break through nine days

9 days ago, Chu Tian gallantly entered the Mingfeng Mountains to practice.

Nine days later, Chu Tian was dressed in rags, holding a clay pot tightly in his hand, walking down the trail.

In the pot is a medicinal herb, swaying in the wind, exuding a special herbal fragrance.

Tomorrow is Grandfather Chu Zhenting's 60th birthday. This medicinal herb is a special gift prepared by Chu Tian for Grandpa.

The name of the grass is Fengling, which is unique to this Mingfeng mountain range. It blooms every 50 years and bears fruit every 50 years.

Although the Phoenix Spirit Grass in Chu Tian's hand was not yet ready for fruiting, it was already guarded by a fifth-order monster.

There are nine levels of monsters, corresponding to the strength of warriors in the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Fifth-level monsters are waiting for warriors at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, but the physical body of the monsters is far more powerful than warriors at the same level, so once the fifth-level monsters get angry, it is enough to make warriors at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm fall into despair. To escape, even with Chutian's strength at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, it took a lot of twists and turns to kill the fifth-level monster and successfully obtain this Phoenix Spirit Grass.

He is a genius of the younger generation of the Chu family. He practiced martial arts at the age of 5 and entered the spiritual realm at the age of 8. He broke through the bottleneck of the spiritual realm at the age of 16, opened up his dantian, and cultivated his inner strength. A person at the sixth level of the Martial Realm.

Such a genius is naturally regarded by the Chu family as a source of hope, and Chu Zhenting has taken great care of this grandson. Therefore, over the years, Chu Tian has developed the habit of running to his grandfather whenever he has time. Ting's relationship is also the closest.

Thinking of his grandfather's expression when he saw Feng Lingcao, Chu Tian couldn't help laughing, but when the mountain road turned, Chu Tian's smile froze.

In front, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy came over and blocked his way loudly.

"Hand over the Phoenix Spirit Grass!" After finishing speaking, the young man stretched out his hand to grab it without giving Chu Tian a chance to refuse.

"Who are you?" Chu Tian pushed the young man's hand away, stood there and looked at the young man coldly.

The young man's hand was pushed away, and seeing Chu Tian's cold expression, he immediately lowered his face and shouted angrily: "Stealing my Tianyang Sect's medicinal herbs, you dare to be so presumptuous, I think you don't want to live!"

Tianyang Sect is the cultivation sect of Mingfeng County. It has monks who absorb the aura of heaven and earth and refine natal charms. It is not something warriors or big families in the secular world can compete with.

Therefore, even if the young man in front of him is only at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, Chu Tian doesn't want to cause trouble. Although the Chu family is powerful in Mingfeng County, they can't compete with the Tianyang Sect at all.

But he didn't want to cause trouble, but he would never hand over the Phoenix Spirit Grass. Chu Tian glanced at the young man and wanted to leave.

"What? Can't you understand human language?" The young man sneered, and when Chutian passed him by, he suddenly punched Chutian.

It's just that how could the third level of the Lingwu Realm be compared with Chutian's sixth level of the Lingwu Realm, Chutian didn't make a move at all, he turned his inner strength around, and there was a crackling sound of bones, and the boy flew out screaming miserably. It slammed heavily on the mountain wall next to the mountain road.

"Do you still dare to fight back?" The young man became furious, turned his head and shouted into the jungle on the other side: "What are you guys still waiting for, why don't you come out?"

There was a rustling sound in the woods, and several teenagers of about the same age rushed over, one of them ran over to help the previous boy up, and the others surrounded Chu Tian.

The young man who was injured by Chutian stood up, gasping for air because his wrist was broken, his face distorted by the pain looked extremely ferocious, staring at Chutian, and said viciously: "You asked for this!" ! Break his leg for me!"

Chu Tian looked at the vicious young man, his face became even colder, without saying a word, he jumped up and kicked the young man with the broken wrist again.

Kicking the young man away, Chu Tian would not stop doing anything, hitting one was hitting, hitting a group was also hitting, he was full of youthful vigor, and what he disliked most was bullying guys, his inner strength was concentrated in his hands, and he slapped each other , and shot all the teenagers around him away.

