"That is, you kid, this seat appreciates your talent, and even his temper is quite right for this seat, if he had changed to a second person, this seat would have kicked him away. Let me tell you this, if the Heavenly Bow Academy is the cradle of the empire's talents, then the 'Qishi Mansion' is definitely the essence of the empire, where all kinds of strange abilities are gathered, and most of their talents are naturally endowed, each endowed with magical powers, which is a rare treasure of the empire. ”

"Then what are the requirements for the monk's cultivation when joining the Qishi Mansion?"

"Strictly speaking, there is no realm requirement for monks, people who have always joined the Qishi Mansion have natural powers, some of them have reached the stage of knotting since they were born, some are born with condensation as swords, and when they come out, they hurt people, and even some are sleepless, invincible to all poisons, and some are born with ten thousand vicious bodies......"

"Born to be in the Dan period, isn't that cultivation reaching the point of shaking the ancient and modern. ”

Heaven is always fair, when you get something, you will also lose the other half of the precious thing, destiny is like this!"

"I just listened to what you said, Dao Xuan's predecessor is also a person from Qishi Mansion?"

"That's right! Senior Brother Dao Xuan entered the Qishi Mansion in the same year as this seat, and it is also the only time in the history of the Qishi Mansion that two Qishi are included in one year, Dao Xuan and Du Wei, the current patriarch of the Du family, and the deputy head of the Heavenly Bow Academy, Ghost Sorrow, are among the same generation, and the three of them are friends of Mo Jianchou, and Du Fei is the personal disciple of Ghost Sorrow, and the relationship is mottled and complicated, so it is not surprising that they are embarrassed by you. People don't destroy heaven and earth for their own sake, as it has always been!"

"I see!" Nan Jiantian made a clear statement.

"Then how can I join the Qishi Mansion?"

"There are two ways to join the Qishi Mansion, one is that the direct royal family recommends, and the prince can't count them, and it has to be approved by the pilgrim emperor, depending on the contribution to the empire; Boy, you suddenly paid attention to Qishi Mansion and asked so many questions, didn't you?"

"The juniors are just on a whim and want to know some information about Qishi Mansion!"

"Although I am a great elder of the Rubbing Hall and a senior member of the Qishi Mansion, I have no right to recommend the future Qishi, if not......" Soon, the unscrupulous old man shook his head and dispelled the thoughts in his heart.

At the same time, the Demon Tower.

A figure stumbled out of the gate of the Demon Tower, looking embarrassed, this person was the waves.

"It's out, I'm finally out!" Lang Chuyun knelt on the ground and roared excitedly.

"Nan Jiantian, I will return the shame of the past!"

"It's been a long time later than Nan Jiantian, if you calculate it according to the time difference of the Demon Tower, it will be three days!"

In the next moment, his deity appeared in front of the waves.

"Disciple to meet the master!" "Lang Chuyun knelt on the ground again.

"Very well, you really didn't disappoint me!"

The waves turned over the clouds and felt a chill on his neck, and at this moment he clearly felt the killing machine of Sen Ran.

"Master, the disciple has something to offer you!" said Lang Chuyun, who actually presented the magic sword.

To say that he sincerely offered the sword, it was absolutely false, but at this time, he should not think too much, thinking that he was far away in the Heavenly Bow Empire, if someone coveted the magic treasure, it was afraid of causing death, it was better to pretend to offer the treasure in exchange for other benefits, and if the ghost did not accept it, if he accepted it, he would definitely provide shelter for him.

Ghost saw that he looked at the half of the magic sword in front of him, observing the dense lines and formation inscriptions on the sword body, this was definitely a supreme sword, and he even had the confidence to rely on this sword to challenge across borders.

His hand just gently stroked the sword body, and he really felt the unyielding and fierce killing intent of the sword spirit, and he quickly withdrew his hand and returned.

"A broken sword, there is still such a strong sword intent, but after all, it is a broken sword. The ghost put away his thoughts, his face straightened, and asked, "Where did you get this broken sword?"

"The disciple passed a cliff on the eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, and saw an ancient sword inserted in the stone wall, so he pulled it out. The waves rolled over the clouds, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

He deliberately skipped the Sword Demon Dugu to seek defeat, not to mention that it was not entirely selfish, you must know that although the Middle Earth Continent and the East Earth Continent are not enemies, they both intend to consume each other's strength, and then strengthen themselves, if the people of the Middle Earth Continent know that the Sword Demon is in retreat in the Demon Suppression Tower at the moment, it will most likely be unfavorable to him.

"It's rare for you to have such filial piety, this seat has it, you have this opportunity, you must go back to have a good understanding, and you must not desecrate this sword. The ghost saw the meaning of sorrow, and did not accept the meaning of the offering.

"Master Xie is complete, and the disciple will definitely understand the sword intent. "Lang Chuyun knew that the magic sword had been preserved, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"The trip to the Demon Suppression Tower is extremely dangerous, presumably you have consumed a lot, you can take these pills, it can help you quickly return to the peak!"

"Thank you for the reward!" Lang Chuyun couldn't hide his joy, and hurriedly put away the Dan bottle.

"What's next for you?"

"When the disciple recovers his strength, he will definitely challenge Nan Jiantian again, this time, it will be a life-and-death battle between him and me, I will fight to the death with him, and I will be ashamed!" said Lang Chuanyun's eyes firmly.

"It's good that you have such determination! It's just that your current strength still needs to be improved, and you have to raise your realm to the condensation stage as soon as possible to have a chance of winning!"

