i have a sword fairy

Chapter 493 About the First Soaring Cultivation Base
A moment later, inside the tent.

Zhao Rong changed into clean and warm robes again, and lit the candles in front of him.

While wiping the sweat from his neck with a towel, he calmed down and said in the middle of his heart:
"Come out, what happened just now?"

"What's the matter?"

Gui's chuckle came as promised.

"Didn't Mr. Zhao want to fight 81 evil dragons in the deep lake of the heart just now? Well, to be honest, I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a mighty monk as Mr. Zhao, who dared to fight in the heart lake. The monsters in the pool are tough."

It thought for a while, "Well, I guess even you Confucian saints would not dare, so you have to avoid it and choose other ways to cultivate your mind, and Mr. Zhao is really extraordinary."

Faced with the sword spirit's amazement and praise, Zhao Rong pursed his lips and remained silent.

Sure enough, the next moment, it changed the subject.

"However, Mr. Zhao's behavior later seemed to be a bit conscientious. Why are you hesitating? Go directly to Qianyuan and have a hearty fight with them. It makes me bored watching upstairs."

Poison tongue sword spirit irony.

Zhao Rong ignored it, frowned and said, "What did you drop? You did it, right?"

As he spoke, he suddenly spread his five fingers, followed by the dim candlelight, looked at his palms, and his expression became strange.

The changes in his body at this moment made him a little surprised and happy...

"Oh, didn't I see that you were timid and couldn't go on, so I kindly helped you, and then poured out some... the dragon energy I collected went down."

"Dragon Qi?!"

"Well, you drank so much Zhengguan well water before, to be honest, it was too wasteful, and a lot of it was not absorbed and transformed."

Sword Spirit curled his lips, "But this time I taught you this set of out-of-boundary exercises, which are very suitable for the transformation of your body. In the future, there is no need for extravagance and waste of well water and dragon energy. This seat will help you put everything into the heart lake Chiyuan will do.”

"Tsk tsk, judging from just now, the kung fu skills of that outsider martial artist are indeed very suitable for you at this time."

Zhao Rong frowned, staring at the candlelight in front of him, digesting Gui's words.

I was speechless for a while.

Quiet in the tent.

Zhao Rong thought for a while, clenched his fists, and said, "What happened just now..."

Gui Lanyan interrupted: "You drink those three cups of well water first, I put these three dragon spirits into my heart first, finish the business first, and chat later."

"No."

Zhao Rong shook his head, with a serious expression: "Tell me first. This is my son's practice, and it's embarrassing to be messed up."

The tone cannot be denied.

He glanced at the three bamboo tubes in front of him, stretched out his palm, and pressed them lightly.

I don't dare to drink anymore, I'm afraid it will rise too fast...exploding.

Gui smiled, "Oh, face..."

The young Confucian scholar carefully felt the dantian in his body, lowered his eyes and said:
"I just entered the Fuyao realm a few days ago. Before tonight, I had just entered the realm and hadn't settled down. As a result, now... I have firmly entered the early stage of Fuyao, and even the middle stage seems to be almost there."

Hearing the words, Jian Ling chuckled lightly and spoke to Youyou.

……

It's bittersweet.

This is the first time Zhao Rong has experienced the feeling of soaring cultivation base.

He knew that if he told Gui how he felt, the latter would say "that's it, that's it" without even thinking about it.

But Zhao Rong is really a little satisfied.

If Qingjun and Qian'er were both there, and he would go back to eat at night, he would definitely sit on his buttocks, wave his hand, and boldly call Qingjun to fill up a few more bowls of rice.

Then, after Qingjun and Qian'er exchanged glances quietly and then took a few mouthfuls of food as if nothing had happened, when he inquired about her husband on the sidelines, he suppressed a smile and announced the good news...

In this way, the old Zhao's house will be lively and festive, um, just like New Year's Eve.

In the old Zhao's house, Zhao Rong's celebration of breaking through a small level in Fuyao territory is equivalent to Qingjun Qian'er and the others breaking through a big realm of practice...

What is a waste of a family... not the head of the family?Ok?
A certain young Confucian scholar couldn't help but leaned back...

"Actually, it's not considered that I'm worthless, it's really rare.

