The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Thinking about this, Xu Ziqing changed his words and said the question he had just raised: "Brother Yun, I don't know what I was yesterday..." He was a little embarrassed, "Yesterday I practiced until the end, and I was in a daze, I don't know if I was swinging my sword or not. Thirty thousand, please let Brother Yun inform you.”

Yun Lie's face was cold and solemn: "It was only 26,400, and he fainted."

Xu Ziqing sighed, "Is that so..." Then he smiled again, "You haven't thanked Brother Yun yet, so send me to the stone room."

Yun Lie said: "You don't have to thank me, your constitution is weak, but your will is not bad. But what you owed yesterday, you need to make up for it today, and you can't waste it because of your weakness."

Hearing this, Xu Ziqing smiled bitterly.

He is already a cultivator on the tenth level of Qi Refining, but even this most common basic sword move cannot meet the requirements of a friend.

As a friend is so strict, Xu Ziqing knows that this is for his sake, and naturally there is nothing wrong with it: "Brother Yun, don't worry, I will do my best to persevere. Today, there are 33,600 sword swings, and I will never forget it. ."

Yun Yan nodded slightly: "Then go."

Xu Ziqing also nodded, raised his hand to hold the steel and wooden sword, and just like yesterday, he took a good posture and slashed down with one move - today, you must not faint again!

Since then, Xu Ziqing has been practicing painstakingly every day, practicing swordsmanship during the day, and meditating at night to practice Qigong and refine his true essence. After this, he lived a very fulfilling life.

There is no food and drink on Tenglong Peak, and the monks need to take care of their own food and water. Usually, they rarely interact with others. Xu Ziqing even sealed the palace so that no one could enter. Fortunately, he had prepared enough bigu pills before he came, but he was not worried about hunger.

Before you know it, half a year has passed.

Among them, Xu Ziqing was limited by his physique. He was only used to slashing 30,000 swords that day, and it took a full two months to avoid fainting and pay off what he owed before. After another two months, he finally mastered the "split" tactic to an unsatisfactory level. Later, under the guidance of Yun Lie, Xu Ziqing learned a "slash" formula, which is also the forerunner of positive swordsmanship, slashing 30,000 swords every day.

However, Xu Ziqing's physique greatly increased when he practiced the "split" formula, and the increase in true essence also filled his dantian and made his physique even stronger. Therefore, when he practiced the "cut" tactic later, he was far less arduous than before.

At this time, Xu Ziqing, who used to be gentle and amiable—or weak and deceived, looked more firm than before, turning his softness into outer and inner rigidity, there was a hint of hiddenness that could not be hidden. Stay sharp.

On this day, he had just cut down 30,000 swords, when suddenly, his heart moved.

It seemed that something related to him, but not related to him, happened, which made him curious.

However, Xu Ziqing was not impulsive, but turned his head and looked at his friend who was sitting in front of him.

Yun Lie raised his eyes: "Someone builds a foundation, you can go and have a look."

Xu Ziqing was surprised, had someone already built a foundation? He immediately smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Yun." After he finished speaking, he waved the restraint from his mouth and walked quickly towards the layman.

There were already more than a dozen people standing sparsely under the mountain wall. Xu Ziqing jumped down and saw unfamiliar faces all around. After a while, the red-clothed young man stepped under the flying sword, and his companions were a cold and arrogant woman and a lonely young man, all of them flew over.

When they landed on the ground, Xu Ziqing greeted them first and greeted with a smile, "Brother Ah Xin, Miss Zhuo, and Young Master Ran. We haven't seen you for a long time. How are you all?"

Both Zhuo Hanyan and Ran Xingjian nodded.

Only one Su Xin came over with a smile: "Brother Ziqing, you came early this time. I wanted to call you, but you came first."

Xu Ziqing was also in a good mood when she saw Su Xin.

In the past six months, not only has he entered the country a lot, but Su Xin has also given up a lot. I still remember when the two parted a few months ago, Su Xin was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining. But looking at him now, he has already broken through the ninth level of Qi refining, and his whole body is full of fiery energy. Obviously, the Qingyan Treasure Fire has become more and more integrated with him.

He also smiled: "It happened to feel something in my heart, so I came first. Brother Axin has entered the realm extraordinary, and I think that he will soon be able to break through the tenth level of Qi refining, and hopefully build a foundation."

Su Xin naturally also looked at Xu Ziqing, and at first he was a little proud: "I can't leave too much." Then he said, "Brother Ziqing really went to practice swordsmanship, it seems that he has some momentum."

Xu Ziqing shook his head and smiled: "It's just trying hard, let's compare the amount first. It's not worth mentioning."

Seeing him say so, Su Xin didn't mention it anymore.

Right now, they are all chasing after each other and rushing to practice first. At this time, they have some free time, and they are just building a foundation for watching others, or they can gain some experience for themselves.

The two stopped chatting, and there were a few more people under the mountain wall.

Xu Ziqing took a few counts and found that except for one who was about to build the foundation, the rest of the people were here. It seems that the monks are also doing the same.

Everyone was staring at a mouth on the mountain wall, concentrating and focusing on nothing else.

Suddenly, the cultivators were all nervous!

coming!

I saw that between heaven and earth, a very mysterious consciousness suddenly emerged, and it plummeted from the sky and landed on the steep mountain wall.

And from that mouth, a few wisps of purple smoke slowly came out, which slowly overflowed from the mouth, and gradually spread out, completely sealing the entire mouth.

