From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

In the blink of an eye, it was three days later.

In the mountain city of Qulin, in a two-story bamboo house.

The young man in black put his palms together, and his originally fair skin became warm, red and hot. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was continuously refined into magic power as he absorbed it, and then transformed into sword energy through his natal flying sword and gathered at his natal Yuanqiao.

For those with Class A qualifications, the depth of their Yuanqiao has reached more than 80% of the theoretical limit. Compared with the other three classes of qualifications, their storage capacity is larger and they have more sustained combat capabilities at the same level.

In the process of cultivation, cultivators in the lower five realms need to constantly refine their Yuan Qiao and use their magic power to flush out the Yuan Qiao barrier, making it perfect and solid, until they complete the development of the cave and enter the middle five realms.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth appears thin and transparent, but when observed through the spiritual sense of a cultivator, each stage usually presents distinct colors.

The first level of Qigong practitioner: Bronze Skin.

Extract the magic power from the Yuanqiao, warm the skin all over the body, remove impurities and dirt from the body surface, and transform the mortal body into a spiritual body. After perfection, the skin will be as tough as a wild rhinoceros. Once the magic power protection is activated, it can withstand the attack of ordinary people with knives and weapons.

Jiang Yuan let go of his hands and picked up the Fire-Starting Technique, the inherited method of the Jiang family of Qulin Mountain.

This immortal power was established on a forest of dark bamboo. The dark bamboo is a spiritual plant that survived a large-scale forest fire. Not only did it not turn into ashes, it was able to continue to grow in a new posture and possess some flame power. After being cut down and simply refined, it can produce the iconic dark bamboo spiritual weapon of the Dark Forest Mountain. The rank is low, but because the output is not low, it can be supplied to the tribe members and disciples, which is one of the foundations of their existence.

"The Fire Attracting Art is incomplete. Even if it is the Jiang family's direct lineage, it cannot be considered a golden elixir method. The complete version should be the Fire Attracting Returning to the Origin Art, but it is missing the crucial lower volume. This Jiang family... is a branch of the Yunmi Peak lineage of the Puhua Sect."

Jiang Yuan pondered. He had killed too many so-called ancestors and great masters, and had extracted considerable knowledge and experience in cultivation. The ancestor of Yunmi Peak specialized in fire magic, and was still under his control. Naturally, the full set of skills would not be a problem. This was the result of the Fenghou Qimen divination when he had chosen the "birth point" in the first place.

"Theoretically, I can use the Moon Slave at any time, but I must try to let go of it as much as possible. The Yin God and Yang God have used their swords many times, and perhaps they have attracted the attention of that guy."

Jiang Yuan recalled the intelligence that Zou Zi, a giant in the secret alliance, was most afraid of sword cultivators. As the master of Yin-Yang School, he was extremely good at divination and deduction, and had a close relationship with another giant in the alliance. Now his main body and Yin God were busy merging into one, and he had no time and energy to tangle with two powerful enemies.

Fortunately, the most powerful "sword cultivator" nowadays is not him, but the sword holder who has reached the perfection of the fourteenth realm. Or it can be said that it was because the sword holder killed the gods wantonly at that time that caused Zou Zi to feel extremely wary.

Jiang Yuan gathered his thoughts and gave up the idea of ​​practicing the Yunmi Peak Fire Draw Back to Origin Art. He started to independently deduce a new technique based on the original Fire Draw Art. In the Puhua Taoist Canon, returning to the source means returning to the Yuanqiao, and fire is the most basic spiritual fire for cultivators.

A moment later, the Art of Drawing Fire Back to the Heart was born.

Jiang Yuan made the Five Hearts Finger Seal with his hands, and a small snake-like shadow appeared above his head.

"Replace the spiritual fire with the fire of thought, and then change the focus from the Yuanqiao to the soul. Was my mind image just now a snake?"

Jiang Yuan was playing with the little snake, and suddenly strangled it to death. After a while, the little snake reappeared.

The mental strength is endless and the mental state is not dispersed.

"The little snake can continuously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to me practicing every moment."

Jiang Yuan took out ten snowflake coins from his pocket. Since he had Grade A qualifications and was still a sword embryo, he could receive twenty snowflake coins from the Patriarch's Hall every month as training expenses. Generally speaking, a Grade A qualification could break through to the first realm in at most half a year.

Ten snowflake coins were smashed in the secret room of the bamboo building, and the spiritual energy suddenly became stronger. A small snake in the form of heart lay on someone's head and spit out snake signal.

Jiang Yuan continued to meditate, breathing with the little snake, and his practice efficiency was doubled. The spiritual energy tempered the magic power and then transformed into sword energy. He divided the sword energy into strands, and with the ultimate control to fit every inch of skin, he increased the practice speed again. "After all, there is a fundamental difference between the fusion and nurturing of ordinary sword cultivators and the destruction and repair. It is impossible to practice a real sword body... Zou Zi is better off dying in the future."

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Thirty days later, on the second floor of the bamboo building.

A pretty maid paced back and forth, looking towards the secret room with sparkling eyes. The corners of her gauze skirt were lifted up as she walked, revealing her fair and smooth skin.

"This guy has been in seclusion for a month. Nothing will happen to him, right? Should I inform the head of the family? If I do, my identity will be exposed. If the secret surveillance fails, I will definitely not get any good results. It is better to commit myself to him than to go to the battlefield. Young master, he will definitely not despise me."

Ke Zui'er had a sad face. The new Jiang Sanjiao was of top-notch qualifications and appearance, but before she was selected to be a personal attendant, the young master secretly wrote a marriage certificate for her, not as a concubine, but as a co-wife.

The young master is only in his early twenties this year, but he has already completed the fifth realm and is planning to break through to the middle fifth realm.

There are only two half-sword cultivators in the huge Jiang family, and the young master is one of them. His aptitude is slightly inferior, only Grade B, but his fortune is amazing. As soon as he started to practice, a strange tiger came down the mountain and followed him.

Compared to the new cultivator who had just learned to walk, Ke Zui'er felt that the other party was a million miles away from the young master. Even if she could be favored by virtue of her looks and figure, she could only be a concubine at best. She had practiced martial arts as a family servant since she was a child, and had invested all kinds of resources. Now she was only a martial artist of the third level, but she also gained a flexible body.

At some point, the sound of water entering the water awakened Ke Zui'er who was in deep thought. She looked up in surprise and found that the door of the secret room had already been opened. That guy appeared inexplicably in the spring room, and the whole process was silent.

"It's really scary. I blame myself for thinking too much about it."

Ke Zui'er was secretly annoyed, but a smile appeared on her face, and she walked into the spring room gracefully.

"Congratulations, sir, on coming out of seclusion, but I need your servants to serve you."

In the misty water, Jiang Yuan was in the natural hot spring of the Qulin Mountain, and said in a neutral tone:

"Go to the ancestral hall and help me get this month's immortal money."

Ke Zui'er was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party had begun to trust him. This was a good thing.

"Sir, please take a rest. I will be there soon."

After saying this, the maid turned and walked out of the bamboo building.

Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and rested. In his natal orifice, a sword embryo was suspended in the air, three Five Thunder Mysterious Talismans were hidden, and the blood seal in the middle had been refined into his natal object. This thing had another mystery.

"According to the cultivation knowledge of Jiuqiao and Old Man Qu, I need to get a thunder-attributed carving knife of the lower-grade magical instrument rank and an inkstone of the same rank to upgrade my natal item to a fifth-level blood thunder seal."

Jiang Yuan raised his right hand and clenched it. A faint fluorescent light kept flickering. After a month of seclusion, he had already achieved perfection in one realm.

(End of this chapter)