Therefore, this is a process of boiling frogs in warm water, and only by going on slowly can we erode these sects little by little! The Sword Sect has such a mind, and the other party definitely has the same idea, so the 100,000 Mountains are in a subtle peace.

No one wants to break this balance easily, because the first person to break the silence will definitely be attacked by the rest of the family, and there is absolutely no second way to go except to be directly disabled. Therefore, all the sects have been constantly accumulating their own heritage, hoping that one day they will have the confidence to be able to suppress all the other party and become the true overlord of the 100,000 mountains.

Among the 100,000 mountains, humans are not the real masters, many places are occupied by high-level demon beasts, and the demon beasts occupy a large area in their respective groups, if the human race is united, then these places may still be taken from the hands of the demon beasts.

But what human beings are best at is infighting! This is not only for other sects, but also for their own teachers and brothers. If there is an enemy, fight with the enemy, and when there is no enemy, fight in the nest. This is the inferior nature of human beings, so the pattern of 100,000 mountains has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and no sect dares to break it without permission.

"When you wake up, you can stand up, as a sword cultivator, you can always lie on the ground?" Qing Xuanzi said aloud.

Han Zaixin's heavy eyes slowly opened at this moment, and two faint electric lights shot out between the curtains of a pair of eyes, and the mottled blood marks on his body had formed blood clots, standing on top of his clothes, like mottled black spots.

In the Sword Sect, the generations of the "......Master in Charge" are very messy, according to two arrangements, one is calculated according to their respective teachers, and the other is calculated according to their identity in the sect, and according to the inheritance of the master in the sect, Qing Xuanzi can be said to be Han Zaixin's Taishi Ancestor's generation.

Han Zaixin's master was Lu Qingxuan, an ordinary elder of Shoujian Peak, who died suddenly when he was less than two hundred years old. Lu Qingxuan's master is still Qing Xuanzi's nephew. In this way, Han Zaixin is the grandson of Qing Xuanzi's disciple. But this point was deliberately downplayed by Qing Xuanzi.

He asked Han Zaixin to calculate his seniority according to his status in the sect, so that Han Zaixin's seniority would rise directly: as a secret disciple, his identity was equivalent to a personal disciple in the sect, and he was still above the inner disciple and the core disciple. In this way, it is second only to the first seat of each peak.

Therefore, it is okay for Han Zaixin to call Qing Xuanzi Master, and this point also avoids a situation: that is, their respective cultivations, in the cultivation world, still define who is the senior and who is the junior according to their cultivation! Unless it is particularly young, you call a 150-year-old master of the Danwu realm, and call a 200-year-old person in the Lingwu realm as a senior uncle. Not to mention the fact that the master of the Danwu realm can't let go, let's just say that the elder of the Lingwu realm, does he dare to accept this nephew who is two realms higher than him?

So cultivation has become another seniority, as long as the cultivation is enough, as long as the status is high enough, even if you are only one hundred and eighty years old, but no one dares to speak up to a group of thousand-year-old monsters. But if you have a low level of cultivation and mix with a group of juniors who are hundreds of years younger than you, and you have to let the other party call you a senior, then who wants to be with you?

"Okay, boy, don't pretend!" Seeing Han Zaixin staggering to his feet, it seemed that he couldn't stand steadily, Qing Xuanzi was slightly displeased! How to deal with it is a headache.

"Senior uncle, the disciple's injury this time is not light!" Han Zaixin no longer had the initial restraint in the face of Qing Xuanzi, this was one of the few times they met, but he could feel Qing Xuanzi's good impression of him, without the slightest malice. In addition, even if he has other intentions against him, he can't resist, so it is better to have a better relationship with each other. Talking is no longer so silent.

"This is our Sword Sect's healing elixir, Tongming Dan! You swallow it first, and comb through the messy tendons and veins in your body! As a sword cultivator, even if the tendons and veins all over your body are broken, you will definitely not be able to stand unsteady like you! As long as you can still hold the sword in your hand, as long as the sword heart is still there, then the sword cultivation will always be the existence that the enemy fears the most!" Qing Xuanzi's eyes had a trace of sword qi in his eyes, and a loud shout was like a slap in the head, which made Han Zai's heart feel excited.

"Disciple knows!" Han Zaixin hurriedly replied, and at the same time, he did feel a sense of shame in his heart for the mentality he had before!

"You decide for yourself what path you are going to take!" Qing Xuanzi threw the question to Han Zaixin himself. In such a matter, only the parties themselves have the right to make a decision. Even Qing Xuanzi, as his teacher and the head of the First Sect, couldn't mention Han Zaixin to make a decision.

This kind of thing that follows one's personal opinion is very rare in the cultivation world, and it is very common to be oppressed, represented, and decided! But Han Zaixin's own existence value is worthy of him in the eyes of Qing Xuanzi to let Han Zaixin have his own right to choose.

