Chapter 652 Enlightenment, Awakening
At this time, it can no longer be called a sword bead, or it is more appropriate to say it is a sword pill. However, the sword pill at this time is far from being formed and does not have much attack power. , if according to the sword formula reporter in the Sword Enlightenment Stone Tablet, the power of this sword pill is quite promising.
The only thing that made Lu Xiaotian have some doubts was the ethereal sword energy that entered his body. Even when the sword pellets were condensed, he still could not expel it from his body. At first, he spent a lot of time refining the Demon Suppression Tower. I don’t have much energy to practice other things. Even now, practicing the Misty Sword Art is mostly to suppress the remaining Misty Sword Qi in the body. But this problem has not been solved until now. Even after repeated searches for the previous ethereal sword energy in the newly formed sword pill, there was still nothing found. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart. He had a hunch that if he couldn't find it, it probably meant that the previous misty sword energy was hidden deeper.
After repeated searches several times, Lu Xiaotian gave up for the time being. Although the problem could not be fundamentally solved at this time, as long as he continued to practice the Piaomiao Sword Art, the Piaomiao Sword Qi would not easily occur. We can't find the crux of the problem at this time, so we can only leave it to the future. Maybe in the future, if we practice the Piaomiao Sword Art more deeply, the matter of Piaomiao Sword Qi will be solved.
Lu Xiaotian is as good at cultivation as ever. He has become familiar with the newly acquired "Tiger King Xuanxin Jue" and "Twelve Transformations of the Ape Shape" without spending much effort. "Taihao Battle Body" and "The Soul-Swallowing Technique" once again demonstrated its strong tolerance. Lu Xiaotian practiced these two techniques like a fish in water. There is no consequence of biting off more than one can chew. After all, the combat power blessing brought by "Soul Swallowing Technique" is indispensable to Lu Xiaotian.
At this time, the relevant exercises that Lu Xiaotian had learned were ape-shaped, bear-shaped, eagle-shaped, and snake-shaped. With the addition of tiger-shaped and ape-shaped, there were already five types. As for why the "Hunyuan Jing", "Taihao Battle Body" and "Soul Swallowing Technique" have such strong tolerance, this is also a question that Lu Xiaotian has been thinking about. However, these exercises have not brought any negative effects so far, and Lu Xiaotian has no plans to give up for the time being.
As a result, Lu Xiaotian has more things to do. He practices during the day and refines sword pills. At night, Lu Xiaotian went into the abandoned dry well to reshape the silver leaf Buddha tree and continued to refine the Demon Suppression Tower. From time to time, I also take some time to visit Wushang City. Inquiring about Lingquan Amber, no matter how hard Xu Ying, Cao Bao and others tried, after inquiring about a few pieces of information, the news about Lingquan Amber was like a mud cow drowning in the sea.
I couldn’t find it for a while. Even in the two Jindan Monk Trade Fairs after Jindan, there was still no news about Lingquan Amber. Lu Xiaotian couldn’t help but be a little disappointed, but this kind of spirit Things are not something you just want. Without enough information sources, he felt the importance of power for the first time. At this point, especially in Chiyuan Continent, a place where immortal cultivators are highly integrated with the secular state system, the major immortal cultivating families revolve around a common immortal dynasty system. Power is more important than before in the world of Wangyue Cultivation. Of course, all power comes from one's own strength, and there are hundreds of golden elixir monks in Chiyuan Continent and even in Wushang City. With his cultivation at this time and living like a hermit, it is indeed true that There are certain limitations.
In this way, Lu Xiaotian’s full of hope can only be turned into a wisp of emotion. Even the Golden elixir monks have too many helplessness and it is impossible to cover everything. Compared with the Lingquan Amber that can no longer be found, it is obviously more important to continue to refine the Demon Suppressing Tower and Sword Pills.
In the blink of an eye, spring passed and autumn came, and it was already ten years later.
In a snowy sky, Lu Xiaotian walked casually on the snow. He did not use his magic power, but just like a mortal, walking in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Looking at the fluttering snow flying into the swaying reed flowers, Lu Xiaotian suddenly had a realization in his heart. The three sword pills in his body groaned softly. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his left hand, and in the palm of his hand, several sword energies appeared. Wrapped around, in a misty mist, it was like a flexible and thin dragon rolling.
Lu Xiaotian pushed forward with his left palm, and a few elegant sword energy disappeared into the flying snow. Lu Xiaotian turned around and continued walking in the direction of the Hou Mansion. For a long time, in the undulating snowy ridge behind him, the towering trees continued to collapse, and even the mountain ridge was cut off. No need to look back, Lu Xiaotian also knew what was happening behind him.
Looking at the snowflakes falling all over the sky, Lu Xiaotian felt that every time he took a step, the fine snowflakes disappeared into the white swaying reed flowers and disappeared among the dense jungle. It seems that his understanding of the way of the sword has become more and more profound. "Stop!" A loud shout rang out amidst the sound of horse hooves, shocking Lu Xiaotian's vague realization into oblivion.
A murderous intent flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, and several snowbirds screamed and flew up from the snow.
Herod.
The person who came was actually Cao Bao. The sixth-order spirit horse under him stood up in shock, and his limbs were weak. If Cao Bao hadn't been able to control Cao Bao on his back properly, he would have fallen to the ground. .
"It's you, ex," Cao Bao was about to call out the word "senior" when he suddenly thought of the two slaps Lu Xiaotian had slapped him in the face. Although he was afraid of Lu Xiaotian's identity as a golden elixir monk, when he thought of this There were already people supporting him. The Jindan monk in front of him was alone. The situation had changed. There was no need to be afraid anymore.
"Your Excellency, do you think you have lost your status by attacking a junior so rashly?" A middle-aged bearded man with a large amount of blood-evil aura on his body stepped forward very quickly to block the enemy. In front of Cao Bao, all traces of murderous aura revealed by Lu Xiaotian were blocked.
“Third Uncle, this is the man who severely injured me many years ago, and now he has the intention to kill me again.” Cao Bao was so frightened that a middle-aged bearded man appeared one year ago. Tom's heart calmed down again at this time.
"Really? Not to mention the third son of my Zhenweihou Mansion, he is just an ordinary servant. How can you, a Jindan monk, teach you a lesson?" Cao Guang, a middle-aged bearded man, was full of blood. , rushing towards Lu Xiaotian with overwhelming momentum.
A smile flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face. He originally wanted to avoid causing trouble as much as possible, but he didn't expect that the people from the Cao Mansion had already taken action first. Looking at the slovenly look of this bearded man, who still has the bloody aura on his body, and whose murderous aura is almost uncontrollable, and who is called third uncle by Cao Bao, it is obviously the Jindan monk in Zhenweihou's mansion who has finished resisting the beast tide. The war has returned to Wushang City.
Originally, he had been cautious and tried not to cause trouble, but the epiphany he had just now made him a little lost in thought, and his alertness was somewhat reduced. However, this kind of epiphany is also the most sensitive to changes in the outside world. , almost an instinctive reaction. It was Cao Bao who happened to meet him.
(End of this chapter)