Chapter Seventy-Six: Practicing Flying Swords

Back in the bedroom of the Ice and Snow Palace, Xue Qing put on a defensive formation and entered the space. The space is several times larger than the original due to the foundation of the snow.

Like a naughty child, the Lingquan River flows into the distance. At a glance, the texture of the small pebbles beneath the river surface is delicate and delicate. The surface of the river is like flowing glass, clean and transparent.

The aura of the river is so rich that a trace of mist floats on the surface of the river, and this scene makes Xue Qing's mood clear.

The area of the spiritual field has expanded a lot, and the pieces of vibrant, purple and red elixirs exude a strong medicinal fragrance. The smell of it makes people sweep away their exhaustion.

The golden rice fields, the bunches of full ears of rice. It shook happily, as if showing off the joy of the harvest to Xue Qing.

In the distance, some light green plants have grown on the mountain peaks, and a few small mending Tianzhi trees on the cliffs are rushing up with their small umbrella covers.

Everything in the space is so beautiful. Inhaling the rich aura of the space, Xue Qing pulled up her trouser legs and cuffs, and carefully divided the planted spiritual plants one by one and harvested them. How satisfying the joy of harvest is!

After swimming in the river like a happy little fish, Xue Qing said hello to the little cutie and began her cultivation journey.

Meditating on the meditation futon, the "Ice Thunder Spirit", "Thunder Sword Decision", and "Cold Ice Decision" foundation building period law decisions are constantly running in the body, compressing the aura.

When the aura in his body is absorbed into a saturated state, he comes to the newly opened grass in the space, and practices swordsmanship and spells over and over again without stopping.

After the spiritual energy in her body was exhausted, Xue Qing sat in place and ran the exercises, widening the meridians. In this way, the aura in the body will be more refined, and the foundation will be more stable.

occasionally draw talismans in the wooden house; Occasionally, sit in the garden to taste spiritual tea or play the piano to practice sound skills; Occasionally, he studies the formation, and occasionally swings and plays happily with the cutie.

In this way, Xue Qing spent half a year in the space full and worry-free. Three months have passed since the outside world, and she is now proficient in the exercises of the foundation building period.

It's time to go out, looking at the quiet and peaceful space, Xue Qing came out of the outside world with reluctance and cuteness.

On this day, above the cliff at the summit of Thunder Sword Peak, a crooked flying sword seemed to have lost its way and was spinning aimlessly. Suddenly, the flying sword descended rapidly, and with a "bang", it fell down and inserted itself into the woods at the bottom of Thunder Sword Peak.

On the top of a large thick tree, birds flew in unison. A girl with messy hair was stuck in the middle of a branch, and a large bird's nest was sitting. Yellow and white, slimy egg yolk protein stained the skirt from the waist down. Gone are the frightened birds.

She jumped down from the tree with great difficulty, and looked at the dirt and stray hair, and her face was very ugly. Immediately cast a cleansing technique, and instantly turned into a beautiful fairy.

Xue Qing recalled the flying sword and held it in her hand. Summing up the experience of failure: "This is the first time I have been fallen? I was thrown to the ground and fell into a big hole. Once fell into the water and turned into a soup chicken. And one more time...... Hey, forget it, I don't want to. It's sad to think about. Look at me, poor man......"

"This sword technique is too difficult to practice, why is this Qingfeng Sword so disobedient to command? Why are those senior brothers so chic and natural on the flying sword?" Xue Qing was particularly depressed after being dropped by the Qingfeng Sword countless times.

"Qingfeng Sword, Qingfeng Sword, you are so obedient when you kill the enemy, why do you run around when I stand on it?" Calling back the Qingfeng Sword from the tree, Xue Qing held the Qingfeng Sword and muttered to herself with a small mouth like a cherry.

"You can't understand what you said, hmph! Those senior brothers must have been thrown countless times before they practiced. I'm not stupid than them, how can I not practice? Go on, Miss Ben wants to be the most chic female sword cultivator. Isn't it just to be fallen? What are you afraid of, hum!" output spiritual power into the Qingfeng Sword, attached to the divine sense, stepped on the sword body, pinched the law decision, and took off......

Falling and falling, taking off, falling and falling again, Xue Qing successfully practiced the flying sword again and again.

Standing on the flying sword, surrounded by clouds and mist, mountains roared by. Slowing down, Xue Qing looked at the scenery below.

The emerald green river floated like a ribbon, and the tall and mighty mountain peaks became so small, and the caves on the peaks were densely packed like ants, but the human figure was inconspicuous.

It feels so wonderful to have a great view of the mountain! It turns out that standing on a high place feels so different, is it different in other regions?

Xue Qing stopped on the flying sword and slowly reverie: she must work hard to improve her strength and stand at the top. Go to different places, enjoy all kinds of beautiful scenery, and feel different wonderful life......

Half a year later, Xue Qing put on a strong suit, tied up the Daoji, put on the Qingfeng Sword on her back, and dressed as a woman. Depart from the Ice and Snow Hall to the "Sword Test Tower" on the mountain behind the sect.

In the eight months since returning to the sect, Xue Qing has practiced all aspects of the exercises and spells in the early stage of foundation building, and can go to various places in a dashing manner on the flying sword.

Jiang Bo arranged Yi Sanniang's son for himself, and returned the epiphany because of her. I heard that Uncle Jiang said that he had sold more than 80,000 spirit stones for the corpses of the demon beasts brought back from the Xuanxuan Secret Realm, and distributed them to the monks who had fallen in the secret realm with 500 each.

Xue Qing was happy in her heart, five hundred spirit stones might be nothing to a personal disciple or a foundation building cultivator. But for those who have cultivated to a low level, there are quite a few scattered cultivators, and maybe they can solve the danger of their lives.

Don't you see that some low-level casual cultivators died because they were short of one or two hundred spirit stones to buy medicine? Even people who are not short of money are also very excited to receive this spirit stone, and it is also very good for the child to leave a trace of thought for himself.

Because of the last time she was in the Xuanxu Secret Realm, Xue Qing's righteous approach not only made the high-level of the sect satisfied with her, but also became the idol in the hearts of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Liu Xueqing's name has been passed down among the low-level monks of the Southern Regions. Her heroic deeds of sacrificing her life are admirable, and she has become the object of conversation in the boring cultivation life of the monks. It is also regarded as a model of positive energy by some sects.

After a high-level meeting of the sect, it was decided to reward Xue Qing with free contribution points to enter the "Sword Trial Tower" once to encourage him. At the same time, it also allows other disciples of the sect to see the fair decision of the sect, and they can get more rewards for contributing more to the sect in the future.

Such a good way to kill two birds with one stone is mentioned by the head of our wealth fans, which can not only not cost a single spirit stone of the sect, but also encourages the disciples.

When the elders of the sect agreed, the head of our sect blossomed in his heart: This disciple is so good! He is not only a genius in cultivation, but also has such a heart, and he is still honoring the sect outside. The most important thing is that it doesn't cost much to spend a spirit stone in the sect. If only the sect had more disciples like this!

The head of the family really thought too much, and Xue Qing didn't argue because she felt that she was willing to do that and didn't ask for anything in return. Besides, those elders of the family have already given thank-you gifts, what benefits do they have to fight for when they return to the sect?

And Ziyun Zhenjun only felt disdainful, and he didn't send treasures to his disciples, what else did he want from the sect? As long as it was suitable for Xue Qing's cultivation at this stage, it was the best.