In the blink of an eye, six thunderbolts passed by.

For these six thunderbolts, Yan Chixia did not use her spiritual treasure.

It wasn't until the seventh 21-foot purple thunder struck down that Yan Chixia patted the sword box behind her back.

'choke'!

The sword roared like a dragon's roar, and a bright yellow three-foot magic sword soared into the sky.

This is the natal spiritual sword ‘Xuanyuan Sword’ that Xu Junming practiced for him.

Because the grade is too high, Yan Chixia rarely uses it.

"Flying Dragon Sword Style!"

The brilliant sword light turned into a thousand-foot sword light, as straight as a line, rising into the sky.

The powerful thunder tribulation, under the sharp sword light, was like soft butter, being cut in half in an instant.

The power of the forked thunder was greatly reduced, and it fell unwillingly on the rocks of Zhenlei Peak, and finally died.

"Master, this swordsmanship is so powerful!"

Li Wubing looked solemn.

Xu Junming looked at Yan Chixia, who was waiting in midair, and smiled.

"This is a sword scripture that you, Senior Brother Yan, got by chance. It is called 'Xuanyuan Nine Swords'. It is extremely exquisite."

"Xuanyuan Nine Swords?" Xu Yang whispered.

After looking at him, Xu Junming smiled and said nothing.

Of course he understood Xu Yang's fighting spirit clearly. However, he never interfered with the healthy competition among his disciples.

"Flying Phoenix Sword Style!"

A red, flat streak stretched hundreds of miles across, like the sword energy of a flying phoenix, soaring into the sky.

"White Tiger Sword Style!"

It is more than three hundred feet long and two hundred feet wide, like a giant tiger, with an extremely strong sword energy following closely behind.

Two swords in a row, the tyrannical sword energy was like a giant wave thousands of meters high, one after another, colliding with the thunder calamity.

The powerful black cloud in the sky was cut in half with the sword energy behind it.

The hot sunlight shines through the broken hole and shines on Yan Chixia, making him extremely dazzling against his tall stature.

Xu Junming had a smile on his face.

"It seems that the elixir I gave him is no longer useful."

He was very satisfied with the performance of his direct disciple.

"My years of teaching are not in vain."

Xu Yang, Li Wubing and Ji Yao looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

In their eyes, the last two thunderbolts, which were almost irresistible, were actually cut through by Yan Chixia's two swords.

Even if the opponent's cultivation level is Nascent Soul Perfection, his swordsmanship cultivation level is really amazing.

Looking at Yan Chixia a hundred feet away, surrounded by flying swords, her sword intent soaring into the sky, and her imposing momentum, the three of them showed solemn looks on their faces.

Although they are a little unconvinced, those who can pass the test of the Earth God Sect and be accepted as direct disciples by their teachers will indeed surpass them in abilities.

Yan Chixia took a deep breath. At this moment, he was not as calm as he looked, even though the two swords broke all the thunder tribulations. But half of the mana in Dantian was also lost.

There are also fire and wind tribulations behind.

It's far from time to relax.

Fortunately, there were still a few minutes between the catastrophes, which was enough for him to recover some of his lost mana.

His eyes quickly glanced at Xu Junming and the three junior brothers.

"I think after this move, as a senior brother, I should have established enough authority."

Although they haven't said hello yet, the scrutiny in the eyes of Xu Yang and others is undisguised.

After the thunder tribulation, there is the fire tribulation, and after the fire tribulation, there is the wind tribulation.

Yan Chixia responded calmly. Although it was not as shocking as the two thunder-breaking tribulations, she still showed a certain calmness.

Behind the calmness is great confidence in one's own strength.

Three calamities of wind, fire and thunder have passed.

A strong innate Taisu creation fundamental energy was poured into Yan Chixia's body from Mingming.

The latter's aura instantly strengthened.

Waves of tyrannical sword energy spilled out of the body.

The sound of choking swords grew from small to loud, and soon enveloped the land thousands of miles away.

Deep envy can be seen in the eyes of Xu Yang and the other three.

