Chapter 93:

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Xu Ziqing was sober from the chaos, it was a little dazed, and even when he felt cold under him, he looked down, but it was a stone bed. He had backache and backache at this time, and his body was numb. If he wanted to move, he felt very heavy and couldn't move easily.
At this time he suddenly remembered that yesterday he was clearly practicing sword with his friend Yun Yun, and then gradually lost his consciousness. Now he does not know whether he has trained 30,000 times or how he came to rest on this stone bed.
Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing sank his consciousness into the storage ring and called for Yun Zhe. However, after three calls, no one answered, and he knew that Yun Yan must be out of command.
When Xu Ziqing couldn't help but "scramble" in his heart, he stood up and got off the stone bed.
It was really difficult to take a step ... he smiled secretly, but he didn't show it.
Holding the stone wall out of the door, the hole was empty, but the figure in white was not seen.
... Brother Yun, why not?
Xu Ziqing suddenly panicked, but he was dragging his feet and quickly walked out: "Brother Yun, Brother Yun!"
Until a cold voice sounded--
"What is it."
He immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
It turned out that Xu Ziqing came from the cave and only hurriedly looked at the right side of Dongfu, but did not see a person sitting in front of the mountain wall on the left.
As soon as Xu Ziqing was relieved, the puppet who had just been forced to drag himself was also a puppet, and fell down.
However, instead of falling down, he gave an invisible force to hold him up, and he sat on the ground steadily.
Xu Ziqing smiled: "Thank you Brother Yun."
Yun Zheng glanced at him and said, "What is calling me?"
Xu Ziqing remembered the matter of talents, but he still had a lingering fear: "When I woke up before, I didn't see Brother Yun in the ring. After I came out, I didn't find Brother Yun, I thought ..."
Yun Yan's eyes narrowed slightly: "If I want to leave, speak to you."
Xu Ziqing knew that Yun Yan had always said nothing, and he felt a little relieved when he heard the words: "That's fine." He thought for a while and said, "If Brother Yun wants to leave, it's because he has something important. Although I am a minor, but Brother Yun has long been regarded as a close relative. If something comes to an end, he will give up his life and would like to do his best for Brother Yun. "
Yun Zheng calmly said, "You don't have to."
Xu Ziqing smiled.
From his point of view, it doesn't matter how Yunji thinks. If everything is fine, it is good. But if Yunji is in trouble, even if he is broken, he will never hesitate.
Thinking about this, Xu Ziqing changed his voice and said the question that just came out: "Brother Yun, I don't know if I was yesterday ..." He was a little stunned, "I was drowsy after I practiced yesterday, I do n’t know whether to swing the sword Thirty thousand, please also tell Brother Yun. "
Yun Zheng looked coldly: "Only 26,000, he has passed out."
Xu Ziqing sighed, "Is this really the case ..." Then he smiled again, "Brother Yun hasn't thanked him yet, sent me to the stone bed."
Yun Zheng said, "You don't have to thank me. You are weak and you have a good will. But you owe yesterday, and you need to make up for it today.
After hearing this, Xu Ziqing smiled bitterly.
He is already a tenth-level monk of gas refining, but even this most common basic sword move can not meet the requirements of friends, it is shameless. Only with more efforts can he restore his face a little.
His friend is so strict, Xu Ziqing knows that this is for his sake. Naturally, there should be nothing: "Brother Yun and rest assured, I should do my best to persist. Today, there are 33,600 sword swings, I will never forget . "
Yun Zheng nodded slightly: "Go then."
Xu Ziqing also nodded, raised his hand and held the steel and wooden sword, just like yesterday, he put on a good posture, and split it with one stroke-today, we must never faint again!
From then on, Xu Ziqing practiced hard day by day, practiced swords day by day, and meditated and refined the true Yuan at night, so he lived a very fulfilling life.
Tenglong Peak does not serve wine and meals, monks need to take care of their own drinking water, and often they rarely interact with people. Xu Ziqing even sealed the Dongfu and prevented one person from entering. Fortunately, he had prepared enough Pigudan before he came, but he did not worry about hunger.
Unconsciously, half a year has passed.
Among them, Xu Ziqing was limited by his constitution. He was used to splitting 30,000 swords on that day. It took him two months to avoid syncope and pay off what he owed before. Then two months later, he finally practiced the word "split" unsatisfactorily. Later, under Yun Yun's guidance, Xu Ziqing learned another word for "Cut", which was also the first to lead the sword and cut 30,000 swords a day.
However, when practicing the word "split", Xu Ziqing's physique was greatly enhanced, and the real yuan was increasing day by day, which also filled Dan Tian and strengthened his physique. Therefore, when he later practiced the word "Cut", he was far less hard than before.
At this time, Xu Ziqing who always seemed tender and affable—or weak and deceitful—looked at him with more perseverance than before, turning him into an outer and inner rigidity. The spirit.
On this day, he just chopped 30,000 swords, and suddenly his heart moved.
As if something happened to him and nothing to do with him, his curiosity sprang up.
However, Xu Ziqing was not impulsive, but turned her head to look at the friend sitting in front of him.
