"I didn't want to fly yet. Zhao Yuan sighed.

"Big brother, it's not like you, Edgeworth Flying needs to reach the realm of Edgeworth's flight...... Let's take a simple analogy, your current strength can only pick up 500 catties, even if you can easily pick up 500 catties by playing tricks, but if you can't do 1,000 catties, you can't do it. You've now reached the early stage of Edgeworth's flight, and even if you can make the sword move, it's just a move, and it's useless to spend any more energy......"

"Is there any way?" Zhao Yuan sighed.

"Monk remembers, you didn't reach the critical point last time, and now you have been promoted, what is the reason?"

Zhao Yuan told the Tianxin monk about the battle outside Blackwater City.

"Fight! It seems that you are born to be a hard-working person, and you can only improve your strength by constantly fighting in the face of adversity. The Ten Thousand Enemies and the Dragon Armor Mantra you cultivate seem to complement each other, and if you want to make a breakthrough in your aura, you must cultivate Ten Thousand Enemies. ”

“...... But...... However, there is no suitable cultivation environment. By the way, monk, you should have something like the secret book of cultivating the truth, why don't you get me a simple book and cultivate from scratch?" Zhao Yuan looked vague.

"Big brother, the monk said that your current situation is no longer a problem of cultivating the truth, your age is no longer suitable for cultivating the truth, and it is useless for you to give you the ordinary cultivation secrets, but it is that the ten thousand people who are hostile to you are of some benefit, you yourself have said it, Master Su Xin also mentioned this question. Don't underestimate Master Suxin, she is very famous in the cultivation world. Don't think nonsense, now, you can only insist on cultivating the Ten Thousand Enemies and the Dragon Armor Mantra to see if there can be a miracle. ”

"Hold on!"

Zhao Yuan nodded fiercely.

This time, Zhao Yuan was completely dead and strengthened his determination to cultivate "Ten Thousand Enemies".

For a long time, Zhao Yuan felt that "Ten Thousand Enemies" was a bit unreliable, his dream was to fly with the sword and become a real cultivator, and what made him vomit blood was that the three realms of brute force, the realm of clear eyes and the realm of wisdom in "Ten Thousand Enemies" could not fly with the sword.

Fortunately, in addition to "Ten Thousand Enemies", Zhao Yuan still has a glimmer of hope.

"Dragon Armor Curse" and "Ten Thousand Enemies" seem to have complementary seconds, and if you enter the realm of "power", it is likely that you will be able to fly with your sword.

Zhao Yuan wanted to fly with the sword too much.

Zhao Yuan really wanted to go back to Wanjia to see Wan Ling'er, see the two twin nuns, and see Fairy Caixia......

......

"By the way, monk, how is your situation?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"It's not good, in order to save you, the little necromantic qi that the monk finally gathered completely dissipated, if it weren't for the Yin and Yang boat, the monk's little life would have been almost lost. The monk said sadly.

"What then?"

"What else can I do, take your time, the monk is not a ghost now, hey......"

"Don't worry, I'll make you a scattered immortal. Zhao Yuan comforted.

"Hopefully, the monk doesn't know what he is now, he is both an evil spirit and a powerful soul, he can't go up to the sky, he can't touch the ground, if the monk dies, I don't know if the legendary Lord of Yama accepts the monk, the monk is worried......"

"Ahem......"

"Zhao Yuan, the monk recently healed his wounds in the ink-colored sword, thinking about it, and suddenly thinking of a question. ”

"Huh?"

"What do the monks think, where did those cultivators who had attained enlightenment go? Where did those ancient gods and Buddhas live? The monk thought about it, and suddenly his mouth suddenly opened ......."

"What's the matter?"

"There is a magic circle space in this ink-colored sword, which can absorb spiritual energy to drive the sword to fly, and it can also allow monks to live and cultivate, according to this reason, will there be a space like this ink-colored sword, but the space is huge, and it can be inhabited by many immortals...... Perhaps, that space is like the Battle Cloud Continent, like the Great Qin Empire......"

