"Don't worry, I can't hurt you with mere soul soldiers."
In Zhong Yue's sea of consciousness, the voice of the fire boy suddenly came: "But I can only use your body to make a move. After I make a move, I am afraid that it will be exposed, and many people will try to trick me. You and I can only die It's... Huh? Someone made a move!"
The soul soldier was only a thread away from piercing Zhong Yue's eyebrows, suddenly a palm came out from one side, with a light pinch of the thumb and forefinger, he pinched the pierced soul soldier between his fingers.
There was fine cold sweat on Zhong Yue's forehead, and he felt that his soul was trembling because of the faint sword energy coming from the soul soldier.
The scene just now was so dangerous that he felt like he had traveled between life and death in a trance!
"pity!"
In Zhong Yue's sea of consciousness, the fire boy flew around, sighing endlessly: "I also plan to detonate the demon souls suppressed here after being exposed, release those demon souls, and slaughter everyone on this Jianmen Mountain , and then you and I wandered the world to find the pure-blooded Fuxi Protoss... "
Zhong Yue shivered, Xin Huo's words made him feel more terrifying than the sword just now.
The soul soldier kept vibrating, as if it wanted to escape from the two fingers.
"Second Uncle, stop it."
The owner of these two fingers is a young man, dressed in purple, handsome in appearance, with eyes like stars and moons, he smiled at the old man Tian Feng and said, "You can't hide the secret from the Qi refiner, even if you kill him, it will only make people Make fun of my temperament of Tian Feng."
The old man Tian Feng was startled, he quickly got up and walked out of the Chuanjing Pavilion, saying: "Why did you come to the Upper Court?"
"Zuo Xiangsheng defeated the second uncle, took my Tian Feng's Bikong Hall, and ruined my Tian Feng's face. How can my Tian Feng tolerate it?"
The young man smiled gently and said: "I am here to meet him and see how capable he is!"
The old man Tianfeng's eyes lit up immediately: "With you here, we will definitely be able to take back Bikongtang!"
The young man shook his head and said with a smile: "Zuo Xiangsheng has done a good job. He really wants to give the poor disciples a way to get ahead. Let him take charge of the Bikong Hall. I am going down this time mainly for my Tian Feng family." Earn face, defeat him, and let him know that I, Tian Feng, are not alone!"
He turned to look at Zhong Yue, bowed and said, "My second uncle is rude, I will apologize to you on his behalf."
Zhong Yue hurriedly returned the salute, and couldn't help but have a good impression of him, saying: "Senior brother?"
"Sword Gate Qi Refiner, Tian Yanzong of Tian Feng Clan."
Tian Yanzong got up, drifted away, and said: "Second Uncle, don't embarrass him. This time I went down the mountain to challenge Zuo Xiangsheng to be my patriarch's face. Second Uncle, don't let Tian Feng's family lose face again!"
The old man Tian Feng's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he suddenly returned to the Chuanjing Pavilion with his sleeves.
"Hahahaha, is Zuoqiu Clan Zuo Xiangsheng's senior brother here?"
Tian Yanzong laughed loudly in mid-air, and the laughter spread across the mountains: "Tian Feng's Tian Yanzong, come to ask for advice!"
Zhong Yue watched Tian Yanzong go away, and said in a low voice: "This Tian Yanzong's spirit is not inferior to that of Zuo Xiangsheng. With such a spirit, he is also a hero..."
"Whether it is Tian Yanzong or Zuo Xiangsheng, they are not very old. They are about 20 years old, and they are only five or six years older than me. They already have such a weather, such a mind, and they will definitely become great figures in the wilderness in the future. !"
"Qi Refiners, they are the Qi Refiners in my mind, the real Qi Refiners!"
Zhong Yue's mind fluctuates like the sea, if he only looks at the deeds of the old man Tian Feng, Zhong Yue is not fascinated by becoming a Qi refiner, but looking at Tian Yanzong and Zuo Xiangsheng makes him realize what a Qi refiner is mind!
"This encounter made your mind suddenly open and settled, and you already have the demeanor of a gas refiner."
In Zhong Yue's sea of knowledge, the fire boy praised: "In the future, you may become a great qi refiner. Of course, the level of a qi refiner is far inferior to a pure blood fire inheritor."
Zhong Yue was used to being beaten by him, so he didn't take it seriously, and said in his heart: "Although Tian Feng doesn't bother me, no one takes me into his sect and teaches me skills. If there is no combat method, I still can't show my strength. own strength."
For example, just now, when the disciple of the upper court sacrificed his soul weapon and used his swordsmanship, Zhong Yue couldn't resist, so he could only rely on his little wit to confuse his eyes and ears. If he is also proficient in combat methods, he will not have to dodge.
It's just that although Tian Feng doesn't bother him now, none of the qi refiners in the upper court accept him to teach him exercises, so Zhong Yue can't learn those fighting methods and display his due strength.
"In this world, if the ambition in your chest is small, no matter how talented you are, it will be difficult to achieve anything! If they don't accept me, can't I take the initiative to listen to lectures? As long as I can learn skills, why should I care about fame?"
Zhong Yue's eyes lit up, and he stepped into the Chuanjing Pavilion. Qi refiners from Jianmen came to the upper court, and often taught the disciples of the upper court in the Chuanjing Pavilion. Today, there are more than ten Qi refiners in the Chuanjing Pavilion, each teaching a hundred A disciple of the upper court, teaching them the principles of practice.
Zhong Yue walked into a quiet room, stood in the corner, and saw a hundred disciples of the upper court sitting cross-legged, quietly listening to an old Qi practitioner on the stage preaching and teaching.
Seeing him walking in, the old Qi practitioner couldn't help being slightly startled, and nodded slightly as a signal.
