Eternal Life Begins with Bug-Refining

  Chapter 185 Like it, right? Here it is for you!

   This upgrade took a long time.

  Chen Qing added up all the Gu worms' ascension time, and it was not as long as this experience.

  He himself felt as if a month had passed.

  Although the butterfly on the chest no longer fluttered its wings, Chen Qing's blood was still flowing.

   It just seemed relatively quiet, just maintaining Chen Qing's basic life consumption.

  He seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

  Ying Wugang and Zuo Chuan, one stood on the edge of the cliff above Chen Qing's head, and the other stood at the bottom of the stone wall.

   Reaching out his hand to brush his weapon from time to time, ready to draw his sword to strike at any time.

   After a full day and night, Chen Qing finally woke up from the hibernation-like state.

  The butterfly in his chest began to flap its wings again, and the blood all over his body became normal.

  Natural light butterfly, nine turns!

  Chen Qing got up, feeling relaxed all over.

  He raised his eyes and gazed into the distance, looking over layers of clouds and mountains, "Next, it's time to walk thousands of miles and watch everything die."

  In his opinion, his natal light Gu should be the easiest way to rise to the king rank.

  Whether it is Fu Luo or Scholar, or Hong Lian or Yao Feng, they are much more difficult than his.

   I don't know how strong it will be after being promoted to Wangpin.

   Judging by the current strength, once the natal light butterfly is promoted to the king rank, it is very likely that it is also a very strong existence in the king rank.

  At least Chen Qing felt that it should be much stronger than Li Chonghuan's King Gu.

   "I agree with what you said!"

   "The sword ghost is in the sword abyss, you can take it yourself!"

   "By the way, send me all the remaining sword Gu scriptures!"

  Chen Qing chuckled, she was still discovered.

  Sword Gu is not comparable to Strength Gu, because the Yin-Yang bias of Sword Gu is rather strange, so the promotion route of Sword Gu is much more complicated than that of Strength Gu, and it cannot be written in a book at all.

  Chen Qing just gave the National Teacher a copy, and the rest are still in his hands.

   This is why he dared to give a copy to the national teacher before.

   "Ying Wugang, go and move the rest of "Sword Gu Chapter"."

  After speaking, Chen Qing jumped off the giant pine, and jumped into the foggy sword abyss in front of him.

  Just arrived here, Chen Qing saw a Taoist-like sword ghost in front of him, sitting cross-legged on a dead tree, staring at a small flower in the corner of the stone wall in a daze.

  Chen Qing stretched out his hand to grab it, and easily held the sword ghost in his hand, turning it into a red fish.

  The black fish is full of resentment, but the red fish is obsessed.

  Chen Qing stuffed it into his mouth, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to absorb the perception and memory of kendo in it.

  Sword ghosts are different from ordinary ghosts. This is an obsession, and it needs to be more pure. Only pure sword moves are left in memory.

   It left Chen Qing with a lot of time and effort to get rid of distracting thoughts.

  The old man Chen Qing swallowed, his name and experience are unknown from his memory.

  Chen Qing just learned a sword, cutting rocks.

  Chen Qing stretched out his five fingers, held the dragon bird sword in his hand, and used Zhanyan to chop down the stone wall in front of him, and opened a canyon leading to the top with one sword.

  The canyon is about tens of feet long, Chen Qing felt it carefully, "Not bad."

   "Continue to swallow it, and the Grandmaster Realm is expected!"

   These days, Chen Qing has been wandering in the sword abyss below Hidden Sword Mountain, constantly grabbing and swallowing those sword ghosts who have already taken shape.

  Two, three, ten, twenty, thirty

  Chen Qing swallowed one, and let it go after making sure that he had completely mastered the sword moves mastered by the sword ghost.

   A month passed slowly, and Chen Qing swallowed a total of 182 sword ghosts and absorbed about 218 sword moves.

  At this moment in Jianyuan, there are only three of the more powerful obsessions left.

  All were masters during their lifetime.

  Chen Qing can feel that he has fully reached the martial arts vision.

  Now when he sees other people making swords, he can almost see where the other people's flaws are at a glance.

  At this moment, even if Zhang participates in his sword confrontation, he will not be an opponent at all.

  Thinking about Zhang Shen's sword move carefully, he didn't know how to break it before, so he could only resist it.

   And now, almost all flaws.

  Chen Qing calmed down and walked towards the last three sword ghosts.

  The first sword ghost seemed to be a female cultivator in life, with a red evil spirit all over her body.

  Seeing Chen Qing approaching, he was unmoved at all.

  "His name was Hongying in his lifetime, he learned swordsmanship at the age of three, and entered the realm of kendo at the age of ten, and the sword can pass through the mystery."

   "Entered the second realm of Dharma Eye at the age of eighteen."

   "Entered the Grandmaster Realm at the age of seventy-two."

   "His talent for swordsmanship is the highest in my Tibetan Sword Mountain since the establishment of the sect."

   "It's the second Patriarch!"

   "Her swordsmanship is so exquisite that it surpasses the world!"

