Xiao Chen rented a courtyard in Beicheng District and lived there casually.
Start practicing the "Ice Feather God Technique".
This divine technique is the middle-grade technique of the earth level. Generally, it is difficult for the true disciples of the fifth-grade sect to obtain such a rare technique.
There are six levels in total. If you are a person with amazing understanding, it is said that you can first understand the hidden seventh level of Ice Feather Divine Art.
In the training room of the house, Xiao Chen took out the middle-grade spiritual jade and placed them one by one into the nodes of the spirit gathering array during training.
When it is full, sit cross-legged on the futon in the center of the formation, and slowly run the Ice Feather Divine Technique according to the path of your heart.
Close your eyes, make the secrets with both hands, sometimes staggering each other, sometimes stacking up and down, and place them in the Dantian position.
As the Ice Feather Divine Technique was mobilized little by little, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered in the formation quickly penetrated into Xiao Chen's body and circulated endlessly in his meridians.
In the center of Dantian, there was originally only the purple cyclone of Purple Thunder Jue.
But after the Ice Feather Divine Technique circulated for a small period of time, countless pure spiritual energy, like white feathers, fell like heavy snow.
Outside the purple cyclone, another small white cyclone is formed.
From now on, we must formally practice the Ice Technique and embark on the path of Ice and Thunder.
The fragmented ice wills in the body were blended together bit by bit following the Ice Feather Divine Technique.
Xiao Chen, who had never practiced the ice attribute technique before, made rapid progress in practicing the Ice Feather God Technique.
"Huh..."
Opening his eyes, Xiao Chen took out a breath and looked around.
The practice room was already covered with frost, and sparse snowflakes were falling slowly.
Snowflakes fell on his white clothes, adding a bit of character, like winter plums standing proudly in the ice and snow.
His head was full of split hair and a few more gray hairs, which were the changes after the first level of cultivation was successful.
"In half a day, I successfully completed the first level of cultivation. It must be that I have the will of ice to practice so quickly."
Xiao Chen was quite satisfied with his cultivation progress, but he was also very calm.
Being able to practice so quickly is mainly due to a good foundation. More importantly, it has just begun, and it is only the first level of the Ice Feather Divine Technique.
The long march of thousands of miles has just begun.
Whoosh whoosh!
Outside the house, there was a strange smell coming quickly.
Xiao Chen raised his brows and revealed a smile: "Finally, let me see who you are."
Needless to say, the person who came must have come for the so-called ancient dragon totem and the inheritance of the Fire of the False God.
He has not hidden his whereabouts, anyone can find him as long as he is willing.
The most important thing is that his whereabouts were leaked intentionally.
With a flash of his body, Xiao Chen flew out of the training room and landed on the roof of his courtyard.
With a slight glance, he saw Huang Puqi and his disciples from Xuejian Palace, as well as Elder Ma and Elder Liu, and other "old friends" outside the courtyard.
He rushed over with murderous intent.
Bang!
Huang Puqi kicked his foot, and the entire door of the courtyard was blown into powder, and a group of people rushed in unscrupulously.
Looking up, he happened to see Xiao Chen standing on the roof, dressed in white, with a smile on his face, holding a knife.
The handsome face is dotted with a few strands of white hair. Xiao Chen on the roof is like a winter snowy plum that is independent of the cold wind and is delicate and refined.
Huang Puqi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Xiao Chen, it seems that you have expected that Huang Puqi would come. You, a disciple of the Fourth Grade Sect, actually..."
"It is useless to say more. In Longyan City, there is no sect. Regardless of origin, strength is respected. Those who succeed are princes and those who lose are bandits. It is better than the sword in my hand. Everything you want, I will give it to you."
Two circles appeared behind Xiao Chen, his fighting spirit burning, and his momentum reached its peak in an instant.
Huang Puqi blocked it, never expecting that Xiao Chen would be so direct.
"Senior brother, there's no need to be polite to him, let's go together. He's so lucky that he can't escape death, so why bother?"
A disciple from Xuejian Palace took a step forward and whispered in Huang Puqi's ear.
"Yes, Brother Huangpu. Anyway, he is just a disciple of the first- and fourth-grade sect. How can he compare to your noble status?"
Mr. Ma on the side gave Xiao Chen a vicious look and said in a deep voice.
Huang Puqi was furious and said angrily: "Do you think that Huang Puqi is definitely no match for him? I am a true disciple of Xuejian Palace. With my early cultivation of Xingjun, I can't compete with a fourth-grade sect disciple. Still need your help?”
