Wrecked Sword Striking the Heaven/C6 Isn't It Very Difficult
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C6 Isn't It Very Difficult

Zifeng looked at the scroll with burning eyes, as if he had forgotten about the existence of the stone. Elder Fu stroked his beard. "Don't underestimate this stone. This was a technique passed down from ancient times, and it was not something that the current scroll could compare with. Back then, I was lucky enough to find it when I was exploring an ancient ruin. This should be a set of mental cultivation method, as long as you drip a drop of blood to recognize it as your master. . . As for what mental cultivation method it is, I don't know. Because Master has already cultivated the mental cultivation method, this one is for you. As for high-level cultivation methods and the like. . . It's not that I don't have it, it's just that it's not the time yet. Everything has to be done in an orderly manner. We can't be too hasty. "

Actually, Elder Fu did not know what kind of cultivation technique was in the stone. Once something from the ancient times was engraved in the stone, Unless he practiced it, he would not know what was inside. This stone did not belong to any attributes on the continent. It was a completely new existence. Many sects would occasionally encounter it during their training in the ancient battlefield, but no matter what, Zifeng didn't know what kind of ferocious existence he had accepted.

When Zi Feng heard this, he was even more delighted. It turned out that the truly precious things were usually those inconspicuous things that couldn't be rushed to take the stones. He bit his index finger and dripped a drop of blood on the stone. The stone gradually began to emit a dazzling light, and then a flash of light. It disappeared. At the same time, a loud bang sounded in Zifeng's mind. He fell into a short coma, and his head seemed to be about to be ripped apart. In just a few breaths, the pain disappeared. A paragraph of text appeared in Zifeng's mind, and he read it. He couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

The mental cultivation method was Three Roar Firmament Shattering Spell: One Howling Wind and Cloud Change, Two Howling Mountains and Rivers Move. Three Howling Firmament Destruction. It only took Zifeng a long time to finish reading the 19 words. Zifeng had read them more than once. He fantasized about becoming a strong man. The experience of being bullied when he was young made him more determined to become a strong man. However, when this moment was right in front of his eyes, all sorts of feelings welled up in his heart. He didn't know where to start, but only a burning hot heart was fiercely beating his chest.

Behind the words, there was a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back. It was as if there was only this tall and straight figure in the entire world. The middle-aged man raised his head and roared towards the sky. A wild wind suddenly blew and sand and stones flew everywhere. The sky was immediately covered by dark clouds. The middle-aged man's originally calm elemental energy immediately boiled up and his elemental energy expanded by two times.

Two roars: The mountain rocks began to roll down and the beasts attacked. The river water surged and the mountains and rivers were shattered. The middle-aged man's elemental energy separated from his body and transformed into a fierce tiger that roared around his body.

Third Howl: The entire scene was dark, and the ground split open like a spider web. The seawater poured down, and lava flowed. The elemental energy had already evolved into a thousand feet long golden dragon that was soaring upwards. Zifeng had already forgotten to speak when things had gone beyond his imagination. You would realize how pale and powerless language was. A strong person's heart began to take root. And it started to germinate.

In his mind, other than a human body's meridian diagram circulating quietly, there is also a echo: Those who are fated will receive the inheritance of the Martial Sacred Emperor. Remember, those who succeed must have Huairen's heart. . . There was only one right now. Perhaps only when it reached a corresponding level would the next picture be opened. But one. . . That was enough. It could nourish the thirsty soul. Zifeng looked at Elder Fu, who was smiling in front of him, and suddenly knelt down on both knees. "The grace of Master's teachings. Zifeng will not be able to repay it even if he dies. "

Elder Fu lifted the wind up with relief, and the corners of his eyes could not help but become moist. Elder Fu had no children in his life. He only had one disciple, but he had lost track of him in one of the trials. From then on, Elder Fu was disheartened and no longer had any thoughts of taking him in as a disciple. If he hadn't met Zifeng, perhaps he wouldn't have taken him in as a disciple anymore.

