Mo Kanwuque is a technique that does not require high bloodline requirements, but it actually targets most demon spirits whose bloodlines are not strong.
The so-called perfection means to obtain the perfect way.
As we all know, the bloodline of the demon clan has been a given since the day it was born. For the same tribe and the same realm, if there is a huge difference in bloodline concentration, its strength will most likely be distinct.
It is difficult for a complete demon to return to his ancestors, let alone a half-demon like the little fox.
But after practicing well, the demon cultivator's demon elixir will be like a magnet embedded in it, slowly attracting and gathering the blood scattered in the body.
Although he will not be able to strengthen his bloodline as quickly as the fourth young master of the Long family who absorbs Yun Chen's essence and blood through secret methods, he can still gather sand to form a tower.
As long as you work hard, you can eventually improve even a little bit.
The most important thing is that demon cultivation techniques usually need to match the race, and Wuque was created by an ancient ancestor with reference to human cultivation techniques, so the threshold for bloodline is not high.
It all depends on the practitioner’s perseverance and understanding.
As for these two points, Alian happily felt that she was "perfect".
Let’s talk about the stage.
The power of Yan Nanzhi's spiritual consciousness is rising steadily, and every whip of the little fox is like a heavy bombardment, with great force. It is conceivable that even if the two women who don't see each other don't want to make the matter a big deal at first, most of them will now. Play le really hot.
The two of them were going back and forth, the speed was getting faster and faster. Alian's bare jade feet were like porcelain, and with the long whip in her hand, she was able to shoot at Yan Nanzhi with great force while flying in the air.
And Little Swallow lives up to her name, with her twisted waist and graceful long skirt. She can easily dodge Alian's fragrant wind spirit blade by simply raising her legs and leaning back, just like a dancing sparrow.
This place is not like the sea of knives and plum blossom piles under the school grounds when Yao Pofeng and Xiao were sparring a few days ago.
It was quite empty around them. Except for the barrier of light, there were only these two beautiful beauties inside, so they fought with great openness.
A Lian is accustomed to using long whips, and Yan Nanzhi also uses his beloved bracelet, Lian Xin.
Qingyun was still wondering. He remembered that the white silk on Lian Xin had a strong restraint on himself, who contained the power of the true spirit, but its lethality to Alian was extremely limited.
Even when he first started, Lian Xin fell down before even getting close to the little fox, which was very strange.
It became clear after seeing Yan Nanzhi first use white silk to clamp down on Alian's Moon Whip from a distance, and then deliberately deceive him and compete with him using only moves.
"It seems that Sister Nanzhi is not stupid either."
Qingyun sighed secretly.
Don't look at Yan Nanzhi's state of concentration, even when the two girls were fighting, the screams and screams came one after another, but in fact her physical strength was far inferior to A Lian.
The two white and tender hands suddenly connected, often causing Alian to sway, but Yan Nanzhi took several steps back.
And working together perfectly, Alian seemed to have formed an invisible and immaterial whirlpool of spiritual power with his whole body as the center. Using the force to generate power, just like the power of blood gathered in the inner elixir, Yan Nanzhi was scattered in the wind from his palm. The spiritual power he released quietly gathered around him, making his power endless.
You must know that human spiritual power is very different from the demonic power of demon cultivators. The individual differences are so serious that they cannot even cross each other. Except for the existence of physical heretics like Qingyun, it is difficult for ordinary people to integrate the two.
But Ah Lian was able to slowly plunder Yan Nanzhi's power during the battle and quietly strengthen her demon elixir. From this, it can be seen that this technique called Wuque is indeed extraordinary.
However, despite this, Yan Nanzhi was not angry or upset from beginning to end. With the strong spiritual power of the Concentration Realm and the weakening and analysis of Alian's moves by his spiritual consciousness, it didn't take long for him to master the opponent's rhythm, and then began to resolve them one by one.
If it had been ten years ago, I am afraid that Xiao Yanzi would have been thrown out of order by Alian, and there would be no way she could be so calm.
Seeing this, Qingyun began to worry about the little fox for the first time.
From a certain level, the Xuan Kung is definitely a kind of mental technique. Although it is not very deep, it is not a big mistake even if the Demon Bird sisters teach it privately.
But precisely because of this, Alian still hasn't learned any powerful spells, so as of now, her attack mode still remains at the level of instinct.
In half an hour, the battle between the two women has reached a fever pitch. Seeing that the longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous the situation becomes for her. Alian, who has rich fighting experience, took advantage of Yan Nanzhi's unpreparedness and quietly touched the hook on the Mingyue Whip with her spiritual power. organ.
In an instant, the barbs suddenly popped up, and the cold light enveloped her rapid spiritual power, as if she was preparing to attack Xiao Yanzi with a hidden weapon.
It was obvious that Alian was planning to distance herself from the opponent and return to her own fighting style to gain the greatest advantage.
On the other hand, Yan Nanzhi retreated with all his strength, as if he had no intention of trying to shake off the countless poisonous stings on the Moon Whip.
With this gap, Alian worked hard and struck with all her strength, finally breaking open the brass ring on the front end of Lian Xin's white silk silk that was used to entangle the Moon Whip.
But at this time, Xiao Yanzi's beautiful eyes became calmer, and a divine light called confidence was quietly shining brightly.
Then she raised her lips, as if she had expected it. After several rings returned to her green fingers, she said with a smile:
"Little vixen, I haven't seen you for many years, why are you still so ignorant of progress?"