Glancing at the people who were crying like gourds on the ground, Chu Tian felt extremely relieved, and was about to leave with the Phoenix Spirit Grass in his hands. Suddenly, a figure flew from not far away, and a young man of seventeen or eighteen appeared soon In front of everyone.

The young man in white robes stood proudly. He looked at the people lying on the ground, and then at Chutian, his face immediately became gloomy.

"what happened?"

"Senior Brother Zhanyun, the few of us found a phoenix spirit grass in the mountains. Who knew that when we met this guy, he came up and snatched it without saying a word. If we didn't give it to him, he beat us up!" The boy who provoked the trouble shouted.

"Yes, we all said that we are disciples of Tianyang Sect, but this guy doesn't take our Tianyang Sect seriously at all."

"Senior brother Zhanyun, help us teach this kid a lesson..."

When several people saw the young man, they immediately shouted, and turned black and white, talking nonsense.

Chu Tian's complexion was even colder, but he had a delicate mind, knowing that these people were all in the same group, and he was afraid that no matter how much he tried to defend himself, it would be useless.

Sure enough, Senior Brother Zhanyun listened to the words of several people, his eyes lit up on the Phoenix Spirit Grass, and he said in a deep voice: "Hand over the Phoenix Spirit Grass, kneel down and kowtow to them to admit your mistake, and then get out!"

Chu Tian was so angry that he laughed back. He didn't even look at Zhan Yun. He walked up to those boys and kicked them away one by one.

"It's obvious that you want to snatch my phoenix spirit grass, and it's obvious that you did it first, but now you're accusing me of beating you, if that's the case, then let's live up to the name!" Seeing those moaning and howling teenagers, Chu Tian finally Can't help but drink angrily.

"Boy, you are too arrogant!" Zhan Yun's face was ashen, and Chu Tian hurt others in front of him, obviously not paying attention to him.

The inner energy all over his body burst out, and Zhan Yun kicked out with his leg, but before the leg reached, a qi blade condensed from inner energy came in front of Chu Tian.

This Zhanyun turned out to be at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, and he was able to unleash his internal energy and external energy.

Chu Tian grasped back with his right hand, holding the long sword in his hand, and swiped three swords in the air, releasing three silvery white sword qi.

One sword qi met the air blade in the center, and the other two sword qi pierced Zhanyun from left to right.

The martial arts of the Chu family - nine blades break the sky, practiced to the extreme, one sword with nine blades, the sky full of sword shadows makes people unable to avoid it, although Chu Tian is a genius, but after all, he has just broken through the sixth level of the Spirit Martial Realm. Now it can only release three sword qi.

"boom"

The two inner energies collided with each other, making a loud noise, Zhan Yun quickly retreated a few steps, his arms were bleeding, he was actually injured by Chu Tian's other two sword qi.

"You're courting death!" Zhan Yun shouted angrily.

Chu Tian stared at the enraged Zhan Yun, and said with a contemptuous smile, "This Phoenix Spirit Grass is mine, and whoever snatches it, I will fight with my life!"

"You are not qualified enough!" Zhan Yun's face was gloomy, completely irritated by Chu Tian, ​​and a threatening chill emanated from his whole body.

With a sound of "chi", the light in his hand flashed, dazzling, and a piece of square talisman rose into the air.

"Spiritual talisman..." Chu Tian was shocked, how could he have thought that Zhan Yun was just a martial artist at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, yet he could use a talisman to attack?

After all, in Qianwu Continent, only those monks who can absorb spiritual energy can refine the talisman of life and use it to attack the enemy.

There was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and Chu Tian had no time to dodge, a sharp pain in his chest, and he fell to the ground.

In the haze, he saw a green light flashing on his chest, and a green flying sword fell directly into Zhan Kong's hand, turning into that magic talisman again.

His whole body was paralyzed for a while, and a powerful spirit penetrated into his body, flying through the meridians like a swimming snake. Wherever it passed, Chutian's meridians were destroyed, and the severe pain wave after wave was extremely uncomfortable.

