"Yeah!" After Long Xian got what Wuyan taught, he suddenly became very understanding of the "Xuanniao Sword Sutra". She nodded happily and pulled out the Qingmei Sword again. After Wang Lin and others retreated, she began to dance from the first move of the sword move.

Holding the sword, gently whispering, jumping quickly, turning around, and using one sword move, the Dragon Fairy was like slowly turning into an elf fairy in autumn, dancing with the fallen leaves in the wind.

"Hmm? What does this feel?" Suddenly, an indescribable feeling lingers in Longxian's heart. Every time she draws a sword or throws a sword, she feels like something is missing.

At the same time, the feeling of accidentally slashing out the sword energy in her dantian area again.

It was a feeling of a warm force rushing left and right in the dantian of the lower abdomen, and no way out.

"Master, what should I do?" Long Xian asked Wuyan anxiously while dancing the sword. She didn't know what was wrong with her. The sword move that had danced smoothly before suddenly became extremely awkward.

She knew how to do the next step, but her movements became slower and slower, and the feeling of the thin spiritual energy in the dantian was becoming more and more obvious. She wanted to stop, but she could no longer stop, as if there was a spiritual energy in the dantian urging her to continue dancing.

"Don't think about anything, let go of your mind and explore with the guidance of your own body and spirit." Although Long Xian himself didn't know what was going on, Wuyan was just a subconscious action to ask for help. But Wuyan knew her state. This was the phenomenon that her dantian was about to merge with her body and rotate.

Some people first have spiritual energy in their dantian and then start practicing. When they start practicing or have any inspiration, the spiritual energy in their dantian will naturally flow out of their dantian and begin to run throughout their bodies.

The Dragon Immortal was inspired by the "Xuannu Sword Sutra" because of the spiritual energy accumulated in the dantian. In addition, Wuyan left some cultivation experience and guidance on the "Xuannu Sword Sutra" that Long Immortal left in his mind, and wanted to break through the constraints of the dantian and complete the fusion with the meridians of the body.

After hearing Wuyan's words, Long Xian began to calm down slowly. She began to not think about anything, and just followed the sword moves she had practiced in the past two days and practiced naturally. She didn't care about the collision of spiritual energy in the dantian, so Pure Ren Naturally made the spiritual energy in the dantian no longer so impatient.

After a while, Longxian's difficult movements became round again, and the sword was retracted and released in his hand, as elegant as a fairy exiled to the world.

Suddenly, Wang Lin and Hu Ming were blown by a wind that was surging from somewhere and had to retreat several steps back. They could see that in the place where the Dragon Fairy danced his sword, there were streams of air coiling around her.

"I won't know how to make Sister Longxian become an immortal!" Wang Lin said in horror.

"I see that she has entered the realm of cultivation this time and has to jump several levels at once!" Hu Ming was seriously shocked. He really didn't look like a woman in the mortal world now.

Wuyan, who was watching from the side, also felt a burst of praise, and the glimmer of joy in her eyes kept shining.

The Long Xian, immersed in the state of hollow and darkness, suddenly flashed his eyes. She lightly opened the lotus step and approached the lake from the rockery. While she was playing sword moves towards the lake, Wang Lin and others followed suit.

Walking near the lake, Long Xian swung a sword towards the lake while flipping forward.

Suddenly, a white light shone out from the Qingmei Sword. The lake surface was like a huge rock hitting a wave of two or three meters high. After the Dragon Fairy landed on the ground, the Qingmei Sword swung it in her hand for a few strokes, and then pulled it upwards towards the ground.

Unlike the lake, this time it was a stream of air that was slashed on the ground after leaving the Qingmei Sword for a long time. It was not until it rushed over from Wang Lin and Hu Ming and split a stool in half before it was dissipated.

After two powerful sword moves, Long Xian also took off his strength and sat on the ground regardless of his image, but his eyes were filled with lingering excitement!

"Master, I can control the spiritual energy in the single field. It is like my hand. It will go wherever I want it to go. But its quantity is too small." Long Xian said excitedly, but he was a little disappointed after speaking.

"It's already very good. Now you have entered the middle stage of the acquired mortal all of a sudden. Although your realm is unstable, you have already received great blessings. In the future, you will definitely achieve great things when you enter the Xuanhuo Sect and practice hard." Wuyan said inspiringly.

When Wang Lin and Hu Ming came back from their shock, Wuyan called the two of them over. "Tomorrow is the time for Xuanhuo Sect to recruit disciples. I have built a 100-meter-a-radius platform outside the city. I will go to Xuanhuo Sect to talk to the Master of Xuanhuo Sect, and then you three will talk, and we will leave tomorrow."

After Wuyan finished speaking, Long Xian's original excited expression suddenly became unhappy. Wang Lin's eyes were full of gloomy, but he still forced a smile. Hu Ming still looked cold and his eyes were completely black, and he couldn't tell how he was in a mood. But when everyone didn't care, he sighed heavily.

After giving some instructions, Wuyan got up and walked away.

In the eyes of Wang Lin and others, Wuyan walked very slowly, but after a few steps, Wuyan disappeared from their sight. Wang Lin could be sure that Wuyan had not walked away, but disappeared directly, because after just looking at Wuyan's strange figure, he subconsciously opened the left and right pupil technique to watch.

...

Deep in the Xuanhuo Mountain Range hundreds of miles northwest of Xiyun County City, a fox peak far higher than the surrounding peak is on the edge of a cliff behind a huge palace.

The leader of the Xuanhuo Sect, Mo Yanci, was wrapped in a light gray robe and sat cross-legged on a protruding hanging stone on the cliff. A handful of white Buddha dust in his hand was as white as his eyebrows and beard.

Suddenly, Mo Yanci's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light shot towards the void ahead.

"I don't know who is coming to my Xuanhuo Sect!" Mo Yanci bowed to the void ahead and said respectfully.

"Amitabha, don't need to be polite. Although we have never seen each other, we have already had a lot of contact." Wuyan's voice slowly came over, and then his figure appeared little by little from the void, with a smile on his face, and his hands clasped together like Mo Yan, the leader of Xuanhuo Sect.

"Senior, are you talking about..." Mo Yanci's tense mood relieved a lot of it, so he asked.

"The Zhao family imprisoned some innocent people in Baiyunshan Prison for no reason. Now they still want to continue to commit crimes. I wonder how to deal with it now?" Wuyan reminded Mo Yanci with a smile.

"Ah! So you are Buddha..." Mo Yanci stopped forcibly.

"Don't say much, don't say much," Wuyan said with a pleasant look.

Then he nodded a little, and Mo Yanci regained his expression. He was extremely shocked. He was at least a person at the peak of the immortals, and he was banned from speaking. However, he said angrily: "Go to senior, the Zhu family has reported the placement of those people to us. I have sent someone to patrol the surroundings and protect them secretly."
Chapter completed!