Among monks, during the physique-building period, it is necessary to refine the meridians, bone marrow, and tibia of the whole body again, and conduct a deep level of tempering.

It is like forging after the quenching of a blade, as if it were reborn.

As far as Sima Yuan is concerned, since he cultivated and recast at Qilin Cliff, he only needs to temper his shibia once again.

According to Sima Yuan's original intention, he first used the spiritual element in his body to carry out water grinding skills, and after continuous infection, refining and forging through his own spiritual element, he then absorbed the full spiritual energy and stepped into the later stage.

In this way, it can not only make up for the previous vain realm, but also consolidate the cultivation.

However, after he refined several 'Heavenly Gang Essences', the realm and cultivation in his body were all like recreation, and even the shin bones and blood veins of his whole body were all tempered by these 'Gang Essences'.

Sima Yuan was sure in his heart, and sent a thought to the treasure mirror.

In Russia, it swept out nearly twenty hairsprings.

Sima Yuan's whole body was strong and cultivated, and as soon as Huo Ran let go, hundreds of extraterrestrial meteorites were all shrouded in it.

Sima Yuan's eyebrows froze, "refining !!"

A rumbling sound sounded, and Sima Yuan's body was like a galloping momentum of ten thousand horses, and nearly twenty majestic spirit elements clamped the 'gossamer' like capturing a prisoner.

At the same time, the power of invading refining quickly enveloped them, and they were taken down in a breath.

In the next few days, Sima Yuan refined the 'Gang Essence' and accumulated strength like this.

It wasn't until ten days later, when Sima Yuan woke up again, his aura changed greatly.

A calm, heavy, and tough momentum exploded.

And in the dantian qi lake, in the spirit palace made of spiritual liquid, there seemed to be a mass of condensed things suspended in the air.

A strong momentum far beyond the foundation was slowly transmitted from the solidified thing!

Sima Yuan muttered to himself, "Half-step Jindan, it's close at hand!"

His eyes were full of hesitation, and a radiant look flashed between his eyebrows.

He stood up, changed into a new robe, and after looking at it for a while, he was quite satisfied.

The lotus crown on the head of the seven-foot body is tightly tied, the black hair is scattered and flying, the color of calm and resolute between the eyebrows is becoming more and more intense, the eyes under the sword eyebrows are blazing, and the killing aura of the battle-hardened body reflects the angular face is becoming more and more wise and powerful!

Sima Yuan's breath waved, the black mist collapsed, and there seemed to be a sound of breaking the air around him.

The naked pinnacle of foundation building is exposed!

He looked at the behemoth in front of him, the Dao magic blade in his hand, and after several rumbling sounds, the treasure mirror was filled again.

Sima Yuan raised his head with his hand, the period of the month of October is approaching, and the day of leaving the country as said by Deputy Pavilion Master Xu is these days.

After waiting for a few days, Sima Yuan suddenly felt that the magnet engraved with the formation suddenly flew up and was suspended in the air.

A spatial force suddenly appeared, and in Sima Yuan's pupils, a pitch-black vortex slowly appeared, and a huge pulling force appeared around.

Sima Yuan no longer hesitated, let go of resistance, and after a period of dizziness, the scene in front of him changed greatly.

It's like it's inside the back room.

A flat voice sounded, "Since you are safe and sound, let's return to the peak immediately." ”

Sima Yuan turned his head to look, but saw that Xu Zhimei's face was extremely embarrassed at this moment, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be difficult to suppress.

Sima Yuan was shocked in his heart, and when he was about to ask carefully, Xu Zhimei flicked his sleeve robe and swept them away.

At the same time, a word sounded in his ears, "The Dao Conference of the various factions is coming, you should be more careful!"

He was shocked in his heart, but before Sima Yuan could respond, he was sent out of the Sword Pavilion.

There was already a person standing silently outside the arena.

Sima Yuan's eyes were happy, "Senior sister."

Chen Qingwan said with a smile, "Senior brother, come with me."