   "It can be called a peerless beauty!"

   "The best at hitting the weak points of the enemy and looking for the enemy's flaws."

   "Using a sword is often a move to defeat the enemy!"

   "If you don't make a move, it's fine. If you make a move, you can live and die with one move."

   "The strongest are sword drawing and sword raising."

   "The sword is conceived in the sheath, once the sword is released, the power will be shocking!"

   "Although the sword drawing technique is just the most common sword move, in the hands of the second-generation patriarch, it can be said that one sword can break all spells!"

  The national teacher said slowly.

  Chen Qing looked serious now, he walked up to Hongying's obsession, bent down and cupped his hands, and saluted as a disciple.

   "Senior, I'm going to offend you today!"

   "I have no choice but to be stupid, so I can only barely survive by learning from the sword moves of my predecessors!"

"excuse me!"

   After finishing speaking, Chen Qing saluted again.

  Stretched out his hand to grab the red obsession, turned it into a slap in his hand, and swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp.

  Feeling the huge kendo experience pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness, Chen Qing quickly sat down cross-legged and began to experience it carefully.

   A month passed slowly, except for attending parties, Chen Qing was comprehending the mysteries of swordsmanship.

   Now that he has swallowed Hongying's sword ghost obsession, Chen Qing can clearly feel that he seems to have touched the edge of the master.

  But that step was impossible to take.

   Today's kendo state should be regarded as the pinnacle of the Dharma Eye state.

  He was not in a hurry, and came before the second sword ghost.

  The second sword ghost is different from the red-clothed sword ghost, but an old man.

  Wrapped in linen clothes, sitting withered in front of a huge sword.

  Seeing that Chen Qing came before the sword ghost, the national teacher picked up a bamboo basket, took out the candles and tributes, and placed it in front of the sword ghost.

   "This is the founder of my Hidden Sword Mountain."

   "Relying on a giant sword to run rampant in the world."

   "Learned swordsmanship at the age of twelve, entered the Tongxuan realm at the age of fifteen, and entered the realm of Dharma at the age of twenty-seven."

   "Entered the grandmaster realm at the age of one hundred and seventy-two."

   "Although it is not as stunning and talented as the second generation patriarch, shocking the world, but it should be the most suitable for you."

   "His swordsmanship is extremely overbearing, open and close, and he is best at overwhelming people with force!"

   "His sword technique is called Taique Sword."

  Chen Qing burned a handful of paper money, and after paying homage respectfully, performed a disciple ceremony.

   "Senior, offended!"

  After Chen Qing said, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it and swallowed it into his stomach.

  Accompanied by a large amount of kendo experience and memories, Chen Qing closed his eyes and began to comprehend carefully.

   More than a month later, Chen Qing opened his eyes, and obviously felt that his temperament had changed.

  Although he still hasn't reached the sword master level, he is completely different from before.

  Now he is confident that he can easily suppress the generals under his command, even if he doesn't use magic, heaven and earth.

   It can be said that this trip to Tibetan Sword Mountain made up for his most lacking shortcomings.

  That is, he has not been practicing for a long time.

  Now he is like an old monster who has practiced sword for a thousand years.

   Even if the talent is not very good, but hard work can make up for one's weakness.

  Thinking so, Chen Qing came to the last sword ghost.

  The offerings prepared by the National Teacher this time will be more abundant, a pot of old wine and a plate of plum blossoms.

   "Now the person in front of you is the tutor."

   "The seventh generation patriarch of Tibetan Sword Mountain."

   "The master's swordsmanship talent is not very good, and he didn't break through to the master of swordsmanship until he was more than three thousand years old."

   "His sword is peaceful, one sword is stronger than the other, and the more he fights, the stronger he is!"

   "It's called Lang Qiandiao."

   "The starting momentum is not strong, but every time you make a sword, you will increase your sword momentum by one point, and it will become stronger and stronger!"

   "After a thousand swords pass, the power of the sword will be astounding, and no one will be able to beat it!"

  The national teacher looked at Chen Qing and smiled, "Of course, it is still much stronger than you."

   "With your original aptitude, I'm afraid you won't even be able to reach the level of a master of swordsmanship in this lifetime."

  Chen Qing asked: "Why?"

  National Teacher said: "Your heart is not sincere enough."

   "Whether it is a family teacher, or a first-generation patriarch or a second-generation patriarch."

   "Besides kendo, there is no distraction, and finally reaching the master of kendo is naturally a matter of course."

   "You are different."

   "You kid, your heart is very dishonest, your mind is too heavy, and you think too much."

   "Moreover, the way I observe you should be to comprehend the Dao of the Miaofa."

   "It's just that your law is the law of heaven and earth, so the way of swordsmanship is of great help to you."

   "In your eyes, kendo is just a tool."

  Chen Qing nodded slightly, and laughed loudly, "The national teacher is quite right."

   "Perhaps this is also the reason for my poor kendo qualifications."

  The national teacher shook his head, "No."

   "Aptitude has nothing to do with this."

   "Although the qualifications of the family teacher are poor, they are not as bad as yours."

