Immortal Martial Venerable

I don't know how long it took before Gu Fei woke up. He quickly touched his forehead. Fortunately, he didn't seem to have suffered any injuries. However, the golden light formed by the ancient inscriptions did make Gu Fei's heart palpitating.

At this moment, Suddenly, Gu Fei felt that there was something more in his mind, and then, a magic formula emerged from his mind.

Those ancient characters rushing out of the jade slips came out from the depths of his memory one by one, as if these characters originally existed in his memory.

"This..." Gu Fei couldn't help being surprised. This method of directly imprinting the magic arts on the memory is really incredible. This is simply the magical ability to modify a person's memory!

Only some great monks would use this method to directly infuse the practice formulas into the minds of direct disciples, imprint them in their hearts, and directly teach his Taoism.

"This jade slip..." Gu Fei sat up again, reached out his hand to pick up the jade slip that fell to the ground, his brows wrinkled, he didn't need to know this ancient text, he knew the law naturally. The content of the tactic, "Chemical soldiers refining?"

Gu Fei realized that this technique was a technique for melting weapons into the body, and it was one of the rare magical powers derived from martial arts.

"Why does the master teach this technique to me? Where does this technique come from?" Among the all-encompassing Taoism in the Taixuan Sect, there seems to be no such technique, which makes ancient Fei couldn't understand.

It seems that this method of transforming soldiers and refining the body has nothing to do with Taoism. It is more like a magical power specially prepared for martial arts practitioners. After all, the cultivation of a cultivator only pays attention to essence, energy, and spirit, while giving up the flesh. This directly leads to the ascetic's body, which is not strong enough.

How can a body that is not strong enough refining and blending the gods into the flesh and blood in the body? The physical body is not strong enough. If the divine weapons integrated into the body's flesh and blood are out of control and directly condense in the body, then the ascetics will not only not improve their own combat power, but will be severely injured.

"But, I don't have a weapon. Even with this method of transforming soldiers and refining the body, it seems to be of no use for the time being." Gu Fei couldn't help but lose interest when he thought of this.

In his hands, there are only three things that can be said to be treasures, and only two of these three things are offensive. And these two offensive treasures, one of them, he can't use, nor can he use it.

Dao Talisman, Black Water Profound Snake Inner Pill, and a purple stick, these are all Gu Fei's possessions. Of course, the Cui Lingfeng line, after all, was once a powerful line among the nine lines of the Supreme Profound Gate. It has a beautiful history. Over the past dynasties, there have been many masters, and the magic weapons left by these masters are not a few.

However, after reforming the ancient tactics, the magic weapons left by these ascetics have been stored in the storage room in the cave mansion and will no longer be used.

The magic weapon of a cultivator is driven by mana. The ancient magic formula is a body-refining technique, but what is cultivated is the essence of essence, not mana. Therefore, Gu Fei did not have the ability to drive the ascetics' magical weapons.

Therefore, the only thing useful to Gu Fei right now is the profound snake inner alchemy obtained by slaying the black water mysterious snake in the cave under the clear water and cold pond. But the Taoist talisman snatched from Wang Yuanzhi, Nangong Chu was useless and could not drive the power contained in the Taoist talisman.

As for the stick handed down from Shimen, the texture is not gold or stone, so I don't know what it is for.

"Could it be..." Gu Fei took the stick out of his arms and watched it carefully. Apart from the simple patterns engraved on it, there was nothing unusual about this stick. It was ordinary and unremarkable.

Gu Fei didn’t have any new discoveries on the stick, but he decided to give it a try. He circulated the essence of his body according to the "Transformation of Soldiers and Refining Body" formula, and the essence of energy immediately penetrated from his hands. Out, and then like countless colorful silk, wrapped around the stick in the hand.

Afterwards, Gu Fei saw a scene that shocked him. It was a dim rod and began to change. Slowly, a misty purple light emerged from the rod, as if it turned into a crystal clear. The purple jade is average.

In the end, the stick turned into a bright purple streamer and merged into Gu Fei's body. As soon as the purple light appeared, the whole cave was filled with a cold atmosphere, as if a divine weapon was pulled out of the scabbard.

"Sword Qi?" Gu Fei was taken aback. He never thought that the art of transforming soldiers into body refining could actually integrate that stick into his body. That stick seemed to be the hilt of a magic weapon.

But what is strange for Gu Fei is that the two ends of the stick are abnormally smooth, and there is no trace of broken or broken. If it is a sword hilt, where is the blade?

Looking inside, Gu Fei discovered that the purple sword qi that melted into his body wandered through his flesh and blood, gathering and dispersing, but it did not completely blend into his flesh and blood.

He tried to control the sword aura that passed through the flesh and blood in his body. Sure enough, the sword aura began to surge towards his right hand according to his thoughts, and then, Gu Fei's right palm revealed a trace. Purple sword light, a sharp sword aura condensed in his hand, and then, a simple long sword with an infinitely long aura appeared in his hand.

