The sword light of Bai Hongjian is quiet and white, and the Feihong sword technique is displayed, like the wings of a bird, fluttering quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A sword swing out, the sword light is continuous, the sword style is endless, a move is at your fingertips, if there is divine help, this is out of the gods, the sword light is a turn, invisibly a little more indescribable charm, it looks pleasing to the eye, as if the imagination is free, there is no trace, this is the infiltration.

However, in less than an hour, Chen Zong cultivated the Feihong swordsmanship from Xiaocheng to the incarnation, which is the supreme of a martial art, as for the martial arts, it is a further enlightenment after the level of martial arts, and the essence and mystery of this martial arts are realized, as if going through the process of creating this martial arts by a predecessor, and the subtleties are all in the heart.

Therefore, martial intent can tap the potential of martial arts to the extreme, multiply the power of one move and one style, and because of its own unique insights, it contains a trace of spiritual momentum, and then interferes with reality.

Practicing martial arts, such as cooking and stir-frying.

Beginner to chemical is a process of cooking skills from unfamiliar to proficient to proficient, and when you enter the chemical industry, you can make mouth-watering deliciousness.

However, only by having an incomparably incomparably incomparably detailed understanding of the origin, growth, taste and so on of each ingredient, the ultimate mastery of each recipe, and the ultimate control of one's every move, can the combination of the three be able to further improve on the basis of the original, break the shackles, integrate into their own opinions, integrate their own spirit, and make amazing food that people will not want to return.

This is martial intent.

All things have thousands of ways, and they will end up ...... Different means to the same end.

Martial arts need to be understood, not hard practice, Chen Zong did not force it, put away the sword, washed up, and after having breakfast with his sister Chen Qingyao, he walked out of the Seven Swords Building alone.

The death of Zhao Zhongxing, the archdeacon of the Seventh Sword Tower, is not a trivial matter, but the news has been blocked, so the outside world does not know that Chen Zong's becoming the master of the Seventh Sword Tower has not been officially announced, so Chen Zong's trip has not attracted much attention.

There are several commercial buildings in Qinglin City, specializing in trading, and Chen Zong bought twelve Zengyuan Dan in Jinglin Commercial Building, which is a mortal-grade high-grade pill, each of which is worth ten taels of gold.

The hundred gold leaves left by Chen Zhenghong were intended to be left by Chen Zong to Chen Qingyao, so the purchase of Zengyuan Dan was paid for in Yuan Stone.

The three yuan stones left by Chen Zhenghong are the lower grade yuan stones, which are theoretically worth one hundred taels of gold, but in fact they can be bought for one hundred and twenty taels, or even higher.

Without wandering around, Chen Zong returned to the Seven Swords Tower with the Zengyuan Pill and began to take the pill to cultivate.

The Zengyuan Pill is a mortal-grade high-grade pill, which has an effect on both the middle and late stages of the Foundation Building Realm, and normal cultivators refine one pill and then take one pill, but Chen Zong directly took all twelve pills.

The powerful force exploded in the body, and the frenzied impact, with the strength of Chen Zong's body, he couldn't withstand the impact of this kind of violent force at all, and it was torn apart, but the spiritual sense instantly suppressed the violent medicinal power, making it docile and unable to cause the slightest damage to the body.

The fifth layer of the White Mist Gong was running at full strength, and the White Mist True Qi quickly absorbed the medicinal power of the twelve Zengyuan Pills, flowing in the meridians that had been opened.

Build the foundation realm six limits!

Saving, improving, breaking through!

Faintly, Chen Zong seemed to hear the sound of wind and thunder, which sounded from within the meridians, and the white mist true qi shrank between changes, and the color seemed to be more pure, like silk, and more tenacious.

Seven Layers of Foundation Building: Binding Qi into Thunder!

At this level, the purity of a body's true qi has been greatly improved, it is more condensed, the speed is faster, the explosion is stronger, like thunder, therefore, the sevenfold is the late stage, and the sixfold is the middle stage, and the gap is even greater.

Even though his cultivation was a breakthrough, Chen Zong still did not pause, and continued to run the exercises to refine and absorb the remaining medicinal power of the Zengyuan Pill.

The breath rose again, broke through again, and was promoted to the middle stage of the sevenfold foundation building realm before it was paused, and immediately, the huge white mist true qi was highly condensed, like a thunderbolt breaking through the air, hitting the new meridians, and the momentum of thunder and bamboo, the blocked meridians were born through.

One...... Two...... Three ......

Subsequently, the more majestic and pure White Mist True Qi ran through the three newly opened meridians, constantly expanding and strengthening the meridians, synchronizing with the original meridians.

The sixth layer of White Mist Gong!

......

"The two assassinations failed, according to our rules of black killing, if the third time fails again, the mission will be canceled. ”

"The third assassination, I'll go. ”

"Take your foundation building realm nine times to cultivate, unless the other party is a transcendent realm. ”

......

It was late at night, Chen Zong finished his cultivation, and as soon as he spit out his embroidered mouth, it was like a sword, running through the night.

Feeling the surging true qi in his body, a smile hung on the corner of Chen Zong's mouth.

The remaining two lower-grade Yuan Stones, Chen Zong also replaced them with Zengyuan Dan, and took twenty-four pills together, and the White Mist True Qi rose to a higher level, and his cultivation also advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the early stage of the eightfold foundation building realm.

True Qi Condensation!

If the sevenfold pursuit of the foundation building realm is the ultimate power of true qi, then the eighth pursuit is the ultimate control of true qi.

In addition to the breakthrough in cultivation, the White Mist Gong also broke through to the last layer, the seventh layer.

