Chapter 52:

The answer to the old man of Tianxiang was the shocking sword of the bullfighting, and Jianguang instantly expelled the night.
The old man with a stunned expression, Tianxiang's arms tensed, and the mysterious water behind him tumbled into a giant wave. The mysterious water was the water of the underworld collected by him for thousands of years, and was refined by his essence and blood. .
When he raised his hand, Xuanshui swooped on the sword light!
The old man of Tianxiang saw that Qin Yanzhi's sword did not escape, and secretly smug himself—Xuanshui can contaminate all weapons below the treasure level. The Dao Jian sword was not known as a famous weapon, but at most it was not a spiritual level. Water is immediately corroded by dirt.
By that time ... hehe hehe.
He only when Qin Yanzhi did not know the interests, so he urged Xuan Shui more urgently.
Seeing Xuanshui flooding the sky, Jianguang silvery white, the two meet, silvery white was swallowed up by the black color at once. Xuan Shui tumbled with filthy power, Tao Tao continued to run towards Fei Jian Dao, not far away!
"Hahaha!" Elder Tianxiang couldn't help laughing, but suddenly, his laughter came to an abrupt end, and in his pupils, the sword light passed through Xuanshui and came towards him!
The sword seemed normal, but the elderly Tianxiang felt that he couldn't avoid how to prevent it. When he wanted to retreat, he was panic to find that Jianguang had differentiated into Wanjian, like Qiulian was blooming and trapped him in the sword net. !!
"what--"
The elderly Tianxiang screamed, his body was torn apart instantly, and he fell to the ground.
Those pieces of meat and offal were all black.
Jiang Xue stepped out from one side, and saw a mess in the ground, and said, "It's really black heart and black lung."
Two more people came out in the shadows. One of them was the Elder of the Criminal Court of Jiutian College. He laughed: "I haven't shot yet. The head of the mountain has beheaded the elderly Tianxiang. This is just right."
Another burly middle-aged man also said: "Qin Zhenjun deserves to be the first person in the Zifu period, and actually killed the Tiantian practitioners across the border."
Qin Yan took the sword and said: "He was originally damaged on the Lingtai. He had been attacked before, and only 60% of the strength in the world is nothing."
Jiang Xue: "But it is still cross-border. Even if it is only 60% of its strength, it is not comparable to Zifu period."
Qin Yanzhi turned to him, "when you arrive at Zifu, you must be first."
Jiang Xue froze and laughed.
"Today was rescued by Qin Zhenjun again, thank you very much."
Qin Yanzhi: "No need to be polite."
It turned out that Jiang Xue was dressed up by Jing Yue.
He fainted Jiang Xue in Pan Yang's secret place, and turned into the other person pretending to be confused by the elderly Tianxiang. While the elderly Tianxiang's whole heart urged the exercises, he released Qin Yan's sword hidden in his brows.
They expected that the elderly Tianxiang must have a life-saving secret. In order to prevent him from escaping, it was convenient to use this unexpected surprise attack and consume him once.
Qin Yanzhi, the Elder of the Criminal Court, and Ling Feng sent a cave-innocent person ambushing nearby, waiting for the opportunity.
Jing Yue: "Thank you anyway."
Qin Yanzhi: "Thank you? You are willing to be a bait, and I should protect you."
Jing Yue slyly said, "Of course I thank you for taking good care of me, and thank you for removing the damage from the repair industry ..."
He said half of it suddenly choked-Qin Yanzhi laughed!
It was the first time that Jing Yue had seen the other person laugh, and that moment seemed to be the cold moon pouring and the spring snow melting.
He couldn't help admiring a few more eyes. Under the moonlight starlight, both eyes were in each other.
At this moment, the Elder of the Criminal Court inexplicably felt some spicy eyes.
He gave a slight cough and joked: "Kill someone to win the treasure, let me see the of the old devil."
Because the old man Tianxiang has already repaired Dongtian, only the real monarch of the Lingfeng style can break his prohibition. After a while, the items in Qiankun's bag shuddered out--spirit stone, magic weapon, spiritual material, and two skills law.
Jing Yue picked it up and looked at it, one is "Soul Spell" and one is "Soul Eater".
He rummaged through it. The "Dharma Eater" spelled out in detail how to sense the spiritual roots, strip them, and extract them, but did not record how to make up for the hidden dangers of the exercises. No wonder the elderly Tianxiang will be helpless, even if it is not today, or for decades, his spiritual platform will certainly collapse.
Just when he wanted to take a closer look, the back of his hand was covered by Qin Yan's support. The other party's tone was calm, but he could not refuse, "Don't look."
Jing Yue felt in his mind that Dafa Devouring Dafa was his chance, so he said, "Can the book give me? I am a single spirit root and will not practice this magic."
Qin Yanzhi: "No."
Jing Yue: "It is actually a good thing to supplement the spiritual root with the spiritual root, but the method is useless, I think this book is of great research value?"
The Elder of the Criminal Court and Zhenfeng sent the real gentleman silently, watching the two quietly. Qin Yanzhi has a strong attitude. Although Jing Yue is a young man, he has a high status. Since he wants to ask for it, he will not give up easily. Will the two tear it apart?
What's going on?
I saw Qin Yanzhi's efforts to seize the book in Jingyue's hands.
Elder of the Criminal Court & Ling Feng sent Zhenjun: Whoops, torn? The fly legs rubbed their hands.
However, Qin Yanzhi only put a prohibition on the book, "I have the mark of my divine knowledge on it. As long as someone practices this exercise or tries to erase my divine knowledge, I can feel it."
……So?
The onlookers were all confused, I wonder what Qin Zhenjun did? Instead, Jing Yue synchronised the brainwaves and laughed: "Thank you Qin Zhenjun, rest assured, I will just look at it, I wo n’t practice, and I will keep it safe."
