Chapter 20: The Three-Inch Villain

There were thousands of flying swords like this on the second layer, enough for the beads to "eat" for a long time, and as soon as he thought of this, Bai Ze simply settled down on this floor.

One by one, the sword was pulled out, absorbed, and inserted back again, but this time he kept an eye on it, and every time he didn't suck up the aura in the flying sword, he left some of it, so that he couldn't see much difference from the appearance!

The peak of the ninth layer of qi refining had already been reached, but the bottleneck that crossed the "condensation aperture" had never broken through, and all the excess golden essence true qi was stored by him in the mysterious bead in the dantian.

I don't know how much time passed, the thousands of spirit swords on the second layer were pulled out by Bai Ze, Bai Ze got up, stretched his waist for a long time, and his eyes involuntarily drifted towards the third layer.

Although the bottleneck has not been broken, and how much aura he absorbs at this time will not help his actual cultivation, Bai Ze seems to be in Baoshan at this time, and it is impossible for him to be unmoved at all.

But if you can't break through to the "Condensation" cultivation within a month, then you can't become an inner disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, even if you absorb more spiritual energy, it's useless!

After figuring out this section, Bai Ze forcibly suppressed the urge to go up to the third layer in his heart, and walked to the side and sat down cross-legged.

During this period of time, Bai Ze's cultivation has been stuck in the bottleneck, this bottleneck cannot be seen or touched, but it really exists, how many talented predecessors throughout the ages have tried countless methods in order to break through the bottleneck, but some people no matter how hard they try, they just can't pierce this layer of window paper.

Bai Ze didn't have a clue about this, but it was man-made, he casually pulled a sword from the stone wall and put it in front of his knees, ready to start with swordsmanship.

Bai Ze had never learned a sword, but he had seen others use swords, and the most dazzling move he had ever seen in his life was the killing move that Ling Hebi used when he was seriously injured.

Bai Ze tried his best to concentrate his spirit on this long sword, and gradually, everything in heaven and earth turned into nothingness, and only this long sword remained, and there seemed to be some kind of inexplicable connection between Bai Ze and it.

Suddenly, Bai Ze let out a soft roar, and the sword suddenly shone brightly, turning into a flash of golden light in Bai Ze's hand, flashing again and again, whirling in an incredible place, and slashing three times in a row.

This is exactly one of the killer moves of the "Bright Moon Realm" in the "Dragon Yin Sword Song Technique".

Mingyue does not know the bitterness of parting, and the oblique light penetrates Zhuhu in the dawn.

This trick Bai Ze saw Ling Hebi use it once, although he hadn't tried it, but he had already imitated this trick thousands of times in his mind, and at this moment, although the sword contained true qi and sword movement methods and the authentic "Dragon Yin Sword Song" were completely incompatible, but the trick imitated ** imaging.

This way "Dragon Yin Sword Song" is the top sword technique in the cultivation realm, the heaviest sword intent and not the heavy sword shape, although Bai Ze has only seen it once, but he is naturally smart, and the kind of tactful and desolate artistic conception revealed in the swordsmanship is also a comprehension.

With one move, Bai Ze only felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and he collapsed to the ground on his back, his heart was filled with an inexplicable sense of satisfaction, and he couldn't help laughing wildly in his mouth: "A good move" Mingyue ", a good way "Dragon Yin Sword Song". ”

Bai Ze has been a "scholar" for more than ten years, and at first glance, he was exposed to such a poetic swordsmanship, which is really a great appetite.

The laughter continued, Bai Ze was suddenly startled, the top of the stone pillar was all about the rope, as if something was probing his brain, and at the same time, there seemed to be a whisper in his ears.

"Xiao Ye, that kid is not an inner disciple yet, how can he make the "Dragon Yin Sword Song"?"

"Sixth brother, how do I know? But this kid doesn't look simple!"

"Xiao Ye, that kid's trick "Bright Moon" makes it a little interesting, but unfortunately it is a little less charming. ”

"Fourth brother, do you want to teach him? It's a pity that even if you want to teach, he doesn't have the blessing to hear it!"

"Xiao Ye, why is that kid's cultivation so low? The ninth layer of qi refining entered the sword mound to collect swords, has Jiuxiao Peak fallen to this point?"

"Second sister, don't worry, the last time the seventh brother came back, he also said that now there are several talented seedlings in Jiuxiao Peak, maybe in a few decades, among our brothers, someone will be able to get out of here. ”

Those voices were not loud, but every word seemed to sound in Bai Ze's heart, and it was extremely clear.

"Who is talking?" Bai Ze asked, looking up at the top of the stone pillar.

"Hey, can he hear us?"

"I don't know, let's go down and have a look!"

Seven points of light of different colors floated down from the top of the stone pillar and landed in front of Bai Ze, turning into seven three-inch little people with different expressions, circling around Bai Ze, as if they were looking at a novelty that they had never seen before.

"Xiaoye, do you think he can see us?" said a boy dressed in yellow and bathed in a cloud of golden light.

"I guess not!" said another child with a tiger's head and a hint of dark green mist on his body: "Fourth brother, you should ask the sixth brother, isn't he known as the one who understands people's hearts the most?"

"That's, I'll ask him!" A boy dressed in purple who looked a little stunned patted his chest and pointed at Bai Ze: "Hey, can you see us?"

Seeing that Bai Ze didn't speak, the child giggled proudly: "He must not be able to see us, I will say that I know people's minds best!"

"But, but...... He seems to have spotted us just now!" said a little girl in an emerald green dress with a pink face timidly, and as soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head a little shyly and hid half of her body behind another girl in a sky blue dress.

"Third sister, why don't you ask him personally?" said the boy named Xiao Ye, squeezing his eyes.

The girl in green was even more shy, and didn't say a word, just shook her head desperately.

"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of! Look at me!" The boy in yellow straightened his chest and pretended to be old-fashioned and said to Bai Ze: "Hey, boy, can you hear us?

"Yes!" Bai Ze had already recovered from the initial shock, and for some reason, the seven children in front of him made him reveal a sense of closeness from his bones: "I can not only hear you talking, but also see you!"

"Ah!" exclaimed the seven children at the same time, and the girl in the emerald green dress jumped up in fright, and hid behind the stone pillar as if she were flying, but she could not resist her curiosity, and secretly stretched out her little head to look.

"Impossible!" The kid named Xiao Ye was the first to react: "The cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi refining can see us, am I crazy?"

"Why shouldn't I be able to see you? You children, how can you be in this sword shrine?" Bai Ze was a little strange.

"Who do you call a child?" a boy in a red robe snorted coldly: "The youngest Xiao Ye here is also more than three thousand years old, dare to call us children, you are called a no-eye elder!"

"More than 3,000 years old? Not a joke, right?"

"Who is kidding you?" The red-robed boy glared at Bai Ze fiercely: "We are sword spirits, my name is fish intestines, and we are the portable sword of the seventeenth peak master of Jiuxiao Peak, Wuya Zhenren, who left me here after attaining the Tao and ascending, for more than six thousand years." ”