Waiting until noon, Qin Xuan registered in the trial hall, there were more than 7,000 disciples of various Taoist academies who participated in the trial, and when it was really Qin Xuan's turn to break through the trial array, I am afraid it would have to wait until more than ten days later, and it would be the last day.

When leaving the Xingchen Dao Academy, Qin Xuan made up his mind not to send people under the fence anymore, and said goodbye to Shi Huan, "Thank you for the grace of the senior brother for leading the way, the junior brother will report back in the future, the junior brother also has a small cave to live in ten miles away from the Yuequan Cave, so I won't disturb the retreat of several senior brothers." ”

"So?"

Shi Huan was slightly stunned, a little reluctant to let Qin Xuan go, but he couldn't keep it, and watched Qin Xuan turn around and leave.

Under the sun.

Qin Xuan's physique is thin, wearing a green shirt and short jackets, loose cuffs, and a ponytail on the back of his head.

After walking all the way for more than sixty miles, Qin Xuan returned to the nameless cave.

He now has only one goal, and that is to prove his worth through the trial test, which means that he can live a few more years.

Although the Wind Demon Sword was terrifying, it would not arrange an errand with no chance of winning.

He took out the green jade slip given by the shopkeeper Qiu and studied it carefully, memorized this magic trick by heart, and then completely destroyed it, leaving no traces.

Because this is the handwriting of the Wind Demon Sword, his breath, mana, his spiritual notes, and many small habits are all left here.

Right now.

Qin Xuan decided to be a qualified co-conspirator, even if it would be more unconscionable to do so.

This spell-breaking technique is a very strange technique, neither an illegal technique, nor a spear and sword technique, Qin Xuan feels that it is a secret technique, and it is likely to be the basic part of some kind of secret magic.

According to the preface of this recipe, all the laws and techniques in the world are like rivers, and the source is all blood and gold pills, which is the source of all laws, and the highest state of breaking the law is to break the source.

In short, no matter what spell the opponent wants to cast, stabbing the opponent's heart palace with one shot, that is, one shot to break ten thousand laws, one sword to break ten thousand laws, and one stick to break ten thousand laws.

It doesn't matter if you can't do it, all laws are like a river, there is always a node hub, and if you can't destroy the source, you can crack the node.

Someone else will punch him in the shoulder with a shot, and someone else will kick him in the crotch with a shot, right on the right, punching and kicking are the most stupid things, although they are also the most common methods.

The mystery of breaking the magic trick is not how to cast spells, but relying on spiritual sense to judge the flow of the opponent's mana, this is a means to improve spiritual sense, practice to a certain level, there will be a "law-breaking heavenly eye" in the eyebrow seal hall.

Qin Xuan immediately thought of the black line in the heart of Feng Tianqi's eyebrows.

He pondered this method repeatedly, and according to the method, his hands gathered soul seals and condensed his thoughts on the center of his eyebrows.

Feng Tianqi left two demons, one for him to improve the bloodline level, and the other for practicing the magic trick.

Qin Xuan placed the demon spirit of the Xuanclaw Spirit Python in a position one zhang in front of him, his mind condensed, and his spiritual consciousness that could cover twenty zhang gradually contracted, concentrating towards the demon.

With the change of the mudra, the spiritual power in the body also has different operating methods, and through the circulation of different meridians, the many potentials of the practitioner are brought into play.

The Tianmu Seal is a one-handed mudra, which seems easy, but in fact it is the most difficult.

Qin Xuan struggled dozens of times before he could barely grasp some tricks, and in his spiritual insight, the demonic spirit of that Xuanclaw Spirit Python suddenly expanded several times, but in fact, he saw more and deeper.

The Xuanclaw Spirit Python is a very powerful one of the high-level demon clans, its four claws are as hard as Xuantie, its body has colored scales, and if there is a protrusion in the skull, it is an even more powerful demon king.

Qin Xuan's demon spirit is like this, the blood shadow inside is very clear, and the skull is slightly convex.

The blood shadow of the spirit python was agitated for a while, as if it was aware of Qin Xuan's spiritual sense peeping, and reacted violently, the blood shadow swam, and the four claws slaughtered.

Qin Xuan's Divine Soul Mind was much more powerful than ordinary minor cultivation, his spiritual sense was stronger, and he persisted for a longer time, even so, it was already unbearable for him to persist for about half an hour.

Practice, stop, stop, stop, practice.

A few days passed in a flash, Qin Xuan repeatedly observed the fighting actions of the spirit python blood shadow in the demon spirit, and his perception became clearer and clearer, and finally reached a very wonderful realm, feeling like he had an extra eye in the center of his eyebrows.

This is a kind of inertia, as long as he uses his spiritual sense, the divine soul can naturally gather in the center of his eyebrows, and the spiritual power in his body flows with the method of "gathering souls", "concentrating spirits" and "heavenly eyes" to break the magic trick, opening up the potential in his body layer by layer.

After a few more days, the continuous condensation of the divine soul finally left a green silk mark as thin as a hair on the center of his eyebrows, like a wisp of divine soul.

Late that night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Probably getting closer and closer to the big test of the trial, Qin Xuan's heart became uneasy, and he always felt like something was about to happen.

He could only pause his cultivation to break the magic trick and get out of the nameless hole, climb all the way along the mountain, climb to the top of this nameless mountain, look up at the sky in the night, look down on the earth, and find the pure land in his heart.

For the past four years, at this time of year, he has spent time at the Jumu Dao Temple, and he has been adhering to the method of asceticism.

At that time, there was a Mengdu sect in the Taoist Academy, and that was a good man, who secretly handed over to him the secret method of the practitioner of the Xingchen Transformation Qigong, so that he could walk all the way and silently run the Qigong all the way in the ascetic.

The secret method of the practitioner is the most important foundation secret of the Xingchen Zhuan Qigong, usually only the inner disciples can start to practice, once formed, the practice can rotate all the time, and the cultivation speed will also be greatly increased.

Good guys, bad guys?

Qin Xuan stood on the top of the Nameless Mountain, feeling that this standard of judgment was very extravagant, and he was deeply involved in conspiracy, and he had no strength to be a good person.

This nameless mountain is more than 700 zhang high, the mountain is steep, the shape is like a stone pillar, the mountain is flat and smooth, like a stone mirror with a square circle of 60 zhang, it is by no means a natural formation, it is probably the relics left by a certain senior monk when he practiced here.

On this ruin, Qin Xuan, who was determined to work hard to be a bad guy, looked at the world and gradually saw a grand mystery on a grand scale.