Months have passed, Xiao Pingzhi has not left Qingyun Cave Mansion for a single step, he doesn't want to go out, there are treasures and spiritual springs here, and there are often beauties accompanying him, except for playing with swords every day, life is comfortable.

During this period, Su Yao brought a large number of books and classics from the sect's collection, such as the diary of Xiaoling Sect, the history of Lingwu Continent, and the summary of condensing qi, which were piled up on the stone table, like a hill, and Xiao Pingzhi, who liked to read, already knew it.

Airplanes.

The sound of the sword roar was repeated for several months, and at this moment in the bamboo forest, Xiao Pingzhi held the immortal sword and kept stabbing out, and each time he stabbed out, he became more proficient in the control of the aura.

He closed his eyes slightly, carefully recalling the process of stabbing, and from the thought of his heart, a sword stabbing would always be accompanied by a buzzing sword sound, if it was against someone, this sound would give the enemy time to be on guard.

How can I practice silently, is it related to my lack of familiarity with the control of Reiki?

After months of repeated stabbing, there was no change except for more precise control of the aura and more skillful movements. For a moment, he doubted that he would be able to create his own sword style.

In silence, he opened his eyes, his gaze fell on the immortal sword in front of him, and he sighed with emotion, the way of the sword is difficult, and it is even more difficult to cultivate his own sword style, and it is difficult for those who do not have great wisdom and perseverance to achieve anything.

"Can you understand what I'm thinking?" Xiao Pingzhi's face was confused, and he caressed the mottled sword body, like a breeze blowing through the weak willow.

Airplanes.

The voice......

The confused Xiao Pingzhi's eyes froze, as if he had a hidden understanding, and after a while, his confused eyes suddenly burst out with a strong look.

"I understand, the mind is accessible, it is the sword intent of the heart!"

Xiao Pingzhi couldn't wait to draw his sword again, this time, the sound of the sword disappeared, and a trace of black light galloped away from the tip of the sword, stabbing two or three green bamboos in front of him.

"Sure enough, then comprehend other sword styles ......" Xiao Pingzhi, who had been practicing hard for several months, finally achieved something at this moment, looking up to the sky and laughing.

At this moment, a series of nine bells reverberated leisurely, spreading throughout the entire Little Spirit Sect, lasting for a long time.

Could it be that something big is happening in the sect? But what does it have to do with me?

Xiao Pingzhi pursed his lips and turned around and walked towards the cave, but saw a figure standing quietly in front of the stone gate of the cave, forming a unique and beautiful landscape.

"Senior sister is here. Xiao Pingzhi took three steps and made two steps, smiling happily.

"The longevity of the sect's Taishang Elder has dried up and has been seated. As soon as Su Yao spoke, it was a shocking event.

"Shouldn't this matter be kept secret?" Xiao Ping was silent for a while, thought for a moment, and said in doubt.

"There are only a few top powerhouses, if you sit down, you will immediately perceive it, and you can't hide it, so you should prepare. Su Yao's words were full of seriousness.

"What does this have to do with me?" Xiao Ping was stunned, touched his head, and couldn't think of a reason.

"Half a year later, the disciples of the outer sect and the inner sect will hold a debate, and the disciples of the outer sect must participate in the fifth level of psychic spirits, what kind of cultivation are you now?"

"The five layers of psychic perfection. ”

Xiao Pingzhi was quite proud, in just a few months, he was one step away from the realm of the sixth layer of psychic.

"It's too slow, what about Lingquan, is there anything left?"

"And a full pot!"

"You drink!"

Su Yao showed a look of hating iron but not steel, and actually stomped his feet and left in a huff.

Xiao Pingzhi was messy in the wind, he had never seen such a strange senior sister, showing the posture of a little woman.

But he was a little ashamed to think of a pot full of spiritual springs, and for several months, he had been lying on his stomach beside the stone basin, gently licking it.

However, the information revealed in Su Yao's words is obvious.

With the sitting of the Supreme Elder, the overall strength of the Xiaoling Sect suddenly declined, which is very likely to be a catastrophe in the monk world, so the sect will hold a polemic ceremony, which is to select extremely excellent disciples to cultivate.

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

Xiao Pingzhi took a deep breath, immediately lay on the ground and drank two large mouthfuls of spiritual spring, and practiced cross-legged.

Xiao Ping was not the only one who did not relax and rest, all the disciples above the fifth level of psychic spirit seized the time to practice when they received the news, in order to be the polemic half a year later.

At the same time, there is a cave mansion on the peak waist of Yunhai Peak, which is much better than the Qingyun Cave Mansion where Xiao Pingzhi is located, and it can be said that it is the best cave mansion for the disciples of the Inner Sect in the entire Yunhai Peak.

And there is only one person who can be qualified to practice here, he is the first day of Yunhai Peak, Shi Hao, at this moment, under him, Chu Yunfei is kneeling and sitting, with a respectful expression.

“...... Half a year later, Senior Brother Shi will definitely be able to win the championship in one fell swoop and rank first again, and Senior Brother is here to congratulate him in advance. Chu Yunfei smiled and spoke softly.

"Naturally. ”

For a long time, Shi Hao, who was mediocre-looking, glanced at Chu Yunfei, and spoke calmly, and the understatement between his words showed an incomparably powerful self-confidence.

"Then junior brother, let's take my leave first. ”

After Chu Yunfei got up and bowed, he slowly withdrew from the cave, and the moment he turned around, the smile disappeared, and a trace of evil light flashed in his eyes.

