Violent Dan Zun

  Chapter 1825 Retreat Practice (1)

  At this time, the Forest of Secrets is already setting sun, and the sunset and the faint afterglow illuminate the fruit forest of the Forest of Secrets like a fairyland. Chen Xuan's heart has been calm to the extreme, and there is no wave of waves, the hatred in his heart has turned into a faint smoke and buried in the deepest part of his heart.

  He staggered back to the cultivation cave, lit a bonfire and sat down quietly. It's a good place, let's practice here tomorrow, he muttered to himself.

   A good night’s sleep may be due to the consumption of wild fruits, or it may be due to the rising weather. Chen Xuan seemed to sleep very heavily this night. When dawn broke the next morning, he woke up naturally.

  Mingzi Jue’s swordsmanship has been danced many times under the willow. Every move is so firm, and wherever the sword intent goes, it looks chic. His physique soared in the void like a dragon in the ocean, and his sword intent was turbulent like the waves of the Yangtze River. Those sword eyebrows are sharp and sharp like sword light and cold stars, and the expression of suicide is high on the face...

  Boom! Suddenly Chen Xuan's sword was swimming like a snake in the forest, and every time it swept across the void, it was the sound of the air rubbing against the sword intent, crackling the crown of the world.

boom! Suddenly, the **** of Chen Xuan's eyes condensed, and the sound of swords rose like a wave of waves, and one side slammed into the surrounding mountains. And as soon as I arrived in front of the mountains, I passed by like a flexible fish. Unscathed...

  Chen Xuan’s eyes were full of pride, and his figure resembling a dragon is like an eagle flying freely across every mountain range. Chen Xuan held the sword in his left hand, and suddenly drew a big circle in the void, as cold as a jade plate with a full moon. The sword got up, and the mountain range behind him banged loudly after a moment.

  Rumble...The earth and rocks burst open without warning like a mirror immersed in comfort, like the Optimus Prime collapsed suddenly. Chen Xuan's eyes were indifferent, as if he had nothing to do with him.

  Those earth and rocks flew randomly in the void, like flying snow from Beiming. Chen Xuan's thin lips hooked as if he was sneer, and the next moment he became bloodthirsty.

  The sword shuttled through the air like a spirit snake dancing wildly. The seemingly inadvertent and unstructured method is that every stab and every chopping contains calculations. Every time I charged up, it felt like a storm that had been brewing for a long time struck sadly.

   Boom! Boom! Boom!

  No sword marks were left where the sword body passed, and the earth and rocks were all turned into fragments and ashes, and then they rushed towards the thick soil of the earth. In this way, Chen Xuan wore a white shirt, and the long sword seemed to sink into the endless sword intent, as if it turned into a free condor and flew in the wind, with the sky as the company and fighting against the mountains.

  I practiced for more than five hours.

  Call...

  Chen Xuan sighed, heartily, her feminine face was slightly ruddy, and sweat was all over her cheeks. With a casual wave, he felt like a shower of rain.

   "Hahaha...happy!" Chen Xuan laughed wildly, his eyes full of unruly colors. He raised his eyes and took a look. At this time, the sun was hanging high, and the blazing sun turned the thick soil into a furnace-like heat.

  Chen Xuan walked calmly to the side of the spring to wash, and then went to the fruit forest to pick a lot of wild fruits. The taste of the wild fruit did not lose its freshness because Chen Xuan tasted it yesterday.

  On the contrary, the wild fruits here are like aged brews, and every time you enter it, you will feel a special charm. Because of the relationship between early morning and morning sword practice, Chen Xuan felt an abnormal feeling of hunger in his belly at this time.

  He swallowed ten wild fruits in one breath, like a hungry wolf. After that, he lay contentedly under the orchard tree and woke up in a false sleep. After about an hour, he walked towards the cave. In the afternoon is the last time to understand the alchemy and talisman.