"A few days ago, I was thinking that I would be able to stabilize Fuyao this month. It would be good to enter the early stage of Fuyao within three months, but now..."

Zhao Rong took a slight breath, half happy and half worried.

"Speaking of which, what is the strange wave rising from the abyss, which made me stabilize Fuyao overnight, and obviously I haven't run the Great Week a few times, but there is already a lot of spiritual energy in the dantian, probably more , it’s almost the volume of the mid-stage boom.”

Just when he carefully inspected the changes in his body and muttered, the sword spirit in the heart lake had already finished most of the opening speech with eloquence.

Well, before Gui explained his doubts to Zhao Rong, he had to talk about its previous glorious deeds every day.

Then go back to the real question, and then Zhao Rong will suddenly realize that the sword spirit was so powerful before...

"Hey, are you listening?"

In the dimly lit tent, Gui grunted dissatisfiedly as if he noticed someone's distraction.

Zhao Rong raised his head: "You...well, you continue."

"Listen carefully. Don't think I'm being too wordy. I'm saying this for your own good. Otherwise, you think I want to mention these things that broke your breath back then? This is to motivate you, do you understand?"

"........."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

"Yes, I see, "Incentive."

The young Confucian scholar nodded.

Sword Spirit nodded in satisfaction, "Well, which realm did I just talk about, Jindan or Nascent Soul?"

How could Zhao Rong remember this, he wished to end the foreplay immediately.

He couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Sanbian told me in the past that martial arts practice should be down-to-earth, not to be impetuous and greedy, and to take shortcuts, especially the second stage of reaching the sky, otherwise you will be rewarded twice in the future."

Zhao Rong paused for a moment, then condensed his voice:

"Am I too fast tonight?"

Gui: "..."

The air was unstoppably quiet for a moment.

The young Confucian scholar was taken aback, and quickly explained: "I mean spiritual practice. Don't think about it."

"This seat knows."

The sword spirit asked curiously, "Associate what?"

Zhao Rong: "..."

His forehead was darkened.

"Then...why didn't you say anything just now?"

Nodding back, "I didn't expect you to ask this question."

"What do you mean?"

The sword spirit 'cut' and said:

"Your practice speed is also called fast? This is where you are."

Zhao Rong shook his head and had his own opinion.

"After ascending to the sky and opening up the meridians needed by the Great Zhoutian, enter the Fuyao realm, and the Fuyao realm is still difficult to be called the real mountain person in the world, and the Haoran realm is."

"I remember that the gap is that the Fuyao realm cannot connect the small world of the human body with the big world outside the body. What the Fuyao realm has to do is to make the dantian and meridians in the body adapt to the aura of the world outside and absorb the aura by itself. Slowly restore mana."

"Awe-inspiring, it is to penetrate the four bodies and bones, so that the small world of the body can be filled with aura of awe-inspiring air, floating, and soaring up... This is the real monk on the mountain."

His resolute face showed longing, and his gaze was withdrawn from the palm of his hand.

"Both you and Brother Sanbian have said that the entire Fuyao Realm is a process of physically adapting to the aura of heaven and earth. Some people are naturally close to the aura of heaven and earth, and it is easy to step into Haoran, such as you and Qingjun. And some people..."

The young Confucian scholar seemed to think of something, and smiled in the spring breeze.

"Well, most people, including this young master, have to slowly hone their skills and adapt to the aura of heaven and earth... The cultivator sensed the broken mirror of the incoming poems at the bottleneck of the Fuyao Realm. foot."

"Brother Sanbian told me very early on that after Fuyao Realm, I have to keep my feet on the ground, because through tempering the body, it is like forging iron, so that the aura is gradually tempered into the body, and slowly accumulates until the body adapts to the aura of heaven and earth. .”

"The aura accumulated in this way is the real foundation."

When he said this, he clenched his fists and felt the surging strength at the moment.

"During this period, we must avoid using external objects, such as spiritual things such as pills, and blindly absorb their spiritual energy, which only makes the spiritual energy in the dantian falsely high, and is not very close to the spiritual energy."

"If things go on like this, even if you finally step into the Haoran Realm by borrowing imported poems, it will be like a castle in the air."

