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However, this is also an illusion.
Because the qi, blood and true qi of people who practice martial arts are like this, they neither increase nor decrease, but the traceless treasure weapons lose less.
Su Qinian thought of some of the manuscripts of former sages that he had read in the Sutra Library. It said that dragons were prohibited from entering the rivers. Disciples of the third-rate masters walked around the rivers and lakes carrying traceless weapons, fearing that they would lose themselves and end up not being human soldiers. He became a soldier controlling people.
Su Qinian didn't understand it at first, but now he has an understanding. Once he has mastered the control of weapons, his understanding of martial arts reaches the point where ordinary weapons will not wear out at all. If he uses the traceless treasure weapon again, he may not be able to achieve an ordinary martial arts practice. An unimaginable situation.
The Hunyuan Qi and blood were nurtured and tempered, and Su Qinian circulated his true meaning of death, a full hour later.
Buzz!
There was a loud cry of the sword, and a wisp of unparalleled sharp energy rose into the sky from the long red gold sword, tearing the air apart and flying against the sky for nearly a hundred feet before it finally exhausted its strength.
At this time, Su Qinian looked again, and the originally edgeless blade became sharp and invisible, and the air was torn apart every moment in front of the blade, solidifying the vacuum world.
A barrel of Qingyang Spring was diluted, but still as blue as jade, and the cold Qingyang Spring was lifted up by the old man with his hands, and poured towards Su Qinian.
Su Qinian did not dodge or evade, and raised his knife towards the Qingyang Spring in the sky.
laugh!
The next moment, Su Qinian stood bathing in the Qingyang Spring. A large cloud of white mist rose up from the red gold sword in his hand. When the white mist dissipated, only heat remained in his hand. Su Qinian looked again. The red gold sword, which was originally four feet and one inch long, It was condensed again, no more, no less, only four feet long.
Groan!
There was a faint sound of the sword, and in Su Qinian's hand, the long red gold sword trembled slightly, as if it had spirituality. The red gold blade is dazzling, like a small sun, blooming with endless light and heat.
At the same time, Qingyang Peak went up and down. Some of the Taoist priests showed signs of shock, as the long swords they carried trembled, giving rise to a faint sense of surrender.
Soon, as Su Qi put the long sword into its sheath, this invisible connection between the weapons was cut off.
…
The capital city is Chang'an.
May flowers bloom. The city is full of spring breeze.
Marquis Ling's Mansion, main hall.
"Sir, the editor-in-chief would like to see you."
"not see."
"Yes, sir." The old housekeeper in a light gray robe responded and turned around and walked out.
Sitting on the big purple pear wood chair, Ling Tong frowned. Soon, the master of the Qiankun Arsenal, who was in the first rank of the dynasty and was the most sacred family member, had a playful look on his lips: "What a first-rank demon-suppressing king. What a little girl." If you're too old, you dare to break into the editor-in-chief's mansion to escape the tribulation. Being exposed to the public like this..."
After a pause, Marquis Ling showed a somewhat strange look. He looked at the southern sky, Hubei Road, and the direction of Wudang Mountain.
"When the Yuan Shen Fruit comes out, someone is going crazy again..."
…
Wudang Mountain.
Qingyang Peak, the second day after Su Qinian forged the knife, the fat man returned.
As soon as he stepped into Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian's eyes lit up and he had a clear insight. Deep in the void, wisps of the original energy of heaven and earth were seeping out. Although it was very subtle, it unswervingly followed the several dark orifices on the fat man's body and entered his body.
This is the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu".
"How's it going? I've been working hard for my life, fat man. Look, I've lost weight!"
The fat man had a look of embarrassment on his face. He had no doubt that Su Qinian could see through his cultivation level at a glance, and he was quite complacent. Who would have thought that in less than a year, he, an ordinary disciple from a humble outer school with only acceptable qualifications and understanding, would be able to practice the "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" to the ninth level.
With such skill, it is no exaggeration to say that even if Fatty now worships any of the other twenty-seven peaks, it will be enough to make the peak master be tempted and accept him as a disciple himself.
Su Qinian just glared at Fatty, who always had a villainous attitude, and then his eyes fell on the corner of the martial arts field in front of Qingyang Hall.
The young man Jinggu's eyes were calm, and he was practicing his swordsmanship under the rising sun. The basic swordsmanship looked ordinary in his hands. He drew the sword against the sun, but there was no grand momentum, but Su Qinian could see that this young man was slowly making progress. A kind of transformation occurred, and his basic sword skills reached the half-step level without realizing it.
As for his cultivation, thanks to the opportunity of his promotion to the tenth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique", he has also entered the seventh level of "Turtle and Snake Technique" for the first time.
At this age, the skill of entering the seventh level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" for the first time is already very valuable. Looking at the entire Wudang outer courtyard, it is also rare.
In the Qingyang Palace, before the fat man's buttocks could get hot, a deacon arrived from the Zixiao Palace on Tianzhu Peak.
"Where Hubei Road, Hunan Road, and Shu Road meet, the ancient battlefield will begin."
The deacon of Zixiao Palace did not say much, but only informed Wudang that there were twenty-eight meridians in the peaks, and each peak had five quotas.
"Could it be that ancient battlefield?"
After seeing off the deacon of Zixiao Palace who was walking up the mountain, Su Qinian's eyes changed slightly, and he thought of a local chronicle of Hubei Province that he had read in the scripture library. There was a record in it that was at the intersection of the three roads, five thousand years ago. It used to be an ancient battlefield. Ten kings of demon clans once came here. Billions of demon clans descended on it, and it instantly turned into a purgatory, and all living beings were devastated.
