The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Because of this needle, Ye Mo also received Yun Lie's power, so there was no rebound, or because he didn't realize Yun Lie's malice, he just let him deal with it obediently.

Xu Ziqing didn't think that the senior brother was trying to harm him, but knew that if the senior brother did this, there must be his reasons. This thin needle is quite powerful, and its left and right sides have been formed. Not only will he not have doubts and resentment towards his senior brother, but he should directly ask his senior brother what is wrong and how to increase the power of the thin needle.

The actions of their brothers and sisters seemed normal to them.

But Qiu Ze and the others were amazed when they saw it.

For those who cultivate immortals, strength is the foundation. With such a powerful move, it is easy for people to break up half of it. Yun Lie has no explanation, and Xu Ziqing doesn't care about it. He trusts the other party so much, not to mention that ordinary brothers and sisters can't do it, even if they are so talented jiāo friends, can't do it either.

When the breath that belonged to Yun Lie was taken back by him, the thin needle that stayed between the two was pure power belonging to Xu Ziqing.

It is a natural magic weapon condensed after the spirit of Yimu has been tempered with will. It contains thoughts and insights that belong to Xu Ziqing alone. It is the essence of all the techniques, exercises and swordsmanship he has learned today. It is full of the artistic conception of the reincarnation of the four seasons and the replacement of life and death. At the same time, it is full of vitality and full of vigor, but as long as Xu Ziqing's mind changes, the anger will turn into the opposite of dead qi, full of withered and desolate meaning.

When Xu Ziqing looked at the fine needle at this time, he only felt that it had a pale blue body, and it had a feeling of blood integration and the same origin with himself, which made him feel extremely cordial.

He watched it seriously for a while, then raised his head, but said with a smile, "Senior brother, help me."

Yun Lie nodded slightly: "You have to sacrifice."

Xu Ziqing's brows and eyes were curved, and he opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of green air, and was rushing on the green needle.

The green qi breathed out, and the green needle circled up and down in the green qi, constantly absorbing the essence of it. Although it never became thick and long, the brilliance on it was clearer and purer. Soon the green energy gradually diminished, and Xu Ziqing spit out another mouthful. This repetition made the green needle feel even more mysterious.

Xu Ziqing could feel that on the green needle, countless thoughts were constantly changing and condensing, and it gathered all his hard work, refining the spirit of the world's rare and precious Yimu, making it more and more powerful. .

The power of the green needle is constantly improving.

Gradually, Xu Ziqing's face turned pale.

He had taken a large piece of Yimu Zhi before, many of which could not be absorbed, and were dissolved in his flesh and blood.

Now, in order to sacrifice and refine this green needle, he is trying to extract the essence of Yimu from the flesh and blood and condense them into it. And in the process of sacrificing and refining, in order to achieve the goal, the consumption of his true essence is extremely huge in every breath.

After the power of the green needle became stronger, Xu Ziqing was slowly unable to hold on.

Seeing that there was not much real essence left, he immediately said, "Senior brother, hurry up!"

At the same time, Yun Lie shot.

He raised his finger a little, and a wisp of sword intent burst out from his fingertips and landed directly on the green needle!

Xu Ziqing snorted, feeling as if his soul was shaken by the sword intent!

But he also knows that this is only the shocking power of the sword intent itself, and the brother has already reduced the power of the sword intent to a very slight level.

Now, Senior Brother is going to help him temper the Green Needle with Sword Intent, so that it can truly congeal.

When he was on the martial arts stage, Xu Ziqing was forced by the crisis and comprehended this technique.

But although the green needle looks very powerful, it is actually just based on the spirit of Yimu, and Xu Ziqing's cultivation spirit is the foundation. It's just a layer of murderous cloak, the real structure is still like a castle in the air, and it collapses at a touch.

The reason why Yun Lie dispelled the plated murderous aura was to help Xu Ziqing really build this green needle. And Xu Ziqing also quickly understood Yun Lie's intention, and frankly asked for help.

But this time it was different.

Xu Ziqing understood the meaning of Yun Lie by heart. First, he mobilized more Yimu Zhi in his body to make the foundation of the green needle more solid and solid. Then Yun Li wrapped the green needle with sword intent, and constantly tempered it. Under the image of sword intent, it can give birth to the killing thought that belongs to the green needle itself, and polish its own sharpness. Only then can this green needle be truly refined, and it will not be just a mirror image, an empty scene. Dream.

In the repeated sharpening of the sword intent, the tip of the green needle gradually brewed a faint murderous aura.

This murderous aura was produced during the constant confrontation with Yun Lie Sword Intent, so it not only has the meaning of freezing the seven emotions, but also as if once the reverse is reversed, there will be extreme ups and downs, and the seven emotions will rotate.

Gradually, this breath merged with the green needle and gradually became a whole, making the aura around the green needle extremely natural and harmonious, without any flaws.

After this murderous aura was born, the green needle suddenly became sharper. The two were originally complementary to each other. Only with the will to kill can the green needle open its edge. At this point, this green needle finally has a solid prototype.

