Qingyun Signed in for Three Hundred Years, and I Became a Peerless Sword Fairy

Not far from Zhenmoyuan, Old God Jiang Feng was lying comfortably on a wicker chair.

Jiang Feng closed his eyes, his mind wandering in his body, sensing the strong mana in his body.

In the past few decades, with the help of the crystallization of the law of the sword, there have been some breakthroughs again.

Today, his cultivation has reached the peak of the middle phase of the Faxiang Realm.

Moreover, he felt that he was about to break through the late stage of the Faxiang Realm.

Of course, what he said cannot be broken through in just a few years.

At his current state, it will take about ten years for any one to practice.

On the road of cultivation, the further you go to the back, the more difficult it is to break through.

At the beginning, under his guidance, Lin Jingyu successfully comprehended the incomplete state of superior goodness like water, and broke through the Nascent Soul state in one fell swoop.

But until now, Lin Jingyu is still in the Nascent Soul Realm and has been unable to make a breakthrough.

Compared with Jiang Feng, the strength of the two was more than a thousand miles away.

With the existence of Faxiangjing, Jiang Feng didn't know if there was such a person in this world.

This realm is called a powerful monk, with monstrous methods.

After reaching this level, even if you have enough background and resources, you can't achieve it overnight, you can only accumulate slowly.

Moreover, the current Jiang Feng still needs to expend energy to refine the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda.

In this case, the speed of cultivation will be slower.

Shaking his head, Jiang Feng threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Stretching, Jiang Feng slowly sat up.

His gaze was on a piece of bluestone not far from Zhenmoyuan.

There, Lin Qingxue was sitting cross-legged on it, practicing quietly.

Jiang Feng was a little speechless in his heart. This apprentice was fine in everything else, but he followed the trend too seriously.

At first, Jiang Feng liked to practice while lying on a boulder. When Lin Qingxue saw her, she brought a bluestone from somewhere, and started practicing daily beside it.

Later, Jiang Feng simply made a rattan chair, which he could move and sleep in wherever he went.

Today, Lin Qingxue's cultivation is still at the foundation establishment level.

Although this kind of cultivation is not high, Lin Qingxue has now cultivated the secret of the Qingyun sect, the secret of the divine sword and thunder control, to the state of great accomplishment.

This kind of strength is naturally much stronger than people of the same age.

Even if the state is not the strongest among the same age, but the combat power is definitely the highest.

Of course, this had something to do with Jiang Feng's frequent throwing of Lin Qingxue into Zhenmo Peak to practice.

With his protection, Lin Qingxue's life would never be in danger.

In Zhenmo Peak, Lin Qingxue's strength could be improved so quickly only by fighting against the devil.

However, Jiang Feng was still very dissatisfied with these.

I, Jiang Feng's disciple, dominance among my peers is nothing.

Leapfrog fighting is the basic operation.

"Qingxue, come here."

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng called Lin Qingxue over.

Hearing Jiang Feng's voice, Lin Qingxue slowly opened her eyes, came to Jiang Feng's side, and respectfully said, "Master!"

"Show me your sword."

Jiang Feng looked at the long sword on Lin Qingxue's waist.

The latter was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, and took the sword from his waist to Jiang Feng.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Jiang Feng shook his head as he looked at the ordinary standard dharma sword distributed in the Qingyun Sect.

"Qingxue, you have been worshiping me as your teacher for 20 years, I will give you a spirit sword today as a teacher!"

With a thought, an ice-blue long sword appeared in Jiang Feng's hand.

On the ice-blue long sword, there are bursts of blue mysterious light flashing, which looks extremely extraordinary.

"Qingxue, this sword is called Shuihanjian. I spent some time refining it for my teacher. I will give it to you today."

With that said, Jiang Feng handed the Shuihan Sword to Lin Qingxue.

Lin Qingxue took the Shuihan sword, felt the chills emanating from the sword, but felt warm in her heart.

This water-cold sword is not ordinary at first glance. He has seen the dragon-slaying sword of his grandfather.

Lin Qingxue was very sure in her heart that this sword was not much less terrifying than the Dragon Slaying Sword.

After getting such a sword, Lin Qingxue was not too excited, but knelt down in front of Jiang Feng on one knee: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the sword!"

PS: It's too difficult for me, actually...