Gu Fei felt that the hilt of the sword in his hand was a tangible and qualitative thing, it was a stick, but the body of the sword was not an entity, but a condensed form of sword energy. The purple sword body was almost like a real magic weapon. .

The shock in Gu Fei's heart can't be added. Why does the headmaster have a formula for transforming soldiers into body? Moreover, he knew that this short stick handed down from the master's sect was able to be inspired by this technique, which was not accidental.

There seemed to be a mystery that puzzled Gu Fei behind everything, but at this time, it was impossible for him to figure out the secret.

Strength, all mysteries will be solved only if you have the strength that is proud of the world.

"Huh!"

Gu Fei waved the long sword in his hand, and a bright sword light immediately slashed out and rushed forward, seeming to cut the void directly. The sword light dissipated, and a sword mark appeared silently on the ground.

Although he had never practiced kendo, he was able to emit such a sharp sword aura with just a light swipe, which surprised Gu Fei's heart. With this secret weapon in hand, he would be able to win by surprise in the competition tomorrow.

Moreover, if the stick that is integrated into the body is condensed in the hand, if you hold a divine sword in your hand, you will not be afraid of the cutting of the divine weapon, and it can also hurt the enemy invisibly.

Gu Fei's thoughts moved slightly, and with a sigh, he put the short stick in his right palm, and the sword energy disappeared, completely dissolving into the flesh and blood.

This short stick really has a great background, and it is melted into the body with the technique of transforming the body into the body. Only in this way can the power of the short stick be stimulated. This inconspicuous short stick will undergo amazing changes.

The thing that can be discovered together with the ancient magic art of the ancient body refining technique is definitely not a mortal thing. But it seems that for hundreds of years, no one has melted this sword hilt into the body, stimulating the power of the short club. Is this the reason for the lack of this transformation of the weapon?

Gu Fei didn't know, maybe even his deceased Master Wan Xiancheng didn't know. Perhaps, the secret of this formula was only known by the Supreme Profound Sect head Xuantian Dao who taught the formula to Gu Fei.

The more Gu Feiyue thought about it, the more he felt that this magical technique of transforming soldiers into a body was probably the secret between the Cui Lingfeng line and Taoist Xuantian.

In the cave mansion, Gu Fei sat cross-legged again, operating the method of transforming soldiers and refining the body, nourishing the purple sword qi from the sword hilt with the five element essence qi generated in his body.

Small rays of light appeared on Gu Fei's body, and waves of vague vitality fluctuations spread out from him, and a fierce sword aura was vaguely mixed in the fluctuations.

He needs to make his body fit with the sword aura, and after running in, can he exert the greatest power of the sword aura. The method of transforming the body into a weapon is now Gu Fei's killer.

Time passed unconsciously, and the vitality in the cave still fluctuated, but the sword aura gradually became pure, it seemed to have been polished away and became obscure.

"when……"

Suddenly, Gu Fei, who was entering the concentration, heard a melodious bell in his ear. Originally, people in deep cultivation, even if Taishan collapsed before their eyes, would definitely not be able to disturb them. However, this chime seemed to penetrate the void and directly acted on Gu Fei's heart, awakening him from his concentration.

The bell is melodious, oscillating between the heaven and the earth, endlessly. Just as the bell was about to disappear, another bell rang soon after.

Gu Fei quickly stopped practicing and got up from the ground. His eyes shot out from his eye sockets like lightning, and he muttered, "Is it finally going to begin?"

The door of the cave opened slowly, and a ray of sunlight came in. Gu Fei, dressed in white, strode out from inside. He didn't carry anything on his body, and his hands were empty, but he was full of confidence because his weapons were not in his hands. , But in his body.

The art of transforming the body of the soldiers is so magical that no one can feel the strangeness in Gu Fei's body. The truncated rod melted in the flesh and blood lurked in Gu Fei's body. As long as Gu Fei moved his mind, the truncated rod would emerge from his body and become a magic weapon.

"It's dawn!" Gu Fei looked up to the east, but saw a bright red sun hanging above the mountains on the horizon, and the rising sun, emitting endless light, illuminating the world.

The melodious bells still oscillated between heaven and earth, Taixuan Mountain, the disciples of Jiufeng and Nine Vessels successively walked out of their respective training centers, and then went to the Taixuan Peak guarded by Bafeng.

Gu Fei didn't dare to neglect, because the Jiumai Huixing was going on today. He hurriedly went down the mountain and walked in the woods. He picked a few fresh fruits from the nearby trees to satisfy his hunger.

Taixuan Mountain is home to many outstanding people, and there are countless wild fruits in the mountains, which can be seen everywhere, but the cultivator is very casual in eating and drinking. This is the life of the cultivator, at least the cultivator in the Taixuan Sect does this.

When Gu Fei came to the square of the Supreme Profound Hall, all the nine pulse disciples were almost there. Under the leadership of the teacher, the Jiumai disciple stood in the square in an orderly manner.

At this time, the melodious bell has rang nine times!