Chapter 139 Baili Sword Immortal
Li Wuxiang jumped vertically and horizontally in the collapsing mountain, falling with the falling rocks, smoke, coffins, and those in the coffins. In addition to the luck and joy of surviving the disaster, Li Wuxiang also felt indescribable shock.
That sword is really... really...
He couldn't think of any words for a while.
After coming to this world, he once asked Xue Baoping how the two sides fought when Jin Shui was "provoking Xuanjiao" more than 30 years ago. At that time, Xue Baoping said to use swords more often, and then to dig mountains and cut off water. Now I think it must be the work of the monks of the True Form Sect, changing the atmosphere of the mountains and so on. At first glance, the method is not surprising.
Later, he met Xu Daosheng, Swordsman, and practitioners from the Thirty-six Sects. Their methods were quite advanced, but they were not unbelievable to him.
After he went to Lingshan and saw many terrifying scenes with resentful ghosts, and then looked back at the time when Wu Meng invited the true spirits of the five mountains, he could gradually accept it.
Just this sword!
Let him know what a sword fairy is!
Who sent it! ?
At this time, his body was full of elixir power, and it was easy to avoid falling rocks. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had reached the bottom of the mountain before the collapsed Coffin Mountain, and he immediately ran around the Coffin City and went out.
The people in the coffin city had been woken up long ago. The lights were brightly lit and there was a lot of noise. After two quarters of an hour, he gradually moved away from the city, and the light and sound were gradually left behind.
At this time, Li Wuxiang stood down and turned around to look back - the coffin mountain had completely collapsed, and the huge agitated dust covered the entire city. After a short while, he heard the continuous huge sound. Sound and feel the strong wind that follows...
All this is because of the power of that sword!
When can I reach this state of cultivation? !
After another two quarters of an hour, he arrived at the ferry. Along the way, he smelled blood, which should be from Zeng Jianqiu and Pan Muyun, which meant that the two of them had escaped, at least they were here.
The place where we originally disembarked was now filled with mist. Li Wuxiang inspected carefully and found that there were blood stains on the iron pile heads of the anchor boat at the ferry, and he was completely relieved.
After cultivating to the realm of the golden elixir, the golden entanglement and the outer skin are almost completely integrated, making it difficult to separate. The elixir power in his body made him feel powerful and full every time he moved his hands and feet. Even because he did not practice it step by step, but formed the elixir with the power of his vows overnight, he had not yet fully adapted to it. It's fine when I'm running, but once I'm walking slowly or doing ordinary movements, I always feel like I can't control my strength, and I'll jump up if I'm not careful.
The boat at the ferry was made of iron and he couldn't move it by himself. So after thinking for a while, he released his Danjian and cut a few wooden boards from the wooden deck of the iron-hulled ship.
He took the wooden planks in his hands and first threw them towards the distant river. Before the planks were immediately swept away by the rapid river water, he immediately jumped to the river, put his feet on the planks a little, and then threw the second plank upwards. piece.
After just throwing five pieces, we finally reached the center of the river. When he was about to throw out the sixth piece, he suddenly saw a figure in He Zhong——
The figure was sitting in the rushing water and thick fog, as if it was not in this world.
Li Wuxiang was stunned for only a moment before he saw clearly that there was actually a stone under the man, so he immediately threw the board under his feet and jumped over.
The stone was not big, and could only take more than two steps vertically and horizontally. When Li Wuxiang landed on the edge of the stone, he immediately stood still and could see the person clearly.
She is a woman in smart clothes, with a bamboo hat beside her. Even in the night, you can see that her lips are slightly pale. She looked very inconspicuous. If she were not in the middle of the river guarding the river but on the streets of Deyang, Li Wuxiang would never take a second look at her.
But he knew that the sword should have been issued by her.
He took a deep breath, stood up respectfully, and saluted solemnly: "Thank you Mei Zhangjian for saving me."
The woman was meditating with her eyes closed. After hearing his words, she opened her eyes, smiled slightly, and closed them again: "Wait a minute."
Between "yes" and "good", Li Wuxiang hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Okay."
After waiting for another two-quarters of an hour, Li Wuxiang saw that the color of Mei Zhangjian's lips gradually returned to some color, and then she opened her eyes again and stood up. She looked at him carefully and smiled again: "Have you formed a pill?"
"I was lucky enough to form an elixir."
