Chapter Twenty-Five: A Glimpse of the Immortal Family

It was getting late, and after separating from Han Ye, Chen Jin returned to his stone house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

While lighting the oil lamp and cooking rice, Chen Jin quickly took out the jade slip from the storage bag, printed it on his forehead, and read the exercises.

The whole exercise method of "Vajra is not bad" is divided into five layers, which can only be completed with the help of medicine and with perseverance.

When Chen Jin saw the introduction, his heart moved, and he immediately looked down, and couldn't help frowning, if he was an ordinary person, practicing this exercise, it would be even more difficult.

But it was not difficult for a person like Chen Jin who specialized in body refining.

What made Chen Jin frown was that this skill was extremely difficult, the first layer of forging skin, you need to hit every inch of your skin with an iron hammer, seven days and a small week, and last for seven small weeks for a large week, and those who can persist in a big week can complete the first layer.

Chen Jin knew that he had all the spiritual roots of the five elements, so he naturally couldn't cultivate from the inside out, so refining his body was the best choice. However, after the completion of this skill, he was extremely domineering, and the cultivation process was unpleasant. Tempering the skin with an iron hammer is unheard of, and the pain in it is unbearable to think about.

But extraordinary people should do extraordinary things, Chen Jin has decided in his heart that since this skill has a huge effect, he has a fate to obtain it, and he must practice.

Just because he couldn't find the hammer, he couldn't start, so he had to read the exercises silently and memorize them by heart.

After reading it and knowing the final effect of this skill, Chen Jin's heart became more determined.

After reading the exercises, the meal was cooked, and after Chen Jin was full, he took out the cold iron heavy sword obtained from the Qiongshan Cave Mansion.

As soon as the sword was taken out, the house was full of cold, and the two tiger cubs were already asleep, and when they felt cold, they huddled together to keep each other warm.

"I heard that the cultivation is a high realm, and the magic weapon can be manipulated to change the size at will, but unfortunately my realm is too low to make this sword smaller, it seems that this sword needs to be upgraded to the foundation building period before it can be used. Chen Jin muttered to himself.

"Haha, the deity has finally seen the light of day, boy, take your life!"

Suddenly, a phantom in the sword rushed out, forming five fingers into claws, grabbing Chen Jin's throat.

Chen Jin was taken aback and retreated.

"Who are you?"

The phantom is solid, and the other party is wearing a blue robe, his face is thin, and his eyes are like knives.

"Don't talk nonsense, your body looks good, wait for the deity to give you a ride, I'll take it away. The blue-robed Taoist said, his body turned into a void, and he sneaked into his body from Chen Jin's mouth.

Chen Jin was taken aback, it was too late to block it, and in the sea of consciousness, the blue-robed Taoist was already standing like a pillar, looking around.

Chen Jin's consciousness looked at him, but he felt that his heart was like an electric shock, and the other party's realm was unfathomable.

"Who are you, even if you want to take it, let me know who died at the hands of whom. Chen Jin said loudly.

"Okay, just let you be a ghost, the deity is Li Chunyang's throne before the Tianyang sword spirit is also, the deity was originally a master of the Spirit Refining Sect, violated the door rules and the flesh / body was destroyed, my true spirit escaped, and was later rescued by the pure Yang Zhenren, so I voluntarily incarnated as the sword spirit with the pure Yang Zhenren for a thousand years, and now the agreed period has arrived, and the pure Yang Zhenren has not returned, so I will give it to you and go to the world. ”

After hearing this, Chen Jin couldn't help but secretly complain, it turned out that the other party was a sword spirit, and his realm was very high, he was not the opponent of the other party, if he was taken away, wouldn't he be dead?

"Little guy, don't resist, you don't have to suffer some pain, come here, come here!" Sword Spirit's voice gradually slowed, calling Chen Jin in the sea of consciousness.

Chen Jin's consciousness gradually blurred, and it seemed that it was difficult to resist his call.

