Yue Buqun thought for a moment, walked along the tree-lined path, and slowly walked towards the peak.

The divine consciousness is entangled in the wisp of fire spiritual power, carefully observing the internal and external manifestations of the fire spiritual power, and analyzing its characteristics.

After a while, as soon as his divine sense moved, a new wisp of fire spiritual power emerged from Yue Buqun's fingertips, and with a shake in the wind, it turned into an orange flame, and the color of the flame kept changing, suddenly turning white and suddenly turning blue.

Yue Buqun smiled slightly, although the spiritual power cultivated by Taihua's disciples did not seem to have any characteristics, as long as they ran different exercise routes, they could simulate spiritual power of any nature.

Yue Buqun pondered the fire spiritual power, and was just about to follow this line of thought, pondering the water spiritual power, wood spiritual power or something, when he suddenly felt a change in the aura in the air, and rushed to Chaoyang Peak, his mind moved, flew out of Taihua Peak, and came to the top of Chaoyang Peak.

Uncle Feng Qingyang has been fighting in northern Shaanxi, northwest Shaanxi, and southern desert for four years, chasing and killing demon beasts, killing beasts of prey, and saving countless people.

After half a year of retreat, today is about to break through.

Yue Buqun stretched out his hand and flicked it a few times, and more aura was transported by the mountain protection array, instilled into Feng Qingyang's side at the top of Chaoyang Peak, and let Feng Qingyang absorb it.

The aura slowly formed a whirlpool, alarming the entire Taihua Mountain.

Yue Buqun stretched out his hand and fiddled with it a few times, and the spiritual power in the mountain protection formation flowed, and this vision was covered up again, and the Taihua disciples could not feel anything else except that the spiritual energy flow was a little abnormal.

Feng Qingyang's cultivation is mixed yuan gong, and the path he takes is different from Yue Buqun's Zixia Divine Skill, because of Yue Buqun's experience, he has always insisted on running a whirlpool in the dantian.

After the combing and guidance of the divine sense, the vortex slowly rotated inward, the inner wall of the dantian was strong and abnormal, constantly generating pressure, all the pressure rotated and squeezed inward, and countless spiritual powers were condensed layer by layer, over and over again, over and over again.

With the sudden surge of the aura around him, the spiritual power that had been steadily entering the Fengqingyang dantian suddenly increased by more than one percent, and the huge dantian spiritual power suddenly had an additional afterburner, and the slow-running vortex suddenly accelerated and impacted, instantly breaking through the magical boundary.

A faint light suddenly appeared in the center of the dantian, and the spiritual power of the dantian continued to operate slowly and firmly, and the light became more and more abundant, and a drop of spiritual yuan was condensed.

The wind is clear and has entered the Qi refining period.

Yue Buqun was overjoyed in his heart, you must know that Feng Qingyang's cultivation was the Mixed Yuan Gong, which was the practice that half of the Taihua disciples majored in, because there was no advanced exercise, many disciples exchanged the Taihua Immortal Classics of the Zixia Divine Skill Advancement, but the cultivation progress was not as fast as imagined, and it was obviously not very suitable.

Now, the wind is clear and has entered the Qi refining period, which shows that the cultivation direction of this set of cultivation exercises is correct, and the various methods are suitable.

Feng Qingyang's cultivation is different from Yue Buqun's breakthrough due to fate, every step he takes is carefully scrutinized by Yue Buqun and him, pondered and pondered, and perfected little by little.

It can be said that Feng Qingyang is the biggest white mouse in Taihua.

Taihua Xiandian is still a bit high-end, and there are some special requirements for qualifications, which are only suitable for small-scale training of top masters.

The Taihua Sect, like the previous Huashan Sect, is still the foundation of ordinary disciples.

This set of exercises can directly enter the Qi Refining Period, that is, a large number of elite disciples can enter the Qi Refining Period.

Feng Qingyang opened his eyes, and the invisible force instantly forced the clouds and mist around him more than ten feet away, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on his face.

The figure slowly floated up, standing in the void, reaching out and gently swiping a few times of the aura circulating in the air, and said with a smile: "It turns out that this is the feeling of the Qi refining period, this is considered extraordinary!"

Yue Buqun saluted and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Senior Uncle!"

"I think that the Qi refining period is the stage of transcendence, and only when this stage is completed can it be truly unworldly. ”

The wind is clear and carefully perceives the spiritual power in the body, and the degree of condensation has been enhanced a hundred times compared to the qi transformation period, and with the circulation of the body, the new spiritual power begins to transform the meridians, flesh and bones, organs, etc.

It seems that a comprehensive I Ching is going to be carried out.

But the main thing is that the divine consciousness has advanced even more.

As soon as Feng Qingyang's consciousness moved, half of Taihua Mountain entered his perception range, clear and abnormal, far more information than the information obtained during the Qi Transformation Period, and he was just about to take it back, when he suddenly let out a 'huh'.

Turning his head to look at the Taihua Peak, he said curiously: "What treasure are you hiding in this mountain, even your divine sense has blocked it." ”

Yue Buqun laughed, and led the wind to the top of Taihua Peak, where a small courtyard was made according to local conditions, named Zhixu, which was where Yue Buqun retreated and thought and practiced daily.

Yue Buqun took out the small spirit stone from the study and said with a smile: "What is hidden in the mountain is our best treasure in Taihua." Uncle Shi, draw out your long sword. ”

Feng Qingyang didn't have a sword for a long time, but since Yue Buqun passed on a method of breeding a long sword to him, he, like all Huashan disciples, never left the long sword, and whenever he had time, he ran the method to conceive and raise the long sword.

Feng Qingyang didn't find out what was in Yue Buqun's hand, pulled out his long sword, and put it on the table.

The body of the long sword is engraved with the two small characters of 'Qingyang', which are completely different from its scabbard and hilt, smooth as new, like autumn water, and the edge is restrained.

"Good sword!"

Yue Buqun praised it, this sword is full of charm, and it is not worse than a gentleman and a lady.

Put the small spirit stone the size of his thumb next to the long sword, and smiled and motioned for Feng Qingyang to take a look.

Feng Qingyang reached out to take it, his divine sense swept away, and the whole small spirit stone was enveloped, his body suddenly stiffened, and his head tilted back, shocked and inexplicable.

"Good fellow, what is this?"

Yue Buqun saw that Feng Qingyang also suffered a loss, so he balanced his heart a little, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, this is a good baby, you see." ”

Yue Buqun's gentleman's sword automatically flew out of his waist, like a swimming fish, swimming around the small courtyard.

Feng Qingyang didn't care about the pain of his divine consciousness being cut for a while, and released his divine sense to envelop the Junzi Sword, but he didn't find that Yue Buqun was outputting any spiritual power, and he was completely relying on his divine sense to drive the flow of the long sword.

He can do that, too!

But......

As soon as his thoughts came to him, the gentleman's sword suddenly smeared a streamer, and it flashed away.

Feng Qingyang's whole body stood up in an instant, and this sword suddenly moved from more than ten zhang outside the courtyard, and it circled around his body, even if he had been paying attention to it with his divine sense, he couldn't react.

If the sword was closer and cut off his head, his divine sense would only be watching, and there was no way.

"It's ......"

Feng Qingyang saw the long sword flying on the table, side by side with his own Qingyang sword, and suddenly reacted, this sword was as fast as lightning, but Yue Buqun did not invoke spiritual power, and was still using his divine sense to run the long sword.

"Flying Sword?!"