Yijian didn't expect a sentence he said casually, but he actually asked his seniors to listen to it, and hurriedly said: "What the seniors said is that the juniors are dull and difficult to discern the mantra of the seniors!"

The man stood up, the beast's attack did not cause him any harm, but diverted his attention and woke him up from his memory, he patted the dust on his body, and said to Yijian standing respectfully next to him: "Your heart is good, although your skill is low, there is still something malleable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The man's expression was dark, completely no longer the unkempt appearance of the woman's time, his fingers pointed at the two fierce beasts that had fallen down, and the faint breeze blew through the beast's body, and the plump beast body emerged with the color of stone, which quickly shattered, and then turned into fine dust and mixed with the land.

This hand is extremely profound, and without any fluctuations, it can turn flesh and blood into stone and soil, and Dao cultivation has already reached an extremely high level!

Yijian lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him: "The seniors have won the award, and the younger generations are shallow, but when they see the seniors distressed, they are very puzzled." I just think ...... The senior's skill is so unfathomable, is there anything that can stump the senior? senior......"

Yijian was short of words for a while, and he hesitated in his heart, afraid that his next words would upset his predecessors, so he didn't dare to continue.

Long Ji said: "What Senior Brother said is that the mana of the seniors is so strong that it is so difficult that there is anything that cannot be solved?"

The man smiled bitterly, not unhappy because the two "juniors" were talkative, he seemed approachable, and he didn't know if it was because the woman was gone, he wanted to find someone to talk to.

With a flip of his right hand, he took out a large jar from the air, brushed it with his left hand, lifted the seal, and the thick aroma of wine rushed out of the altar with white wine mist, and Qingyue's roar came out of it, and the white beast shadow flashed away.

"There are some things that you can't do, no matter how high your mana is......" The man smiled self-deprecatingly, "Here! this is good wine! Drink two glasses with me!"

The two took out their cups and began to drink, but they still couldn't understand what the man said, and Yijian thought to himself: If I had such a powerful mana as my predecessors, would I still be stumped by the things in the world?

The man's wine is really good wine! After a few cups of sword, a powerful warm current surged around his body, and his physical body was actually slightly improved.

"Your mana is more than powerful, and your control is insufficient, but what adventures do you get?" the man directly pointed out the biggest problem with a sword.

"What the senior said is right, I got the blessing of my senior brother, and I was able to absorb part of the origin mana, which made my strength greatly improved!"

The man smiled, pointed at Long Ji and said, "Little brother, this is your fault!"

Long Ji glanced at him and ignored him.

Yijian hurriedly said: "The seniors are laughing, the juniors' business is that they can't do it at home, and they can't control the skyrocketing mana, what's the matter with Guan Longji's junior brother?"

The man said casually: "Your junior brother Long Ji, the origin is not simple, even I can only see four or five points, if he is willing to help you, just a drop of blood, your predicament will be solved!"

Surprised by the sword, Long Ji said to the man: "My blood is not something that anyone can bear! At least the bloodline of Senior Brother Yijian can't!"

The man looked at Long Ji in surprise, and looked up and down carefully for a while: "I see, I'm still looking away!"

Long Ji smiled slightly, no one knew his situation better than him, when he went out, the body protection spell on his body, even the top master couldn't see through it!

The man pondered for a moment, then stretched out his right index finger and pressed it on the head of a sword, and said, "You saved Huo Wuyin, according to the rules of the sect, you deserve a great reward, but their status is special, so they can only secretly give you some rewards, and they will teach you some of the cultivation methods of the Central Heaven, so that you can control the soaring strength......"

looked at Long Jidao again: "Although your origin is not clear, but the mana is magnificent, it is my immortal gate, what reward do you want?"

Long Jidao: "My senior brother and I came here to practice, but I just want my senior brother to adapt to the Kyushu spiritual mist, why don't you solve it for me?"

A bit of blue light flowed from the man's fingers to a sword's brain, and a sword's eyes were closed, and he was engrossed in digesting the magic that had been passed over.

The man controlled the flow of Qingguang, and noticed that all the spirit of Yijian was introverted, and he couldn't hear their conversation for the time being, so he turned his head to Long Ji and said: "This must be cultivated by himself, if I interfere, it will be a violation of the rules!" Although I don't know why you joined the Sword Sect, I have to tell you that a cultivator of unknown origin like you, when he first entered the sect, someone paid attention to it, and I don't need to say more superfluous words, you should understand!"

Seeing his serious expression, Long Ji couldn't help but smile and said, "I don't have any malicious intentions, you can rest assured!"

"Your breath is enough to prove that your path is legitimate, if it weren't for your breath belonging to the Immortal Dao, you would have died the moment you stepped into the sect!"

The blue light dissipated, the exercise was transmitted, and Yijian opened his eyes in disbelief.

The man withdrew: "This method of operation is not allowed for you to pass on to anyone, it can enable you to completely control the power in your body. If you learn this method, before your mana is exhausted, the Kyushu Spiritual Mist will not have much impact on you, and as for going further, you have to rely on yourself!"