"This, it's too complicated, however, there is also room for the Sumeru Ring, what you said may be true, but if you want to verify it, you can only verify it after you become an immortal, and there is no point in discussing it now. ”

"Yes, too, the monk is still an honest cultivator. By the way, although your two aura realms are not enough, the killing qi is extremely heavy, and the monk lives in the inky sword, and he really can't bear the fierce aura, you still have to find another flying sword to toss, otherwise, that day the monk will be scattered by you and never be reborn. ”

"Well, I still have a few flying swords...... No, it's the flying sword of a few disciples of the Fanjing Sect, and it can't be used...... Don't worry, I'll figure it out. Zhao Yuan immediately vetoed it, he didn't want to reveal his identity and become the target of the world's No. 1 Xiuzhen Sect.

"Okay, then the monk Xie Lu is grateful, you cultivate slowly, the monk wants to refine the yin and yang boat. ”

"Refining the Yin and Yang Ship?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.

"Of course, after refining the Yin-Yang Boat, the monk's soul will be integrated with the Yin-Yang Boat, and the monk will not have to live in the ink-colored sword, but will directly possess your divine consciousness. ”

"Come on. ”

"Come on!"

The two encouraged each other and practiced separately.

In order to avoid harassing the cultivation of the Tianxin monk, Zhao Yuan changed the black-hearted Shenmu sword, but unfortunately, although the black-hearted Shenmu sword was a murderous ancient killing weapon, it was a piece of dead wood, and there was no aura driven magic circle at all.

Although the quality of the flying sword of the senior brother of Fanjingmen is good, it is not a divine weapon, it is on par with the ink-colored sword, but it is much larger.

If the ink-colored little sword would occasionally move, then the senior brother's flying sword did not react to Zhao Yuan's condensed two aura. Obviously, the elder brother's flying sword has a prohibition, and it needs to be refined and the ban needs to be refined, so that only by becoming the new owner of the flying sword can he drive the flying sword.

Zhao Yuan's current aura was suppressed by the realm, and he couldn't even fly the imperial sword, so naturally he couldn't refine the flying sword array of the senior brother, let alone reimpose the ban, so he had to give up, honestly cultivate the realm of brute force, and cultivate again and again.

Today, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and Zhao Yuan, whose cultivation was sluggish, was a little upset and opened the door to the garden to bask in the sun.

At this time, it is already autumn, the weather is getting cooler, and the sun is warm and drowsy.

As soon as Zhao Yuan's ass sat down, the little worm rushed in with a gust of wind, as if he had been peeping not far away.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, you are finally out of the customs. Qiu Xiaoworm hugged Zhao Yuan, with tears on his face.

"What's wrong! Xiao Cui is in trouble?" Looking at the tearful Qiu Xiaoworm, Zhao Yuan was startled, thinking that something had happened to Xiao Cui.

"Xiaocui has nothing to do, I have something, she agreed to let me be a soldier, woo...... Be a soldier......"

"Oh......" Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "to be clear." ”

"My dad said that I was so lazy and tired that I had nothing to do all day to make trouble for him, so I entrusted the relationship to find the guard of Blackwater City and let me go to the army to exercise, I ...... I don't agree...... It was said that Xiaocui disagreed, but Zhilu said, my father directly found Xiaocui, and the two hit it off without saying a few words...... Woohoo......"

"Isn't it nice to be a soldier! Why are you so scared?"

"Brother Yuan, I'm fainting blood! Being a soldier is to fight, fighting is to kill, think about it, if I go to the battlefield and before the war starts, I will be frightened and fainted by the blood all over the ground, what if I am trampled on my hands and feet and head by a horse? What if I am shot by a random arrow?"

"Ahem...... That's a problem. What did Cui say?" (To be continued)