Elder Fu said it out loud. However, he said, "Alright. You should practice hard. As for that scroll, you can practice it when you can reach Qi Condensation. "

Zifeng hesitated for a moment, then said in a clear voice, "There is one more thing that I hope Master can help me with. Zifeng has been missing for many days, and I'm afraid mother is worried. She hopes that mother will know about Zifeng's current situation, and that Zifeng will be able to practice with peace of mind. "

Elder Fu was slightly suspicious. "When you have Yuan Qi, I will teach you the Sound Transmitting Talisman, and you can inform your family. " It was only for a few days. It was likely that nothing would happen at home. When Zi Feng heard this, he did not say much. Facing the rising sun in the east, he slowly sat down.

There were a total of nine levels of martial arts cultivation: martial artists. Martial Master, Martial General. Martial Master, Martial King. Martial Emperor. . . Martial Sovereign. . . The number of Martial Saints to 90: Martial Sovereign. The realm of martial artists. It was able to draw qi into the body and temper the muscles and bones. As a martial master. . . He could condense Qi and quench his five viscera. The manifestation of Qi was the symbol of a general. As for a Martial Master. . . Yuan Qi had already been converted into even thicker Yuan Qi. . .

Zifeng sat quietly, eager to cultivate. But he didn't know how to start. When one first started cultivating, there was a saying, Open the light. There had to be an elder guiding the beginner with Yuan Qi. Zifeng was obviously not clear about it, and Elder Fu thought that Zifeng should at least have been enlightened. So he left, leaving Zifeng alone in deep thought. He did not think about it for a long time. He remembered the meridian chart of the heart sutra in his mind and opened his mind and mind. Unknowingly, he had entered a mysterious realm. The originally calm atmosphere in the surroundings was instantly broken. Strands of spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth came from the sky. A stream, a tree. . . The grass rushed over and surrounded the wind.

Elder Fu's leaving footsteps stopped abruptly. This was too big of a disturbance. The spiritual qi in the air within a hundred meter radius had almost been sucked out. Was this a sign that he had just started cultivating? This, this, this was too ridiculous.

Zifeng could clearly feel the Yuan Qi beside him. It was as if there was an invisible barrier. It prevented the Yuan Qi from entering his body. As time passed, Zifeng didn't make any progress. Sweat trickled down his cheeks. Elder Fu also stopped in the distance. He looked at Zifeng, who was surrounded by colorful Yuan Qi. His expression was also different. Suddenly, it was as if he had stepped on a cat's tail. He cried out in shock, "Caw. . . "

There was no other reason. He did not know that Yuan Qi could not enter his body. In a fit of anger, Zifeng opened his mouth wide and sucked in with all his strength. Since it was entering his body, he did not care what method it was. The Yuan Qi entered his chest and spread out, turning into a warm current that flowed towards Zifeng's four bones. Zifeng couldn't help but moan in pleasure.

After eating for a while, Zifeng felt that it was about time. He tried to circulate the Yuan Qi in his body according to the route on the heart map and open the corresponding meridians. However, he found that his meridians had already been cleared. The Yuan Qi followed the first whistling path in the Three Roar Firmament Shattering Spell and went through a cycle. Then. . . Without even needing Zifeng to move it, Yuan Qi had already started flowing through his meridians. From the beginning, it was weak and slow. Gradually, it converged into a tide, howling along the way. They advanced forward.

As the meridians circulated on their own, the surrounding Yuan Qi also began to rotate. The colors were colorful, and the Yuan Qi was circulating faster and faster. It was like a funnel that was being injected into Zifeng's body. When the last bit of Yuan Qi disappeared above Zifeng's head. Time seemed to have stopped for a long time. Zifeng's body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Then, with a bang, his clothes were torn into pieces by the force. His level also skipped that of a martial artist and reached the early stage of martial master. Zifeng stood up and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. The sound shook the mountain forest and startled countless birds in the night.

"Gudong. " The senior student Fu swallowed his breath and stared fixedly at Zifeng. There was no sound for a long time. "You eat Yuan Qi? That much?" Elder Fu was so shocked that he didn't know how to describe what he had seen. If there was someone who could eat Yuan Qi directly, That man must be treated like a madman. However, the truth was right in front of him. Elder Fu suddenly felt that he was a little old. Motherf * cker, this was too scary.

