Yuan Chen didn't have any joy on his face, at this moment he could say that all emotions were deprived, and the person who intercepted the sky didn't need to have affection.

"Huh?" Yuan Chen sighed lightly, and just as the Huanyu Sword responded to Yuan Chen and was about to make a move, Yuan Chen found that the other side of the long sword seemed to be as hard as a deep swamp, and he couldn't make any progress just by pulling out the sword body by half a centimeter.

Yuan Chen realized that something was wrong, this was no longer a sword draw, the opposite side of the Universal Sword seemed to be stuck in time and space, Yuan Chen didn't seem to be grasping a sword, but a space, and he wanted to shake a space.

"If you want to win my brother, you must first have an epiphany of time and space and transcend the void. ”

Just when Yuan Chen was at a loss, a divine thought from the Huanyu Sword came into Yuan Chen's ears.

"Epiphany of time and space, transcendence of vanity?!" Yuan Chen's divine consciousness was directly awakened by this voice, and he woke up from his unconsciousness.

"Zheng!"

As soon as Yuan Chen's sword intent dispersed, all his strength faded, and the Cosmos Sword, which had been pulled out by half a centimeter, was suddenly inserted back again, colliding with the sword box and making a violent bell sound. Yuan Chen was pushed away by a force and took a few steps back.

"What's wrong?" Meng Jiuge hurriedly stepped forward to support Yuan Chen, just now the Huanyu Sword had obviously been pulled out by Yuan Chen, but somehow it retracted again.

"Master, it seems that I can't do anything in the short term. "The voice of the Huanyu Sword just arrived should be the sword spirit is correct, Meng Jiuge naturally didn't hear it, "I don't know what secret book Ling Jianfeng has to comprehend the way of time and space?"

"The Way of Time and Space?" Meng Jiuge wondered.

"Well, just now, the sword spirit of the Cosmos Sword told me that if you want to pull out two swords, you must first have an epiphany of the way of time and space. ”

Meng Jiuge looked surprised, the sword spirit?!For the first time, he knew that the sword left by the ancestor had a sword spirit, and he thought that this sword spirit had already disappeared with the ancestor master.

"The secret canon of the way of time and space naturally exists, and the sword canon that I cultivate myself is related to time and space. ”

Yuan Chen didn't doubt Meng Jiuge's statement, his previous one-handed tearing of the space was enough to prove his attainments in the space.

"It's just that this sword book was passed down by the ancestral master, and only the disciples of the previous generations are qualified to cultivate. ”

Before he had time to be happy, Yuan Chen was woken up by Meng Jiuge's words, the head of the sect personally passed on the disciples, what do these four words mean Yuan Chen knew in his heart that the head of Ling Jianfeng was a figure standing at the peak of the mortal realm, and he would not accept disciples casually, and the disciples would be cultivated as the next head, and this burden was too heavy for people like Yuan Chen who did not want to bear too much cause and effect in the mortal realm.

Meng Jiuge looked at Yuan Chen's thoughtful appearance, and smiled helplessly: "Yuan Chen, are you willing to enter my sect and become my personal disciple?"

Yuan Chen listened to Meng Jiuge's words, knelt down to him after a moment of silence, and replied after bowing three times and bowing nine times: "The master is above, and the disciple is willing." ”

Even if Meng Jiuge had the grace of teaching Yuan Chen in his previous life, he was considered his own half-teacher, and he may surpass Meng Jiuge a lot in terms of cultivation, but he only lived for about a thousand years, and in terms of the perception of the way of the sword, in terms of the insight of seeing through the red dust, it is still a lot worse than Meng Jiuge, an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years.

Seeing Yuan Chen solemnly apprentice to himself, but Meng Jiuge was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, his own head personally accepted this guy as a personal disciple, and he still looked a little reluctant to see his reaction.

This made Meng Jiu Ge a little depressed, when it came to strength, he was one of the best figures in the mortal world, and in terms of prestige, even if he couldn't retreat in Ling Jianfeng for a long time, but when it came to him Meng Jiuge, who among the cultivators in the mortal realm didn't know, who was not in awe, and in the face of Yuan Chen today, he had a sense of powerlessness to punch the cotton, which not only made him wonder: Is his reputation in the mortal world so low now?

