Return to the residence.
Mu Bei simply adjusted his breath, then sat down cross-legged and continued to sort out his realm with the elixir.
after one day.
The cultivation of the fourth level of Xuanxian is already very stable.
After a pause, he closed his eyes.
Understand the sword intention!
He has understood the sincerity of the sword, the heart of the sword, and the power of the sword.
Now you can understand the meaning of the sword!
Sword Intention, an artistic conception that can cause astonishing damage!
Once the sword intention comes out, the power of the sword will definitely skyrocket!
It is very difficult to comprehend the meaning of the sword. There are most monks who practice swordsmanship, but only one person in a million can comprehend the meaning of the sword!
Mu Bei sat cross-legged in his residence, meditating carefully, and three days passed in a flash.
On this day, he frowned.
artistic conception!
What kind of artistic conception should he pursue?
For a moment, he fell directly into chaos.
Very messy!
He didn't understand at all where he should go for enlightenment.
In fact, things like artistic conception are too illusory.
It is even more illusory than the Tao.
After a pause, he stopped.
"Opportunity, I need a suitable opportunity."
He secretly thought.
Sword intent!
artistic conception!
Regarding the understanding of the artistic conception of this sword, he just sat here and thought hard, fearing that it would be difficult to achieve an effective understanding.
There has to be a suitable opportunity!
"Refining the energy of the Supreme Being."
The woman in white injected some of the energy that Taishang left in the Immortal Palace into his body, and he was far from finished refining it.
Now that his cultivation level has reached the fourth level of Xuanxian, he can refine these energies.
The sword's peerless movement draws out this energy and quickly refines it.
Suddenly, his energy soared!
It’s a real big rise!
In fact, the energy left by Taishang is very pure, much purer than spiritual energy.
Moreover, it is much more tyrannical!
one day.
Two days.
Three days.
In the past seven days, he had refined all the supreme energy in the wheel sea, and his cultivation level had been continuously improved by three small steps.
Xuanxian Seventh Heaven!
While this surprised him, he also secretly sighed, that's not easy!
The energy left by the other party in Taishang Immortal Palace was definitely less than one ten thousandth of the original body. Moreover, the energy was divided between him, Mu Yiyi, Hei Hu, Meng Chuyin and Jing Yan, but this could Let him improve his cultivation by three small steps in the realm of Xuanxian.
amazing!
"This old devil won't
Are you about to surpass the Immortal King Realm? "
he guessed.
After thinking about it for a while, he shook his head again, too lazy to think about it.
no point.
No matter how strong it is now, I will definitely surpass it in the future.
Then kill each other.
Think of it as exorcism.
Getting up, he walked out of his residence and came to the Soul Tower of Tonggu Imperial Courtyard.
The Soul Tower is an important cultivation resource of the Tonggu Imperial Courtyard. Its function is to temper the soul. It is an excellent place to temper the soul!
"My Healing Game"
When powerful people below the Immortal King come here, their souls will be strengthened.
The soul is very important to a monk. When the soul is strengthened, the consciousness will also be enhanced, and the cultivation potential will be better released.
Over the past year, he has focused on improving his cultivation and practicing swordsmanship, but rarely focused on his soul.
This is a drawback.
not good!
So he came to forge his soul.
Cultivate your soul!
If you want to become a top powerhouse, your soul must be polished to the extreme!
There is special soul-forging energy in the soul tower, and there is a unique soul-forging method in the Tianyi Formation Code. The two work together to temper the soul.
It was not until seven days later that he tempered his soul to a very condensed state.
Getting up, he walked out of the soul tower and returned to his residence.
Passing by the main entrance of the Imperial Courtyard, I heard a woman shouting outside.
"Mu, hand over the Red Blood Phoenix Gold! Who do you think you are? How can He De possess such holy material? It belongs to Senior Brother Yi Zhong!"
The woman is about eighteen years old, wearing a purple skirt and looking unruly.
Behind her stood two old servants, their spirits as deep as an abyss.
