Wulian Xianzun

Chapter 19 Qinghong Sword

In other words, just as Xiao Yuan understands, after practicing the Returning Spirit Art, one can practice all the cultivation methods in the world, such as the way of gathering souls, the way of medicine, the way of puppet, the way of illusion, the way of martial arts and one body.

But, how unnatural should such a practice technique be?

However, Xiao Yuan knew that since ancient times, there has never been a dual-professional person.

Stimulated by Pan Huang's fierce attack, Xiao Yuan had aroused his soul power before, and broke through the four layers of bone repair in one fell swoop, so that he could defeat the opponent.

But if it wasn't for Pan Jiu's burning soul power to save him, Xiao Yuan would be an idiot if he didn't die.

Feeling the increased power in his body and the unexpected soul power, Xiao Yuan nodded in satisfaction and then wanted to get up and go to thank Pan Jiu, but the sudden movement caused severe pain to sweep across his whole body, and he couldn't help but convulse.

"Don't move, your bones are all broken. Uncle said you need to take good care of yourself!" Yanxue hurriedly comforted, although her fist was slapping Xiao Yuan earlier, but it was not slapping, it was completely caressing, So it didn't touch Xiao Yuan's pain.

Yanxue gently covered Xiao Yuan with a quilt, and snuggled up to one side like a bird, which only made Xiao Yuan feel a bit of warmth and softness in his heart.

Yanxue was originally an absolute beauty, she looked extremely glamorous, and now she took care of Xiao Yuan so virtuously, which moved Xiao Yuan's heart for a while.

But now Xiao Yuan is seriously injured and unable to move, and he is sincere to Yanxue, as long as Yanxue disagrees, he will never do anything out of the ordinary.

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For the next period of time, Xiao Yuan spent under Yanxue's meticulous care.

Almost another [-] days later, Xiao Yuan's injury fully recovered. Originally, according to calculation, it would take at least two months, but it only took one month to fully recover. Such a strong self-healing ability made him Yanxue was surprised for a while.
On the same day, Pan Jiu also left the customs. Although his injuries were not healed, they were almost the same. Only the stubborn illness left over from many years ago showed no sign of improvement, but Pan Jiu did not complain at all. After all, this time he burned his soul power , being able to heal it, it is not bad to not add to the injury.

After leaving the test, seeing Xiao Yuan's powerful self-healing power, Pan Jiu also sighed.
And during the month of Xiao Yuan's cultivation, because of the wonderful energy that appeared in his body, he broke through the fourth level. Xiao Yuan directly entered the realm of a martial artist from an ordinary person, jumped two big realms in a row, and directly crossed the realm of a warrior .

There have been promotions by level jumping, but there has never been a promotion like Xiao Yuan's by jumping realms. If people know about it, it will definitely cause a sensation, even if it is only the two most humble realms.

Becoming a martial artist, Xiao Yuan also noticed that there was an invisible gas in the meridians in his body, that is, the energy that appeared for no reason, formed these gases, and felt it carefully, like spiritual power.

When it comes to combat power, even an ordinary martial artist cannot be Xiao Yuan's opponent. Now Xiao Yuan's strength should be at the peak of martial arts.

This is an absolute improvement, a big improvement.

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The nights of the southern barbarian tribes are not as ferocious as their figures and appearances. They are still peaceful, only the beast roars in the jungle from time to time, the warriors patrolling back and forth, and the puppet masters who monitor the safety of the entire tribe by their soul power .

In a relatively open area in the tribe, Xiao Yuan, dressed in sackcloth and holding a giant sword, stood motionless in the night wind.

A gust of cold wind whistled, Xiao Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he jumped up, holding the sword with one hand, and slashed down fiercely with his backhand.

"Crack!"

An invisible sword energy split a stone in front of it. There was no loud explosion sound, and the stone that was divided into two halves was cut smoothly, which could be seen as the result of a sharp weapon.
It’s just such a smooth cut, not to mention a sharp tool, even a lump of tofu can’t be cut so smoothly, let alone a stone.

And this is the power of Taishang Sword Dao, its core sword intent, "everything is a sword"

Of course, Xiao Yuan couldn't fully understand such a profound martial skill now, he just roughly practiced it according to the guidance of the martial skill cultivation method, but he didn't expect that he would have such terrifying power just after he practiced it.

This is just the simplest move, but it has such power. If it reaches Wuling, Wuwang, or even Wuzong in the future, I don't know how powerful it will be.

"The sword is like a blue rainbow, and its sharpness wins! From now on, I will call you the Qinghong sword!" Xiao Yuan gently touched the giant sword, and gave it a name. This is a good sword, and it must have a good name. , Swinging the sword, "The sword energy is like a rainbow!"

Holding the Qinghong sword and sticking it into the ground, Xiao Yuan once again fell into the comprehension of Taishang swordsmanship, just standing quietly in the cold wind
The next day, when the first ray of sunlight came down, Xiao Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and a smile of enlightenment appeared on his face. He stood there all night just to comprehend the way of swordsmanship.

When the sun shone on his face, he didn't speak, but strode forward, holding the Qinghong sword in his hand, and swung it up, gently slashing across a boulder.
The boulder crossed by Qinghong did not change. It was not until a while later that a part of the broken part slipped from the slanted cut and fell heavily on the ground.

The way of the Supreme Sword, the Way of the Supreme Sword. The sword of the Supreme Can be used to cut everything in the world!
This is the essence of this sword technique.
There was a smile on Xiao Yuan's face. Although he still didn't fully understand Taishang Swordsmanship, he at least realized some of it and was able to use some moves of the first level.

In this way, his combat power has been greatly improved again.
"Xiao Yuan..., come with me!" Just when Xiao Yuan was satisfied with the improvement of his strength, a figure came over, it was the patriarch of the Southern Barbarian clan, Pan Jiu.

"Okay!" Xiao Yuan withdrew his sword, and then followed Pan Jiu.

Came to Panjiu's cabin again, but this time there was not only one oil lamp on the small table, but three, the middle one was the original one, Xiao Yuan recognized it, and the ones on both sides were one hundred and one black .Even the oil in the wick is divided into black and white, like a yin and a yang!
Xiao Yuan, who was curious, wanted to ask Pan Jiu what he was looking for. But he swallowed the words back, because Pan Jiu quickly formed a seal in his sight, and then his body suddenly dissipated, forming a puff of smoke, which condensed in the Between the three oil lamps, hovering back and forth.

This is the soul-condensing lamp used by puppet masters. Generally, only puppet masters above level five can condense it.

However, the soul-condensing lamp condensed by the fifth-level puppet master can only condense and hold a little thought. If it is the most powerful puppet master, it can also condense another small world in the soul-condensing lamp.

(End of this chapter)