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"Refining the sword with your body! I can't imagine that you still have such a pure sword cultivation in this period of the end of the Dao, it's rare! It's a pity that ......."

"Refining the sword with his body? Could it be that Jing Chu is actually like the original Wu Lieyang predecessors, with his own spirit and spirit, he has rerefined the Immortal Sword?"

"It's different again! Wu Lieyang has unilaterally strengthened the Star Magnetic Divine Sword, and Jing Chu, as he said, has assimilated the Immortal Sword!" Seeing that Xiao Mian seemed to understand whether he understood or not, the ghost simply picked out: "From now on, the Immortal Sword and Jing Chu will be one and the same, the Immortal Sword is Jing Chu, Jing Chu is the Immortal Sword, the sword is in the people!

"This ...... , Could it be that my words that day misled Jing Chu?"

After all, what you said is true, but every tangible instrument is destined to be destroyed. It was from this that Jing Chu became enlightened, and only then did he integrate the spirituality of the Immortal Sword into his own body and soul, thus forming the status quo of the unity of body and sword. You don't have to worry too much! Countless years ago, it wasn't that no one cultivated swords like this! And as long as they can succeed, these sword cultivators are all peerless sword saints! It's just ......"

"Just what?"

"The Immortal Sword has been virtualized, and it is no longer possible to strengthen it at any material level! However, Jing Chu is the Immortal Sword, and Jing Chu is strong and the Immortal Sword is strong, if you want to continuously improve the power of the Immortal Sword, you need to work Jing Chu's body......" After a moment of silence, the ghost head said: "I want to extract some chapters from the "Ten Thousand Poisons Entanglement Curse" and compile a "Gold Entanglement Curse" and send it to Jing Chu, what do you think?"

"What does the Golden Spell do?"

"The "Gold Entanglement Spell" can allow Jing Chu's physical body to continuously absorb metal spiritual materials, enhance the power of the Immortal Sword, and at the same time, it can also enhance Jing Chu's physical body!"

"Such a good thing, there are old ghosts!"

"Don't be too happy too early! "Ten Thousand Poison Entanglement Spell" is the ancient witch clan's body refining secret technique, can you compile the "Gold Entanglement Spell" or two words, that is, you have obtained the "Gold Entanglement Spell", and the pain during cultivation is not inferior to your body refining at all!"

“...... , I believe in Jing Chu!"

"Well, I also want to help that kid because he is so persistent in cultivating his sword, and do his best to obey the destiny of heaven......"

"Thank you, old ghost!"

After that, the ghost head took care of himself to tinker with the "Golden Spell".

Xiao Mian pondered for a while, but felt that Jing Chu's current situation was not necessarily a bad thing, if it was really complemented by "The Golden Spell", Jing Chu's achievements would be limitless.

Shaking his head, Xiao Mian focused on his cultivation.

Since entering the world city this time, Xiao Mian has been practicing the "Ten Thousand Poison Haunting Mantra" almost non-stop, Xiao Mian has not only rerefined the Spirit Devouring Finger, but also cultivated the Ten Thousand Poison Finger.

In terms of refining the body, Xiao Mian's progress is already a little ahead.

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Mian plans to cultivate the other two veins.

It's easy to say that the vein of refining the gods is just a penance to practice the "Soul Separation @ Law".

In the vein of Qi training, Xiao Mian tempered his true essence over and over again, and at the same time, he continued to refine his Five Elements Divine Light.

In his spare time, Xiao Mian even takes out the "Three Qing Bibles" and examines them carefully.

Suddenly, one day, Xiao Mian's heart moved.

From the white jade flying pendant, Xiao Mian took out an ancient book.

Looking at the slightly yellowed writing, the four small characters of the "Yuqing Bible", Xiao Mian's expression was full of remembrance......

This volume of "Yuqing Bible" is still the lot that Xiao Mian won when he participated in the auction of Lingchuanfang City for the first time that day, and spent a low-grade spirit stone.

It is precisely because of this volume of "Yuqing Bible" that Xiao Mian and the scholar who served as an auctioneer at that time formed a good relationship.

This is why the ancient temple rescued each other after that, and only then did Xiao Mian's Xuanfeng Sword come in.

If this volume of the "Yuqing Bible" is the most successful investment since Xiao Mian's cultivation, it is not unavoidable......

Xiao Mian now took out this volume of "Yuqing Bible", naturally not only to recall the past, but also to remember the unintentional words of Chi Lianxia that day.

The seller who auctioned this volume of the "Yuqing Bible" is conclusive, this volume of the "Yuqing Bible" is a family heirloom of their family.

Xiao Mian kept an eye on it that day, and didn't want to have time to explore the mystery until today......

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Mian slowly opened the volume of the Yuqing Bible.

At first, Xiao Mian just meditated silently, and gradually, he recited it quietly.

"The wonder of the Tao is the law of God. Heaven and earth are all born of vitality, and there is nothing that is not free from vitality. ...... If you have anger, you will survive, and if you lose your anger, you will die. The survivor shall not die, nor the dead shall live. The air is turbid, and there is no Tai. Those who obey the pure qi are alive, and those who resist the turbidity are killed. The clear air floats up, and the turbid gas sinks. Pure air is the sky, and turbid air is the earth. ”

In the end, Xiao Mian forgot his original intention and was completely immersed in the mysterious realm of reciting the "Yuqing Bible......

