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

Shaking off the blood on the tip of the sword, his expression was calm, and he swept over the corpses of the four sword-scatterers, his eyes were like the water of an ancient well, and he did not feel uncomfortable because of the first killing.

"Swordsmanship is the art of killing, and I, indeed, am a person born for the sword. Talking to himself, he closed his eyes and stood quietly, letting the breeze blow, his hair swaying, and the corners of his clothes swaying lightly, as if returning with the wind: "Killing a fierce beast and killing someone, the feeling, is completely different, it seems that my swordsmanship bottleneck has loosened." ”

He remembered that on Earth, his master had told him that there was a sword master in his early years, and his breakthrough was completed on the battlefield. Killing, thus breaking through from a master of swordsmanship to a master of swordsmanship, and the next sentence is passed down: swordsmanship is the art of killing.

Immediately, his eyes opened, he walked towards Liu Tao's corpse, 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, my nose smelled a fresh fragrance, which seemed to be warm with 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.

Immediately took out the Baicao Illustrated Book, turned to the page of Sanyang Cao, 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, his brows furrowed 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." 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, it just picked up the naturally falling Sanyang Fruit and flew it up, crossed an arc in mid-air, tumbled, and fell into his mouth.

Immediately, sit down cross-legged, rest the steel sword on your legs, interlock your thumbs and index fingers on the knees of your legs, close your eyes, breathe a long time to eliminate distracting thoughts, and carry the sword qi according to the Yangyuan 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 sitting 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.

As if he had suddenly drunk a mouthful of hot and rich flower tea, he snorted, his Adam's apple squirmed, and he swallowed a mouthful of Sanyang juice and quickly flowed into his body down his throat.

It's hot, it's hot, the skin is red in an instant, and a trace of heat comes out of the body, curling up like smoke, and the Sanyang juice liquid that flows into the body along the throat turns into a torrent of energy, with scorching heat, as if it is as if it is magma-like rolling ferocity, rushing into the 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.

However, he 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 internal organs and 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 cultivate swordsmanship, he went through a lot of tribulations, just this kind of high temperature, not in his eyes, although he changed his body, but the soul was still his, and, because of the fusion, it 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.

Chu Duan's sword qi, but incomparably condensed the essence, met with the scorching torrent, impacted, not only was not defeated, but instead, cut the scorching torrent. And, with the handling, the slightest trace of scorching heat was absorbed and condensed, and transformed into sword qi, so that the sword qi grew rapidly at a speed that could be felt.

And the 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, thirteen hours have been carried for thirteen days.

The limit of the fourth stage of the Sword Qi Realm is ten Xiao Zhou Tian, and when it breaks through to the fifth stage of the Sword Qi Realm, the limit is increased to thirteen Xiao Zhou Tian, but, now, the scorching torrent of the Three Yang Fruit has not been completely absorbed.

He 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......

On the sixteenth week, the meridians began to emit a tearing pain. Chu Duan knew that the limit, fifteen hours of Zhoutian, 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. When he opened his eyes, it was as clear as a mountain stream, and there was a flash of edge, he opened his mouth and exhaled slowly, this breath was white, with a burning heat, like a sword rushing out.

As this breath rushed out, the medicinal power of the Sanyang Fruit in the 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 he, the 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, he likes Wang Feng since Wang Feng saved his life, so seeing that Wang Feng has such a grudge against Chu Duan, he also hates Chu Duan. Entrusted by Wang Feng, it has been almost ten days since he entered the Valley of Hundred Beasts, and he has killed many fierce beasts, but he has not found Chu Duan, which makes 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." ”