The yellow-clothed elder glanced at Xu Ziqing and asked with a smile, "You are not a sword repairer?"
Xu Ziqing also smiled and replied, "Yes, it's not a sword repairer underneath."
The yellow-clothed old man smiled deeper: "Well, this level was originally not just for sword repair. If you want to go, it doesn't matter."
Xu Ziqing was also grateful when he heard this, "Thank you, senior."
The yellow-clothed old man shook his head: "Thank you, what? You are going through the barrier."
After speaking, he swept his sleeves again.
Xu Ziqing only felt a strong force engulfing herself, and then she seemed to be attracted by something, and she couldn't help changing the world by herself, and she was suddenly dark in front of her.
In the next moment, his body was heavy and light, and he stood on a piece of land.
And right in front of him, there was also a huge magic eye, at this moment, he closed his eyelids and had not opened yet.
Outside, Bai Longsheng and the others all saw this young monk in Tsing Yi, and suddenly entered the shadow of those sword repairs.
Indeed, in this level, the test is the power of the monk's consciousness. Although sword repair is often more powerful in these aspects, it is not impossible for the law to pass through the same level... As long as you are willing, there is nothing to allow.
The monks present were actually a little surprised when they saw this.
They are all extraordinary, and they can see that Xu Ziqing is a monk of the wood family.
Under normal circumstances, the power of consciousness of Dharma cultivator was originally worse than that of sword cultivator, while the temperament of monks of the wood genus has always been relatively peaceful, and they do not often compete with people. Therefore, in terms of power of consciousness, they are often slightly inferior. On the contrary, they are often more talented in alchemy.
If Xu Ziqing, who is extremely pure and wood-like, goes to the level of alchemy, the cultivators may be quite interested and feel accustomed to it. But he was quite different. He went straight to compete with the sword repairmen. How could it not be strange
Naturally, people can't be optimistic about him.
Even the subordinates of Bai Longsheng have no confidence in Xu Ziqing.
However, most of them can't participate in the ranking battle, and they have already known that Xu Ziqing is still young now. Therefore, when I looked at Xu Ziqing, I was very tolerant, and felt that it would be OK if he didn't make it now. It was an experience left and right. Even if I lost, I would win back next time.
But there is no doubt that no one thinks that he can really beat those sword repairers.
What they were watching at this time were Yinxiu and Xunliang who were still breaking through. In a short period of time, they successfully passed the fourth level, and now they have supported in the fifth level—if they can really go through twelve levels in a row, that’s it. It's a big face!
All those who came here in the White Dragon Mansion could feel their brilliance.
No matter what those people thought, Yun Yu's gaze fell on Xu Ziqing's body.
Among the people present, he was the only one who understood that the power of consciousness of his junior fellow was definitely not what they were supposed to do. It was the same as ordinary wood monks and not as good as monks of other attributes.
Let's talk about Xu Ziqing in the picture. He found that he was sitting in a vague void, and he understood that this was probably also within a form of formation. Through the formation, all his performances could be recorded.
But he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, he just sat cross-legged on the ground just as he had thought before.
At the same time, the magic eyes in the sky suddenly opened their eyelids!
Suddenly, those extremely hideous and terrifying eyeballs entered Xu Ziqing's sight!
The huge power of consciousness rushed over like a river. This kind of power carried tangible coercion, wave after wave, like a big vertebra, suddenly slammed into his face.
It seems that knowing the sea must be shaken.
Xu Ziqing Yuanshen trembled slightly, also exuding his own coercion.
In the blink of an eye, the two forces collided, and the power of consciousness that came from it was chopped up by the power of consciousness aroused by Xu Ziqing, turned into running water, and scattered to the sky, a star and a half, without leaving behind.
It didn't bring him the slightest threat.
This is the first level, a sudden shock of consciousness.
But for Xu Ziqing, who had been prepared for a long time, he had chosen to release the power of consciousness first when the magic eyes opened, so he didn't even slightly bend his back like the previous swordsmen, so he carried it over!
Outside.
Many people also noticed Xu Ziqing's performance and raised their eyebrows.
"This young monk is not bad."
"It's also because of the previous demonstrations, otherwise I'm afraid it won't be a bit stronger."
"But he only cultivates the law, but not the swordsman. If he can live easily, it's not bad..."
These words came to Bai Longsheng's ears, but when they heard them, there was no response.
Just because those words are fair, they think so in their hearts.
Xu Ziqing in the formation was now facing the second level.
The power of consciousness swept through the magic eyes suddenly became three times stronger!
If it was said that the power of consciousness in the first level was only washed by the river water, then now it is the sea water that has set off a huge wave, suppressing it violently with the pressure of the top!
There was a "buzz" in Xu Ziqing's mind, but he was not afraid, and released more power of consciousness to resist the waves!