Gui listened for a while, nodded and said:

"What you said is not bad. Your half-cheap master is considered a wise master, but looking down from the seat of this seat, it is still a bit petty."

"He is a traditional martial arts thinking in the Xuanhuang world. His views and methods are a bit outdated and rigid, heh, but it is also in line with the dull temper of that surnamed Liu Wufu."

It didn't wait for Zhao Rong to refute, so it smiled:
"It's just that he too underestimated the evildoers of the past and present.

"The low-rank monks are opportunistic, the middle-rank monks are conservative, the top-rank monks find a new way, and the top-rank monks..."

The sword spirit paused.

Zhao Rong was curious, so he couldn't help asking, "What should a top-ranked monk do?"

However, in the next second, he immediately regretted it and wanted to slap himself.

Gui Yi sighed: "The top-ranked monks don't do anything. They are all top-ranked monks. God has fed all the food to his mouth, so he still uses it for a fart? Hey, but this is me and your lady. You can't learn the way..."

Zhao Rong: "..." I knew it.

Gui sighed for a while, then continued to say enthusiastically:

"It's not just a slow way to get to the Fuyao Realm in a down-to-earth way. There are many ways to get around it. For example, the warrior from outside the world you have seen. The way of this warrior is very interesting. This It is also the reason why I chose this set of out-of-boundary exercises for you."

"What do you mean?"

Sword Spirit smiled without saying a word.

Zhao Rong endured it, frowned and said, "You mean the aura that suddenly appeared in my dantian at the moment is not fake?"

"Where do you think the aura in your dantian comes from?"

Jian Ling suddenly asked.

The young Confucian scholar was quiet for a moment.

"Dragon Qi. The thing you just threw into the pool of Heart Lake to feed the evil dragon..."

He lowered his eyes, the white substances he had just seen flashed before his eyes, pursed his lips and said:
"Those evil dragons at the bottom of the lake fought and fought in the abyss for these dragon qi, and then I discovered that there was a strange wave power coming from the bottomless abyss, which turned me into a pure blue glazed dragon." Dragon carp... well, it should be dragon carp, and after waking up, my cultivation has increased."

"So, isn't it related to the dragon energy?"

Zhao Rong couldn't help but look at the three bamboo tubes in front of him.

Good guy, he has found a way to make a fortune. From now on, his cultivation base will soar all the way to the pinnacle of his life, and he will marry... Well, he is already a winner in life in this respect, and it would be too much to marry more.

Gui: "Yo, Mr. Zhao observes carefully."

"So this is the aura taken from the dragon's aura..." Zhao Rong murmured and raised his head, "Isn't this still a lie, it's a castle in the air that Brother Sanbian said."

Sword Spirit smiled.

It whispered: "Yes, and no."

"Don't give a shit, just say it."

Gui asked directly: "You finally know the usefulness of this seat raising a pool of evil dragons for you? Don't you complain that this seat is blocking you?"

Zhao Rong pursed his lips and did not answer, but suddenly said with determination:
"This heart lake and pond full of evil dragons is the strange skill of that outsider martial artist!"

Sword Spirit smiled and said, "It's not stupid."

Zhao Rong paused, and asked and answered himself:

"The more evil dragons there are, the more beneficial this strange skill will be? From your tone, it should be... In other words, why did I practice this foreign skill? You didn't tell me before, and after I pay it back, you want to do it again. Make cakes for me, and don’t teach me the skills outside the realm.”

"Oh, so in your eyes, this seat is such a person who does such boring things."

Zhao Rong really wanted to nod his head and say, "Otherwise, isn't it?" But at this moment, he still has to ask questions, and it is not appropriate to anger the sword spirit tonight.

Seeing that Zhao Rong was guilty and didn't speak, he hummed arrogantly twice, Zhao Rong secretly guessed that it must be in the heart lake at the moment with his arms crossed...

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PS: I still need to code a free chapter. I don’t know if I can code it in the early morning. . .Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

　Thanks for the 1500 coin reward from the good brother of 'The Past Doesn't Follow the Wind'!Thanks to the good brother 'Shenjiao Taibai' for the reward!Thank you two good brothers!

　　
　
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