Winter comes and summer comes, Li Xiulin has been in Nanxianzong for two years. In this third year, he is not going to accept the mission, but to go to Xingyun Stream to temper himself.

In the past few days, it had been a few months since the last time he entered the sword heart state. Li Xiulin still couldn't touch the sword heart, and his cultivation was stuck in the third level of Qi Condensation. Everything in ordinary life was a little worse, so he

Decided to go down the mountain to have a look at Xingyun Stream.

Xingyun Stream is located under Xuanji Peak. It is a waterfall with the same height as an ordinary mountain peak. The water in it is different from ordinary water. It is glowing with starlight, as if a river of stars is flowing in the waterfall.

There is a huge difference between Xingyun Stream and ordinary waterfalls, otherwise it would not be used by Nam Hsien Sect as a place to train disciples. The most different thing about it is that the pressure at the bottom of Xingyun Stream is much less than the top, as if it is flowing from the ground.

A waterfall in the sky

Like this. And because it contains the power of stars, even the bottom can crush ordinary people into powder in an instant. Only monks supported by spiritual power can resist it. The pressure in Nebula Stream does not seem to come from running water, but from a stream of water.

Wonderful power.

Li Xiulin came to Xingyun Stream and looked up at its majestic momentum. Even though he was already a monk, he was still shocked by it. Sure enough, only this kind of scenery can be used as a place to train monks.

Li Xiulin observed the Nebula Stream carefully and found that there were many lights and shadows floating in the huge nebula, and they became less and less from bottom to top. These lights and shadows were the marks of their own left by the disciples, and they were also the marks of the step they had reached.

Among those logos, there were various shapes, including the shapes of various weapons, different animals, and strange runes. Li Xiulin glanced at the lights and shadows, looking for anything familiar to him. Sure enough, there was a symbol on the upper part of the nebula.

Li Xiulin knew that the light blue sword shadow was Zhou Ruolan's logo. On top of the sword shadow, there was a folding fan.

That should be Mu Liuyun's logo.

Thinking of Mu Liuyun, Li Xiulin was still furious. His arrogant look made Li Xiulin itch with hatred.

He is indeed very strong. Although this is a fact that Li Xiulin has known for a long time, seeing that lofty folding fan inevitably makes people feel a little desperate.

His eyes skipped over the folding fan and continued upwards. Finally, another sword shadow appeared just outside the nebula. It was ordinary, not even as beautiful as Senior Sister Zhou's blue sword light, but it gave people a suffocating feeling.

It feels like it is not as sharp as Li Xiulin's silhouette, but as steady and unpretentious as a powerful tool of the earth, suppressing the wilderness.

Although it was just a light and shadow, Li Xiulin could vaguely feel the sword intent of its master from above, which was something that all other lights and shadows did not have.

Unfortunately, this sword intent is very different from the sharpness of the divine sword technique practiced by Li Xiulin. Otherwise, this would be the perfect place for Li Xiulin to practice.

Who is he? Why didn't he show up at the evangelistic meeting? Could he be the foundation-building elder? But this is where only disciples can leave their mark. Li Xiulin had many questions in his mind, but he had no answers.

Li Xiulin secretly speculated that Nanxianzong should have a disciple with a peerless talent, far superior to his peers. But this person was unremarkable.

After adjusting his condition, Li Xiulin decided to enter the Nebula Stream. As soon as he stepped into the Nebula Stream, he felt that his whole body was being washed by the water, followed by a steady stream of oppression. Strangely, he was overwhelmed by this flow of water.

Submerged, he could breathe, and his clothes didn't get wet. The water here looked like water but not water. Li Xiulin was surprised for a while, but he was not too shocked anymore.

But after all, it was just the bottom of Xingyun Stream, and he couldn't feel anything. Although he had an unusual feeling, Li Xiulin quickly got used to it. As he stayed there for half a quarter of an hour, the token on Li Xiulin's body emitted bursts of warmth.

, he took out the token and looked at it. At the bottom of the token, there were three small characters "Xingyun Stream" and a "one". This meant that Li Xiulin had passed the first level of the trial of "Xingyun Stream".

Nebula Stream is divided into one hundred levels, and every other level is separated by stones. You need to wait for half a quarter of an hour on each level to pass. If the disciple chooses not to accept the task of the mission hall for one year, he needs to pass ten levels within one year.

Nebula Stream.

In the next six months, Li Xiulin needs to reach at least the tenth level of Nebula Stream. He is quite confident about this condition. The 100th level of Nebula Stream corresponds to the tenth level of Qi Condensation. His cultivation level is now the third level of Qi Condensation.

To achieve perfection, generally one can climb to the 30th floor or above of Nebula Stream, but it is just a matter of time.

