When Feng Qi arrived at Fantasy Pool, the other five people had already arrived for a long time.
Mou Linhan exceeded the limit of Sword Intent Tempering Body due to breaking through the realm, so his qualification was extended to Wu Fan.
Another person in the Hunyuan Realm was a disciple of Taxue Peak. Feng Qi had no memory of him. He only remembered that the angle of his sword was very tricky. If he had to use one word to describe it, it would be insidious.
Texue's swordsmanship is free and easy, I don't understand how he can teach such a Yinbi.
Maybe...it has something to do with personality?
Perhaps it was for this reason that Yin Bi deliberately kept a distance from the other four people, and one person guarded the mountain pass.
Perhaps he noticed Feng Qi's gaze, and He Liuci smiled kindly at him, showing his white teeth.
Feng Qi subconsciously returned the greeting, and then walked slowly to the edge of the pool.
All the disciples in the field cast their eyes over.
Zhang Chen is cold, Zhou Zihan is calm, Qiu Yue is gentle, Wu Fan is belligerent, and He Liuci is full of curiosity.
"Why are you here so late?" Zhou Zihan asked.
Feng Qi shrugged, "No one told me what time I must arrive before."
Zhou Zihan asked: "Didn't the Wuhen Peak Sword Server tell you?"
Feng Qi looked at the obviously drunk Master of Zhuyue Peak, Yang Zhengyue, and was rarely frightened.
Those who know the current affairs are heroes. This is Zhuyue Peak, so it is better to be careful.
Although I say it carefully, these are people from the ancestors' generation, so they might be able to get these gossips from somewhere.
If those lace chronicles did not lie to him, then even if Yang Zhengyue beat him to death on the spot, Master and the other three peak masters would not dare to hold back half of their farts.
Naturally, the junior sister receives some special treatment, and is most likely the so-called group favorite.
Beautiful little junior sister is like this.
This is especially true for the little junior sister who is secretly loved by all the senior brothers.
Seeing that Feng Qi didn't speak, Zhou Zihan wanted to ask something else.
Yang Zhengyue interrupted them with a hum, indicating that they could enter the pool.
It's a pity that no one understood. All the disciples looked at Yang Zhengyue with clear and stupid eyes, even Feng Qi was no exception.
Yang Zhengyue was subconsciously upset and kicked them one by one into the Fantasy Pool without any explanation. Without any explanation, she sprayed out twelve sword pills with a wave of her hand.
Generally speaking, even if a Hunyuan disciple is dying, it will be difficult for him to absorb all the power of the sword pill. If his mind is condensed into the sea of consciousness, ideally, he can absorb the complete power of one sword pill. If he is extremely talented, he can still absorb two. Understand, the best performer in the past hundred years is said to be Ta Xuefeng Jianzi. When he was tempering his sword spirit, he absorbed the power of nearly three sword pills in one breath, making other participants of that session a companion, especially He is a Hunyuan realm disciple and has received almost no substantial improvement.
But sprinkling twelve pills at once is still a bit of a waste.
There are three knowing people and three Hunyuan people in the pool. Even if they are all geniuses, it is impossible for them to be flawless.
The Great Elder of Zhuyue Peak looked at this scene with a distressed expression, and couldn't help but feel a little resentment towards Master Wuhen Peak and Master Qianren Peak... If it weren't for their insistence, this body tempering would only use eight swords at best. Dan, unlike now, you can get twelve pills by waving your hand!
You really don’t know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are... those are all natural resources!
Although the sword elixir is mainly based on the sword spirit and the prisoner's essence, other alchemy ingredients still have to be bought from their Xueyun Sect's money bag. Such waste is simply unacceptable for a diligent and thrifty elder. .
But this was the result determined by the five-party talks, and she could not interfere too much.
The moment the sword pill entered the water, Yang Zhengyue waved his hand, and an extremely strong force fell into the water.
The sword pill melted like ice and snow in an instant, and the huge medicinal power instantly spread to the entire Fantasy Pond. The chilling aura in the sword pill seemed to dye the water of the pond red.
At this moment, this lake is the place with the strongest Yuan Power on the Daoyuan Continent. No matter what level of Yuan Gathering Formation it is, it is not enough to see in front of it.
Immediately afterwards, there was a gurgling sound in the pool water, and countless small bubbles rose from the bottom of the pool, becoming larger and larger as they floated up, until they floated to the surface and exploded into countless fine bubbles.
Every bubble contained a sword intent, and the scattered sword intent chopped the flowers, trees, and rocks beside the Dream Pond into pieces in the blink of an eye.
Yang Zhengyue's eyebrows stood up and he shouted: "How presumptuous!"
A more domineering sword intent emerged from her body, and in the blink of an eye, the scattered sword intent was suppressed back into the lake.
The sword intent roared everywhere, but he didn't think of challenging that crazy woman again.
So they aimed their spearheads at the few little guys in the pool.
He Liuci frowned slightly.
His overall strength is the weakest. It was already very hard to endure the strong power of the sword pill. Now that he was disturbed by the sword intention, he was so shocked that he almost went crazy. If Zhou Zihan hadn't released his sword intention to help, he would probably have achieved the sword intention. The worst record in history since Tempering.
