Chapter 13: I Like It

The next morning, Jiang Chen walked towards the main hall early, and saw two people standing at the entrance of the hall from a distance, approaching, it was none other than Elder Feng Lan and Yan Nanfei in a white dress.

Jiang Chen saluted Elder Feng and said politely, "I've seen Elder Feng."

Feng Lan looked at Jiang Chen, although the young man in front of him was young, he gave people a very calm feeling, his eyes were dark and deep, he was not impatient or impatient, and he was strong-willed, these were all conclusions that Feng Lan had reached through the Sword Pavilion exam and this competition, and they were not groundless.

"Let me introduce you, this is my disciple of Ziyun Hall, Yan Nanfei, you have seen it" Feng Lan looked at Yan Nanfei beside him and said.

Jiang Chen looked at Yan Nanfei, her face was exquisite, her fair and flawless skin revealed a faint red pink, a pair of clear and bright Danfeng eyes, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, thin lips were delicate like rose petals, green silk shawl, and a few strands of sideburns hanging down on the side of her face, adding to the gentleness.

For a while, Jiang Chen was stunned, there was such a superb woman in the world, she was more like a Nine Heavens Xuannu who did not eat fireworks in the world.

Looking at Jiang Chen's expression, Elder Feng Lan coughed dryly twice, Jiang Chen came back to his senses, he felt his gaffe, and turned his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Just when Jiang Chen was feeling dazed and at a loss, Gu Yuechen walked over.

"I've seen Elder Feng. He said to Feng Lan with a salute, and then looked at Jiang Chen and Yan Nanfei.

"You three come with me. Elder Feng Lan said and walked forward.

The three of them followed Elder Feng Lan through the Sword Pavilion and came to a cave in the back mountain, where a man with long hair and a shawl sat at the entrance of the cave, his eyes closed tightly, and a long sword stuck in his side.

Elder Feng Lan said to the man sitting cross-legged, "They are the top three in this year's Sword Pavilion Competition. ”

"Go in, three days. The man said with his eyes closed.

Jiang Chen and the three of them walked towards the cave, and as soon as they entered the cave, a rich aura came to their faces, and after a few breaths, Jiang Chen felt extremely comfortable.

The cave is very spacious, half the size of a football field, surrounded by stalactites and stalagmites. Some are like budding flowers, some are like white clouds in the sky, some are like children jumping around, and some are like a naughty monkey eating bananas with relish.

In the center of the cave is a pool, the water in the pool is turquoise, and the slightest cold air continues to overflow, walking to the edge of the pool, Jiang Chen shivered, this is the spirit pool.

Just as a few people were looking at the cave, the voice of the long-haired man sounded: "Don't rub it in, go into the pool, come out when you feel that you can't hold on, don't be strong, otherwise you will freeze to death inside."

Jiang Chen and the three of them walked into the spirit pool, and when they entered the pool, a biting cold current went straight into their bodies, and in an instant, Jiang Chen's whole body was cold, and his teeth chattered.

He sank his mind and ran the exercises, and the cold current that entered the body kept circulating in the body along with the true qi in the body according to the route of the exercises, and there were bursts of pain in the meridians of his body, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Yan Nan Feidai's brows furrowed slightly, but there was no painful expression.

Gu Yuechen's face was hideous, and beads of sweat were already flashing on his face.

After two hours, Gu Yuechen walked out of the spirit pool, coiled on the stalactites by the pool and began to cultivate, and a white mist shrouded him.

After another two hours, the cold in Yan Nanfei's body reached the extreme, and she also walked out of the spirit pool, looked at Jiang Chen in the pool, sat on the edge of the pool and began to refine the cold in her body.

At this time, the cold qi in Jiang Chen's body was almost reaching the extreme, but he was still gritting his teeth and insisting, his mind sank into the dantian, urging the true qi in the sea of qi to speed up, under his urging, the exercises rotated faster, and the meridians of his whole body seemed to be broken, and he was in a cold sweat from the pain.

At this moment, the drop of true qi in the sea of qi suddenly turned into a strong true qi and began to operate, and in an instant, his pain was reduced, and that strong true qi began to refine the cold qi that entered the body at the same time as it was running.

With the refining of the cold qi, the true qi in his body became more and more vigorous, but the cold qi entering the body was getting faster and faster, more and more, and he could only speed up the exercises to refine the cold qi.

In this way, a day and a night passed, Jiang Chen remained motionless in the spirit pool, and Yan Nanfei and Gu Yuechen had repeatedly entered the pool and went ashore several times. But they stayed in the spirit pool longer and longer, and their cultivation was also growing rapidly.

By the third day, Jiang Chen was still motionless in the spirit pool, he was in a mysterious state, in his body, an incomparably thick true qi was in the frenzied refining of the swept cold current, the pores of his whole body were wide open, greedily absorbing the refining true qi, due to the fast refining speed, a small whirlpool was formed around him.

I don't know how long this state lasted, Jiang Chen's true qi in his body reached a saturated state, and his true qi began to condense in the dantian, and suddenly an invisible energy fluctuation swept out of his body, he condensed his mind, and found that the small water droplets in the dantian had become countless times larger, and now they were the size of eggs, and the "innate exercises" had reached the second level and one level.

The long-haired man at the door suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise on his face, and said to himself, "The exercises have broken through." ”

Gu Yuechen on the side of the pool had a look of shock on his face, he still thought that Jiang Chen's cultivation had gone wrong, and he was still a little gloating in his heart, how could he know that this guy had actually broken through in his cultivation.

