In the mountains of the wilderness, there are no changes of seasons. They are full of life all year round. Various ferocious beasts shuttle through the mountains. Once they encounter each other, they will fight. They often roar like thunder in one place, and then that area
The area is filled with smoke and dust, and birds and animals are scurrying around.
The Valley of Water and Fire seemed to have stood still. More than ten years had passed by in a flash, but there was still no change at all here.
On this day, in the sky above the Valley of Water and Fire, countless phoenix calls suddenly rang out. The loud phoenix calls vibrated in the sky, and then echoed in the valley, lasting for a long time.
Immediately afterwards, each blue luan soared into the sky, circling and flying in the sky, making bursts of phoenix cries.
If you count carefully, you can find that there are a total of 108 Qingluan, no more and no less.
After a moment, these one hundred and eight green luan suddenly manifested into one hundred and eight green sword energy, flying in all directions and shooting into the surrounding mountains and forests.
"Boom, boom, boom~~" A huge explosion suddenly resounded through the sky. Within a hundred miles, it could be said that it was a mess exploded by the sword energy. Every sword energy exploded a bottomless hole on the ground.
Big hole.
Until this moment, a spiritual light flashed in the void, and a three-foot-long blue sword appeared, and then a dark green spiritual light flashed, and Xiao Lin's figure appeared.
His left hand was clasped behind his back, and there were countless phantoms of Qingluan floating on his right hand, circling and flying, and his body naturally exuded a sharp aura. It felt as if Xiao Lin was a sword at this moment, an extremely sharp one.
Sword.
After ten years of seclusion, I finally achieved my sword intention.
Xiao Lin murmured to himself: "Is this the Sword Intent? Since it takes the form of Qingluan, let's call you Qingluan Sword Intent."
At this time, Xiao Lin looked at a mountain peak in the distance. This mountain peak covered ten miles and reached into the sky.
He pinched the sword technique with one hand, and between his palms, a purple-green mini Qingluan phantom slowly appeared. As the sword technique was completed, he pointed out from a distance, and a bright purple-green sword energy burst out.
Flash away.
This purple-green sword energy shot into the mountain peak like a thin stream of light.
Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of roaring sounds from the mountain peak, and the mountain peak collapsed from half of the waist, revealing a balanced blade.
"Using Xiao Jiuzhuan's magic refining power to activate Qingluan Sword Intent, the power of Zihan Sword Intent has been increased several times. Now if I use my sword intention with all my strength, although the power will not reach the power of the Evil Sword, it will be almost the same.
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Xiao Lin is quite satisfied with his current level of swordsmanship. It can be said that he has stepped into the threshold of swordsmanship. As his level of swordsmanship improves in the future, his swordsmanship will naturally improve and get closer to the next level.
And while he was studying the sword's intention, he also refined two furnaces of the [Nine Transformations Alchemy Pill] and [Tianyun Five Flower Pills] each. Each furnace contains ten pills, which is forty fifth-level elixirs.
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After taking a Nine-turn Alchemy Pill, Xiao Lin was pleasantly surprised that his cultivation, which had been stagnant for a long time, improved significantly.
He estimated that if he took all forty fifth-level elixirs, his level would at least be improved a lot, and he would be much closer to the peak of the early stage of becoming a god.
With a wave of Xiao Lin's sleeves, one hundred and eight Qingluan Ice Swords shot into his sleeves and disappeared without a trace, like birds returning to their nests. After a flash of spiritual light, Xiao Lin had returned to the cave.
Inside, he sat down cross-legged.
Now that the sword intention has been achieved, it is time to understand the fourth level of the Evil Sword. Sword cultivation is not different from Kung Fu. Each level of sword cultivation is summed up by previous sword cultivators and cannot be improved through practice.
It can only be understood through meditation.
This is closely related to personal qualifications, understanding and even opportunities. Xiao Lin also understands that his qualifications after transforming into a spirit, the golden immortal roots he transformed into should be no less than anyone else. As for his understanding, he cannot evaluate it. After all, this understanding is
It's a very abstract concept that varies from person to person, but Xiao Lin's unyielding character makes him not feel inferior to others.
Therefore, Xiao Lin spent at least two hours every day to understand the realm of swordsmanship, and the rest of the time, apart from taking spiritual pills and meditating regularly every day, he spent the rest of his time cultivating the soul-devouring fire Gu.
After letting the Soul-Eating Fire Gu devour the corpse of a ferocious beast last time, it unexpectedly aroused the ferocity of the Soul-Eating Fire Gu, causing them to start devouring each other again.
This surprised Xiao Lin. In the past ten years, the number of Emperor-level soul-eating fire Gus in his beast ring has increased to hundreds. The only thing that puzzled Xiao Lin was these emperor-level soul-eating fire Gus.
, although their ferocity was strong, they did not devour each other.
