Traveling alone with a sword is different from flying into the air with someone, and the loss of the Divine Mind True Yuan will be calculated in multiples. Xin Wei is only practicing the cultivation of the eight-fold building of the Qi Realm, and the sword flying into the sky is a reluctant effort, and if she wants to carry one person, it is estimated that she will not be able to fly twenty miles.

"Senior sister also underestimated me. ”

Xin Wei smiled, and didn't force it, just looked at the direction of Daoye Mountain and Xuanling Mountain: "I don't know if Zuihou can catch up?"

"The ancestor of our previous generation crossed the third path of the Heavenly Path, and it took three days and three nights. No matter how outstanding Uncle Zhuang's talent is, it is impossible for him to cross this road in just one day, right?"

Mu Xuan also looked up, with a complicated and admiring expression: "However, is the twenty-sixth on the Yingcai list? The next issue of the Talent List must be the first, right?"

"Uncle Xiaoshi, he hides it deeply! This is also Uncle Sikong's command. ”

Xin Wei pulled her hair, and her eyes were glowing: "Now that I think about it, at the beginning, a few people in the city of Gai Qiancheng repeatedly came to the door to fight, and the reason why Uncle Xiao didn't want to deal with it was just that he was afraid that it was not just Taoguang and obscure, but also secretly suppressed the edge." It's that you don't look down on them, you don't care about them like ants. ”

Speaking of Gai Qiancheng, Mu Xuan's brows frowned slightly, and he was a little displeased: "Lin Haiji's matter, Uncle Xiao didn't do it properly! Between the same door, they should rely on each other to help, and one person should respond to each other in trouble." After the battle of Nameless Mountain, up and down this Xuanling Mountain, I don't know how many people owe favors to others. If he is willing to recruit friends and gather hundreds of fellow disciples to help, it can be said that it is easy. With just a piece of paper, will you and I still refuse?"

"I don't want to be involved in the same door. ”

Xin Wei shook her head and said disapprerovingly: "I think Uncle Xiao should have been ready to abolish the three of them before he went to Lin Haiji." Uncle Xiao has the self-confidence to get away with the third path of heaven, so he doesn't want to involve me and other fellow disciples-"

As he was talking, he heard another roar of 'dang' in the distance, and bursts of sound waves visible to the naked eye continued to spread outward in the sky at a height of 3,000 zhang.

"It's the seventh!"

Mu Xuan and Xinwei's two daughters all looked at each other, and their eyes were stunned. How long has it been since the last bell rang?

Since the first bell rang, it has only been four and a half hours, and even half a day has not been completed.

Mu Xuan frowned, and was ready to pinch the spirit decision again. At this time, the True Yuan Dao power in her body had recovered a lot, and with the use of the Ding Jia Divine Technique, she should be able to reach the foot of Daoye Mountain within a quarter of an hour or two.

With such a grand event, you can't end it before you arrive.

Xin Wei also raised her sword, but at this moment, she let out another soft sigh, looked up, and looked at a huge white eagle in the air.

"That's Beido Wan'er—"

She knew that although this woman worshiped under the gate of Huangji Peak, she was the same as Zhuang Wudao, she was born in Yuecheng. It is also Zhuang Wudao, one of the few close friends.

The white eagle circled in the sky for a moment, and then descended into the air and landed in front of the second daughter.

Beitang Wan'er was heroic and stood on the back of the carving: "Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Mu Xuan squinted and looked up and down at this second-order giant eagle with a wing width of sixty zhang. Then he couldn't help but pursed his lips with envy and jealousy, this substitute spirit beast was much more reliable and relaxed than her Ding Jia Divine Technique, Xin Wei's Imperial Sword Technique,

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At the end of the seventh sound, when it resounded through the mountains of Lichen, on the top of Daoye Mountain, within a line, Zhuang Wudao had already stood on the top of the seven hundred and seventy blue jade stone steps.

This one hundred and eleven level is indeed a relaxing freehand. Except for the heat pouring from under the stone steps, it almost melted his body when he reached Zuihou's limit.

However, when Zhuang Wudao stood at the level of zuihou, all the heat flow disappeared without a trace, leaving only a trace of coolness, permeating the whole body. It's like stepping out of a hot spring and taking a sip of ice drink, which is indescribably refreshing.

Zhuang Wudao began to look inward and observe his whole body, and there was a slight discoloration in his eyes.

"It really has the effect of cutting off bones!"

At this time, the strength of his physical body, the fascia of his bones did not change greatly. A Hell Rot Demon Ginseng had already made him reach the limit of his Qi cultivation realm, both in terms of strength and physical strength.

However, when this one hundred and eleven-level blue jade stone platform came down, Zhuang Wudao could also clearly sense the changes in his body.

The range of his divine thoughts had expanded to four hundred and seventy zhang at this time. And every piece of flesh and blood in the body can more easily absorb and contain the spirit of the five elements of heaven and earth. The internal organs are stronger, and the heart is more powerful to provide fresh qi and blood, flowing throughout the body.

Originally, it was the earth spirit root of the fifth grade, but at this moment, it has more or less improved. His manifestation root is already close to the level of the fourth grade.

