Three days later.

Bright Moon Lake.

Yi Zixuan's mind was completely immersed in the stainless steel sword in his hand, feeling every change in the sword blade breaking through the pool, the nine styles of the Feiyun Sword Technique unfolded, and the surface of the pool seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of cyan mist.

The sword light flowed, cutting up several crystalline water columns that were several feet high, and the power of qi and blood in Yi Zixuan's body was fully mobilized, circulating from the meridians throughout the body, and the state of mind was unprecedentedly condensed, and the stainless steel sword in his hand seemed to be much lighter at this moment.

Suddenly, just when Yi Zixuan was getting better, an undercurrent at the bottom of the pool suddenly blocked the right side of the sword move.

Rumble!

Under the calm surface of the pool, the undercurrent is surging, its momentum is fierce, a waist thick water column suddenly rushes out from under the water, against the silver waterfall that falls at a height of 100 zhang roaring upward, it is three zhang high!

"It's ······"

Yi Zixuan stood still, exuding a trace of majestic qi, he held the sword in his hand, did not move a minute, closed his eyes, and used his heart to understand the reaction of Fang Cai's body at that moment.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, half a pillar of incense passed, Yi Zixuan's figure was still not moving, but the momentum on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the surrounding water surface, with it as the center, opened a faint ripple.

After all, the rushing water column was still no match for the surging waterfall, a drop of water splashed down, appeared in front of Yi Zixuan's eyes, Yi Zixuan opened his eyes, through the water droplets, Baizhang Waterfall fell like a heavenly river, mighty.

In an instant, Yi Zixuan's eyes burst out with an astonishing edge, the long sword in his hand hummed, shaking the surrounding air, the breeze hit, turning into a light cyan crystal sword qi, derived from the tip of the sword, the sword qi that was one foot and three inches long did not disperse, and the surrounding air began to distort.

The next moment!

Yi Zixuan stabbed out with a sword, like a thunderbolt, the pool in front of him was broken alive, he suddenly appeared three zhang away, and a black rock that surfaced was pierced by a sword, and the cracks around him were dense.

There was a small clicking sound, and it was endless.

The third form of Feiyun swordsmanship, floating clouds cover the sun.

This is a piece of black rock that has been polished by the waterfall for tens or hundreds of years, although it is not in the center of the waterfall, it is not as strong as the huge black boulder, but it is also extremely strong, comparable to gold and iron.

Now, the solid rock was easily broken by Yi Zixuan's sword, and what he relied on, in addition to the ordinary steel sword, was the simple skill of carrying the sword into qi and the perception of talent.

At this point, Yi Zixuan has officially mastered the third style of Feiyun swordsmanship, and has entered the threshold of the first weight of sword rhyme and weightlifting!

Even beyond the point of beginner learning and rough fur, he has already entered the hall and entered the room, maybe he is not much different from Chao Shi in terms of cultivation, but in terms of the realm of warfare, he will never lose much to him.

Moreover, now Yi Zixuan has comprehended the realm of lifting weights, that is to say, before his Dao Ji Xiaocheng, all he needs is the accumulation of blood and qi, and there is no hindrance in the realm.

Therefore, on another level, he and Chao Shi are basically on the same starting line, and the one-year appointment is by no means hopeless, as long as he works harder, harder, crazier, and more genius than Chao Shi!

He, Yi Zixuan, will definitely use his absolute strength to defeat Chao Shi and wash away his shame when the one-year appointment comes!

At this moment, Yi Zixuan's mood was agitated, but the next moment, he took a deep breath and began to calm down and no longer care about anything else.

Just as Yi Zixuan was about to practice the swordsmanship again and consolidate the weight of the lifting he had just comprehended, he seemed to hear something in his ears, his body froze, and the hand holding the sword suddenly became stronger.

"Zixuan, it's not good, something happened!"

Blood and qi temper the physical body, although Yi Zixuan has not yet reached the Dao Foundation Xiaocheng, but the physical body has undergone a reborn transformation, and his ear power and hearing are far beyond ordinary people, and within a radius of one mile, there will be no mistakes.

He was sure that he had heard him correctly, that someone was indeed calling him, hundreds of meters away from the bamboo forest, and this voice was very familiar, not like a man's thickness, but rather very light, as long as he heard it once, he would never forget it.

The voice is ······

Lynn!

