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Chapter Thirty-Third: The Change of the Bi Luo Sword

() Tianquan Peak reaches straight into the sky. This is Xie Ling’s first time to set foot on the Yaoyue Palace on the top of the mountain.

Kang Jing and Yang Ying also reached the summit for the first time. Kang Jing was petite and had an ordinary appearance. There was nothing special about her. She was the female disciple of the Seminary who was drawn in the first round.

The three of them were led outside Yaoyue Palace by a disciple from the Internal Affairs Department.

Yao Yue Palace is the most mysterious place of Cang Yue Sect. It is said that the rumored Yuanshen monk may live in it. The three people standing outside the palace felt an invisible coercion shrouding their bodies, which made them tremble and dare not

He looked around randomly, his expression becoming solemn.

Not long after, the disciple from the Internal Affairs Department who led them up came out. A gray-robed monk behind him glanced at the three of them and said, "Is that them?"

The disciple from the Internal Affairs Department bowed and said, "Master Yuan, it's the three of them."

"Well, I understand, go down! The three of you follow me." After saying this, the gray-robed monk turned around and walked inside.

The disciple from the Internal Affairs Department bowed and left, and Xie Ling and the other two followed the gray-robed monk inside.

The quiet atmosphere was a bit oppressive. After entering, there was a bluestone road about ten feet wide, with a three-legged tower furnace standing every ten feet on both sides, and green smoke was emitted from inside.

A hundred feet away is the circular main hall, with side halls on the east and west sides. When the gray-robed monk walked to the square in front of the main hall, he stopped, then kowtowed to the inside with a very pious attitude: "Disciple Yuan Fang, we have brought three of our disciples.

The disciples of the second body tempering are here, please ask the elder on duty to open the East and West Moonlight Pond Hall."

After a while, there were three clanging chime sounds inside, the half-moon-shaped side halls on both sides of the main hall flashed with white light, and the door outside opened with a creak without wind.

"Thank you, Elder!" The gray-robed monk bowed again.

Xie Ling and the others looked at the side halls on both sides and saw that the light inside was so bright that it was impossible to see clearly what was inside.

"Let's go! You go to the west side hall. There are annotations in it. Read it yourself." The gray-robed monk said to Xie Ling again: "You go to the east side hall."

The three of them agreed and walked separately towards the side halls on both sides.

Xie Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Along the way, he was still thinking about what to do if he really wanted to soak in the same pool with two women. Now it seemed that he was worrying too much.

The other two women seemed to be the same way. Although Xie Ling was handsome and not the annoying type, she still felt quite embarrassed.

Xie Ling walked outside the East Moonlight Pond Hall. It was so white inside that he couldn't see clearly. He took a deep breath and stepped out. There was a bang, and he felt his eyes blurred, and there was a roar in his head. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself

Already standing by a mountain spring pool.

Under the mist, you could still clearly see a stone tablet beside the pool with some precautions engraved on it. Xie Ling only glanced at it and understood it clearly.

The purpose of this pool of sky spring water is to cleanse the marrow and ease the tendons of disciples below the foundation level. Under normal circumstances, it can not only broaden the monk's meridians, but also increase the chance of the monk breaking through the bottleneck during the Qi training period. Such benefits are naturally wanted by everyone.

However, the Tianquan water can only be filled up every three years for three people. The resource is extremely precious. Countless people in the sect have stood out because of it. Xie Ling couldn't help but burst into tears when he thought of the scene when he first joined the sect one year ago.

There is a method to guide the magical power of the Tianquan water on the stone tablet. Xie Ling was so excited that he took off his clothes and stepped into the warm Tianquan water.

It is recorded in the stone tablet that the Tianquan water is extremely painful when washing the marrow, which is extremely difficult for ordinary people to bear. Some monks even fainted and passed away in the pool.

Xie Ling has been soaking in the 'Seven Worms, Seven Leaves and One Hundred Poison Soup' since he was six years old under the pressure of Ganoderma lucidum. Although it is extremely painful to cleanse the marrow with Tianquan water, it is not too difficult for him.

The three of them were taking a bath inside, while the gray-robed monk was sitting cross-legged on the square outside the main hall.

Xie Ling followed the method on the inscription and led the mysterious power into the Tianquan water to circulate in his body. The mysterious power seemed to be burning inside like a raging fire. It spread throughout his body along his meridians. A large amount of jet-black colloid came from his skin.

When it seeps out, the smell is extremely unpleasant.

Although Xie Ling first tempered his body through the 'Seven Worms, Seven Leaves and Hundred Poisons Decoction', and also experienced another tempering under the fire dragon stone, and he had almost reached the level of cleansing the marrow and loosening tendons, but he still lacked a little bit.

It was just this little bit that prevented his Hunyuan body from being fully developed and unable to temper the three true essence fires in his body to the extreme.

But now under this mysterious power, the last trace of the marrow-cleansing I Ching was finally completed, and almost at the same time, his Hunyuan body was also completed at this moment. The clothes that fell on the side of the pool suddenly moved, and the storage inside

The bag opened on its own, and a green light shot out, flying and hovering over Xie Ling!

Biluo Sword!

Xie Ling blinked and didn't understand why this happened.

He grabbed the hilt of the sword, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be in a kind of ethereal state. Countless spatial images appeared in his eyes, and even with his spiritual consciousness that he had cultivated to the second level of the 'Nian Shen Jue', he felt dizzy.

He shook his head and tried his best to suppress his dizziness. At this moment, he seemed to feel that he could reach the space he wanted to go with just one thought.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and remembered what Wang Yangming had said before: "The blue sky falls on the poor and falls on the underworld. Since the underworld sword has the attribute of time, some people speculate that the lost blue sword may have the rare space attribute.

xing."

"Space attributes, my God, I really have space attributes!" Xie Ling's heart almost jumped out of his throat with excitement.

He took another deep breath.

"No, this is not a good place to test the sword???"

Thinking of this, he suppressed his curiosity and wanted to put the Biluo Sword back into his storage bag.

"Hey, can't load????"

Xie Ling looked at the storage bag strangely. What was going on? Is it because of himself?

Thinking of something, he cut his index finger and dropped a drop of blood on it.

This time was completely different from before. The Biluo Sword made a buzzing sound. The essence blood dripped on it and immediately soaked into the sword. Then the green light shined brightly. Xie Ling's heart was filled with excitement. In an instant, he felt that he and Biluo were

There is some inexplicable connection established between the swords.

As soon as he thought about it, the Biluo Sword wandering outside turned into a green line and sank into his body and disappeared. He was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing excitedly.

Only a magic weapon can be put into the body, but you must have at least a golden elixir level of cultivation to do it. I only have a Qi level cultivation, but I can put it into the body, which proves that the 'Biluo Sword' is by no means comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

!

At the moment when the Biluo Sword appeared abnormal, in a quiet room in the main hall, an old man who was sitting on a futon suddenly opened his eyes. What was going on? Why did the Dongyue Pond Hall feel like the restriction was about to collapse instantly? He

Suddenly I remembered the people who were washing marrow and tendons there, my eyes lit up, and I stood up from the futon.
Chapter completed!
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