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Chapter 811 Getting Started

The three qi in the dantian are the strongest of the Dragon Gate qi, and the Mahayana qi and the Forbearance Giant qi are less than one-tenth of it. Therefore, in less than half an hour, they were tempered one after another.

If you can see through, you will find that the already evil Mahayana qi is even more true or false at this time. When it flows, it seems that there is no substance, but it can also restrain the substance.

The endurance of humiliation condenses into a ball, without dead corners or space, giving people an indestructible feeling.

The most difficult thing is the Longmen Gangqi, but the harvest is also the greatest.

As time goes by, more and more inferior quality has been tempered. Shi Xiaole only feels that the dragon gate qi is like a flood about to drain, and is about to be out of control.

One hour.

Two hours.

The medicinal power of the Tianwen Gang Tempering Pill is significantly weakening, which leads to a much slower temptation speed, but the quality of the Dragon Gang Qi is still improving.

Sizzle.

Sizzling...

When the medicine power was completely exhausted, a magnificent loud noise burst out from the Longmen Qi, as if the ten thousand acres of heaven were flowing wildly along the meridians in the body, with unspeakable power and unstoppable power.

At this moment, Shi Xiaole's cultivation level rose all the way, and he directly reached the peak of the fourth level of the Divine Pass Realm from the middle stage of the fourth level of the Divine Pass Realm, and then pierced through the invisible door.

boom!

As the wind raged, Shi Xiaole successfully became the fifth level of the Divine Pass Realm.

The flying black hair fell back to the temples. Shi Xiaole opened his eyes gently. In an instant, two sharp swords in the void were fleeting, and the cold light was intimidating. It took a moment to hide.

"I didn't expect that the Tianwen Quenching Gang Pill is so effective."

As a rare elixir in the world, Shi Xiaole underestimated the Tianwen Quegang Pill.

To be honest, his current quality of qi has surpassed Tianyou qi. Although it has only surpassed a small level, at this point, a little progress is also extremely amazing.

Shi Xiaole suspected that if his qi was not of too high, the tempering effect would be even more scary.

Of course, no matter how scary people are, it is impossible to really make a mediocre warrior become a peerless genius, so whether it is cherished or effective, the Tianwen Quenching Pill cannot be compared with Tianyouguo.

After the quality of the Gangqi is improved and the cultivation level is improved, Shi Xiaole naturally touched the first spring of human warriors and possessed the power of the Eight-Armor!

This means that even if he does not use the forty-five wisps of the Heart Sword, he can still fight the Elementary Eight-Armored Earth Immortal. With his combat power, most Elementary Eight-Armored Earth Immortals will not be his opponent.

Seeing that the fire stagnation had not arrived yet, Shi Xiaole was not in a hurry, adjusted his mood and began to read his experience in sword control.

This article was written by an ancient swordsman named Lingjianshanren. It not only describes his views on sword control and practice methods in detail, but also records the experiences of other swordsmen he has made, one by one, with nearly 10,000 words, not a single word is redundant.

This time, Shi Xiaole was even more focused than before, and almost devoted himself to the bamboo scroll, savoring every word and sentence carefully.

His soul seemed to have been separated, traveling through the long river of time and space, and to that wonderful and strange ancient era, he sat down with the people of Lingjian Mountain and the swordsmen of all generations, and listened to their wisdom and experiences.

In front of these people, he was just a junior who didn't know how late he was, a seeker in swordsmanship.

Time passes minute by minute.

Shi Xiaole wanders in the waves of swordsmanship created by words, realizing their artistic conception, not tired, and not knowing where the world is.

He sometimes closed his eyes and thought, sometimes he waving his arms, sometimes he was excited because he had verified what he thought in his heart, and sometimes he frowned secretly because of more confusion...

In this darkness, a wider door was being opened by him. He absorbed it freely, and the half-baked theory of using Qi to control the sword was full and progressing at a rapid speed.

I don't know how long it took.

Shi Xiaole put down the bamboo roll, with a hint of distress between his eyebrows, but more of it was still the joy after suddenly enlightenment.

"So that's it. In the past, I only knew that the power of a sword with qi depends on the size of the heart force. The root cause is mental power, but I ignored the reaction of the sword on people."

"Strength is always two-way. Only by grasping two completely different forces and combining them together can sword control be considered a real entry."

It is one thing to know that the theory is, but to truly achieve it, it will take a lot of effort, but Shi Xiaole is willing to accept it.

All because he is so lucky compared to others. Compared to practicing sword-controlling skills and recreating the majestic posture of an ancient swordsman, what is the point of suffering?

With a pious heart, Shi Xiaole began to constantly experiment with the cultivation method on the bamboo scroll. Every time he fired the Red Li Sword, he captured the reaction force of the Red Li Sword on his spirit, and clarified its trajectory and rules.

It's simple to say, but it's difficult to do it, especially when Shi Xiaole couldn't release his mental power, and he was blinded by his eyes and could only rely on the clear sense of the sword's heart.

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

With the food supply in the system space, Shi Xiaole was not worried about survival. The two fire zombies did not come back. Perhaps they had already died in the demonic storm.

