The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

What Xu Ziqing's shortcomings are, Su Xin has been feeding him for many days, and he can also see it.

He then asked, "Brother Ziqing, haven't you practiced swordsmanship?" Those who use flying swords like him, more or less, must practice sword art, otherwise they will not be able to fight the enemy. But his friend made a messy shot, and there was no routine, which showed that he was poor and weak here.

Xu Ziqing nodded and sighed: "I used to be home in the four seas and live in no fixed place, and this cultivation technique that I practiced was acquired by chance. As for sword tactics and other offensive techniques, I have never seen it before. ."

After listening to Su Xin, he bluntly said: "My brother Guan Ziqing, although the weapon you are holding is a bit strange, it is generally similar to a sword. How many times in the past, under the same spiritual power, it is always the word 'lose'. If my cultivation is a higher level, I can't say that I can beat you by leaps and bounds, and then I will face the enemy, and it will be very disadvantageous to you."

How could Xu Ziqing not know this truth!

It's just that he can still find techniques such as "Muhua Finger", but if it is a sword technique, he does not dare to choose it at will. It's not that I haven't read some sword manuals before, but there are not many swordsmanships in the wood genus. With Xu Ziqing's knowledge of the sword qi and sword gangs like Yun Lie, how can he see them?

Moreover, his practice time is short, and it is not easy to be familiar with what he has learned now. He has to suppress demon vines, communicate with Wanmu, and figure out many techniques derived from "Wanmu Seed Heart Dafa". After this, the idea of ​​practicing swords was naturally put aside.

Now that Su Xin mentioned it, he sighed again: "Now I have to cultivate first, and pay more attention on weekdays. If I really want to practice swordsmanship, I am afraid that I will have to wait until the big world and join the master's door. I beg Master to choose for me."

Su Xin has always been the favored son of heaven, but he has not suffered much. Seeing this, he comforted him: "There is definitely no problem with building your foundation, but it may be a few days later. Although your swordsmanship is not good now, but the way to dodge is very good. The spirit is deep, if you can't fight, it's not bad to be able to escape."

Hearing this, Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "If it's really at the juncture of life and death, even if I lose face, I have to run away quickly."

Su Xin also laughed: "If my life is gone, what kind of face do I need? Even if it's me, if my life is threatened, I have no choice but to be shameless! Hahaha!" Then he coughed a few times and finished speaking, "Actually, brother Ziqing also Don't worry too much, your endless small tricks are also very capable of bluffing people, and you won't fall into that kind of situation."

After the two finished speaking, it was enough to rest, so they raised their weapons and fought again. After practicing for a while and then resting for a while, after repeating it, the sky was already dark before he recovered.

On weekdays, Su Xin would leave at this time and didn't stay much, but today he stopped for a while and said, "The sixth day has passed, from tomorrow onwards, I need to retreat into meditation, so I won't bother you again. "

Xu Ziqing smiled and said, "I also want to temper my spiritual power. You and I will leave it now, and see you at sunrise."

So the two said goodbye, Xu Ziqing watched Su Xin leave, fixedly stared at the mouth for a while, raised his hand, and the blue light flickered. I saw countless cyan grass sprang out from his palms, and in an instant, it was woven into a huge net, so fine and dense that there were almost no gaps.

Xu Ziqing said "Go" in his mouth, and the giant net flew out with a "swoosh", and the four corners were stuck to the stone walls of the mouth, which quickly expanded and covered, tightly sealing the mouth.

In an instant, it became darker and darker in the room.

Afterwards, Xu Ziqing flicked his fingers again, unleashing an invisible force.

This power turned into a faint azure light, and immediately threw itself on the giant net, making its surface covered with a layer of light. If someone touches it, it can touch his heart.

This is two layers of protection, but there are so many monks here, Xu Ziqing thinks about it, after all, he can't rest assured.

After a moment of silence, he stroked his dantian with one hand, gathered his consciousness, and sent it into it.

"Rong Jin, Rong Jin..." Xu Ziqing's consciousness softened.

Soon, the meaning of closeness came from the depths of Dantian: "Mother, mother! It's been a long time, I won't come!"

Xu Ziqing suddenly felt a hint of apology in his heart.

In fact, no matter whether it is Chonghua or Rong Jin, he is already considered a family member. Chonghua is a demon who needs to eat the sun and the moon, so he always lets it fly out; Rong Jin has a bloodthirsty temperament, so it can't be suppressed, so he only knows instinct but not restraint, so he has to keep it. In Dantian, you can't always call.

Both of them were just childlike consciousnesses, and they always rejoiced whenever they could get close to him. But although he was thinking about them in his heart, he couldn't accompany him for various reasons, how could he have no guilt in his heart.

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing's consciousness became more gentle, and a lot of comforting messages were passed on: "Rong Jin is the most well-behaved, today I am going to retreat, Rong Jin will guard the door for me, okay?"

The demon vine sent her consciousness carefully, and she was very excited: "Rong Jin, come out, keep your mother..."

Xu Ziqing's expression warmed when he heard it being maintained like this: "It's just that if someone comes in, don't eat it all, and save him a life. Rong Jin, remember to remember."

