In the vast void, the faint brilliance showed the mighty power, and the condensed and truthful sword intent instantly penetrated the limit of distance, colliding with a strong divine thought true element, bursting out of the aftermath of agitation. Fortunately, it was in the mental space, otherwise this aftermath alone would seriously injure the exhausted Zhang Yuan.

As the aftermath gradually calmed down, the space dissipated like a cloud of smoke. Zhang Yuan seemed to feel the breeze blowing, and the blurred vision showed scattered pavilions and attics.

"It's passed!" Zhang Yuan looked at the dirt under his feet.

In an instant, a whirling dizziness struck suddenly, and Zhang Yuan couldn't lift half of his strength all over his body, and sat on the ground paralyzed, unable to move half a step.

Zhang Yuan was the first monk to pass the test, but now he couldn't rise to half of his joy, his headache was splitting, his heart and lungs were surging, and the heart-rending pain in his mind became more and more serious.

Just then, a voice came: "Come up." The three simple words have a calm tone, as if they have infinite uses. Zhang Yuan only felt a light breeze on the spiritual platform, and the state of the whole person instantly recovered a lot.

It was the voice of the master, Zhang Yuan heard it clearly, got up and roughly sorted it out, and took the order to leave. After all, he hadn't returned to Dan yet, so it was not good to walk in the sky among other sects, but fortunately he was not far away, so he followed the flower-scented path and came to the attic on the top of the mountain in a moment.

"I've seen my master, I've seen my predecessors. After entering, Zhang Yuan saluted respectfully.

Lin Like said "um" and did not reply, but he was generally satisfied in his heart, Zhang Yuan's performance had met his expectations.

Han Fei said a few words of encouragement, and Zhang Yuan thanked him respectfully, and he was not half complacent. Even the occasional hint of excitement in my heart after I recovered was gone, with the fragrance of flowers.

Although it is not easy to obtain the first, this does not mean anything, for Zhang Yuan, how to return to the Dan is the fundamental.

Seeing this, Lin Like and Han Fei couldn't help nodding secretly, and then focused their attention on the jade steps again.

Zhang Yuan was also curious, when he walked to the back of the jade steps, he really didn't have time to pay attention to the surrounding conditions, and after recovering, he was summoned by his master, and hurriedly came to the attic, where did he have the heart to look back. Now that I saw it, it was not much different from what I expected, and the monks of the same generation were also close to reaching the top, and the junior sister was also good, not too far away, and there were a few disciples of other sects who were familiar with each other.

"Who is that ......?" Zhang Yuan suddenly discovered that there was another person at the bottom of the jade steps: "Senior Tang?!, why hasn't he come down yet?"

Tang Yijing stood up the jade steps, and Zhang Yuan knew it. It's just that I didn't expect what kind of problems such a character would encounter, and he still stays on it.

Looking at the appearance of the master, I am afraid that he can't make sense, Zhang Yuan can only put away the doubts in his heart and stand silently.

......

Every time Tang Yi climbed a layer of jade steps, it seemed that he was just standing still for a long time, relaxed, without much consumption, and did not pass reluctantly like other monks. In fact, he himself knows that every step comes to prepare for hardships. This is only the initial stage of Qi training, and it is a long road and full of difficulties. From the first layer of jade steps aimlessly groped, and then gradually the thinking was somewhat clear, the difference of each sword intent means that the direction of perception is different, but then for the change, the essence is the same.

Although he only comprehended the pure sword intent, Tang Yi's understanding of the way of sword cultivation was also slowly increasing. With these foundations, it will be more certain to comprehend the new sword intent.

When Tang Yi stepped on the new jade level, he fully comprehended the sword intent of this level, but understanding it did not mean that he could use it freely, let alone that he could directly form his own sword intent. It was just a few sword intents, which already made Tang Yi feel a little reluctant to support, but fortunately, the new sword intent was slowly fused, and his own understanding was slowly strengthening. In such a cycle, what seems to be frying water into ice is not entirely hopeless.

Tang Yi consumed two hours on the first layer of the jade step, the second layer of the jade step was still complicated, and the third layer of the jade step gradually had some clues, until the fourth and fifth ...... , Every time he perceived it, it was not easy, and he felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for the sword intent in his body to fuse, but the speed was gradually accelerating.

"Sixth Order. ”

Tang Yi stepped forward, the comprehension of the first five sword intents was very complex, consuming infinite divine thoughts, but fortunately, with the help of the Tao Te Ching, both the efficiency of comprehension and the recovery of divine thoughts were greatly accelerated. From the third to the sixth jade rank, it took less than an hour, and the speed increased significantly.

......

"Senior sister, Senior Tang has been standing in the first jade rank for a long time. Originally, I was worried that it would be difficult to get a layer on the first floor, but if this continued, if the seniors reached the end, it is estimated that the discussion would have already ended, and there would be no chance to see the style. Chu Qi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said in a low voice.

There were other Ethereal Sect disciples next to him who echoed in their voices: "It's extreme, it's extreme, if it's true, it's a pity." ”

Feng Ting'er couldn't help but smile: "You guys, you're still worried about Senior Tang, worry more about your own cultivation." Having said that, she didn't have a lot of thoughts in her heart. The longer they got along with Tang Yi, the more the disciples of the Ethereal Sect became more and more grateful.

"It's just ......," Feng Ting'er hesitated.

She was not as optimistic as her junior sisters, and the more she went on, the more unpredictable her sword intent became. It was precisely because she had to go farther than her junior sisters that she inevitably thought more, but after thinking about it, with the strength of Tang's predecessors, there must be a way, and her confidence suddenly doubled.

Tang Yi not only had the concern of the monks of the Ethereal Sect, but also the attention of the monks in front of the mountain gate. After all, Tang Yi's reputation is so prominent, his cultivation is so high, he is the idol of many young monks, and he is also the only grandmaster who has ascended the jade rank with the monks below him. Since the discourse in the spiritual world was held, I have never heard of a master who has such a good fortune, and everyone is unaware of it. Although they don't know what Tang Yi is going to do, most of them sincerely hope that he can get his wish.