Chen Zhenghong has been practicing the White Mist Gong for more than 20 years, and it was only a few years ago that he cultivated the White Mist Gong to the seventh layer, and this speed is like a world of clouds and mud compared to Chen Zonglai.

The white mist is divided into seven layers, and the seventh layer is the highest layer, and after that, it is to realize the martial intent.

Martial arts have martial intent, and exercises also have martial intent, and it is also necessary to have a comprehensive, thorough, and unique view of it in order to be able to understand it.

In the vast majority of cases, martial intent is more difficult to comprehend than martial arts, and it is also more helpful to cultivators.

After all, martial arts martial intent is very simple, what martial arts clearly understand martial intent, can only increase that martial arts, there is no other use, but the martial intent of martial arts enhances the power of martial arts, can promote all kinds of martial arts, more comprehensive.

The palm of his hand, a trace of white like a cloud of mist and silk, moved with Chen Zong's thoughts, condensed into a phantom of a flying bird, gradually staring, lifelike, and even waved his wings, wanting to rise to the sky.

In another turn, the bird turned into an ape, jumping nimbly in the palm of its hand, and when it jumped high and then fell, the white mist rolled and turned into a cheetah.

The powerful soul and powerful spiritual sense gave Chen Zong the ultimate control over the power of his body, and the white mist true qi changed into various shapes in his palm, no matter what kind of shape, all of them were vivid, lifelike, and real.

Suddenly, the palm of his hand really disappeared, Chen Zong got up, walked to the window as if he was strolling leisurely, slowly pushed open the window door, and looked at the night sky.

A bright moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight shines.

Staring at the bright moon, Chen Zong seemed to be stupid.

Suddenly, a faint phantus appeared behind Chen Zong, silently, and the black short blade pierced Chen Zong's back like a night fang, which was the heart part.

The blow was extremely ferocious, but there was no leakage of half of the breath, and with the ninefold true qi cultivation of the previous body of the foundation realm, it was difficult to resist in the non-transcendent realm.

This blow, I don't know how many masters have been killed, and now, I want to add another one.

It's just that when he hit down and pierced the opponent's figure, he didn't feel half a point, and the killer knew that he had missed, but he didn't leave, but quickly turned around, and the black short blade rolled up the blade storm, strangled all directions, and all the true qi exploded, and the terrifying knife qi swept through the air, cutting everything in the house to pieces.

The cold breath is everywhere, and the frost is pervasive.

It's another shot into the air.

At this time, a trace of foreboding appeared in the killer's heart, and without half a moment's hesitation, he immediately flew towards the open window, looking like a ghost.

"Since you're here, let's stay alive. ”

As he approached the window, a gentle voice came into his ears, like a breeze like a bright moon, and warmer like jade, but it made a chill come out of the killer's heart for no reason.

The chill swept through the body in an instant.

Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a white sword light sweeping into the air, and a sharp chirp sounded in his ears at the same time, which was a perfect sound.

As soon as he searched, Chen Zong's hand had an extra curved blade token, engraved with the word "black kill".

"The rules of the black killing building, stop after three failed assassinations. Chen Zong put away the black killing order and whispered to himself: "Now is the third time, and in the future, there should be no more assassination of me." ”

In Liu Chengyi's words, the Black Killing Building is very powerful, and there are transcendent realm powerhouses among them, which is not something that Chen Zong can fight against now.

But one day, the grace of these three assassinations will be rewarded.

Whether you accept money from others and assassinate yourself, after all, you want to kill yourself, which is a grudge, and the grudge needs to be settled.

"The eightfold cultivation of the foundation realm is to be invincible in the transcendent realm, and it is time to liquidate. Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Chen Zong said secretly.

Qingyun Sect has rules, disciples of the outer sect can leave the sect for up to half a month at a time, they need to apply for registration before leaving, and they need to report after returning, and if they exclude, they will be expelled from the sect, and only those who become disciples of the inner sect will not be restricted.

For the sect, Chen Zong is very curious, and in this world, the sect is supreme, and if you want to cultivate better, you should enter the sect.

Since this body is already a disciple of the sect, if it is not a last resort, of course he will not give up.

Therefore, he finished all the things here within half a month, and then returned to the Qingyun Sect to cultivate well.

The half-moon period is now the fourth and nearly fifth days.

The night was still hazy, Chen Zong did not feel sleepy, nor did he practice the exercises again, but walked into the courtyard with his sword and began to practice his sword.

The sword is the Bai Hong sword, and the sword technique is the Fei Hong sword technique, which has entered the realm of transformation, and only the martial intent remains.

Martial intent is not practiced, but realized, but it can be comprehended with the method of practicing swords, and the result is twice the result with half the effort.

The mystery of Feihong's swordsmanship has long been understood by Chen Zong, and now, it is even more of a kick in the door.

One move and one style are performed under the sword, the body and hand are one, the hand and the sword are one, the sword is the person, and the person is the sword, regardless of each other.

After three swordsmanship drills, Bai Hongjian was stunned and stayed in mid-air, as if he had not sent a hair, and then a sword broke through the air.

A sharp sound sounded, and a bird could be seen shaking its wings and tearing through the sky, its posture was light and agile, its speed was as fast as the wind, and its momentum was as fierce as thunder.

The courtyard bricks were torn apart by the terrible breath, like a chasm, and the thick iron pile five meters away was bombarded, and it was cut and cut in an instant, like a sharp blade cutting through tissue paper, indescribably relaxed, and the fracture was even smoother as a mirror, reflecting a trace of dawn white.

This swordsmanship has realized the martial intent.