The next day's victory was good, and the result of curing twenty-six medicinal herbs made Xiao Mingyue quite satisfied. Of course, compared with the forty of Senior Brother Xiao Tang and the thirty-five of Senior Brother Haoyu, there was a lot of difference, so Xiao Mingyue was still a little relieved.

In the dim night, under the void, the stars shone faintly in the sky. In the dark corners of Qingyun Valley, Xiao Mingyue, who was thin, rubbed the finger-practice jade talisman in her palm, and couldn't help but feel emotionally, and she burst into unscrupulous emotions. When practicing finger-practice and sword energy, he finally advanced! A series of benefits made him feel as free and easy as the clouds.

This sword technique is made of good jade pieces, green and verdant. Holding it in your hands gives people a cool touch. The spiritual consciousness merges into it and becomes a small world, simple and cold, warm and moisturized. It is like opening a small skylight in Xiao Mingyue’s sea of ​​consciousness, giving him deeper understanding and feelings.

The extra benefits of the expansion of the sea of ​​consciousness are obvious. First of all, the perception of the emotions under the silence, the sound of flowers, plants, branches and leaves swaying several meters away, the sound of the slightest breeze blowing, and the "hissing" sound of the crawling bugs, were integrated into his mind, allowing Xiao Mingyue to clearly identify and feel a small noise in the calm.

As the sea of ​​consciousness expands, the mental power also appears. For him at the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Stage, the mental power is vague and cannot touch or see. Now Xiao Mingyue can clearly feel the fluctuations in the sea of ​​consciousness energy, like a tide, very shallow and thin, like a layer of faint mist and frost, which can be broken as soon as it is poked and disappears when it is touched, but he can deeply feel this fluctuation, forming and spreading in his sea of ​​consciousness.

With excitement and excitement, Xiao Mingyue was wearing the moonlight glow, and realized the realm in the jade talisman bit by bit, and did not dare to miss it at all. The magic tricks he had come into contact with before were scarce. It was rare that the magic tricks given by Senior Brother Xiao Tang this time were high-grade finger-practice tricks, which made him enjoy it in a short time.

An hour passed, and the sword energy swelled in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it became more and more keen spikes, fierce murderous aura, and gorgeous sword flowers. However, Xiao Mingyue never noticed the changes in her fingers. It seemed that if she wanted to condense the real sword energy, she would use the formed sword light to remove the black spot pigment on the medicinal materials, just like Senior Brother Xiao Tang, and she would need to practice diligently and take more time.

How long will it take to wait like this? One day, two days, or half a month, one month, Xiao Mingyue was extremely expecting, but she had no anxiety. The current situation had already satisfied him.

On the third day, Xiao Tang, who was deliberately getting up early, once again saw Xiao Mingyue's figure in the Medicine Valley. His surprised expression became stronger and he didn't say anything. He found a seat near Xiao Mingyue, sat down, and started the work of removing toxins. This sitting took the whole morning.

Senior Brother Xiao Tang achieved the result of curing twenty-two herbs and twelve herbs of Xiao Mingyue. Xiao Tang's speed accelerated, and Xiao Mingyue maintained the rhythm of yesterday.

The stagnation of the sword energy did not add to Xiao Mingyue's depressed complex. Instead, his skillful movements brought him a refreshing pleasure. Feeling the increasingly full fingertips, a stream of blood flowing, Xiao Mingyue's heart was filled with extremely turbulent emotions.

The afternoon sun shines warmly and comfortable. Enjoy a nap. He lies flat on the grass and raises his fingers at will. Strange. Perhaps because of the sun, his fingers are covered with a light golden layer. The angle of vision is slightly different, and he will not be able to see it. After adjusting his head, he saw it again. Several times in a row, Xiao Mingyue showed a surprised look.

Combining a trace of airflow into his fingertips, Xiao Mingyue tried to send and receive sword energy. A cold chill came unexpectedly and quickly eroded his fingers. The strong sense of suffocation made his hair stand up. - What's going on? His body couldn't move!

Damn it!

Xiao Mingyue's head was still lying comfortably on the grass, with a stiff expression and maintaining a comfortable posture. The rapidly spreading sword energy was like an extremely sharp flying sword, tugging across his chest, "cutting" his qi and hitting the depths of his dantian. A force that could easily split his body, making Xiao Mingyue sweat profusely in the next moment.

A pair of eyes in horror looked up at the endless blue sky, but could not give him a trace of refreshing feeling. His body was stiff and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Going into devil!

The first thought flashed in Xiao Mingyue's mind! He was like a trapped beast, trying hard to struggle, but it was useless at all. Even his thinking had stopped. With the stagnation of slow motion, the cold air continued to increase. No, this was obviously a sword energy!

Xiao Mingyue felt like she was ruthlessly splitting her body with a knife, and the consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness was broken into pieces and could not be integrated.

Only his eyes had a look of despair and pain. He wanted to struggle and get up. The nightmare was like a tangled demon, locking him in a small sea of ​​consciousness, floating and experiencing.

At this moment, Xiao Mingyue did not dare to activate the sword energy at all. The coolness that penetrated the cold air never disappeared. Waves hit him like a baby's weak spiritual consciousness. The tranquility in the sea of ​​consciousness was like an unsinkable ark, rising and falling, defending the only trace of brightness that Xiao Mingyue had.