Walking up three steps, Chen Jin's eyes suddenly widened, "No, I was born for the Dao, no matter who hinders my cultivation, I will resist it!"

With that, Chen Jin fled into the distance.

"Little guy, you can't run away!" Sword Spirit accelerated with his feet and chased after Chen Jin.

The sea of consciousness is boundless, but Chen Jin is very familiar with it, and he is eager to flee for his life, so he doesn't dare to be caught up by the sword spirit, so his feet are like flying.

But the sword spirit was faster, and in the blink of an eye, it had already come to Chen Jin's side. hugged Chen Jin with both hands, opened his mouth and bit Chen Jin's neck.

Chen Jin struggled constantly, but the sword spirit power was great, and he couldn't get out.

"It's all over now!"

Chen Jin couldn't help but look up to the sky, and his despair could not be hidden.

Just as the sword spirit teeth bit Chen Jin's neck, a red light flashed in the sea of Chen Jin's consciousness, completely enveloping the sword spirit, like a blood-colored cocoon.

"What's it, let go of me!"

The sword spirit roared through the blood-colored cocoon.

Chen Jin got out of his body, and when he saw this blood-colored cocoon, he couldn't help but be curious.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored cocoon gradually blurred and disappeared in the sea of consciousness.

Chen Jin breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew from the sea of consciousness, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Fang Cai is really dangerous, if it is not for the help of that blood-colored cocoon, I am afraid that I will be taken away by the sword spirit.

"Let me out, what the hell is this place?" came the sword spirit's voice.

When Chen Jin heard it, it turned out to be in the Tianjin gourd.

took out the Tianjin gourd and put it in his hand, but Chen Jin didn't dare to open the lid of the gourd, worried that after the sword spirit came out, he would take it away from him.

"Ah, I'm going to die, it's so horrible in this, half of my body has been melted off, ah......"

After a scream, the Tianjin gourd did not move again.

Chen Jin rolled his eyes, and did not immediately uncover the Tianjin gourd, but put it back in his arms.

I took out the stone pillow again, but I felt that this pillow was a little cool, not as cold as the cold iron heavy sword, but like the cool breeze in summer.

Ancient people who preached and practiced advanced ways can also produce ideas that are contaminated with fairy energy, and can also produce ideas that can be transformed into shapes.

This pillow was used by the ancient monks, does it leave traces of the ancient monks?

Thinking of this, Chen Jin put the stone pillow on the stone bed, turned over and lay down, and the back of his head touched the stone pillow.

Suddenly, Chen Jin seemed to have returned to the Qiongshan Cave Mansion.

A white-clothed immortal appeared in front of him like substance.

Every move of this immortal, every glance and every word, is a natural rhyme.

For a while, I saw this immortal dancing the cold iron heavy sword, the tip of the sword was within reach, the dead trees bloomed, the sword qi came, and the flowers blossomed and bore fruit.

For a while, I saw this immortal stroking the piano and singing, the voice was clear and peaceful, and the rhyme was unparalleled.

For a while, I saw this immortal meditating and practicing, with three clear Qi protectors on his head, and a red lotus accompanied by auspicious clouds under his seat.

Seeing this immortal for a while, he fought with another immortal hundreds of zhang apart, the mountains and seas shifted between one point, and the river broke when he landed.

Seeing this immortal for a while, he looked up to the sky and sighed: Heaven's will, immortal's will, what does it mean?

......

In the last picture, this immortal played against a person, and the two went down to a critical juncture, but the voice of Hong Zhong Dalu came, and the two of them really went out of their bodies and fled away. After the passage of time, only dry bones remained......

Chen Jin sat up and was silent for a long time, before he watched the fragment of the immortal's life from the stone pillow, and couldn't help but yearn for it.

Admiration, admiration, and doubts rose in Chen Jin's heart.

The style of the immortal family is indeed different, Chen Jin secretly thought, when did he have such a rhyme?

In the end, what does the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu represent? Where did the two rival immortal true spirits go, and why didn't they come back?

One question after another made Chen Jinxin/itch.