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Chapter 22: Cold Pond Essence

Half a month later, Jiang Ming greeted his fifth senior brother, saying that he would go out for a while and would come back before the sect competition.

His actions once caused his senior brother's depression, and he directly lamented that people who are better than you in this world are really harder than you. It simply made ordinary people like him not live.

Jiang Ming came to the pool to practice sword again. In the past half month, he had condensed his sword force to the point where he could integrate it. If he wanted to continue to improve, he could only use external pressure. The waterfall next to the cold pool was a good choice. At this time, the voice of the Tower Spirit of the Tower sounded in his mind again.

"Boy, there is a different world under this pool. Go and take a look."

He was surprised when he heard the sound of the tower spirit, so he followed the instructions of the tower spirit and jumped out of the deep pool and swam towards the bottom of the tower.

"It's still below, and it's about a hundred meters away, keep going."

Then he dived down for about a hundred meters. At this time, he finally saw a protruding stone. It was supposed to be a mechanism, so he pressed the stone in. Then a stone door slowly opened, and an attraction came towards him. Under the pressure of the pool of water, he could not move, and had to let the pool of water wrap him away.

It took about a quarter of an hour before he slowly felt the pressure on his body began to decrease, and after a moment he came to the water surface.

I saw a cave above the water surface, surrounded by cliffs and no other exits. So he walked towards the shore, and in a moment he came to the shore and began to look around.

Then he found a stone door on a stone wall. When he pushed the door open and found that it was a stone chamber. There was a corpse inside the stone chamber and a stone table with two volumes of books on it. There was a small water concave beside the stone table. I saw that the spiritual energy around it was so rich that it was almost about to turn into spiritual water. And in the water concave under this spiritual energy, there was a small cup of spiritual liquid.

"The spiritual energy is liquefied! This is spiritual liquid!" he exclaimed.

"This place should be close to the spiritual vein, and there is a trace of spiritual energy coming out here, and it will become spiritual liquid over the years. Otherwise, the spiritual energy in this cave would not be thicker than that in the outside world."

"I don't know which senior found this place?" He couldn't help but sigh.

He did not rush to absorb the spiritual liquid, but looked at the book on the stone table. He opened the first volume of the book, which recorded a knife technique called the Jue Ming Sword Technique, which was a secret book of sword technique that could be practiced to the spiritual world. After he looked it up, he began to look at the book Script Script. This book Script Script describes some of his personal life stories. It turned out that the person who left the book Script was named Yang Tian, ​​who was a person 1,000 years ago. At that time, he was not allowed to do so.

Hou was also chased by his enemies and came to this cold pond at a loss. As a result, he accidentally came to the cave and found the existence of spiritual liquid in the cave. Because the existence of this spiritual liquid allowed his cultivation to break through. Then he went out to find his enemies. Later, he was revenged with great revenge and felt that he had no worries with the outside world, so he returned to the cave and left his sword secrets to bequeathed to those who were destined to be.

But after a thousand years, Jiang Ming discovered the cave and came in. However, he was not a person who practiced swordsmanship, but he did not discard it. Instead, he put the swordsmanship in a storage bag so that he could take it out and give it to someone with a destiny.

After sorting out these things, Jiang Ming began to practice. He took a small cup of the spiritual liquid and swallowed it, and then began to use his magical art of creation to practice.

............

Two months later, he finally refined the spiritual liquid in the cave, and his cultivation finally reached the sixth level of Qihai Realm. In the past two months, he absorbed the spiritual liquid in the cave, and then came to the peak of the fifth level of Qihai Realm, with a vague trend of breaking through to the sixth level of Qihai Realm. However, he was still missing a little opportunity. So after swallowing the elixir he bought before, he began to impact the sixth level of Qihai Realm. This elixir did not disappoint his expectations, and he also broke through to the sixth level of Qihai Realm as he wished.

After breaking through, he did not choose to leave immediately, but continued to practice in this cave. After all, there is still some time before the competition of the sect, so he did not need to rush back to the sect. Moreover, the spiritual energy in this cave is much richer than that in the outside world, and his cultivation speed in this cave must be stronger than that of the outside world.

After a moment, he began to practice the Ten Thousand Swords Technique in this cave. After all, with his own breakthrough in his cultivation, his spiritual consciousness also increased further.

After another half month, Jiang Ming decided to leave because in his impression, the sect competition should have been in recent times. Then he continued to find the exit when he came, and a day later he finally returned to the sect.

After returning to Tianjian Peak, he went to pay homage to his master. After all, he had been out for several months. Although he greeted his fifth senior brother when he left, he came back at this time and should pay homage to his master for reason.

Since he did not hide his cultivation in front of his master, when he saw his master, his master sighed about his progress, and then he reminded him to make a splash, saying that the sect competition is expected to start in half a month, so that he can also prepare well and strive to get a good result.

After saying goodbye to his master, he returned to his residence. At this time, his fifth senior brother Jiang Lin stopped him and told him that his fourth senior sister and third senior brother had also returned to Tianjian Peak; but the fifth senior brother also told him that since his senior brother and second senior brother had gone out to practice together, the sect competition would not come back to participate in this sect competition, and they also knew what the significance of the sect competition was, but this was not very attractive to them. The sect competition might be very attractive to ordinary inner disciples, but for warriors whose cultivation level has reached the sixth level of the spiritual realm within the sect, it is not very attractive to ordinary spiritual realm. It is just that the results of this sect competition are related to the honors of each peak, so the disciples of each peak will usually come back to participate in the sect competition.

Then his fifth senior brother took him to meet his fourth and third senior brothers. The fourth senior sister's surname is Huang, with a single name with the name Ting, while the third senior brother's surname is Li and Hao.

"I have met my senior brother and sister." Jiang Ming clasped his senior brother and sister and said.

"Young junior brother, you are polite. The fifth junior brother originally said that you are gifted, but we were still a little suspicious, but we didn't expect that we were conservative." His third senior brother said to him.

Although he did not see Jiang Ming's cultivation, he could vaguely feel an inexplicable aura on Jiang Ming's body, which was imposing but restrained and deeply introverted.


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