(Depressed, clicks were deducted from one to 20,000 yuan, and they have been deducted three times, it's unreasonable, just such a little data has to be deducted, hey, swordsmen, support)

Chu Duan's sword, for the first time, was glued with human blood.

Shaking off the blood on the tip of the sword, Chu Duan's expression was calm, sweeping over the corpses of the four sword-scatterers, his eyes were like the water of an ancient well, he couldn't make waves, he didn't feel uncomfortable because of the first killing.

"Swordsmanship is the art of killing, and I, indeed, am a person born for the sword. Chu Duan said to himself, closed his eyes, stood quietly, let the breeze blow, his hair swayed, and the corners of his clothes swayed lightly, as if returning with the wind: "Killing fierce beasts and killing people, the feeling is completely different, it seems that the bottleneck of my swordsmanship has loosened." ”

Chu Duan remembered that on Earth, his master had told him that in his early years, there was a swordsmanship master, and his breakthrough was completed on the battlefield, killing people, so as to break through from a swordsmanship master to a swordsmanship master, and the next sentence was passed down: swordsmanship is the art of killing.

Immediately, Chu Duan opened his eyes, walked towards Liu Tao's body, groped around his body, and took something out of his arms.

"More than a hundred taels of broken silver, three Qi Nourishing Pills, and four Qi Returning Pills...... There are also bits and pieces......"

The Qi Returning Pill, as the name suggests, is an elixir used to restore sword qi, and its value is a little higher than that of the Qi Nourishing Pill.

After putting all these things into the baggage, Chu Duan looked at the swords of the four swordsmen, the big sword short sword and the two black iron swords, the big sword and the short sword, Chu Duan didn't like it and didn't fit it, the two black iron swords were about the same as the steel swords, but the degree of damage was more serious than the steel swords, so they could only be discarded.

At this time, Chu Duan smelled a fragrance permeating the air, which seemed to have a hint of warmth.

"Sanyang fruit, ripe. Chu Duan suddenly showed a touch of joy and strode towards Sanyang Grass.

The red fruit in the middle of the three leaves of Sanyang grass exudes a warm fragrance, so bright red that it almost burns like a flame.

Chu Duan immediately took out the Hundred Grass Illustrated Book, flipped to the page of Sanyang Grass, and looked at it carefully.

Although he had seen it before and wrote it down, he only looked at it in general and understood it in general, but he did not go deeper.

"It's a bit of a hassle. Closing the Hundred Herbs Illustrated Book, Chu Duan frowned slightly: "Sanyang Fruit, once ripe, must be sealed and preserved in a high-quality jade box to retain its temperature, that is, its medicinal properties, otherwise the temperature will be lost, and once the temperature is lost, it is equal to the loss of medicinal properties." However, I don't have a high-grade jade box, the jade box of these four sword scatterers is just a fragrant wood box, which can only preserve ordinary elixirs. ”

"Although bringing the Sanyang Fruit back to the Sword Sect can be exchanged for a hundred contribution points and five Qi Gathering Pills, the conditions do not allow it, so you can only take it now. With a flash of sword light, Chu Duan took out his sword, just picking up the naturally falling Sanyang Fruit and flying it, crossing an arc in mid-air, tumbling, and falling into Chu Duan's open mouth.

Immediately, Chu Duan sat down cross-legged, the stainless steel sword rested on his legs, the thumbs and index fingers of both hands interlocked on the knees of his legs, closed his eyes, breathed a long time to eliminate distracting thoughts, and carried the sword qi according to the Yang Yuan Sword Qi Technique.

At this time, its temperature will begin to drop a little bit, and the medicinal power of Sanyang fruit lies in the temperature, and the temperature drop means the loss of medicinal power.

Therefore, Chu Duan couldn't wait to eat the Sanyang Fruit, so as not to lose too much medicinal power.

The Sanyang Fruit fell into his mouth, and after Chu Duan sat down cross-legged, he began to carry the sword qi, and at the same time, with a slight bite, he only felt a stream of heat flowing out, overflowing his mouth, with a rich fragrance.

It was as if he had suddenly drunk a mouthful of piping hot and rich flower tea, with a grunt, the Adam's apple squirmed, and Chu Duan swallowed the full mouth of Sanyang juice and quickly flowed into his body along his throat. ...,

Hot, very hot, Chu Duan's skin turned red in an instant, and a trace of heat came out of his body, curling up like smoke, flowing down his throat into the Sanyang juice in his body, turning into a torrent of energy, with scorching heat, as if it was as hot as magma, rushing into his body and raging rampantly.