After thinking about it, Xiao Lin thought that it was probably because they devoured too few corpses of ferocious beasts, which was not enough to fully stimulate their devouring instinct.
So after thinking about it, Xiao Lin planned to go to the depths of the Water and Fire Valley to gain experience by killing ferocious beasts.
Originally, Xiao Lin was still waiting for news from Shui Shuangyun. He already had two residual pictures of Langhuan Immortal Mansion in his hand. One of the remaining two pictures was in Shui Shuangyun's hand, and the other one was in Tiandu Old Man's hand.
in hand.
Shui Shuangyun had already gone to Tiandu Peak to look for Old Man Tiandu, but he had not yet received any news from Shui Shuangyun, so he decided to go to the depths of Water and Fire Valley first to hunt down some ferocious beasts and raise emperor-level bites.
Spiritual Fire Gu.
Through research on a part of the Water and Fire Valley map obtained from Tianjue Island, Xiao Lin knew that hundreds of thousands of miles deep in the Water and Fire Valley, there lived a group of stone and fire beasts. These stone and fire beasts were all first-order beasts, and their
The leader is a second-level ferocious beast.
With Xiao Lin's current combat power, it is naturally very easy to deal with this group of first-level stone fire beasts, and his purpose is not to kill the beasts to gain experience, but to test the combat power of the soul-devouring fire Gu.
A few days later, Xiao Lin came to a canyon and smelled a strong smell of sulfur before entering it. In front of the canyon, a volcano was spewing magma outwards, making the entire canyon red.
color.
Xiao Lin stood at the mouth of the canyon, and the huge spiritual will instantly enveloped the entire canyon.
A moment later, Xiao Lin waved his sleeves with a solemn expression, and with a harsh "buzzing" sound, a large cloud of fire floated out. Hundreds of thousands of soul-devouring fire poisons were scattered among hundreds of emperor-level devouring fire poisons.
Under the leadership of the spirit fire Gu, it shot towards the canyon and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Lin then turned into a ray of light, soared into the sky, and struck in front of a rock on the canyon. He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes emitting a green and cold light, watching everything that happened in the canyon.
"Hoo ho ho~~" Bursts of roaring sounds suddenly erupted in the canyon, the roars were like thunder, and the flames rose. For a moment, the soul-eating fire poison and the stone fire beast in the canyon started a fierce fight.
Although the stone fire beast is powerful alone, and the flames it emits are several times more concentrated than the earthly divine fire, the soul-eating fire Gu's purple lotus true fire is no less powerful. What's more, the soul-eating fire Gu is inherently
Immune to most flames, with an unusually tough body, and extremely flexible, the stone fire beasts soon fell into a passive position, each one being wrapped in tens of thousands of soul-devouring fire Gu.
After just a meal, Xiao Lin's face showed a hint of joy. With a wave of his sleeves, his body shot out into the air and quickly landed in the canyon.
There are large pieces of white bones lined up in the canyon, and densely packed soul-eating fire poisons lie on top of the white bones, constantly gnawing at the bones, making a harsh friction sound.
"It really works." Xiao Lin was overjoyed. Due to the large number of soul-devouring fire Gu, they could jointly kill the first-level beasts. Moreover, even the second-level stone fire beast king was not spared and was killed by two to three hundred emperors.
The super spirit-eating fire Gu gnawed it into a pile of bones in about a quarter of an hour.
After devouring the flesh and blood of this group of stone-fire ferocious beasts, this group of soul-eating fire Gu seemed to be excited, hovering over the canyon, looking around, looking like they were still unfinished.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin's heart moved.
A bold idea suddenly came to his mind. In addition to the tens of thousands of mortal-level soul-devouring fire voodoo seeds left in his beast ring, he released all the remaining hundreds of thousands of soul-devouring fire voodoos.
And the hundreds of emperor-level soul-devouring fire poisons headed by them are all under the control of Xiao Lin's spiritual thoughts, and they are not afraid of losing control at all.
In this way, it is completely possible for these hundreds of Emperor-level Soul-devouring Fire Gus to lead hundreds of thousands of low-level Soul-devouring Fire Gus to hunt ferocious beasts in the wilderness mountains and evolve by devouring the flesh and blood of the ferocious beasts.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin immediately instilled instructions into hundreds of emperor-level soul-eating fire Gus through his spiritual thoughts. They could only hunt first-order monsters within the scope of the Water and Fire Valley. If they encountered groups of second-order monsters,
If you are a monster, avoid the sharp edge first.
After receiving the order, hundreds of fist-sized emperor-level soul-eating fire Gus made buzzing sounds of excitement, and then flew towards the distance with a fire cloud several acres in size, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Already.
Xiao Lin looked at the direction in which the Soul-Eating Fire Gu disappeared, with a somewhat thoughtful expression on his face.
