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However, this tenth layer of the "Little Light Sutra" is the kung fu of the pregnant god and the Tao, and Su Qinian is still in the process of perfecting, and at this level, it is almost the essence of a top-level foundation building skill.

In Su Qinian's calculations, it is necessary to wait until his light source is completely consummated, and this tenth layer of mental method can truly be perfected, and the light can accommodate ten thousand paths, and those who practice the Little Light Sutra will naturally tend to light, but they will not be constrained, and the pregnant god can still choose another way.

In Su Qinian's view, although the "Little Light Sutra" gives the person who lays the foundation a deep and surging power, the most important thing is the refining of the soul of the person who practices martial arts.

In the month of Layue, after entering a true dragon god form in the Ancestral Divine Court of the Eighth Layer of the "Little Light Sutra" of the Bitter Enlightenment, Su Qi began to teach the Death Knife.

The little girl studied very seriously, but she was soon stunned, because the sword of resignation taught by Su Qinian was the same as the young Taoist priest who taught the knife at the beginning.

At noon, when the sun is at its brightest, swing a knife at the sun.

Let the light settle in, refine the soul, and accept the original inheritance of true intentions.

The successive generations of descendants are the first step taken in this way, Su Qinian is like this, and similarly, the next generation of heirs, Su Qinian does not plan to make any changes, this should be the most suitable path for the inheritance of light.

The light does not rely on secret texts, nor does it rely on words and deeds, but more on the inheritors walking in this world and comprehending it day by day.

Light, everywhere.

Where there is darkness, there is light.

The next few days will be the day when the little girl will be baptized in the light.

The initial light was given by the divine sun above the nine heavens, like a fire, which gradually penetrated into the depths of her soul with every swing of the sword.

At the same time, the basic sword technique that had reached the bottleneck in the past had also inexplicably broken into the Dao realm in the past few days.

For the knife technique, the little girl has a different understanding, vaguely, Su Qinian's words at the beginning, she has a little understanding, although it is not complete, but it also makes her sharp air a little less, compared with the edges and corners of the past, a little more rounded.

On this day, the winter sun is soft, the little girl is wielding a knife by the frozen lake, she is wearing a moon-white tunic robe, and her long hair is also tied up with a pure white silk ribbon, although she is only ten years old, but the seven-layer perfect "Little Light Sutra", several times broken and then standing, so that her muscles and bones have also grown a few points, although she is still immature, she has faintly seen a little graceful.

Two and a half large little elks were nibbling on hay not far from her, one of the few playmates she had on the island, born in the summer, and now half a man tall.

With the entry of Qingyang Palace, the vitality of the island is gradually thickening, and these elk are also much stronger than in previous years, but if they want to evolve into alien beasts, it is not generally difficult, as for the dragon beast that Su Qiannian brought out from the dragon mound, after entering the upper realm, and now it is dormant on this island in the middle of the lake, after Su Qiannian gave a drop of true dragon blood again, he began to evolve towards the realm of psychic, if it can be successful, there will be one more real dragon horse in Qingyang Palace in the future.

Qi and blood flowed all over his body, and there was a faint Pegasus twisting the air, looming.

Bu Nian waved his knife at the noon sun, after deducing the ninth layer of the "Little Light Sutra", the tenth layer failed, Su Qinian re-perfected the first seven layers of the mind, and finally got the full effort in the recent days, after being taught, although he still did not understand the essence of the eighth layer, but also went further on the basis of the seventh layer of perfection, and gave birth to the power of a heavenly horse.

Using the seven-layer foundation building skill to practice the power of a heavenly horse, this is beyond the scope of ordinary top-level foundation building skills.

But Su Qiannian didn't think that the "Little Light Sutra" could become the first foundation building in the world, not to mention the profound heritage of the human race, the Four Seas Demon Race was even more unfathomable, how could it be simple to be able to get out of the race of the Nine Demon Saints, at least Su Qinian would not blindly think that his accumulation of more than ten years would exceed the legend of the endless years of a race.

At least wait until he thoroughly deduces the tenth-layer "Little Light Sutra", at that time, with the power of the ten-layer "Little Light Sutra" true dragon god form, it may be far less than a newborn true dragon, at least looking at the third-rate opening heaven realm, I am afraid that no one can compete with the tenth-layer perfectionist of the "Little Light Sutra".

At that time, perhaps "Little Light Sutra" will be qualified to compete for the title of the first foundation building in the world.

Woo!

In his hand, a sharp blade forged by the old man's own hands broke through the air, as if it was about to cut the sunlight, but the light was everywhere, even if the blade was sharp, it only passed through.

The old man could have easily forged a Traceless Treasure Knife, but in the end, he only handed over this long knife with a broken hair that was only one step away from the Traceless Treasure Soldier Realm and was mixed with a small piece of dark iron.

In the old man's opinion, there is no benefit in relying on the advantages of the blade at the beginning of martial arts, and the toughness of the person who practices martial arts is the last word.

Suddenly, in the little girl's line of sight, a small shadow appeared under the sun, obscuring a small piece of light, and soon enlarged.

