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Chapter 491: Qi Refining Period Dzogchen

"I am almost breaking through the tenth level of Qi training and reaching the Great Perfection of Qi training!" The young man in blue robe looked calm.

The old man in black nodded, and an undetectable smile flashed across the corners of his eyes: "Okay, I will give you another 'inspiration' tonight, and you will be able to reach the perfection of Qi training. At that time, with your qualifications, the seven swords of Xuanling will surely be successful within three months, and I will finally be able to compete with the seven swords of Xuanling!"

It turns out that these two people are Liu Wenxing and Zhan Feng!

On that day, Liu Wenxing brought Zhan Feng to this extremely poor place. He did not hesitate to use the secret magic technique of "Enlightenment" to gather spirits for Zhan Feng's veins and pull him back from the line of life and death. Only after one month did Zhan Feng wake up and recover, he would know all the truth.

At that time, Yu Xiaoxue revealed that he had died. He was closest to him and had no time to escape. He hurriedly hid in the spiritual teeth. Although he could barely escape, his spiritual veins were completely lost and his cultivation was greatly destroyed. In this situation, there was basically no hope of survival, let alone the opportunity to cultivate immortals.

All the people who can save him in the world are the three methods of Buddhism: "I will not go to hell", the "Yuanshi Rebellion Art" of Xuanmen, and the "Revelation and Demonic Sect's Treasure Book of Demonic Sect. There are only a handful of monks who have these three methods in the entire Hongmeng Mountain area.

Moreover, using these three methods will cause considerable harm to the caster. If it is small, it will affect the cultivation level, and if it is large, it will even damage life. If it is not a close relative, it is absolutely impossible to take this strange risk.

Therefore, Zhan Feng was basically dead that day!

However, Liu Wenxing, who was seeking swords for thousands of miles, arrived and cast spells to save people without hesitation. Zhan Feng was shocked when he learned the whole story. He never expected that this demon demon sect who was widely circulated in the cultivation world could actually sacrifice his life to save him. He was moved for a moment. He bowed and bowed.

Liu Wenxing did not take any credit and said, "I saved you, but the Seven Swords of Xuanling!"

Zhan Feng understood this sentence, and he stopped talking anymore. Liu Wenxing's foundation-building stage cultivation was easy to do not benefit him. Now he is taking such a great risk to save himself. After thinking about it, he only had the only reason for the Xuanling Seven Swords.

When Situ Changzhi told him about the midnight meteor, he knew that no matter how cruel Liu Wenxing was, at least he had extraordinary persistence and obsession with the sword. Therefore, he did not find Liu Wenxing's behavior strange at all.

Seeing that he was facing such great kindness, Liu Wenxing smiled indifferently and accepted it with a sigh of anger. Instead, he suddenly felt like a confidant. This kid is quite keen on his appetite, neither humble nor arrogant nor arrogant, and is indeed worthy of the Xuanling Seven Swords!

After Zhan Feng recovered from his injury, he used the Xuanling Swords to compete with Liu Wenxing on the cliff. However, his cultivation level was low, and the Xuanling Swords and Fenghua and Xueyue were not perfect. Besides, he had not practiced it completely, and his vitality was severely damaged before. He was unable to do so in this fight, and at most he could use one or two of the sword skills.

But just one or two of them were like flying immortals from the sky, and antelope hung their horns, revealing a flowing temperament and style everywhere. Therefore, the more unable to play everything, the more it was, the more it was itchy Liu Wenxing, who was even more urgent, often loudly scolding Zhan Feng for his flaws and shortcomings. In the end, he simply changed from fighting to guidance.

Zhan Feng didn't care about this, but instead felt that this devil was not as fierce as rumored by the outside world. He couldn't help but have some doubts about the previous ones.

The peak where the two of them were named "Zaixing", which was no less than Bujun Mountain. The peak was stern and the wind was so fierce that ordinary monks could not come up at all. The most important thing was that there was a ten thousand-year-old tree here, with its roots entering through the mountain, penetrated directly from the peak into the ground, and penetrated straight into the ground, and it penetrated thousands of feet deep into the ground, which contained a water-moving spiritual realm.

It is the spiritual eye of the water spirit!

This spiritual eye has been here for many tens of thousands of years, but its spiritual energy reaches the top of the mountain through the roots of the ancient tree underground and radiates in the air through the crown. Since there is no trace of Zhaixing Peak, no one knows this spiritual tree. Liu Wenxing climbed the peak to practice swords in his early years and accidentally learned that, but he is not a water-moving spiritual vein, so he has never been told.

