Unexpectedly, there was a different scene behind the village, Qin Xiaotian walked quickly, stepped on the thin fallen leaves, looked ahead, and saw many trees tall and straight, although it was early autumn, but they were also luxuriant, blocking the moonlight, and the forest was dim. There was silence all around, and in the depths of the forest, it seemed that a light veil of mist had floated up. A moonlight, like a bright light in the darkness, a frost, gently shone down, reflecting the mist there, drifting gracefully.

Hearing the sound of flowing water, this is the stream in everyone's mouth, hearing the sound of flowing water, it reminded him of the girl who grabbed the wind spirit bead with him that time, Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but take out the shining beads from the money bag and hold them in the palm of his hand. The moonlight is bright, but he can't see the distance clearly, but it is a little surprisingly quiet, it is early autumn, even if he can't hear the frog chirping, he can't even hear the sound of crickets in the forest, it can't help but be a little strange, Qin Xiaotian is also a little scared, looking at the fog in the darkness in front of him, he frowned, pondered for a long time, and then threw himself in.

At night in the forest, in a trance in the dark, occasionally a few inches of moonlight fell through the gaps in the leaves overhead, shining on the bushes and swaying gently. Qin Xiaotian carefully walked in the depths of the darkness, holding the Wind Spirit Bead in one hand and the Long Yuan Sword in the other, gently scanning ahead.

"Demon, if you don't show your original form quickly, when Qin Daxia makes a move, you will be scattered, and you can't be reborn. He didn't know what the monster looked like, and he couldn't help but shout daringly, but after a long time, there was no sound in the whole forest except his shouting.

"Well, I'm early, and the monster hasn't come back yet, but I'm still hungry, it's really boring. Qin Xiaotian sighed, sat on the ground, tickled, and put the wind spirit bead on the ground.

When the wind spirit bead landed, there was a slight tremble, Qin Xiaotian didn't care, just touched his stomach and muttered, regretting that he shouldn't have nothing to do with the hero. It was just a short time before the faint golden light of the Wind Spirit Bead became brighter and brighter, and it actually flew up on its own, hanging above his head.

"Huh, no wonder she didn't want to find this bead despite being soaked, it turned out that there was something really strange about it, and she could absorb the aura of heaven and earth on her own. Naturally, it can absorb the aura and use it for its own use, so why can't it itself. Qin Xiaotian thought, overjoyed, watching the dazzling golden wind spirit bead greedily absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, flying higher and higher, the autumn wind blew, bringing bursts of coolness, and there were mysterious voices mixed with the wind, whistling past his ears, like the wind whispering, and like an oracle. Qin Xiaotian not only didn't feel dazzling, but instead looked at it, and felt that in the air that was exuding golden brilliance, countless elves suddenly appeared, and they were flying happily.

"Water, fire, earth, wind, thunder", several characters written in ancient seals suddenly floated in his mind, at this moment, he felt very peculiar, "It turns out that there are five spirit beads in the world that are true, and that girl didn't lie to me." ”

Qin Xiaotian actually felt a little lucky, as if he had grabbed something important, but he didn't seem to understand anything, he only felt that there was a breath of qi in the dantian that was about to burst out, presumably it was the wind spirit bead that triggered the vitality in my body, I could break through! Qin Xiaotian thought, excited. Because although it was a cool night in early autumn, Qin Xiaotian felt extremely hot, and after thinking about it, he understood.

It seems that there must be something extraordinary here, the aura is very strong, no wonder the demon Lai does not leave here, it is indeed a good place to cultivate.

In half a year, Xiao Wei has made up a lot of knowledge about cultivation for Qin Xiaotian, and has more or less understanding of aura, yuan power, and mana, and now that she knows that this place is suitable for cultivation, and the monsters don't come out, she looked up at the shining wind spirit bead, and exhaled softly, "Okay! I'll try it too." ”

According to what Xiaowei said, he meditated and called Na, ran Zhou Tian, and silently recited the mantra of refining himself in his heart, wanting to step into the cultivation world in one step, advance to the immortal path of a heavy heaven, and build a foundation realm.

Sit cross-legged and calm, relaxed and natural. The lips and teeth are lightly closed, and the breathing is slow.

The hands must be firm, the eyes must be level, and the divine light must be gathered to reach the heart of heaven.

Enter the mud pellet and descend to the air pockets. If it exists, it is not used diligently.

......

So far, the effect is self-aware. Refining oneself and building a foundation according to the line.

Qin Xiaotian adjusted his body and mind to the best state, and then slowly collected the light of his eyes from a distance to the heart of heaven (between the two eyebrows), and at the same time closed his eyes lightly, intending to guard the air pockets.

The so-called light gathering Tianxin is also known as returning to the light, which means recovering the divine light to the heavenly center. He led this divine light into the Mud Pill Palace in his brain, and then slowly lowered the light from the midrib to the air pocket, incorporating the aura of heaven and earth into his lungs, emitting a faint white light all over his body, illuminating the ground a lot, Qin Xiaotian felt that there was something in the Mud Pill Palace that wanted to gush out, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, feeling that he was about to step into the cultivation realm, he closed his eyes, and the supreme sword technique in his heart appeared in his mind, and his mind was urging.