Sima Yuan followed him to the outside of the Sword Peak, and after glancing at Chen Qingwan, "Senior sister, do you know about this Dao Conference?"

After Chen Qingwan pondered for a while, he said slowly, "Presumably, junior brother also knows that among the six great sects of Qinghong, my Zixiao faction is located directly north of Qinghong, adjacent to the Spirit Beast Pavilion on the left and Phantom Dream Xuan on the right, and the Xuanyuan Palace is close to the west, and adjacent to it is the Imperial Sword Gate due south!"

"Among them, the Spirit Beast Pavilion and the Phantom Dream Pavilion have had many disputes and contradictions for hundreds of years because they border me, and the Xuanyuan Palace is because of the former Western Immortal Heavenly Sect and the hatred of my Zixiao faction, so among the six factions of my Qinghong, only the Martial Saint Sect and the Imperial Sword Sect have little to do with my Zixiao. ”

Sima Yuan nodded lightly, and after a little silence, "As far as my junior brother knows, the Spirit Beast Pavilion is based on raising spirit beasts, while the Phantom Dream Xuan is good at the way of illusion, and is mainly a female cultivator; ”

Chen Qingwan said with a smile, "What the junior brother said is extremely true, presumably the remaining junior disciples of the Xuan Netherworld Palace have already guessed. ”

Sima Yuan's heart was shocked, and after he exhaled a breath of turbidity, he said in a deep voice, "Among the three people who ambushed and killed the junior brother that day, one of them was a person from the Xuanyuan Palace, and he said that he was a descendant of the Western Underworld Heavenly Sect; ”

After pondering for a while, he asked, "I wonder what the current Five Sects have to do with the Western Stygian Heavenly Sect?"

Chen Qingwan's eyes showed playfulness, and he said quietly, "When the Western Stygian Heavenly Sect was in its heyday, it had three palaces and four halls. Today's Qinghong Five Sects are from these three palaces and four halls. ”

"It is rumored that the lords of the three palaces are all Yuanying real people, and the masters of the four palaces are not half-step real people. ”

Sima Yuan gasped, his eyes showing shock.

After pondering for a while, "Senior sister, do you know what the three palaces and four halls of the Western Netherworld Sect are?"

Chen Qingwan said quietly, "The Divine Sword Palace, which is in charge of killing, the Phantom Spirit Palace, which is good at alchemy, and the Netherworld Palace, which is good at Taoism, are the three palaces. The four halls have the Hall of Impermanence, the Temple of Heavenly Demons, the Hall of Ancient Barbarians and the Temple of the Beast God. ”

After Sima Yuan pondered for a moment, he revealed a hint of abruptness, "The Imperial Sword Gate inherited from the Divine Sword Palace, the Illusory Dream Xuan Shedan entered the illusion, the Xuan Ming inherited the relics of the Underworld Palace, and the Beast God Temple thought that it was the Spirit Beast Pavilion stealing." ”

He looked surprised, "Which hall is the Martial Saint Sect from?

Chen Qingwan's face was strange, "The Martial Saint Sect is formed by the servants of the Western Immortal Sect, and the people of the other three halls have settled in the other two states. ”

Sima Yuan let out a turbid breath, his eyes were complicated, "I see."

After a long time, he said slowly, "The majestic west is suddenly extinguished." ”

Chen Qingwan took his hand and looked into the distance, "These are all old things, and junior disciples don't have to mind." ”

Sima Yuan's expression was strange, "Why does Senior Sister know these secrets?"

Chen Qingwan glanced at the Sword Pavilion behind him, and said lightly, "Read more books, and you will know." ”

Sima Yuan's expression was embarrassed, almost hiding his face.

Then Sima Yuan's thoughts gradually became clear, "Could it be that this Qinghong Sect Discourse Conference is the legacy of the Western Netherworld Sect?"

