Cultivation Begins With Simplifying The Cultivation Technique

Chapter 283 Silence

A dozen miles to the north of the Changhong faction, at an altitude of hundreds of meters, there are two figures confronting each other in the distance.

The high altitude belongs to the birds, and also belongs to the strong above the Aperture Realm. The wind howled, but when it came to Tong Zhongqiu and Jian Jinsheng, it suddenly returned to calm.

"Changhong faction has been doing so for so many years, not to mention the credit, but also hard work. Doesn't it make people feel a little bit chilled to kill everyone like this?" Jian Jinsheng looked at the old Tong Zhongqiu and said.

Jian Jinsheng's voice was not loud, and the two of them were hundreds of meters apart, so they should not be able to hear anything clearly, but Tong Zhongqiu could hear everything clearly.

The vitality of heaven and earth, the gate of all wonders, is ever-changing, mysterious and mysterious!

"Betrayers should end up with traitors. This kind of thing is the same everywhere." Tong Zhongqiu said flatly.

"Really? The people who betrayed the Shenyan faction back then are living well now, why don't they die?" Jian Jinsheng suddenly sneered, his expression full of sarcasm.

"Who betrayed who back then, you and I have no way of commenting!" Tong Zhongqiu shook his head.

Everyone knows that the Shenyan Sect and the Xianyun Sword Sect have been fighting for so many years. But many people don't know that the two sects used to be like a family back then.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are two branches of a sect. But unfortunately, everything has dissipated like smoke, and there is no way to look back.

"Okay, let's not talk about what happened back then. Since you don't want me to take away a few people from the Changhong faction, then I have to learn your brilliant tricks again today. I hope that your old bones can still withstand it!"

Jian Jinsheng looked up to the sky and smiled. The distance of hundreds of meters was like a decoration. Jian Jinsheng stepped over and came to Tong Zhongqiu, stabbing out the long sword in his hand.

With a sword out, there is nothing else in Tong Zhongqiu's field of vision, the whole world is a sword blade.

This sword is piercing, as if everything in the world is irresistible, it can only be captured obediently, and killed with a bow.

"boom!"

The exploding light cluster exploded high in the sky, and the vitality of the surrounding world suddenly boiled, and a huge ripple swept out from the collision point towards the four directions.

Many people outside the Changhong faction looked up to the north. Even though they didn't hear the sound, they still caught the fluctuations coming from there.

Apparently, the two strong men in the Aperture Realm fought again.

Jian Jinsheng had to fight, because the catastrophe of the Changhong faction was caused by the Shenyan faction. If the Shenyan faction hadn't lured the Changhong faction, the Changhong faction would not have joined the Shenyan faction, let alone backstab the Xianyunjian faction.

Now many sects are besieging and killing the Changhong Sect, but the Shenyan Sect is unable to rescue them. At this time, if there is no sign at all, then no one will dare to join the Shenyan faction in the future.

Because no matter whether it can be done or not, Jian Jinsheng has to make a move.

Ding Luzhong of the Changhong faction also felt the fluctuations in the distance, his eyes were full of desolation, the Shenyan faction could not save the Changhong faction, and the Changhong faction could not save itself.

At this moment, all the early stages and middle stages in Changhong Sect had been besieged to death, including him, and only two late stages were still struggling.

In the battle of the Aperture Realm late stage, the ordinary early stage of the Aperture Realm was completely out of hand, so they all disappeared at this moment, and ran to the Changhong faction to search for resources.

Only the middle stage of the training state is looting, and the real opponent is the strong man of the late stage of the training state. But the Changhong Sect only has two people, while the other sects add up to eight people.

"what!"

Ding Luzhong raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, and began to fight recklessly, just hoping to drag one away. But it's a pity that everyone understood Ding Luzhong's thoughts and didn't give Ding Luzhong a chance at all.

At every moment, there must be two Aperture Realm late stages blocking his attack at the same time, while others wait for the opportunity to attack.

This is the same rank Cultivation Base, and being besieged like this, even if they have the heart to die together, there is no achievement.

A quarter of an hour later, Ding Luzhong was beheaded on the spot, and another Changhong faction late stage expert followed in Ding Luzhong's footsteps.

Qu Qingsheng stood aside with silent eyes. Winners and losers, there is no right or wrong, only positions. In this world, the biggest truth is the fist, and whoever has the biggest fist is right.

That's all!

Inside the Changhong School, there were rows of houses where inner disciples lived, the door of one of the rooms suddenly opened, and Chen Fei came out from it.

Chen Fei glanced at a corner behind, his figure flickered, and disappeared in place.

In the cellar of the house, a female disciple covered Own's mouth to prevent herself from making any sound. The whole body was shaking constantly, she didn't know if it was safe for her to hide here, but she had nowhere to go.

Chen Fei's figure turned into a phantom, and rushed towards the Changhong Sect's scripture storage pavilion. There was a short delay just now, and most of the places where resources are hidden are probably already overcrowded.

Chen Fei went again, if he wanted to get something more, it was a bit difficult, so he might as well go to the Sutra Pavilion.

Now those who besiege Changhong faction are all people from various sects. Each sect has its own inheritance, and the inheritance of Changhong faction is of little significance to many people.