The power of his consciousness is equally huge, just like a reef, no matter how the waves hit, it will never change, staying safe on the coast. When the waves hit, they either directly hit the reef and turned into a diversion, reducing most of the pressure; or they were directly crushed and turned into crystal clear water debris.
But no matter which one it is, it can't bring any harm to Xu Ziqing.
Different from sword cultivators such as Yinxiu and Xunliang, their sword souls give birth to sword intent and directly crush the power of the opponent’s consciousness; while Xu Ziqing’s method does not have sword intent, and sword intent does not blend with the original spirit. Sword souls are not even born, so the power that they can catalyze by their own souls is actually the power of pure consciousness.
From the first level, Xu Ziqing was using his own power of consciousness to directly resist.
When all the waves passed, about five or six seconds passed.
In this initial level, if it is the first time to attack the monk and resist the past, then the power of consciousness that comes back later can't help him.
There is really no need to delay too long.
Outside, everyone saw that Xu Ziqing easily passed the second level again.
In Bai Longsheng's eyes, there was a bit of appreciation.
After seeing his subordinates, they paid more attention to Xu Ziqing-and Yin Xiu and Xun Liang, the two had already been in the fifth level for some time. The sword intent urged by their sword soul is guarding their side.
But it was obvious that even in the fifth level, it was not a big trouble for the sword repair of the two sword souls.
At this moment, there are thousands of dharma cultivations, and I also want to test my own power of consciousness and pass a few levels.
In addition to those three, there were seven or eight more images for those who passed through the same level.
These monks have a high self-esteem, and seeing that young monks like Xu Ziqing can make a foray, how can one shrink back
Since it is also scrambling, it is tempted.
At this time, Xu Ziqing entered the third level.
The magic eye became bigger, and the power of consciousness released was three times that of the second level!
-In other words, since the breakthrough, the power of consciousness has increased nine times!
The power of consciousness that is now being forced is like a rising tide, setting off a series of huge waves, and each wave is like a peak of a hundred meters, and it is endless! It was like a huge rock, hitting from afar, as if to beat people into meatloaf, extremely powerful.
Xu Ziqing's power of consciousness formed a cover-like thing all over her body. No matter how the tide rolls, I will remain unmoved and will not be affected at all. In fact, the current power really can't help him.
In this third level, compared with the difficulty of the first two levels, the difference is huge.
Moreover, the power of consciousness released by the demon eye did not come in a sudden attack, but it lasted for a long time for a stick of incense before it suddenly dissipated!
He passed again!
After the golden light, a bottle appeared in the palm of Xu Ziqing's hand. He glanced at it. It was a kind of pill of the wood genus. It was not very useful for him, but for other monks, it was very good for healing. drug.
He flipped his wrist and immediately put it into the storage ring, ready to meet the fourth level.
In the fourth level, the power of consciousness has undergone a qualitative change.
In the previous levels, this power was condensed like water, but now, although there is still plastic flexibility, it seems to have a sense of hardness.
Naturally, the pressure brought is even stronger.
The moment the power of consciousness came, Xu Ziqing felt as if there was an iron rod, and he was about to poke into his sea of knowledge.
The birthplace brought a sense of sorrow!
He looked solemnly, his eyes flashed with blue light, and the power of his consciousness had already gathered and attacked the iron rod!
It seemed as if there were silent swords and soldiers coming together, and in just a short breath, the hard feeling that had invaded the sea of consciousness was expelled, but immediately after that, there were countless iron rods one after another, continuously hitting them.
The moment every iron rod hits, it is immediately broken and destroyed by another force, one after another, and it can't help him.
Xu Ziqing sat still, his power of consciousness was extremely agile, and he didn't take these "iron rods" into his heart.
After insisting on a stick of incense again, this fourth level was also passed.
He enters the fifth level.
At this time, everyone watching outside was a little shaken.
If Xu Ziqing can pass the third level, it seems to them nothing, but even the fourth level is astonishing.
-The previous four sword repairs failed to break through. Why is the power of consciousness for such a wood cultivator more powerful than those sword repairs
It would be fine if Xu Ziqing's own cultivation was already going out of the body, but he was clearly only in the middle stage of Yuan Ying.
What's more, the monks who watched outside found that Xu Ziqing's expression was peaceful and there was no embarrassment at all. It can be seen that this is still far from reaching his bottom line... How can they not feel strange
Naturally, they didn't know that Xu Ziqing's soul, even if it was only the soul of wood monks, was already different from ordinary monks.
Xu Ziqing’s primordial spirit was constantly polished by Yunxun’s sword soul a long time ago... When the two of him are deeply affectionate, they always have to interact with the primordial spirit during double repairs. Besides comforting, the strength of Xu Ziqing's primordial spirit is already extraordinary. .