But what he thought in his heart, Meng Jiu Ge would not show it on his face anymore, Yuan Chen was indeed a genius that was rare in ten thousand years, and the fact that he was able to shake the Cosmos Sword alone was enough for Meng Jiu Ge to pay attention to.

"Master, the disciples have something to ask for. Since he was apprenticed, Yuan Chen immediately changed his name.

"What's the matter? If it's a matter of the Northern Dynasty, you don't have to worry, you are now my disciple, don't say that he is the hall master of the Luo Blood Palace, even if the palace master of the Blood God Palace comes, you have to sell me a face. Meng Jiuge was full of momentum when he said this, as if he deliberately wanted to show his might in front of Yuan Chen, he had lived most of his life, how could he let a junior watch it.

"The master is flattered to take such care of the disciple, but this is not what the disciple asks. ”

"Oh, what else is going on with you?"

Yuan Chen pointed to the surrounding environment: "The disciple is about to break through the realm, and the environment here is very suitable for the disciple to condense the sword pill, I hope that the master will allow the disciple to cultivate and break through here." ”

Meng Jiuge thought that Yuan Chen was still only half a step in the Yuan Realm, and nodded: "This matter is naturally fine, the heads of the past dynasties have carefully arranged this sword mound space and condensed such a powerful sword intent, just for the sake of future generations of disciples, if you can cultivate the sword pill here, then it will be even better." ”

The sword pill is a special attribute of the Dan Yuan, which is of great significance to the sword cultivator, but the sword pill is not easy to condense, even if it is the other personal disciples of the head of the previous dynasties, there will be no more than ten people who have the sword pill.

Yuan Chen had the intention to condense the sword pill, Meng Jiuge naturally supported it, and he took out a pill from the storage ring: "This is a 'Yuan Sword Pill', which is sealed with eleven attributes of sword intent, which is of great help to you in condensing the sword pill." ”

After taking over the Yuan Jian Dan, Yuan Chen thought that there were many benefits to being the head of the family, not to mention anything else, just this Yuan Jian Dan would return to its roots.

Originally, Yuan Chen expected that if he broke through the Ning Yuan Realm on the spot, he would only be able to condense the sword pill with the sword intent he mastered. Later, when he saw this sword mound, Yuan Chen had already made a decision in his heart, the thousands of sword intents floating here could increase his grasp to fifty percent.

With more than half of the probability, Yuan Chen dared to rush, but now with this Yuan Sword Pill, Yuan Chen is fully eighty percent sure that he can successfully condense the Sword Pill. This Yuan Sword Pill definitely surpassed the peak of the Yellow Order in the pill rank, and reached the category of the Xuan-rank pill, and the grade was not low.

"You don't have to worry about breaking through, I'll be on the side to protect the Dharma for you. ”

Yuan Chen was not pretentious, since Meng Jiuge had agreed, he immediately chose a position, sat down and began to meditate. With such a superior environment, with the assistance of Yuan Jiandan, and the fact that the head of Ling Jianfeng personally protected the Fa for himself, the time and place were favorable, and he occupied it, and if he didn't do it, he would wait for when.

Previously, Yuan Chen's fusion of the power of yin and yang had formed the prototype of Dan Yuan, and a black and white phantom was suspended in the center of Yuan Chen's sea of qi, absorbing the fertile true qi in the sea of qi.

After the meditation of the half-pillar incense, Yuan Chen felt that the amount of true qi in the sea of qi had reached a full bottleneck, which was due to the rich aura of heaven and earth around the sword mound, if it was placed outside to break through, this time might be magnified by three times or even longer.

Feeling that the timing was about the same, Yuan Chen took the Yuan Sword Pill, the pill entrance, and the slightest aura frantically drilled into all the meridians of Yuan Chen, unlike taking other pills, swallowing this Yuan Sword Pill was like swallowing thousands of spikes, and the stinging sensation directly penetrated Yuan Chen's limbs and hundreds of remains, as if there was a long sword dividing Yuan Chen's body.

If this pain is borne by an ordinary martial artist, it is estimated that he will faint if he can't resist it for half a quarter of an hour, but for Yuan Chen, the pain he has suffered in his life is far greater than this several times.

