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It's also an illusion, though.

Because the qi and blood of martial arts practitioners are like this, they do not increase or decrease, but the loss of traceless treasure soldiers is less.

Su Qinian thought of some of the former sages' codex that he had looked through in the Tibetan Scripture Building, on which there were forbidden dragons to enter the river, and the disciples under the third-rate Dacheng walked the rivers and lakes with traceless treasure soldiers, afraid that they would lose themselves, and in the end they were not human soldiers, but became soldiers.

Originally, Su Qiannian didn't understand, but now he has a comprehension, and when he controls the blade, the comprehension of martial arts reaches the ordinary blade without any loss, and then uses the Traceless Treasure Soldier, I am afraid that he can reach a situation that is unimaginable for ordinary martial arts practitioners.

Mixed vitality and blood are conceived and refined, and Su Qi runs the true intention of retiring his life, a full hour later.

Airplanes!

With a loud knife roar, on the red gold long knife, a wisp of fierce and incomparable sharp qi rose into the sky, tearing the air, and going against the air for nearly a hundred zhang before finally exhausting itself.

At this time, Su Qinian looked at it again, the blade that had no blade became snow-bright, and the invisible edge was swallowed, and in front of the blade, in an inch of land, the air was torn apart all the time, solidifying the vacuum world.

A bucket was diluted, but it was still as blue as jade, and the cold Qingyang Spring was raised by the old man's sleeves and sprinkled towards Su Qinian.

Su Qinian did not dodge or dodge, and raised his knife at the blue sheep spring in the sky.

Laugh at!

The next moment, Su Qinian bathed in the green sheep spring water and stood up, a large white mist rose from the red gold long knife in his hand, and when the white mist dissipated, only the heat remained in his hand, Su Qinian looked at it again. The red gold long knife, which was originally four feet and an inch long, was condensed again. No more, no less, only four feet long.

Recite!

There was a faint sound of knives. In Su Qiannian's hand, the red gold long knife trembled slightly, as if it had spirituality, and the red gold knife body was dazzling, like a small sun, blooming with endless light and heat.

At the same time, up and down Qingyang Peak, some miscellaneous Daoists showed a look of shock, because the long sword with them trembled. There was a faint sense of surrender.

Soon, as Su Qi's elder knife entered the sheath, the invisible induction between the blades was also cut off.

......

Chang'an, the capital city.

May flowers bloom, the city is full of spring breeze.

Marquis Ling's Mansion, main hall.

"Master, the chief editor Cheng Cheng asked to see him. ”

"Nope. ”

"Yes, sir. The old butler, who was in a light gray cloth robe, turned around and walked out.

On the purple avocado wood chair, Ling Tong frowned, quickly. The corners of the mouth of the master of the Qiankun Arsenal, who was a good product and a grand saint, flashed with a touch of playfulness: "What a first-grade demon king, the little girl has grown up, and she dares to enter the mansion of the chief of the editor and repair." So exposed to the open air ......"

After a pause, this Marquis Ling showed a bit of a strange look again, and he looked at the southern sky dome from afar. Hubei Road, in the direction of Wudang Mountain.

"The original god fruit is out. Someone is going crazy again......"

......

Wudang Mountain.

Qingyang Peak, the second day after the casting of the knife in the year of Su Qi. The fat man returns.

As soon as he stepped into the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian's eyes lit up, and he clearly understood that in the depths of the void, there were wisps of the primordial qi of heaven and earth seeping out, although it was extremely subtle, but it unswervingly followed the several dark knots on the fat man's body into the body.

This is the kung fu of the ninth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong".

"How about it, begging for a year, fat man, I'm working hard, look at it, it's all thin!"

The fat man's face was smug, he had no doubt that his cultivation would be seen through by Su Qinian at a glance, he was quite a little complacent, who would have thought that in less than a year, he, an ordinary disciple of the outer courtyard with only acceptable qualifications and understanding, would be able to practice the "Turtle and Snake Gong" to the ninth layer.

With such a skill, it is no exaggeration to say that even if the fat man worships any of the other twenty-seven peaks now, it is enough to make the peak master really tempted and personally accept him as a disciple.

Regarding the fat man's always villainous face, Su Qinian just glared at him, and then his eyes fell on the corner of the martial arts arena in front of the Qingyang Palace.

The young man Jinggu looked calm, and practiced the knife at a glance under the rising sun, the basic knife technique looked ordinary in his hands, he faced the sun and made a knife, and he did not see a little grandeur, but Su Qinian could see that this young man was slowly giving birth to a kind of transformation, and his basic knife technique was unconsciously reaching the half-step realm.

As for cultivation, this time with the help of his promotion to the tenth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", he has also entered the seventh layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong".

At this age, the kung fu of "Turtle and Snake Gong" at the beginning of the seventh layer is already commendable, and it is rare to look at the entire Wudang Outer Courtyard.

In the Qingyang Palace, without waiting for the fat man's butt to sit hot, a deacon from the Zixiao Palace of Tianzhu Peak arrived.

"Hubei Road, Hunan Road, and Shu Road are at the intersection of the three roads, and the ancient battlefield will be opened. ”

The deacon of Zixiao Palace didn't say much, but only informed the Wudang Peaks of the twenty-eight veins, each of which had five places.

"Could it be that ancient battlefield!"

The deacon of Zixiao Palace, who was sent up the mountain, Su Qinian's eyes changed slightly, and he thought of a local chronicle of Hubei Province that he had read in the Tibetan Scripture Building, which contained a record that in the place where the three roads converged, five thousand years ago it was an ancient battlefield, and there were ten kings of the demon clan here, and hundreds of millions of demon clans came, instantly turning into a purgatory, and the lives were devastated.

