Xue Hanjiang only felt that he was deep in darkness, and he heard a lot of familiar sounds in a trance, but he couldn't tell the difference, his brain was gradually swallowed by the darkness, and then he lost consciousness. When he woke up, he found that he was already lying on the bed in his residence, and was about to use his divine thoughts to perceive it carefully, but he didn't expect his divine thoughts to be used slightly, only to feel a tingling pain in his mind, and his heart was violently shaken. Xue Hanjiang felt that the Fuyao and Thunder Swords in his body were also very weak at this time, and he was afraid that he would have to be pregnant for a long time before he could recover.

"Hanjiang, you're awake. Yu Buqi pushed the door in at this time and said to Xue Hanjiang.

Xue Hanjiang nodded, and asked a little weakly, "Well, teacher, how long have I been asleep?"

"Sleep?" Yu Buqi joked with a smile: "Obviously you are in a coma, you have been in a coma for more than a day." ”

Xue Hanjiang smiled awkwardly and asked, "Teacher, didn't they all go to see the competition?"

Yu Buqi nodded and replied, "Well, there is a competition between the nephews of the Micro Sword Dust today. The eldest grandson, Qingyun's nephew, is better today, and what he Sisi wanted to stay was also persuaded by me to leave. Anyway, you don't know when you'll wake up, so instead of them guarding, it's better to go and see the competition, you disciples still have to watch the competition more, learn from it, and increase your knowledge. ”

"Teacher, I'm not ashamed to lose. Xue Hanjiang said with a smile.

Yu Buqi saw that he finally had a little bit of a young man at this time, and he was actually very happy in his heart, a young man should have the appearance of a young man, when he first started, Xue Hanjiang looked young and old, which was really distressing. However, he said lightly: "It's okay, I didn't embarrass the teacher." ”

Yu Buqi took out a small red carved wooden box from his cuff, opened the box, took out a pill from it, handed it to Xue Hanjiang, and said: "This is the Divine Condensation Pill given to you by Daoist Daoist Xu Dao of the Qingxin Palace, taking it will help you recover from mental damage." ”

Xue Hanjiang took the pill and sniffed it gently, only to feel a strange faint aroma, which made his tongue relish, so he unceremoniously put this condensing pill into his mouth. This elixir melted in his mouth, and Xue Hanjiang only felt that a cool breath slowly spread to his brain, and his spirit had recovered a lot, and he couldn't help but praise: "This elixir is quite effective." ”

"That's nature. Yu Buqi put away the small wooden box and said: "This condensing pill is a high-grade pill in the Daomen, if you weren't injured because of participating in the Jiao Festival, you wouldn't have a chance to eat it." ”

"Teacher, can't our refining department refine this elixir?" Xue Hanjiang said curiously when he heard this.

Yu Buqi shook his head and replied: "Refining the elixir is a very complicated process, for the dosage of the elixir, the temperature of the Dan furnace has extremely precise requirements, and if the refining of the elixir cannot follow the ratio of the elixir recorded in the Dan prescription and the time of the Dan furnace, it will not be able to refine the slightest bit." ”

Yu Buqi paused for a moment, and then continued: "However, although the refining department cannot refine the Condensing Divine Pill, it can refine another elixir with the same effect, which is called the Returning Divine Pill. It's just that since the Dao Sect is willing to give you the Condensing Divine Pill, why waste the Divine Restoration Pill, which is extremely difficult to refine. ”

Xue Hanjiang rolled his eyes helplessly, he was actually afraid of wasting the pill, my disciple was too miserable.

"Taking too much of this elixir is not beneficial, so you should have a good rest. Don't be lucky in these two days, so as not to waste your mind and not be conducive to recovery. Yu Buqi saw his thoughts, explained, and instructed.

"Uh-huh. Xue Hanjiang nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked out loud: "Teacher, what do you say is the difference between this Divine Journey Realm and the Imperial Realm?"

Yu Buqi thought for a moment, and then explained: "We cultivators not only cultivate physical strength, but also spiritual strength, and we need to combine the two powers into one to perform any spell, but due to the limitations of our personal physical bodies, we can often only exert a part of our strength. And the biggest difference between the iQue Realm and the Imperial Realm is that he has condensed his mind into a divine soul. Since this divine soul is the embodiment of your mind and has no physical limitations, it can fully exert its own power. This is the biggest difference between the Imperial Realm and the Divine Journey Realm. ”

Xue Hanjiang suddenly realized when he heard Yu Buqi's explanation, and secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must break through the realm as soon as possible. At the same time, he and Yu Buqi discussed the use of sword momentum in the previous competition and how to improve the thunder swordsmanship next.

I don't know how long later, the two vaguely heard a familiar voice, and knew that it was the return of everyone from Shushan Xuehai, so they went to meet everyone together, so that they could feel at ease.

"Senior Brother Wei, your two natal swords are really powerful... Hey, Senior Brother Xue, are you okay!" Li Tieniu was originally saying something to Wei Jianchen, but suddenly saw Xue Hanjiang cry out in surprise.

"Hanjiang, how are you feeling?" Liu Sisi ran to his side, looking worried and concerned.

Xue Hanjiang scratched his head and said with a smile: "I'm okay, thank you all." ”

Xing Xuanji and the others watched the disciples surround them, smiled and left.