Unfathomable!
Mu Bei didn't know about this woman, but he knew that Yi Zhong was the divine son of the Tai'a Sect and one of the nine people on the Supreme List.
And the Tai'a Divine Sect, excluding the three overlord-level forces, is the inheritance of the first echelon of Starry Sky.
Extremely strong!
There is a powerful person at the level of Immortal King sitting here!
"Mu Bei, get out and hand over the Red Blood Phoenix Gold! I will spare your life!"
The woman in purple skirt shouted.
Nearby, some Imperial Academy students were watching the excitement and were obviously wary of the woman in the purple skirt.
Mu Bei listened to the discussion of these students from a distance and learned that the woman in the purple skirt was named Ning Ziyan, and she was the apple of the eye of the leader of the Tai'a Sect.
Glancing at the two old servants, he paused, then used the art of nothingness to approach them.
Ning Ziyan looked at a group of Imperial Academy students with a cold and arrogant expression.
"Whoever among you goes to catch that Mu Bei, I will reward you with a true immortal weapon!"
Tonggu Imperial Court is also the first echelon of forces in the starry sky. Outside, no matter how she deals with Mu Bei, Tonggu Imperial Court will not care about it, but as long as Mu Bei is in the Imperial Court, she will not dare to mess around.
Some students were moved.
Real magic weapon? !
This is good stuff!
However, many people shook their heads and no one moved.
Let’s not mention that Mu Bei’s strength is amazing. Let’s talk about it. If they had the strength to take down Mu Bei, would they still need to exchange real immortal weapons with others?
Wouldn't it be nice to seize the Red Blood Phoenix Gold and forge a great weapon yourself?
Ning Ziyan's face darkened slightly, as if he suddenly thought of this, and said: "Who can catch him, my Tai'a Shenjiao can..."
Keng!
The sword screamed harshly.
Mu Bei suddenly appeared in front of her with the Red Phoenix Sword, and slashed at her neck with a fierce sword.
Kill God with one sword!
Moreover, the Dzogchen-level sword power swirled out and enveloped her completely.
Ning Ziyan's face changed drastically. Facing this sudden sword, she had no time to dodge.
At this time, the two old servants behind her stepped forward and struck Mu Bei with one palm strike.
Mu Bei quickly blocked with his sword.
clang!
A harsh metallic sound came out, and their palms struck the Red Phoenix Sword at the same time.
Mu Bei retreated violently.
With this retreat, he retreated dozens of feet and retreated into the Tonggu Imperial Courtyard.
The blood outside the body surged.
"Sure enough, it is still difficult to kill someone under the eyes of a true immortal."
he sighed.
The two old servants are both true immortal level experts. Under normal circumstances, they do not cover their surroundings with their spiritual consciousness. He can approach secretly, but once he attacks and his body is exposed, the speed of the true immortal powerhouse can be completely stopped. He has a sure blow.
The two old servants stared at Mu Bei, their brows furrowed deeply.
Mu Bei was only in the Xuanxian Realm, but he was actually able to sneak up on them!
The method of concealing one's figure is really amazing!
Ning Ziyan was relieved from the shock and glared at Mubei: "How dare you assassinate me?!"
Mu Bei looked at her: "You are so pitiful."
Ning Ziyan was startled, as if he had heard a big joke, and suddenly laughed.
"I'm pitiful? You actually said I'm pitiful?"
She was the apple of the eye of the master of the Tai'a Divine Cult, and was loved by thousands of people. A young monk like Mubei actually said she was pitiful!
ridiculous!
That's ridiculous!
So much so that she became somewhat interested.
"Tell me, how pitiful am I?"
she scoffed.
Mu Bei looked at her with sympathy.
"First, if you want to steal my treasure, why don't I dare to assassinate you? Being able to say this means that you have a very low IQ, which is pitiful."
"Second, and the most pitiful thing, you want a man, but there is no man. You can only hope to grab a treasure and give it to others in exchange for favor. It's very pitiful."