Yuanshen, that is the realm they have been waiting for for a long time.

More and more sword energy flew out of Yan Chixia's body, and the dense sword energy gathered together and turned into a sky-high sword that was a thousand feet high and a hundred feet wide, similar to the Xuanyuan Sword!

Every bit of sword energy in the giant sword reveals amazing sword intent.

"soul!"

Xu Junming clearly understood that this giant sword was Yan Chixia's soul.

All sword cultivators are basically like this.

'Chi Chi', the sword energy flew, and the giant sword transformed into Yan Chixia's appearance. After a moment of pause, it quickly shrank and transformed again into the original figure who was nearly seven feet tall, with a full beard, a Xuanyuan Sword on her back, a black robe, and a heroic temperament. appearance.

‘Shua’.

Without any gesture, the person had already arrived in front of Xu Junming.

He paid homage with great ceremony and looked excited.

"Master, this disciple has finally advanced to the level of Yuanshen."

In the past, among Xu Junming's many disciples, except for Qin Zhong and Lin Zhengying in the Chinese world, he had the lowest cultivation level. Qiao Shouxin and Xu Huang are both Yuanshen.

In order to catch up with his senior sister and junior sister, he had turned a deaf ear to foreign affairs for the past ten years and concentrated on hiding in Lanruo Temple and practicing hard.

Now all the hard work has finally paid off.

Xu Junming looked at his fourth disciple with satisfaction.

"You can achieve what you have now, and I am happy for you as a teacher. But you should remember that the soul is just another starting point for practice. Above this, there are immortals. Among the immortals, there are even higher true immortals. , Golden Immortal. You should guard against arrogance and impetuosity, never forget your original intention, and practice hard."

"Yes, disciples must remember their teacher's teachings, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and practice hard."

He nodded with satisfaction.

"Get up."

Yan Chixia kowtowed before standing up.

"These three are the three named disciples I mentioned to you before. Xu Yang, Li Wubing, and Ji Yao."

"Xu Yang, Li Wubing, and Ji Yao meet Senior Brother Yan!"

"Yan Chixia has met three junior brothers and junior sisters."

The status of a named disciple is not as good as that of a direct disciple, so even if you start early, you must still treat yourself as a senior.

After the four people greeted each other.

"Chixia, you have just made a breakthrough, which is when your cultivation is advancing rapidly. Go to my Taiyuan Cave to retreat for three months. After sorting out what you have learned, you can meet me at Chongshan Residence."

"yes!"

Yan Chixia also knew her situation and was not polite. He bowed, nodded to Xu Yang and the others, and then disappeared in front of everyone.

When the matter ended, Xu Junming originally planned to leave. However, looking at the expectant looks in the eyes of the three named disciples, he couldn't bear to leave him like this.

Although he is only a registered disciple, he is still a disciple after all, and he cannot really ignore him.

He simply spent half a month on the top of Zhenlei Peak, answering some questions in their practice, and then left after giving a good lecture.

After returning to Chongshan Residence, I checked the elixirs refined in the Tiangong Furnace, and then went to the Spirit Island in the Creation Pond in the backyard to check the growth of many spiritual roots and elixirs.

In the past nine years, he spent most of his time training his body, cultivating his magic power, and practicing Taiyuan Cave. He spent very little time in this Chongshan residence.

However, the few ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum dolls were very conscientious and managed the many spiritual roots and elixirs in the Creation Spirit Island in an orderly manner.

I sat down in the lakeside pavilion created by the Creation Spirit Pond and looked at the five Creation White Lotuses and one Bodhi Golden Lotus in the pond. After thinking for a moment, I spread my left hand. A branch emerged from the palm of his hand.

This branch is three feet high, with nine branches in total, and its olive bark is covered with tortoise-shell-like textures.

One hundred and ninety-seven green, maple-like leaves cover it.

The extremely pure Jiamu spiritual energy is wrapped around it.

This...is the spiritual root he took from Ba Snake.

To be precise, this is a branch of an innate spiritual root, and there is a semi-innate Taishi Jiamu root energy in it.