This feeling was so terrible! In a trance, Xiao Mingyue heard someone's movements, and then, a slight sound of "stinging la la" shaking flowers and plants came out. His hearing seemed to be more sensitive in this trance. More and more sounds gathered in his mind, and the increasing amount of information made him terrified.

In a trance, he seemed to see a flying sword burst out with dazzling sword light, leaping out from his fingertips, flying towards his eyes with a roar. The cold and ice-like sword energy crisscrossed, making him unable to avoid and nowhere to dodge.

It was torn, the foundation of the eyes was bleeding, burning into a sea of ​​fire, the eyes were "shattered" and the "tears" flowed unstoppable, illusion, absolute illusion! - The body could not move, how could it cry?

A herb in front of him was cured by Xiao Tang again. He looked up and showed a look of surprise. Why did the diligent junior brother Xiao lie on the grass and stop moving? Is it because he is too tired? Xiao Tang stared at him for a few glances, patted the dust on his body, stood up straight, and walked in his direction.

Hearing the footsteps of my senior brother, Xiao Mingyue cried with joy. Help me, I am almost dead!

As he approached Xiao Mingyue's body, Xiao Tang was stunned. A faint golden mist rolled violently in a thin state where his vision was invisible, as if there was an invisible aura that oozed out of Xiao Mingyue's body and permeated his surroundings.

Xiao Mingyue's expression was stiff, and his eyes revealed uneasy expectations. He was waiting for him to wake him up from the nightmare. Xiao Tang, who looked surprised, was not in a hurry to take action. In his opinion, Xiao Mingyue would not have any other dangers except for being imprisoned in body and mind.

Why? After thinking a little, Xiao Tang Qingyi's face showed a warm smile. The junior brother seemed to have condensed the formed sword energy. Xiao Mingyue's qi gathering stage was at the ninth level. He practiced the sword energy too late. His own strength made him slightly more sword energy for the first time. Xiao Mingyue was unable to control it in panic, causing his body to temporarily lose control.

In this state, you will be able to recover after a while. Xiao Tang smiled and looked down at Xiao Mingyue lying on the ground, speechless for a long time. That expression completely shocked Xiao Mingyue. What's wrong with Senior Brother Xiao Tang? Can't he see? He actually ignored his own safety and death. It was so terrible! Xiao Mingyue's tears really oozed out, and his eyes were wet.

Finally, Xiao Tang, who was condescending, bent down and gently slapped Xiao Mingyue on the forehead. Suddenly, Qingming came, and a storm surged in his mind, sweeping away all the haze. Xiao Mingyue, who regained control of his body, cried with joy!

Xiao Tang Wen smiled gently and said, "Junior brother, don't worry, you have already cultivated the formed sword energy. If you practice hard in the future, you will definitely have your own flying sword."

The flying swords of cultivators are divided into two types. One is to use various materials to refine them, rely on the action of external forces, attack, control, and cast spells, and become a necessary magic weapon for cultivators. The second is to condense the sword energy they cultivate themselves into the form of a flying sword, fight with others, and seize the courage and soul.

The first type of flying sword is easy to control and easy to use. After practicing the second type of flying sword, it is more handy to operate. It is the most convenient to come and whip it when you call it.

What Xiao Tang said was naturally the second type of flying sword. The sudden huge surprise made Xiao Mingyue's head thunder and almost exploded. Some breakthrough made him feel confused again. A hot current surged out of his dantian. The air flow was as decisive as slashing gold and iron. He quickly followed the Taiyin lung meridian of his hand, passed through his shoulders, into his arms, and merged into his palms.

Xiao Mingyue raised her hand in shock and looked at it. A faint golden color appeared strangely on his index finger, as if a light golden finger condom was wrapped, looking strangely.

Xiao Tang stared at him and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Xiao, after breaking through yesterday, he condensed his own formed sword energy today. Look at this, the fingering method you have cultivated is the light golden finger."

"Danjin Finger!" Xiao Mingyue responded weakly, his body was covered in fatigue, which made him feel no joy or a little excitement.

The finger training method given by Senior Brother Xiao Tang is the silk-wrapped technique. According to him, practicing this technique will definitely cause strange phenomena within three days. Regardless of whether or not a sword energy is cultivated, the fingers of the practitioner will have different changes. The most common one is the iron finger, with a light gray-black position on the finger, just like black iron; secondly, the copper finger, also known as the light gold finger, has a light golden color, which is one level higher than the iron finger; then, the silver finger, and the light silver-white flowing, the fingering method is advanced; the most outstanding one is the Hunyuan Gold finger, which is in a thousand miles, and is also golden yellow, with a bright color. The fingers are wrapped in a thin layer of purple air, which is also called the purple air eastward finger.

Senior Brother Xiao Tang refined the silver finger, and Xiao Mingyue was able to temper the light gold finger, which was a pretty good result.

After staying in Qingyun Valley for three days and gaining great benefits, Xiao Mingyue's admiration for Senior Brother Xiao Tang has been surging like the water of a river since then.
Chapter completed!