"You are the vixen!"
Alianxing's eyes widened and she scolded angrily.
The ghost face mask takes her place and makes a series of vivid expressions, which looks quite penetrating.
"Could it be that you only know how to crack a whip? It's too boring. This will make people bored!"
Yan Nanzhi's voice was very frivolous, and his words seemed to have meaning.
"Shut up! How can your useless 'white hair' hurt me at all? It's nothing more than cultivating a soul!"
The little fox had never been timid and showed no signs of weakness, but these words made Yan Nanzhi immediately angry.
My precious bracelet was made with great effort by my master. The silver-white silk thread is not only as sharp as iron but also has a mysterious power that can suppress and control others.
He never expected that the mouth of this hateful little fox would be covered with white fur. Yan Nanzhi felt his heart welling up and wanted to take her out of her original shape.
"Hmph! Don't think that because Lian Xin doesn't work on you, I can't do anything to you! Little fox, open your eyes wide and show me your sister!"
"Sister, how big are you!"
Without saying a word, Alian came up with another extremely cunning Moon Whip.
"Junior sister Yan, be careful!"
The voice of urgent concern made Qingyun couldn't help but stare, and soon he discovered that the person who reminded him was a very young man next to Dan Lin.
"So strong."
Qingyun couldn't help but sigh.
Ever since the prototype of his sword intention was shattered by Hongchen Ke and then reborn, Qingyun's sword intention has produced some incredible changes in his spiritual sense.
It's not that it has been strengthened by much, but it is similar to Yao Mengxun's mind, as if there is God's will in the dark.
Just like ordinary people's five senses become more sensitive after they close their eyes and meditate, but Yao Mengxun can communicate with the world anytime and anywhere, never deliberately looking for opportunities, and just waiting for the breeze to come.
Qingyun's sword heart seems to be developing towards this.
He did not directly examine or spy on the young man's cultivation level, but the gap between himself and the other party included that the other party was also a master of swordsmanship. Even based on the frequency of his breathing and the obscure flow of spiritual power around him, Qingyun even felt that he could Looming and looming, one can judge the number and trend of the opponent's sword technique.
All these things magically appeared in his sea of consciousness, as if he should have known them all.
"He should have perfected the Concentration Realm. It seems... he is starting to refine the Burning Spirit Treasure Platform... No wonder he is so powerful. He is only one step away from the Wind Control Realm. Well... he is also a master of swordsmanship!"
What makes the young master quite amused is that in his current state, he doesn't even understand what the Burning Lingbaotai is, but he seems to have some understanding, which is strange and harmonious.
He only thought that this was because his spiritual sense had become sharper due to his improvement in cultivation. Little did he know that this was an emerald green seed that fell into the heart of his "enemies seeking" from the invincible environment of the guest in the world of mortals.
"The sword's heart is clear."
This is the old aunt's evaluation of Long Hanjian, and it is also Qingyun's only hope for this boy's future after she has determined that she will not take the path of invincibility.
Of course, she had actually helped this old friend a lot, and Qingyun knew it very well.
But even though he has the seeds of seeking enemies and invincibility that act as a guiding light in his heart, he is still entangled in karma and has too much desire to kill, so he still has a long way to go before his true sword heart becomes clear.
At least the current Qingyun is not as completely immune to Long Fushi's magical power as Hongchenke.
However, this magical induction cannot detect monks who are much stronger than him, otherwise it will be very easy to be discovered by the opponent. Dan Chen just now is the best example.
Including the moment when he met Mr. Bai a few days ago, logically, he should have discovered the other person long ago, but until the moment Bai Zhizheng put his big hand on his shoulder, Qingyun didn't have much time to react or fight back.
From the side, it can also be judged that there is still a small gap between this person and the top monks in the Concentration Realm like Dan Chen.
"I don't know how Dan Chen and the others cultivated, but they have such profound cultivation in the Ningshen realm."
Qingyun thought to himself.
Reminiscent of Ying Hong and Yun Chen back then, the young man felt that perhaps Dan Chen was the most powerful among the monks in the Concentration Realm he had ever seen, and his spiritual power was even more powerful than that of Lao Shitou back then!
"Bai Zhizheng now only has the cultivation level of the early stage of concentration. Theoretically speaking, he is definitely not Dan Chen's opponent, but the Ziweiji star is actually an exception, and it is also blessed by dragon energy..."
Unknowingly, Qingyun gradually started to compare the two people in the Dengtian Club who cared about him the most.
Of course, neither Dan Chen nor Bai Ye, nor the person calling Yan Nazhi, can compete with him now.
Take a closer look at the young monk.
This person has a handsome face and a very elegant manner. He has the kindness and kindness of a humble gentleman, especially his smart and gentle eyes, which can easily make people feel close to him.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qingyun always felt that this person's eyes were quite similar to his own back then.
Completely different from Dan Chen who was dressed in Taoist robes, his clothes were very luxurious, his narrow-sleeved brocade robe looked like clouds on the horizon, and his jade belt looked like half a crescent moon.
There is a hidden treasure light flowing on each piece, and the breath of formation runes is surging along the silk threads on the clothes. Even a pair of dark-skinned spirit animal leather boots seem to make him fly into the clouds slightly, making people look at him for the first time. Just by looking at him, you can tell that he has an extraordinary background.
Ding Ding~: I’m really sorry, everyone in my family fell ill, and I was in bed for more than ten days. This is the first update of the new year~