   Mysterious words appeared in his mind again, the result of the heart made by the pill talisman. Chen Xuan didn't care more, but went on reading. Alchemy and Talisman are divided into nine ranks, and they are mutually connected. The pill talisman art that Chen Xuan is now comprehending is divided into two types in Daoxin Continent, but they don't want to merge in their world.

  In fact, Chen Xuan had heard of this for a long time, because in the earliest days, the fusion of alchemy and talisman was created. As for this group of people, they are called pill masters, and they are very respected among the monks.

  But for some reason, the title Danfushi has disappeared for nearly a thousand years. Become an alchemy master and a talisman master respectively, because it is said that pill and talisman are difficult to learn, and it is very rare to have an introduction.

  It would be difficult to get started with both. In fact, for this point, the top alchemists and talismans among the five sects, that is, seven-rank alchemists or talismans, have long been passed down.

  Because the original pill talisman secret technique has been lost, and later people will not be able to integrate it, so it is extremely difficult for those alchemists and talisman to learn pill or talisman. This time I can be considered a treasure! Among the three books that the white-clothed swordsman transmitted to his mind, one was the sword of refining fire, and the other two were the upper and lower volumes of the secret technique of pill talisman.

  Chen Xuan continued to read the Tao, his eyes were slightly closed, and his spiritual consciousness was as wide as the sea. At this time, Chen Xuan had reached the third rank of Dao Master, so Dao Heart's power was also much more vigorous. In other words, his soul was much stronger than before.

  The technique of pill talisman is divided into nine grades, each of which locks the pill master like a shackle. The lower the rank, the higher the pill talisman skills. Chen Xuan smiled lightly when he saw this. It seems that the pill masters of the five sects are just getting started with this book!

  Then they still look like Laozi No. 1 in the world all day, which is really ridiculous! Waiting for the young master to learn in the future, it will be like the Raptors going out to sea for them to learn.

   Chen Xuan slandered inwardly.

  Nine Pin Pill Talisman's request, Chen Xuan continued to read. Dao Heart Power reaches the fifth level of Dao Master, unlimited fire, 9 levels of fire control ability, memorized the following list of medicinal materials and can be skillfully refined.

  "Farewell to the Young Master!" A faint light flashed, and Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with light. Could it be said that there is still a book spirit in the first volume of this pill talisman secret technique. That way, when you cultivate yourself, it should add a lot of convenience.

   Chen Xuan glanced back and glanced faintly, and a man in a black robe stood respectfully behind him. And his body faintly has an aura that does not belong to this world, but the black robe covers his face and whole body, only the dark pupils are exposed, making people wonder if this person saw the light and died...

  But Chen Xuan understood the doorway. It seems that this person is a spiritual creature! The person who raises this creature is either strong enough to make people unable to breathe, or terrifyingly terrible.

  Because in fact all the spirits of the spiritual creatures are the soul of the monk, in other words, the power of the monk’s Taoism. And the person who restrains the power of the Taoist heart is either someone who had a great hatred with him before he was alive, and after he was killed, he struggled to restrain his power of the Taoist heart and prevent him from entering the reincarnation of the heavenly realm. I'm afraid this move is impossible without the help of a powerful talisman master.

   And such a talisman is at least a rank above, obviously there is no such talisman on Dao Xin Continent. There is another kind of strength that is so powerful that it can evade the way of heaven. How terrible is that strength!

  In addition, the breath of this person does not belong to Daoxin Continent, it should be done by the group of people in the Presbyterian Church. It's just that those people are too terrifying, they are actually strong enough to evade the heavens.

   "Hmm! No gift!" Chen Xuan said lightly. At this time, a twenty-seven-year-old young man's aura was as powerful as the supreme lord or the royal family for a long time.

  Chen Xuan’s feminine face showed no expression, and his words were silent, as if he was thinking about things about the Presbyterian Church.

  The book servant saw Chen Xuan not speaking, and he vaguely guessed what Chen Xuan was worried about.