"The Ancient Battlefield of the Void!"
This is Jinggu. After being summoned into the palace, his expression suddenly changed.
He looked at Su Qinian and said: "Su Zhangfeng may understand that this is just like the demon disaster that almost caused in Hailing Prefecture on the Jianghuai Road that day. The demon clan's Cave Void Formation was opened to open a void passage. The most common It’s the path of demon soldiers, then it’s the path of demon generals, the path of demon lords, and then it’s the path of supreme demon king…”
Su Qinian's eyes flickered, and he understood many things between the lines.
"In that battle five thousand years ago, the Demon King's Road in the Land of Three Paths was cut off and sealed, and it became this ancient battlefield in the void."
Jing Gu said in a deep voice, while his eyes were a little scorching: "There are not many ancient battlefields in the void transformed by the cut-off Supreme Demon King Road in our country. After it was cut off, it floated in the vast and unpredictable depths of the void. Only a special time and node can penetrate and reopen it. This ancient battlefield in the void in the Three Lands of Hubei Province seems to be opened every ten years. It is rumored that there are hundreds of millions of demon souls, as well as billions of fighting souls of our human race. Shen Mian, it is said that if you can be recognized by my human race’s fighting spirit, you can condense the jade blood and elixir heart.”
"Blue blood elixir heart?" The fat man asked doubtfully, "Martial arts practitioners gathered together, condensed the dragon and tiger golden elixir, and entered the second-rate realm. It seems that our Taoism calls it the "seed of immortality", which is the condensed Buddhist and Taoist mind method. , is called the "Nirvana Relic", the one condensed with the demonic mind is called the "Immortal Demon Seed", the one condensed with the demonic mind is called the "Ten Thousand Transformations Demon Pill", and the Confucian mind What is condensed is called the "Blue Blood Heart"."
Jing Gu shook his head and said: "The Confucianists who created martial arts were also inspired by the changes in the ancient battlefield. This jade blood elixir heart is not the other jade blood elixir heart. It is not the golden elixir formed by the gathering of dragons and tigers. It cannot help martial practitioners reach the second-rate dragon and tiger realm. , but it contains the supreme evil-destroying will to slay demons, which can help warriors, bless the true meaning of martial arts, and enhance the power of attack. It is even rumored that someone gathered a million fighting souls back then, and the blue-blooded elixir illuminated the sky, and with the third-rate level of great achievement, he forcibly It can overwhelm a second-rate master, or even a peak demon general who has stepped into the demon master realm with one foot, and escape completely unscathed."
What!
The fat man's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but be moved like Su Qinian. This jade-blood elixir heart was actually so strong. With his current state of mind, he couldn't help but feel excited.
But soon, his vision returned to clarity. It was probably not that simple. Wanting to condense this jade-blooded heart and gain the recognition of the human race's fighting spirit, it was just talk. The danger involved was probably not enough for outsiders to understand.
"Twenty-eight veins, each with five quotas, equals one hundred and forty quotas." The fat man showed doubts. "How many people will eventually enter this ancient battlefield in the void?"
"There are no more than five thousand people at most," Jinggu said. "To open the ancient battlefield, at least ten top soul figures need to join forces. It is because I am in Hubei Province that I, Wudang, can get so many places. In fact, entering the ancient battlefield The ones with the most battlefields are the young and arrogant members of the imperial military department, and the martial arts temples, each accounting for half of them. There are simply limits to the ancient battlefield, and no first-class Hunyuan realm figures will enter it. Otherwise, there will be no chance of stimulating the remaining demon king's will. A way to survive.”
Born in Xian Dingfeng, although he is young, as a person of Jing's generation, Jing Gu knows a lot of secrets.
In the ancient battlefield of the void, there are not only the great creations condensed with the jade-blooded heart, but also the precious relics left by many martial arts ancestors of the human race who died in the battle. Even because the bones of hundreds of millions of human races and demon clans were buried and watered with Qi and blood, countless creatures were born. Some rare herbs and even spiritual creatures were born.
…
For the next ten days, Su Qinian did not listen to external objects, consolidated and understood the changes in the cultivation of the tenth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique", and used the powerful energy and blood of his body for his own use, beating and harmonizing, as if he were using his arms and fingers.
At the same time, with the help of the majestic energy and blood of the tenth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique", he penetrated the remaining two star orifices of the fourth level of "****" in one fell swoop, lighting up the fourth star position.
The mysterious power descended from the void and poured into the Ancestral Aperture Divine Courtyard. Su Qinian clearly felt that the one-inch spirit body became more solid, and his spiritual power surged. With his thoughts, he could see everything within a hundred feet, and every detail was visible. , the illusion is broken, and the true origin is revealed.
At this point, Su Qinian began to enter the fifth level of practice of "****".
Unfortunately, at this level, it is no longer the same as before. It only requires enough energy and blood to break through the star orifices and light up the stars. At this fifth level, in addition to the "Soul Deterrence Technique" that has been mastered before, In addition, the soul-moving "Chaos God Technique" and the soul-destroying "Jade Soul Arrow" are two spiritual martial arts that can be initially dabbled in.
"Seven-leaf Condensing Grass, Immortal Sun Root?"
A wry smile appeared on Su Qinian's lips. This was what he needed to practice the fifth level of "****". The former was fine, but the latter's immortal sun root was a rare spiritual object in the world. (Please give me a monthly ticket. Come to Qidian.com to support genuine subscription. Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps.) (To be continued.)