Plum Palm Sword took his hand, put both hands on the pulse gate and let go: "This elixir is exhausted. Now there are three flowers gathering at the top, but there is no five qi to rise to the source. You Qingsangxian is already angry. Due to lack of blood, he is now the weakest among the eleven golden elixir swordsmen in our sect. But it doesn’t matter. After forming the elixir, he will just keep it up.”
Li Wuxiang was not surprised when he heard the word "Qingnangxian" and just said: "Okay. Plum Palm Sword... Where are Zeng Jianqiu and Pan Muyun?"
"Don't worry, ask me to take him across the river." She looked at Li Wuxiang again and patted him gently on the arm, "Let's go, we'll talk about crossing the river."
Then I grabbed his arm, flicked my finger into the river, stepped on a thin stone chip, and reached the ferry on the other side in an instant.
The vendors who were originally sleeping on the roads on both sides of the ferry were awakened by the scene in the coffin city. Some ran away, and some were still reluctant to leave their belongings and were still packing. They were in a panic, so almost no one paid attention. Two people landed ashore in thick fog.
Mei Zhangjian let go of Li Wuxiang's arm: "Do you Qingsangxians want to eat?"
"Yes, but I won't eat much and drink some water."
Mei Zhangjian nodded, walked to the side of the road to pick up the abandoned burdens, opened the lids and looked at each one. He looked at one of them and waved to Li Wuxiang: "Is there anything you like to eat in here?"
Li Wuxiang also walked up to her and looked inside. He saw that the load contained some beautifully packaged snacks and dried meat sealed with oil paper. He pointed at the dried meat and said, "I have both meat and cakes." Gotta eat something.”
"What about this? Don't you like eating it?" She pointed to a box of preserved fruits beside her.
"I don't like sweets very much."
Mei Zhangjian nodded, took two packets of dried meat and two boxes of snacks and handed them to him. Standing in the panic of the crowd, he slowly counted out more than fifty dollars and put them in. He frowned and thought for a moment, then took out another silver ingot, pinched two corners with his fingernails and put them in, and then said: "Let's go."
Mei Zhangjian's steps were not fast, and Li Wuxiang found it a little difficult to follow her. It's not that I can't keep up, it's that my steps are too jumpy and I have to control them carefully. Mei Zhangjian neither spoke nor walked quickly. Li Wuxiang kept following him for about a quarter of an hour, far away from the ferry. When he saw a green lake-like meadow in front of him, he suddenly realized that the elixir power in his body had gradually It calmed down - it was as if following her for a while had matched some strange rhythm, allowing him to unknowingly adapt to the rhythm of the elixir's movement in his body.
It's really profound and unfathomable.
At this time, Mei Zhangjian stopped, turned around and looked in the direction of Coffin City for a while, and sighed slightly: "You must have a lot of questions you want to ask. It feels uncomfortable to hold them back, so just ask."
Her demeanor seems to be that of a careful and kind elder. If he met someone who gave him this feeling in other sects, the first thought in Li Wuxiang's mind would be that he was weird. But since he is a member of the Sword Sect, maybe he has this temperament to begin with.
After seeing so many things, he already knows how rare this kind of temperament is in this world, so he doesn't want to play any more tricks.
But due to years of inertia, and facing such a swordsman again, he couldn't help but think more about it, what should he ask first?
After a while, Li Wuxiang said: "I... asked Lou He in the city." He told Lou He exactly what he said: "I don't like what he did, but I can understand it. Then At that time, Zeng Jianqiu, Pan Muyun, Helian Ji, I thought I could still be saved, so I went up to Coffin Mountain with him, thinking that by saving others, he might have saved himself. But later I found out that Helian Ji was dead. What to do? ”
Mei Zhangjian nodded and looked in the direction of the coffin mountain: "It is an unforgivable crime to harm a fellow sect member. Lou He must die to apologize. I didn't take his life just now because I wanted to see what he would do in the future. What would he do next? What I said is that it is different. If it is different, it is not as simple as death. If his words and deeds are consistent, I will kill him within twenty years."
"As for Helian, you don't have to be too sad. The swordsman who died for Taiyi will not be reduced to the level of a resentful ghost in Lingshan. You will know it in the future." She turned to look at Li Wuxiang and smiled, "Of course I don't know. The best.”
