"Ah, no, the peak of the beginning of the day is the name of the mountain where we live temporarily, because I don't know the name of the peak we live in. Therefore....... Yi Qiu was slightly stunned and hurriedly explained.

"The beginning of the day, the beginning of the day? Luo Fei couldn't help but smile after reciting it twice.

"Two senior brothers, seeing that the sun is about to go down, let's go back to our early peak first. Hu Tian smiled innocently.

Yi Qiu saw that Hu Tian had already begun to call the peak he lived in as the peak of the beginning of the day, and he was slightly uncomfortable.

Luo Fei and Yi Qiu looked at the sky, Luo Fei nodded and said, "It's okay, if Senior Brother Yi has nothing else to do, we will go here?"

Yi Qiu naturally nodded: "Senior brother has nothing else to do, if necessary, junior brother can also come by himself." ”

Then Yi Qiu and the three of them pinched the trick and summoned all kinds of clouds to turn into a streamer and go away.

A few hours later, three clouds fell in front of the pavilion at the beginning of the day, and they were clearly Yi Qiuluo Fei and Hu Tian.

"What a big attic. Hu Tian smiled innocently.

It turns out that there is an attic called the Beginning of the Day Pavilion on the top of this peak, and it is no wonder that there are not many senior brothers who call this peak the beginning of the day. Luo Fei couldn't help but nod after looking at the three words on the attic plaque.

Yi Qiu smiled slightly: "Why don't the two senior brothers come to this attic?"

When Hu Tian was about to applaud, Luo Fei hurriedly said: "It's getting late today, let's come to Japan, presumably the senior brother has a lot of things to do next, so the senior brother won't bother." ”

"Yes, yes, now that Senior Brother Zhilu Dao is at the peak of our Richu Peak, he will definitely come often in the future. Hu Tian said innocently.

In this way, the senior brother took his leave. Luo Fei waited for Hu Tian to finish speaking, and then said goodbye to Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu blinked slightly: "The two senior brothers are good." ”

Then Luo Fei and Hu Tian said goodbye to Yi Qiu and walked down the peak, and at the same time, Yi Qiu faintly heard several words coming.

"Senior Brother Luo, since Senior Brother Yi invited you and me to go to the attic at the beginning of that day, why did you postpone not going? Seeing that attic is so good-looking, Senior Brother, I have long wanted to go in. ”

"You idiot, just Senior Brother I slightly perceived that there is no one else on the entire peak except for the three of us, and that attic is the Dawn Pavilion, don't forget that there is a first word in the name of our Senior Sister Nangong, in addition, Senior Brother Yi also asked Senior Brother Yi to inquire about the news of Senior Sister Nangong in Fang City, so it can be known that Senior Brother Yi should have a slight friendship with Senior Sister Nangong, if this attic belongs to Senior Sister Nangong, you and I rushed in, maybe we will be disgusted by Senior Sister Nangong in the future, and the magic weapon Qingfeng Sword and the strange beast Black Stone Rat that Senior Brother Yi purchased in the Fang Market must be carefully observed, wouldn't you and I disturb Senior Brother Yi when I go in？”

"So, is that reasonable? ”

Yi Qiu also returned to the attic after Luo Fei and Hu Tian walked away, and then walked to the room he fancied.

The cage containing the black stone rat was casually released and returned to the square.

Yi Qiu looked at the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and swiped it a few times at will, and couldn't help but feel arrogant! Although this sword didn't seem to be very big or long, it also weighed dozens of catties, and now it was like nothing in Yi Qiu's hands, Yi Qiu said in his heart, he couldn't imagine that his strength was so great now, and at the same time, he secretly knew in his heart that this should also be what he should have cultivated to the middle stage of Qi cultivation.

Although this sword is not as cold and shining as the storyteller said, the Qingfeng Sword with a long ruler gives Yi Qiu a sense of heaviness, and he secretly guesses in his heart that the sword in the hands of the strange chivalrous warriors in the mouths of those storytellers is not as powerful as his own Qingfeng Sword!

Thinking of this, Yi Qiu swung his sword and stabbed at the ground.

A "bang" sounded, Yi Qiu drew his sword and looked at it, and found that the tip of the sword, which didn't look very sharp, was already a few tenths deep into the bluestone in the square, and its depth was not much different from the depth caused by his own wind blade technique.

Yi Qiu was naturally overjoyed when he saw this, and couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, if it was really a good baby, he couldn't help but wave this sword again, changing his tricks at will.

At this time, the full moon has risen in the sky, and the mountains are silent.

I saw that in the moonlight, a figure holding a short sword stabbed forward and back for a while, and then it was to the left.

There is no rule to follow between the moves, and it is clear that a person who does not know any martial arts is playing like a child!

After a while, Yi Qiufang thrust his sword into the ground to support his constantly shaking body, although it was already in the middle of qi training, it was not physical cultivation after all, and his strength was no longer sustainable.

After resting, Yi Qiu lifted the sword in his hand and looked at it carefully, looking like a child who had gotten his favorite toy.

Suddenly, Yi Qiu drank softly.

I saw that the Qingfeng Sword in his hand lit up with a slight shock, but it was already Yi Qiu who used this sword to cast spells again.