"Uncle Zhang, the disciple is willing to practice alone!" Han Zaixin said in a low voice, there were too many things in his heart that needed to be verified, and he also had secrets on his body that he didn't want the rest of the people to know, so staying in the Sword Sect all the time was a situation he didn't want to see.

"Now that you've made a decision, then do what you want! Remember, the Sword Sect is behind you, and it will always be your firmest backing! So as long as you don't stab the sky down, we will help you carry it!" Qing Xuanzi was very pleased, he hoped that Han Zaixin would stay in the Sword Sect and go out as soon as possible when he had the power to protect himself.

But under such hope is a kind of disappointment, because a disciple who does not have the determination to face the tribulation will definitely not be able to go far, so if Han Zaixin chooses this path, he will be very disappointed. But the contradiction is that he goes out on his own, there are countless crises, but he can forge a real peerless sword.

"Uncle Han, boy Han has already made a choice, then we have done everything we need to do, just let him go down the mountain when he is healed! I hope that when we meet again, he will surprise us!" Qing Xuanzi said to Jian Xuan Laodao.

"Go ahead! The young eagle can't fight in the sky without going through a lot of wind and rain! Only after some training can he really become the kind of person that the Sword Sect needs!"

"Disciple obeys!" Han Zai's mind and body stood straight, he had experienced a lot this night, or after choosing the exercises, he had not had much time to spare, except for the time when he went home, but that had become a memory that he didn't want to recall.

Can't let himself be idle, Han Zaixin directly found a place to cross his knees after leaving the main peak of the Sword Sect, no matter what place it is, all the tendons and veins in his body have recovered from the previous fracture, but they are still broken everywhere, but they barely have a prototype.

Therefore, Han Zaixin must spend a lot of time warming the muscles and veins, and the true yuan slowly flows in it, it is so gentle, the true yuan that can run for a week in half an hour, he used several hours, and the true yuan wanders between, constantly nourishing the tendons and veins, and making up for the cracked tendons and veins again and again.

Just like brushing a thick layer of concrete on the construction site after building a wall, Han Zaixin pasted it on the wall of the veins with his own true element, and then continued to make up for it, constantly nourishing, and the cracks that broke out on the veins slowly converged.

A trace of white gas slowly rose above his head, like a wisp of flame burning, but these white gases slowly condensed above his head without the slightest spread. Gradually, a small whirlpool was formed, constantly spinning.

Within the Sword Sect, at this time, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, and no one saw this scene, because Qing Xuanzi and Jian Xuan Lao Dao had already spread their divine thoughts all around to protect Han Zaixin.

Tong Ming Dan was held in Han Zaixin's mouth, not melted in his mouth, but slowly dissolved, and slowly swallowed into his stomach as his jin liquid was swallowed. Then a trace of heat flowed, as if soaked in a hot spring, emitting to Han Zaixin's limbs. Gradually, these warm currents began to gather towards the location of Han Zaixin's true yuan.

This elixir is not overbearing, or it will not burst out of its medicinal power in an instant without special urging. This point Qing Xuanzi had already explained when he gave Han Zaixin the pill, this kind of pill is the secret of the Sword Sect, only by hitting the pill with his own sword qi will it burst out with a powerful medicinal effect, if it is directly contained in the mouth, it will only slowly emit medicinal power.

And the reason why this elixir is named Tongming Dan is taken from the meaning of the sword heart Tongming. Because of its medicinal power, it chases the sword qi and chases the true yuan cultivated by the disciples of the Sword Sect. All the exercises of the Sword Sect were nourished with countless sword techniques at the beginning, and then condensed into a mouthful of dantian sword qi, which was based on it.

Therefore, the true yuan of the disciples of the Sword Sect has all the characteristics of sword qi, which is incomparably sharp, extremely fast, and super powerful, but it is very damaging to the tendons and veins. Therefore, Tongming Dan was developed to be used specifically to warm and nourish the muscles and veins, and the most important medicinal material in this kind of pill is unique to the Sword Sect Sword Shrine. Therefore, it is a unique elixir of the Sword Sect, and it has become a well-known healing elixir in the cultivation world.

Han Zaixin felt the powerful effect of the Tongming Pill at this time, the heat slowly emitted by this pill soaked the whole body in it, and then gathered around all the tendons and veins in the whole body, this time Han Zaixin clearly felt all the tendons in himself, which was a rare experience.

After practicing for a lifetime, some people may not even know how many hidden tendons they have, and they just practice according to the cultivation method step by step, but the real cultivator will never be superstitious about the exercises of their predecessors, because everyone has absolutely nothing in common, even if they are similar to each other, so the exercises of their predecessors can be cultivated, but they will never practice the exercises of their predecessors for the rest of their lives.