Zhang Yan had a certain idea, and immediately upgraded his trick. The trick is directly promoted from the first layer to the fourth layer. Although it is an auxiliary exercise, in the end, it is also biased towards the basic side, and it is not much more expensive than upgrading the Five Thunder Spell and the Heavenly Dragon Yin. The points that had just accumulated were consumed again, which made Zhang Yan's heart ache.

The sound of the piano shook and the black smoke was boundless. With the sound of a line, it is a wave. There was a constant explosion under the water, the water splashed and the demons cried on all sides. In the thick clouds, a purple-red strange light was taking shape, and a strange figure that seemed to be inhuman was drawn out for a long time.

"I don't know why, the Ghost Hand Demon Qin's Heart Demon Realm seems to be much weaker than the record!" Zhang Yan wondered in his heart, except for the slight pressure on his heart, the sound of the Heart Demon Qin had almost no effect on him. The legendary power of the mind is gone.

Without the distraction of the Heart Demon Qin, Yu Peiyu's sword skills are only mediocre. What made Zhang Yan scruple was only his high-level cultivation of the Divine Light Realm.

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, breathed away the mud pills, the body and the sword were one, and the person followed the sword.

The power of the flying sword has skyrocketed, and the straight-line speed has increased, but the steering and reaction are not as good as the airborne sword. Once defeated, the damage to the sword master is also great. However, the sword of never returning is originally a killing move, and it is a line of life and death, and the shortcomings of the integration of body and sword cannot be regarded as shortcomings.

There was a sudden loud bang in the black smoke of the demon cloud, and a large ball of thunderbolt golden light appeared out of thin air from the position where Zhang Yan was standing, and shot out directly at an incredible speed. The spectators heard the sound, and they only had time to see the golden light of the thunderbolt, and the orange and yellow bright lines that flew out had already broken through the Phantom Moon Sword.

The sound of the piano disappeared suddenly, and the pressure on his body lightened. When everyone looked up, the boat in the first class was completely shattered. There are scraps of wood and cloth floating on the surface of the lake.

The black smoke cleared, and the ghost hand and magic qin, which was still invincible just now, were nowhere to be found. Senior Brother Zhang Yan was covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and he stood in Yu Peiyu's original position by treading water. The light of the yellow sword in his hand was dim, obviously he was in extremely poor condition, and his consumption was extremely high.

But no one dared to look at it directly.

The mountain breeze blew, blowing away the last wisps of black smoke from the lake. The sun shines down, the green lotus leaves sway, and the pink lotus flowers are delicate. The beautiful scenery of the blue lake re-enters the eye.

The Phantom Moon Sword, which was twisted into a strip of scrap iron by Chenghuang, fell from the sky at this time.

Plop, splash.

The blue sky and white clouds, the lake is full of lotus flowers, and the shocked people suddenly come back to their senses.

A huge, loud outcry erupted over all the previous sums.

The ding-tinkling prompt sounded non-stop, the points fell like raindrops, and the numbers in the personal interface increased rapidly. This wave of gains has caught up with all the previous ones.

Zhang Yan closed his eyes and enjoyed himself.

This was his first life-and-death fight, and he won the victory, slashing the enemy with his sword. My heart was surging, and I felt that my life would be very different from then on. There is a bit of vicissitudes and confusion in the pride.

Recalling all the experiences of the bereavement of a young man, the experience of working hard to start a business, achieving small achievements, and being terminally ill and struggling to support him, I feel emotional.

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the familiar and unfamiliar reflection in the water, and thought to himself: "I never imagined that I would one day become a sword immortal!"

A sword aura shot out from his fingertips, scattering the reflection in the water.

The thunder exploded from the water, the water splashed, the green leaves swayed, and it set off a young brother of Longshan in Sword Town to be heroic and domineering!

"Uncle Zhang, please take a seat!"

The lotus leaves were separated, two white and two powdery, and the four of the Chunming Sect disciples who had just done the Chunrui Biyue Dance rowed a new wooden boat and put pots, cups, tables, tripods and other things back on for him. Baoding raw smoke spews out a lingering fragrance, and the tea in the cup is clear and clear.