Chirp!

Soon, an eagle whistle sounded, as if it could penetrate the golden cracked stone, and soon there was a strong wind blowing in the face, and if you didn't read it clearly, it was clearly an eagle with two wings that could be three zhang wide, one person high, and the whole body made up for the cyan feathers.

Blue Feather Eagle!

It's a low-rank beast!

Shout!

In an instant, the blue-feathered eagle quickly enlarged in Bu Nian's eyes, but it was not aimed at her, but at the two small elks not far away.

Now growing on the island in the middle of the lake, whether it is the grass or the living beings, they are nourished by the more and more intense vitality, and there is even a chaotic breath leaking, contaminated with the chaotic breath, which may not be reflected for a while, but over time, even dozens of elk on this island can all evolve into alien beasts.

As a strange beast, it is very sensitive to the changes in the breath between heaven and earth, and the two little elk have become the most delicious blood food on the chopping board in the eyes of the blue-feathered eagle.

The green feather eagle, once mature, can be five zhang long with its wings spread, this green feather eagle is obviously just an adult, and it is even worse than the ordinary third-rate martial arts practitioners.

But after all, as a strange beast, his muscles and bones are strong, especially a pair of tough claws, which are not inferior to ordinary broken hair blades.

The figure flashed, and without thinking about it, she was horizontal in front of the two little elks, her long knife went up against the air, her body was surging with qi and blood, and the seven-layer "Little Light Sutra" was urged to the limit.

Roar!

The air behind him distorted, and a heavenly horse with divine brilliance all over his body stepped forward, as if he had crossed a distant time and space and descended into the world.

Clang!

Like the sound of gold and iron, a vigorous force came, not thinking about a muffled snort, plowing the ground with both feet, being shaken out a few feet away, and both arms were faintly numb.

With the momentum of diving, the strength of this green feather eagle has already caught up with the third-rate Xiaocheng, the master of the hungry tiger jumping stream.

A claw shook away, and the green feather eagle's eyes were like sharp arrows, and he stared at the two little elks again.

Stepping on the bright pile, the little girl's body was like a dragon, one moved horizontally, straight across a few zhang away, and was once again between the two.

Clang!

The spark burst out, and she staggered back a few steps, and the little girl was even more stubborn than she imagined, and after a few steps, she stopped her body, and even the sound of bone cracks in her bare feet was unheard.

Chirp!

The green feather eagle was aroused to be ferocious, and the eagle's beak like green gold pecked down like a sharp sword, it was really like a storm, and it was gritted its teeth without thinking, and the basic knife technique of the Dao realm turned into a knife curtain that splashed ink and did not enter, and a series of gold and iron sounds were accompanied by fine sparks blooming like flowers, but they were full of dense killing machines.

But even if it is the power of a heavenly horse, compared to a young feather eagle that has just come of age, there is still some gap, after a few breaths, he snorted and was shocked out again.

Immediately after, two immature and terrible hisses, with sharp claws the size of a millstone, pierced the backs of two young elk, splattering blood and staining the dry dry grass of winter.

Call!

The wind crushed the dead grass, and the blue-feathered eagle flapped its wings and climbed rapidly, rising five or six feet high in the blink of an eye.

The little girl was stunned, the winter sun was warm at noon, but she was like falling into an ice cellar, she looked up at the sky, the golden sun was shining, there had never been a moment so dazzling.

Under the sun, a green shadow fell into the sky with blood flowers, becoming an eternal picture in her eyes.

The plain hand holding the knife crackled, and the long knife in the little girl's hand trembled, and at this moment, she deeply imprinted the sun above her head in her eyes, in the divine court, and even in the depths of her heart.

A little heart fire is like a star, and it turns into a prairie fire in an instant.

Boom!

The heart shook the ground, the little girl was like a long dragon in the sky, swaying up, a long roar, like the first roar of a young dragon, and in an instant it went straight up to the void.

The long knife in his hand was raised, and in his eyes at this moment, there were two rounds of burning suns turning.

Laugh at!

The next moment, the long knife slashed down, and there was a nearly six-inch-long red glow, accompanied by divine brilliance, like the morning sun leaping out of the earth in an instant, shining the world and burning all the darkness.

This knife is sacred, magnificent, and even more domineering, and there is no doubt about it.

Burst!

The cyan blood flower bloomed in mid-air, accompanied by the terrible roar of the eagle, and the two little elk fell from the air, and were caught by the little girl, along with the two sharp eagle talons on their backs, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Shaking and shaking, like a frightened bird, the green feather eagle rose into the air for dozens of feet, and successively sent out several mournful long roars, after circling a few times, after all, he was afraid and spread his wings away.

Small lakeside.

I don't know when, Su Qiannian has already stood there, his eyes are calm, and he also has a little nostalgia, this is the inheritance of retirement, every heir of resignation, the timing of realizing the true meaning is different, and the knife skills also have their own imprints, which are difficult to be copied by others. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!The second update is sent, and the ten steps continue to write the third update.) (To be continued.) )