The answer to the ballad can only be obtained by seeing the old beggar again, and it is useless to think about it now, but there is a greater expectation of seeing the old beggar again. Why is the old beggar with such a heavy treasure a beggar? However, Lu Mu felt very tired, and fell into a deep sleep soon after going to bed.

Early in the morning, Lu Mu began to practice the mental method as soon as he woke up, because the spiritual power in his body was consumed very much with a punch yesterday, he had to absorb the spiritual energy again today. Otherwise, if it was just a physical quenching, he would not have to worry about the lack of spiritual power in his body for a few days, and now he suddenly felt that there was not enough time, and he had a lot of things to do, one was to try the Nine Abyss Sword Technique, and the other was to grope for Bukong.

Three hundred and sixty weeks later, the body was full of spiritual power, and when he came to the horse farm, the horses were very quiet when they were full, and ignored Lu Mu, Lu Mu found a branch, and slowly practiced the first style of Jiuyuan, a total of nine swords, familiar with sword moves over and over again, and watched them practice sword discussions with their senior brothers for two years, and already knew a lot about sword moves.

The standard for achieving the first style is to use the nine swords in one breath, in order to achieve this level, the body must have enough strength to overcome the air resistance, of course, it is not enough to do this, and then the spiritual energy in the body must be poured into the sword body, so that after the first style is used, each sword emits three feet of sword qi, but the resistance at that time will be greater.

Usually, it takes at least ten days for a person who has entered the first level of vitality to practice this first-style sword technique.

Lu Mu has been refining his body for more than two years, and the strength of his body has become the catalyst at this time, in just half an hour, he completed one breath and nine swords, and it took two hours and nine three-foot sword qi to appear in the horse farm in one breath. At this time, Lu Mu shook the branch in his hand with confidence, and a sword shot into the stone beside him, and the stone cracked in response: "Tailing Conference, I will definitely come!" This confidence made Qixing Pei flash a faint purple light.

At this time, in the distance, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of a woman's mouth, and a bewitching woman stood in front of her, who spoke: "A slave girl, doing things carelessly. ”

The woman wiped away the blood, glanced at the distance and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, not paying any attention to the bewitching woman.

For the next eight days, every day he practiced a sword technique, although one style was stronger than the other, and one style was more difficult than one. So far, it has taken less than ten days to practice Tailing's famous Nine Abyss Fast Sword, as if things in the world are so dramatic, not long ago he was still wondering if he was not suitable for cultivation, and a few days later he created a miracle, and what others can do in a few years, he completed it in a few days. And what others have completed in a few months, they can't see the end in a few years, just like the ultimate of the metabody.

What you have to do after practicing the nine-style sword technique is to melt the style, that is, one sword is out of the nine swords, and the nine swords of each style are fused into one sword, which is the ultimate of each style of sword technique, just like the ultimate of the nine abysses is the fusion of one sword into nine styles.

And these can only rely on their own repeated practice, uncle Zhao Qing took Zhou Tong to retreat, and the sword master took Lingyue to retreat, and no one was arranged to teach him to practice sword skills.

The first form alone took more than a month, and it has not yet reached the realm of one sword containing nine swords. He has always relied on his brute strength to break the gap from one sword to nine swords, which is impossible to do.

On this day, he practiced the first style no less than 100 times, tired and sweating profusely, and just wanted to sit on the ground of the racecourse to rest, at this time, a person passed by the racecourse, and saw that Lu Mu was practicing the sword just now, and the first style was already pure, so he walked over: "Little junior brother, when did the qi turn into the realm of vitality?"

Lu Mu looked back and saw that it was Zheng Zhong, and hurriedly stood up: "Hello Senior Brother Zheng, I entered the Yuan Qi Realm a few days ago. ”

Zheng Zhong's distrustful expression was revealed: "I practiced the first style like this in a few days, are you lying to me?" Zheng Zhong practiced the first style himself to the point where Lu Mu has now, but it has taken nearly a month.

Lu Mu didn't know how to explain this matter, so he could only panic: "I practice this style every day, and I learned it from Senior Brother Xiangfei last year. ”

Zheng Zhong knew that the little beggar he brought back was an innate soul, he had not broken through the extreme of the Yuan Body for more than two years, and now that he had entered the realm of Yuan Qi, his strength must be amazing, and he had been seasoned with this style, so he figured it out.

Thinking that the sword master and the senior uncle were in retreat, this Lu Mu was not very familiar with the senior brother of the big character, and guessed that no one passed on his sword skills. He took out a book from his body and threw it over: "This is all the moves and cultivation experience of the Nine Abyss Sword Moves, I hope it will be useful to you." ”

Lu Mu took the book and hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, senior brother." He respected Zheng Zhong very much, because it was he who brought him into this red abyss and saved the old beggar.

Zheng Zhong nodded and replied, "Practice hard, I'm leaving." With that, the man walked out of the racecourse.

Lu Mu wanted to know how the senior brother fused, so he hurriedly opened the book and turned to the experience written by Zheng Zhong to study it carefully, and it suddenly dawned on him after a glance, it turned out that this fusion style does not pay attention to the order of the sword, there is no need to follow the order from the first sword to the ninth sword, and it is easier to achieve the fusion style by combining the time gap between the two swords to minimize the sword.

The order of the first formula is four-six-three-one-seven-five-nine-eight.

Picked up the branches and practiced them in order, practiced four times, and after getting acquainted with it, the fifth time Lu Mu's sword quickly stabbed out, and nine sword qi appeared in the field, and the first style was finally successful.

There is a secret room in the Chiyuan Sword Gate, located in the mountain wall, and there are two people sitting cross-legged in the secret room, it is Cang Xuan and Lingyue. They have been in retreat for more than two months, and this Tailing Conference is actually a battle for the share of the new mine, for the sake of Chi Yuan, he can't lose, if he doesn't have enough strength, Chi Yuan can't gain a foothold on Tai Ling.

Cang Xuan opened his eyes and looked at Lingyue's delicate facial features, which reminded him of the past in his heart and plunged him into grief. His son and daughter-in-law died tragically, and he couldn't protect them at all, just because the other party was a disciple of Zongxiu.

Lingyue also ended the cultivation of the mental method at this time, opened her smart eyes, and saw that her grandfather looked at her expression showing a sadness, so she opened her mouth to comfort: "Grandpa, don't worry, after I take the Qi Spirit Pill sent by my aunt, I should be able to reach the Nine Heavens of Yuan Qi, and I will definitely be able to get the top five in Tailing by then." ”

Seeing that Lingyue was so sensible, Cang Xuan also put away his grief and smiled slightly: "That's good, now our Sword Sect is counting on you and Zhou Tong." ”

In a jungle in Tailing Mountain, a snow-feathered beast hovered in the treetops, and an old man under the tree was reprimanding a young man: "You have to be angry with me, how many days have you been here, the second form still can't be fused, you are stupid." ”

The young man lowered his head aggrievedly and didn't dare to speak, and the old man looked at his aggrieved appearance and couldn't bear it: "Okay, come and continue to practice, for the sake of the Sword Gate and for your own future cultivation of the Yuan Spirit Realm, there are enough spirit stones." ”

In Xiangfei's cliff residence, Liu Wei said to him: "Your cultivation has not been able to catch up with Zhou Tong, and now even the Lingyue girl has surpassed you, so you have to work hard, I don't expect you to be in the top five in the Tailing Conference, but the top ten rewards are also good, so you must not be discouraged." ”

Xiangfei heard his grandfather say this, and replied firmly: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely work harder." ”

The three main young generals of Chiyuan are all working hard to cultivate, making the final sprint to meet the Tailing Sword Conference.