It is precisely because of the existence of this semi-spiritual energy that Ba She can drive it to block Yimeng Huangliang, which is no worse than a low-grade immortal weapon.

Touching the smooth fracture on the branch, "I wonder where the remaining innate spiritual roots are?"

From Ba Snake's memory, the remaining innate spiritual roots, especially the whereabouts of the taproot, were not found, and their name and efficacy were not known.

Stroking its slightly rough branches, Xu Junming thought greedily: "If I could have an innate spiritual root in my hand, I would never be able to heal from the Dharma Ending Age again."

The greatest function of the innate spiritual root is to sort out the turbidity.

As long as there is an innate spiritual root to suppress it, you will never have to worry about having no spiritual energy to support you.

This shows how precious it is.

After secretly expecting for a while, Xu Junming suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Why did you forget it?"

He stretched out his hand and the object that had been placed in the innermost layer of the treasure room instantly flew into his palm.

This is a basketball-sized, olive-shaped black seed with pitted surfaces.

In the world of Uncle Jiu, it was Chen Lin's apprenticeship gift to Xu Junming. As a result, Xu Junming failed to find his reincarnation in the world of Uncle Jiu for many years.

The matter of becoming a disciple has been postponed to this day, but nothing has come of it.

But this kind of child is extraordinary, absorbing spiritual energy from the underworld every moment.

But after so many years, it shows no sign of breaking out of its shell.

The most important thing is that even the invincible bronze mirror cannot see through its shell and peek into the truth inside.

Therefore, Xu Junming has always guessed that this is an incredible innate spiritual root.

But over the years, he was never able to confirm his suspicions.

Subconsciously, he brought the twig closer to the black seeds.

There was no response for a while.

Just when Xu Junming was disappointed, the black race finally made some movement.

A line as thick as an adult's finger, mysterious and unpredictable, like a dark green spiritual light containing endless power, stretched out from the shell like a spiritual snake, and just touched the small branch lightly, all the innate Taishi Jiamu fundamental energy of the latter was released. Devoured.

Under Xu Junming's expectant eyes, the black man quickly regained his composure.

As time went on, expectations turned into disappointment.

"This is a half-innate Taishi Jiamu fundamental energy. You can at least make some noise after eating."

Before the voice of complaint could be finished, a strong warning suddenly hit my heart.

As soon as the blue color changes, he immediately retreats.

His eyes were fixed on the black man floating in the air.

Visible to the naked eye, a trace of light gray gas the size of a human hair emerged from the darkness and was swallowed by the black species.

With the blessing of the bronze mirror, Xu Junming, whose five senses were sharper, soon discovered that after swallowing the gray gas as thin as a hair, the black aura became stronger.

"What exactly is this gray gas?"

He had never seen any record of it in any ancient book. However, the moment this gray gas appears, the spiritual sense will warn you.

As if it contained endless dangers.

Looking at it with a bronze mirror, he only found that it contained a huge energy that was difficult for him to understand.

Just a trace of it is better than an innate Taishi aura.

In terms of mana, this trace of gray gas contains all the mana of a mysterious immortal.

Xuanxian is second only to Golden Immortal, better than Heavenly Immortal and True Immortal.

After more than a month, Xu Junming found out how often this gray gas appeared. It basically appeared once every three days.

Even so, the result of this black seed devouring all the mana of a mysterious immortal in three days still shocked him inexplicably.

Looking at the olive-shaped black species floating in the air, there was still no big change.

"I don't know what grade of innate spiritual root it is, but it has such a powerful power!"

I was filled with anticipation and apprehension.

After shaking his head to calm down his unnecessary thoughts, Xu Junming did not put it back into the treasure house.

The energy in that gray gas is really amazing. If something unexpected happens, I'm afraid all my collections will be destroyed by it.

Of course, this pool of creation is not suitable either.

Think left and right.

"Let's put it in Taiyuan Cave. It's more hidden there."

Taiyuan Cave is his retreat, with many restrictions.

When Yan Chixia came out of seclusion, no one was going there except herself.

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