After getting used to the pressure of the flowing water, Li Xiulin decided to go to the second floor, but when he jumped up, he lost the support of the ground and suddenly sat on the ground, very embarrassed.

"It turns out that you can't move forward unless you are completely accustomed to the pressure on each level." Li Xiulin murmured secretly. So he simply sat cross-legged, assuming his usual practice posture, and started to vomit in the Xingyun Stream.

The movement of spiritual power seemed to be inhibited in Xingyun Stream, and it flowed more slowly than usual. Li Xiulin smiled helplessly and comforted himself: "It can be regarded as practicing with a heavy load."

Time passed slowly, and the day was almost over. Only then did Liu Xiulin fully adapt to the environment on the first floor of Xingyun Stream. He suddenly opened his eyes and stepped directly into the second floor.

After reaching the second floor, the pressure was much higher than that on the first floor, which was not a problem for Li Xiulin. However, it was already late, so it was better to return to Ziyun Peak as soon as possible.

Li Xiulin didn't stay on the second floor of Xingyun Stream for too long. When he came out of Xingyun Stream, there was a crackling sound all over his body, and he felt refreshed.

"Even the operation of spiritual power is faster than before?" Li Xiulin carefully explored his changes.

Since it was my first time to practice in this kind of environment, the feeling it brought was very strong. Not only could I clearly feel that my physical strength had increased a little, but my spiritual power had also become stronger. Although it was only a small gain, it was still progress.

Li Xiulin decided that Xingyun Stream would be his place of practice from now on.

In the following days, Li Xiulin practiced divine swordsmanship at Ziyun Peak in the morning, went to Xingyun Stream to breathe out spiritual energy in the afternoon, and passed the trial in Xingyun Stream. In the evening, he returned to Ziyun Peak to rest. He said it was to rest, but he still

It's breathing in spiritual energy, but compared to being in Xingyun Stream, it's really a rest.

Day after day, year after year, during this period, the junior sister also persuaded him not to do this. Li Xiulin just smiled unequivocally. Although he was free in the Nanxian Sect, there was no bloodshed, but he was just a member of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The past events made him would rather put in more effort than be so powerless anymore.

After that day, they met Mu Liuyun again, and every time they stayed away from each other, and Mu Liuyun did not find trouble with them again. For Mu Liuyun, the matter was over and everything was insignificant.

, Mu Liuyun has never cared about Li Xiulin. Who would care about an ant who can't even look at his back?

In the third year, Li Xiulin's cultivation reached the fourth level of Qi Condensation, and Xingyunjian also reached the twenty-third level, which was considered to be an overfulfillment of the task.

If you only break through the tenth level in a year, you can hang around for a few more years without doing tasks. However, Li Xiulin did not choose to do that. He hoped that his cultivation level could improve faster.

Ziyun Peak's junior sister and Zhao Ran also passed through the tenth level of Xingyun Stream, and the elders did not interfere with their practice. If they did not reach the sixth level of Qi Condensation, they would not attract the attention of the elders, and they would not be able to become their master's disciples.

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The third year passed quietly, and Li Xiulin still hadn't understood the meaning of the sword. However, his divine sword skills became more proficient, but he lost one killer move. However, his cultivation also broke through the third level of Qi Condensation and reached the fourth level of Qi Condensation.

In the fourth year, on an ordinary day, the three of Ziyunfeng went to Xingyun Stream together. At this time, Li Xiulin, under the continuous training of Xingyun Stream, had reached the perfection of the fourth level of Qi Condensation, and had also reached the 39th level of Xingyun Stream.

Get close to the level that truly suits your cultivation level.

"Senior brother, are you going to go to the 40th floor of Nebula Stream today? You have failed several times. Why don't you try again after staying on the 39th floor for a while." The junior sister asked Li Xiulin.

Zhao Ran also agreed and said: "Yes, junior sister is right. Senior brother, don't be eager for quick success and quick gain, but lay a solid foundation."

Hearing this, Li Xiulin thought for a moment and said, "It's not that I'm eager for quick success. Since the sect has divided the Xingyun Stream, my cultivation is enough."

"But you'll get hurt if you force yourself up there." The junior sister was very concerned about Li Xiulin.

"Don't worry about this, I won't do anything I'm not sure about."

Now that the words have come to this, Junior Sister and Zhao Ran know that it is difficult to change the decision made by Li Xiulin. Li Xiulin is good at everything, but he is a little stubborn.

The three of them came to Xingyun Stream, and what was different from usual was that they met a familiar person—Zhou Ruolan.