This time, in order to cure Zhan Feng, he immediately thought of this method and rushed here straight!

Unexpectedly, it became a great opportunity for Zhan Feng!

Zhan Feng's current fellow practitioner of the Five Elements is more than several times more difficult than other monks. By chance, he only broke through the two-line spiritual sea of ​​wood, fire, and metal. The rest of the spiritual sea of ​​wood, earth and earth are always in a quiet stage. This time he encountered the water-traveling spiritual realm, which was no less than a timely help.

Therefore, he actually made rapid progress and reached the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining in less than two months. He was about to break through the bottleneck and enter the Great Perfection of Qi refining.

The peerless sword technique Xuanling Seven Swords also have very strict requirements on the cultivation level of cultivators. After verification with Liu Wenxing, Zhan Feng realized this and wanted to play all the roles of the first three styles of Xuanling Swords, he had to reach the level of Great Perfection of Qi training. No wonder he always felt that he was not practicing before.

It will be easier to understand this point. The next step is to work hard to improve your cultivation!

It’s not bad at all, but the night is coming in a flash!

Zhan Feng sat cross-legged on the top of the peak, and Liu Wenxing set a barrier around him so that he could concentrate on his cultivation without being attacked by the strong wind. At this time, Liu Wenxing stood behind him, his right palm covered his Baihui acupoint, and a cluster of black fog spun all over his body. The black fog spind faster and became more and more solid, and soon turned into a black fog cocoon!

After the black mist cocoon was formed, it slowly rose to the top of Zhan Feng's head, but the white hand was always kept away from his Baihui acupoint, making Zhan Feng look like a black cloud growing on the top of his head.

The wind was howling outside the barrier, and the sand and gravel flew wildly, constantly hitting the light shield of the white barrier, but they all instantly turned into powder. In the barrier, there was a trace of black air flowing slowly down from the black cocoon. At first one, two, and then more and more. In a short while, it gathered into pieces, covering the entire arm into black.

All these black gases gathered through the palm of the palm of the palm of Zhan Feng's Baihui point, and slowly flowed into the dantian along his eight extraordinary meridians. Zhan Feng's face suddenly became extremely dark, and his expression immediately seemed extremely painful, but he gritted his teeth and held it tightly.

The method of crossing the demon lasted for an entire hour, and suddenly the black cocoon burst with a "bang". Liu Wenxing slowly landed on the ground with a pale face, and sat cross-legged like Zhan Feng, entering a state of meditation.

It was only when the sun rose and the sea of ​​clouds swelled that Liu Wenxing slowly opened his eyes, and the fatigue on his face had not faded. This enlightenment was indeed too consuming spiritual power, so that a strong man with his cultivation level could not bear it.

He looked at Zhan Feng quietly. The latter's face was quiet at this time, and the black on his face had completely faded. Liu Weixing nodded, walked to the edge of the cliff, and looked up at the sunset in the distance.

At this time, on this ten thousand-foot cliff, I couldn't help but have some thoughts flying. I have been practicing for more than 700 years, and I have been practicing for myself with my ingenuity and worry-free cultivation to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building. I was originally looking for a place full of spiritual energy to sit for a hundred years, but I still had the chance to achieve great success in the golden elixir before my death. However, I was fascinated by swordsmanship more than a hundred years ago, but the delayed practice has not made any progress again. I saw that there was no hope of forming a elixir.

This sword technique brought him endless happiness, but it completely delayed his practice. He could no longer distinguish between the choices and losses in this way, but at least he had no regrets!

If there is a trace of regret, it has never been well verified with the Wind, Flower, Snow and Moon Change Art. Although this young man has some talent in swordsmanship, he will never be able to practice Wind, Flower, Snow and Moon in his lifetime. It is a blessing from heaven to have the opportunity to practice like a flower.

Alas, it is a great regret that I can only see the sword skills of this world!

Suddenly, a slight sound came from behind, and Zhan Feng finally woke up!

"Thank you for your hard work, Qing Feng is so grateful!" Zhan Feng bowed and said. In fact, he knew it was more than just a hard work, but he didn't know what else to say.

Liu Wenxing turned around and looked at him and nodded: "Yes, the tenth level of Qi Refining has been broken through. You must stabilize your mind and continue to practice hard in the next three days!" Seeing that his efforts were not in vain, Liu Wenxing was quite satisfied. After saying that, his figure shook and disappeared.
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