I Have to Have a Mobile Phone in My Dantian

"I hope that Engong can live a long life... No. Three hundred years old, Engong is a warrior, if he is a cultivator, he will surely enjoy a long life." Xiaobai Xiji prayed.

Martial artist, lifespan is destined not to last long.

"What about warriors. Engong is the most powerful warrior I have ever seen. With Engong's talent, he will surely become a warrior god in the future, shatter the void, and become an ancient legend." Lin Jin said.

"Well, the Valkyrie shatters the void, even the heavens and the earth cannot be imprisoned." A sweet smile appeared on Xiaobai's cheeks. "By the way, Lin Lang, can Engong find the half key you gave to Engong? If you don't remind me, the key doesn't look extraordinary at all."

"Don't worry, benefactor will understand after taking Zhao Que's half key."

"Let's go. Wu Guo is the hometown of that Mahayana senior. We have taken his legacy and will fulfill his wish." Lin Jin turned around and took Xiaobai along the official road to leave.

"I don't know when I will see you again."

The figures of the two men stood side by side and disappeared beside the official road.

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Su Dong returned to the mansion.

The Su residence was very peaceful, and none of the servants knew that he had left home to kill the demons, and it was the Profound Sage Peng Yao who killed them.

This time killing monsters, the harvest is still plentiful.

into the night.

In the garden of Su Dongyuan in Su Mansion.This garden has almost become Su Dong's training ground.

Su Dong, who changed into a white loose robe, sat cross-legged by the pool in the garden, surrounded by many items, most of which belonged to Zhao Que.

"These elders of the Liuyin Sect. They are domineering in the sect on weekdays, and they have amassed a lot of treasures. There are more than a hundred of the bowl-sized night pearls." Su Dong checked Zhao Que's storage bag, Only then did I realize that I was still poor.

After all, the rewards given by the imperial court are not many, like the gifts given by officials, there is also a limit.But those sects are different.

An elder like Zhao Que, who is in the Six Yin Sect, is equivalent to the existence of the Emperor of Earth.It is conceivable how much wealth is accumulated and scraped.

Moreover, these should not be all of Zhao Que's belongings. People who transform themselves into gods and cultivate immortals usually have back hands. It is impossible to carry all their belongings with them. In one case, the body is destroyed, the storage bag is lost, and the Nascent Soul Escape, then there is capital to make a comeback.In the second case, after all, when you are away from home and encounter danger, if you are forced to hand over the storage bag, it is not all your treasures.

Therefore, in Zhao Que's storage bag, except for some gold, silver and jewels, there is no spirit essence at all. There are very few spirit crystals. There is a long shuttle-shaped magic weapon. Su Dong didn't know how to use it, so he threw it directly into the sacrificial furnace middle.

His current tooth-breaking knife has been sacrificed to an extraordinary level. It can't be resisted by ordinary magic weapons, and natural magic weapons such as Liuyin Chongshui can tear it apart.It is conceivable that it is terrifying, even Zhao Que feels that this knife itself can cause harm to the immortal cultivators.

"Huh? This is..."

Suddenly, Su Dong narrowed his eyes slightly.Take out an item in the storage bag, which was carefully placed by Zhao Que in a delicate vermilion brocade box. Su Dong didn't notice it when he glanced at it before, but now he opened it, revealing the item inside. It was a square of bronze brand.

This bronze sign has a simple and simple shape, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power overflowing.Such an ordinary brand was kept so carefully by Zhao Que...

"This brand, and the souvenir that Lin Jin gave me..." Su Dong's heart moved, and he took out the souvenir that Lin Jin gave him when he was parting from his storage bag. A bronze plate, suddenly a burst of bright silvery-white light erupted from the extremely ordinary bronze plate, the silvery-white light was unstoppable, straight into the sky, forming two beams of light.

The two beams of light came together in an instant, and under Su Dong's gaze, a suction force emerged, and the two bronze plaques merged together. In an instant, all the silver beams of light disappeared, without the slightest ripple.

And the bronze plaque in Su's hand has also turned into an item like a command arrow at this moment, engraved with many ancient inscriptions on it, faintly exuding a faint aura, not only that, Su Dong holding the command arrow can also sense from here There was a slight fluctuation on the arrow, as if there was a place in the distant world, calling him to go.

"This is... the key?" Su Dong had a feeling somewhere.

Suddenly, everything became clear.

