The commission is as high as thirty percent, to be honest, it is indeed very high, but it is indeed deserved, after all, the Bounty Hall accepts the tasks of the Quartet, providing the majority of Jianghu characters with the opportunity to earn money, and it should be extracted from the remuneration to maintain the operation of the Bounty Palace, not to mention that this time he killed Tu Yuan, and gained a lot of money from him, and even the precious martial arts cheats, not to mention the most valuable storage ring, the value of these foreign objects alone has far exceeded the task remuneration itself, so Feng Qingyang didn't care about that little commission.

After receiving the Tianwu Trading House pass pushed by Qingxiu's maid, Feng Qingyang did not take on any other tasks and directly withdrew from the Bounty Palace.

It's noon now, and there are still a few days before the assessment of the nine sects, Feng Qingyang thought about it, and today he will live in this Shanhai City first, and then set off for Taibai Snow Mountain tomorrow.

Feng Qingyang, who had made up his mind, found an inn near the Bounty Palace, opened a guest room, and then led the horse to the stable to settle down, and went out of the city alone, and came to the edge of the sea not far from Shanhai City.

As usual for practice, Feng Qingyang came to the top of the sea, felt the blowing of the sea breeze and then began to pick up the sword and dance, the afternoon sun of this season is not hot, after the wind blows the willow and the cloud cutting sword technique for a while, Feng Qingyang sat down cross-legged, quietly running Ning Yuan Gong, he is only half a step away from breaking through!

After the true qi followed the meridians for two or ten weeks, the true qi in Feng Qingyang's body returned to its heyday, and it was full and overflowing.

Exhaled, his eyes opened, his gaze shot into the distance like sword light, and the essence flowed in his eyes.

"After these few days of True Qi cultivation and battle realization, the barrier in the middle stage of Qi Condensation is getting weaker and weaker, and it must not be a problem to break through with the help of Lord Zhang Zhuang to send out the Imperial Qi Pill today. Looking at the tumbling sea in front of him, Feng Qingyang whispered to himself: "I hope my understanding is correct, the restrictions of this Ning Yuan Gong can be stripped of a little." ”

Immediately, he took out a blue and white porcelain vase from the storage ring, and poured out a pill from it, the Imperial Qi Pill, the level is one level higher than the Qi Breaking Pill, it can't directly help people break through, but it can increase the total amount of true qi and true qi control in the martial artist's body in a short time, ranking among the medium-grade pills.

Take a Qi Pill, close your eyes, Feng Qingyang began to mobilize the true qi of the whole body to concentrate on the dantian, the amount of true qi was about to overflow the dantian, under the guidance of the medicinal power of the Imperial Qi Pill, the true qi continued to increase, controlling all the true qi in the dantian to continue to compress, a large amount of true qi in the body continued to generate and compress, the whole body was like a needle prick, the pain was incomparable, the path of cultivation was to go against the sky, the contrarian, can transform the mortal.

The true qi in the body rotated, becoming more and more condensed, and with the slight shock of the body, the condensation of the true qi suddenly became more obvious. The medicinal power of the Imperial Qi Pill has long been exhausted, but in the middle of the condensation period!

"Looks like I'm not mistaken. "Although there are restrictions on the exercises, but the exercises are dead, people are alive, after many days of Feng Qingyang's research on it, his breakthrough is to slightly modify the luck method, I didn't expect it to succeed, but fortunately, Ning Yuan Gong is the lowest level of cultivation exercises, it is simple and easy to use, if you change to a more advanced exercise, if you want to change, it is far from so simple.

"In the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, it's really good. I felt the increase in the true qi in my body, and I was also a little happy in my heart, but after a while, after Feng Qingyang tried to move his body slightly, he felt a severe pain in his body, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that this body training technique is imminent." Otherwise, this body would not be able to withstand a more drastic breakthrough at all.

The body couldn't move, so he simply closed his eyes again, quietly feeling the breeze on the sea, and slowly running the Qi True Qi in his body, slowly extending to the limbs and hundreds of remains, repairing the body.

The breeze came slowly, the waves were not alarmed, and the mood of the wind was like this already calm sea, without the slightest wave, as if it was integrated with heaven and earth, immersed in some strange state.

Unconsciously, the remnant sun will set, accompanied by the last rays of sunlight in the sky to the wind, the last wind gently blows away the eyes and eyelids, and in the mind, as if there is something, suddenly explodes, a sense of enlightenment like a spring, gushing out.

With this last wisp of fresh wind, he jumped up, quickly drew his sword, and the bright silver light pierced the sky like a long rainbow through the sun, and the sword light turned, and a wisp of cyan air flow slowly wrapped the dragon sword, and then the dead wind between heaven and earth seemed to come to life, accompanied by this wisp of cyan airflow, the wind rose. The breeze descended again, wrapping around the body.

Dancing swords, each sword is like a willow in the wind, wrapped in the wind, fast, soft but full of murderous power.

The wind blows the willows... Clouds Six... Split Clouds... Shattered clouds, over and over again, wielding the sword in his hand without distractions, each sword moves with his heart, and every style moves with the blade.

One move is used in a different way, and the killing moves alternate with each other.

The calm sea in front of him was constantly torn apart by this move.

The water gathers and scatters, and the sea water that has been cut is driven up with the wind wrapped in the sword, rising and falling, and if this is repeated, it rises and falls.

Finally, he slowly put away the dragon slaying sword and stood proudly, as if the wind that had been wrapped around his body seemed to dissipate the moment the sword was put into its sheath.

For a moment, he slowly held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and in an instant, a sword was pulled out, and the wind that had just calmed down seemed to roar like an angry roar, bursting out with the sword, and a sword wrapped in the artistic conception of a stronger wind was slashed out!

Chop the clouds!

This sword seemed to have been blessed by the wind god, and it slashed out without resistance, and the power of the wind held the sword qi hostage and rushed forward.

The reef cracks, the waves divide!

The sword with a clear wind is sharper!

At this time, from nowhere, a sudden gust of wind blew in, swept in, and a trace of wind blew through the trajectory, jumping in front of me.

A feeling of coolness spread to the mind, the source of inspiration that wanted to dry seemed to be re-instilled, gushing out, breaking through the last trace of confusion, the wind track in front of him seemed to collapse, exploded and twisted, and quickly turned into nothingness, the dragon sword in his hand seemed to hear the call, and the sword groaned slightly, and then accompanied by the wind Qingyang a true qi that came out of the body.

Scold!

The sword qi rushed into the sky, and the wind moved! With a sword sideways, he slashed out again, and a sword-like true qi came out with the sword, the speed was extremely fast, and he came to the reef in the blink of an eye, and when he hit, the huge reef that was already full of cracks suddenly exploded, and then rushed out of the Dao sword qi, cutting the sea surface, and making a loud noise.

The storm dissipated, the sword qi was exhausted, and the sword marks several feet long were left on the edge of the sea that was close to the sea.

The artistic conception of the wind is more concise.