The mountain wind is roaring, the sea of clouds is surging, and the light and shadow are disordered.
Chen Zong drew out his sword, and the sword glowed brightly, spreading in all directions, and the light disappeared. The sword was already in the sheath, as if it had never been pulled out.
The mountain wall in front was like tofu, and a new sword mark was added, both sharp from the beginning to the end.
"With the same power consumption, the power of the Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword will be increased by at least 10%." Chen Zongxi said.
Tianguang Yunying Sword is undoubtedly the strongest sword technique I have mastered, a one-style ultimate move, but I couldn't find a clue before, but now I have some understanding, and I have integrated the essence of the light-splitting sword technique into it, improving it by 10%.
10% doesn't sound strong, but the actual effect is obvious.
When warriors compete, a point difference is enough to determine life and death.
Pulling out the sword, the light of the sword was as bright as a star, as if a lonely star had emerged and descended into the world. When it dissipated, there was a new sword hole on the mountain wall, which was three inches deep.
The mountain wall has been exposed to wind and rain for many years, so it is quite hard, and it can penetrate three inches with a sword, which is amazingly powerful.
"Are you a disciple of Jianyao Hall of Qiyao Martial Arts Academy?" Suddenly, a gentle voice came, and Chen Zong looked back vigilantly. At some point, there was a person standing more than ten meters away behind him, who looked about 30 or 40 years old. , looks ordinary, but those eyes are unforgettable.
Bright as a drawn sword, deep as the ocean.
She was dressed in a white robe, elegant and elegant, with a long sword on her waist, as if it was a decoration, just like ancient scholars liked to wear swords.
But if someone really thinks that way, I don't know how they will die.
Chen Zong keenly noticed that when the strong mountain wind blew by, the hair and the corners of the man's clothes never fluttered, as if they were still. The man was clearly standing there, but he gave himself an illusion, like clouds in the sky. Unpredictable feeling of change.
Extremely vigilant, Chen Zong stared at the other party with sharp eyes.
Maybe he won't be defeated, but he won't sit still.
"What's your name?" The middle-aged man spoke again, his gentle voice seemed to contain a kind of soothing power, without the slightest malice, gradually relaxing the sense of urgency in Chen Zong's heart.
"Chen Zong." Chen Zong's voice was dignified.
"The swordsmanship is good." The middle-aged man didn't seem to see the vigilance and vigilance in Chen Zong's eyes, and smiled lightly. After the voice fell, his figure disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.
"It's so strange..." Chen Zong couldn't help shaking his head, his face was full of doubts, he felt unreal, but he was sure that someone had indeed appeared in front of him and talked to him just now.
"Practice strength?"
"Probably not."
"Could it be true martial arts..." Thinking of this, Chen Zong couldn't help but gasp.
I have received the inheritance of the real Jianglong, and I know the existence of the real martial arts. This is the first time I have seen a living real martial arts expert. I shook my head, the true martial arts is still too far away.
…
"Two Essence and Blood Fruits have been refined, and their cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Qi and Blood Realm. The power of the Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword has increased by 10%.
With the tail of the scorpion on his back, the iron scales of the bloodthirsty iron scale beast, fangs and claws, etc., Chen Zong quickly descended the mountain.
After going up the mountain for a few days, it will be my turn to enter the boiling blood pool tomorrow, and I happened to use the power of the boiling blood pool to break through to the seventh floor of Qi and blood realm.
When stepping into Jianyao Hall, it was already late.
"... there is... Zhenwu..."
"Also... practice sword..."
"... talk about martial arts..."
Someone walked by in the distance, the conversation was intermittent, and only a few words fell into his ears, Chen Zong was thoughtful.
Go straight to the Baiwu Pavilion, turn in ten scorpion tails and one blood essence fruit, get a voucher, and sell six scorpion tails, some herbs and bloodthirsty iron scale beast materials.
Baiwu Pavilion is responsible for more than one thing, not only tasks, but also the acquisition of herbal monster materials and so on. In the end, Chen Zong got tens of thousands of white jade coins, most of which came from the materials of bloodthirsty iron scale beasts. If the iron scales were not damaged Obviously, the value will be higher.
At this point, Bai Yushan's punishment has been completed by himself, and the rest has nothing to do with him. He bought a jar of ten catties of spirits and returned to the small courtyard, threw the essence and blood inner alchemy into it and sealed it away. Wait for seven to forty-nine days It can be opened for drinking.
Leave the courtyard and go to the dining hall.
"Isn't that Chen Zong?"
"He came back alive."
"I guess he ran back in a daze."
All the disciples of Jianyao Hall knew that Chen Zong was punished by Bai Yushan to fetch ten scorpion tails and one blood essence fruit. Seeing that Chen Zong disappeared and then reappeared intact, they all speculated endlessly.
Ignoring them, Chen Zong went to the No. 9 courtyard to look for Chen Chuyun after dinner, but Chen Chuyun was not there.
Courtyard No. 88.
After a short rest, Chen Zong practiced his sword.
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"You have completed the punishment task." After receiving the news, Bai Yushan was very surprised, his eyes narrowed, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes. He thought that Chen Zong's swordsmanship had not only reached the point where he could change four times with one sword, but he would also kill the orphan in just ten days. Xing Wenshi practiced to the level of beginners, and there was an indescribable jealousy in his heart.
