There is no time for cultivation, and two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and Cheng Qian is sitting cross-legged in the cave mansion, with several jade bottles in front of him. A large amount of demonic spiritual power in Cheng Qian's dantian was sharply compressed and purified in the Divine Consciousness Inner Min, and then the mana of the whole body was operated in the Great Zhou Tian Cycle.

The fingers pinched like butterflies, and the purple light around Cheng Qian's body flickered non-stop, and the purple light flashed a strange shadow on Cheng Qian's face. Cheng said with a solemn look, and then snorted softly.

"Hurry!"

I saw that the spiritual power in Cheng Qian's dantian was rapidly concentrated, gathering to the center in a whirlpool, and the spiritual power became thicker and thicker, forming a thick mist in the dantian, quickly compressing into a spiritual power ball, and then compressing to the point where it could no longer be compressed, with a soft sound, it suddenly became granular-sized, followed by a cracking sound, and the spiritual power of Cheng Qian's whole body expanded in an instant.

After about three more days, the spiritual power was consolidated, Cheng Qian spit out a turbid gas, and finally advanced to the ninth layer of the qi training period, Cheng Qian stood up and twisted his muscles and bones, and put away the medicine bottle in front of him.

Then he took out the jade slip that practiced the Five Elements Spell, thinking that there were too few means to fight the enemy in his hand, and he basically relied on the Fu Seal, squandering like me, and it was estimated that he would only be beaten after the Fu Seal was used up.

The divine sense slowly infiltrated into the jade slip, and at a glance a medium-level spell, the Xuanhuo Technique! itself belongs to the fire spirit root, and cultivating the fire technique has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, just like the fireball technique in the low-level spells, using its own spiritual power as a guide, through the guò hand seal and the mantra to complete the Xuanhuo Technique, the power of the Xuanhuo Recipe can cover a large area, and continue to condense the fire until the target is burned to ashes.

Next, Cheng Qian still practiced the Xuanhuo Technique, and the spiritual power of the whole body was running, and the massive spiritual power in the dantian gathered and slowly escaped to the middle finger, his fingers pinched the trick like a butterfly, and he muttered the simple law decision in his mouth: "Qiankun leads the fire, and the Xuanhuo descends from the sky!"

"Hurry!"

I saw that the fingertips quickly condensed a purple shimmer, and spewed out a pot-sized flame in the shape of a vortex, but it only lasted for a few breaths before it died down, and with a muffled sound, it turned into a heat wave.

"Failed! It seems that this Xuanhuo technique is not so easy to practice. Don't expect to practice a higher-level Xuan Cremation Transformation Technique. ”

Cheng Qian saw that he had failed to cultivate the Xuanhuo Technique, and sighed slightly, he was diligent in his work, and he would definitely be able to refine it with more practice, and when he thought of the higher-level Xuanhuo Transformation Technique, his eyes lit up, it was a high-level method that could only be cultivated during the foundation building period, and it should not be a problem to cultivate this technique with my Fire Spirit Root.

Then Cheng Qian adjusted his mentality, re-condensed his mana, quickly sealed his hands, and shouted repeatedly in his mouth: "Qiankun leads the fire, and the Xuanhuo descends from the sky." ”

Disease!

I only felt that a wave of heat rose sharply with Cheng Qian as the center, and in an instant, a pure flame spiritual power rushed out of my fingertips, only to see a hat-like flame gradually expanding in front of my fingertips, spraying forward, this time the flame vortex lasted for more than a dozen breaths, Cheng Qian was overjoyed at first sight, and cast it dozens of times in a row, until there was little mana left in his body.

"Shh

With a light vomit, Cheng Qian sat lazily on the ground to rest, Cheng Qian knew that he couldn't rest immediately when his mana ran out, and he had to return to full mana before he could rest, otherwise there would be a big hidden danger.

Then he sat cross-legged, patted the bottles and cans of pills in the storage bag on his waist and took them out, poured them into his mouth, sank into the dantian, and slowly began to refine the medicinal power, and gradually Cheng Qian's face regained its ruddy color, and then entered the meditation.

Three days later, Cheng Qian's face showed a satisfied look, collected the array flag and array talisman and appeared outside the cave, the storage bag in his right hand was patted, a jade slip came out, and the divine sense penetrated slightly, but it was a map, the general map is also recorded with jade slips in the world of cultivating immortals, and after looking at about half a cup of tea, this place belongs to the middle of the Yuan Kingdom, there are three medium-sized sects nearby, several families of cultivating immortals, and this place is a big city called Xuangudu two hundred miles to the north.

Xuangu is a city that gathers a large number of immortal cultivators, there is a large immortal cultivation market in it, and the major sects have internal stores in the market, such as magic weapon shops, pill trading, have gathered here, this city is quite famous.

Cheng Qian decided where to go and still slapped the storage bag, a delicate mini yellow flying sword flew out, and the wind rose, so it was a coincidence, this Bing yellow flying sword was left by the storage bag of the old man in the foundation building period, during the retreat, Cheng Qian thought it was an attack magic weapon, so he took it out and tried it, and it was a coincidence that it turned out to be a high-grade flying magic weapon, Cheng Qian was overjoyed and ready to take it out to try, so he was injured at the time so there was no sacrifice.

