Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 4 Heyang Ancient Town
"Is this Heyang Town?"

At the gate of Heyang Ancient Town, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy looked at the magnificent city wall in front of him and couldn't help sighing.

"It's really unusual."

After finishing speaking, the young man twitched the corners of his mouth, shook his head, and walked in swaggeringly.

That's right, he was Song Qing. After traveling for several months, he finally found this immortal town, Heyang Ancient Town.

At this moment, after several months of experience, Song Qing was finally no longer as cold as before, but he was also a little indifferent. On the whole, in Tianlang's words, he was mature.

"Boy, stop!"

Just when Song Qing was about to enter Heyang Ancient Town, a loud shout came, but a man in black and holding a halberd blocked the way.

"Uh...why?"

Song Qing was taken aback by the loud shout, then recovered, and asked the man holding the halberd, his voice was weak, and he lacked confidence.

"Boy, pass, here."

The man holding the halberd stretched out his big hand and shouted at Song Qing.

"No."

"A spirit stone."

"Lingshi? What? Nothing."

"roll!"

The halberd-wielding man let out a loud shout, out of breath.

"Then, how can they go in, I can't go in."

Song Qing ignored the violent shouting of the man holding the halberd, pointed to the person who entered next to him, and asked him.

"They are monks, and you are not."

After all, the man with the halberd stopped paying attention to Song Qing, and stood back to his original position.

This is the funny scene of Song Qing, which attracted the ridicule of passers-by.

Listening to the sneering sound, Song Qingtong blushed, and at this moment he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Let's stay outside for a night first. After tonight, you can break through to the first level of Qi Refining."

At this moment, Tianlang's voice reached his ears.

"Ok."

Song Qing nodded and replied to Tianlang. In these days, he has learned to talk to Tianlang in his mind.

After that, Song Qing gave the man with the halberd a hard look, as if he was saying to see how I will make you dumbfounded tomorrow.

Seeing that Song Qing had finally left, the man with the halberd shook his head helplessly. Recently, ordinary people around the town have become more and more daring, but it's better not to be spies.

"Hey, Tianlang, why didn't you tell me before?"

After leaving Heyang Ancient Town, Song Qing yelled in his mind.

"Stop screaming, I didn't know there would be such a rule here, I'm just a sword soul, and it's not that Da Luo Jinxian knows everything."

Probably annoyed by Song Qing's noise, Tianlang replied helplessly.

"Okay, now you should talk about how the monks are distinguished? Also, what's the matter with the 'qi refining layer' you mentioned just now?"

After hearing what Tianlang said, Song Qing stopped being entangled in this matter, and pretended to ask him about monks.

"You haven't told me so far."

"Well, let me tell you something, don't be regarded as a fool anymore."

Tianlang was silent for a while, and finally agreed.

"To understand monks, the first thing is to distinguish the difference between monks and mortals. Cultivators absorb the aura of heaven and earth, refine it, and then store it in the dantian to form the existence of Yuandan. When they succeed in cultivation, their lifespan will increase. "

"Furthermore, the level of qi refining you asked about is just the lowest level among monks. In this world of mortal cultivation, monks have a total of five realms, which are qi refining...building foundation, golden elixir, and nascent infant. , Huashen, each realm is divided into nine layers, and every three layers is a stage, such as the first to third layers are the early stage, the fourth to sixth layers are the middle stage, and the seventh to ninth layers are the later stage.”

"Of course, sometimes you will hear people say that the peak of the realm is also the later stage, but it has reached the limit and is close to the next realm..."

This time Tianlang talked a lot, almost all the monks in the mortal world were told at once, and Song Qing was fascinated by hearing these strange things for the first time.

"there is none left?"

Seeing that Tianlang stopped talking suddenly, Song Qing, who was still full of thoughts, asked him.

"Gone."

"that's it?"

Song Qing still refused to believe it.

"Well, that's all."

Hearing Tianlang's tone, he was already a little impatient, it was unprecedented for him who was usually indifferent to say so much today.

"Then what happened to the Heavenly Tribulation you mentioned just now? Also, what is the Eastern Sea Cultivation Realm you mentioned?"

Song Qing was still not ready to let it go, but asked about Tianjie and Donghai.

"These, you can collect some miscellaneous books in the future, there are some on them, now find a quiet place and practice hard."

Tianlang replied coldly, and then no matter how Song Qing called him, he would not answer.

"Okay, I'll read miscellaneous books later."

Seeing that Tianlang ignored him again, Song Qing twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, shook his head, and then walked towards a woods.

"Now practice."

The night came slowly, and the sky gradually became quiet.

Somewhere in the woods, there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting cross-legged. He was dressed in off-white cloth and had an ordinary appearance. He was Song Qing.

At a certain moment, Song Qing opened his eyes, and there was a trace of radiance shot out, and then he stopped his work and let out a long breath of foul air.

"I have reached the first level of Qi refining, and I am also a monk."

Song Qing shook the palm of his hand, with a trace of joy on his face but turned cold and stern.

"Father, Mother, don't worry, Xiaoqing will definitely avenge you."

The next day, the weather was fine, and the person standing at the gate of Heyang Ancient Town was the same person from yesterday.

This time Song Qing was full of confidence and walked over swaggeringly.

"Stop, kid, go home and play."

A long halberd was thrown in front of Song Qing, and that faint voice came again.

"Hmph, I scared your dog eyes, I'm a monk!"

Song Qing glanced at the man holding the halberd disdainfully, snorted coldly, and said, then went straight into Heyang Ancient Town regardless of the man's astonished expression.

"How is it possible? Yesterday he was still... today he is a monk... and he is only a teenager."

Looking at Song Qingyuan's back, the man holding the halberd hadn't recovered from his senses for a long time. You must know that he is already in his twenties and thirty, but he is still only on the second level of Qi Refining!
(End of this chapter)