Chu Yunfei, who was dressed in white, stood quietly at the entrance of Shihao Cave with his hands behind his back, the mountain wind blew his long hair up, and the whole person looked perfect between the flying clothes, but the handsome face was covered with frost.

"How long will it ......?"

In silence, Chu Yunfei walked towards his own cave mansion.

"How long will it take for the Ancestor!"

In his cave mansion, there was an angry roar, Chu Yunfei's face distorted, and his perfect image completely dissipated, and the whole person was like a mad beast.

"Half a year at the least, a year at most. ”

Suddenly, there was another sound in the cave, followed by a black fog, and in the black fog, there were vague figures and faces that could not be seen clearly.

"Half a year, a year...... I've been waiting for two years, get out!"

The frantic Chu Yunfei roared wildly, and after a while, he slowly calmed down, and then showed a calm smile, his gentle gaze, like the sun in the sky, overwhelmed all the figures around him.

From the greenery to the withering vegetation to the flying snowflakes, it was only a blink of an eye for the monks.

The winter snow fell silently, and it fell very much, and after a night, it turned into a white expanse.

Early in the morning, Xiao Pingzhi walked out of the cave, rubbed his hands against the snow, and looked at the bare clearing in front of him, with a smile.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pointed, only to feel a violent wind pressure in the air, and the Immortal Sword emitted a wisp of death black light.

The tip of the sword pressed against the air and made a whining sound, as if it was about to split the air in front of him in two, and then the black light was flourishing, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, engulfing everything in front of him domineeringly.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Pingzhi held the immortal sword and slashed out, different from the stabbing at the beginning, at this time, it seemed that it was not a mottled rusty sword about three feet and six inches long, but a sharp broadsword with strong momentum, as if splitting the clouds and seeing the day.

One move and one style changed at will, Xiao Pingzhi smiled slightly, and then controlled the sword to sweep, a black light was five zhang long, with an earth-shattering sword qi swept through a void, the momentum was so strong, there was a great sense of destruction, who stopped who died.

Boom, boom, boom.

A series of three sword moves changed at will, and the moves exploded in the distance with the intention of being fierce and domineering, and the snowflakes that had fallen steadily seemed to be frightened at this time, fleeing for their lives in the air.

He raised his head slightly, and countless snowflakes in the sky fell on his handsome face, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger.

"The dawn, the sun, the wind, God treats me well. ”

Suddenly, he leaped forward, tiptoe on the snow, and his body was soft as a slippery catfish swimming in the air, but it only lasted four or five breaths before landing on the snow.

"I can't even get started, but it shouldn't be a problem to save my life. ”

"It's a pity that the cultivation has been stagnant at the sixth level of psychic perfection, and I don't know when I will be able to break through the realm. ”

Xiao Pingzhi muttered to himself, turned around and went back to the cave, looking at the stone basin in front of him, and his heart was distressed.

"There are not many spiritual springs left. ”

After four or five months, Xiao Pingzhi drank most of the spiritual springs, and only after cultivating from the fifth layer of psychic to the sixth layer of perfection, and the spiritual spring in the stone basin in front of him had already bottomed out.

"Every time I break through a realm, the number of spiritual energy required multiplies, and the longer it takes, maybe my mood is not enough, maybe I can go out for a walk, and I can have unexpected gains. ”

"It's just that this leftover spiritual spring is a bit of a waste here. ”

Xiao Pingzhi was thoughtful, he couldn't move this pot, and there was no corresponding container, and suddenly he had an idea and felt that this method was feasible.

"My idea is really new. ”

After a busy time, Xiao Pingzhi withdrew from the cave and walked on the snow track, leaving shallow footprints and enjoying the snow scene in the peak.

Just walked aimlessly, from day to evening, where there were few people, Xiao Pingzhi went wherever he went, in this Yunhai Peak for more than a year, and he had never traveled to the entire Yunhai Peak.

In the evening, it wasn't until the figure in front of the fence appeared in Xiao Pingzhi's pupils that he paused, stopped, looked around, shook his body, and hid directly behind a boulder.

"What is this Gu Yi going to do when he lies in the snow?"

The figure that appeared in front of him was the ancient mouth that Xiao Pingzhi hadn't seen for months, he thought that the two would never intersect again, and he never wanted to meet in this deserted place, and the other party seemed to be doing something mysterious.

At this moment, Gu Yi suddenly moved, and his huge fat hand grabbed something, and that thing was obviously a living thing, and it only struggled violently for a while and then stopped moving, this set was extremely skilled, and it was obviously a veteran.

I saw that Gu Yikou was still lying quietly on his stomach, and he didn't retreat gently until he moved his hand eight or nine times. Xiao Pingzhi didn't dare to act rashly, and when he was far away from Gukou, he held his breath and followed lightly.

Next to the mountain spring, Gu Yi was squatting on the shore, one hand shaking in the water, and then, he actually put out a clean, snow-white ...... Chicken.

"This guy steals chickens?"

After the towering ancient tree, Xiao Pingzhi almost exclaimed, but fortunately, he couldn't help it, he stared at Gu Yi intently, and had already guessed what was going to happen next.

Eight or nine chickens were strung on two or three sticks on a huge fire, and the sticks were only rolled back and forth two or three times before they were removed by Gu Yi, and then sprinkled with colorful things on the roasted chickens.

Gu Yi stared at the roasted chicken, and a vicious voice came out.

"Good luck, eat chicken tonight!"