Is the limit of twenty years considered a suspended sentence? But considering the longevity of practitioners, it doesn't seem to be too long. Li Wuxiang thought about Lou He for a while, sighed in his heart, and then asked again: "Then...Senior Sister Mei, what state are you in? Are you really a sword fairy?!"
"Me? Haha." Mei Zhangjian laughed, "I can barely be regarded as a sword immortal, but I am just a Baili sword immortal. I am Nascent Soul."
Seeing Li Wuxiang blinking, she said patiently: "Only when you have cultivated to the Yang God can you be regarded as a land immortal, and a real sword immortal. Man and sword merge into one, traveling thousands of miles, and there is nowhere to go. I am still in the realm of Nascent Soul , it will take some time to arrive at Yangshen. Yin Shen, Yin Shen travels, and I am currently within a hundred miles. So if you say that I am a sword immortal, I am just a hundred-mile sword immortal. Fortunately, Wu Meng is only a refiner, and the true spirit he invites will also accept him. It’s not too strong due to cultivation limitations.”
Li Wuxiang exhaled slightly.
Before he saw the sword just now, all he wanted to do was experience more of the magical power brought by practice, earn a living space, and see this vast and unfamiliar world. At this moment, I finally felt that I had something very clear in front of me - the Sword Immortal!
The Golden Immortal and the True Immortal are far away and misty, but the Sword Immortal is right in front of you. Even if he is not a Yangshen, but has only cultivated to the level of Plum Palm Sword, there is nothing to fear in the world!
"Don't be anxious." He heard Mei Zhangjian say, "You have used your will power to become the golden elixir, but you can't think that your future practice will be so simple. Among the three realms of the golden elixir, the first one is the guardian elixir. The golden elixir is The seed of the pure soul needs to be nourished when it becomes an elixir. If you have gathered the three flowers and haven't yet had the five qi to rise to the core, the golden elixir will not be stable. You need to replenish the qi and blood as needed. There are some in the church, and some you have to pick up yourself.”
"After the elixir has been cultivated, it is necessary to cultivate it. After cultivating the elixir, it is necessary to transform it. These are also the three realms of the golden elixir. However, each step of these three realms is related to how the Nascent Soul you will cultivate in the future will be. . You can still rely on the power of incense and fire, but in essence, it is the cultivation itself. The power of incense and fire is the real external force, and you have to be patient.”
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"Senior Sister Mei, I have written it down."
"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet. In order for others to form elixirs in the religion, they have to go through human tribulations. You are Qingnang Immortal. The advantage is that you practice quickly, but the disadvantage is that when you form elixirs, you have to go through the forty-nine golden elixir tribulations. , and since you are practicing the True Immortal Body Dao, you cannot escape this human calamity. If someone comes to kill you and trap you in a place of death, this is a human calamity - you just survived it." br>
"But human tribulation is not just one. Our Taiyi Sect is the legal system of Donghuang Taiyi and the destiny of humanity. Before the Nascent Soul is achieved, there will always be human tribulations and we cannot take it lightly. For example..." she thought After thinking about it, "There are not many golden elixir swordsmen in the sect. There are six sword masters, one is Nascent Soul, and the remaining five have hundreds of years of elixir cultivation."
"Except for me, the other five of the six Palm Swordsmen are also golden elixirs. If the leader asks you if you want to be a Palm Swordsman in Youjiuyuan, don't agree. If you become a Palm Swordsman, there will be even more trouble. Well, It’s better to be a golden elixir wielding a sword.”
Li Wuxiang frowned and thought for a while: "Senior Sister Mei, this...well, I don't have any other meaning, you..."
Mei Zhangjian smiled: "Since I didn't become the leader, I don't want to be the sword master who stays in Youjiuyuan. It would be more comfortable to go out and walk around and take care of my fellow sect's golden elixir. Oh, you think our sword sect is like a talented person Not to continue?”
Li Wuxiang thought for a moment and laughed: "That's what you said."
Seeing his smile, Mei Zhangjian couldn't help but laugh again: "That's right. More than three hundred years ago, our sect had eleven Yang Gods, fifty-six Nascent Souls, and two hundred and five Jin. Dan. At that time, if you wanted to become the mountain master in Coffin City, it was not possible to practice god. But then the Six Mysterious Sects besieged You Jiuyuan, and more than sixty of them died, including nearly a thousand Huanxu and countless Refined Gods. Like this.”
