Chapter 18 Sword Weight Reconstruction
Facing Lu Yiyu's praise, Zhang Qingyuan didn't take it seriously, but said lightly: "This method must be beneficial to you."

"Thank you."

Lu Yiyu couldn't help showing a trace of shame in his heart.

Magical Artifact Projection and Gongfa Longevity Plague are both enough to divide the era in the outside world.

But now it is so casually handed over to him.

I really can't repay myself.

Lu Yiyu set his sights on the dilapidated Daozang Pavilion. Considering that Zhang Qingyuan was basically staying in Daozang Pavilion these days, he already knew it in his heart.

It is now the age of the Dharma, and the spiritual materials and precious medicines outside may not be able to have any effect.

All Lu Yiyu could think of was to repay Zhang Qingyuan with exercises.

He took out a jade slip, with sword intent concentrated on his body, engraved the new way he had comprehended into it, looked at Zhang Qingyuan and said: "This way is a favor from you, I can't repay it, I only have this skill in my body, I hope you can Give Zhenjun a helping hand."

Mu Qingxi next to her had a look of curiosity on her face.

What kind of exercises did Zhang Qingyuan give Lu Yiyu to make Lu Yiyu give such a name.

You must know that Lu Yiyu's expression was not as surprised as he is now when he got the longevity plague.

Moreover, although Lu Yiyu is proficient in swordsmanship, as the youngest elder of Qingxiao Sect, his attainments in the way of cultivating immortals are not low at all.

Hearing this, Zhang Qingyuan looked at the jade slip.

I saw a faint blue light emitting from the jade slip.

[Sword Reconstruction Method (Green)]

[Era that can be deduced: the era of swordsmanship and immortality, the era of biochemical cultivation]

Um?The self-created exercises can also be used as deduction materials?
Zhang Qingyuan immediately said: "If that's the case, then I'll just accept it."

With a wave of his robe, he took the exercise into his bag.

Lu Yiyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Zhang Qingyuan would look down on his exercises, since he accepted them, it made him feel better.

In Lu Yiyu's eyes, the value of this kendo skill is far inferior to the two skills Zhang Qingyuan produced.

"Brother, what kind of exercise did you give just now!"

Mu Qingxi asked curiously.

Zhang Qingyuan glanced at Mu Qingxi, at this time her breath was still the same as before, and the changes given by the longevity epidemic were not strong.

In other words, Mu Qingxi's progress is the most authentic reflection of ordinary immortal cultivators.

Moreover, Mu Qingxi's talent is not bad, she also reached the Golden Core state before the end of the Dharma.

But it is already so difficult to practice.

Maybe it's because the longevity epidemic has too high requirements for qualifications.

Zhang Qingyuan thought to himself.

If this is the case, then the Immortal Plague is not suitable for spreading on a large scale.

"It's just some small techniques, but I still have a method in my hand, let's see if I can practice it."

Zhang Qingyuan immediately gave Mu Qingxi the "Qi Jue" deduced from the Qi Jue.

However, Zhang Qingyuan felt that it was a pity that the Qi Entraining Art could only be cultivated to the Foundation Establishment Stage, so the Qi Art he deduced could only be cultivated to the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Decision!"

At this moment, Mu Qingxi read out the name, and the eyes kept flashing with splendor.

Big brother has created a new exercise again!

Just as Mu Qingxi was sorting out her exercises, one after another subtle voices came from outside.

Both Zhang Qingyuan and Lu Yiyu have recovered part of their cultivation at this time, and they are very clear about the subtle changes in the surrounding aura.

At this moment, a thought came to her mind.

Those mortals are coming! !

"Hmph! I have been blocked by some mortals in the sect for several years, and today I want to test whether the sword in my hand is sharp!"

Lu Yiyu couldn't help snorting coldly.

The aggrieved life of the past few years has made him unbearable.

"Elder Lu, you have just recovered the cultivation of the gas-receiving state. There are many mortals outside, why don't you go down together!"

Zhang Qingyuan actually had some doubts in his heart.

Logically speaking, his Qing Xiaozong's formation should last for a few more years.

But now that people have already been killed, Zhang Qingyuan didn't investigate the reason in detail.

There are millions of mortals, and ordinary foundation-building monks can only die if such a large number of people are shed.

But this is not the case for Zhang Qingyuan today.

It is only a matter of time for him to kill him!
……

Outside of the formation, the mountain gate of the Qingxiao Sect is only a few miles away.

The Baichen demon king and many demon kings rushed towards the mountain gate together.

Wu Yuzhang tightly grasped the hair on Baichen Yaowang's body with both hands, and the long hair was constantly blown by the strong wind. At this time, the mountain gate of Qingxiaozong had been enlarged in front of his eyes.

In the Dharma-ending era, the demon race is in decline!

A mere tens of miles, in the past, it was just a distance that could be skimmed with a gesture of the hand.

Now for these demon kings, they can only gallop with their bodies, and their speed is not much faster than that of ordinary horses.

But at this time, the eyes of Baichen Yaowang and all the demons could not stop their excitement.

How long!It hadn't been as free as it is now.

It's had enough of life in a cage!
At this time, a mountain gate engraved with three big characters of Qingxiaozong is faintly visible in the clear air surrounded by countless fresh air. Behind the mountain gate, it seems that there are countless golden palaces and purple pavilions lined up in a row.

Even at the end of the Dharma, Qing Xiaozong still looks like a great sect of the Immortal Mountain from the outside.

Wu Yuzhang was also very pleasantly surprised when he saw the gate of Qingxiaozong, because he saw hope!

But the next moment!
A sharp arrow suddenly passed his neck, leaving a bloodstain on his neck!
And the sharp arrow remained undiminished, and it directly pierced Baichen Yaowang's body.

"Humph!"

The Baichen Demon King couldn't help snorting, and sped up a bit.

Seeing this, Wu Yuzhang couldn't help but tangle his heart. At this time, he looked back, and there were already endless mortals behind him.

The banner of entrusting to the immortals is raised in countless winds and sands!
(End of this chapter)

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