"Don't even think about blocking. How many geniuses' sword intentions have been left in the history of swordsmanship? If you can block one, can you block countless others?" Yang Zhengyue's cold voice came from above, "The Xueyun Sect is the same generation, these sword intentions Even if I can't kill you, I won't kill you either. With the power of the medicine in my body, I can feel them, use them, transcend them, and then walk out of my own sword path, which is the original intention of the Sword Intention Tempering Body."
With Yang Zhengyue's guidance, He Liuci was no longer distracted by the scattered sword intent, and sat quietly in the sky.
But the power of the sword pill was too strong, it seemed to be burning every inch of his skin, and it seemed to be gnawing at every inch of his bones and flesh.
There is blood oozing out.
Healing in an instant.
If he hadn't been in the pool, he would have screamed out in pain.
Between the injury and recovery, a burst of black energy suddenly shot out from the body.
Those are the impurities produced by these years of practice.
If he hadn't been in the pool, he would have screamed loudly.
The so-called pain and happiness, in the past, only stayed in the indescribable books and the mouths of the seniors. Now he can experience it personally. From now on, he can also talk about this unforgettable feeling to the new juniors. , thinking of this, He Liuci was actually a little excited.
There is no time in the pool.
A day passes in the blink of an eye.
He Liuci could no longer bear the strong medicinal power emitted by the sword pill and withdrew.
In just one day, his Yuan Power showed signs of overflowing, and his sword intention was perfect. He was only one step away from breaking through the Yuan Palace and forming the Sea of Consciousness. If he hadn't considered the danger of breaking through, he would probably have Going with the flow will lead to understanding.
The Yuan Mansion was destroyed and the Consciousness Sea was formed, blocking nearly 70% of the cultivators.
Even the most top-notch talents may be blocked or destroyed.
Xueyun or Taixuan disciples die in this step every year, which shows that the conditions are harsh.
"Rest aside for a while, and then leave together when they all wake up." Yang Zhengyue had left at some point, leaving only the Zhuyue Peak Elder. He ordered after seeing He Liuci wake up.
Sword Intention Body Tempering requires a strong person to be in charge. If not, even the Great Elder would not stay.
He Liuci nodded subconsciously, sat down and took three moments to absorb all the insights of Sword Intent Tempering Body.
After struggling for a while whether to break through or not, he finally chose to give up.
When he opened his eyes, no one left the pool except him.
His face looked a little ugly, thinking that it would be okay for him to understand his mood, brother and sister. Why can the two sword masters Qian Renfeng and Wuhenfeng persist until now?
Could it be that the sword is really insurmountable?
He cast his gaze into the pool.
The disciples who understand the state of mind are in much better condition than him. Even Wu Fan, who has been stripped of his Sword Master, seems to be doing well. It seems that they can hold on for at least one more day.
As for the Hunyuan realm... When He Liuci's eyes fell on Zhou Zihan and Feng Qi, his pupils shrank slightly.
He could imagine that those two people might perform better than him, but he didn't expect that those two people could be so evil.
Fengqi's body was as smooth as a piece of flawless jade. It emitted a hazy light due to absorbing too much medicinal power, but not a single trace of impurities was eliminated.
This means that Fengqi’s path of practice is flawless.
The so-called flawless means that he has not taken a single pill in the past sixteen years, and has not been more than half a step behind.
Sure enough... the prince of Yanbei, the elders of the clan must have devoted their hearts and souls to him, so he can behave like this.
"Don't think about it too much. It is known to the whole world that the Yanbei Palace keeps two young masters free. The reason why Wuhenfeng Jianzi is able to do this is just because of the Dao Spirit Body."
In harmony with Tao, when absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, it will naturally filter out the impurities in it.
He Liuci was a little dissatisfied, "Is it possible that every Dao spirit body is such a monster?"
The Great Elder of Zhuyue Peak shook his head, "Of course not. In addition to the Dao Spirit Body, Wuhenfeng Jianzi has also read the Dao Zang thoroughly, so he naturally knows which step to take. Only by working together can we be where we are today."
After a pause, she continued: "Senior Brother Fajian...has taken on a good disciple."
He Liuci was speechless and had to turn his attention to Zhou Zihan.
If Feng Qi gave him a feeling of shock, then Zhou Zihan gave him a feeling of horror.
Countless sword intentions were flying up and down like joy, as if they were trying to please him, but Zhou Zihan was indifferent to their performance, and only selected two sword intentions to be absorbed into his body while expelling impurities from his body.
It can still be like this!
He Liuci's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
Then he remembered...Zhou Zihan...the innate invisible sword body.
This is a monster who can absorb several sword intentions into his body in the Hunyuan realm!
For a time, he had a clear understanding of the differences between people.
The Great Elder of Zhuyue Peak looked at He Liuci and knew what he was thinking, "Sheng Yun once said something to a group of seventh-generation disciples during the sword discussion. You can think about it carefully."
He Liuci was silent for a moment, and then said: "Compared with Senior Brother Sheng Yun's explanation, I prefer what Senior Brother Zhang Chen said in the Hunyuan Realm, 'How would you rather have the talent to be a genius and a monster?'"
The great elder of Zhuyue Peak raised his eyebrows, smiled and said nothing.
At this moment, two misty breaths suddenly rose from the Dream Pond.
He Liuci turned his head suddenly and stared at Feng Qi and Zhou Zihan speechless.
How dare they?
You actually choose to break through at this time?
Could it be that they don't know that stepping from Hunyuan to Huixin is the first life-and-death test for ascetics?
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