Dao Fruit

"This sword..."

Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and stared at the long sword, catching a hint of familiarity from it. Then, his feet hanging in mid-air landed on the ground in the room.

Suddenly, the scene ahead changed, and countless long swords came through the air!

But Qiu Yan didn't need to dodge. He let the long sword penetrate his body and stepped forward against the flying long sword!

Strange to say, the long sword pierced the air and flickered with cold light, but it pierced Qiu Yan's body and passed directly through him. Not only was there no blood, but his clothes were not affected.

"You came to me just to pretend to be a ghost?"

Braving the sword rain, when he came to the long sword, Qiu Yan's eyes flashed, and a thought surged out, covering the green steel sword stuck on the ground!

Snap!

The flying sword disappeared instantly!

A sonorous sound then sounded, like the sound of iron pieces rubbing against each other: "Huh? Your thoughts are emitted directly through the flesh and blood body, dispelling the illusion. It is indeed a condensed heavenly soul. The speed of entering the realm is really rare. !”

The voice came from the long sword. As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist soul emerged from the sword, surrounded by layers of sword energy. It was extremely sharp. Although Qiu Yan could see the shadow of the soul, he could not get any closer.

However, when he saw this soul, Qiu Yan couldn't help but shrink his pupils and recognized its origin.

"Xi Yun?"

This living soul is clearly Xi Yun, whom Qiu Yan has met several times. However, the only living soul left at the moment is even more mutilated. If it were not protected by the sword energy, without the need for sunlight and a gust of wind, the soul would be blown away.

"It will be easier if you still remember him," the sonorous voice came out again, the sword trembled and it rose from the ground, "We are here to ask you for a favor."

Qiu Yan listened and was noncommittal. He asked instead: "You must be people on the spiritual path, right? Why do you come to me for help?"

"You don't have to pretend to be confused. Although Xi Yun is a person on the spiritual path, he is enslaved and has been looking for a way to escape. This time Tang Lai died, there was Xi Yun's arrangement inside. If he hadn't The sword energy is hidden in the heavy water bracelet, which consumes Tang Lai's inner fire and locks his consciousness. How could Yu Zhanguo stabilize Hongye Peak if the sword energy hadn't hurt Tang Lai's seven spirits? How could he retreat in a hurry? "

Say these words. Hearing it in Qiu Yan's ears and into his heart helped him to clarify some of his thoughts.

Seeing that Qiu Yan didn't respond, Qinggang Jian said again: "I'm here not to claim credit, but to ask the god behind you to come forward and send Xi Yun to the underworld."

"Huh? Let the gods behind me send Xi Yun to the underworld?"

Changjian replied: "Yes, whether it was when you faced Tang Yi or this time against Tang Lai, there were gods taking action. They must be related to a certain god. The god just resisted the mountain. Jade is with you, With a fifth-level position, he can open the path of Yin and Yang, and if he is willing to lend a helping hand, he can let Xi Yun's soul enter the underworld."

After saying this, it added another sentence: "In order to help you encircle and suppress Tang Lai, Xi Yun was attacked by the slave mark. His soul is incomplete and it is difficult to enter the underworld, so he came to seek help."

Qiu Yan nodded. He now knew all about some of the methods of the Spiritual Dao. He knew that Xi Yun's soul was difficult to enter the underworld. It was not caused by pure backlash, but the other party had indeed contributed. At this point, he did not say anything. He said, "I can handle this." After saying that, he took out a book from his body and put it on the table.

"Huh?" Changjian was still organizing his words, but Qiu Yan didn't expect that Qiu Yan had already agreed.

"However, I can only send the soul to the underworld, but the sword cannot follow it." As he spoke, Qiu Yan opened the pages of the book, and a cold air suddenly filled the room.

"Entrance to Yin Yang Road? You actually have such a thing on you?" Chang Jian said, floating back, "Don't worry, only Xi Yun is going there, and I won't follow you. Besides, seeing as you agreed so straightforwardly, "I will repay you."

As soon as the words fell, the soul enveloped by the sword energy floated up. The shadow of the soul faintly moved towards Qiu Yan, and then fell on the book. The next moment, the sword energy collapsed and the soul entered the book.

Watching the living soul enter the book, the long sword made a long friction sound, giving Qiu Yan the feeling as if a person was exhaling.

Then Chang Jian said: "Okay, in return, I will follow you for a while. During this period, if you have any questions about martial arts, you can ask me and I will answer it for you." There was a sense of heroism in his words.

Qiu Yan frowned after hearing this: "There is no need to go to such trouble. If you are worried, you can stay for a few days and wait for news from the underworld."

"You misunderstood," the long sword shook in the air, "Xi Yun enters the underworld, and the cause and effect between me and him is over. No matter what happens to him in the future, it has nothing to do with me."

At this point, it floated forward a few inches, as if staring at Qiu Yan, and said loudly: "Don't worry, I have other intentions, let's do this, I will tell you something first, and you will make a decision after listening. "

"Huh?" Qiu Yan was about to say more, but stopped after hearing the following words.

"In today's battle, you must have discovered the problem. No matter how good the layout is, you still have to restrain your hands when encountering someone with extraordinary strength. Judging from your layout, some of it is deliberately aimed at the monks of the Forging Pill Realm, but against the Tongshan Demon King It’s okay, but when you meet Tang Lai, you inevitably make miscalculations, and in the end you have to take risks. The reason behind this is that you don’t know enough about the way of life cultivation.”