"Snapped……"

As that spiritual energy rushed into his dantian, Chu Tian clearly heard the sound of his dantian shattering, and he immediately fell into despair.

The dantian is the root of a warrior. After the sixth level of spiritual martial arts, condensing the dantian can accumulate internal energy, hit the peak of the ninth level of spiritual martial arts, break through the realm of warriors, transform internal energy into spiritual energy, and become a monk of the yellow talisman realm. A glimmer of possibility to prove Taoism and become immortal.

Chutian had been looking forward to the day when he would break through his cultivation more than once, but now that his dantian was destroyed, all of Chutian's hopes were in vain.

It would make him more desperate, more insane than asking him to die.

"Phoenix Spirit Grass..."

"Tomorrow is Grandpa's [-]th birthday..."

"Tianyangzong, I, Chutian, will not let you go even if I am a ghost..."

"No, no, I, Chutian, am not reconciled, I, Chutian, cannot die like this..."

With each cry from the soul, Chu Tian seemed to be on fire, he was angry, he was unwilling.

"You guys, throw the corpse into the valley!" Zhan Yun walked to Chu Tian's side, bent down to put away the Phoenix Spirit Grass, and ordered them.

"Senior brother Zhanyun, he, he... is dead?" The provocative young man swallowed, and looked at Zhan Yun with a little panic.

"A small martial artist dares to provoke my Tianyang Sect, he has to blame himself!" Zhan Yun said coldly.

"Yes, you deserve it if you die..." A teenager grinned grinningly.

"It's just that he died too fast, it's cheap for him..."

"Senior Brother Zhanyun is still amazing..."

Several teenagers chattered and walked to the side of Chu Tian's "corpse" and were about to lift it up.

"Om..."

An ethereal voice came out from Chutian's body, like plucking the strings of a piano, like a soul trembling, Chutian's body shook violently.

"The corpse is fraudulent!" Those teenagers were so frightened by the sudden change, they shouted in panic, instinctively dropped Chu Tian's body, and took a few steps back in horror.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The indistinct ethereal sound of the zither suddenly resounded in Chu Tian's body. Just now, where the dantian was shattered, the spiritual energy seemed to be caught by something, and turned into a cloud of light green mist with a whoosh.

In the mist, a guqin faintly appeared, the whole body was red, and the seven strings exuded a faint colorful light, as if an invisible hand was plucking the strings, making ethereal sounds.

"What's the matter? I was hit by a magic talisman attack, and I'm still not dead?" Not only those teenagers were terrified, but Zhan Yun was also stunned.

The sound of the zither was misty, and in the mountains, a faint mist rose up, pouring into Chutian's body like a tide, and those destroyed meridians, under the nourishment of the mist, recovered extremely quickly, and in a blink of an eye, As good as ever.

It's just that Chu Tian was still in a coma, perhaps because of the influence of his emotions, there was a trace of anger in the music of the piano.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Zhankong snorted coldly, and sacrificed the magic talisman in his hand again.

His talisman is amazingly powerful. It was specially refined by the second elder of Tianyang Sect and his father Zhan Changkong. It is infused with powerful spiritual energy, which can be used by Zhan Yun to perform ten attacks. Although it is not a natal talisman, it is also powerful. Incomparable, it is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can resist.

With a flash of green light, the talisman turned into a small green sword again under Zhan Yun's urging, and shot towards Chutian.

"Om..."

The little green sword hadn't touched Chutian's body yet, inside Chutian's body, the scarlet guqin trembled again, and a beam of colorful light burst out of his body, enveloping the little green sword all at once.

"What's going on?" Zhan Kong was horrified, at the moment when the little green sword was enveloped by colorful light, he lost contact with the talisman.

"boom……"

The green little sword only had time to struggle for three breaths before it burst apart, and strands of spiritual energy within it entered Chu Tian's body along with the colorful rays of light.

At the broken dantian, the light green mist that wrapped the guqin, after absorbing the aura of the entire talisman, turned into a crystal clear green with a faint green light.

"My magic talisman..." Zhan Yun roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed towards Chu Tian.