As Yi Qiu continued to input his internal mana, the Qingfeng Sword became brighter and brighter in a few breaths, and at this time, the Qingfeng Sword was already covered with a layer of cyan sword light, as if the cyan sword light had wrapped the original Qingfeng Sword.

Yi Qiu shouted "go" lightly in his mouth, and pointed the sword towards the bluestone square, only to see a cyan sword shadow flash and disappear into the bluestone, accompanied by a sneering sound of friction.

Yi Qiu put away the sword in his hand, looked at it, and found that this sword shadow was actually a few inches deep into the bluestone, and seeing that its depth was actually twice the depth of his own wind blade technique and the depth of the sword body piercing the bluestone, he couldn't help but secretly sigh.

At the same time, Yi Qiu felt the consumption of mana in his body, and found that the mana he entered was not much different from the mana he needed to perform a wind blade technique, but after having this Qingfeng Sword, the result was a world of difference.

Looking at the Qingfeng Sword in his hand again, he naturally liked it even more.

Under the shadow of the moon, on the square of the Sunrise Pavilion, there will be a sword shadow in the sky, and a while it will be like chopping wood and splitting bamboo, just like waiting for the morning light to rise in the sky, the young man in the square stopped moving.

Yi Qiu meditated on the square, and at the same time placed his beloved sword on his knees to restore the physical strength and mana he had consumed last night.

When the seventh or eighth floor was to be restored, Yi Qiu reached out and took out two jade slips from his arms, which were the blood refining method and soul attraction technique sent by the monk surnamed Wu in Fang City before.

Yi Qiu first put aside the Soul Attraction Technique, and first looked at the Blood Refining Technique.

The more Yi Qiu looked at it, the more he felt that the method seemed to be extremely evil, and he actually practiced the demon beast as a magic weapon, which was indeed incredible, and his little face couldn't help but turn slightly pale, looking at it as if it was an evil cultivation method.

After reading it, although I don't like it slightly, if I can control a demon beast for my own use, I can't help but be eager to try.

Close your eyes and deduce the method of blood refining again in the sea of knowledge.

After a long time, Yi Qiu opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath, nodded slightly, and then picked up the soul attraction technique again.

After reading a few words, Yi Qiu's face suddenly turned pale, if the previous blood refining method was extremely evil, then this soul attraction technique was extremely sinister, this soul guidance technique said that once the spell was cast, then the demon beast that casts the spell after it will be controlled by itself for the rest of its life, of course, if this demon beast cultivates to a great realm above its master in the future, it will still refine the power of the divine soul that its master forbids in its body.

Even if it is the same realm, the demon beast can only honestly obey its master's orders, if its master is willing, a thought will make this demon beast beast soul burst and die.

This technique is very strange, and it can be used not only on demon beasts, but also on monks, but there are also three difficulties in using this technique.

One of them is that only by casting this method on those demon beasts or monks whose realm is lower than themselves, there will be a possibility of success, if the spiritual power of the object is higher than their own, then they will be countered by this method, and then controlled by the object of the spell, if so, then they will become a puppet.

The second is that when this method is cast, it is equivalent to the extremely dangerous soul splitting technique in the immortal cultivation world, during which the caster has to endure the pain of dividing the soul, if he can't bear it, stop a careless halfway, then the caster will be broken and die, the monk's body is broken as long as the soul is still alive or can be attached to the body of others, if the soul is broken, there is no chance of resurrection, so the vast majority of monks who have used this method in the immortal cultivation world will never use this technique again in their lives.

The third is that even if this soul attraction technique is successfully cast, if the target of the spell dies in the future, he will also have to bear great risks, and this kind of precedent in the immortal cultivation world has been often heard, such as the Wanhua Sect adjacent to this sect a hundred years ago, in which a Yuanying master was killed by others during retreat, and his mind immediately entered the demon path, and later the Wanhua Sect dispatched several Yuanying monks to seal it.

After Yi Qiu thought about it, he put away his finger Qingfeng Sword, set up a cloud and flew out.

After a short time, Yi Qiu came to the collection pavilion of this sect.

"This senior brother, the junior brother wants to see the collection of books and classics of this sect. Yi Qiu bowed slightly to a senior brother behind the stone case and said.

"This is a place where basic exercises and spells are sold, so if you want to check the classics, go to the top floor of this attic. The senior brother behind the stone case said.

Yi Qiu thanked him and walked to the top floor of the attic.

Yi Qiu walked up to the attic and found that there was a palpitating coercion in each floor, the more he walked up, the more obvious this feeling became, Yi Qiu knew that it should be the Jindan senior brothers of the sect who could send out these mighty powers, and even the masters of the Yuanying realm.

From the outside, this attic is still not big, at this time, every time you go up to the floor, you find that each floor is extremely wide, and the heart is naturally a color of surprise.

When Yi Qiu walked to the top floor, he found a monk about half a hundred years old lying on the stone table, holding a book in his hand that he was reading with relish, and laughed from time to time.

When he noticed that someone had come up, he hurriedly put the book in his hand into his sleeve, and then sat down behind the stone case.