Chapter 33 Zhang Ziyu, the person in charge, hesitated for a long time, coughed twice, "Ni Shang'er, let me ask you, after the cultivation of the Inner Spirit Realm, can I be healed, and then I can fight the enemy?"

This sentence is a bit redundant, since it is an inner spirit realm cultivation, it is naturally able to heal. However, Zhang Ziyu opened the inner spirit realm for the first time, and Xuan Ao did not know about it. Even for a while, too much has made him a little dizzy.

First, he entered the famous sword and became a sword spirit. Then he was absorbed into the strange time and space by the ancient god weapon refining demon pot, and met Yuan Shumu of the Heavenly Mandate Medical Pavilion, during which he also mentioned the cold moon palace master Han Yue, who cultivated to the power of the Nine Dings, and then the earth dragon endlessly chased and killed. What is going on with this qiē? Is it just because of the famous sword and the famous sword hidden in the famous sword?

Although he understands that people are greedy, it is their nature to pursue fame and fortune. But such a vicious pursuit is a bit unbelievable. In other words, this series of events may not be as simple as a famous sword or a sword book. Or is there a bigger conspiracy?

Ni Xiang'er muttered, "Knowingly, I tell you that the inner spiritual realm is far better than the outer realm of cultivation. Don't know what to do. ”

Zhang Ziyu was suspicious and muttered, "Is it that good?" Looking at Ni Shang'er's bright eyes, he wanted to swallow him, so he had to smile, "Ni Shang'er, do you know the demon refining pot?"

"One of the Ancient Divine Soldiers, what's wrong?

"Now that we have been absorbed into the strange time and space by the Demon Refining Pot, I want to find the realm and open the enchantment. But I couldn't find it. Zhang Ziyu had no choice but to tell Ni Shang'er about her troubles, after all, this Ni Shang'er said that she was the person in charge of the Inner Spirit Realm, and she had only been following the famous sword for many years, maybe she knew more than herself.

Ni Shang'er pondered for a moment, "I can't answer your question, did you enter the Inner Spirit Realm just for miscellaneous things that have nothing to do with cultivation?

"Hehe, cultivation is for sure, I don't have a lot of questions, study hard and ask questions!"

"I really don't understand, how could a famous sword choose you to say something like this. No matter how much nonsense there is, I will cut off your tongue and hurry up to cultivate!"

The inner spirit realm belongs to a certain cultivation space, and Ni Shang'er is the one in charge. It can be said that she is a certain space sealed in the famous sword, which is equivalent to a place to store energy. And Ni Shang'er is in this energy space, waiting, waiting for the owner who holds the famous sword, opening the mystery, entering the inner spirit realm, guiding his cultivation, and improving his cultivation.

"...... the first volume of "Famous Sword Yin": The sword gathers the spirit, the spirit gathers to form, and once you enter the sword cultivation, the love has been extinguished......"

Zhang Ziyu and Ni Xiang'er sat cross-legged opposite each other, the two palms were facing each other, and he felt a pair of soft and boneless Qianqian's thin hands, smooth and delicate, which made him feel a little ape-like. plus dancing butterflies, hugging left and right, happy and happy......

"If you have all the distracting thoughts in your heart, all of them are filthy and filthy things, please get out of the inner spiritual realm!"

He didn't dare to continue to think about it, so he was anxious to restrain himself, and secretly scolded: "Eighth woman, if it weren't for the look you look like, uh-huh, I won't kill you, master." Femme fatale, you remember it for me. ”

"You scold again!" Ni Shang'er urged a trace of murderous spiritual power from her palm, which shook Zhang Ziyu's bone marrow.

Zhang Ziyu wondered, he didn't dare to have any evil thoughts in his heart, and secretly thought that this Ni Shang'er was originally kind, in order to help him cultivate his sword. Why bother to raise the bar with her, such a beautiful girl, she should live in harmony with her, and she will have the ability in the future......

He didn't dare to think about it more, his mind was tight, and the aura coming from Ni Shang'er's palm revealed a trace of coldness. After entering the body, it condensed in the dantian little by little and became his own spiritual power. Could it be that this Ni Xiang'er is like those outsiders in martial arts novels, and wants to pass on his skills to me?

Thinking like this, he didn't dare to slack off, condensed his mind, and concentrated on absorbing the slightest spiritual energy into his body, and channeling it, turning around the Great Zhou Tian in his body, and regulating his own airflow.

"Ding Dong!" The sound waves raised by Fu Xiqin flew in the void, the dancing butterflies were suspended in the air, and the jade fingers fell, turning into notes and vibrating.

The vine dryad flew through the vines, each vine was a sharp blade, and each burst of fire was wound around the vital point. For a while, I felt that the woods in front of me were all swishing in the wind, and where was there still such a light blue aura lingering as before. Instead, it became a cool breeze of gloom, which made this already very dark shade even more gloomy.

The black tiger hid behind the craggy rocks, poked out a head from time to time, and silently prayed to the heavens in his trembling heart, bless the dancing butterfly to defeat the vine tree demon. But this piece is all vine tree demons, maybe these tens of millions of vine trees have absorbed the aura in the butterfly valley, cultivated and exhaled the breath, and the vines that are entwined from each other are all weapons.

If you change to a dancing butterfly that is not in a strange time and space, with her own cultivation and the power of Fu Xiqin, it is not a problem to cut off this tens of millions of years of vine tree demons. But now is different from the past, there is a residual aura in his dantian, and every time he fights back, he relies on Fu Xiqin to absorb the aura of space, and then condenses it at his fingertips, turning into a series of extremely powerful sound waves.

In this way, the power is significantly reduced. However, he was still able to stalemate with these vine tree demons. It's not easy to get rid of the vine tree demon completely. I had to continue to use the power of Fu Xiqin to absorb the surrounding aura and turn it into sound waves to fight against the vine tree demon.

The black tiger was frightened, covering Zhang Ziyu on the one hand, and his pupils were dilated on the other, paying attention to the vines shot out by the vine tree demon. Because once the vines hit the stone, they were immediately shattered. Looking at Zhang Ziyu who was in a coma, he was sweating in his palms. I really don't know if it's right or wrong to come to Butterfly Valley with Zhang Ziyu and Dancing Butterfly this time?

Maybe there is no right or wrong at all, he is conflicted in his heart, he is entangled, whether he should reveal his identity, and if he reveals his identity at this time, what will be the consequences? He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were blazing, and he poked his head out to look at the dancing butterfly.

However, these vine tree demons are so powerful that they fly in the air, spitting out their hideous faces all over the sky, as if they want to devour the dancing butterflies. He glanced sideways at Zhang Ziyu, "Master, Master, wake up quickly, if you continue like this, the master will definitely suffer." ”