Just frowning slightly, Yuan Chen smashed all the eleven sword intents sealed in the Yuan Sword Pill into the black and white Dan Yuan, and the small sword that the sword intent turned into was directly inserted into the surface of the Dan Yuan, and a slight crack appeared on it.

If you don't break it, you can't stand it, in order to condense the sword pill, you must break the conventional Dan Yuan condensation method, and the first step is to destroy the original Dan Yuan prototype.

This process is comparable to putting a person into a meat grinder, surrounded by blades tearing flesh, and strands of flesh are gradually separated.

Yuan Chen snorted, even for him, the pain of this Dan Yuan shattering was unbearable.

"It's not enough!" Yuan Chen realized that these sword intents were not enough to provide his own condensation sword pill.

With both hands grabbing the surrounding space, "Divine Grace" was secretly operated by Yuan Chen, and the sword qi scattered in the space of the sword mound was refined into the body by Yuan Chen.

The sword intent in the sword mound Yuan Chen has seen and can understand that there are only more than 100 kinds of differentiation, and the remaining hundreds of sword intents are all refined by Yuan Chen, although this way is a bit wasteful, but the sword intent here almost includes all that can be collected in the mortal world, and it is provided by the sword spirit of the long sword in the sword mound.

The power of the sword whirlpool was the power of Meng Jiuge on the side, and he was a little shocked when he saw it. As the head of the sect, Meng Jiuge had naturally seen the genius swordsmen who condensed the sword pill, and their power when they broke through the Ning Yuan Realm was not as powerful as Yuan Chen.

Ordinary swordsmen condense sword pills, and having fifty to one hundred sword intent support is the limit, but Yuan Chen in front of him has swallowed and refined more than one hundred and seventy sword intents in a short period of time, and it depends on his situation to continue.

Two hundred, three hundred, four hundred······

Just when Yuan Chen's swallowing sword intent was about to reach six hundred, his body could no longer hold on, his blue and white clothes were soaked with sweat, his gums had been bitten by Yuan Chen, and drops of blood fell on Yuan Chen's clothes, unfolding plum blossoms.

"Not good!" Meng Jiuge exclaimed, Yuan Chen's body had reached its limit, but he didn't know why, his act of absorbing sword qi still didn't stop.

Just when he wanted to make a move to interrupt Yuan Chen's promotion, the golden sword instantly enveloped Yuan Chen.

Yuan Chen mobilized the Yuan Shen small sword in the sea of qi, and the golden sword stabbed directly at Dan Yuan. Yuan Chen planned to use the Yuan Shen Small Sword as a carrier to condense his own sword pills.

The absorption of sword intent is still not over, the sword spirit in the sword mound is still providing sword intent, and at this moment, the Yuan Shen small sword in the Yuan Chen Dan Yuan has been tempered like a divine soldier, the sword edge is soaring, and the cold light is shining.

As soon as Yuan Chen's mind moved, the Heaven Intercepting Sword Intent was finally refined into the sword body, and the thick sword qi stirred Yuan Chen's sea of qi, as if the sun was baking, and the true qi in the sea of qi that was originally rich into spiritual liquid was dried up by it, and the position of the sea of qi was only the sword body wrapped in black and white Danyuan fragments at this moment.

"Break it for me!"

Yuan Chen poured all his power into Dan Yuan, and the gray sword light passed through the cracks on the surface of the black and white Dan Yuan, and a sharp small sword with a blend of black, gray and white broke out of the shell, spinning and floating above Yuan Chen's dantian, as if celebrating the new life.

"Hmm, it worked!" Meng Jiuge stroked his beard, he had never seen a Condensing Yuan Realm martial artist with such an aura, Yuan Chen's body of true qi had been washed into a sharp sword qi, this was a significant feature of having a sword pill, a sword pill martial artist, as soon as he made a move, it was no longer true qi, true qi, but Ling Tian's sword qi, and he had monstrous sword intent when he cast it casually.

Observing the sword pill full of destruction in his body, Yuan Chen finally showed a satisfied smile on his face, the three realms of martial arts, he worked hard several times, and all the accumulated was for this sword pill, which was refined for him after all, which can be regarded as the regret and regret of his previous life.