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Jingyun woke up from his sleep, rubbed his head with some pain, and found himself lying on a soft and comfortable bed, he couldn't remember anything about what happened after he got drunk yesterday, and said in his heart: "Brother Feng didn't get drunk after drinking several jars in Liqiu Ancient Town, so I got drunk after a small sip, and this wine seems to really have to be practiced well." ”

He took a deep breath and used the spiritual power in his body to swim among the hundreds of limbs and bones, so that his body could be more sober.

"Huh, my dantian primordial fetal aura has already reached perfection, and I can't store even the slightest bit more, so I have already used my spiritual power to start refining the meridian bones, so as to lay the foundation for impacting the self-cultivation realm. However, the physical qualifications are already natural, and after several years of unremitting efforts, there has not been much progress, why did I just drink a glass of wine yesterday, and the speed of spiritual power operation has doubled?And the meridians have also broadened a lot, and the flexibility has also improved a lot....."

Thinking of this, Jing Yun's eyes lit up, his mind communicated with the sword soul in the yuan fetus, and his left hand quickly pinched a sword finger, he only felt that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth instantly condensed in front of him, forming a fist-sized aura mass that exuded a faint coercion, he crossed it casually, and said with a smile of great joy: "After ten years of hard cultivation, I finally cultivated to the point where my heart is moving, haha!"

As everyone knows, if the people of the Drifting Red Courtyard or even the Blood Sword Peak heard this sentence, they would definitely burst into tears, in the history of the Blood Sword for tens of thousands of years, except for the Blood Sword Ancestor, he could cultivate the sword style to the fullest in ten years, that is, "the heart is the momentum", no more than five fingers.....

"What happened to make Brother Jing laugh so much?

At this time, a casual voice came, and then the door was pushed open, and Feng Qianyu walked in with a silver fan that looked like jade and not jade, without any carving.

"Brother Feng is early, it's nothing, but I found that wine is indeed as you say, it is really an excellent thing. Jing Yun was slightly stunned, hurriedly got out of bed to salute, glanced at the fan in his hand, and said strangely: "Brother Feng is so Yaxing, I will prepare my outfit in the morning, is there something to go out?"

"Why are you so unwelcoming? I'm here to ask you something. Feng Qianyu put away the thin fan and gave him a fierce look.

"Tell me about it. Jing Yun poured the water from the teapot on the table into a white jade basin and washed his face with a towel.

"Look at Brother Jing's long sword, his body faintly exudes a bloody aura, and he is obviously extremely qualified, but he has not broken through the fetal condensation realm at such an age. Combine these points..... Presumably, Brother Jing is a disciple of the Sword Sect's Piaohong Academy, right?" Feng Qianyu slowly sat on the chair, leaned against the table and said leisurely.

"Didn't Brother Feng already know, why did you still come to ask me?" Jing Yun sat down opposite and wondered.

"In that case, you shouldn't have come to participate in the recruitment of monks in Windless City, right?" Feng Qianyu raised his eyebrows like willow leaves, and asked again.

"Damn..... This is an obvious thing, why do you ask?" Jingyun tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart.

"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing...."Feng Qianyu waited for a while, and seeing that he didn't speak, he said: "As far as I know, people who cultivate the Blood Sword Decisive are far faster than others when they are in the Fetal Condensation Realm, but if they want to break through to the Cultivation Realm, they are less than one in ten.

As early as ten years ago, among the usual apprentices of the Sword Sect, more than 700 people in the Piaohong Courtyard who passed the trial, and now half of them have broken through the Condensation Realm, which can be said to be the largest number of people in the history of the Blood Sword Sect, I don't know if Brother Jing knows the reason?"

After hearing this, Jing Yun's eyes gradually turned cold, and his face became more and more calm, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, someone actually asked about the secrets in his sect in person, which made him feel a wave of anger in his heart.

"Well, Brother Jing, don't be angry, I'm abrupt. This involves the secret matter of the sect, and I really can't tell outsiders, but I'm a little curious, and I recognized your brother, so I asked in private.... Seeing that the momentum was not right, Feng Qianyu hurriedly stood up and explained, but he moved a little bigger, and suddenly bared his teeth.

"Hmph!" Jing Yun snorted coldly, turning his head sideways and glancing at him inexplicably.

"Hey, I said that you guy, just the bloody sword duel you cultivated, the old guys of the Sword Sect used the gods to pass on the law, and they were banned, and they did the same as some peerless Dao method. Is it necessary? It's completely unnecessary, even if the outside world gets the law of the Blood Sword Duel, and there is no Huiguang Zhen Soul Ding to arrange the magic circle for the array, no one can cultivate. Feng Qianyu rubbed his buttocks and suddenly said in annoyance.

Jing Yun was silent, knowing that he was right, but he still didn't mean to speak.

"I'm just a little curious, and I don't mean anything else. I don't want to think about it, if I don't have good intentions, last night when you were drunk, there were 10,000 ways to ask why. Well, it's a bit of an exaggeration, but there are still ten ways to do it. Feng Qianyu sat down cautiously and said helplessly.

"The talent and luck of that class were excellent, so they could break through the condensation realm so easily. Jing Yun thought about it, felt that there was some truth, and felt a little relieved in his heart, and turned his head and said suspiciously: "Why are you so abnormal today?"

"Don't talk about pulling down. Feng Qianyu saw this and didn't want to ask again, after hearing this, his face instantly became more ugly and ugly, and he said angrily: "It's all thanks to you, make you this friend, it's really eight lifetimes of blood mold." ”

Jingyun was full of black lines, wondering if this person had made a mistake today....

"By the way, tomorrow we will all go to the Far North, so let's go together when the time comes, so that we can take care of it. Feng Qianyu walked to the door and stopped, opened the fan with a "swish", and said lightly.

Jing Yun had already stood up, and after hearing this, he was a little moved in his heart, and bowed to his disappearing back, and said sincerely: "Thank you!"

"You're my friend. At this moment, a calm voice came from outside the door.

Jing Yun was silent for a while after hearing this, and his mood was a little complicated.

In the past ten years, he has watched his peers break through the condensation realm one by one, and be led by his senior brothers and sisters to go out for training, but he has been looking up at a moat-like mountain in front of him, which he has been unable to cross for a long time. From comprehending the soul fusion sword moves, the proud son of heaven with a psychic sword body gradually became a faltering yellow-mouthed child, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Although he did not give up, even if the road ahead was dangerous, he still fought and fought to see the world clearly.

He wanted to know what the body of the two poles was, what it meant to die at the age of three, and what the candle dragon meant.

He has thought about it many times in the past ten years, and in his vague memory, he only remembers that he appeared in Shangqing Sect, but he doesn't remember how to go, let alone that someone sent him to Shangqing.

If that person has the means to make the Shangqing Sect owe favors, doesn't he know the rules of the Shangqing Sect?

In the end, he came to the Sword Sect again, is it a coincidence?

Grandpa Zhang, a villager, why does he have the treasure of the Tianbi of Qiqiao Town?

There are too many puzzles and doubts, and he can't breathe, and in order to solve these chaotic mysteries, he must have the corresponding strength.

However, he couldn't even break through the condensation realm, maybe it was because of creation.

In the past ten years, he seems to be looking for clues to the three-leaf heart lotus, he has always lived in a simple place, rarely has contact with people, and he can only be called a brother and only a friend.

Feng Qianyu's previous question really made Jingyun a little dissatisfied.

However, with the passage of these simple six words, whether he was hypocritical or sincere, Jingyun's dissatisfaction with him disappeared without a trace.

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