Bai Xiaojian refused again and again. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Qingmian said with a displeased expression: "Isn't it true that the junior brother doesn't look down on this mortal flying sword?"

Bai Xiaojian shook his head again and again: "Senior brother misunderstood, I just feel that it is useless, this flying sword is really deserved." ”

Qing Mian held the hilt of the flying sword and stuffed it directly into Bai Xiaojian's hand, "It's just a flying sword, if you don't accept it, you will look down on Senior Brother." ”

Bai Xiaojian saw Qingmian say this, and while thanking him, he took the flying sword in Qingmian's hand.

Qing Mian was satisfied and said, "That's right." I have a teacher's destiny, so I can't talk to you for a long time. You can take the spirit stone and the flying sword and go to cultivate. Come on, I hope that in next year's promotion assessment of the disciples of the outer sect, you will be able to dominate the others! ”

Bai Xiaojian nodded, and then left Xiufengping and returned to his residence as he said.

; Chapter 8: The Art of Sword Control worshiped Xiaojian and returned to his residence, and he couldn't wait to take out two spirit stones and start cultivating.

He sat cross-legged, with a spirit stone in each of his upturned palms.

With the operation of the Xuangu Dan acupoint, a trace of spiritual power penetrated into the body from the palm of the hand.

Compared with the feeling of spitting and absorbing the spirit, the feeling of spiritual power entering the body is quite a bit rich.

After cultivating for two hours, the spiritual power contained in the spirit stone gradually dried up.

The spirit stone, which was originally warm and crystal like jade, became lighter and lighter in green, until it completely disappeared, turning into two ordinary stones with no peculiarities.

Bai Xiaojian slowly opened his eyes, looked at the two depleted spirit stones in his palm, and felt the spiritual power in the Xuangu Dan Cave.

The effect is more immediate than that of Naling's breath.

But after all, two spirit stones are still too few, and if you want to be further promoted in cultivation, two spirit stones are obviously far from enough.

Bai Xiaojian sighed helplessly, closed his eyes again, and began to spit out and absorb spirits.

Once ordinary people open up the Xuangu Dan Acupoint, they are fundamentally different from ordinary people.

Whole grains are no longer needed to sustain life.

It is precisely because of this that cultivators can abandon the firewood, rice, oil, and salt in the mundane world and devote themselves to cultivation.

It was not until dawn on the second day that I slowly came back to my senses from the state of concentration.

Morning and twilight, day after day.

In the blink of an eye, it has been seven days since Xiao Jian worshiped the Cloud Yin Sect.

Indulge in cultivation all day long, and dare not slack off for a moment.

This morning, he had just received two spirit stones from Xiufeng Ping, and Bai Xiaojian hurried back to his residence as before.

As soon as he settled down, he felt that there was something strange in the Xuangu Dan Acupoint.

"Is this a sign of a breakthrough?"

Thinking about this, Bai Xiaojian couldn't wait to draw spiritual power from the spirit stone.

As the spiritual power sank into the Xuangu Dan Acupoint, there was a faint feeling of expansion.

Suddenly, there was another release, and a stream of spiritual power suddenly rose from under his feet to the top of his head.

Mixing up and down, it is as easy and comfortable as being reborn.

"Breakthrough!

Bai Xiaojian couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The first order of the Naling Realm, open up the Xuangu Dan Acupoint, and accept the spirit in it.

This is the first step on the spiritual journey.

The second order of the Spirit Realm can be used to invoke the spiritual power of the Xuangu Dan** to cast low-level spells.

At the thought of the spell, Bai Xiaojian was immediately ecstatic.

In the past, when I was in the Valley of the Two Moons, I heard the old people talk about the monks who flew around in the sky like legendary immortals, and they were full of envy.

Who would have thought that now he could also cast spells and dominate the sky.

After the excitement in his chest calmed down a little, he remembered the flying sword that Senior Brother Mo Mian gave him.

Hurriedly remove the wooden handle from the wooden cabinet and lay it flat in front of the desk.

Bai Xiaojian tried to draw a trace of spiritual power from the Xuangu Dan acupoint, but in an instant, a violent thought came out of his mind.

Like a sleeping dragon, it suddenly flipped over and let out a burning snort.

Bai Xiaojian trembled all over, and retracted his spiritual power like lightning.

That's how he felt when he threw out the piece of iron, as if a powerful thought had taken over his head.

Bai Xiaojian gritted his teeth and was determined to keep trying.

He closed his eyes and stared, and his spiritual power was running like thin ice.

Suddenly, his head felt like a storm, and he almost passed out.

Fortunately, he had taken precautions and hurriedly reined in his spiritual power.

"How can this be? Is it because my realm is not enough?"

Puzzled, I had to turn to the "Hundred Questions Sutra" issued by the sect when I got started.

This "Hundred Questions Sutra" is an encyclopedia of spiritual practice, which records all the common knowledge of spiritual practice in great detail.

Bai Xiaojian took the "Hundred Questions Sutra" and hurriedly turned to the second page.

The second order of the spiritual realm can control the spirit and drive things.

Bai Xiaojian's gaze froze on this line of black letters for a few seconds, and repeated it several times.

"That's right, the second order of the Spirit Realm, you can control the spirit and drive things. Isn't my current cultivation the second order of the Naling Realm? Could it be that it is the flying sword of Senior Brother Qingmian, the grade is too high, and I can't control it with my cultivation?"

Bai Xiaojian thought wildly and decided to try it with something else.

The so-called exorcism technique, but the driver is naturally not just a flying sword.

Even if it is a table, chair and bench, it can be driven by spiritual power.

Bai Xiaojian went outside the house to find a dry branch, the reason why he didn't use the tables and chairs in the room was because in Bai Xiaojian's opinion, these things were too bulky, perhaps, the difficulty of driving things was related to the weight.

Although he chose a lighter dead wood, the result of the attempt was still the same as before, and every time he wanted to urge the spiritual power of the little sword, there was a domineering and fierce consciousness waiting for an opportunity in his mind.

After several failures, Bai Xiaojian was also ruthless.

At the risk of fainting, he forcibly urged spiritual power.

Bai Xiaojian's mind moved, and the flying sword in front of the desk suddenly seemed to be injected with life, buzzing and trembling.

Bai Xiaojian bit the tip of his tongue, stimulated himself with pain to stay awake, and suppressed the domineering thoughts in his head.

The flying sword in front of the case trembled sharply and slowly floated into the air.

At the same time, Bai Xiaojian's suppression of that consciousness became more and more powerless.

When the boundary collapsed, he bit the tip of his tongue and forcibly blocked the connection with the flying sword, and came to his senses.

Bai Xiaojian looked tired, cold sweat like rain, as if he was struggling to wake up from a nightmare.

After a short rest, continue practicing.

The small progress again and again inspires worship Xiaojian.

He persevered in urging his spiritual power again and again, and took control of the flying sword.

As the time spent controlling the flying sword became longer and longer, the suppression of the mind and divine consciousness in his mind also increased.

Although for some unknown reason, the simplest exorcism technique for ordinary monks makes it difficult for Bai Xiaojian to use.

The corresponding power is several times stronger than the ordinary sword control technique.

If it weren't for the time constraints, it would be a blessing in disguise.

...... Rustle.

Under the moonlight, which was as light as silver veil, a cold white shadow shuttled like a snake between the swaying shadows of the trees.

(To be continued.)

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