The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Xu Ziqing sighed secretly in his heart how effective this Yuan Dan was, opened his eyes, returned the jade bottle to Yun Lie, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, I have regained my strength."

Yun Lie didn't take it, only said: "This thing is useless to me, you should stay."

Xu Ziqing put it away with a smile. Although he originally had a bottle, he kept it in the palace and never brought it. At this time, I cherished the care from my senior brother.

Afterwards, he asked again, "Will senior brother feed me now?"

Yun Lie nodded slightly, raised his hand and pointed, a sword qi burst out, passing by Xu Ziqing's ear, causing a strand of his hair to fly.

It turned out that Xu Ziqing was aware of it immediately and turned his head to dodge, otherwise the sword qi would not have flown past his ears, but would have hit his face.

"Senior brother, you..." Xu Ziqing sighed, "...really neat."

After he said that, his eyebrows moved, and a line of blue light burst out from the inside, and the blue cloud needle also hit Yun Lie's face.

That is, there is a coming and going.

Yun Lie stood still and only tapped with his fingers.

The sword qi at the fingertips is like a sharp arrow from the string, making a "chi chi" wind sound in the air, and every sword qi just collides with the Qingyun needle.

Xu Ziqing was shrouded in sword energy, so he could naturally understand the meaning.

Since it is to feed tricks, it is to make Xu Ziqing more skilled in using tricks.

In fact, since Xu Ziqing realized the prototype of the supernatural power of Qingyun Needle during the big competition, he gradually developed his own means of fighting the enemy. Since then, whether it is "Four Seasons Sword Art" or the Tao of Talisman, it has become a way of assistance, and many of them have already been integrated into Qingyun Needle by him.

And this Qingyun Needle is really his most powerful killer, and it is also his first prototype of supernatural powers. Therefore, the rest of the trails must be placed first, and this supernatural power must be perfected, which is his path.

At this time, Yun Lie's so-called "feeding move" is to release the sword qi with different strengths and let the Qingyun needle fight against it. Then the sword qi strength gradually increases, and the Qingyun needle is further polished.

Therefore, this trick is just a sparring practice between Yun Lie and his junior brother, and it has little effect on Yun Lie, but Xu Ziqing has benefited a lot.

After two full hours of practice, Yun Lie's sword qi has gradually become more concentrated and transformed towards the sword gang, and Xu Ziqing's Qingyun needle has become more and more murderous.

Finally, Yun Lie suddenly stopped his hand, Xu Ziqing was suddenly shocked, and also let Qing Yunzhen float for a while, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Yun Lie said: "You are not strong enough to continue."

Only then did Xu Ziqing react. Immediately, his body felt sore and soft, and his dantian became even more dry. He couldn't help but smile slightly, and took back the Qingyun needle. Looking at Yun Lie again, he was full of energy and seemed to have no consumption. He suddenly sighed, not knowing when he would be able to accumulate such a powerful background as a senior brother. Really, the more he progressed, the more shallow he felt, and the more he peeped into the heavens. Hard to find.

After thinking about it, Yun Lie didn't need to remind him again, Xu Ziqing took another one-yuan pill, meditated and adjusted his breath, and recovered his true essence. When he opened his eyes, he realized that Qingyun Needle was more closely connected with him, and the power above seemed to be a little more harmonious, so he felt relieved.

Then he thought about it, and finally said curiously: "I think there are some similarities between the magical power and the sword will, what do you think?"

Hearing the words, Yun Lie also sat across from him, and replied, "All come from understanding, and they are all intangible and tangible, and they are originally connected."

Xu Ziqing was overjoyed: "Since that's the case, please give me some pointers."

Yun Lie pondered for a while, and when his mind moved, the surrounding bamboo forests were shaken.

A bamboo leaf fell suddenly, passing between the two of them.

The next moment, Yun Lie's eyes flashed with golden light.

"brush!"

After the soft sound, the bamboo leaves were cut from the middle and fell into two pieces.

Yun Lie said: "The sword is sharp, it can be small or huge, the small is fine and the big is brave."

When the sword intent was huge, he was incomparably brave. In the previous competition, Yun Lie swept a sword intent and was able to send more than a dozen people off the martial arts stage. But now the sword intent is carefully used, and it can divide the falling bamboo leaves with intent, which is useful in small and wonderful.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of bamboo leaves all fell.

Yun Lie didn't move, only the golden light flashed in his eyes, so they were all split into two halves. Looking carefully, the cuts on each piece were exactly the same, and the parts that were cut off were exactly the same.

After that, Yun Lie opened his eyes again, the sword intent penetrated a bamboo leaf, and the bamboo leaf suddenly exploded and turned into powder.

Seeing this, Xu Ziqing's eyes flashed.

Immediately, the blue cloud needle burst out of the air and passed through the remaining bamboo leaves.

However, the bamboo leaves were not chopped open at this time, but burst into many pieces.

However, Xu Ziqing also discovered at this time that when his Qingyun Needle was used, its effect was indeed similar to the sword intent used by Yun Lie just now, but it was not as easy as Yun Lie's, and it was far less controllable than Yun Lie's.

So he understood that what Yun Lie wanted to point out to him was his manipulation of his own comprehension magical powers.

