Chapter 552: Second-grade sword intent? You can’t control this kind of monster!【
Chapter 552: Second-grade sword intent? I can’t control that kind of monster! [Please subscribe]
Author: Fei Le
Chapter 552: Second-grade sword intent? I can’t control that kind of monster! [Please subscribe]
Time passes
Time flies!
Since entering the Holy Land of Zixiao, Wei Han has returned to his favorite low-key life, practicing every month, refining elixirs, studying enlightenment, and occasionally reading outside the Sutra Pavilion. It can be said that his confinement life is fulfilling and comfortable.
He's like a man on the fringes of the Holy Land.
Although he has the status of a direct disciple, he has no real power or fame. He is also incompatible with the people around him. He is as low-key as an ancient Qi practitioner who sleeps in the open air.
Qingming Peak hangs upside down on the left side of the mountain.
There is a ten thousand-year-old peach tree, which is tall and green and bears abundant fruits all year round. Its faint peach fragrance always makes people feel happy.
There is a pavilion on the side of the peach tree!
Walking there, you can overlook the panoramic view of the Holy Land, and you can even watch the wind and clouds. It is a pleasant place for enlightenment. Wei Han often spends the whole day just walking there.
"Young Master, drink tea!"
Outside the pavilion, Xiaoqing and Xiaozi were playing the piano and making tea.
The beautiful woman is here to serve you gently, which makes you feel very comfortable.
When Wei Han's eyes glanced at the old man standing respectfully outside the pavilion, he couldn't help but feel a trace of depression in his heart.
The confinement period in Zixiao Holy Land is very free and comfortable, just like the time in Changsheng Sect. You can enjoy life without practicing, it can be said to be very comfortable.
But only because of the gray-robed old slave Xu Qing, Wei Hanshou didn't have any temper at all.
That guy has been following me respectfully. Although it can protect his safety and help him solve many complicated things, it is still a bit inconvenient after all.
After all, Wei Han is very unmistakable for the time being and he trusts him 100%.
He didn't dare to reveal so many of his secrets, including various corpse-refining spirit insects, heaven-swallowing divine beasts, eight-treasure glazed pills, etc. in front of him, so that it was not convenient for Wei Han to use the time-space rotation formation occasionally. After all,
There is a big boss in the late Yuan Ying stage following him, who can be sure that he will not see through his true identity?
"The powerful person in the late Nascent Soul stage is unfathomable. If he wants to pry, even the fourth-order formation will not be able to stop his divine consciousness from scanning!"
"It would be great if there was a cave-like Taoist artifact similar to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion. You could hide in it and practice without fear of outsiders prying at all!"
Wei Han sighed in distress.
Continue to quietly comprehend the way of heaven and earth.
Now every ten days, he can finish 30 golden elixir stage swordsmanship books and condense a new sword intention seed. Over the past few months, he has already condensed more than a hundred seeds. Is it time for a wave of fusion and improvement?
!
I want to know if the character Wei Han set for himself is a peerless swordsman genius.
He seemed to be low-key during that time, but there must be many people outside the door watching him, including Master Xu Suwan outside. If he performed too poorly, his secret might be exposed.
Therefore, Sword Intent should be improved very much!
"melt!"
Wei Han let out a low roar in his heart, and the scattered Sword Intent seeds outside his consciousness began to merge towards the fourth-grade Sword Intent. They were like moths flying into the flame, and they were swallowed up one by one in an instant.
One, two, three!
Five coins, ten coins, twenty coins!
Wei Han's sword energy became more and more powerful, so much so that tiny bits of sword energy began to appear beside him. They split the void like gentle wind and drizzle, scaring Xiaoqing and Xiaozi so much that they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"retreat!"
Xu Qing, an old slave in gray robe, stared and spoke the truth.
An illusory defensive shield between the raised legs isolated Wei Han's surroundings, preventing the sword energy from harming Xiaoqing and Xiaozi, and at the same time protecting all the surrounding scenery.
At the same time, he looked at Wei Han with a hint of shock.
It is obvious that Wei Han's sword intent is rising sharply.
I originally thought that he had been silent for several months and had made no progress, and that he was just a mediocre person who was exaggerated. Who would have thought that Wei Han had already become a blockbuster without any warning, and Ruming started to improve crazily without any warning.
"Third grade?"
Xu Qing took a breath of shock.
In less than ten breaths, Wei Han's fourth-grade sword intention has been promoted to the third-grade. It was originally as sharp as it was, and even revealed a variety of colors, like a bright star.
It looks like a sword-shaped crystal.
Even when Wei Han breathed and breathed, the heaven and earth seemed to be moving in a regular rhythm.
Spiritual energy of various attributes surrounded him, getting close to him and worshiping him, as if he had become a son of heaven, filled with endless mystery!
"Second grade?"
Xu Qing didn't react very well.
Wei Han's sword intent once again broke through the ranks, breaking through from the third grade to the second grade in a flash, and the illusory sword intent instantly turned into substance and condensed in front of him.
It exudes dazzling light, dazzling and sharp!
All kinds of mysterious runes are constantly appearing around it, like a carefully carved flying sword, which can burst out with terrifying deterrent power at any time.
From then on, Wei Han didn't even need to attach his sword intent to the flying sword. He could hold his sword intent whenever he raised his legs. Every look and movement could unleash astonishing lethality in an instant.
"call!"
"Get there first!"
Wei Han smiled with satisfaction and paused the fusion.
The dozens of Sword Intention Seeds left by Cheng Dong are no longer enough to reach the first level, and it is already very shocking to be promoted from the fourth level to the second level in a few months. If he is not promoted to the first level quickly, he is afraid that the entire sect will be wiped out.
Scared to the point of peeing?
When Wei Han finished his practice, he looked around!
Sure enough, I found that there were several more people not far away.
Although the gray-robed old slave Xu Qing had already used a defensive shield to isolate his breath, and the promotion of sword intent was not leaked, could he inform his master Xu Suwan, and came with Wuwu Tianzun Jiang Yuan, and a body
A bright and elegant female nun in a red dress.
At this moment, all three of them looked like they had seen a ghost.
Especially Jiang Yuan, who gave up Wei Han's apprenticeship, and his face was filled with regret.
"My boy, was he promoted from the fourth level to the second level in just a few months?" Jiang Yuan's shocked voice was trembling: "Damn it, what kind of talent is that? His disciple Mingyue has been in Jindan for a hundred years, and his talent is already gone.
Is it true that only one of the top people in our sect can understand the third-grade sword intention? How about me?"
When she shut up, the female cultivator in red dress beside her felt a little embarrassed.
Obviously, she is not the disciple mentioned by Tianzun Jiang Yuan, nor is she Gu Mingyue, the senior sister of Qingming Peak's direct disciple, who was once the top swordsman prodigy.
Bu Naoruming's name may not be worthy of her name!
"Junior Sister!" Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and couldn't help but said: "Isn't that kid's talent really scary? I can't control that kind of monster, so why not let him serve under his command? I'll give you whatever conditions you want!"
Xu Suwan: "..."
Gu Mingyue: "..."
The two girls had black lines all over their heads, and even the old slave in gray robes had twitching eyebrows.
"Greetings to the master, greetings to the uncle, senior sister!" Upon seeing this, Wei Han stood up and saluted.
"Okay, okay!" Xu Suwan stared at him deeply for a long time, then chuckled with satisfaction: "I wanted to leave me alone for a few months to test my character, but I didn't expect that I am neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor humble nor overbearing. I am so calm that Dong Xinlai lingers around every month.
In the Sutra Pavilion, I have never delayed my enlightenment, so I am really a good seedling."