The river rolled eastward, and on top of the rushing water, several large boats leisurely flowed downstream.

In the middle of several ships is a building ship, which is very different from all the ships in the world, and is divided into two floors.

On the lower floor, there were more than twenty young Qi Refiners, gathered together and had an extremely heated discussion.

The issues they discuss are universal, subtle, profound, shallow, in short, varied.

A little farther away from them, at the bow of the boat, a middle-aged man was enjoying the scenery along the river.

Once that group of qi refiners discussed something wrong, he would mention a few words to prevent these people from thinking crookedly and taking the wrong path.

After each point, these people had more or less other doubts, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh: "On the path of cultivation, although talent is not the only requirement, those with poor talent may not be able to reach the top." However, teachers still like to have good talents. ”

Thinking of this, he looked up and saw that it was still the two little guys, and it was much easier to point.

And the two little guys mentioned by the middle-aged man are immersed in their own world at this time.

Jiang Lan's face turned slightly pale, and a sword qi was slowly forming in her sea of qi.

This sword qi, under her deliberate control, slowly grinded into her own qi, and when it was grinding, the edge faintly pierced her qi sea, making her feel pain.

However, Jiang Lan was very happy to see this kind of pain. For every point of pain, that sword qi is stronger. When she thought of the future, she could have the sword aura of the rain master Chi Songzi, the sword aura was vast, and the demon was eliminated, Jiang Lan's eyes were full of longing.

In ancient times, several Qi Refiner masters, or Qi Refiner Ancestors, if you want to talk about fame, it may be that Guangchengzi Patriarch is the greatest. He is the Yellow Emperor's Qi refining master, and he has a big seal in his hand, and he once overwhelmed the eighty witch gods.

However, what Jiang Lan admired the most was another emperor, the ancestor of Chi Songzi, of course, not admiring him for abducting the young daughter of Emperor Yan, but admiring him for being alone with a single sword, going to Lingshan, and directly splitting the holy land recognized by the witch road at that time, and the mountain of the most famous witch blessing inheritance in the world, into half.

Since then, there has been no recognized holy place in the witchcraft.

Even Jiang Lan heard the elders surnamed Jiang say that when Chi Songzi was drunk, he said that he had a problem with his cultivation, so he did such a thing, and when he went to the witch god of the inheritance of Lingshan with a sword to apologize. The Ten Witches of Lingshan avoided and did not dare to see him, and only an ancient witch god came out and persuaded him away.

When she thought about her future, she could also have such means, and Jiang Lan left all the pain behind.

And Ji Kao, who was next to Jiang Lan, was even more painful, her face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

In his sea of qi, there was also a sword qi formed, but compared to Jiang Lan, there were some differences.

Jiang Lan's cultivation is already a realm of cave truth, and she can practice all kinds of qi by herself, even if it is a fierce sword qi in the sea of qi, she can also dissolve one or two through her own qi.

However, Ji Kao is still at the level of qi cultivation, and the road of qi evolution is still far away from him. Therefore, he can only rely on his own perseverance to endure this boundless pain.

While nurturing that sword qi in his body, Ji Kao was still outside, constantly polishing a stone.

At this time, the stone in his hand was already close to the shape of a sword.

However, every time Ji Kao grinds for a while, he will stop, and then pull out the sword of Wuding given by Fu Shuo, refer to its style, think about it, and then polish it slowly.

"Ji Kao, what's the matter, do you want to sharpen a stone sword that is the same as the sword of Wu Ding?"

Just as he was sharpening his sword, Jiang Lan had already woken up from the fixed realm, and like Ji Kao, since the sword qi had been formed, let it refine itself. If you don't stop for a moment, you may not be able to refine the top sword qi.

To practice Qi refining, you need to be slow and unhurried, and the same is true for cultivating Sword Qi.

"Yes, I don't have a fixed sword shape in my heart, and if I want to understand the sword, I have to sharpen it from the real sword. ”

Jiang Lan listened to Ji Kao's words, nodded and smiled: "It makes sense for you to say this." ”

Then, she took out the rope of the Rong Cheng clan from her waist and put it in front of Ji Kao: "Sharpening the sword can refer to the sword of Wuding, so as to be familiar with the way of the sword; ”

Ji Kao hurriedly excused himself and said: "This is not good, this is a self-defense thing given to you by the sages, you should put it properly." ”

Jiang Lan waved her hand and said, "You can use it first, on this boat, there is Mr. Peng, what can we do." When it's time to get off the boat, you can pay me back. “

Ji Kao paused for a moment and bowed: "Thank you Sister Ying." ”

In all fairness, he did want to try to tie the rope according to it, and it would be beneficial.

"Okay, you slowly grind the stone knot rope on top, I'll go down there and listen to the group of guys discuss the cultivation. By the way, I still have some questions and would like to ask Mr. Peng for advice. ”

Although they already know Peng Zu's identity, whether it is Ji Kao or Jiang Lan, they still like to call Peng Zu Mr. And Peng Zu seems to like it more, and they are called Mr.