He still doesn't know that Chen Zong's swordsmanship has actually reached the level of one sword with five transformations, and that the Lone Star swordsmanship, Lone Star, has also reached the level of Xiaocheng. Courtyard No. 18.
"Cousin, Bai Zhongping hasn't come back." After Bai Yulou found him, he said directly, leaving Bai Yushan at a loss, and after knowing the cause and effect, Bai Yushan said firmly: "Chen Zong is indeed capable, but he cannot be Zhongping's opponent. "
One is at the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm, the other is at the eighth level of Qi and Blood Realm, and there is still a gap of seven levels of Qi and Blood Realm between the two sides.
"I think so too, just feeling a little uneasy." Bai Yulou said, shaking his head: "Maybe Bai Zhongping didn't find Chen Zong."
After practicing the sword, recharge your batteries.
The sky was bright, Chen Zong put his sword into its sheath and left the small courtyard. After breakfast in the dining hall, he quickly went to the Bafangyuan Martial Field.
There are eight roads in the Bafangyuan Martial Field, seven of which lead to Qitang respectively, and the eighth leads to the Boiling Blood Pool organ building and other places.
The boiling blood pool is opened once a day, from 8:00 am to 8:00 pm, a total of twelve hours, for twelve people to practice.
If you can't enter before the time, those warriors will naturally not come to waste time.
Fortunately, the Qiyao Martial Academy has a rule that other people are not allowed to challenge the day before entering the Boiling Blood Pool. Otherwise, it is estimated that there will be many people on the Bafangyuan Martial Field who are ready to challenge to replace the quota.
Walking along the curved gravel road, after about ten minutes of walking quickly, Chen Zong saw the road sign pointing to the left, which said Boiling Blood Pond, and the front pointed to the Qiyao Hall. Only major events will open, and the right It leads to the office building.
"I heard that there are iron men and bronze men in the organ building. I don't know what it looks like?" Chen Zong was a little curious, but the organ building was only opened occasionally, and he couldn't enter it before it was opened.
After walking for a few minutes, Chen Zong saw a huge stone house, blue-gray, round in shape, and the top was like a large upside-down bowl.
All twelve people arrived at the Boiling Blood Pond, some knew each other and talked to each other, some were strangers and ignored each other.
"Do you know why the boiling blood pool is only open for twelve hours a day?" An eighth-level disciple of the Qi and Blood Realm of Wu Yaotang seemed to be showing off, and said to two disciples of the seventh-level Qi and Blood Realm next to him.
"Would you please teach me, brother?" The two were very respectful.
"Once the boiling blood pool is opened, it will continuously emit pure blood energy, and we enter it to absorb pure blood energy for cultivation, and the twelve hours without opening it is to create pure blood energy." It is useful to nod, and said in a rather showy tone.
"Then I would like to ask senior brother, how does the boiling blood pool create pure blood energy?" A person next to him couldn't help asking, his face full of curiosity.
Chen Zong was also very curious, after all, he felt that the pool of boiling blood was miraculous.
"Just know that it is good to enter the Boiling Blood Pond to practice, so why ask so many questions?" The eighth level of Qi and Blood Realm was suffocated, and immediately scolded a little annoyed, because he didn't know how the Boiling Blood Pond produced pure blood energy of.
After being scolded, no one asked any more questions, and suddenly became silent, waiting for the time to come.
At eight o'clock, the door of the stone chamber opened on time, and twelve people entered in a file.
"Hand over the ranking board." Beside the entrance to the gate, the management deacon of the Boiling Blood Pool in a short brown robe said harshly.
The twelve people took out their ranking wooden cards and handed them to each other.
"Remember, after entering, don't run around, choose a practice room for each person, don't make noise, make noise, or conflict, offenders will be directly disqualified, and you won't be allowed to enter the boiling blood pool again within one year." The deacon's voice was very rough and aggressive, with a look Grumpy look, but no one paid him any attention.
Walking into the stone chamber, Chen Zong could see the center of the stone chamber surrounded by transparent crystals. Inside was a pool of blood-red pool water with a diameter of about five meters. It was very viscous and boiled like magma, with blood-colored bubbles popping out one after another. , After the rupture, red mist rose and spread in all directions.
Surrounding the pool of blood, there are twelve small training rooms. Each chooses one to enter, and sits cross-legged on a futon made of silver grass.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong could smell the fishy smell entering his nostrils, his blood seemed to be summoned, ready to move.
Gulu Gulu!
The sound of blood bubbles continued, and seemed to have a strange rhythm.
The whole body is warm, as if soaked in hot springs, very comfortable, making people want to lie down here and have a good sleep.
"I really don't know how this pure blood energy was created, it can't just appear out of thin air." Chen Zong whispered to himself: "I heard that this pool of boiling blood has existed for hundreds of years, even if it is It’s amazing to be able to make it yourself and consume it, and it’s still there after so many years.”
Immediately, he shook his head again.
"I came here to cultivate, not to explore the secrets of the Boiling Blood Pond."
After all, get rid of all distracting thoughts, focus on yourself, and start to operate the real sword.
The third stage of the True Sword Heaven Absolute Kung Fu can not only increase the power of swords and sword skills by 20%, but also have a 35% cultivation speed and recovery speed. and go.
Compared with Chen Zong, although the other eleven people are not bad, the kung fu they cultivated is the highest human-level high-grade, and they have not cultivated to the fourth level, which is far from the third level of the real sword.
(end of this chapter)