Chapter 9: Meeting the Pretty Woman Again (3)

Yuan Sulan smiled faintly and said slowly: "I am a disciple of the Ancient Sword Peak Yu Siyan Immortal Master. ”

Senior Brother Wen came over and patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and said angrily: "Let's go, look at your little bit of talent!"

Liu Yiwen was embarrassed when she heard this, and Senior Sister Ye looked funny, so she covered her mouth and laughed. The three of them went to the Treasure Pavilion for a while, and Senior Brother Wen and Senior Sister Ye purchased some items. His whole person was in no mood for a while, and his mind was full of Yuan Sulan's shadow. In the end, the three of them went back to Yuquan Cave Mansion together.

He took out the "King Kong Sword Technique" and prepared to comprehend it, but for some reason he was inexplicably restless in his heart, and he was not in any state at all after watching it for more than half an hour. In desperation, he closed the book and walked out of the secret room. Now, he sat in his chair with an old handkerchief, stunned.

After meeting Yuan Sulan today, his mood couldn't calm down for a long time. It was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples. He couldn't tell what it was like, and when he saw this woman, he felt the urge to be close to her. Looking at the handkerchief in his hand, he smiled helplessly, is he a little obsessed?

At the same time, on the edge of a small lake in Gujian Peak, Yuan Sulan was sitting on a huge bluestone. I saw her putting her hands on her cheeks, looking at a crescent moon in the air in a daze.

It's the middle of summer, and the calm lake is like a mirror reflecting the stars and moon in the sky. In the silence of the mountains, there was a dense croaking of frogs and insects. On the shore of the lake are dotted with fireflies, dancing to the sound of chirping.

At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and a burly young man in a blue shirt walked over slowly, and it seemed that this person was actually Yuan Sulan's cousin. Senior Brother Xu didn't speak, sat down side by side with her, and also looked up at the moon in the sky.

The two of them sat like this, seemingly unwilling to break the quiet summer night.

After a long time, the trees around him swayed gently. A wisp of breeze blew slowly, and a few strands of green silk in front of Yuan Sulan's forehead danced lightly, and the calm small lake was also wrinkled.

"Are you still thinking about Aunt Mei?" Senior Brother Xu finally spoke.

"Well, I wonder how she's doing?" the girl still stared intently into the distance, as if she hadn't retracted her thoughts.

The man sighed and continued, "In a few days, I will be in retreat for a while to try to break through the mid-term bottleneck. ”

"Oh, so fast?" Yuan Sulan looked at him.

"It's not fast, after all, the master gave a bottle of purple elixir. Aren't you also about to reach the late stage realm?" Senior Brother Xu said lightly disapprehantly.

Yuan Sulan's eyes darkened and said: "I'm different from you, one day earlier the condensate will make my mother less painful." ”

"What are these words? I am also concerned about Aunt Mei's affairs. Senior Brother Xu's face flashed with gloom.

She didn't argue anymore, still looking at the bright moon so quietly, as if there was nothing else to arouse her interest.

Senior Brother Xu sat down for a while and then stood up.

"It's not too early, you should rest early!" Senior Brother Xu finished speaking and prepared to leave this place.

After just a few steps, he turned back and said, "Listen to Qinghe, you met Liu Yiwen in the main hall today?"

"Yes, I didn't recognize it at first. She smiled.

Senior Brother Xu said to himself with some surprise: "I really didn't expect that this kid's qualifications are mediocre, and he has actually cultivated to the mid-stage realm." ”

Talking about Liu Yiwen, she couldn't help but think of the scene of today's chance encounter with him. Thinking of his embarrassed appearance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

......

Liu Yiwen spent six or seven days in a daze, and his mood finally settled down. After the trip to the Hundred Beasts Mountain, he had a new understanding of the second part of the Vajra Sword Technique, the sword style.

He now made a sword gesture according to the diagram on the sword technique: standing with his feet side by side, holding the sword in his right hand and forming a sword finger in his left hand. He closed his eyes for a moment according to the law, and entered a kind of metaphysical realm.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a ray of essence burst out. Turn your upper body to the right and step forward with your right foot into a lunge. The left sword pointed to his chest and bent his elbow, and the sword in his right hand was wrapped from the left flat to the top of his head, and he let out a low "Hey!" and slashed forward with force. Although he didn't use mana, the energy that escaped also left a shallow sword mark on the stone wall of the secret room.

At the end of the second part of the sword technique, there are three ultimate sword styles that are not to be underestimated. What can be practiced in the middle stage of Qi refining is this "Feihong Style". According to the above records, if you cultivate this sword style to the extreme, it is also possible to cross a small realm to face the enemy. At first he tried to practice this first form, but unfortunately he never got the essentials. It seems that he still needs to go through the baptism of life and death before he can break through the shackles and cultivate the true attainment of this vajra sword technique.

After the trip to the Hundred Beast Mountain, he finally had a trace of understanding of this "Feihong style", and he looked at the sword mark and showed a happy smile.

This step out of the mouth suddenly, he swung his sword on a whim and practiced in this quiet room, this narrow quiet room was full of white sword shadows for a while...

Not long after Liu Yiwen came to this Yuquan Mountain, he had only been meditating in the meditation room. After entering the middle stage, he found that the growth of mana had become slow, and coupled with his poor qualifications, he was even more worried about his cultivation speed. Thinking about this, his heart moved: The purple spirit pill mentioned by Li Mingzhu last time was an elixir taken during the Qi refining period, and he could ask his senior brother about the pill.

He has been stuffy in the quiet room for the past few days, and he just happened to come out for a walk.

He came to Senior Brother Wen's door, picked up the knocker and knocked a few times, and after a while, the door opened.

"Hey, it's Senior Brother Liu, are you looking for Senior Brother Wen?" It was actually Senior Sister Ye who opened the door, which made him stunned.

"Well, Senior Sister Ye is also here!" Liu Yiwen smiled.

Senior Sister Ye beckoned, "Wait a minute! he'll come out after a while of practicing, come in and sit down!"

"Okay!"

Liu Yiwen chatted with Senior Sister Ye while drinking tea in the living room, anyway, this elixir is not a secret. So he asked Senior Sister Ye for advice: "Senior Sister, how to refine the Purple Spirit Pill?"

"Oh, you don't want to make alchemy, do you? Then I advise you to forget it. Senior Sister Ye's head shook like a rattle.

Seeing Senior Sister Ye's expression, he asked again, "What's the matter?"

Senior Sister Ye said solemnly: "It's not that the requirements are very high, but alchemy requires a lot of energy, and the consumption of initial materials alone is an astronomical amount for you and me." In addition, alchemy is not simply a mixture of several elixirs together, but also the control of the heat, the removal of impurities, and the strict control of the proportion of elixirs. This is in no way inferior to the cultivation of a kind of exercise, and it is even more difficult. Even so, the success rate of ordinary alchemists will not be very high, and it is already good to have two achievements. ”

Liu Yiwen knew a little about alchemy, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated. couldn't help but be puzzled: "Then why did Senior Sister Li, who was with you last time, take away the three purple wood flowers?"