"What kind of souvenir, Lin Jin was afraid that I would not accept it, so he deliberately gave it to me. He knew that as long as I checked Zhao Que's storage bag, I would naturally understand everything."

"Then Zhao Que, half of the reason why he couldn't wait to capture Lin Jin is because he couldn't get rid of this key."

Everything is understood.Treasures are also home to the virtuous.Su Dong didn't know about the bronze plaque at all beforehand, but he kindly rescued Lin Jin and killed Zhao Que.

After going back and forth, they managed to get the two bronze plaques together in their hands.

This is chance.

It is often said that good people are rewarded with good rewards, so this is what good people are rewarded with.

Su Dong carefully sensed the fluctuations from the bronze arrow, even if he didn't try.With his current mental energy, he can sense that it is a very far away place, which has long been out of the direction of the Jin Dynasty.It should be overseas.

Overseas, that is the territory of Xianmeng and many evil cultivators.The mundane simply cannot survive.

"This bronze command arrow should have been left by a Mahayana cultivator, but it's too far away, so don't rush there." After Su Dong looked at the things in his hand again, he immediately put it away. After a lot of hard work, there is no rush at the moment.

Then, Su Dong took out a leaf-shaped spiritual essence with strong spiritual power from his bosom.As soon as it was taken out, the entire garden was immediately filled with rich aura, and many sleeping insects woke up with a burst of chirping.

"The only thing that can improve my strength now is to rely on the withered leaves of enlightenment. It is said that the withered leaves of enlightenment can promote understanding. I don't know if it is so magical."

Su Dong thought, he hadn't made any progress in Ji Dao and Saber Soul Record recently, so he was already in a hurry.

"Try it."

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Dong took the dead leaf of enlightenment with his fingers and directly swallowed it into his stomach.

Immediately, strong spiritual power spread all over his body.

"Well, it's okay, the mobile phone boss didn't like this spirit, so he didn't grab it with me." Su Dong also paid attention to the mobile phone in Dantian. After finding that the latter didn't show any interest at all, he didn't know whether he was disappointed or fortunate. , in short, the mobile phone is obviously not interested in these seven spirits.

And the medicinal power of Lingcui is exerted.For a moment, a sense of happiness and spirituality flooded Su Dong's heart like a tide.

Chapter 24 The Space of Wind

"This feeling is amazing." Su Dong felt his heart tremble.

The rich aura radiated throughout his body, but the most amazing thing was that under the gathering of aura, Su Dong's many thoughts and flashes of inspiration were instantly aroused.

Swish.

Su Dong flipped his hand.

A long knife appeared in his hand, the blade was slightly narrow, and it shone with a faint cold light under the moonlight. The Demon Slaying Knife was the most handy for practicing sword skills on weekdays.

"Come on, let's do a practice session, the second level of Soul Blade Recording." Su Dong's perception and accumulation of more than two months are fully displayed at this moment. Under the moonlight, Su Dong's figure shuttles by the pool in the garden, and the light of the knife flickers , sometimes bright, sometimes dim, sometimes full of agility, sometimes extremely domineering... Daoguang is full of endless ideas.

Exercising the saber technique to his heart's content, the pure saber technique, without the outburst of tyrannical true energy, but the light of the saber gradually gathered around Su Dong's body.

It's the winter season when the weather turns cold, and it's late at night. The temperature has already started to drop, but Su Dong feels his body is slightly warm. However, Su Dong didn't know what kind of saber technique he was using, whether it was subtle or rough, overbearing or gentle, whether it was chopping or stabbing, whether it was slashing or slashing.

Everything unfolded with a little inspiration in my heart.

The more you use it, the more concentrated the knife light will be.

Gradually, Su Dong's saber techniques became more and more wanton.As if a wild scholar is splashing ink, the knife is the pen, and the way of the knife is the ink.A freehand chapter of its own.

Su Dong was completely immersed in this wonderful induction, immersed in the saber technique, and then the saber technique gradually converged.The previous hundreds of thousands of knives have gradually become simple, focused, and reduced to one knives.The original wildness gradually became orderly, and all ideas were brought together in one point.

Turn into the second level of the soul of the sword.

"In the past, my saber technique was too rigid and rigid. The saber technique should be more freehand and more in line with my heart." Su Dong changed his previous saber technique.

Swing a knife.

hum.

