created the suicide technique of 'Blood Killing Sword Dao', and they wanted to find someone to fight and purify their sword intent at every turn. ”

"The increase in the combat power that the sword intent brings to the immortal cultivators is really too great."

"Double the speed and power!"

"Edgeworth's distance has been doubled tenfold!"

"It's like differentiating a kendo soul on the sword, flexibility, sharpness, and speed are not comparable to usual, in the face of the previous I can make a move in seconds, just like facing a dull robot."

"In addition......"

Jiang Ding caressed the blue sword body, warm as jade, a wisp of terrifying sword qi overflowed, with the meaning of destroying everything, and the flowers, birds, mosquitoes and insects within a radius of 100 meters were silenced.

"My sword intent should not be ordinary sword intent such as fire, water, and wood, and it should also be the top among the more than 10,000 sword intents in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion."

"The sword intent and the Spell-Breaking Immortal Gold are very compatible, and when the two are combined, they will have an amplification effect, and the existence of the Spell-Breaking Immortal Gold will not be exposed."

The source of the Breaking Immortal Gold is a problem.

It's better to kill everything you've seen.

The golden jade pendant shone slightly, this is someone arraignment.

This superb magic weapon from the previous generation of the Taishang Elder of the Seven Feather Sect has been sent to the appraisal company for appraisal after the tip of the rusty sword, and there is no problem, but it simply has the ability to gather spirits, protect, and communicate.

Of course, at present, the spirit gathering effect is not very useful, and the second-order top-level metallic spirit vein aura is already beyond the throughput limit of the innate martial artist.

Enter a wisp of true qi into the jade pendant.

"Uncle Junior Ancestor, Fire Vein disciple Chen Xi, and Thunder Vein disciple Gong Caiyu ask to see you."

Liu Sanqi's respectful voice came, and then fell silent.

If he doesn't reply for a while, he will politely refuse a visit.

"Please go up the mountain."

……

The word 'distinguished guest' made Liu Sanqi's face more and more respectful, and he looked at the two girls in front of him, one tall and one short, with a graceful and luxurious temperament or a delicate and cute personality: "Distinguished guest, please, the little uncle and ancestor are in front to greet you." ”

"Thank you, senior."

Chen Xi and Gong Caiyu hurriedly replied.

In the past few days, they have also quickly learned some things in the immortal cultivation world, and they must be respectful when they meet a monk with high cultivation.

Not to mention that I heard that this old man seemed to be a vassal of the Taishang Elder Family, even if the foundation building seniors saw it, they didn't dare to ignore it at will, let alone them.

The moment they stepped into Jin Ling Mountain, the two of them showed a look of surprise, such a rich metallic spiritual power, their divine consciousness was faintly painful, and they were hurt by it.

It is at least several times stronger than the cave where their master is located.

More than 100 steps ahead, birds and flowers are fragrant along the way, and each spirit plant is glowing with a wisp of metallic luster, with different colors, and most of the spirit animals come and go.

It gives people the illusion of being in the mountain of gold and iron.

This made the two women a little uncomfortable, one of them cultivated the water attribute exercise, and the other cultivated the fire attribute exercise, and the overly rich metallic aura was not only not beneficial, but harmful.

“…… Hehe...... Sister Hugh is going to be a monster......"

“…… Don't......"

When passing by a field of golden flowers, Chen Xi looked at it with a vigilant face.

The three beautiful girls with bewitching and plump bodies and stronger than her are all in the middle stage of Qi training, and they are playing happily while working.

Seeing Liu Sanqi coming, he quickly restrained his smile, lined up in a neat line, and bowed.

"I've seen Mr. Liu."

"During the upper duty, don't make trouble!"

Liu Sanqi frowned, there were guests on the side, and it was not good to say much, and continued to lead the second daughter up the mountain: "They are the third maids of the little master and ancestor, they just came out of the family, and they don't know the rules, so they make the guests laugh." ”

"Senior, don't dare."

Chen Xi pretended to be unintentional and said: "The three girls are the maids of Qiusan, is there anyone else?" ”

Liu Sanqi seemed to smile: "Guests, yes, there are three maids in spring, three maids in summer, and three maids in winter, they are all daughters of various families, with the qualifications of three spiritual roots, taught by famous teachers since childhood, and they were originally ready to get started, and their family trust relationship sent them here." ”

"I see, thank you seniors for your doubts."

Chen Xi smiled lightly.

It is said that it is a small mountain, but in fact, it is relatively speaking, and the three monks walked for a full quarter of an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

"Guest, the little uncle is on the mountain."

Liu Sanqi retired with great eyes.

