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On that night two weeks ago, because she had some worries, she came to the stargazing platform of the Qianyuan Pavilion of the academy to relax.

There is a high and distant view, the stars hang down the plains, as if you can pick the stars with your hands, and the mood will be much better.

Qiu Zihan leaned on the vermilion railing, looking at the vast sky in the distance, and his deep pupils were a little confused, which contained indescribable sadness.

It's human, and there will always be sad things.

Thinking about these things, she felt a little sad in her heart, like a boulder pressing on the bottom of her heart, and she was even a little out of breath.

But every time at this time, Qiu Zihan will be accustomed to looking up at the starry sky and like to watch the stars in the night sky.

Only this time,

She was shocked to find that the brilliant starry sky above her head had a warm power, which flowed naturally among the moonlight and stars.

Like a stream, like a river, like the stars and moonlight......

Qiu Zihan was incredibly excited, this is spiritual power, it is the spiritual power contained in the moon and stars between heaven and earth.

She endured the excitement in her heart, and silently thought about the ancient saying in "Good Encounter": "Enlightenment Realm, ancient saying, enlightenment-open also!"

The spiritual realm is to open the door to cultivation, and by chance, Qiu Zihan realized the spiritual power between heaven and earth in the star picking platform.

She wants to keep her spiritual power for herself.

On that day, the stars were shining in front of the star-picking platform, and the moonlight was condensed and flowing like water.

Qiu Zihan was bathed in the ocean of spiritual power, his mood was natural, and the meridians of his body were smooth, and he only felt that there was a warm flow of water, which flowed naturally between the meridians and bones in his body.

"This is spiritual power refining the meridians. She sighed in her heart that this transcendent transformation was a comfortable and hearty transformation that anyone could hardly imagine.

Spiritual power travels between the meridians and bones, and with each circulation, the toughness of the meridians and bones in the body is a little stronger.

It also represents its own strength, becoming more and more powerful and restrained.

Until the thirty-one circulation, when the spiritual power is completely returned to the dantian, it finally converges into a drop of crystal clear water, the light is rippling, and there is a faint flow of moon and stars on it.

Quiet in the dantian, warm and natural.

"This is the Enlightenment Spiritual Realm, which attributes the spiritual power to the dantian and turns it into its own ocean of spiritual power. Until the morning light was faint, Qiu Zihan opened his eyes, his eyes were as clear as stars, feeling the water drop in the dantian in his body, thinking about the records in the ancient books of the family, and said: "This water bead is the prototype of my spiritual power ocean, as long as I continue to cultivate, there will always be a time when a drop of water becomes a sea." ”

Although it is just a drop of water, Qiu Zihan can feel his strength, and there is always a spiritual aura circulating in his body between his gestures.

Let her power be extraordinarily powerful.

You can even swing a simple sword qi, although it is just a simple sword qi, but it is definitely not something that anyone can block!

Nangong Wan'er!

She didn't believe that Nangong Wan'er could block her sword qi!

Qiu Zihan was holding a peachwood sword, this wooden sword from Chen Liubaicao Garden was not only unimaginably strong, but the most important thing was that it could allow the vitality to flow smoothly in the peachwood sword body, and even increase the power of the vitality flow.

Let her sword qi become more and more powerful.

Although Nangong Wan'er did not have the Enlightenment Realm, she had seen too many people in the Enlightenment Realm, so she could naturally feel the power of this sword qi.

But she didn't retreat, because behind her was Xu Qingyun, Liu Zhihe, and the little girl Wuyue.

She is the class president and cannot abandon her classmates.

Nangong Wan'er thought like this, and suddenly raised her head, her beautiful and clean little face looked a little stubborn and cute.

But the eyes are not afraid!

Xu Qingyun could also feel this sword qi, although in his eyes, it was just a simple sword qi.

But for them now, this ordinary sword qi is enough to make this peachwood sword that has not been opened.

Become a real sharpening tool for iron like clay.

Xu Qingyun's face was a little ugly, he didn't expect Qiu Zihan to be so resolute, and shouted at Nangong Wan'er a little anxiously: "Danger! Nangong Wan'er, get out of the way quickly!"

Nangong Wan'er turned a deaf ear, she just raised her head calmly, her eyes were deep, and she looked at the mahogany sword that was about to fall down.

Without fear, time seems to have stopped.

She just lifted her sleeves so simply, the wide cloud water long sleeves, and at the cuffs, there was even a very beautiful cloud and snow pattern.

Qiu Zihan looked at Nangong Wan'er, and didn't understand it a little, is it to let me see the patterns on the sleeves of your hospital uniform? But I have no interest in this for a long time, all I want to do now is to defeat you!

She frowned and thought, and suddenly felt that Nangong Wan'er was afraid of me and wanted to show her favor with this?

Qiu Zihan began to hesitate and be a little unbearable, although everyone had some festivals, but at least we were all classmates.

As long as his sword qi is cut down, Nangong Wan'er will definitely bleed.

In the final analysis, Qiu Zihan is just an eight or nine-year-old girl, who can be willful and arrogant.

But there will always be some kindness in the bones.

Thinking like this, the sword qi in her hand wanted to disperse, but she suddenly felt a strong suction.

The mahogany sword in his hand was a little involuntarily uncontrollable.

Qiu Zihan's eyes were shocked, full of disbelief, her eyes widened, only to see Nangong Wan'er's long sleeves raised, stretching out the white little hand inside, the five fingers were slender and a little slender, and she did not hesitate at all when facing her sword qi.

With his hands folded, the mahogany sword slashed through the palm of his hand, the sword qi collapsed directly, and the awe-inspiring sword blade stopped in front of Nangong Wan'er's eyes.

Motionless!

Nangong Wan'er's face is calm, her eyes are deep and awe-inspiring, her long black hair is slightly swaying in the morning breeze, and the whole action is smooth, like a heavenly maiden visiting the garden, stepping on the snow and folding plums, it is the hand of the Tianshan Mountains to fold plums.

Everyone present was a little stunned, shocked beyond words.

Liu Zhihe covered his numb arm with his hand, his face was pale and terrible, he lay on the ground without moving, and he was even a little frightened.

"This, this...... How can I take revenge in the future?" Thinking of Nangong Wan'er's strength, he suddenly had the urge to commit suicide.

Of course, this mood is not just Liu Zhihe.

Qiu Zihan was a little disheartened, she couldn't understand how this happened, and she couldn't help but want to let out a sad voice, with tears faintly flashing in her eyes.

She looked at Nangong Wan'er in disbelief and asked unwillingly, "Why?"

"Why can you hold my sword?"

"Why can you defeat me?"

"I'm the Enlightenment Realm!"

Qiu Zihan cried, her eyes were red, the pear blossoms she was crying with rain, and she looked pitiful. But her eyes looked at Nangong Wan'er stubbornly, with a crying voice, and asked very unconvinced: "Why do you say this?"

Nangong Wan'er pondered for a moment and said sincerely: "Because your sword intent is not pure enough!"

"Sword intent?"

Qiu Zihan wiped his tears, bit the thin corners of his lips, and asked unconvinced: "I don't use sword intent, can't I defeat you with my Enlightenment Realm?"

"Can't!" Nangong Wan'er shook her head.

"Why?" Qiu Zihan asked with wide eyes and some incomprehension.

Nangong Wan'er thought about it and said very seriously: "Because you are too weak!"