"Obey the teachings of the master!"

'Lang Chuyun gets the ancient sword inheritance, presumably he will be able to go one step further soon, it is not difficult to defeat Nan Jiantian, if he can get rid of this scourge under the pretense of this son's hand, it will save this seat to take action!' 18

Next, the appearance of Lang Chuyun caused quite a stir, firstly, he became the second person to successfully get out of the Demon Suppression Tower after Nan Jiantian, which was an honor in history, breaking the established law, and secondly, he even directly announced that he would challenge Nan Jiantian, once again pushing the two to the forefront.

After dealing with trivial affairs, Nan Jiantian was not in a hurry to meet Nangong Wan, he held back his children's affection.

If this relationship is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight!

He understands that he is full of danger around him, if Nangong Wan is by his side, wouldn't it put her in danger, the current plan is to improve his strength as soon as possible, only in this way can he protect his beloved.

At nightfall, Nan Jiantian settled in the courtyard and sat on the ground.

He tried his best to gather and compress the thin vitality in his body to the dantian, in order to achieve the purpose of condensing and improving purity.

When he advanced to the Qi Refining Period, he could cross the border to achieve Qi Condensation out of the body, condense Qi into a device, and kill and injure the enemy, and now he has a very good grasp of Yuan Qi, so he can easily achieve Qi Condensation Formation.

The vitality condenses into liquid in his body, and the few vitality in his body is sometimes condensed into a sword, doing all kinds of martial arts drills, chopping, picking, stabbing, teasing, chopping, pointing, sweeping, sometimes thrilling, sometimes warm as rain, Xu like a forest, anxious as fire, sometimes turning into a miniature river, surging, sometimes turning into a crystal clear flying dragon, soaring into the sky, unfathomable.

Nan Jiantian closed his eyes and pondered all kinds of experiences, including the Sword Saint Heart Method obtained on the eighth layer of the Demon Suppression Tower.

"There are no tricks to win", "one way to break ten thousand laws", "no change should be all changes"!

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment.

Behind him, the shadow of the Bodhi Tree, which is constantly instilling pure yang qi into him at the moment, keeping him at the peak from beginning to end, and he is just one step away from completing the 'qualitative' leap.

Under the Bodhi Tree, his perception of the realm became more profound, and soon, there was a trace of enlightenment between his eyebrows, and he saw the brilliance as if he saw the sun through the clouds.

At this moment, Nan Jiantian's clothes flew up, the hair behind him was windless, and the whole person was radiant and sacred.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, he knocked on the door of the realm as he wished, and in an instant, his majestic aura surged back and forth in the small space in the room, and the virtual image of the Bodhi Tree behind him also flashed.

"After stagnating for so long in the Qi Refining Period, I finally broke the shackles and stepped into the Qi Condensation Period. ”

Nan Jiantian was relieved, everything seemed to come naturally, at this moment, he only felt that the dantian had inexhaustible strength, even if it was an enemy of the world, what did it matter?

His heart was full of wild thoughts.

Practicing under the Bodhi Tree makes the cultivator awaken and enlighten, and has the effect of a thousand miles in a day, and in a short period of time, Nan Jiantian has imprinted the method of the Qi Condensation Period in his heart, and the Yuan Force in his body can be changed at will according to his will.

Turning gas into reality shows that the foundation of the condensation period has been stabilized, which is an achievement he has achieved when he has just been promoted.

Seeing this change, Nan Jiantian couldn't help but be overjoyed, if he realized under the Bodhi tree every day in the future, no matter what method he cultivated, he would definitely be able to improve his speed.

While he was thinking about it, a sudden gust of wind broke out of the house, and a slight sound was heard from the roof.

With the Southern Sword Heaven Advancement Qi Condensation Period, his perception of the outside world became more sensitive, even the slightest sound of the wind blowing and falling leaves could not escape his ears, and these naturally made him vigilant.

"There are uninvited guests outside, I'm afraid that the person who comes is not good, what kind of cultivation is this person, I don't know when he will come?"

Suddenly, a black shadow floated into the room like a ghost, and took it straight with a sword.

'Good thief!' wants my life. ’

Nan Jiantian had no time to think, after all, he had experienced a hundred battles, and he was not afraid of danger, so he let out a shout and broke out of the top.

The black-clothed masked man chased after him, and the two of them went straight to the mountain behind the academy one after the other before stopping, facing each other from afar.

In this interval, they were all looking at each other.

'It was actually a master of the Qi Condensation Period, and it seemed that the other party had been in this realm for many years. Nan Jiantian's eyes narrowed, there was never such an enemy in his memory.

'Last time, the academy was better than him in the realm of the Qi Refining Period, and in a short period of time, this son actually broke through to the Qi Condensation Period, which was really terrifying. The man in black was secretly more careful.

"Who the hell are you to dare to assassinate Ben Shao. Do we have a grudge?" Nan Jiantian said hatefully.

"Nan Jiantian, you don't know me, but I know you? Every night I can't wait to devour its blood and eat its flesh. The man in black suddenly tore off his face towel and stared at Nan Jiantian with vicious eyes, looking resentful.

"What kind of hatred do we have?" Nan Jiantian asked puzzled.

"This seat is Gao Weifeng, the head of the Gao family, you can resist death and deny it, but there is no impermeable wall in the world, you killed my son Gao Wei and took away his wind boots, can there be such a thing?"