It was two white, two pink and four female disciples of the Chunming Sect who came to the wind, untied Zhang Yan's wide clothes and put on brand new robes.

There was a sudden itch on the tender flesh on his waist.

Zhang Yan looked down, and the pink-clothed girl in front of him lowered her head, revealing the fine fluff on her snow-jade neck, and was concentrating on sorting out the accessories on her waist for him.

Zhang Yan only thought that she was unintentional and didn't take it to heart. Who knew that after a while, there was another itch on my waist. Two tender, jade-like fingers caressed his waist.

The young man was bereaved, and after college, he worked hard in the East China Sea alone, breaking out of his own foundation, and Zhang Yan was not a pure person.

"Demon girl! It is said that the inheritance of Chunmingmen actually comes from the Haixi Demon Sect, and it is really three points similar. ”

He was in a good mood, reached out and shook it, and held the bold woman's delicate little hand in the palm of his hand and kneaded it for a while before looking down.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan hurriedly let go and shook off the woman's hand, as if he had been electrocuted.

The Chunming Sect disciple who boldly stretched out his hand to rub his waist had ribbons tied around his horns, bright eyes and bright teeth, and skin like jade. Eyes, ears, mouth and nose, facial features are not beautiful.

The only problem is that she is too immature, and at first glance, she is actually a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.

Zhang Yan was like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and withdrew his hand.

Strings of silver bell-like laughter sounded on the wooden boat, and the laughter of the eight female disciples joined in a row.

The girl who was helping him straighten his belt glared at him angrily, as if she was dissatisfied with Zhang Yan's first refusal.

The girl's temper came and went quickly, and soon turned her anger into joy, and together with her senior sisters and sisters, eight people surrounded Zhang Yan, Yingsheng Yanyu, and she couldn't go for a long time.

It wasn't until the golden bell rang on the Chunming platform that it was like a flock of frightened sparrows, flying in flocks and returning to the Chunming platform.

The disciples of Jishan defeated the three peerless monks Rujing and Yu Peiyu of the Ghost Hand Demon Qin in a row, and even killed the Ghost Hand Demon Qin, the personal disciple of the old man with a dry heart, which was really a big deal. Everyone seemed to see that a monstrous wave was about to strike, and the young monks who were active, and even the five sects of Longshan and the eight masters of scattered cultivation were all involved.

Seeing is a situation of drastic change, and everyone is involuntarily unable to help themselves, and the future is uncertain. After the shock, he calmed down, and both the disciples of the Five Sects and the Longshan Scattered Cultivators trembled in their hearts.

Next, no one challenged, and the matter of the disciples of the Chunming Sect asking for advice from Baijia Junyan also passed hastily.

Rows of female disciples of Chunmingmen held food plates in their hands, and walked in Lingbo, delivering lotus root porridge made with the lotus seed lotus root harvested this year.

The girl who came to Zhang Yan's boat was beautiful, happy and disgusting, and her immature face was very familiar, it was the girl who was just now. While quickly putting lotus porridge and accompanying vegetables, wine and other things for Zhang Yan, he introduced softly: "The main material of the fragrant lotus root powder porridge of this door is taken from the newly harvested lotus root of Qianqiu Lotus and the newly harvested lotus seeds this year, adding lotus, lotus leaves, yellow essence, pearls and other precious medicinal materials, after 36 processes, it took 15 days to become porridge. On the day you arrive at Chunming Mountain, poor us are about to raise the fire and boil porridge. ”

The girl's voice is crisp and her manners are beautiful. It's fast but not chaotic, and the movements are like singing and dancing, which is pleasing to the eye.

When he was leaving, he turned his head and smiled sweetly, and said, "See you in the sea of flowers when you turn around!" Remember, my name is Jade Shenyin, the Jade of Zhuyu, the God of Yuanshen, and the sound of voice!"

Zhang Yan smiled dumbly, sat on the wooden boat that still had the fragrance of the girl's body, picked up the jade spoon, scooped up a spoonful of lotus porridge and put it in his mouth.