The demon vine obediently responded "yes", and soon, there was a message of growth.

Xu Ziqing smiled slightly, stretched out his right palm, and two thin white vines drilled out from the palm, which stretched very quickly, but they were surrounded by his side and did not escape.

The demon vine twisted the vine and turned around abruptly, placing the two leaf buds on Xu Ziqing's left and right faces, rubbing against each other, extremely intimate.

Xu Ziqing knows it

They wouldn't hurt themselves, so they let them rub against each other, and after a while of making out, he pointed at the mouth and said softly, "Rong Jin, let's go."

This time, the demon vine no longer hesitated, and cut itself off in an instant, like two white snakes electrocuting away!

"Brush!" In the blink of an eye, two vines were already hanging on the top of the dome, like a very sparse door curtain, hanging down steadily.

This is the head of the demon vine, and Xu Ziqing performed the exercises silently, feeling that its body was still hidden in the depths of the dantian, and finally felt at ease. Looking at the mouth again, now that he has three layers of protection, he can rest assured.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Xu Ziqing only felt his soul lighten, his consciousness was like a bright moon, hanging high above the inner world, looking down condescendingly. Muscles and bones, flesh and blood texture, internal organs, every inch and every inch is clearly reflected in the depths of consciousness. Although he does not know why this is the case, he seems to instinctively watch. It seems that all the feelings have been stripped away, and it seems that the consciousness is also integrated into every minute and every mile, completely inseparable.

The rolling spiritual energy is like a flood of giant làng, surging down from the spiritual root, they madly swept through every meridian, and then gathered together, madly pouring into the dantian.

Soon, the dantian became full and swollen, and it seemed that it could no longer hold any more, but it seemed to be completely insatiable, swallowing all the spiritual energy more quickly!

Then, the magic tricks run fast, driving the trajectory of the flow of spiritual power, making them rotate according to the established route. At this moment, the dantian is like a vortex. After inhaling enough spiritual power, it suddenly compresses!

It was as if all the spiritual power had been emptied in an instant, and the dantian suddenly became empty, but in the core of this empty dàngdàng, a perfectly round water drop suddenly appeared.

No, maybe this is not a drop of water, but just a condensed thing that is more solid than spiritual power.

It is so crystal clear, so pure, it is a pure energy collection without impurities, and the power contained in it is far better than ordinary spiritual power a hundred times, even a thousand times!

True Yuan!

After many days of hard work, Xu Ziqing finally succeeded in condensing the first drop of true essence!

Chapter 92

After the cultivator entered the tenth level of qi refining, all the veins in his body were unblocked, and then the matter of refining the true essence was only a matter of water grinding.

True Yuan is compressed by spiritual power. When the dantian is full, the spiritual power is continuously pressed in. When it reaches a certain critical point, the dantian will pump out all the spiritual power, forming a drop of true essence in an instant.

This is what Xu Ziqing was facing at this time. There was a trace of sweat on his forehead, and his face was a little pale.

The first drop of true essence is the most difficult, and the feeling of being suddenly drained of spiritual power is also very bad. Spiritual power is the foundation of a qi cultivator, but because there is still a drop of true essence in the body as support, it is not impossible to move.

What he will do after that is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth again, transform it into spiritual energy from his dantian, and then fill up his dantian, compress all the spiritual energy in his dantian again, form a drop of true essence, and combine with the true essence that had condensed before. . Repeat this until no more spiritual energy can be squeezed into the dantian, and all of them are converted into true essence.

At this time, it is the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining, and it is possible to touch the film of the foundation-building stage.

The first step of refining the true essence was successful, Xu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then checked the inner world again, and found that there was neither damage nor inappropriateness, so he felt relieved and began to absorb the third-order spiritual meridians again. of boundless aura.

So, the night passed.

Early in the morning, Xu Ziqing opened his eyes and was surprised to find that the person in the ring had appeared in front of him again.

Could it be that Brother Yun helped him watch the night again yesterday?

He looked sideways, but saw two demon vines clinging to the top of the dòng, one side seemed to shrink a little, and the other side pointed Ye Bao at Yun Lie, as if fearful and vigilant at the same time.

Xu Ziqing felt a little moved and a little funny. Naturally, it was the instinct of the guardian of the vines that moved him, and he had to protect himself even in the face of fearful people; and the funny thing was because of Yun Lie.

From Xu Ziqing's point of view, his friend Yun Lie is clearly a person with a cold face and a warm heart, but regardless of whether he is a demon vine or Chonghua, they are all very afraid of him, but I don't know why. Could it be that the results are really incompatible? Thinking of this, he shook his head, thinking too much was useless, now he has to say "good morning" to Brother Yun first.

After thinking about it, Xu Ziqing stretched out his hand, and the demon vine rushed back, like a homecoming wanderer, can't wait to get back into his palm and go back to his dantian.

Xu Ziqing turned his head and looked at Yun Lie.

But before he could speak, Yun Lie spoke first: "From today, you can practice sword with me."

Xu Ziqing didn't expect to hear him say this, and was startled: "Brother Yun wants to teach me?" For a moment, he didn't know if he had misunderstood.