Yun Zheng looked up: "Someone builds a foundation, you can go and see."
Xu Ziqing was surprised. Has anyone already built the foundation? Immediately smiled: "Yes, Brother Yun." After he said that, he lifted the ban and hurriedly walked out of the cave.
There were already more than ten people standing sparsely under the mountain wall. Xu Ziqing stepped down and saw the unfamiliar faces all around. After a while, the red boy stepped under the flying sword, along with a cold and arrogant woman, and a lonely youth, all flew up.
When they landed on the ground, Xu Ziqing first greeted him and greeted with a smile: "Brother A Xinxian, Zhuo Zhu, Ran Rongzi. I haven't seen you for many days, how can you be all right?"
Zhuo Hanyan and Ran Xingjian both nodded.
Only one Su Xin came over with a smile: "Brother Ziqing, you came back early this time. I had wanted to call you, but you came first."
When Xu Ziqing saw Su Xin, he felt very good.
In the past six months, not only did he enter the country a lot, Su Xin also gave a lot. When Jiu Ji left the other two months ago, Su Xin was only able to cultivate eight layers of Qi. But looking at him now, he has already broken through the ninth layer of refining gas, and his whole body is full of anger. Obviously, the Qinghubaohuo and him are more and more integrated.
He also smiled: "It just happened to feel something, so I came first. Brother A Xinxian entered the country extraordinary, and soon he can break through the tenth layer of gas refining and hope to build a foundation."
Su Xin naturally also looked at Xu Ziqing. First of all, she was proud of saying, "I can't fall too much." He also said, "Is Brother Zi Qing really practicing sword art, it looks a bit imposing."
Xu Ziqing shook her head and smiled: "It's just a try, and you should compare it yourself. Not worth mentioning."
When Su Xin saw him say that, he didn't mention it again.
At present, they are fast-tracking and rushing to practice. At this time, they have some spare time, just to build a foundation for watching people, or to gain some experience for themselves.
At the moment the two stopped talking, and there were a few more under the mountain.
Xu Ziqing made a few counts, and found that except for one who was building the foundation, the rest were here. It seems that the monks have made the same plan.
Everyone was staring closely at a puppet on the mountain wall.
Suddenly, all the monks were in a tight heart!
coming!
I saw that between heaven and earth, a very mysterious consciousness suddenly emerged, which plummeted from the air and fell directly on the steep mountain wall.
And in that salamander, a few wisps of purple smoke emerged slowly, overflowing slowly from the hole, gradually spreading out, completely sealing the entire salamander.
Some monks exclaimed, "Zifu is smoking! Zifu is smoking!"
It was also echoed: "Look!"
At this time, the closer the repair is to the foundation period, the more income can be obtained.
Eighty-five percent of Xu Ziqing's spiritual power has now been transformed into a true Yuan. Among the monks, cultivation is indeed at the forefront. Therefore, he was not disturbed by the wonderful phase, instead he accumulated his energy and carefully realized the mysterious meaning that came down that day.
In the meaning of that mystery, it is full of a very powerful meaning, like the melting pot of the world, to gather the fire of Zhoutian, the mystery is infinite!
This is the way of fire in the five elements, but Xu Ziqing's practice is the way of wood. However, wood can make a fire. He then uses the heart of fire to reverse the heart of Yanmu, and then reverses the technique of fire to Yanmu. A kind of enlightenment comes. Make him crazy and unable to extricate himself.
If wood makes a fire, there is wood in the fire and it is raging, but if the wood contains the fire and does not send it, it is the wood in the fire.
The world is so big that there are real fires that are indestructible for thousands of years. They are fires in wood, fire in stone, and fire in the air.
However, real fire is rare. Xu Ziqing's pure wood constitution, at this time, felt some of the real fire in the wood, but she could not understand it in time because of her insight and cultivation. It will be much easier for him to rethink what he has gained after he has cultivated deeply!
Realizing here, Xu Ziqing suddenly woke up, and then trying to enter that mysterious realm was a difficult situation.
Now Xu Ziqing already knows that the monks in that cave are used to practice fire, and he built the foundation here. According to the theory, it is the fire that monks like Su Xin receive most.
Xu Ziqing hit the ball by accident, it was really good, it was really good fortune.
At this moment he glanced over at him, and he froze suddenly.
Tian Yanmen young master Yan Bo reward.
In his view, the person who built the foundation today should have been the Lord Yan Shao.
As early as half a year ago, Yan Boshang was only one line away from the foundation period. Under the initiation of the third-order spiritual pulse, the timing is right. But he was not in a hurry, and really did not know why.
The one who is building the foundation is a stranger to Xu Ziqing.
Liuhuomen Cheng'an, one of the outstanding players who played nearly purple light on Julingtongbao that year, practiced fire as a method of combat, and won the battle in a battle, and then closed it until now.
Xu Ziqing had already got what he had, so he looked at the nagging carefully.
I saw that the purple smoke that had wrapped the entire Dongfu suddenly rose, suddenly turned into a purple smoke dragon, and greeted the mysterious meaning in front!
"boom!"