A ray of saber light was like silvery white water ripples, gently rippling away. The rippling water turned into countless ripples in the air, and the ripples spread throughout the entire space around Su's body.

The ripples gradually blurred, but the knife patterns around Su Dong's body did not dissipate, and wave after wave shrouded the sky and the earth.

Between heaven and earth, there are all kinds of mysteries. These mysteries are usually not felt, but when the realm reaches a certain level, they can be practiced through techniques. Immortal cultivators use magic formulas to control the wind, fire, thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, which is direct control.

Warriors are different. Warriors don't have the approval of the Dao of Heaven, so they can't directly borrow the power of heaven and earth. However, the profound truth of heaven and earth is presented there. When the realm is reached, it is practiced through swords, guns and sticks. Naturally, the power of this profound truth is displayed.

"My knife is the wind..."

A gentle wind blows around Su Dong's body for several feet. The wind is pervasive, the breeze is gentle, and the strong wind bursts.

Those winds condense around Su Dong, and the condensed children linger. Some are lively, some are cold, and they move according to their heart.

"The second level of the soul of the sword, the heart of the sword."

Su Dong used the saber technique as he wished, and then the long saber gradually retracted until the last saber came out, and he naturally retracted the saber, sat cross-legged, and sat there directly.

wow.

Even though he was sitting there, the wind around his body was still there, like a round sphere formed by an invisible wind, covering four to five feet around his body.

"The level of the sword's heart, this is the level of the sword's heart. My sword's light forms its own domain. This is the wind... the natural wind of the world, and I can actually mobilize the wind of the world." Su Dong sat cross-legged, and within a few feet of him, his mind moved , In the gentle wind, it instantly turned into an incomparably condensed knife light, puff, swung past a stone in the distance, and the stone broke into two pieces in response.

"It's still because I didn't instill true energy. What if I instilled true energy..." Su Dong mobilized the true energy in his body, and the mighty true energy was released. Immediately, the range of the wind around his body began to expand, from five feet to six feet, seven feet, Eighty feet...fifteen feet...twenty feet...twenty-five feet...

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In the side courtyard of the Su Mansion, all the servants lived in the side courtyard, and some clothes and sheets changed by the house were also hung in this courtyard.Suddenly, the wind rose loudly and permeated the courtyard.

wow.

The sound of the wind disturbed an old servant who was sleeping soundly in the house.

"It's windy? Little Fatty, go out and collect your clothes, don't spread them on the ground." He repeatedly called a young servant in the same room.

"It's so windy." The young servant also got up, dragged his fat body out of the bed, and walked out of the room with his shoes on.

The servant Xiaopang walked out of the house and looked out of the courtyard with sleepy eyes, but as soon as he saw it clearly, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. There was a loud wind in his ears, but the clothes hanging on the long rope in the courtyard did not move at all.Not only that, but he couldn't feel the slightest wind blowing through his skin.

The young servant Xiaopang suddenly became jittery, and his whole body became more sober.Lian turned around and called into the house.

"Uncle Eight, Uncle Eight, wake up, come out and have a look."

"Tell you to collect your clothes, what are you yelling for, what the hell?" the old servant Eight Uncle scolded dissatisfiedly.But still get up.

"Damn it." The little fat man's voice changed slightly.

The old servant Eighth Uncle just came out, and when he came out, he was also stunned, the wind roared in his ears, but he couldn't feel the wind blowing over his body at all, and the clothes in the yard were hanging there quietly, where could there be What a gust of wind.

"Damn it, go back quickly and close the door, damn it. I'm afraid I've encountered a legendary ghost." The old servant hurriedly dragged Xiaopang back to the house and closed the door.

"Ghost blowing the wind? Uncle Eight, isn't it the ghost blowing the lamp?"

"Ghosts can blow lamps but can't blow hair? Don't look, go to sleep." The old servant had already burrowed into the bed, covering his ears tightly.Try not to listen to the wind outside.

"Oh."

The young man Xiaopang even got under the covers, but the young man didn't feel much, and his attention was all focused on the wind outside.

Sudden.

The gust of wind that was still howling suddenly disappeared without any warning. It came suddenly and went even more suddenly, and it calmed down in an instant.

"Huh? Stopped? Suddenly stopped?"

"It's really a ghost, I guess the ghost has left."

The two murmured, but they didn't hear the wind in the second half of the night, but they didn't sleep well all night.