It's not that the inheritance of Cultivation Technique is not important, but for a practitioner, of course it is better to cultivate the Cultivation Technique of one's own sect into a system. At the very least, if you really encounter any difficulties in Cultivation Technique, there is still a place to ask for advice.

If you rush to learn other Cultivation Techniques, if you have any difficulties, you have to solve them yourself, and you don’t even know whether these Cultivation Techniques are complete or incomplete, or have been deleted or modified.

It is only meaningful for Sect to increase the diversity of its own Cultivation Technique.

But after a while, Chen Fei came to an attic. Compared with other places he met on the road just now, this place was really much quieter.

It's not that there is no one there, even if Chen Fei has not stepped into the Sutra Pavilion, he still feels a few auras in it. However, unlike other places scrambling for resources, people here are reading quickly to find the Cultivation Technique they need.

Chen Fei walked into it and found that there was nothing to do in the outer bookshelf area, after all, there was only a brief introduction of Cultivation Technique.

However, most of the place where the secret script in the inner layer was actually stored has been destroyed, and there are even traces of fire. Fortunately, there are still many Cultivation Technique scriptures that were not destroyed in time, but were preserved.

Many cheats already have the function of fire prevention, but these Cultivation Techniques are saved.

Chen Fei skipped all the weapon cheats and came to the area of ​​Cultivation Technique.

In Soul Refining Realm, God is the most important thing. If God is strong enough, the speed of acupoint(s) accumulation will continue to increase. Chen Fei never felt that the improvement of his mental power was enough.

But at this moment in this area, there is already a person who is reading quickly. Sensing Chen Fei's approach, the man couldn't help but paused slightly, and turned his head to look at Chen Fei.

"I'm here first, and no one is welcome here until I leave!" Nie Zhiyang looked at Chen Fei indifferently and said.

"Cultivation Technique cheats can be transcribed, just take a copy when the time comes." Chen Fei said in a deep voice.

Cheats are different from spiritual resources, as long as you copy one copy, everyone can read it, and there is no need to fight to the death.

"Did I not speak clearly enough!"

Nie Zhiyang got up and stood up, pressing towards Chen Fei with majestic momentum, and said: "This is not the Yuanchen Sword Sect, no one will give way to you, I don't want to say it a second time!"

"It seems that there is no need to discuss it!" Chen Fei laughed softly, everyone knew him, but everyone looked down on him. After all, it's just a breakthrough in the Aperture Realm for less than a year, and its strength is indeed the weakest in the Aperture Realm.

"Look at your Master's face, don't force me to take action, get out!" Seeing Chen Fei's expression, Nie Zhiyang narrowed his eyes, already very impatient.

"Then you, you should make a move!" Chen Fei looked up at Nie Zhiyang, raised his hand, hooked his fingers and said.

"presumptuous!"

Nie Zhiyang's eyes widened, he didn't expect Chen Fei to be so courageous. It has been nearly twenty years since Nie Zhiyang entered the Aperture Realm from breakthrough, and it has been a long time since no one dared to provoke him like this.

Chen Fei, a person who has not broken through for a long time, Realm has only stabilized for a long time, and he really doesn't know how to live or die. He really thinks that this is still the Yuanchen Sword Sect, so he can't hit you hard!

"Zheng!"

A dazzling sword light burst out from Nie Zhiyang's hand, and the fierce aura filled the surroundings, then tightened suddenly, completely covering Chen Fei's body.

Sword Heart Art!

Gather all the power and condense it on the enemy without wasting any power. Cultivated to the highest Realm, with one sword strike, there is silence.

One of the top inheritances of Beidou Building, Nie Zhiyang has practiced for more than ten years, and he has won the three tastes.

Nie Zhiyang will not kill Chen Fei, but Nie Zhiyang wants to teach Chen Fei a profound lesson, let him understand that when his strength is insufficient, he should be a man with his tail between his legs, instead of making enemies at will.

"roll!"

Seeing Nie Zhiyang's attack, Chen Fei snorted coldly, Qianyuan sword jumped into his hand, and the dragon elephant roared endlessly, The next moment, Qianyuan sword had already slashed on Nie Zhiyang's long sword.

As for the Practitioner who was also in the early stage, Chen Fei already ignored the opponent's moves, and he just suppressed them with all his might.

"boom!"

The faster Nie Zhiyang came, the faster he retreated. Nie Zhiyang couldn't control his own body at all, and he retreated involuntarily.

After dozens of steps in a row, Nie Zhiyang stepped on the ground out of the deep hole step by step, until he retreated to the corner of the Sutra Pavilion, Nie Zhiyang reluctantly stopped.

A mouthful of blood welled up in his mouth, and Nie Zhiyang swallowed it back abruptly.

Nie Zhiyang raised his head and glanced at Chen Fei, his eyes were full of shock, he didn't dare to say any harsh words, his figure flickered, and he disappeared directly into the Scripture-Depository Pavilion, but he didn't even dare to stay here, and he didn't have the face to treat him up.

How arrogant what he said just now is how embarrassing it is now.

Moreover, Nie Zhiyang was also afraid that Chen Fei would not like him, so if he took a few more strikes, the ending might not be as simple as a slight injury.

Nie Zhiyang ran hundreds of meters before he stopped, his face turned blue and then pale, he couldn't figure out what happened to Chen Fei's huge force, Yuanchen Sword Sect didn't have such a cultivation technique at all.

(end of this chapter)