Long Yuan actually flew up slowly, echoing with the wind spirit bead and also hanging in the air, with Qin Xiaotian's mind in an instant, hundreds of moves changed, or pointed to the sky Changhong through the sun sword breaking through the sky, or swooping down, mighty, like a broken bamboo, invulnerable, or forward to backward to left and right to fly out, the sword technique has yin and yang, but also rigid and soft, as natural as flowing clouds, sending out sharp green mangs, turning non-stop, the falling leaves rustled down, even with the thick branches were cut off by the sword, the sound of the sword dance of the brush whistling in Qin Xiaotian's ears, even with the rustling of fallen leaves, crackling branches falling, but also added a bit of charm to the silent night。

When he woke up, Long Yuan also stopped Lingxiu Qingqi's dancing and fell down, Qin Xiaotian caught it and danced with the trend, every move contained strength and sword energy, the move was fatal, and the edge was exposed, no longer as empty but flashy as before.

"Breaking the sword style!" Qin Xiaotian shouted, holding Long Yuan in his hand and slashing forward, hearing a bang, the one in front of him split in half from the middle, and fell to the sides, the dust was flying, and the grass and trees in the forest rustled.

Qin Xiaotian retracted Long Yuan and nodded slightly: "The Dragon Yuan Sword is so powerful, if I make this move, any demons and monsters will have to be split in half by me, haha." ”

He was also tired, put away the wind spirit beads, sweated profusely, and sat on the ground heavily, wondering in his heart: Xiao Wei said that unless he reaches the realm of exorcism, only the magic weapon that has been refined by dripping blood can be driven, why can I control Long Yuan at will?

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand, after resting for a while, Qin Xiaotian stood up and walked on foot, feeling that his body was much softer, and his steps were very light, Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but feel that he touched the sweat on his face, and found that his face was covered with dirt, and couldn't help but be surprised: Did I break through? Is this the toxin discharged from the body after stepping into the cultivation, presumably the body is even dirtier, and you must take a hot bath after going back, Qin Xiaotian wiped his face with his sleeve, looked at it, it was a black stain, and he couldn't help frowning. "Is it true that I am as talented as the Nine Spirit Bird said, and it is not difficult to step into cultivation, how do I feel so natural, or am I not breaking through at all. It seems that I really have to find a master, I don't understand anything, if Xiaowei is here, she will definitely answer all my questions. Qin Xiaotian picked up his luggage and sighed, walking in the moonlight.

In the gradually dark and deep woods, a red figure suddenly swept past Qin Xiaotian like lightning, grabbed his hand, and after stepping into the foundation building realm, his vigilance increased a lot, and his reaction was also very fast, and he flashed on the ground, only to feel that his arm was gently scraped, and his mind urged Long Yuan to be sacrificed, and shouted at the woods, "Who?"

There was no one to answer, he shouted several times in a row, the other party was silent, and he didn't appear, Qin Xiaotian was in a hurry, he was in the light, the enemy was in the dark, the situation was unfavorable to him, and in the early autumn night, he was wearing thin, but he was cool, and the heat was because he had reached the peak of refining himself, and he was about to break through the energy in his body and couldn't suppress the burst out, and now he has succeeded, and finally stepped into the threshold of cultivation, but he is still afraid of cold and heat like ordinary people, is it better to build a foundation than to refine oneself? There was no breakthrough at all, wasn't it that there was a flow of divine consciousness in the Mud Pill Palace and he stepped into the door of cultivation? Qin Xiaotian didn't understand, and his heart was full of doubts.

He had escaped from his home, and had not had time to bring some thick clothes, but now he shrank in the cold, put away his sword, and walked to the stream, washing his face first.

In the distance, there are waterfalls as white as Lian, they flow straight down, rushing non-stop, I don't know where they come from, they don't know where they are going, they fly lonely in the vastness, and they repeat themselves, never stopping, and they diverge to this place, and merge into such a peculiar narrow stream.

Qin Xiaotian was just about to hold the stream to quench his thirst, but suddenly, like a sharp white lightning bolt fell, a long snake-like rope trapped his body, tightly tightening his waist deeply, but the other end turned into a snake's head and opened its bloody mouth and bit Qin Xiaotian's neck.

"Don't!" Qin Xiaotian shouted in despair, but in exchange for tighter restraints.

"Why should I come to subdue the demon, I really can't do it, mother, the child is not filial, go first. Qin Xiaotian secretly complained in his heart, he couldn't breathe, he was as uncomfortable as a fire in an instant, and in an instant, he was like entering an ice cellar, trembling, and in less than a while, he had experienced countless trials like this, and his struggling body was suddenly paralyzed, and he broke out in a cold sweat, his legs were wrapped together by ropes, and the Long Yuan Sword was also wrapped around his waist, and he couldn't sacrifice it, and he fell to the ground, and he was about to die here.

"Ice and Fire, you're finally willing to show up!

Suddenly, a sword condensed with a sharp blue-purple light slashed in the air, accompanied by a crisp sound like a copper bell.