The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

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This is the name Su Yi gave to his new residence.

Clumsy for simplicity.

Peace and quiet.

Feng Xiaoran was extremely happy about this new residence. Her slender and graceful figure ran around in the courtyard, like a light and cheerful butterfly.

A pair of big, deep eyes full of joy.

Feng Xiaofeng was also very happy.

Floating in the world, who wouldn't like to live in such a courtyard that exudes nobility?

Compared to the Willow Lane where he and his sister grew up, they were completely different, like two different worlds.

Huang Ganjun commanded a group of deft servants who were carrying various furniture and daily necessities that he had just bought.

Su Yi sat lazily in a wicker chair in a pavilion covered with purple wisteria, squinting his eyes comfortably.

"There are still a few people around to serve."

Su Yi felt a little regretful.

When you are relaxing and resting, there are gentle maids making tea, tender maids rubbing shoulders and backs, beautiful maids and extraordinary skills playing the piano...

There should also be smart and wise maids who take care of three meals a day, and clever maids who wash and fold quilts, cut and trim flower beds, and take care of the courtyard...

By the way, there must also be a beautiful maid who can understand everything with just one look, waiting to obey orders at any time.

But now...

Su Yi glanced at Huang Ganjun who was busy in the distance and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

No matter how self-disciplined and hard-working he is in cultivation, he is also lazy and afraid of trouble in life.

"Forget it, I don't like ordinary maids at all. I would rather not find one than just pretend to be one."

Su Yi finally gave up the idea of ​​looking for a group of maids to serve.

After everything was settled, Huang Qianjun dispersed the temporarily hired boys, then he walked over with a smile and asked: "Brother Su, do you think there is anything else that needs to be purchased?"

Su Yi opened his eyes, stood up lazily, glanced around, and said, "Okay, it's none of your business."

Huang Ganjun hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Su, do you think we need to find some cooks and servants to do chores?"

Su Yi shook his head: "No, next I have to treat Junior Brother Feng's legs. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb me."

Huang Ganjun nodded quickly.

Su Yi stood up and walked into Feng Xiaofeng's room.

An hour later.

Su Yi pushed open the door and walked out, with a look of exhaustion on his brows.

In the room, Feng Xiaofeng was lying on the bed and had fallen asleep.

"Brother Su Yi, how is my brother's leg?"

Outside the room, Feng Xiaoran had been waiting there. When she saw Su Yi coming out, she quickly asked in a crisp voice.

"In less than half a month, your brother will be able to stand up and walk."

Su Yi smiled and rubbed Feng Xiaoran's head.

In the room before, he used his own cultivation to activate the silver needles and performed acupuncture on Feng Xiaofeng's legs, completely awakening the vitality of his legs.

In the next half month, Feng Xiaofeng only needs to swallow the elixir to reshape the wasted bones, flesh, and muscles step by step.

"Very good!"

Feng Xiaoran's deep eyes were sparkling, and her brows were filled with joy.

"Xiaoran, come to my room and I will teach you how to practice."

With that said, Su Yi went straight to his room.

Feng Xiaoran hurriedly followed, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

Seeing this scene, Huang Qianjun, who was sitting in the courtyard and resting in the distance, couldn't help but feel envious.

With Brother Su’s personal guidance,

This little girl’s future martial arts achievements are destined to be unparalleled!

From this day forward——

Su Yi and the others settled down in Zhuo'an Xiaoju.

Su Yi's life is very simple. Apart from practicing, he treats Feng Xiaofeng's leg injuries and guides Feng Xiaoran in his practice.

Huang Qianjun is entirely responsible for three meals a day.

Occasionally late at night, Su Yi would chat with Qingwan, asking about the latter's practice status and giving him advice.

What made Su Yi slightly gratified was that Qingwan still looked timid, shy and reserved when facing him.

But compared to before, there was a touch more intimacy.

Two days passed in a hurry.

In the early morning of this morning, Su Yi woke up from meditating. There seemed to be a bright and sharp flash in his eyes, and then he returned to calmness.

His strong energy and blood, which was like a thunderous dragon, gradually calmed down.

The Great Perfection of Bone Refining!

With the sufficient elixir in his body and the wonderful effect of the Songhe body-building technique, Su Yi finally reached the point of "refining bones like jade and refining marrow like frost" at this moment.

At this point, his attainments in the blood-moving realm can be called the Great Perfection!

If you cut open his skin and flesh, you will find that his bones are as bright as jade, clean and crystal clear, as hard as black iron that has been tempered thousands of times, and difficult to be damaged by swords.

Its bone marrow is as clear as frost and snow, exuding an astonishing vitality!

"It's not in vain that I have been spending five first-grade elixirs every day to practice."

A trace of satisfaction appeared on the corners of Su Yi's lips.

The wealthy couple is in the right place, and the word "wealth" is at the forefront.

When he has enough elixirs as support, Su Yi has no worries about being unable to improve his cultivation.

The most important thing is that the foundation he has built at the four levels of skin, flesh, tendons, and bones in the blood transfer realm is far superior to that of himself at the same time in his previous life!

Why is his cultivation base obviously very weak, but his combat power is abnormal?

Its roots lie in the foundation of martial arts.

Using the Songhe Bodybuilding Technique, which is regarded as the first foundation-building method in the wilderness, as a training method, and supplemented by hundreds of thousands of years of experience and training experience in previous lives, the martial arts power that has been tempered has already exceeded the scope of what the world can understand!