Yijian leaned down and thanked him: "Thank you for the grace of the elders, please accept the disciples!"

The man held up the body of a sword with an invisible force: "You don't have to thank me, this is what you deserve, I am not an elder of the sect, after today, I will not have seen me! Remember, your exercises were taught to you by an elder named 'Wind Blade', and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Yijian nodded yes.

The man said, "You must be diligent in your future cultivation, your junior brother's talent is very strong, if you can keep up with his footsteps, it will be of great benefit!"

Long Ji's face was indifferent, and the man's praise seemed to be deserved.

Yijian was very excited, he had already guessed that Long Ji was extraordinary, and his partner was so highly praised by his seniors, which made him feel very relieved: "Senior Brother Long Ji is partnered with me, even if I lose his cultivation, the younger generation has nothing else to ask for, I just want to go to the 'Road to Heaven' with my senior brothers, and I will never regret it!"

The man nodded slightly: "It's good to have pursuits, cultivate well, your combat power is enough to fight for those places!"

The three of them didn't say much, and the man looked up in a certain direction in the distance, his eyes were misty and longing, as if he saw the people over there through the thick spiritual mist and thousands of mountains and rivers......

The man sighed faintly, and disappeared silently as when he came, but his figure was much more stiff.

The aroma of barbecue lingered, and a sword leaned down, kowtowed a few times to the place where the man was standing, and then got up and laughed: "With this set of exercises taught by my predecessors, what if my magic cultivation is insufficient? Even if I meet a disciple named after the Five Elements such as Shui Xiao, I also have a winning face!"

Yijian got carried away, and didn't think about the man's arrival and the previous things at all, the two of them left here quickly, found a hidden place, and Yijian began to practice the method passed down by the man.

The white fog is vast, the mountains are high and dangerous, here is getting closer and closer to the periphery of the "purple snow world", the scattered hills are here, gradually increasing, the mountains are more and more majestic and steep, some are towering into the clouds, and the top of the mountain is directly submerged into the clouds.

The wonderful vision of heaven and earth in Kyushu Lingwu, I don't know where to roll up the water source, the slightest stream of water flows down from the spiritual mist, and the dingdong crunch hits the mountain rocks, converging into countless small streams to the mountainside, and twisting into a wide stream or waterfall, from the mountainside along the terrain to pour down, gathered into the river channel under the mountain, the river meanders, around the peak, through the forest sea.

The jade ribbon-like stream hangs vertically from the mountain, the green mountains and green waters, everything is as delicate as in the painting, the water murmurs, and the beasts roar endlessly.

There are so many such peaks in Xianle Prefecture, the two carefully selected a peak, determined the surrounding environment, and after checking the safety, they used a spell to dig a cave behind a waterfall at the cliff on the mountainside, lay out a formation, and hide it inside.

The method that the man passed on to a sword is called "Purple Jiuhuan Imperial Sword Technique", which is the secret of the Central Heaven. This set of cultivation methods aims to condense the strength of the sword qi on the basis of profound mana, so that the power of the same amount of sword qi will skyrocket by more than ten times.

It is a compulsory practice for almost everyone in the Central Heaven, and this set of exercises is one of the most core sets of methods of the Sword Sect, the stronger the meridians, mana, and divine sense, the stronger the three, the more powerful the sword qi can be. The exercises are divided into nine layers, corresponding to the nine realms of swordsmanship, and it is said that most of the elders of the sect have cultivated to the seventh realm.

What a sword got was a few mantras from the first half of the first layer, which could help him adapt to the mana in his body and use it freely, which was a rare gift for a Su Xingtian disciple.

Yijian devoted himself to cultivation, but after half a day, he could clearly feel that the mana was not as obscure as before, and several specific acupoints in his body were shining under his divine sense.

In the depths of the exercises, the spiritual power of heaven and earth, the spiritual mist of Kyushu, and even the vitality emitted by the plants on this mountain were pulled into the body by the inexplicable traction force, circulating and refining in the meridians, and integrating into the original mana.

The sword god was full of breath, smiling, and the fit with heaven and earth seemed to have improved a lot.

The total amount of mana was extremely high, and the sword was overjoyed, Su Xingtian's cultivation exercises could only absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but this set of methods could absorb the other powers of heaven and earth! Although the weight of refining was extremely small, it was already extremely rare, and under the agitation of the mood, it was difficult to settle down, so he had to retreat from cultivation.

The curtain's eyes opened suddenly, and the essence shot out several feet away, sneering, threatening to shatter the branches in front of him. A breeze blew gently, the essence dissipated, and Long Ji lay beside him, looking at what he was looking at through the overlapping leaves.

The leaves around him are like covers, and under him are branches that are zhang wide, and the white light penetrates, and he is stunned by a sword, and then he realizes that he is no longer in the cave. The gentle wind dances around him, what is it if it is not Long Ji's Dao energy?

I only heard a haughty voice say, "...... How? Unconvinced? Hahaha...... I'm standing here, and I feel that my strength is better than mine, so I can come forward and reason!"