There are not many enhancements, and for those who have top-level spiritual roots, it may just be the icing on the cake. However, for him, it is precious. Even these small improvements could save him decades, if not hundreds of years, to come.

However, the point is not the change of spiritual roots.

"It's—"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhuang Wudao felt that all the open and unopened spiritual apertures in his body were swollen and numb for a while.

I didn't feel any discomfort, but I felt that there were dozens or hundreds of points in my body, as if they were stretched out.

"This is the augmentation of the aura. ”

Yun'er explained: "This dry fire refining vein replenishment method is certainly dangerous, but if it can be passed safely, it will also benefit greatly. Quite with an immortal cultivator, he will wash the foundation for you. In addition to the 'refining veins', it is the 'mending knot', and the sword master can now feel that his upper and lower spiritual knots are expanding?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhuang Wudao frowned, and said in a deep voice: "But it's not much!"

It was indeed very small, and Zhuang Wudao couldn't even use these slightly expanded spiritual aperture spaces to strengthen his existing occult powers.

What he was more concerned about at this time was actually the location of those swollen spiritual apertures. You can clearly feel the swelling and expansion, but when Zhuang Wudao carefully identifies it, it is completely impossible to sense, and the position is erratic and elusive. It seems to be separated by a layer of light veil, and the shadows are sufficient, and the ambiguity makes people helpless.

"Amplifying the spiritual aperture, even the slightest bit, is extremely rare. Such opportunities are few and far between. Sword master, don't look at the increase now, the effect of the dry fire refining vein replenishment method is as long as ten years. Ten years later, you can see the effect again. ”

Yun'er laughed, as if she was ridiculing Zhuang Wudao's discontentment.

"As for the aperture, you don't have to look for it. The location of the spiritual aperture in the human body is the most elusive and mysterious thing, even those characters like immortal kings and immortals, they can't be counted. If it was really so easy to find, a great sect like the Lichen Sect would not have been able to master all of these three hundred and sixty-five spiritual aperture by now. Don't look at your cultivation of those boxing and Great Zhou weather machine handling methods, only the effect of practicing qi and refining the body, is actually the prelude to opening the spiritual aperture. It can help you clear the qi and veins in the body, dredge the meridians, and explore the accurate spiritual direction. There is no other shortcut to the right path. ”

"It's not easy to open the spiritual aperture. ”

Zhuang Wudao was not disappointed or annoyed when he heard this, he only smiled and said, "But I have to look at Shu-"

However, he noticed that in Yun'er's words, he only said that 'it is difficult to have other shortcuts', not 'never'.

However, this kind of cultivation attitude of seeking shortcuts in everything is not right, and Zhuang Wudao himself does not approve of it.

If it weren't for the rush to catch up with that person, there would be the urging of Yun'er for a hundred years. In fact, he prefers to be down-to-earth, step by step, and walk with peace of mind.

After saying this, Zhuang Wudao continued to look at the stone steps further above. Before the seven hundred and seventy-seventh level, it was his spiritual root qualification that was tested.

So what will happen to the one hundred and eleventh level after this?

Zhuang Wudao's expression was indifferent, and his mood was also calm, and he stepped on the seven hundred and seventy-eight bluestone steps.

However, in just one moment, Zhuang Wudao's joyless, angry, carefree and fearless state of mind has been shattered. His expression was stunned, and he looked in front of him.

It was a young man with a dirty face and a beggar's attire, fourteen or fifteen years old, with a strong body, far beyond his peers, and a worn-out horned knife stuck in his chest. Bright red blood flowed down with the blade, and the young man had resentful eyes and glared at him in disbelief.

"You're you, Brother Hai—"

Zhuang Wudao muttered to himself, and then his gaze returned to flatness. He still remembers that ten years ago, he stabbed the young man to death with his own hands.

The reason is only for a money bag picked up from the back of the restaurant, only sixty-seven copper coins. At that time, this young man also looked like this. It seems that he can't believe that he will blatantly kill people.

I see, this one hundred and eleven level, is it your own Dao heart that is being tested?

Zhuang Wudao squinted his eyes, and he didn't care, passing through the figure of this beggar boy. Even if he did it again, he would never regret it.

At that time, in order to make up the tuition for the entrance to the Lichen Academy, he went crazy and collected money everywhere. And the biggest obstacle is that the boy named 'Hai Ge'er' in front of him, relying on brute strength, gathered fifty or sixty peers of the same age, and a young man with shili.

It was also the sixty-seven copper coins that he met Qin Feng, and it was also the beginning of his Zhuang Wudao career.

Therefore, even if the time goes back to ten years ago, when he used the knife, he would not have the slightest regret. Even after billions of years, he will not feel guilty.

The way of heaven is more than enough to make up for the insufficiency, and the way of man is more than enough to be deserved!

The strong and the weak eat, he doesn't want to be a weak person, and he is 'not enough to be damaged', so he can only kill people to open the way, so that people can 'have more than enough'.

Stepping on the second green jade step, Zhuang Wudao saw in front of him again, it was a twelve-year-old girl. Dressed in lake green clothes, delicate and lovely, with a sweet smile on his face.

And Zhuang Wudao's pupils also shrank slightly.