Cheng Qian looked at the yellow flying sword that flew out, and suddenly nodded with a look of surprise on his face, and then the spiritual power gathered and poured into the yellow flying sword, and in an instant, Cheng Qian's brows were frivolous, and one-third of the mana in his body was suddenly sucked away by the flying sword, Cheng Qian immediately gave up injecting mana, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Such a powerful flying sword, it actually used so much of my spiritual power! Since it absorbs so much of my mana, it is estimated that it is definitely a good magic weapon when it saves my life. ”

Cheng Qian thought about it in a blink of an eye, and after weighing the pros and cons, he took out a pill from the storage bag and put it into his mouth, which melted in his mouth, and after a cup of tea, the mana on Cheng Qian's body had reached a saturated state, and then jumped on the flying sword with a slight jump. If you don't restore your mana to saturation on the road, you will encounter something like killing people and overselling goods, but the consequences will be very severe.

Cheng Qian decided according to the driving weapon method taught to him by his father before, and his consciousness moved, only to see the air currents visible to the naked eye circling around the flying sword, and slowly began to move.

"Oh, fly, I finally have a flying magic weapon of my own. ”

The flying sword gathered and accelerated, making Cheng Qian a surprise, and the wolf was unbearable in the case of not being ready, and suddenly accelerated, which made Cheng Qian stunned, and then realized that he was too anxious, and quickly adjusted his mentality, the flying sword moved slowly again, Cheng Qian pinched again, and a golden shield appeared around his body, but this is the miraculous effect of the wind fixing array in the flying magic weapon, which can be a driving device that is not disturbed by the wind.

Cheng Qian began to speed up slowly, and then it became faster and faster, and then he heard a sound from under his feet, a sigh of breaking the air!

The golden light quickly crossed the sky, Cheng Qian looked at the scenery that fell backwards and was surprised, indescribably happy, two hundred miles away in a flash, what caught his eye was a deep mountain, surrounded by white mist, and now the Xuan Gu here was blocked by the formation, and at a glance, he knew that it was a city of immortal cultivators, and it was generally impossible for mortals to enter.

Cheng Qian's light fell quickly, and his mind quickly collected the flying magic weapon, and walked along the winding path, and then he saw a valley mouth, there was a bamboo house in front of the valley mouth, and an old man was lying on a bamboo chair and drinking tea leisurely in the fence wall in front of the bamboo house.

Cheng Qian felt that there were spiritual power fluctuations on the old man's body, obviously he was not a mortal, but an immortal cultivator. Cheng Qian resolutely walked forward, paced to the outside of the fence wall, and shouted inside: "May I ask Daoyou, this is the ancient capital of Xuan?"

The old man glanced at Cheng Qian with a frown, and then drank his tea without caring about Cheng Qian. Cheng Qian was just about to call for the second time, then paused, and thought about it in his heart, his father had told him before that immortal cultivators were all unprofitable and did not get up early, and they were all people who deceived the good and feared the evil, and then thought of it with a roll of his eyes.

Thinking of it, Cheng Qian immediately spoke: "Down is Cheng Qian of the Cloud Sword Gate, dare to ask Dao Friend Is this the ancient capital of Xuan?"

Obviously, after hearing this, the old man's expression moved, and then he put down the teacup and came to the fence wall, opened the door, and hugged Cheng Qian's fist and said: "Hehe, it turned out to be Cheng Daoyou of Yunjian Gate, disrespectful and disrespectful! ”

Cheng Qian said a few words depressed in his heart: "It's shameless!" and then greeted him with a smile on his face and said: "Hehe, Daoist friends are polite, Cheng Mou first came to Xuan Ancient Capital, where did he come from?"

"Come here and have a Xuan Gu Order, which is a must to enter this city. After speaking, a palm-sized token appeared in the white light in the old man's hand, the token was white, and there was a vigorous and powerful ancient seal on the surface, which looked like a spiritual light on it.

Cheng Qian took the Xuan Gu Ling with one hand, looked at it carefully, and his divine sense slowly infiltrated into the token out of his body. The token contains a detailed record of the entry method of the ancient capital and the map distribution in the city, as well as the station of the gate faction.

"Hehe! Thank you so much, Cheng will not accompany him, and he will take the first step. After speaking, Cheng Qian's hand flashed, and two middle-grade spirit stones appeared in his hand, and he left resolutely after prevaricating into the old man's hand.

The old man looked at Cheng Qian's back, and the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and it could disappear.

Cheng Qian walked to the mouth of the valley, according to the method of Xuan Gu Lingli, with a pinch of his hand, a spiritual light entered Xuan Gu Ling, and then Xuan Gu Ling took a shot at the thick fog, and a ray of white light flashed out of Xuan Gu Ling, only to see a ripple appear in the open space before the thick fog, and gradually expanded, expanding to the entrance where only one person could pass Guò.

Cheng Qianshen moved and resolutely walked towards the entrance, walked half a cup of tea, and what caught his eye was an ancient city that was not imposing, and the monks in the city came and went densely.

A big red wooden door as high as seven feet resolutely hung a plaque, and the three words on the plaque were vigorous and powerful, Xuan Ancient Capital!