Time flies, and a month passes in a blink of an eye.

In the huge stone chamber, Shi Xiaole waved his right hand and pointed forward with a casual hand. The red sword in the sheath suddenly turned into a red light and shot straight on the stone wall fifty feet away.

Clam!

With a rebound, it brushed Shi Xiaole's face at a faster speed, without any strong wind or sword energy, which means that the power is compressed to the extreme and there is no waste of energy.

Whoosh, whoosh.

With Shi Xiaole's right arm guided, the Hongli Sword was speeding up every moment. When it reached stability, it could not even see the red light, and could only hear a series of crisp sounds piercing through the void.

"Only by my current ability, after using my energy to control the sword for three breaths, can I capture the power of the sword and then use it. It can be considered a beginning."

With a thought, the Hongli sword was inserted into the sheath, and Shi Xiaole shook his head.

Practicing the sword with qi is more difficult than he thought. Perhaps because of his excessive brain power, his white hair on his temples has a few more strands, and he looks like a kind of a paranormal.

However, the hard work is still very great. At this moment, if Shi Xiaole uses his sword-controlling skills to the greatest extent, regardless of the power, his lethality will definitely surpass the Wind Tribulation, and he will not even be as good as the Xinlei sword.

Even if Shi Xiaole faces sword control skills, he is only 50% sure to avoid it. What does this mean? It means he is not sure!

Of course, not being able to avoid it does not mean being unable to stop it. With the strength of the protective energy of many peak earth immortals, sword control may not be able to break it.

But no matter what, this is Shi Xiaole's new killer weapon, proving that his strength has been improved by another level.

"I want to continue to improve my sword-control skills, it is not something that can be done overnight. I should leave."

Opportunities are definitely not just the palace. Since Shi Xiaole has the ability to protect himself, he doesn't intend to waste it, so he immediately had the idea of ​​leaving.

Standing up from the ground, he looked at the coffin in the middle, and finally, among the three passages, he intuitively chose the middle place and flashed into it.

...

This is a vast hall with a three-meter-wide passage on the south side and a pair of thirty-meter-wide double stone doors on the north side.

In front of the stone gate, two groups of warriors were clearly sitting, totaling more than 20.

There are more people on the left, with a total of fourteen people, including Sun Wei, Xu Fang, Su Yichen and others.

There are six people on the right. The leader is wearing a red dress, with a bun of hair, and a hot fire all over his body. Who is it not Fire Qi?

It seems that both groups of people look very embarrassed, some are tattered in clothes, and some are declining in their breath, and they are obviously suffering severe damage.

"Junior sister, if you stare at that old thing again, I'm afraid he will not be able to help but kill him."

On the left side, a pretty woman in a flying bun quipped at the woman in white beside her.

"He dares to come here and try."

Bai Ruiting hummed coldly.

"Good junior sister, you have no deep hatred with Huo Qi. Just because the other party hurts someone, you swear to kill him. It seems that the person who was killed is very important to you?"

Yu Yourong stared at Bai Ruiting, not letting go of any expression on her face.

As one of the seven saints of the Eternal Life Sect, Bai Ruiting's reputation and status in the Great Xia Dynasty are not the best, but she is also the top-notch.

Moreover, among the seven senior sisters, Bai Ruiting is the most naughty and active, but she is the most wise man in most people's eyes, let alone being remembered by him, she is not even qualified to let her take a look at her more.

Yu Yourong was originally very curious about who Shi Xiaole was. Later, when he heard that the other party defeated the Xie Gongzi, he understood Bai Ruiting, but he felt very regretful.

It would be a pity if the genius died midway.

"Senior sister, you misunderstood. Brother Shi saved me, but I couldn't save him, so I could only kill Master Huo Qi and avenge him!"

Bai Ruiting said seriously, without hiding the murderous intent in her eyes.

"It's not easy to kill this person."

Yu Yourong shook his head secretly.

The strength of the Fire Qi Zhenren is not weak among the Eighth-Grade Earth Immortals. Even if she joins forces with Bai Ruiting, she can only be a defeated player. Unless she adds three to four masters of the same level and duels in a closed space to prevent the opponent from escaping.

Now there is a closed space, but there is not enough manpower. On their side, only Su Yichen and Sikong Cheng, who is in charge of her team.

Not to mention, even if all kinds of conditions are sufficient, the current situation cannot be killed!

So no matter from which perspective, Bai Ruiting’s idea is just an assumption.

The two women were plotting against the true man of Huo Qi. The true man of Huo Qi was also secretly observing Bai Ruiting, and a hint of cruelty flashed across his old face from time to time.

Stinky girl, if your helper hadn't arrived suddenly and I was afraid of those monsters and would have been you long ago, would I allow you to jump around?

True Huo Qi doesn't like being missed, so he secretly decided that as long as he has the opportunity to leave the palace, even if he pays a certain price, he will kill Bai Ruiting to avoid future troubles.

Except for the senior sister Bai Ruiting and the true man Huo Qi, the others on both sides also had their own thoughts. In this strange atmosphere, a sound of footsteps came from afar.

"Damn monsters, they're here again!"
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