I don't know how many days and nights have passed, and I don't know how many times I have memorized it.

Suddenly, one day, Xiao Mian trembled.

"The Tao exists but can be empty, the body is there but can not be, and the body can be void and can not be without, which is called the Tao. ”

As soon as the word came out, Xiao Mian kept silent.

The entire ashram fell silent.

Only Xiao Mian's own heartbeat, after a long interval, jumped slightly.

One breath and one inhale, one collection and one release, between the turbidity, Xiao Mian felt a feeling.

Although it is repeatedly emphasized in the "Yuqing Bible" that qi is clear and turbid, Xiao Mian feels that it may not be as simple as it is written literally.

The so-called pure qi rises and turbid qi sinks, so what about this world?

Obviously, the two qi of turbidity are by no means all that the Yuqing Bible wants to describe.

The so-called Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.

Xiao Mian keenly felt that if he could grasp the things in the "Yuqing Bible" that were beyond the turbidity of the qi, maybe it would be the time for him to have an epiphany!

It's just easier said than done, Xiao Mian had to explore slowly.

After that, for more than two months, Xiao Mian didn't get anything!

If it weren't for Xiao Mian, he would have to polish the True Yuan, refine the Five Spirit Sword, and occasionally draw some talismans, so wasting two months of work in vain, it would really be worth the loss.

But on this day, Hu Xin'er knocked on Xiao Mian's door.

"Is there something wrong with the third miss?"

"What's the matter, I can't come to you if it's okay?" A pair of spiritual eyes glared at Xiao Mian, and Hu Xin'er said playfully: "Didn't you forget what time it was?"

"Today, what day is it?"

"July 15 - Midyear Festival!"

“...... , the mid-year festival is the mid-year festival, is there anything strange?"

"Ha! I've lost to you! Of course you're fine! But something is wrong with our Hu family! Today is the day for our Hu family to worship their ancestors, and in a while, my aunts and grandmothers will all come back. Grandpa means let me ask you if you want to stay in ......"

"No! No! No, your Hu family sacrifices to their ancestors, and it's always a little inconvenient for us outsiders to stay here, right? Third Miss, wait a minute! I'll leave!"

"Eh, you don't have to be in such a hurry to leave......"

Seeing Xiao Mian fleeing as if she was passing by herself, Hu Xin'er was angry and funny, and said in her heart, Are my aunts and grandmothers so terrible?

Terrible!

Of course it's terrible!

Hu Xin'er's aunt and grandmother, aren't they just a group of thousand-year-old fox spirits!?

Think about that Chimei, and then think about that Ziyue'er, what kind of climate has not yet become, but it has already been a disaster, and Hu Xin'er can call Grandma Hu is expected to be some seventh-order transformation demons, Xiao Mian doesn't dare to sway in front of them at will......

If you are accidentally targeted by that vixen, you will be in a catastrophe!

When I got out of Hujiazhai and saw the three of Jing Chu, the four of them looked at each other and laughed.

"Huh, why don't you see Qingqiu's seniors come out?"

"You're stupid!" Looking at Kong Yuanren with a puzzled face, Xiao Mian teased: "That Qingqiu Ancestor is originally a green fox incarnation. Speaking of which, it seems that I have never heard of any Taoist companions in his old man's family, so I just took this opportunity to look for them!"

"Qingqiu's predecessor is a Taoist elder, this ...... Not quite right, right?"

"Brother Yuanren, do you really take his words seriously?"

But it was Jing Chu who woke up Kong Yuanren.

As for Yin Jiansheng, he has been silent.

At that moment, the four of them walked towards the city of the world.

Because it is the relationship between the Midyear Festival, the entire city under heaven is brightly lit.

Before entering Tianxia City, the eyes of the four of them were attracted by a big river surrounding the walls of Tianxia City, more precisely, the lanterns on the river.

Looking around, the white river seems to be full of lanterns, and a rough count is afraid that there are not as many as tens of thousands.

"Oh no! how many boring people are there......"

Xiao Mian said this, and suddenly felt a wave of hostility rushing towards him.

Looking back with hostility, he saw a minor monk who was only in the Qi training period, glaring at him with undisguised anger on his face.

Could it be that I said something wrong?

Touching his nose, Xiao Mian beckoned to the little repair.

"Let me ask you: What is your name?"

"Hmph, you are such a rude person, how can you know my name!"

"Yo he! The cultivation is not high, and the frame is not small! You can tell me, where am I rude? If I am right, I will apologize to you, how about it?"

Xiao Mian's words not only made the little cultivator stunned, but the three of Jing Chu were also a little confused: just a small cultivator in the Qi training period, what does he care?

"You really don't know the legend of the Miluo River?"

"Miluo River? This is the Miluo River?"

This time, Xiao Mianke was really interested.

“...... No wonder, you're a foreigner?"

At that moment, the little repair told a legend......

It is said that hundreds of years ago, a black dragon appeared in the Miluo River, and the black dragon did evil, but it was also profound, and no one could cure it.

At this moment, a woman in white floated in.

The woman in white was transformed by a white dragon, fighting with the black dragon, and in the end, although she successfully suppressed the black dragon, the woman in white herself was also killed.

Since then, the Miluo River, which was originally pitch black, has turned into a white ......