Other disciples of the upper court also watched, and the old qi master continued to speak, his voice was like a bell: "Mountains have mountain spirits, rivers have river spirits, trees have tree spirits, grasses have grass spirits, clouds have cloud spirits, wind has wind spirits, Gold has its gold spirit, earth has its earth spirit, the moon has its moon spirit, and the sun has its sun spirit!"
"Sensing the spirit of heaven and earth will form a corresponding spirit in the sea of consciousness!"
"The so-called spirit is the spirit of the totem, the spirit of the sacrifice!"
"The people of the Great Wilderness worship mountains, rivers, sacred trees, spiritual grasses, wind and clouds, the sun and the moon all the year round. Over time, the mountains, rivers, trees, wind, clouds, sun and moon will have spirituality. Only those with strong souls will sense the spirituality between heaven and earth, and then Bring it into your body!"
"Only by possessing a spirit can one become a Qi refiner! The combination of spirit and soul is the soul, the primordial spirit!"
"Look, this is my spirit!"
A sword gate suddenly appeared above the old Qi refiner's head. The sword gate opened, and a foot-long stone figure walked out from it. It had four arms, and its palms were opened. There was an eye in each palm, shining with strange light!
"My spirit is the mountain spirit. The combination of the mountain spirit and the soul is the soul, which can also be called the primordial spirit! The mountain god has four eyes and sees in all directions, so my soul also has four eyes!"
The soul of the old Qi fighter flew out, combined with the mountain spirit, and merged into one, and then his soul became bigger and taller, becoming a four-armed stone man of hundreds of feet, standing on his shoulders Behind him, there was an incomparable majesty, with arms outstretched, and four eyes looking in all directions, making many disciples of the upper court stunned!
Zhong Yue was also extremely shocked. He had been hearing about "spirit" from others, and some called it "Turing" and "Totem Spirit", but he never knew what "spirit" was, and now he saw "spirit". Have a preliminary understanding of the spirit.
"If you want to sense the spirit, you must have a strong enough soul, and a strong enough soul needs hard work, experience, and sharpening yourself. But to think about the experience in the depths of the wilderness, you need strong strength."
The old Qi-refinement practitioner was persuasive and eloquent, and then he got to the point, and said with a smile: "The powerful strength can only be brought into play by means of combat techniques. You can enter the upper court of Jianmen because you have a good foundation and enough mental strength." Strong, the soul can also be out of the body, and the fighting consciousness is not weak, you can practice the fighting method that I will pass on to you today, the Thunderbolt Sword Art!"
His words were fascinating, and gradually brought a layman like Zhong Yue into a wonderful situation.
"Running Thunder Sword Art is to visualize spring thunder with spiritual power. Spring thunder is the first thunder in a year. I need you to use your spiritual power to build the thunder pattern totem. Then refine the thunder pattern totem into sword energy. This rushing thunder The sword formula can be regarded as a small accomplishment."
"This Thunderbolt Sword Jue's sword energy blooms like spring thunder when it moves. In a long-distance battle, it can rush thousands of miles in an instant, and the sword can cut thousands of miles away! In close combat, one kill in ten steps, the thunder bursts to destroy the dead!"
Time passed unknowingly, and the old Qi practitioner taught all the key points of practicing the Thunderbolt Sword Art, and used his powerful spiritual power to demonstrate to many disciples of the Upper Court how to draw the Thunder Mark Totem without any reservations.
Zhong Yue was fascinated by what he heard, and when the Benlei sword formula was finished, the old Qi practitioner closed his eyes and stopped talking, and the disciples of the upper court in the quiet room woke up from their obsession.
All the disciples of the upper court were inexplicably excited and started to practice the Benlei Sword Art one after another. Some disciples even fought in pairs to observe each other's deficiencies and improve them.
"Thunder's speed is extremely fast, and when it strikes from the sky, it is fleeting. In ancient times, creatures worshiped the thunder and thus created the thunder pattern totem, which contains the power of thunder."
Zhong Yue didn't immediately try to test the Thunder Rune Sword Art by drawing the Thunder Mark Totem, but continued to visualize, thinking: "The key to the Thunder Run Sword Art lies in the Thunder Mark Totem. The pattern totem is vivid, but the key is not in the shape of the thunder pattern totem, but in whether the thunder pattern totem can fully display the aura of spring thunder!"
"The Thunderlane Totem is extremely complicated, and it is difficult to grasp all the changes of the Thunderlane Totem in a short period of time. Only by first grasping the charm of the Thunderlane Totem, can you quickly learn the Thunder-Running Sword Art, apply it in actual combat, and then perfect the Thunderlane Totem to increase The power of the Thunderbolt Sword Art!"
He fell into a deep level of visualization, recalling the scene when he saw thunder and lightning falling from the sky in the past, it was like a long sword piercing the sky and the earth, and the flash of the sword light was thousands of miles away!
And the spring thunder is the first thunder of the year, blasting away the cold winter, shaking the soul, and it is another artistic conception!
After a long time, Zhong Yue opened his eyes, stood up, and began to practice the Ben Lei Sword Art.
At this time, quite a few disciples of the upper court had practiced the Benlei Sword Jue to a similar degree, and their sword skills were not much different from that of the old Qi practitioner.
However, Zhong Yue's rehearsal of the Benlei Sword Art was very different from that performed by the old Qi practitioner, it seemed extremely clumsy, without the slightest agility of Benlei.
The old Qi practitioner still sat with his eyes closed, while behind him, the mountain god with four hands and four eyes opened his eyes, closely watching every move of all the upper courtyard disciples.
After a long time, the veteran Qi practitioner sighed, got up and left, and said lonely: "There is only one person who has received my true teaching..."