There were no outsiders present, and the footsteps of the two women were much brisker, and soon they saw a young man in Tsing Yi sitting cross-legged open his eyes and get up to greet him.

"Miss Chen, Miss Gong, welcome."

"Childe!"

"Brother Ding!"

Chen Xiyu's face showed joy, and she quickened her pace, and she wanted to crash into the arms of the person in front of her with a small leap.

Not surprisingly,

was dodged, threw himself into the air, and almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Gong Caiyu blushed with shame by her actions, and her small round face was lowered, not daring to see anyone.

"Brother Ding is still so ruthless."

Chen Xi lamented.

In my heart, the suffocation caused by the huge identity gap has relaxed a lot.

It's still the same as before.

Although they all ignore her.

Jiang Ding didn't care about her, and with a wave of his hand, the golden light and jade pendant flickered, and the tea table, futon, and the fragrance of tea on the table was released.

Tea tables and futons are not ordinary things, at least they are medium-grade or above magic weapons, which have the ability to clear the mind and concentrate and assist in cultivation.

Tea is a first-order best Wuxin tea, with a little gain spell skill perception, and the effect of stable cultivation, each foundation building peak master can only receive six taels every year.

These are all prepared by Liu Sanqi in advance.

The three of them sat down separately.

Chen Xi gracefully picked up the teacup, drank it, and instantly felt that the cultivation of the first layer of Qi training had increased a lot, and he took a big step towards the second layer of Qi training, and some difficulties in the past about exercises and spells had some more thoughts out of thin air.

Quietly realize for a moment.

"It's also the Twin Spirit Root, Brother Ding and Li Qingyun are much stronger than Wu Makong and Fa Zheng, one is a disciple of the Supreme Elder, and the other is a senior disciple of the Supreme Elder, leaving us all far behind."

Chen Xi sighed.

Zongmen Jin Dan made some modifications to the memories of these disciples that did not hurt their souls, and tried his best to protect the disciples with excellent qualifications.

It is not known how many effects there are, but at least it can delay the duration of exposure.

"Don't talk about me, how are you doing?"

Jiang Ding smiled.

The first-order top-grade Wuxin tea had no effect on him, and he touched the wall of the cup slightly and put down the teacup.

As for Chen Xi, there were two reasons why they entered the Qi cultivation period so quickly, one was that the internal skills they cultivated were deliberately released by the Seven Feather Sect, and they could connect with the internal exercises of the sect themselves.

The second is that the exercises they practice are relatively ordinary.

"It's all pretty good."

Chen Xi showed some joy: "I have been valued by a foundation building predecessor of the Fire Vein, and I am accepted as a registered disciple, if I am promoted to the late stage of Qi training, there is a possibility of becoming a disciple in the room, Sister Caiyu ......"

"Gong, Gongzi, I was accepted as a registered disciple by a senior of the Lei Mai!"

Gong Caiyu finally found an opportunity to speak, and hurriedly said: "This senior is a disciple of the Zhongxing Patriarch lineage, and he takes care of me. ”

Qixuanmen, as well as nearby, is the hometown of the Zhongxing Patriarch thousands of years ago, where he left his bloodline and legacy.

Chen Xi was a little envious.

Although she is the daughter of the royal family and has some connections, she is nothing compared to the identity of the descendant of the Zhongxing patriarch.

"Long Xiuyun, that shameless woman, has become a registered disciple of the Water Vein Foundation." Chen Xi grabbed the conversation again strongly: "Han Lin...... Eh, the four spirit roots are a little worse, and they are still in the disciple peak. ”

"In addition, the 'Vajra' Fazheng went to the earth vein, and was accepted as a disciple by the earth vein master, the mid-foundation building monk, and the 'half-ghost' Wu Makong was accepted as a disciple by Zhou Zhuolong, the peak monk of the fire vein foundation building."

"Most of the other Three Spirit Root disciples also have a place to go."

"So much?"

There was a flash of light in Jiang Ding's eyes.

Depending on the situation, almost all of the foundation building monks have accepted registered disciples with acceptable qualifications, and it is difficult to think that such a uniform behavior is a coincidence.

"It's a bit a lot this year."

Chen Xi was a little puzzled: "Listening to an elder of my own family, in previous years, at most, there were three or five foundation building seniors who accepted apprentices, and other disciples who cultivated to the peak of qi cultivation may not have seniors to pay attention, and we are lucky this time." ”

"That's true."

Jiang Ding nodded.

Without the guidance of the foundation building monk and the initial resources, it would be much more difficult for the monk to start, and it was not enough to rely on the disciple peak every fifteen days, and the inner disciple in the late stage of Qi cultivation would explain the difficulties.

(End of chapter)