If other blood-moving realms are compared to rivers, lakes, and seas, then Su Yi's blood-moving realm is like the brilliant starry sky in the sky.

One is in heaven and the other is on earth, they are completely different.

"The next step is the Qi Gathering Realm."

Su Yi was looking forward to it.

The Qi gathering state is divided into three levels: opening the orifices, opening the meridians, and transforming the gangways, corresponding to the early, middle and late stages respectively.

Anyone who has reached this level can be called a top master in a small place like Guangling City.

Even in Yunhe County, he can be regarded as a first-rate warrior.

However, there are huge differences between warriors in this realm, and their strength is uneven.

Because it is different from tempering skin, flesh, muscles and bones in the blood-moving realm, the cultivation in the Qi-gathering realm involves tempering acupoints, tendons and Qi, which is extremely mysterious and delicate.

It is difficult to practice ordinary cultivation techniques to the point where "all the orifices are transparent, the veins are connected, the inside and outside are connected to the heaven and the earth, and the universe is in harmony with all things."

If this step cannot be achieved, "transforming Gang" will be out of the question.

As far as Su Yi knew, within the Zhou Dynasty, only the ten great palaces, the top families, and the armies of princes had perfect methods for cultivating the Qi Gathering Realm.

Moreover, these methods are also different and cannot be generalized.

As powerful as Qinghe Sword Mansion, although it also has the cultivation method of Qi Gathering Realm, it can't be said to be top-notch.

Therefore, some very ambitious disciples of Qinghe Jianfu often have no choice but to find another way out after they have reached the perfection of blood-moving realm.

For example, taking an exam

He entered Tianyuan Academy to practice.

For example, joining the army under the command of a prince and gaining military merit in exchange for the top Qi Gathering Realm skills.

However, whether they go to Tianyuan Academy or join the service of a prince, only a handful of people can become the lucky ones.

The vast majority of young disciples are destined to only practice ordinary Qi gathering techniques.

All of this also makes the strength of Qi Gathering Realm experts vary widely.

The top initial Qi Gathering Realm characters can easily kill the average Dzogchen Qi Gathering Realm characters.

There are even some freaks who can fight against martial arts masters when they are in the Qi Gathering Realm.

For example, Qingjin.

Of course, to Su Yi, these are nothing.

Within the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Songhe Body Forging Technique, which is specifically used to build the foundation for the four realms of martial arts, is absolutely incomparable.

When Xiao Tianque saw Su Yi performing martial arts on the banks of the Dacang River, he was shocked and lost his mind. He suspected that this was the legendary art of the gods!

"The human body has seven hundred and twenty acupoints, among which there are one hundred and eight spiritual acupoints."

"These one hundred and eight spiritual orifices are also called 'cultivation orifices'."

"In my previous life, although I refined the spiritual orifices all over my body one by one, only seventy-two spiritual orifices nurtured true spirituality. This flaw caused me to spend countless resources when I was in the realm of the emperor. I barely made up for it with the Earth Treasure, but even so, it has affected my initial foundation of cultivation..."

"This time, we can't let this flaw happen again!"

Su Yi murmured in his heart.

Being able to cultivate spirituality in one hundred and eight spiritual orifices can be called "all the orifices become spiritual".

At that time, each spiritual orifice will be like a miniature secret realm, with wonderful visions born in it, which can connect the power of heaven and earth and reflect the light of the great road!

However, this kind of martial arts attainment, even in the vast wilderness of Jiuzhou, is unparalleled and unprecedented.

In his previous life, among Su Yi's nine true disciples, only his young disciple Qingtang was able to "turn all the apertures into spiritual beings" under his guidance. One hundred and eight spiritual orifices are like stars in the body, cultivating the wonderful phenomenon of "nebula and tide".

At that time, Qingtang was only seven years old. Less than three months after becoming his disciple, he had already shown his unique talent.

"Oh, Qingtang..."

Thinking of this, Su Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, with complex expressions in his eyes.

After a long while, he shook his head and thought no more.

Su Yi got up from the bed and pushed the door open.

The morning light is faint and the breeze is blowing, shaking the flowers and trees in the courtyard, bringing bursts of fragrance of grass and trees, which is refreshing and refreshing.

Huang Qianjun was setting out bowls and chopsticks on a stone table in the courtyard, and the steaming breakfast had already been placed on it.

Every morning, "Yunxiangju" in the city will send people to deliver a variety of meals. Of course, this is something that can be easily solved if you have money.

Not far away, Feng Xiaoran pushed Feng Xiaofeng in a wheelchair out of the room.

The girl was wearing a blue shirt and an apricot-yellow skirt. Her slender and childish figure was cute and cute. Her complexion had improved a lot, and her little face with a sculptured outline was no longer as pale as before.

Feng Xiaofeng was also in high spirits, with the depression and dullness between his brows swept away, and his whole body exuded a high-spirited and vigorous aura.

Seeing such a scene, Su Yi couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Same early morning.

Yuan Luoxi, who was obviously well-dressed, rode a green horse and came to the outside of Yangliu Lane with Cheng Wuyong.

The shallow morning light shone on the girl's heroic and slender figure, covering her with a soft and beautiful light and shadow.

In this dilapidated, dirty place where poor people gathered, her arrival seemed so out of place.