"Ahh......h What's going on? My cultivation has improved so fast, this ...... It's incredible!"

When Yuan Dian completed a running cultivation three days later and withdrew from that strange cultivation realm, he suddenly saw that his bed was full of stinky black sewage traces, and his clothes had already been soaked with black sewage, which also emitted a foul smell, and he was surprised, but he felt that his cultivation had improved tremendously, and he had reached the middle and late stages of the third layer, which shocked him even more.

"It seems that what Huo Ye said is true, this is indeed an esoteric law scripture!" Yuan Dian was shocked, and hurriedly took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag to change into, and then called the clever young man, asked him to find a servant to clean up, and then asked for some food, and sat there eating and drinking.

After three days of not eating, Yuan Dian was indeed hungry, and the clever young man standing on the side looked at Yuan Dian who was gobbling up with shock while watching the maid clean the room, and frowned slightly, since he entered the Miryang State Guest to serve the Immortal Chief, it was the first time he had seen a cultivator like Yuan Dian.

It didn't take long for Yuan Dian to finish eating and drinking, the maid had already cleaned up the room, and seeing the maid withdraw, Yuan Dian called the clever young man, and then threw him a low-grade spirit stone with an expressionless face, and then said: "This is a reward for you, remember, don't talk about the matter here to anyone, otherwise, you know the consequences, after three days, prepare the meal in advance, you can go! Yuan Mou is going to continue to cultivate." ”

Hearing Yuan Dian say this, especially when he saw Yuan Dian throw over a spar the size of a fingernail, the clever young man's whole body suddenly tightened, and then suddenly a clever one, and hurriedly bent down and said: "Yuan Immortal Chang rest assured, no one will know about your Qiqi here, you continue to cultivate, the small one retires, the small one retires, and after three days, you will definitely prepare wine and meat in advance and wait for the Immortal Chief to summon you." ”

While speaking, the clever young man bent over and bowed his back, backwards and exited Yuan Dian's door, and after closing the door of Yuan Dian's room, with full joy, he ran away, and soon entered his own hut, and knelt down in front of a statue of the God of Wealth: "Heaven bless Yuan Immortal Chang to achieve success, God of God blesses, God of Wealth blesses." ”

After kneeling down for a few consecutive days, the clever young man immediately lifted the base of the God of Wealth, took out two spirit stones the size of his fingernails, plus the one rewarded by Yuan Dian, and put them in the palm of his hand together, shaking his palms excitedly, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

"Huh...... , even charged once with a wide master. At this time, Yuan Dian looked at the closed door, and also shook his head and smiled slightly.

Before he got a reward of 1,000 lower grade spirit stones from King Feng, Yuan Dian said that he would not use a lower grade spirit stone to reward a mortal attendant, you know, a lower grade spirit stone is also extremely valuable to him now, and for mortals, a lower grade spirit stone is enough for them to eat and drink for thirty years without worry.

The reason why this is the case now is because his influence among the Miryang State Guests is too special, and it actually makes the room stink, he doesn't want to attract the attention of other monks because of this matter, he believes that the reward of a low-grade spirit stone is enough to make his own qiē among the Miryang State Guests not be spread, at least not from the mouth of the clever young man.

The waiter has his own way, not to mention the majesty of the immortal and the heavy reward are enough to make a mortal keep his mouth shut.

After thinking about this, regardless of day and night, Yuan Dian fell asleep, and the next morning, Yuan Dian woke up full of energy, but this time, he was not in a hurry to cultivate.

"Huo Ye said that while cultivating, I should practice other techniques, and now I only have a blue light sword in my hand, so let's cultivate it first, and cultivate it alternately. ”

Thinking of this, Yuan Dian began to comprehend the Xuanhuang Sword Technique: "Piercing wood and gravel to the Yang Sword, cold wind, ice and rain and soft water sword......"

The mantra that Yuan Dian recited silently in his heart was different from the first enlightenment, this time, from the moment he read this sword formula, the whole person entered another artistic conception, looking up and looking around, full of sharp swords from the most rigid to the sun, surrounding him, running one strange trajectory after another.

"Comprehending the sword intent so quickly is probably related to cultivation, this human race's supreme magic scriptures and spells are really not blown, but I don't know how to compare with ours, the ...... between the two" At this time, within the Ancestor Ding, Huo Ye frowned and stared at Yuan Dian who was caught in the artistic conception of sword intent, and a trace of excitement appeared on his face.