Having said that, it was natural to take the book back from Qin Yanzhi and put it into the Qiankun bag.
Qin Yanzhi: "Yes."
The Elder of the Criminal Court & Ling Feng sent the real Jun: "..."
Did they miss any plot?
Jing Yue also said, "The other bodies in the ruined temple are mostly disciples or casual repairs from nearby forces. We will take them together and let people know to claim them."
Qin Yanzhi: "OK."
He didn't look at the treasure in Tianxiang's old man's Qiankun bag, he called the flying instrument directly, and took Jing Yue away.
The Elder of the Criminal Court and Lingfeng sent Zhenjun looked at each other, rolled up their sleeves and squatted down, and evenly divided the booty on the ground without any embarrassment.
At this time in Pan Yang's secret realm, Jiang Xue woke up.
He sat up with his hands on his forehead and felt dizzy.
Hmm ... It's so shameful that I didn't expect to faint in the battle with the fierce beast. Fortunately, only knowing what I know, I must keep the secret!
Now, let's hurry back to the door!

Qin Yanzhi's flying instrument was made into the shape of a sword box. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes to practice. Jing Yue held the study of "Dharma Devourer" opposite him. There was no communication between the two, but No one feels embarrassed, but has a sense of ease.
The more Jing Yue studied, the more precious this set of exercises was.
The so-called spiritual root is the innate initial five elements of the human body, and is the basis for the communication of heaven and earth to absorb the spiritual energy. People only know that it gathers at the eyebrow of the eyebrow, but it is chaotic and invisible. Nowadays, even if it is the power of robbery, it is impossible to pry into the spirit root attribute without the help of the magic weapon.
However, I do n’t know where to get the
Dharma Eater
. It not only records the secret method of detecting the spiritual roots, but also allows practitioners to separate their five elements, exclude impurities, and leave only the main spiritual roots, while extracting others. Spiritual roots, nurturing themselves.
This set of exercises is only effective for living people, and a little bit cruel in addition to evil.
However, Jing Yue feels that aside from the evil aspect of Gongfa, as long as he learns to detect the spiritual root, separate the five elements, and eliminate impurities, he can gradually improve the spiritual root qualifications. It's just that if you don't take the last step, the effect will be much weaker. Perhaps thousands of years have passed, and it is impossible to completely rule out a root of insanity.
He was thinking hard, and suddenly, the wooden sword he had been carrying had a weak reaction.
When Jing Yue thought, she immediately linked her consciousness with the sword.
There was still nothing in the field of vision, but gradually, Jing Yue saw a bit of green, then ten, one hundred, and ten million, and finally connected.
There are flowers, grass, vines, trees, and many seeds in the soil.
He saw a small, thin sapling grow up slowly, grow tall, cover the sky, and grow into a giant tree.
One day the thunder descended and slashed directly on the giant wood. The trunk ignited a spark, and the fire spread, getting bigger and bigger, engulfing the giant wood. Until the torrential rain poured down and finally extinguished the fire, but Jumu had only a scorched torso.
Thousands of times alternated at four o'clock, and the place where giant trees grew became a lake. Later, the lake dried up, and after several mountain changes, the dead tree took root in a valley and was baptized daily by the sun, moon, and stars.
Suddenly one day, a tender leaf grew from this inanimate branch, and one day later, another one grew.
After ten years like this, the dead wood is in spring again.
A shepherd boy passed by the cow under the tree and looked up at the birds nesting on the treetop;
Zhuang Han leaned on a tree trunk tiredly to rest, and fell asleep until it was dark;
Some scholars are holding books, shaking their heads and reading in the shade;
A girl carrying a basket picked a delicate white flower on the tree in early spring;
An old man buried himself under a tree and turned it into mud, conserving this millennium ancient tree.
This ancient tree has withered and gloomed, and has seen the life and death of all things on earth.
One day, a man approached here, stood under the tree for a long time, and drew a sword and cut a branch of the ancient wood.
The Taoist brought the branches back to the door and carved them out of rough stone every day.
Stone grinding wood, wood grinding stone, repeatedly.
Three more years of cold winter, the flowers and trees in the door opened all night.
This day, Jiancheng.
At the same time, a strong consciousness came from Jing Yue's head, which moved him more than every sword he had ever known.
He heard a naive voice saying-withered, my name.
When Jing Yue slowly opened her eyes, she faced the eyes of Shang Qin Yanzhi's inquiry.
He stroked the wooden sword in his hand, felt the closeness of Kuan Sheng, and smiled, "Qin Zhenjun, this sword is called Kuan Sheng."
Jing Yue held up Kuan Sheng with both hands and said, "Now the sword is awake, and the original is returned."
Qin Yanzhi took the long sword silently, looking at the shallow and gentle eyes.
Jing Yue never thought that such an expression would appear on Qin Yanzhi's face. He even produced a ridiculous idea. It seems that Qin Yanzhi gave the whole world the tenderness and weakness to the world.
Qin Yanzhi: "Since you were awake by Kuan Sheng, you will deal with it, but this sword belongs to the wood and is not the best choice for you."
Jing Yue replied cautiously: "I know that I will not let dryness and dust."
The author has something to say: small theater
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[Today's Wings]
Little angel: One day without a trance, miss it.
叽叽: Can't get to the scene (grief.)
[No rouge today]
Little angel: One day without rouge, I will forget his beauty.
Qin Yanzhi: ...
[No scene today]
Little Angel: (Indifferent Jpg, discuss the plot Jpg)
Jingjing: I have never been missed ...
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Jing Jing: Today's rouge has always shocked me.
Rouge: He touched his hand today.