Chapter 18: The Sword of the Tiger's Spirit
"Dongjun, it's time for us to go!"
It was another seven days and seven nights, when he first broke through the Hun Yuan Innate, it was seven days and seven nights of retreat, and now it took seven days and seven nights to break through the Divine Spirit, a long time, and Zhou Qing's cultivation was completely stable.
However, the people on the side, Zong Xiaoyao and the others, and the people on the side, Zong Quan and the others on the side, were still in a deep level of cultivation, and there was a faint low voice in their ears, and a faint fragrance passed between their snorts, and then they felt that there were two people leaving from their side.
Another hour passed, Zhou Qing completely and steadily practiced, his eyes opened, and he felt the surrounding void world again, it was very different, everything was so wonderful, his feet collapsed slightly, the wind was tactful, the wind was free, and it had not fallen for a long time.
I felt something, and slapped the bushes around the Taiyi Mountain Guanmiaotai, and in an instant, in the area of a radius of 100 meters, frost fell, frozen flowers and shrubs, and it was a thought, and the water gurgled out, washing everything in the world.
"Thank you, two senior brothers, Dharma Protector!"
Returning to the original position, a salute to the red pine nuts and Mu Shanzi, today's breakthrough, but it was an opportunity, the epoch rolled out, and the cultivation was pushed forward continuously, and it seemed that he knew a little bit about the magic of the epoch.
At the same time, feeling the changes in the surrounding void elemental force, the people who were immersed in cultivation, Zong Xiaoyao and the others also slowly woke up, although they did not break the shackles, but this trip was also a lot of gains, and getting up and saluting was considered an opportunity.
"Hahaha, Xuanqing, you have now broken through to the level of the god and the mysterious spirit, and you are qualified to walk the world!"
Chi Songzi's expression jumped, and he reached the level of transforming the gods and spirits at such an age, even if he reached the level of the master in the future, it would not be difficult to think about it, and when the time came, the Taoist should be worry-free within a hundred years.
"There is no senior brother, there is no Xuanqing today!"
Since coming to this world, the people who have been with him for the longest time in the world are Chi Songzi and Zong Quan and others, and now they have cultivated to break into the god Xuanling, and they can go down the mountain at will to practice, for a while, there is a strange feeling.
"Hahaha, it's okay, Senior Brother Chisong, this kind of fun is waiting for me to be happy, it's a pity that I came in a hurry on this trip, and I didn't have anything long, otherwise I should congratulate my junior brother."
"However, there is no on the senior brother, there is indeed one on Taiyi Mountain, I remember that on the way here, the farmer swordsmith once cast a tiger sword, which is fierce and domineering, but for the junior brother, it is not hindered by rigidity and softness."
"Senior Brother Chisong, are you interested in going to that place to have a look, if it is a chance, maybe you can get the Tiger Spirit Sword to defend yourself!"
Mu Shanzi on his side also laughed loudly, it is the honor of the entire Taoist family to have such a descendant, although the Taoist atmosphere is Tianzong and Renzong, but that is just a concept, it is the inheritance of Taoism.
Now that Taoism has such an existence, the entire Taoist family will be safe and secure for a hundred years, and immediately looked at Zhou Qing's face and smiled, I wanted to say something, but I looked at myself, and then looked at the four disciples on my side, and couldn't help shaking my head.
Then he seemed to think of something, and immediately looked at Chi Songzi, and in the past seven days, he had also told Chi Songzi about the appearance of the Tiger Sword.
"Naturally, junior brother, let's go and see the excitement before we go back!"
Chi Songzi shook his head, the result of this sword discussion is not important, but the breakthrough of the junior brother is an unexpected joy, but the Yin and Yang family Donghuang Taiyi appeared halfway, I don't know why.
"Good!"
There is nothing to do, and it is not bad to see the people who see all the sons and hundreds of families, and there is no excuse, and then a group of nine people descended from the Taiyi Mountain Guanmiaotai, and followed the gathering place of all the people in these days, running in the mountains and forests.
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The place where the vitality of heaven and earth trembled was where Chi Songzi and the other nine people rushed to go, and after running for two pillars of incense in Taiyi Mountain, they finally saw a master who came to the hundred schools of Zhuzi.
There are countless existences in the Qi refining period, as for the innate realm, there are quite a few, as for the level of the god and the spirit, it seems that there are also, but they are hidden, there are about four or five.
"Tiger Leaping Gorge, where the extreme yin is, is a good place to forge swords!"
A group of nine people dressed in Taoist robes, standing on the branch of a big tree in the distance, looking at the core of everyone's eyes, it is a large canyon, shaped like a tiger leaping, a line and the sky, and below it is a pool of ice springs, at any time the sun is clear, there are still faint clouds and mist.
There, the people of the six halls of the peasant family were already all around, and their eyes were vigilant all around, this was the result of their peasant swordsmith, no one wanted to take it away, but they didn't expect the news to spread so quickly.
"That's someone from the Mo family!"
Chi Songzi stood on Zhou Qing's side, looking down on the people around, and slowly introduced to Zhou Qing, needless to say, the people of the farmer's house wore the most chilling cicada in the whole field, which was the farmer's house.
As for the Mo family, they are dressed in black and white robes, and the disciples of the Mo family are lined up one after another, and there seems to be a leader among them.
"That's a Confucian!"
Dressed and crowned, Chu Chu gentleman, raising a heroic atmosphere, unique breath, etiquette, holding a long sword, living in one place, Zhou Qing looked at the past, slightly bowed, the power of Confucianism is mainly in Qilu, but it is also all over the Seven Kingdoms.
"That's a cultivator who specializes in cultivating the flesh, judging by his clothes, he should have come to the Wei Kingdom, this is the area of the Qin Kingdom, they also dare to come here, they are not small!"
Chi Songzi spoke again, pointing to another area below, but it was an extremely burly strong man, with bare arms, scary muscles, holding a giant axe, and he was also peeping at something.
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The samurai of the Zhao Kingdom also have it!
There are also swordsmen in the Chu Kingdom!
There are even warriors from the Yan Kingdom who came to the extreme east!
Gathering here, plotting the sword of the tiger, a sharp blade, for a warrior, the increase is definitely huge, especially the spiritual divine soldiers, needless to say.
"This group of people should be assassins, with a killing charm, but bloodthirsty people, openly appearing here, I think it is the eyeliner of the Qin court!"
Chi Songzi has lived for decades, and he has a clear understanding of all kinds of nature between the mundane, and introduces many forces below, and then specifically points to a group of warriors dressed in black power.
His expression was cold, and even the air around him was a few points cold, either holding a long sword or carrying a long sword, and his eyes converged, staring straight at the swordsmith directly below the Tiger Leap Gorge.
"Senior brother, what do you think of that Tiger Sword?"
Although it was hundreds of meters away from the swordsmith's location, it did not cause an obstacle for a martial artist at the level of transforming gods and spirits, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt it carefully, and within his spiritual sense, it seemed that there was really an extremely fierce tiger roaring, roaring, and extremely powerful.
"Hehe, although the sword has not been cast, the sword aura has already permeated, and the momentum of the tiger has been smelted in it, and I think it can be ranked above the sword spectrum!"
Chi Songzi smiled lightly, and as far as his eyes went, on the ice spring under the Tiger Leaping Gorge, wisps of pale red sword qi swirled, domineering at the end, fierce at the end, and unparalleled at the end.