   "After all, he is different from others, and he is obsessed with the sword, which is why he has such achievements."

  After the worship, Chen Qing performed the disciple ceremony again.

   In one gulp, he swallowed the master of Daishan on Tibetan Sword Mountain in one gulp.

   This time, Chen Qing studied for more than two months before completely absorbing all the kendo memories of the ancestors of the previous generation.

  The brain is slightly dizzy.

  Chen Qing did not expect at all that although the ancestors of the previous generation were the least qualified, they had the deepest understanding of kendo.

   Is this a late bloomer with a lot of accumulation?

  Although he still hasn't reached the Grandmaster Realm, Chen Qing can feel that he is only one line away from the Grandmaster Realm.

   After this trip is over, after returning to the Linglong Shrine, with the help of the Feathering Immortal Tree, there should be a chance to break through to the sword master level.

   It's time to get a sword.

  Chen Qing wandered among many famous swords, and finally chose an epee.

   This is the sword that the first ancestor of Cangjian Mountain used to have. None of the disciples of Cangjian Mountain has been recognized by it, so the contract cannot be made.

  But Chen Qing was different. Chen Qing just held it lightly and then lifted it up.

   Maybe it's because the sword feels familiar, or it's because Chen Qing knows how to use it very well.

  The name of the sword is Chongyue, and it is an heavy sword.

  It is five feet and one inch long, the handle is seven inches long, and the sword is four feet and three inches long.

  It is as heavy as a mountain, and people who are not strong enough can't lift it up.

   But in Chen Qing's hands, Chen Qing felt that it was just right.

   waved it casually, and it was very smooth.

   After signing a contract with Chongyue, beyond Hidden Sword Mountain, Chen Qing returned to his guards again.

  The national teacher did not come to see him off, and there were thirty-five Foundation Establishment disciples from Cangjian Mountain who left Cangjian Mountain with him.

  They will follow Chen Qing into the realm of death in the future.

  When Chen Qing and his party had gone three miles away, they suddenly heard the roar of the national teacher from the wind behind them, "Qingxu, remember to bring back all the disciples from Cangjian Mountain!"

  Chen Qing stretched out his hand to lift the car curtain, and took a deep look at Cangjian Mountain, but there was no response.

  He still doesn't know his own life or death, how can he agree to bring these disciples from Hidden Sword Mountain back intact?

   If you can bring back half of it, it's probably considered pretty good.

   Cooked fish soup for the evil spirits near Hidden Sword Mountain one by one. Chen Qing drank the fish soup made by hundreds of evil spirits, and felt that his physical body became stronger again.

   It's time to go to the next stop, the land of the source of Dao.

  This time, before arriving at the source of Dao, Chen Qing met Li Liufeng, the current temple master of the source of Dao, a hundred miles away from the source of Dao.

  Li Liufeng looked quite immortal, with a dust whisk in his hand, and wearing a large white Taoist robe.

  His beard and hair are white, his hair is white and his face is ruddy.

   "Isn't this my dear Qingxu little nephew!"

  Chen Qing heard that Li Liufeng had come to greet him in person, so he immediately got off the carriage and performed a junior salute in front of Li Liufeng.

   "Senior should wait at the source of the Dao, and the senior came to greet the junior in person, it is really disappointing to the junior!"

  Li Liufeng laughed, stepped forward and grabbed Chen Qing's hand, "Little nephew, don't be polite!"

   "Your father-in-law and I are old friends. According to seniority, we should call you nephew!"

   "Let's go, let's go, the welcome banquet in the land of Daoyuan is ready, come with me!"

  Your father-in-law and you are old friends?

   Li Liufeng is right when he said this, after all, the person in front of him is said to be over 3,600 years old.

   I didn’t see it when I came last time, but I saw it this time.

  Elder than the spirit beast Xuanwu outside the gate of Daoyuan Land.

  However, I am so enthusiastic.

   "Little nephew, let me tell you, I like young heroes like you the most!"

   "It takes hundreds of years to meet one!"

   "I have to have a good talk with you!"

   "A person like you, I guess it will be difficult to find one in ten thousand years!"

   "Counting the generations of arrogance, who can suppress the foundation of the entire Jiuli by one person?"

  Chen Qing thought to himself: Didn't the lord of the world three hundred years ago do it?

   "Senior love!"

  Li Liufeng laughed, and stretched out his hand to lead Chen Qing to the gate of Daoyuan Land, "Look, this Xuanwu is very happy to see you coming!"

  Chen Qing saw this; old friend, also felt joy in his heart.

   "Indeed, this Xuanwu not only looks miraculous, but also has a very good temper!"

  Li Liufeng immediately waved his hand and said, "I like it, I'll send you off!"

  Chen Qing:? ? ?

ha?

  Li Liufeng pointed at several disciples in the source of Dao, and scolded: "Didn't you hear that?"

   "Go, send Xuanwu to Jiuhe City!"

  Chen Qing: Senior, what are you going to do?

  The spirit beast that has been raised for three thousand years, you can give it away as soon as you say it?

  (end of this chapter)