A faint scent of lotus flowers.

It is said to be porridge, but it is more like lotus root flour.

A bowl of belly, the stomach is warm, the dantian heat rises, and even the sequelae of using the sword of no return have been alleviated a little. In the dry dantian, the true qi of the mountain began to recover like a trickle. Only then did he have time to feel the benefits of his true qi after being tempered by the Trick of Cutting His Heart.

The sharpened metal true qi is sharp and flexible, as if it has changed from an uncontrolled steel needle circulating in the meridians to a soft and hard needle wire, which is clearly distinguishable from the new true qi.

The Dao Dao Recipe originated from the Xuantian Sect, a great sect of the Daomen, and the true qi cultivated was not sword qi, but it had many properties close to sword qi. Running all over the body, the meridians are dull and painful. After some polishing, the hidden dangers are all gone. I don't feel it without comparison, but with contrast, I can clearly understand that a kind of true qi runs, which vaguely brings a tingling sensation, a kind of cool and comfortable.

"It is no wonder that the patriarchs of the past generations have constantly emphasized the importance of the secret of the heart. I think there are not many disciples who have practiced the Mind Cutting Technique to the fourth layer in the Divine Light Realm, there are not many disciples in the past and present!"

The lotus porridge is down, and the experience required to upgrade to the sixteenth layer of the mountain avenue trick is reduced by eighty points in an instant.

"Hehe, it's worth it!" Zhang Yan touched his stomach.

What Yuan Miaozhen said is true, the first-class seat really can't drink an extra bowl of lotus porridge. However, the benefits are different. At the beginning of the third seat, in addition to ordinary wine dishes, there is really only a bowl of lotus porridge.

In addition to lotus porridge on the second-class table, there is also a panacea of lotus flowers that are used as medicine, and a panacea refined with the essence of a hundred flowers on Chunming Mountain-Nine Fragrance Dew.

Speaking of nine fragrance dew, it can detoxify, heal, and improve a little power. However, if you want to say what kind of strange poison it can remove, have the effect of reviving the dead, and can make people's skills greatly improved, then it is not enough. However, nine fragrance dew has a very valuable characteristic, and it has an extremely wide range of adaptations. It's also not easy to find a situation where the nine fragrance dew doesn't work at all.

At the moment of crisis, a bottle of nine spice dew will more or less start to work.

Such an elixir Chunmingmen was served as a drink, but no one really drank it as a drink.

On the first boat, the nine fragrance dew was changed from one bottle of second grade to three bottles, and a plate of eighteen fresh lotus seeds was added, which was convenient for the guests to refine their own medicine and configure the prescription that needed the lotus seeds. Again, few people eat it as a snack.

Zhang Yan followed the flow and put it away with a storage bag.

The fragrant lotus root powder porridge is in the stomach, and the monks on the boat meditate cross-legged and practice the power of medicine. Except for the eight people in the first seat, there are only two or three people like Zhang Yan.

The wind blows the lotus leaves, and the Biyue Lake is silent.

In fact, when the lotus porridge is delivered, the lotus porridge feast is nearing its end.

On the Chunming platform, the red and white shadows moved, Yuan Miaozhen flew in the air, landed on the bow of the boat, clasped his hands into fists and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, several senior brothers ask senior brothers to go to the 'mountain' to talk about it." ”

"This is the beauty that has fascinated me for fifteen days?" Zhang Yan's confidence increased after winning consecutive battles, and he looked at Yuan Miaozhen intently. In retrospect, there was something wrong with the angina at the mountain gate and the obsession that followed.

Ming's eyes fell on Yuan Miaozhen's face and body.

"Senior Brother Zhang?" Yuan Miaozhen felt slightly uncomfortable and shouted with a flick of her sleeves.

"The five factions of Longshan form an alliance to govern together, and they are united in the same spirit, and the elders of the noble faction are just like the elders of the mountain, since they have a life, how dare Zhang Yan disobey?"

Looking at it now, Yuan Miaozhen is also plump and beautiful, but she doesn't have the obsession that makes him unforgettable.