Looking up, Huang Puqi said in a deep voice: "As long as you don't use the puppet technique of that day, I, Huang Puqi, have no fear of fighting with you." Mingyue*Chinese
As a disciple of the fifth-grade sect, he naturally has arrogance in his heart. From the beginning to the end, he never regarded Xiao Chen as his opponent.
He was forced to leave that day, but he had always been worried about it, thinking that Xiao Chen had used other heretical techniques.
There has been a fire in his heart for a long time, and now Xiao Chen wants to fight it alone.
Just what he wanted!
Xiao Chen said softly: "Don't worry, the skills of that day require harsh conditions and require a lot of energy and effort. I will never use them against you."
"Then you go die."
Huang Puqi shot out murderous intent and rushed over with one arrow step.
call out!
Snowflakes were flying all over the sky, endless cold air spread, and the entire house was instantly covered with frost and turned into an ice palace.
The moment the long sword was unsheathed, infinite sword light shone out.
Merging with the flying snow in the sky, Huang Puchi's figure disappeared.
"wonderful!"
Many Longyan City masters and disciples from Snow Sword Palace who were secretly watching the battle saw Huang Puqi's sword and couldn't help but praise it.
"Huang Puqi is worthy of being the true disciple of Snow Sword Palace. This is the fusion of swordsmanship and ice and snow. Many seniors are not as good as him."
"It's really wonderful. When the sword comes out, the flying snow merges with the sword light. Whether this flying snow in the sky is sword light or flying snow, true or false, it's really unpredictable."
"It is said that the founder of Snow Sword Palace discovered the Snow Flower Divine Sword from the heavy snow, and thus created the Snow Sword Palace, the fifth-grade sect. The profound skills and martial arts of Snow Sword Palace are all derived from Snow' Hua's Divine Sword. This Huang Puqi has indeed learned a bit of the essence, which is admirable."
On the roof, Xiao Chen looked at the flying snow in the sky, and he could see the beauty of it at a glance.
I have to say that Huang Puqi's sword is really eye-catching.
Not only is he good at cultivation, but he also has profound attainments in the art of ice and snow and the art of swordsmanship, which are worth learning.
The snowflakes are flying, as light and beautiful as a dream, as broken as jade, as clear as crystal, and like the sea, with ups and downs and turbulent undercurrents.
This is Huang Puqi's true strength, and his confidence that he has always looked down upon himself and looked down upon Xiao Chen.
How to break the move
Do you want to find Huang Puqi's true body in this wind and snow, and see through the sword light and snowflakes
If this is the case, then he has been fooled by Huang Puqi. After one move, Xiao Chen will be defeated.
In spring, the snow comes in the air, and flowers bloom everywhere it touches. I wonder which tree in the garden is the real plum
Wherever there is flying snow, there is sword light; if you look at it wrongly, the sky is filled with murderous intent!
But why should I look...
Flowers will wither, snow will melt, there is nothing eternal in this world.
But if I get rid of the ordinary mind and jump out of the mortal world, the truth and falsehood will only be in my mind.
If I wish it true, the 'flower' will bloom and never fade away.
If I wish it were false, the snow would fly and remain forever.
The garden is full of wind and snow, and my thoughts are flying.
In one thought, Xiao Chen gained many insights from Huang Puqi's move.
Invisibly, Maya's mundane mind is taken a step further by breaking the Jie Dao. He also knows how to break it with this move.
The mental method of Maya's breaking sword was running in the body, but Xiao Chen did not draw the sword, and only used the true meaning of Fan Xin.
Gently stretch out a finger, and the white cyclone in the Dantian starts to spin crazily.
The true energy of the ice attribute all over his body tilted out, and with a light finger, he pointed on the flying snow.
The garden was full of wind and snow, and there was a sudden pause.
Each snowflake blooms in the sky, with one petal, two petals and three petals... forming a seven-petal white flower.
The snow was flying all over the sky, and in an instant, it all condensed into 'flowers'.
The courtyard, snowflakes, houses, and swordsmen in white form a poetic picture.
Huang Puqi, who was already integrated with Feixue, was squeezed out of the artistic conception created by himself.
He looked up and looked into each other's eyes, only to see Xiao Chen standing on an independent roof, holding a flower and smiling.
Huang Puqi was so frightened that he turned pale and backed away crazily. --30245+dsuaahhh+24219929-->