Chen Qingwan said, "Qinghongzhou is so vast, how can only the six factions occupy it, so there are still many side doors outside the six factions, attached to the six factions. ”

She said with a smile, "In order to prevent eating too embarrassingly, the six factions held a conference on Taoism, which was shared with all factions. ”

Sima Yuan blurted out, "This is just the six factions covering up people's eyes and ears and trying to cover up." ”

Then he thought that his Zixiao faction was the biggest owner, and smiled awkwardly.

Chen Qingwan's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Although the former Western Netherworld Sect was destroyed, it was so profound that more than a thousand years of grabbing it was only the tip of the iceberg. ”

Sima Yuan only felt that his mouth was dry, "Senior sister's meaning is that the Qinghongzhou Dao Conference here is to dig up the relics of the Western Netherworld Sect and fight for the front station?"

Chen Qingwan smiled lightly, "Although the ruins of the Western Netherworld Sect have become ancient, there are many secrets in it, and it cannot be explored by non-Yuanying real people. Those relics are nothing more than ordinary things to the Supreme Elders, so they are naturally difficult to see. However, it was no less than a great opportunity for us and even the existence of the Jindan Upper Realm, so thousands of years ago, the Supreme Elders of the various sects at that time drew out the Dao, and let the disciples of the six sects determine the number of people who would enter the ruins of the Western Netherworld Sect in the future based on the number of winners of the Dao Conference. ”

Sima Yuan frowned and said, "In this way, isn't it true that the strong will become stronger and the weak will become weaker?"

Chen Qingwan's eyes were flat, "Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest." ”

Sima Yuan said in a low voice, "Maybe call it for the strong to survive!"

Chen Qingwan said with a smile, "Yes, if my Zixiao is decayed in the future, it will be overtaken by the rest of the factions, or even swallowed up." ”

Sima Yuan was startled, and only then did he sigh a little.

He said in a low voice, "Senior Sister, what exactly do you need to pay attention to in this Dao Conference?"

After Chen Qingwan pondered for a while, he talked about the various matters of the Taoist Conference.

Half an hour later, a whistling sound swept out of the sword peak, causing countless people to look up and look sideways.

Sima Yuan, who had already swept out of the Sword Peak, arrived at Lingxiao Peak after Kankan, and a black-robed figure landed on the Sword Peak.

The face of the person who came was cold and gloomy, it was Zhao Qing who had ordered in the past.

He said in a deep voice, "Is the Lord of Lingxiao Peak here?"

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the air, and Sima Yuan arched his hand and said, "I've seen Senior Brother Zhao."

Zhao Qing said indifferently, "Pass on the Lord's Decree: Order Sima Yuan, the deputy peak master of Lingxiao, to go to the Zixiao Hall in three days to discuss matters. ”

Sima Yuan arched his hand and said, "There is Senior Brother Lao to tell you."

Zhao Qing said expressionlessly, "It's a matter of the point."

After the other party finished speaking, he swept away directly, and after Sima Yuan's eyes moved slightly, he returned to the main hall of Lingxiao Peak.

Summoned Mo Yu and asked, "Senior brother, what is the important thing in the peak today?"

Mo Yu glanced at Sima Yuan, "Senior brother is so leisurely, so I have to work hard here." ”

After Sima Yuan laughed a few times, he said seriously, "Those who are capable work hard, the senior brother is well-managed, and the junior brother is also admired." These are not what the junior brother is good at, and I ask the senior brother to bear with me. ”

Mo Yu looked surprised and said, "Senior brother is going out again?"

Sima Yuan gave Mo Yu the matter of the Dao Conference.

He frowned and said, "According to the practice of the previous Dao Conference, there are few things about sending peak masters, could it be that the junior brother has offended the master?"

Sima Yuan's expression moved, and he shook his head slowly, "What kind of identity is the head of the family, how can he do anything about these trivial things." That shot must be magnificently suppressed. ”

Mo Yu bowed his head, "Since it is not someone who is a demon, presumably this trip must be safe and sound, senior brother, I will wait for the good news of junior brother." ”

Sima Yuan responded with a smile, and then Mo Yue saw that he didn't want to retreat afterwards.