  "The young master does not have to worry about it. Although it is a spiritual body, it is not to avoid the heavens! Because the elders of the Presbyterian Church can restrain the spirit without avoiding the heavens. This is as simple as raising a pet for them."

   Chen Xuan's mind shook, it turns out that there are exceptions to the way of heaven?

   "They are fairies! Naturally..."

  Shuservant obviously didn't want to stay on this topic for too long. Before he came out, he had been told to try not to reveal too much about the presbytery to Chen Xuan. Violating the order of the Presbyterian Church, the result is nothing but vanishing!

  Shangxian? It seemed that the swordsman in white had also said this to himself. Are they really immortals? Suddenly Chen Xuan seemed to have thought of something, and his face was murderous. But even if it is an immortal, this spiritual creature has a bad intention!

   "Hmm!" Chen Xuan snorted coldly, his face was full of icy chill, and his eyes were full of murderous intentions.

"Young Master, his subordinates are different from the Shuling in the Fire Sword Art that Elder Bai Zhang sent to you. He is like a memory box. He has what kind of memory the elders instilled in him before. But the subordinates are psychic creatures."

  The people in the book seemed to look at Chen Xuan calmly, and without paying attention, they introduced them to Chen Xuan endlessly.

   "Hmm! There are more? There should be more!" Chen Xuan said coldly, full of yin birds in his eyes.

  A powerful terrorist aura spread quickly. The person in the book seemed to tremble, and his heart froze. This young master didn't seem to be as weak as the elders said, and such a terrifying aura was even more terrifying than the evil spirits of hell.

   "This... the subordinates are here on the order of the elders... to accompany the young master to grow up and let the elders know the safety of the young master at all times!"

  The person in the book seemed to panic. If this young master with a bad temper killed himself at once, it would only be a matter of thought. But fortunately, he still has a bargaining chip in his hand. If the young master wants to kill him, the elders are afraid that he will be buried with him!

  There is no other reason, but the right of the presbytery to be immortal is not to be provoked by anyone!

  It’s just that this quest is really a ghost door closed!

"Humph!"

  Chen Xuan let out a cold snort, slowly speaking like a thousand years of ice and snow.

   "I'm afraid I don't know the safety of the young master? It is to monitor the young master?"

  Chen Xuan had already guessed that the existence of this person is more to monitor himself. When Chen Xuan was reading the secret technique of alchemy, he was about to explode and died, and this person still didn't show up. Instead, watching Chen Xuan fall into this abyss, he didn't even pull it!

  If this trap has nothing to do with this bookservant or the elders' society, Chen Xuan would only agree with it if he is stupid. I'm afraid that was another test for the nominal young master himself.

Humph! In the face of these trials and the name of this young master, his life was so humble, which made him very unhappy.

  Furthermore, is it true that those people from the Presbyterian Church practice the Fire Sword Art and the Pill Talisman Secret Art for themselves? If there is nothing to ask for, Chen Xuan would not believe it!

   "Okay! I know, I know, you can continue to introduce the technique of pill talisman! I listen to him!"

  Chen Xuan's voice converged with a sense of solemnity, and became calm and light as if nothing had happened just now. Chen Xuan also didn't say that he was not responsible for the incident, which made Shu servant a little bit confused.

"Young Master Rongzi, his subordinates are book servants in the secret technique of pill talisman, mainly helping the young master learn the technique of pill talisman. Of course, the young master must also reach the technique of pill talisman and refining fire within the time limit given by the elders. Sword Art corresponds to the level, otherwise the young master still has not learned it once the time limit expires. The subordinates will activate the option of automatic body explosion with the permission of the elders. Once the subordinates are activated, the young master and subordinates will be reduced to ashes together. of!"

   Chen Xuan's heart suddenly tightened, not because Chen Xuan was afraid of death, but because he hated the feeling that his life could not be controlled in his own hands.

   "What if I kill you now?"

   Chen Xuan said in a mute voice, as if restraining the monstrous fury.

  (End of this chapter)