What Qinggang Longjian said was so sonorous and powerful that Qiu Yan couldn't help but frown.

But the words are not over yet——

"The way of life cultivation is divided into several major realms, foundation building, soul refining, pill casting, Zifu, Xuanyuan. Each realm has its own use. Just like the foundation building realm has light and dark shocks, soul refining needs to be done in sequence. Just like condensing seven souls, there are differences in forging pills. There are also differences in strength between pill-making monks, and some are even astonishingly different."

Having said this, the sword paused for a moment. It noticed Qiu Yan's solemn expression and knew that it had impressed him, so it continued -

"The cast elixir is divided into four layers. The first layer is the transformation of the seven souls. The body generates kidney fire and can compete with the seventh-level gods."

"The second level is to smelt seven souls and turn them into virtual elixirs. The flesh and blood can change erratically according to the skills. It is known as the seventy-two transformations. The monks at this level can compete with the sixth-level gods. The demon king of Tongshan is this cultivator. for."

"On the third level, three souls and seven souls are melted in one furnace. Only at this stage can the golden elixir be considered complete. The real elixir has been condensed. It has endless mysteries. The flesh and blood can bear thoughts, which is comparable to the fifth-grade gods."

"As for the fourth level, it is not something that ordinary monks can achieve. Many monks can't achieve it even if they exhaust their lifespan. This is the internal elixir fire, where the soul is integrated and turned into a Tao embryo! This level has signs of breaking away from the three realms and five elements. , even compared to the fourth-grade gods!"

"When the Tao embryo is formed and the fire shatters the golden elixir, it will be the time when destiny enters the Purple Mansion."

At this point, it stopped talking and floated quietly.

Opposite me, Qiu Yan frowned and chewed on these words, feeling enlightened.

"So that's the case. No wonder they are both forged pills, but they are different. Just like the soul refining realm, there are differences. The spirit soul controls the muscles and bones, the essence soul controls the essence and blood, the spirit soul controls the true energy, the hero soul controls the internal organs and blood, and the central soul controls the coordination. Linghui Soul governs the mind, and Tianchong Soul governs the internal and external integration. Qin You once said before that when the seven souls are combined and manifested outside, they enter the Casting Pill realm. But according to this long sword, it is just a stage of the Casting Pill realm. ”

The two ghost servants in the Netherland Realm were both successful in their destiny during their lifetimes, but their inheritance was incomplete. Although the gods themselves had asked, the answers they received were not comprehensive and were not as good as the introduction of this long sword.

However, after digesting all this, Qiu Yan's first words had nothing to do with it: "Why are you so clear about my fight with King Tongshan and Tang Lai? It's like seeing it with your own eyes. You weren't there at the time. Be present.”

As he spoke, Qiu Yan seemed to regard this long sword as his equal.

"You have arrangements, and we are also prepared. Besides, the method I used is extraordinary and beyond your imagination? You probably thought that I was the spirit of Changjian? Wrong, wrong..." Changjian said, Shake.

"Huh?" Qiu Yan suddenly felt that there was a certain rhythm in the swing of the sword, which coincided with the way of heaven and earth. Gradually, a sword technique came into his mind.

He actually wanted to figure out a sword technique just because he saw the sword swinging!

"No! I didn't realize this!"

Suddenly, Qiu Yan's heart was shaken, scriptures and the aura of saints surged out of his soul, and the sword skills that were about to take shape were wiped out from his heart!

"Ugh!"

The long sword groaned and fell to the ground. After a while, it flew up again, exuding a wave of panic and uncertainty, and the clang sounded again: "What's going on? Your soul is so powerful that it can actually hurt you." My body!"

"Your true body?" Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and stared at the sword, "So, you are not a blue steel sword, but a set of swordsmanship?"

The long sword floated up and down, and a voice came out: "That's right! My body is just a set of swordsmanship. This green steel sword is just a shelter. However, you don't look surprised? This is surprising, even for Xi Yun , I was surprised for a long time.”

"The main body is swordsmanship. It's such a novel statement. You wanted to attach yourself to me just now, but you made me mistakenly think that it was the swordsmanship that I had learned. No wonder you were able to detect me and fight with Tongshan Demon King without knowing it. However, to be able to become a master with swordsmanship, the person who created the swordsmanship must be something extraordinary."

Speaking of this, Qiu Yan suddenly thought of the eight-character ancient seal script, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"If you want to stay here, it's definitely not because you have nowhere to go. It's best to explain why."

While he was talking, he suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and a huge force came from the sky and poured into his body!

call!

The rolling people's wishes are condensed to the extreme, seeping into the flesh and blood, sinking into the living soul, passing through the hole and disappearing!

"This is..." Qiu Yan's eyes suddenly widened.

At the same time, the people in the city who had just recovered from panic, fear and despair were led by a few people to the outside of a seemingly ordinary courtyard.

Several tall and strong men were working together to move a statue out of the yard.

As soon as the statue of the god appeared, it caused bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

"Not bad! That's exactly what it looks like!"

"Yes, it's not this god who appears in my heart!"

"God bless you!"

For a time, the crowd was excited, and everyone's eyes were focused on the statue.

He is covered in gray robe, and his hair is like fire. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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