A little, two strange figures quietly broke into the Yujing Palace.

He was a little helpless, "Why don't you go to cultivate well and wander around?"

Two voices sounded, but I saw that there was a plump and handsome person sitting on the main seat of the main hall, who was it not Sima Yuan?

The two figures are Huo Xiaoyu and Zhong Lingyun.

Huo Xiaoyu smiled like a flower, "Brother Huohuo, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Zhong Lingyun said respectfully, "Meet Uncle Xiaoshi."

After Sima Yuan glanced at Huo Xiaoyu, he exclaimed in his heart, "Foundation building period."

Being stared at by Sima Yuan's scorching gaze, Huo Xiaoyu seemed to have a hint of shyness, "Brother Burn Fire..." ”

Sima Yuan came back to his senses, his eyes were a little complicated, and he asked softly, "Xiaoyu, how old are you?"

Huo Xiaoyu's head was buried in his chest, and his voice was like a mosquito and fly, "Eighteen."

Zhong Lingyun's eyes were narrow, and Huo Xiaoyu was even more shy.

Sima Yuan sighed secretly and said faintly, "Eighteen-year-old Zhuji, I'm afraid you are the Tianjiao secretly cultivated by the sect." It's really talented. ”

Huo Xiaoyu raised her head in a daze, Zhong Lingyun was stunned, "Huh?"

Sima Yuan seemed to have envy in his eyes, and he smashed it and dried his lips, "Don't live up to this good cultivation qualification, you still need to cultivate well in the future..... ”

Unexpectedly, Huo Xiaoyu seemed to have a look of shame on her face, and after snorting heavily, Tsundere left, her face seemed to be quite unsightly.

Sima Yuan was stunned, as if he hadn't understood.

His gaze fell on Zhong Lingyun, and his eyes were kind.

After Zhong Lingyun glanced at Sima Yuan, he seemed to wake up to his identity, and whispered timidly, "Little uncle."

Sima Yuan nodded with a smile, "Do you have any doubts about the path of cultivation?"

Zhong Lingyun shook his head lightly and said softly, "Uncle Chen treats me very well, almost meticulously, but there are cultivation passes, and Uncle Chen will point them out and tell Yun'er one by one." ”

Sima Yuan nodded with satisfaction, "Your Uncle Chen and your deceased master are like brothers and sisters, and treat you as your own son and nephew, you must not let her down." ”

Zhong Lingyun smiled, "Uncle Shi don't worry, Yun'er also treats the third uncle as if he were his biological mother." ”

Sima Yuan bowed his head, and after muttering for a while, he threw out a storage bag, "Now that you have entered my sword peak, you will inevitably practice sword fighting in the future." There are a lot of stones in this bag, you can hand them over to the Sword Peak Sword Refining Room or Lingxiao Peak Uncle Wang Hu, and ask him to help you refine one or two, so that you can refine a spirit sword with the same heart as soon as possible. ”

Zhong Lingyun opened it and looked at it, initially confused, then exclaimed, and resigned again and again, "Little uncle, this is too precious, little uncle, you should keep it for yourself." ”

After that, I will send it back.

Sima Yuan said with a smile, "Don't worry, Uncle Shi still has a lot." In addition, the elders give it, don't say goodbye, take it. ”

Zhong Lingyun was worried, half shocked and half excited.

Inside the storage bag is an extraterrestrial meteorite obtained from the secret realm.

She is not the ignorant girl she used to be, after years of teaching by Uncle Chen, she can be regarded as identifying many spiritual objects in the sect.

The magnet in the storage bag is not ordinary, it can be called a rare existence.

As far as she knew, there might not be so much storage in the Sword Pavilion.

In the end, after seeing Sima Yuan's face, he accepted it uneasily.

After Zhong Lingyun withdrew, there was a coquettish sound outside the hall again.

Sima Yuan touched his nose and smiled bitterly.