As soon as Jiang Lan left, Ji Kao continued to immerse himself in his special cultivation and refining qi.

There is no disgust in my heart, but I am full of passion.

Whether you sit or lie down and walk, or make pottery grinding stones with fire knots, you are all happy. It's just that one thing has been done for a long time, so I will replace it with the next one as a concoction.

On this ship, cultivating qi seemed to be his only pleasure, pain and happiness.

And in his sea of qi, a sword qi was slowly being raised, slowly being sharpened.

It's just that I don't know, when will this sword qi be able to show its edge?

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Within a few days, the fleet passed through the land of Xuanfang, and there was no obstruction along the way.

The vast vision when Peng Zu eliminated the demon at the beginning, probably Xuan Fang also saw it, and he never thought of preventing these qi refiners from entering the city.

It is also possible that it is not that I don't want to, but that I don't dare.

After Xuanfang, after passing through several small countries, it is Bodi, that is, the starting place of Chengtang Xingshang and Xia Ming.

The first capital of the merchants, the place where Chengtang was worshiped by all directions, was in the middle of the land.

When I arrived here, I had already entered the shroud of merchant power, all the way to the east, and there was no more Fang Guo like the west, who dared to go against Yin Shangyang.

In this area, merchants prospered from this, and the Xia Hou clan also prospered from this, and in ancient times, it was one of the areas where human civilization began.

The river is out of the map, Luo out of the book, the river and Luo meet here, this is the Heluo area.

The full moon hangs high, the mountains and rivers are quiet, and the juniors are already in the process of entering the meditation, and the only voice is the sound of Ji Kao drilling wood.

Ji Kao had tried many times, and finally felt that the method of drilling wood to refine qi was the most suitable for practicing at night.

In the darkness, a puff of fire rises, but the feeling of lighting a fire in the day is completely different.

Drilling wood to make fire at night, every time a flame comes out, Ji Kao can think about the eternals and feel the excitement in the hearts of the ancestors.

What joy is it that fire is born in the darkness, illuminating the eternal night, and humanity is thus changed, different from the beasts?

Accompanied by the sound of Ji Kao drilling wood, Peng Zu stood on the bow of the boat alone, looking back on the past, and thinking leisurely.

This place can be said to be the most flooded place at that time, King Yu led all of them, on this big river, and the scene of the fierce battle with many demon beasts is still vivid.

Just as Peng Zu sighed about the past, the boat crossed lightly and arrived at the confluence of Heluo.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and a light cloud obscured the full moon, which was slightly darker.

Zheng!

The melodious sound of the piano suddenly appeared in the quiet night, like flowing water in the mountains, clear and peaceful, flowing slowly.

The sound of this piano is incomparably beautiful, making people feel as if they are in a dream, and in an instant, all the practitioners in the fixed state will wake up. They all got up and looked into the distance, trying to find out where the sound of the piano came from.

However, between the sound of the piano, there is a noisy sound, which affects the beauty of the sound of the piano, it is the upper floor of the building, Ji Kao is still calming, slowly rubbing the wooden stick in his hand.

The rustling sound of drilling wood, although not loud, is so discordant when placed in the beautiful sound of the piano.

Some people were dissatisfied with Ji Kao's behavior and frowned, but when they saw Peng Zu, who was silent at the bow of the boat, and Jiang Lan, who was also in the upper echelons and seemed to have a good relationship with Ji Kao, they could only press the dissatisfaction in their hearts.

No matter how good the sound of the piano is, you can't hurt your bones because of the sound of the piano.

Chongqi and Huaili are two, and the injuries of muscles and bones are not all healed yet.

"Kao Gongzi, can you stop for a moment and listen to the sound of the piano with us. ”

The sound of the piano is closer, and the beauty in it is fascinating, Yu Ji finally couldn't help it, and said to Ji Kao at the top.

Compared with others, he also said a few words with Ji Kao, and he also gave a wine to Ji Kao, so he spoke to discuss with Ji Kao.

Soon, Ji Kao stopped rubbing the branches, and sighed slightly in his heart, he was still a little short before he could make a fire.

He actually heard the sound of the piano and thought it was wonderful, but he thought that he was halfway through the fire, and there was no need to stop because of the sound of the piano. But now, someone is discussing, Ji Kao can't be rude, so he has to give up this time.

And next to him, Jiang Lan had already followed the sound of the piano, and her mind didn't know where to go.

Above the Luoshui, a flat boat slowly walked out, and then went against the river, towards their fleet.

On the flat boat, a stunning beauty, who is concentrating on stroking the piano, Emei is lightly swept, beautiful and refined, and it is difficult to find such a woman in the world. Graceful, quiet and graceful, tender and graceful, flattering in language, it is Ji Kao, who has always thought that he is rich in circumstances and has seen many beauties, so he can't help but be stunned.

"It's beautiful. ”

Jiang Lan on the side, like the lower-level qi refiners, looked at the woman who stroked the qin stupidly, and sighed unconsciously.

Only Peng Zu, looking at this flat boat guqin going upstream, the beauty under the moon, her face changed, and she exclaimed in her heart: "Why is her!"