Zifeng looked at Elder Fu with a red face. "Master, do you still have clothes? Elder Fu's face also turned red. He pretended to be calm and took out a set of clean clothes from the bag. He did not forget to take a look at Zifeng's lower body and whispered, "His skin is pale. . . Hmm. His development is not bad. " Little did he know that after Zifeng had broken through to the Martial Master realm, his five senses had become much sharper. Immediately, his face turned so red that it seemed like blood would drip out of it. He took his clothes and jumped into the stream.

When Zifeng stood in front of Elder Fu again, he was already feeling refreshed and energetic. His handsome and dashing face made Elder Fu feel a little proud of himself. "Master. " Zifeng fell to the ground respectfully.

"That's right. He has already reached the Martial Master Realm in just a short while. But you're weaker than me. You have to work harder in the future. " In any case, there was no punishment for boasting. Elder Fu no longer had any scruples. "Alright, follow me and continue drawing talismans. " Elder Fu came to the table. He picked up the Essence Replenishing Talisman from before and said, "Learn how to draw Essence Replenishing Talismen in the next two days. Wait for a few days. . . "

Before Elder Fu could finish speaking, Zifeng picked up the Talisman Brush. He tried to circulate his Yuan Qi. Yuan Qi flowed smoothly from his fingers into the brush. The Talisman Brush slowly emitted a purple-gold color. Zifeng did not dare to inject too much Yuan Qi at once. He just slowly and steadily poured in. Even so, Elder Fu's face was filled with disbelief. Didn't a beginner need a long time to make the Talisman Brush react for the first time? He had spent two hours in the past, and was even called a genius by his master. Furthermore, this color. . . Purple gold, wasn't this the color that Room Entering Stage Talisman Cultivators could use? This, this, this world was in chaos! Chaos!

Elder Fu watched as the color of the Talisman Brush slowly thickened. He did not say a word. Zifeng saw that Elder Fu did not say anything. He dipped some of the medicine juice into it and thought about the lines of the Essence Replenishing Talisman. He picked up the brush and began drawing. Actually, it had to be said that Zifeng indeed had the talent to draw talismans. Because he could not cultivate since he was young, Zifeng had nothing to do. Apart from reading some of the legends of the continent, he also had strange ambitions. He also played the zither and played the flute. Writing poems and painting to relieve boredom. Now, he was drawing talismans. In Zifeng's eyes, it was clearly much simpler than drawing, so he had no qualms about it. If he knew that this Talisman Paper cost three hundred Profound Stones, he would be very careful.

The currency used in the continent was Profound Stones, Profound Crystals. Mystic Jade. The exchange rate between them was 1,000, which meant that one million Profound Stones could be exchanged for one mystic jade. However, only an idiot would exchange for it. The reason Profound Stones could be used as currency was because they contained a small amount of Yuan Qi. This Yuan Qi could be absorbed by any attribute and refined. As for the purity and vastness of the Yuan Qi in the mystic jade, it could already be used to break through bottlenecks. Who would use it to exchange for it? Of course, there was another higher grade, which was the mystic jade marrow. It only existed in legends. No one had ever seen it before, and its characteristics were. . . Its effects were also unknown.

In just a moment, the Essence Replenishing Talisman was close to completion. At the instant Zifeng put away the brush, a wave of Azure Spirit's life force surged into the Talisman Paper in Zifeng's hand from between the plants and trees. Zifeng put down the brush and asked Elder Fu, "Master, Is this okay?" Elder Fu's heart had already forgotten to beat, and there was no expression on his face. Pretending to be calm, he said, "Let's do it that way. The lines are not very natural. He did not draw very well, so he had to continue to familiarize himself with it. In addition, we need to collect the brush quickly so that we can absorb more spiritual energy. Do you know?" Zifeng thought about it and nodded.

The conversation between the master and disciple was interrupted. Awoo! In the middle of the lush greenery, a sturdy green wolf walked over with its head held high and its eyes fierce.

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