A cultivator exclaimed first: "Smoke is born in Zifu! Smoke is born in Zifu!"

Others echoed: "Look!"

At this time, it is precisely the closer the cultivation base is to the foundation-building stage, the more income one can have.

Xu Ziqing now has 85% of his spiritual power converted into true essence, and among the monks, his cultivation is at the forefront. Therefore, he was not disturbed by the wonderful appearance in the slightest, but instead concentrated his energy and carefully realized the mysterious meaning that descended from the sky.

In that mysterious meaning, it is full of an extremely domineering meaning, like the melting pot of the world, and the fire of Zhou Tian is gathered in it, the mystery is endless!

This is the way of fire in the Five Elements, but Xu Ziqing is accustomed to the way of wood, but wood can make fire, so he used the heart of fire to reverse the heart of regenerating wood, and then reversed the art of fire to regenerate wood, and suddenly gave birth to A kind of enlightenment. Makes him infatuated, unable to extricate himself.

If wood creates fire, there will be wood in the fire, and it will burn vigorously. However, if the wood contains the fire and does not emit it, it will be the fire in the wood.

The world is huge, and there is a real fire that cannot be extinguished by the mysterious ice for ten thousand years. It is the fire in the wood, the fire in the stone, and the fire in the sky.

However, real fire is rare. Xu Ziqing's pure wood physique, at this time, perceives a little of the way of real fire in wood, but because his knowledge and cultivation are very shallow, he cannot understand it in time. After he has cultivated to a high level, it will be much easier for him to think about what he has achieved today than to realize it on his own!

Realizing this, Xu Ziqing suddenly woke up, and it would be extremely difficult to enter that mysterious realm again.

Now Xu Ziqing already knew that the cultivators in the dòng practiced fire genus exercises, and he built the foundation here. Logically speaking, fire cultivators like Su Xin should have gained the most.

Xu Ziqing made a mistake and got a real fire, and it was really good luck.

At this moment, he glanced at a person in his eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

Yan Bo, the young sect master of Tianyanmen, rewarded him.

In his opinion, the person who built the foundation today should be this young master Yan.

As early as half a year ago, there was only a thin line between Yan Bo's Reward and the foundation-building period. With the promotion of the third-order spiritual veins, the time should have come. But he wasn't in a hurry, he really didn't know why.

And the one who is building the foundation is a very unfamiliar one to Xu Ziqing.

Liu Huomen Cheng An was one of the outstanding players who played near-purple red light on the Juling Tongbao. He practiced fire-related exercises and won a battle in one battle. After that, he went into seclusion and established his foundation today.

Xu Ziqing had already earned it, so he looked at the mouth carefully.

I saw that the purple smoke that had already wrapped the entire palace suddenly rose up and suddenly turned into a purple smoke dragon, facing the mysterious meaning!

"boom!"

Chapter 94

The purple smoke dragon is the manifestation of the true essence that hit the purple palace; the meaning of the mysterious descending from the sky is the combination of the meaning of fire under the heaven and the cultivator of the fire family.

If the smoke dragon can win, then the purple palace will open and the foundation will be established, and the meaning of the little fire will merge with the monk, so that the monk will be reborn; if the smoke dragon is defeated, the foundation will fail, and what the consequences will be at that time, it is difficult to determine... …

The cultivators gathered their eyesight and held their breaths, looking at the purple smoke dragon.

But when they saw it clearly, they all changed color again.

In the purple smoke dragon, black dots were scattered and messy. Although there were not many, they were all over it.

This is clearly the impurities contained in the True Essence, and they went to the Purple Mansion along with the True Essence!

As we all know, people with mixed spiritual roots will suffer from impurities, depending on how outstanding your talent is and how monstrous your comprehension is. Even though most of the spiritual qi that entered the body through the mixed spiritual roots belonged to the main spiritual root, some of the secondary spiritual roots had to be brought in more or less.

At the same time, many monks will take medicinal pills to promote their progress and supplement their cultivation. And there are also impurities in the elixir. Unless there are high-grade medicinal herbs, the impurities are very small and can be excreted from the body with the breath. The spiritual qi meets and turns into those black particles that are densely distributed in the true essence.

Now, looking at the smoke dragon manifested by Cheng An's true essence, the black particles are like pockmarks, and the particles are distinct, obviously it has been deposited for many years. He dared to attack the Zi Mansion at this time, he was really a guy who was not afraid of death!

However, because of this, all the monks felt something.

This Cheng An, I am afraid that the foundation cannot be successfully established...

Xu Ziqing had a worried look on his face, and he was a fellow man after all. Seeing that his foundation could not be established, he only hoped that his life would not be in danger.

It's a pity that the sky doesn't fulfill people's wishes. Under the way of heaven, the threshold of immortal cultivation is firmly stuck, and it is stern and ruthless!

Everyone saw that Yanlong rushed towards it very quickly, and in the mysterious meaning of the sky, a burst of fire suddenly spit out!

The fire was white, like a condensed rǔ, but it was very powerful. When it touched the smoke dragon, it was as if the flames were stained with kerosene, and they climbed up in an instant and continued to spread!

In the blink of an eye, the rǔ white flame enveloped the smoke dragon and turned it into a white fire dragon, which is really beautiful!

But all the monks present couldn't help but turn pale.

What they saw was not beautiful, but terrifying!