With a flash of golden light in Yun Lie's eyes, he took back the sword intent.

At this time, the green needle floating between the two circles very lively, and the aura emanating from the body is even more powerful.

Xu Ziqing smiled gently, and when his mind moved, the green needle returned.

within his eyebrows.

He wrapped the green needle with his spiritual consciousness, and kept communicating with it in the sea of ​​consciousness, so that the flow between it and his own thoughts was smoother. He also did not forget to mobilize his true essence, send it into the sea of ​​consciousness, and continuously refine it.

At this time, Yun Lie said: "In the future, we should continue to discuss and discuss, and we must not slack off."

Xu Ziqing was in a good mood and replied with a smile, "Yes, Senior Brother."

Yun Lie pondered for a while and said, "You should name it."

Xu Ziqing thought about it for a while: "I can make it, and my senior brother is a great contributor..." He smiled lightly, "Let's just call it 'Blue Cloud Needle'."

Chapter 162 Big Competition⑨

After that, Xu Ziqing meditated to adjust his breath, restore his true essence, and ushered in another round of battle.

This time, he has the Qingyun Needle in hand, which is one more killer than the previous method. If he encounters an opponent he can deal with, he will first use the "Four Seasons Sword Technique" to fight against it and sharpen his sword moves. If the swordsmanship cannot be matched with others, it will release the blue cloud needle to cooperate with it and pierce the opponent's protection.

The more battles they have experienced, the more murderous the Qingyun Needle will be, and the more powerful it will be in the next battle. In these consecutive battles, the Qingyun needle is also a kind of tempering, and everyone is amazed, and they are very concerned about this needle.

And everyone understands even more that this Qingyun Needle is condensed from the spirit of Yimu, which is combined with flesh and blood in Xu Ziqing's body. In the future, as Xu Ziqing's strength grows, it will become more and more powerful and domineering. compared to.

The so-called natal magic weapon is often a magic weapon of excellent material selected by the cultivator, and constantly tempered with the blood of his own heart, so that it becomes one with his own flesh and blood, and is connected with his own mind, which is comparable to oneself.

If the monks are weaker, they will often choose a powerful magic weapon, so that they can protect themselves and increase his ability; if the monks are more capable, they will be more careful when choosing the magic weapon. The material of the weapon can usually be replaced or advanced, so that the more powerful one's own ability is, the more powerful the magic weapon will be, and it will become its most handy weapon, or the most hidden trick, or even another life!

Xu Ziqing's blue cloud needle is obviously inseparable from the magic weapon of his life.

What everyone doesn't know is that he still has a tree of destiny, and he will eventually order the world to have thousands of trees. He has a lot more means than others-why does the world always search for great or special exercises? This is the difference between them and ordinary exercises.

Although Xu Ziqing was only at the foundation-building stage, he had never practiced the art of refining weapons. However, his understanding in the battle allowed him to forge the Qingyun Needle from the flesh and blood.

Therefore, although the Qingyun needle has just been born, it is still fragile, and it is not complete or perfect. But it already has a spirit, and it can be called a spirit tool.

With a set of swordsmanship and a needle of Qingyun, Xu Ziqing has been winning all the way. Under the pressure of many masters, he finally squeezed out his brilliance and accumulated more and more true essence.

After several days like this, Xu Ziqing finally broke into the top ten, and his savings are full, it is time to break through the middle stage of foundation establishment and enter the later stage of foundation establishment!

It is not uncommon for those who participated in the competition to make breakthroughs on the spot or because of war.

But even so, those who can do this seriously are all geniuses with rare aptitudes, and they have luck in their bodies, so they can have such luck.

Xu Ziqing was sitting on the high platform, and the whole body was blocked by the sword intent, and it was Yun Lie who was protecting him.

Qiu Hezhen led his eight junior sisters to stand quietly on the other side, and was very caring for him.

Long Xuan did not have the guidance of his master, so his savings were a little thin. Seeing Xu Ziqing making a breakthrough now, when I was envious, I also looked at each other with a few friends and smiled, feeling a little happy for him.

Xu Ziqing's whole body was full of blue light, and a thin needle flew out of his eyebrows, emitting light.

He looked calm, as if the breakthrough was not difficult, and he didn't feel it was hard. After all, he finally reached the peak after many trials, and it should have been a matter of course.

Gradually, the blue light became thicker and thicker, overflowing with countless anger, and after the anger circled around him, it quickly disappeared into his dantian, squeezing it in various ways!

The real essence is running endlessly in his body, and even some parts have begun to feel sticky. This is a sign of the late stage of foundation building. The real essence has already begun to liquefy. Yuan period!

Soon, Xu Ziqing let out a clear whistle, and a strong wood Qi suddenly spewed out and hit the Qingyun needle. Then the needle immediately fell back and went straight into the eyebrows.

In an instant, those azure lights all converged, and his cultivation took another step forward!

Xu Ziqing opened his eyes, and the blue light in his eyes disappeared. He is now magically full, his whole body is comfortable, and his breath is harmonious, which is the performance of further communication with the inner world.