Although there is a reason for his own guidance, this little Xuan Xiu's luck is too good, or this sword intent space is too powerful, so that the old man didn't expect it at all.

When Jun Qian could no longer absorb and comprehend the Origin Heavenly Dao contained on a page, he would naturally withdraw from that mysterious state, and then turn the previous page and start the next page.

In the end, it took Jun Qian a few pages to read the book, and most of the Tao contained in it was only felt and imprinted into his soul, but he could not truly comprehend and understand.

Jun Qian's cultivation has been realized again and again, and the natural flow of Xuan Li can no longer be suppressed.

After reading the entire Yuantian Dao scroll, Jun Qian carefully closed the pages and restored it to its original state, and when he saw the three big characters of "Yuantian Dao" on the cover of the scroll, his feelings changed again, as if he had comprehended something, and as if he had not comprehended anything.

Jun Qian shook his head and smiled, he knew that it was because his realm was too low, and the Heavenly Dao was actually too ethereal for his realm, even if he got the supreme treasure of the "Source Heavenly Dao", he could only comprehend the fur in it, but just these furs could allow him to make extraordinary progress.

Jun Qian crossed his knees in the open space of the room, and began to run the Xuan Force over and over again, constantly compressing, compressing, compressing, and compressing.

He has long been accustomed to absorbing the Xuan Force over and over again and washing the meridians, so the whole process of compressing the Xuan Force is very easy for Jun Qian, but this compression is much more thorough than the countless times before.

There is no feeling of breaking through, and there is not even any obvious sign of the realm of floating, but Jun Qian can feel that there seems to be a steady stream of power in his body, as if the rivers are flowing and endless, and the Xuan Li stored in the Five Mansions is not only more condensed than before, the reserves have more than doubled, and the flow is even more good and stagnant, and it is a hundred times easier to mobilize the Xuan Li in the body than before.

This kind of mystical power seems to be completely integrated into the feeling of not having a cell, and he enjoys it very much.

Qin Xiao has been staying by Jun Qian's side, holding his head on his lap, calling him from time to time, seeing a layer of sweat on his forehead, he took out a handkerchief to wipe it off for him.

Jun Qian opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and nodded at Qin Xiao: "Thank you!" ”

"Brother Junqian, how do you feel?" Seeing that the person woke up, Qin Xiao could be regarded as relieved. The sweat that Jun Qian expelled before always had a sour smell, which was very obvious, and now he himself was a sour aggregate.

Now that everyone is awake, there is absolutely no reason for him to continue to enjoy such a good treatment as a knee pillow.

Jun Mad kicked him with his toes: "Stinky to death!" ”

Jun Qian smelled the smell of his body, it was really strange, even a little smoky, he smiled wryly, took a few steps back, his mind moved, the ball in his hand turned into a shower, he put the water bag on it, and the water continued to spray down, and he wiped it with water.

After he finished washing, steamed and dried the ears on his body with Xuanli, and changed the clothes on his body in the same way, cleaned them and put them into Najing, Jun Mad asked faintly, "What happened to you there just now?" ”

"It's nothing, I hit a sword intent space." Jun Qian's tone was full of indifference, but the pride in his eyes was difficult to hide.

"Such a good thing. It should be as simple as comprehending sword intent, right? Jun looked at him with a wild smile. Jun Qian's adaptation can't hide it from him at all.

His younger brother was a little stunned, and he often babbled, and he didn't have much real material, but he knew how to seize the opportunity, and it was really good to say that luck. If you just realized the sword intent purely, it would be impossible for such a big change in your physique.

When Jun Qian opened his eyes, he could feel that the Xuanli reserves on this body had not only doubled, but also the temperament on his body had changed significantly, and it was more obvious that the texture of the whole body was more concise and transparent than before, and the sweat discharged before was mixed with a lot of impurities in the body, and after the impurities were discharged, the whole person not only became a collection of strength, but also had an indescribable courage.

He was glad to see it.

If Jun Qian didn't want to say it, he didn't bother to ask.

"Actually, it's nothing. First, I comprehended the sword intent, but I was only a shallow learner, and I still need to reminisce slowly. Jun Qian smiled, "After that, I unexpectedly saw an old-timer, the cultivation is similar to when I first came in, it should be deliberately suppressed, but the means are more superb than me, I don't know how many times, and he has been practicing with me for a long time." After a pause, he said, "He seems to be guarding a pass in the sword intent space, and when I asked him to use the strength of the peak of the Supreme Realm to resist, he passed the level, and then I saw a small village, eight huts." ”

"Hut?" Jun raised his eyebrows.

Qin Xiao's curious gaze also came, waiting for Jun Qian to talk about the next encounter.

"I saw that there were seven houses with flags in front of them, and I wondered if there was an owner, so I was too embarrassed to bother. On the one hand, it is not out of respect for the predecessors, and on the other hand, it does not feel like a delay in time. Jun Qian cleared his throat, "I went to the last room, and the old-timers didn't stop me, I read a book of "Yuantian Dao" there with a total of only a few pages, and after a little comprehension, I touched a threshold, and I wrote down the content and came back in a hurry. ”

Now that I think about it, when he turns around, how can there still be an old man?

And the old man didn't stop him from coming to this room, could it be that the other seven flags had been calculated earlier?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Jun Qian's mind in an instant. He even felt a little pain in his brain.

"Looks like you're in luck." Jun Mad nodded affirmatively, and said, "What you see is not the written 'Source Heavenly Dao', I'm afraid it's a trace of realization left by a certain old-timer, and whether it is the sword intent space or the Source Heavenly Dao, it is an epiphany." "I can trigger two epiphanies at the same time, and I don't know if it's pure luck or someone to guide me.

No matter who that old-timer is, Jun Mad is grateful to him.

Now that Jun Qian is back, his strength seems to have increased a little, although there is no sign of a breakthrough in the realm, it is also worth celebrating.

"Now, can you get over again?" Jun glanced at him with a wild smile.

Previously, he couldn't get by, it was probably because the Divine Phoenix Ruins themselves did not recognize his strength, and the royal tomb only recognized the strong, and the three brothers and sisters of the Ye clan who had reached the Emperor Realm could be unimpeded in it, and a capable person like Jun Qian, who was half-hanging, might not necessarily be treated.

Of course, this is also all speculation from Jun Mad whether or not the Phoenix Fire Temple and the King Tomb chose Jun Qian, it is difficult to say.

(End of chapter)