With Yun Lie's ability, the sword intent can be big or small, it won't cost a single bit, and it works so well, it can make what kind of effect it wants to cause, and its manipulation ability can be seen.

However, Xu Ziqing was not able to achieve it. Although his Qingyun Needle had a prototype, as long as he used it, his power would overflow, and he could not be refined at all.

That's what told him

, even the magical powers that he has transformed from his own flesh and blood are not as skilled as they really are, and he is far from inferior in the way of power manipulation.

At the same time, it made him understand that if his control over the Qingyun Needle reached the level of his senior brother's sword intent, then he would not only be able to greatly save True Essence in battles in the future, but also in the process of familiarizing himself with the Qingyun Needle over and over again. Know where there might be gaps.

Xu Ziqing suddenly woke up, he smiled slightly, and took back the Qingyun needle.

After that, his figure swayed slightly, and he was already standing on the top of a bamboo.

At this time, Xu Ziqing let go of his consciousness and searched around in this bamboo forest. Soon, his body turned into a blue shadow, darting across the whole bamboo forest.

After about two breaths, he drifted down and landed on the opposite side of Yun Lie.

Xu Ziqing's palms were spread out, and there were many green bamboo rice on top of them, which were crystal clear and very beautiful.

He smiled slightly and said, "When I harvest this bamboo as a slave tree and plant it on the mountain, in the future, my brother and I can borrow bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest to practice cultivation."

Yun Lie said: "This is the hollow green bamboo, with strong wood energy, it is for you to use."

Xu Ziqing smiled even deeper: "Ziqing would like to thank Senior Brother for opening the door of convenience."

Familiarizing with the magical powers of Qingyun Needle with bamboo leaves can not be achieved within a few hours in this bamboo forest, so Xu Ziqing made a decision, just happily put away the bamboo rice, and pressed it in advance.

Yun Lie's gaze fell on his hair and asked, "How is your way of refining weapons?"

Xu Ziqing was stunned for a moment, and his right hand followed the clouds and his eyes were stroked, and he came across a hard and cold thing, it was the bamboo tube that held his hair, and he took it off.

The bamboo tube was pale blue in color, shining brightly, like a piece of sapphire, and it had been with him all the time. It was a gift from his brother when he first met him.

Xu Ziqing rubbed his fingers lightly, smiled and said, "Senior brother reminded me that I have already learned the technique of refining a superficial weapon, and I just want to practice it."

This thing has the function of clearing and concentrating. When he was in an unstable state earlier, he relied on this thing to get through a few difficulties. It's just that it has never been sacrificed, but it can only help him when he is extremely dangerous, and cannot be used by him at will.

Seeing him being taught, Yun Lie said, "I'll stay here for a few more days. Dragons and snakes are mixed together. If you have this by your side, it can help you stabilize your mind."

Xu Ziqing's expression froze: "Yes, Senior Brother."

He originally wanted to wait for the refinement of the artifact to become more refined, and then sacrifice and refine this thing with heart, but at the moment, he can't care about it.

After the sacrifice and refining of this thing, he will face the female envoy and the others. With more precautions, he can be more confident.

After thinking about it, Xu Ziqing didn't bother, just sat down with his knees crossed.

He took out a talisman with his fingers, shook his hand and set it on fire, and then exhaled a mouthful of blue air, causing the fire to explode, turning into a cloud of blue flames, suspended in mid-air.

Afterwards, he raised the bamboo pipe, and with a touch of his finger, it plunged straight into the green fire.

Chapter 180

It is also that he has not yet completed the golden elixir, and his dantian cannot hold the primordial fire, so when he sacrifices, he can only use the fire stored in this talisman.

Even if the fire from outside is recognized as the master, it is not comparable to his own primordial fire, but this ray of fire was sent by Su Xin.

It turned out that after Xu Ziqing got a solution from Yun Lie's mouth and informed Su Xin, Su Xin successfully stayed in Wuling Xianmen, and even went to watch Xu Ziqing's fight during the big competition.

But in the end, the two belong to different schools in the same sect. Su Xin also has his own path to follow. He never showed up, but asked someone to transfer five talismans, each of which has a different choice of his heart. The fire seed was given to Xu Ziqing, who had not yet formed a pill, for the sake of their friendship.

At this time, what Xu Ziqing sacrificed was a very good flame on the way of refining, called "red gold fire", but it was an extremely vigorous fire, and it was best to use it for rough sacrifice.

This red-gold fire wrapped the bamboo tube, burning hard, and it had the tendency to melt it.

As long as the refining tool, it is always necessary to mix various spiritual materials in one place, then remove the dross, take the essence, and then play them one by one according to the artifact. .

As for sacrificing one's own magic weapon, there is an additional process, which is to be quenched with blood before it can be successful.

Now that Xu Ziqing wants to sacrifice and refine the bamboo pipe, he also wants to cast it into the shape he wants. After a little thought in his heart, he already has an idea.

However, he thought well, but things were not so easy.

I saw that the flame was vigorous and enthusiastic, but the bamboo pipe was floating in it, and there was no sign of melting.

The burning sound "Bi Pei" kept on, but the bamboo pipe was more stubborn than the stubborn stone.

Xu Ziqing spit out a mouthful of True Essence, straight into the flame, causing the flame to explode three feet, and the firepower was great, but the bamboo tube was still unshakable and could not be melted at all.