"Zixuan!"

Sure enough, with a rush of footsteps, a young and beautiful girl ran out of the bamboo forest and stopped at the grassy clearing in front of the pond, with a very anxious look on her face.

It was Lynn.

Yi Zixuan listened to her anxious voice, like burning his eyebrows, not like a fake, not like a joke, and he thought to himself, although Lin Yi was naughty, he would not be unreasonable, presumably something must have happened.

So Yi Zixuan didn't think too much about it, and he didn't shy away from anything, so he carried his sword, walked out of the pool with his upper body naked, and asked, "Xiao Yi, what's wrong?"

If it was in the past, even if Lin Yi was bold, but suddenly saw a young man naked, she would inevitably blush a little, but now that there is an emergency, she didn't look at it, and hurriedly said: "A few people from Minglei Village deliberately provoked, Lu Qian and Liang Yuan have been injured, and now only Chengfeng and Luo Hong are there, and the situation is very critical." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, say it slowly, what's going on?" Yi Zixuan asked.

Just now, when we were chasing a mandrill with Luo Hong, he had a good eye and found three medium-sized, mature irises!"

Lin Yi calmed down for a moment and said quickly: "But when we were about to collect medicine, several people from Minglei Village suddenly appeared and injured two people, and now they are facing each other. ”

"The other party has two teenagers who have opened at least thirty festival gates, and their strength is six thousand catties, Luo Hong and he will definitely not be able to stop him, you go quickly, just outside Mingyue Lake, thirty miles to the west. ”

Iris!

Yi Zixuan was also shocked when he heard this.

The human body's qi and blood do not come out of thin air, daily blood food is to help maintain life, enhance blood qi, and in addition to hunting wild beasts, some rare herbs can also enhance the power of qi and blood, assist in cultivation.

And he had read in a medical book on medicinal herbs that iris was a very rare medicine.

In the Linyue Mountain, there is a kind of wild beast called the four-eared green kite, which is an outlier among the fierce birds, although the temper is not tame, but does not eat meat, but feeds on the wild fruit and nectar in the mountain forest.

When the tail feathers are changed every year, if the blood dripping from the feathers falls on some common herbs, after half a year of growth, it will form a rare irise.

When the four-eared green kite changes its tail, the qi and blood on the tail are the most vigorous, and once such an iris matures, it is of great benefit to those who accumulate qi and blood and nourish vitality.

According to the age of the four-eared blue kite, the iris produced by iris watering the blood of the kite within 10 years is classified as inferior, those between 10 years and 30 years old are classified as medium, and those between 30 years and 50 years old are classified as high.

The high-grade iris is extremely rare, but it is watered by the blood of the four-eared green kite, which is closest to the thunder tribulation, and is about to turn into a demon, so that if the iris is consumed, it is enough to help the monk open three or four meridians in succession.

It even has a little effect of washing the muscles and cutting the marrow, and there are some lucky people in the South Rain Road, who have picked up the best irises, and since then they have cultivated to a big rise, breaking through the bottleneck of the past.

Yi Zixuan can imagine what kind of significance the three medium-mature irises have to the teenager who is struggling to train and hopes to break through the Daoji Xiaocheng, once they are discovered, they are absolutely not to be missed.

Not good!

As soon as he thought of this, Yi Zixuan was shocked, as Lin Yi said, there were two people on the other side who had opened at least thirty knots, and Luo Hong's strength was already inferior, although the swordsmanship was wonderful, but it did not break through the first weight of the sword rhyme, it was difficult to defeat two with one.

Once the two sides make a move, they will definitely fall into disadvantage!

When the three irises all fall into the hands of the other party, even if Uncle Lin Zhan arrives later, most of the other party will also call the strong people in the village, and at that time, even if they want to ask for it back, I am afraid it is not very possible.

"I'll go first, you go back to the Wind and Snow Valley to inform Uncle Lin!"

Without further ado!

Immediately, without waiting for Lin Yi to turn around, Yi Zixuan's figure flashed, and he grabbed the clothes on the white stone, quickly put them on in three or two clicks, and then took a big step out of the way.

By the time Lin Yi turned around, Yi Zixuan had already crossed the bamboo forest, leaving only a gradually blurred back.

So fast!

"Zixuan, be careful!"

Lin Yi muttered, but he didn't have time to think about it, he turned around and ran in the other direction.