"Xuanhuang Sword Technique, also known as Xuanhuang Twelve Swords, six swords up and down, twelve styles of each sword, according to the different cultivation realms, you can go deeper step by step, cultivation Xiaocheng can be used alone, cultivation Dacheng can be turned over and cast, in one go, the first six swords of this sword trick are rooted in mountains, rivers, rivers and seas, wind and clouds, fire and rain, and the power of the earth, and you can easily move mountains and reclaim the sea under the urging, and the last six swords are integrated into the sun and the moon, which can urge the power of heaven and earth and starry sky, and change the heavens and the earth. ”

As the enlightenment progressed, a thick sword intent came from Yuan Dian's mind, and at the same time, an extremely powerful Zhiyang sword intent began to form around him, and if anyone was watching Yuan Dian's cultivation at this time, they would definitely be shocked by the constantly changing fierce sword intent around Yuan Dian.

Although it is nothing, it is actually stylish, although it is silent, it is actually varied and mysterious.

Time is passing away little by little, and slowly cold sweat oozes out of Yuan Dian's forehead, and the first sword of the Xuanhuang Sword Technique opens and closes widely, extremely powerful, and changeable, and the artistic conception is endless.

This sword stab is enough to instantly break stones to open the mountain, which shocked Yuan Dian to the extreme, and at the same time, the twelve-style sword intent changes many stages, making the opponent unguardable, far more than those ordinary spells recorded in his current cultivation, ten thousand times higher, the more he cultivates, the more shocked Yuan Dian is.

Three days later, Yuan Dian only comprehended the slight artistic conception of the first sword of the Xuanhuang Sword Technique, the Zhiyang Sword, retreated in shock, looked around the room, and sighed secretly in his heart: "It's a pity that this place is not suitable for sword testing, otherwise we will definitely have to test the power of this First Zhiyang Sword." ”

After finishing speaking, Yuan Dian turned his gaze.

This one is different, the content is simple, but it records three fists, two palms, and one finger, a total of six spells, which are the Ten Mile Thunder Man Death Fist, the Mountain Reclamation Split Fist, and the Three-style Fist of Picking the Stars and Moving the Moon and the Sky Collapse Fist.

Although these six techniques are extremely simple, they are not as varied as the Xuanhuang Sword Technique, and the moves are endless, but they are concise, concise and practical, and the most important thing is that these six techniques are a kind of condensation, a condensation of the supreme power of heaven and earth, and a kind of application rooted in the monk's own strength.

Feeling these six techniques, Yuan Dian secretly has a comprehension in his heart, which is a kind of comprehension of the deep artistic conception.

"The mortal body is the root of cultivation...... These six techniques are rooted in the monk's own body, without the help of tools, and are simply the monk's own perception of the natural power of heaven and earth, is this also a kind of cultivation of the Xuanhuang Sutra?"

Yuan Dian comprehended this artistic conception while running the aura of his body and comprehending these six techniques, but he found that among the three styles of boxing, he could only comprehend the artistic conception of the Ten Miles of Thunder Man Fist and exert his little power, as for the other two styles of boxing, he could not comprehend it, and could only remember the meaning between the lines.

For the other two palm techniques, Yuan Dian can only study a little artistic conception of turning his hand into the cloud fire cloud palm, as for the ice and rain palm, it is not boundary, and for the Honghuang Yuyu Qingtian Finger, just like the Xuanhuang Sutra, just the artistic conception between the lines, Yuan Dian can't face it, let alone comprehend.

For this phenomenon, Yuan Dian knew that it was because of his low cultivation, so he immediately did not delve into it, but no longer studied others, but only studied the Human Death Fist and the Fire Cloud Palm, and this study took two days.

Next, Yuan Dian stayed at home, immersed in it, alternately cultivating exercises and scriptures, and carrying out self-transformation, and when the fire master in the Ancestor Ding saw this qiē, he twisted his red beard, and chattered anxiously: "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

I remember when I was a child, I talked with my children about the old man who guarded the peach orchard in the village, saying that he would be a three-fist and two-footed, very powerful, and he felt that there were three fists, two palms and one finger in it.

There are not many fists, but three punches are enough; the palm is not thick, but it is more than two palms to slap the dead; the finger is not strong, and it is enough to point at the dead.

Killer moves!