She said this and looked aside. The area near Coffin City was very desolate, and there was no place to sit around the meadow. It was all thin grass half a person's height. She raised her hand and pressed it gently, and a piece of grass fell down under her body, turning into a flat and soft mat.
Mei Zhangjian sat down on the spot, opened a package of dried meat and a box of snacks, placed them in front of him, picked one and put it in his mouth to eat: "You should also eat more and take a good supplement."
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Li Wuxiang sat down next to her, took the dried meat and tore it into pieces one by one. Seeing Mei Zhangjian swallow the bulging bag in his mouth, he said: "Senior Sister Mei, why don't we leave? This time we destroyed the coffin mountain, does it mean the matter is too big?"
Mei Zhangjian smiled slightly: "It depends on how you put it. After the battle more than three hundred years ago, until this time, there was no conflict between the two sides. This time, it was the people from their True Form Sect who came to our Sword Sect's territory first. , so Lou He went to Coffin City.”
"But no matter what Lou He does, the mountain master of Coffin Mountain actually wants to set up another disciple of the Sword Sect. It's because they broke the rules. When I did it just now, I was by the river guarding the river. I don't count entering the parish. It’s not a violation of the rules. However, even after Wu Meng was executed, the Six Mysteries still owe Helian a life—this blood debt is not over yet.”
Li Wuxiang was stunned: "The people from the True Form Sect came to our Sword Sect's territory first? Who? Entered the Nether Nine Abyss?"
"The one you killed in Ranshan was named Xu Daosheng, right?"
"It's called Xu Daosheng, but..."
"Oh, I understand. The territory of our Sword Sect is not just Youjiuyuan." Mei Zhangjian smiled, "Legalistically speaking, outside the parishes of the Six Mysterious Sects, all the territory of our Sword Sect is ours. From now on, you Remember, if you see them on our territory, shoot them without mercy.”
Li Wuxiang took a deep breath: "Okay! I've written it down!"
Mei Zhangjian stared at him, then smiled and patted his arm: "You are quite good, kid. You should rest first after eating. We may have to wait here for three or four days."
Before forming the elixir, Li Wuxiang could only stay in concentration for one day and one night at most. But at this time, with the Plum Palm Sword by his side, he felt peaceful and calm, and felt that his consciousness was empty and extremely peaceful.
Taiyi True Spirit did not appear. He thought maybe it was because there was a Baili Sword Immortal who was about to be promoted to the Yang God. For some reason, he did not want to show up to avoid being noticed.
At this time, he was operating the elixir power according to the True Immortal Body Dao Chapter, and gradually understood what Mei Zhangjian meant when he said that there was no "five Qi Chaoyuan".
When you look inside during Qi refining, you still look like a human being, and you can see the internal organs and meridians. At this moment, in his consciousness, his whole body seemed to be a round, golden pill, with a little bit of black and blue energy in it.
Those dark green auras should be the distracting thoughts and evil thoughts brought about by forming elixirs with the power of wishes. If someone kills him at this time, he should turn into a black-gold bead like Zhao Puppet.
The three flowers gathered at the top of his head were rotating around his golden elixir, refining the dark green energy bit by bit. However, according to the method, there should also be red blood flowing in the golden elixir to warm and nourish the medicine.
According to his own understanding, reaching the stage of the golden elixir is like the process of development of a god-the golden elixir is an egg, which is gathered together with three flowers to remove the impurities left during foundation building and Qi refining, and then it goes towards The Yuan Wu Qi supplies it with nutrients and blood, allowing it to gradually develop into a baby, which is the Nascent Soul. When the Nascent Soul is developed again, the Yang Shen replaces this physical body and becomes a god-man and emerges from the body.
But now, because he was a Qingnang Immortal in the past, there is almost no Qi and blood in his body to provide enough nutrients for the golden elixir. Plum Palm Sword is right, this requires patience... To practice this kind of thing, in a sense, there seems to be no shortcut to reach the sky in one step. There are gains and losses.
I don't know how long it took, but Li Wuxiang felt a slight throbbing in his heart, so he came out of concentration.
It was already dawn, but judging from the dryness of the thin grass lying beneath me, it must have been three or four days.
Mei Zhangjian stood beside him, looking in the direction of Coffin City, and said softly: "Here comes the debtor."
(End of chapter)