As soon as the three of them saw Zhou Ruolan, before Li Xiulin and Zhao Ran could react, the junior sister rushed over, grabbed Zhou Ruolan's hand, shook it affectionately, and said with a smile: "Sister Ruolan, have you been there recently?

Where is it? Why didn't you come to Ziyun Peak to play?"

Because of Li Xiulin, Zhou Ruolan and the three people from Ziyunfeng have been very familiar with each other for a long time. As they are both girls, the relationship between junior sister and Zhou Ruolan has become like little sisters.

Zhou Ruolan was startled by the little junior sister who rushed over, but after seeing clearly that it was the little junior sister, she showed a doting smile, gently stroked the little junior sister's head and said: "I went to perform a mission, Xiaotong'er, are you doing well?"

Cultivation?"

"Of course there is. I often come to Xingyun Stream with the idiot brother who is a cultivator."

After saying this, the junior sister puffed out her chest proudly and stuck out her tongue playfully at Li Xiulin from time to time.

When Li Xiulin and Zhao Ran saw this, there was nothing they could do about the ghostly junior sister. The junior sister could go over and play with Zhou Ruolan, but they couldn't. They cupped their fists towards Zhou Ruolan and said respectfully: "I have met senior sister Zhou."

Zhou Ruolan was also very helpless that Li Xiulin and the two were like this. She personally didn't care about the etiquette between senior brothers. She was not a master, so everyone was the same.

After saying hello, the four of them started chatting.

"Li Xiulin, where are the Xingyun Streams?" Zhou Ruolan asked. Instead of calling her junior brother, Zhou Ruolan preferred to call Li Xiulin by his first name.

"Level 39, prepare to attack the 40th floor. Where are you, senior sister?" Li Xiulin was also very curious about Zhou Ruolan's progress. He had already guessed it when he first came.

"Not bad. I'm already at the seventy-fifth level. You have to work hard." Zhou Ruolan nodded happily. They grew up in the sect and have been exposed to Xingyun Stream since they started practicing, so they can keep up with the level.

In terms of cultivation, Li Xiulin's fourth level of Qi Condensation has reached the thirty-ninth level of Xingyun Stream. This is the result of very hard cultivation.

As Li Xiulin expected, Zhou Ruolan was roughly above the 70th floor, and Mu Liuyun was between the 80th and 90th floors. That sword should be the pinnacle of Xingyun Stream.

"Sister, who is the sword at the top? Why didn't you see him at the sermon meeting?" Zhou Ruolan, who was very knowledgeable in the Nanxian Sect, happened to be here, and Li Xiulin asked the question that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

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When Zhou Ruolan heard this question, she looked up at the sword shadow with admiration, and said slowly: "He is not a secret, and you will see him next year. He is a disciple of Nanxian Sect.

The first person in the world, who is very powerful, is my senior brother, his name is Chen Song. He is my father’s only disciple, he was brought back from his travels in the mortal world, but his talent is extremely good, he works harder than me, and he is also a very nice person.

, is naturally the object of my admiration."

When talking about Chen Song, Zhou Ruolan's eyes sparkled with stars, which also made the other three people very curious about Chen Song. Who is he, who actually made Zhou Ruolan, the only daughter of the Nanxian Sect leader, his little crush.

"Hmph, does he work as hard as his senior brother? Senior brother is at Xingyun Stream every afternoon." The younger junior sister heard Zhou Ruolan say that Chen Song worked very hard and said angrily.

The senior brother he was referring to was of course Li Xiulin. In her eyes, Li Xiulin had worked very hard and spent every afternoon in Xingyun Stream without playing with her. Compared to humans, the civets prefer to play rather than be bored.

of practice.

Hearing the younger junior sister speak like this, Zhou Ruolan looked at the younger junior sister and Li Xiulin and gave a meaningful smile. This smile made the younger junior sister blush like cinnabar, steaming up, and quickly hid behind her, not daring to look at Li Xiulin, and muttered,

"Senior Sister" kept hitting Zhou Ruolan with her pink fist, but it wasn't very strong.

"No kidding, although Li Xiulin works very hard, it pales in comparison to Senior Brother Chen." Zhou Ruolan said, then pointed to the location of the sword shadow and said with admiration, "Li Xiulin was just in Nebula in the afternoon.

Jian, Senior Brother Chen has been here all year and has never left."

Hearing this, the three of them took a breath of air and were shocked. They had personally experienced the pressure in Xingyun Stream. After practicing every afternoon, when they returned to Ziyun Peak to rest, they would feel unusually tired, not only physically but also physically.

Li Xiulin once thought this way, but one day when he was practicing in Xingyun Stream from morning to night, his body couldn't bear it anymore and he quickly quit. Wouldn't that person be tired? These are three people
To be continued...