Chu Duan's will is definitely supernumerous, although he feels that there seems to be a fire in his body, burning, getting stronger and stronger, to burn him to ashes from the inside out, ordinary people in this situation, they are already dizzy and delirious, and they can't carry the sword qi properly at all.

But Chu Duan withstood this high temperature, kept his mind clear, and carried the sword qi wholeheartedly, as if the scorching torrent in his body that almost melted his visceral bones to ashes had no effect on him in the slightest.

On the Baicao Illustrated Book, there is a red letter marking, the juice of Sanyang fruit, the temperature is extremely high, to take it, it must be combined with some other cooling drugs, otherwise, it may burn the internal organs and meridians, etc., and even burn the brain and become an idiot.

However, Chu Duan didn't care, because, on the earth, in order to practice swordsmanship, he went through a lot of tribulations, just this kind of high temperature, Chu Duan didn't pay attention to it, although he changed his body, his soul was still his, and, because of the fusion, he became stronger.

Therefore, his will, his mind, his soul, can withstand the scorching heat of this heat, and even ignore it.

Single-mindedly controlling the sword qi, carrying it from one week to another, compared to the scorching torrent of the Sanyang Fruit, Chu Duan's sword qi seemed very fragile, as if it were the contrast between a stream and a river.

However, Chu Duan's sword qi was incomparably condensed and refined, meeting and impacting the scorching torrent, not only was it not defeated, but instead, it cut the scorching torrent, and, as it was transported, it absorbed and condensed a trace of scorching heat and brightness, and transformed it into sword qi, making the sword qi grow rapidly at a speed that could be felt.

And Chu Duan's meridians were also slightly damaged under the impact of the scorching torrent of the Sanyang Fruit, but as the sword qi was transported, the scorching energy threads were integrated into the meridians, not only allowing the damage of the meridians to heal, but also becoming more tenacious.

In a short time, Chu Duan had already carried thirteen little Zhou Tian.

When the fourth stage of the Sword Qi Realm, Chu Duan's limit was ten Xiao Zhou Tian, and when he broke through to the fifth stage of the Sword Qi Realm, the limit increased to thirteen Xiao Zhou Tian, but now, the scorching torrent of the Three Yang Fruit had not been completely absorbed.

But Chu Duan felt that he could continue to carry it.

On the fourteenth day, the sword qi increased again...... Fifteenth Hour Week...... The sword qi increased a little more......

In the sixteenth week, the meridians began to emit a tearing pain, and Chu Duan knew that the limit, the fifteenth week, was his current limit, and if he forcibly carried it, it would only cause wounds that were difficult to heal to the meridians.

"It seems that we can only go here, and the remaining medicinal power can only be dispersed. Chu Duan opened his eyes, as clear as a mountain stream, and a trace of edge flashed, he opened his mouth and slowly exhaled a breath, this breath was white, with scorching heat, like a sword rushing out.

As this breath rushed out, the medicinal power of the Three Yang Fruit in Chu Duan's body quickly dissipated.

"In the late stage of the fifth stage of the Sword Qi Realm, the strength of the meridians has increased, and you can carry two more Zhou Tian, and the effect of a three-yang fruit is so strong. Chu Duan was secretly speechless.

Five Qi Gathering Pills would definitely not allow his cultivation to reach the late fifth stage of the Sword Qi Realm, nor would they be able to enhance the strength of his meridians.

Thirteen small Zhou Tian and fifteen Xiao Zhou Tian, for Chu Duan, there is still a difference, fifteen Xiao Zhou Tian, which means that Chu Duan's sword qi cultivation efficiency is three times that of the same stage of cultivation.

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"Chu Duan, where did this bastard go. Wu Qiang slashed a low-level fierce beast under the sword, blood splattered, and a few points fell on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and said gloomily and murderously.

He likes Wang Feng, yes, since Wang Feng saved his life, he has liked Wang Feng, so, seeing Wang Feng's resentment towards Chu Duan, he also hated Chu Duan, entrusted by Wang Feng, entered the Valley of Hundred Beasts, it has been almost ten days, and he has killed many fierce beasts, but he didn't find Chu Duan, which made him a little anxious and impatient.

"Damn little bastard, let me find you, and you're dead. There was a low gloom in Wu Qiang's eyes, and his tone had a kind of perverted pleasure: "I will break your hands and tendons, and then leave thirty-two scars on your body, so that you will cry in despair, and after the last, I will kill you, cut off your head, and bring it back to Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Wang, I will definitely be very happy." ”