Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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Ye Bai conquered the flying sword and branded it with his primordial spirit. He didn't immediately practice the next step of the Sword Light Flying Technique, Flying the Sword, but rethought the sacrificial process from the beginning.

Opening his mouth, a small black sword flew out immediately, with a chill in his eyes.Smelling the faint smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose, Ye Bai's expression was a little complicated.

It took a few drops of his own blood to sacrifice successfully. Although the power is greatly increased compared to the ordinary sword sacrifice method, but correspondingly, because it is connected with his own blood, if the flying sword is damaged, he will also suffer greater damage. .If there is gain, there will be loss. The person who created the sword light flying technique is probably a guy who is cruel enough to others and himself.

Ye Bai retracted the flying sword, Nai shook his head, the next step is to find an open place to practice flying with the sword.He didn't intend to fly around in the hole halfway up the cliff. If he couldn't cultivate well, it would not be a joke to fall headfirst. [

Under the dim light of the spirit ore, the little raccoon fell asleep on a piece of monster fur. He had already forgotten all about guarding. He really was an unreliable guy.

Ye Bai glared at him angrily, walked out of the cave, stepped on the protrusion between the cliffs, jumped up in the air, stepped on it a few times, and landed on the ground on the top of the cliff.

According to the records on the Jade Slips, after the flying sword is sacrificed successfully, you can proceed to the next step of practicing sword control.What is important in this step is that the sword moves with the heart, as soon as the heart moves, the sword will take the initiative to move forward with the body.

Ye Bai recited the sword formula silently, and lightly shouted "Get up!"The long sword on his back came out of its sheath, circled in the air, and came straight to Ye Bai's feet.

It's menacing, Ye Bai couldn't help but wonder if the previous sword spirit hadn't been wiped out, and came out again to destroy him.

Fortunately, Feijian seemed to have eyes, and inserted tightly into the tiny gap between Ye Bai's shoes and the ground, lifted him up instantly, and broke into the sky.

The flying speed of the sword was beyond Ye Bai's expectations, and it flew several kilometers away in the blink of an eye. There was a loud wind in his ears, and the cut face was also in pain, so he quickly opened the aura shield.

Ye Bai was not used to it at first, his body was shaking a little, looking at the ground getting farther and farther away, the trees, mountains and rivers getting smaller and smaller, he felt a little weak in his heart, always felt unsteady, worried that he might fall.

Until he noticed the abnormal shape between the soles of the feet and the blade, it seemed that the blade was a part of the human body, and the two were closely connected and inseparable, like another pair of shoes.

Ye Bai stabilized his body, let go of his mind, stimulated his vitality, and the speed of the flying sword increased a bit, turning into a beam of sword light, flying around.

At this moment, Ye Bai only felt exhilarated, flying, flying, this is the feeling of flying, no wonder monks look down on mortal beings, but this most basic flying with a sword makes them feel that they have become another kind of Biological, that is a stronger sense of existence and control.

After flying continuously for more than an hour, Ye Bai didn't feel monotonous, and his control of the flying sword became more and more skillful.

He didn't lower the flying sword until he felt that the vitality in his body was consumed too much, and he returned to the ground.I found a secluded space and meditated with my eyes closed.

The speed of the flying sword is related to the amount of vitality that is activated. The more vitality that is input into the sword body, the faster the speed will naturally be.Everything is always changing, and the realm of cultivation is always the basis for practicing all spells. Thinking of this, Ye Bai wished he could increase his cultivation by a few points.

It's a pity that the accumulation of mana has always been a boring and long process, so I can only go back to the cave and continue to practice.

The mist under the cliff seems to be a little thicker, and it has flowed to the bottom of the cave not far away. Looking at it with two eyes, it is all white. Ye Bai doesn't know if this is normal, and he always feels a little uneasy.

The little raccoon ran off to play somewhere, but Ye Bai knew it was safe because of the slight connection between the two souls, so he didn't care.

The cultivation in the Qi refining period is not very complicated, it is mainly the accumulation of vitality, as long as there is sufficient source of spiritual energy, no matter how low your aptitude is, given you thousands of years, you will always reach the Dzogchen state of the thirteenth level of Qi refining.Of course, the premise is that you want such a long life.

Because of the existence of the mysterious purple pearl, Ye Bai's ability to absorb vitality is now regarded as a high-level talent. Moreover, in the Abyss of Thunder Falling, the spiritual energy is much stronger than the outside world, and he has a lot of spiritual stones at hand.With the combination of the three, the speed of cultivation and improvement will naturally increase day by day. [

A year passed in a flash.

On this day, Ye Bai woke up from meditation, his eyes suddenly opened, a light that had never been seen flashed in his eyes, it was dazzling, and the room was full of electricity.He let out a long sigh of relief, and muttered to himself: "It's done, the tenth level of Qi Refining is completed faster than I expected. If the teacher knows, he will be very pleased."

The sudden words startled Laifu, who was munching happily, and when he saw Ye Bai finally woke up, he immediately put down the spirit stone in his mouth, held his head high, and waved his paws, signaling that he had been working hard every day for the past six months. Nursing, never slack.

Ye Bai knew that this was a lazy guy, so he didn't care about it, and said softly: "Get ready, I'm going to go down to the bottom of the valley to explore, you can lead me the way."

The little raccoon is about to resist and wants to go to you, even if I beat him to death.With a move of his right hand, Ye Bai took the small pile of spirit stones on the ground, put them into the storage bag, and said seriously: "This matter is not for discussion!"

According to Ye Bai's thoughts, he planned to cultivate to the eleventh level of Qi refining, or a little higher, and then go down to check, but there was always another voice in his heart urging him, come down quickly, come down quickly.This weird idea drilled like a drill bit into his bone marrow and itched. No matter how difficult it is to get into concentration, if you force yourself to practice, you may really be in danger of going crazy.

Ye Bai had a vague guess in his mind that this matter might have something to do with the terrifying existence mentioned by the little raccoon.There are thousands of schools of monasticism, and they have some heresy techniques that are good at demagogic.

Since you can't wait so much, then I'll come and meet you for a while!Ye Bai stood up, suddenly full of pride.

What kind of scene is there at the bottom of the valley, the little raccoon can't tell, maybe because he doesn't want to say more, looking at the little thing lying on his shoulder with a reluctant expression, Ye Bai simply doesn't ask it anymore , or see for yourself.

Picking a day when the white mist was thin, a ray of sword light flashed out of the cave and went down the cliff.

The Lianyun Mountains are also densely covered with deep ravines and valleys, and there are various wonders, but there is no place under this cliff, which is even more eerie.

As one goes down, the breath of life becomes rarer, birds, snakes, weeds, shrubs, less and less along the way, the dark mountain ridges are exposed to Ye Bai's sight, exuding an indifferent and cold breath.

The light became dimmer as it went down, Ye Bai had no choice but to take out a piece of fluorite, relying on the weak light of fluorite to illuminate the things within a few meters around him, and groped forward.

Worried about being attacked, Ye Bai leaned against the mountain wall and slowly lowered his flying sword. As the bottom of the valley approached, the little raccoon's expression became more and more rigid, and he firmly grasped the clothes on Ye Bai's shoulders, like the powerful Existence pops up at any time.