Yan Nanfei's worried expression was instantly swept away, and a smile flowed out, revealing shallow dimples on her face, which was very good-looking.

At this time, the voice of the long-haired man sounded: "The time is up, you guys come out." ”

Jiang Chen and the three walked out of the cave, and the long-haired man glanced at the three of them a lot, and found that the aura of the three of them had improved significantly compared to before, especially Jiang Chen, who was the most obvious.

"Go to the main hall, the pavilion master is waiting for you," the long-haired man continued.

The three of them walked into the main hall, the pavilion master was sitting on a chair in the center of the hall, and on the chairs below were Elder Feng Lan and Elder Hu of the Alchemy Hall.

The three of them walked to the center of the hall, clasped their fists and saluted the pavilion master, and then saluted Elder Fenglan and Elder Hu.

Pavilion Master Di Qing glanced at the three of them, and said in a solemn voice: "You have performed very well in the competition of the Sword Pavilion this year, and the three of you will be the key training objects of my Sword Pavilion in the future, you must cultivate diligently and become the pillars of my Xiling Kingdom." ”

"Give each of you ten Qi Gathering Pills, and then go to the Tibetan Gong Building to choose a technique or martial art or weapon that you like," the Pavilion Master continued.

At this time, I saw Elder Hu's fingers move, and three jade bottles appeared in his hand at some point, he waved lightly, and the three jade bottles floated towards Jiang Chen and the others, and at the same time heard Elder Hu's voice: "There are ten Qi Gathering Pills in each bottle, which can increase your cultivation speed."

Qi Gathering Pill, this kind of pill to increase the speed of cultivation is very scarce in the Sword Pavilion, and this is not only the Sword Pavilion, but also the entire Xiling Kingdom and even the Sword Continent, this kind of pill is out of stock, this is mainly because among the medicinal materials that refine it, there is one that is extremely scarce in the Sword Continent.

The three of them put away the pill bottle and followed Elder Feng Lan to the Zanggong Building, which was a three-story attic, and there was a hunchbacked old man at the entrance of the attic who was registering.

"These are the three people who won this year's Sword Pavilion Competition, to choose the exercises," Elder Feng Lan said to the hunchbacked old man.

"Okay, you three little guys go in, whether it's exercises, martial arts, or weapons, you can only choose one, one layer is a weapon, the second is a martial art, and the third layer is a practice" The hunchbacked old man said and coughed a few times.

Jiang Chen and the three of them walked into the Zanggong Building, and there were hundreds of thousands of swords lined up on the wooden frame in front of them, all kinds of them, and occasionally some other weapons were mixed in.

The three of them turned around and walked up to the second floor, there were many martial arts on the wooden shelves on the second floor, Jiang Chen picked up a book and opened it, it said "Whirlwind Slash, Yellow Level Intermediate Martial Arts", he closed the book and walked towards the third floor.

On the wooden frame on the third floor was a large number of exercises, Jiang Chen turned around and began to walk downstairs.

He doesn't need exercises and martial arts now, he has heaven-level exercises "innate skills", and martial arts he has shocking "sword techniques".

It is impossible for the martial arts of the Sword Pavilion to have such a high level, not to mention the heavenly level, even the ground-level will definitely not have it, and looking at the entire Xiling Kingdom, there will not be many sects with ground-level martial arts.

Jiang Chen didn't stop on the second floor, he walked directly to the first floor, he looked at these swords, and suddenly in the innermost corner, a sword on the ground on the bottom of the wooden frame attracted his attention.

It was a bladeless giant sword with a black body, a wide sword body, and a sword body of about seven feet, Jiang Chen looked at this sword, his eyes were a little hot, the "Breaking Mountain Style" he was cultivating now needed a heavy sword, and this sword was exactly what he wanted.

He walked over, held the hilt of the sword, lifted it up, surprisingly the sword pattern did not move, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, lifted it hard, the body of the sword was lifted two feet from the ground, and his body fell back to the place with a heavy "bang", and the entire Tibetan Gong Building was trembling, as if it had been earthquaked.

Jiang Chen was shocked, this is too heavy, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, he ran the exercises, held the sword in both hands, and slowly lifted it, he lifted the sword on his shoulder, and walked towards the door of the building.

At this time, the other two people all picked up the martial arts and came out, the two saw Jiang Chen carrying a giant sword on his shoulder, and his waist was bent, the two of them looked at Jiang Chen with wide eyes like looking at monsters, and the hunchbacked old man at the door also looked at Jiang Chen strangely, and said: "Little guy, I have been in this Tibetan Gong Building for decades, and most of the people who come here are to select the martial arts, and I have never seen a weapon that I can't even hold by myself, it's really weird, weird."

"Senpai, I like it. ”

After speaking, Jiang Chen walked directly to Cuifeng Hall with the giant sword under the strange gazes of several people, and the disciples who met the Sword Pavilion along the way all looked at Jiang Chen strangely, like looking at monsters.

On an attic in the Sword Pavilion, Pavilion Master Di Qing looked at Jiang Chen's departing back, and there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he said to himself with a smile on his face: "Interesting little guy." ”

Jiang Chen resisted the sword and came to Cuifeng Hall, and smashed the sword into the courtyard with a "bang", the little fat man Fang Pingping looked at Jiang Chen panting, sweating profusely, and then saw the giant sword on the ground, he asked eagerly: "Little junior brother, this is the weapon you chose?"

Jiang Chen nodded and said, "Yes, it's okay, right?"