"Void Ancient Battlefield!"

This is the valley of silence, and after being summoned into the temple, he changed color.

He looked at Su Qiannian and said, "Su Zhangfeng may understand, this is the same as the demon disaster that was almost caused in Hailing Prefecture of Jianghuai Dao that day, the Demon Clan's Cave Void Array was opened, and a void path was to be penetrated, the most common is the Demon Soldier Road, followed by the Demon General Road, the Demon Lord Road, and then the Supreme Demon King Road......"

Su Qinian's eyes flickered, and between the lines, he understood a lot of things.

"In that battle five thousand years ago, there was a demon king road in the land of three roads that was cut off and sealed, and it became this ancient battlefield of the void. ”

Jinggu said in a deep voice, and at the same time his eyes were a little hot: "There are not many ancient battlefields of the void that have been transformed by the truncated Supreme Demon King Road in the territory of my Han Dynasty, after being truncated back then, they float in the depths of the vast and unfathomable void, only special time and nodes can be penetrated and reopened, this ancient battlefield of the void in the land of the three roads of my Hubei Province seems to be opened every ten years, and it is rumored that there are hundreds of millions of demon souls, and there are also hundreds of millions of war souls of our human race sleeping, and it is said that if it can be recognized by the war soul of our human race, it can be condensed in the heart of the blood pill." ”

"Blue Blood Pill Heart?" the fat man wondered, "The people who practice martial arts gather the dragon and tiger, condense the dragon and tiger golden pill, and enter the second-rate realm, which seems to be called the "immortal Dao seed" in my Taoism, the condensed Buddha's Taoist mind is called the "Nirvana Relic", the demon Dao mind condensed is called the "Immortal Demon Seed", the demon clan is condensed and called the "Wanhua Demon Pill", and the Confucian mind condensed is called the "Blue Blood Pill Heart". ”

Shizuya shook his head and said, " Confucianism created martial arts back then, but also the change of the ancient battlefield, this blue blood pill heart is not the heart of the blue blood pill, not the dragon and tiger convergence condensed into the golden pill, can not help the martial arts people to reach the second-rate dragon and tiger realm, but contains the supreme will to destroy the demon and eliminate the demon, can help the martial artist, bless the true meaning of martial arts, enhance the power of attack, and even rumored that some people gathered millions of war souls, the blue blood pill is in the sky, with the realm of third-rate Dacheng, hard to shake the second-rate master, and even a peak demon general who stepped into the demon master realm with one foot retreated unscathed. ”

What the!

The fat man's eyes widened, like Su Qinian, and he couldn't help but be moved, this blue blood pill heart was so strong that it was hard to suppress his heart with his current state of mind.

But soon, his eyes returned to clarity, most of them are not so simple, if he wants to condense this blue blood pill heart and get the approval of the human race war spirit, is it just talking, the danger in it, I am afraid it is not enough for outsiders.

"Twenty-eight veins, five places in each vein, that's one hundred and forty places," the fat man looked suspicious, "How many people will finally enter this Void Ancient Battlefield?"

"At most, there are only five thousand people," Jinggu said, "To open the ancient battlefield, at least ten or more top primordial gods need to join forces, and my Wudang is also because I am in Hubei Province, so I can get so many places, in fact, the most people who have entered the ancient battlefield are still the young and arrogant in the army of the imperial court, and the martial arts temples, each accounting for half, the ancient battlefield has a limit, and there will be no first-class characters from the mixed yuan realm to enter it, otherwise there will be no way to survive if the will of the remaining demon king is triggered." ”

Born in Xiandingfeng, although he is young, as a character of the Jingzi generation, Jinggu knows a lot of secrets.

In the ancient battlefield of the Void, there is not only the great creation that condenses the heart of the Blue Blood Pill, but also the precious relics left by many martial arts sages who died in battle, and even because of the burial of hundreds of millions of human race and demon bones, the blood is watered, and many rare herbs have been bred, and even spiritual objects have been born.

......

In the next ten days, Su Qinian did not smell foreign objects, consolidated and comprehended the cultivation changes of the tenth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", turned his vigorous qi and blood into his own use, and boiled and mellowed, like an arm making a finger.

At the same time, with the help of the majestic qi and blood of the tenth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", he penetrated the remaining two star aperture of the fourth layer of "Ecstasy Dafa" in one fell swoop, lighting up the fourth star position.

The mysterious power descended from the void, infused into the ancestral divine court, Su Qiannian clearly felt that an inch of the divine body was more condensed, the spiritual power was surging, and the thought was moving, and the land within a hundred zhang radius was in full view.

At this point, Su Qi began to enter the fifth level of cultivation in the "Ecstasy Dafa".

It's a pity that when it comes to this level, it is no longer the same as before, and only enough qi and blood power is needed to break through the star aperture and light up the star position, and to this fifth level, in addition to the "Soul Deterrence Technique" that has been mastered before, the "Chaos Divine Technique" of soul transfer, and the "Blue Soul Arrow" of soul destroying, these two spiritual martial arts, can be initially involved.

"Seven-leaf condensing grass, immortal sun root?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Su Qinian's mouth, this is what is needed to practice the fifth level of the "Ecstasy Dafa", the former is okay, but the latter's immortal sun root is a rare spiritual thing in the world. (Ask for a monthly pass, everyone comes to the starting point to support genuine subscription, genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps.) (To be continued.) )