His approach can be said to be a bit bold. Although the Soul-Eating Fire Gu is an ancient spirit insect with an almost indestructible shell, there may not be any way to restrain them in this dangerous wilderness mountain range.
If such an existence really exists, I am afraid that all the soul-devouring fire poisons that I have painstakingly raised for hundreds of years will be lost.
But at the same time, Xiao Lin also thought that at his current level, these Soul-Eating Fire Gus were not enough to give him enough help. With the advantage of their large number, the Soul-Eating Fire Gus could still kill and devour the beasts below the first level.
Did it.
But when it comes to dealing with the God-Transformation monks, there is still a big difference in strength, because many God-Transformation old monsters have practiced certain cold flame magical powers. Not only that, whether it is divine thoughts or speed, the Soul-Eating Fire Gu can't
Use your power.
That's why Xiao Lin was willing to take some risks and let these soul-devouring fire Gus enter the wilderness mountains to find food and evolve on their own.
"Buzz~"
Xiao Lin's star ring suddenly emitted a blue aura, and then a jade pendant appeared in Xiao Lin's palm, continuously emitting a green aura.
Xiao Lin's face was filled with joy, he closed his eyes and put his spiritual thoughts into the jade pendant. After a while, Xiao Lin opened his eyes, and then without hesitation, it turned into a rainbow, flew towards the distance, and quickly disappeared.
No trace left.
Half a month later, Xiao Lin flew to a large mountain. The mountain was unusually high and covered hundreds of miles in radius. Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Lin felt like an ant, feeling the power of this mountain.
majestic.
This mountain peak is called [Desolate Iron Mountain]. Legend has it that this mountain is made of a huge piece of fine iron. Xiao Lin didn’t believe it at first, but he stood at the foot of the mountain and looked at the black and irregular mountain.
, I was also amazed in my heart.
Xiao Lin pointed with one hand, and a purple-green sword energy flashed away.
"Qiang~" The sword energy swept across a black stone on the mountain, and after a sound of explosion, there was only a sword mark about a foot long on the black stone, and there was no scene of being split into two as Xiao Lin had imagined.
"So hard." Xiao Lin's face condensed and he said in surprise.
Although Xiao Lin just made a casual blow, in other places, this rock would have been chopped into two and turned into powder in the explosion of sword energy.
The black stone in front of me only had a small sword mark, and compared to the entire mountain, this black stone was as insignificant as a drop in the ocean.
Xiao Lin stood at the foot of the mountain, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the barren iron mountain in front of him. A majestic momentum emanated from the mountain and pressed on Xiao Lin's body.
Xiao Lin's eyes shone with cold light. At this moment, he seemed to feel the oppression brought by this ancient fairy mountain. Countless streams of sword energy suddenly appeared on his body, and they appeared and died around him.
"Bang~~" Xiao Lin's feet suddenly dropped an inch, and his feet actually fell directly into the black rocks.
At the same time, accompanied by bursts of phoenix cries, Xiao Lin's sword light shined brightly, and a huge Qingluan phantom emerged from Xiao Lin's body, shouting to the sky, and the huge sword idea immediately brought Huangtie Mountain to the sky.
Pressure and hold on.
Then it exploded with a "break" from Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin's face suddenly showed a hint of joy, and the huge Qingluan shadow actually solidified a lot, and slowly converged into Xiao Lin's body.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Xiao, you have achieved great success in swordsmanship. I am afraid that you will become the third strong swordsman after the two masters." As the words fell, two spiritual lights fell from the sky and landed on the rock in front of Xiao Lin.
superior.
The aura dissipated, revealing the figures of two people. One was young, beautiful, and charming, and the other was a strong, silver-haired old man with a red face.
The woman among the two is none other than Shui Shuangyun, and the old man beside her is, needless to say, the old man Tiandu from Tiandu Mountain.
"It turns out that the Water Fairy has arrived. When Xiao was facing this ancient fairy mountain, he suddenly wanted to fight against the heaven and the earth. Then he overestimated his own abilities and used the mountain as a whetstone to hone his sword energy.
It made you two laugh."
Old Man Tiandu's face was full of surprise. He had heard Shui Shuangyun praise Xiao Lin for how great he was, and how he was able to kill the Wuxi monk, so he naturally didn't believe it at all.
But the soaring sword intent he felt from Xiao Lin just now really made him a little frightened. He had felt this feeling from Bai Xingge back then.
"You are too modest, Fellow Daoist Xiao. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Xiao would also understand the meaning of the sword and truly step into the threshold of sword cultivation. It is really gratifying and congratulatory." Old Man Tiandu said with his hands in hand.
Xiao Lin also bowed his hand and returned the greeting: "This must be the old man Tiandu of Tiandu Mountain. Xiao is a latecomer, so he is polite."
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Xiao, there is no need to be polite. In our world of immortal cultivation, seniority is always determined by realm. Although I have practiced for a few more years, we can just be friends with each other as equals."