Everyone was very happy to see that Xue Hanjiang was indeed fine, Hu Xiaotian patted Xue Hanjiang and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xue, your revenge yesterday, Senior Brother Wei has already helped you avenge it." Today, Yan Ji of the Mo family competed with Senior Brother Wei, and was beaten by Senior Brother Wei's double sword. ”

Xue Hanjiang looked at Wei Jianchen, who looked a little indifferent on the side, bowed to him seriously, and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Wei for helping me avenge me." ”

"No need to be polite. Wei Jianchen was originally praised by Li Tieniu along the way, and he blushed a little. At this time, Xue Hanjiang's face turned even redder when he thanked him, and he answered a sentence, and then fled and left. When Wei Jianchen walked away, everyone remembered his actions just now, and they all laughed.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Wei is actually shy. Liu Sisi covered her mouth, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled.

Eldest Sun Qingyun's complexion also returned to normal at this time, and his face was full of smiles, and he said to everyone: "Senior Brother Wei is just cold on the outside and hot on the inside, don't look at him looking indifferent, in fact, people are still quite shy." ”

Everyone chatted for a while, and then went back to their rooms to rest, after all, Xue Hanjiang and Eldest Sun Qingyun were both injured and needed to rest more.

Xue Hanjiang slept very sweetly at night, for cultivators, sleeping is actually of little practical significance, and generally luck is to meditate for a few weeks, not only is he refreshed, but the night will pass. At this time, Xue Hanjiang couldn't be lucky, and his spirit was also very weak, so he had a rare sleep.

On the second day, Xue Hanjiang overslept and was woken up by the eldest grandson Qingyun and Dong Datong. He also recovered a lot of spirit at this time, and before leaving, he played a set of five poultry plays in the room.

Today's competition is the first and second battles, three or four battles of this Zhaijiao Conference, but because the Daoist Sect was eliminated by the white middle stream of the Shenxiao Sect one after another, this made the Daoist people feel a little gloomy, and the two masters of the temple looked calm, and the faces of the other hall masters were not very good-looking, and the hall master of the Thunder God Temple had a straight face, looking like no one should enter.

"This field is a battle between three and four, Daoist Zhang Ling vs. Mo Jia Yan Ji. "It is still Chen Xiaojing, the hall master of the Demon Palace, who announced the start of the competition.

This competition is another battle between the two sword cultivators, the two sword moves, you come and go, the big day gold black sword trick against the Xuangang Tiandu sword, one side of the swordsmanship is outstanding, the other side of the swordsmanship is wonderful, and it is difficult to solve for a while. The heat and anger on the field were even more raging, and the blue light and golden light reflected each other, which made many disciples in the audience exclaim again and again.

"Sword cultivation is really powerful!"

"The future is terrifying! We may not have such strength at our age. The sect master of a small sect sighed to the other leader.

The head of the sect also nodded in agreement, but his heart was bitter, this cultivation will not only investigate talent, but also require a lot of cultivation resources, these small sects have limited resources, how can the ability to cultivate disciples be compared with the big sect.

At this time, the two of them fought to the most critical moment, each of them used a trick, Zhang Ling's Xuangang Tiandu sword body was blue, and his own cyan soul was out of his body, and the imperial envoy made this sword, like a green dragon stabbing Yan Ji. And Yan Ji was not to be outdone, the golden soul entered the sword, the long sword was brilliant, he swung his long sword, and used the trick used to defeat Xue Hanjiang that day, and the ten vivid golden crows flew around the sword body with a terrifying scorching aura. The golden long sword collided with the blue light of the Xuangang Tiandu Sword of the Imperial Envoy of the Divine Soul of the Tomb, and suddenly all kinds of sword qi on the ring spread out, and all the prohibitions in the ring lit up.

Shen Jianxing of the Mo family and a hall master of the Dao Sect were even more solemn, staring at the ring, thinking that they were all disciples who cared about themselves.

The golden light in the air was gradually suppressed by the blue light, and the ten golden crows were also broken by the blue light one by one, Yan Ji's spirit returned and stood in place, but at this time his face was pale, obviously at the end of the strong crossbow, I am afraid that he will not be able to fight again.

I saw that Yan Ji gave up his hand, simply admitted defeat, and got out of the ring. Zhang Ling's Xuangang Tiandu Sword returned to his body with his soul, and he also bowed, and got out of the ring without sadness or joy on his face.

At this time, the faces of the Dao Sect people were a little better, and the faces of the Mo family naturally became not very good-looking, and Shen Jianxing's face was also a little ugly. Turning his head and seeing Master Jueku's appearance of not being sad or happy, he said in his heart: "Master Jueku is worthy of being a Buddhist monk, this time the disciples of Praruo Temple missed the top four, and they are still so calm." ”

"This is a dispute between the first and second of this conference, and Shenxiao sent Bai Zhongliu to learn from Shushan and learn from the sea of micro-sword dust. ”

At this time, everyone in the spectator table was staring at the ring at this time, just now it was just an appetizing dish, and then the main event was the main event.

One of the two is a Taoist Xuanmen noble son who is in the limelight, and the other is an imposing Shushan Xuehai cold swordsman. The two stood on the stage, and the two invisible momentum collided in the ring, and the air seemed to be stagnant in the ring. Both of them already knew the extraordinary strength of their opponents, and their expressions were very dignified.

"Shenxiao faction is white and middle-rated, and I hope to give advice. Bai Zhongliu smiled politely and saluted.

Wei Jianchen was still indifferent at this time, and he also arched his hand, and said expressionlessly: "Shushan Xuehai Wei Jianchen, please give me more advice." ”