With the spirit-yun sword, with the sword as the foundation, the sword transforms into thousands, and the heart and sword become one.
It is the Infinite Sword.
These are the words recorded on the first page of "Infinite Sword".
Full of style.
Li Haoran didn't know how serious he was.
He then looked down.
The method of cultivating Wuliang Jue is mainly to inhale the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, supplemented by some special methods, and use blood essence, spiritual power, spiritual thoughts, and soul to jointly create a natal sword in the body.
That is, the blue long sword that floats next to Qimingzi every day, like a little wife.
This sword is integrated with the owner's flesh and blood, and can be said to be a part of the body.
And it can be big or small, and can be infinitely varied.
The main purpose of practicing Wuliang Jue is to enhance the power of the natal sword.
Simple and crude.
Only half of a thumb-thick book of Infinite Secrets is used to record the practice methods.
In the remaining half, every page has the sword intention left by the practitioners of the Infinite Art.
Just by looking at it with the naked eye, you can feel the sharpness approaching your pupils.
After reading "Infinite Jue", Li Haoran closed his eyes again.
"Puppet Sutra"
"Seven Evil Scriptures"
"Infinite Secret"
"Thunder Classic"
In Li Haoran's mind, the methods recorded in these exercises were separated, understood, and integrated sentence by sentence.
The prototype of a brand new skill was gradually formed in his mind.
An hour later.
"Let's try it."
Li Haoran spoke softly.
He dispersed the cultivation level of the Puppet Sutra before he dispersed.
Soon, he changed from a monk in the Qi refining stage to an ordinary person with strange characteristics.
Li Haoran closed his eyes again and began to exhale spiritual energy according to the new technique he imagined.
As he continued to breathe.
Wisps of spiritual energy mixed with black condensed around his body and penetrated into his body along his mouth and nose.
As he continued to absorb spiritual energy, black and red lines began to appear on Li Haoran's body, making him look a little weird.
His body began to expand, then contracted again.
Time passes gradually.
Another hour later.
"Hey, I'm at the first level of Qi refining stage, not bad."
Li Haoran opened his eyes.
He looked down at his body.
At this moment, his muscles were bulging all over his body, and his originally loose clothes were stretched so tightly that it seemed as if they would tear apart in the next second.
call!
Li Haoran tried to punch.
The surrounding airflow suddenly became visible to the naked eye.
"System, look at me..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Haoran suddenly felt that his body began to expand again.
Then, there was a bang.
Li Haoran,
Exploded.
In an instant, the originally antique room was stained blood red.
[Saw the host]
【You're in a bunker】
The remaining flesh and blood on the ground began to slowly squirm.
Soon, as they came together again, the naked Li Haoran appeared again.
He touched his nose,
Seems a little embarrassed.
Then, his face turned grim.
"Damn it, come again!"
He sat cross-legged again and modified his self-created technique.
.........
Binhai Province, Jiangzhou City, Wonderful World Hotel.
"Done."
Kai Mingzi stood up from the computer desk.
Just now, he had deleted all information about Li Chaowei in the branch system.
Li Haoran's previous thinking was a bit too simple.
With Li Chaowei's original identity and strength, it would be impossible to directly bypass the branch master and join the main sect directly.
Even with the recommendation of Qi Mingzi, a guest elder, it was difficult.
If you want to join the main sect of Guishen Sect, in addition to being recommended by someone in the sect, you also need to have sufficient strength and identity background.
Li Chaowei, who was registered in the branch system, was an ordinary person who had never even practiced cultivation.
When the time comes, Qi Mingzi will lead him to our sect.
Hey, guess what.
This guy is almost building a foundation.
So what greeted the two of them was probably the siege of many monks from the sect.
Therefore, Qimingzi's mission this time was to completely erase the information about Li Chaowei in the branch and to get rid of everyone who knew about his existence.
Thinking of this, Qimingzi stretched and then walked up to the man with glasses shivering in the corner.
When the bespectacled man saw Kai Mingzi approaching, his body began to tremble more and more obviously.
"Shh."
Kai Mingzi raised a finger in front of her lips.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all."
His hand slowly placed on the head of the bespectacled man.
Along with this action, a stinky smell suddenly came out from under the bespectacled man.
Qimingzi immediately covered his nose.
Immediately, he broke into the soul of the man with glasses and searched his mind for memories about Li Chaowei.
"What the hell?"
Because there were too many strange scenes in his memory, Qimingzi couldn't help but curse.
This man with dead glasses actually has a habit of cannibalism.
And he is quite reasonable!
He always talks nice and sweet things with others, and even exchanges various valuable things with them.
If the other party disagrees, the bespectacled man never forces it, but chooses to kneel down and beg.
Therefore, some people whom I didn't know very well called the police and took me to the police station for investigation. Only because no criminal facts were found, I was not thrown into jail.
"You are really a fucking talent."
Qimingzi couldn't help but sigh.
At the same time, he also found the scene about Li Chaowei in the other party's memory.
With a thought, Qimingzi directly deleted these memories.
Then, he ignored the bespectacled man lying on the ground, got up and walked towards the door.
From the other party's memory, he also found the location of another person who knew the existence of Li Chaowei.
Two minutes later.
Outside the suburbs of Jiangzhou City.
"I beg you, please let me go, I still have a wife and children at home!!!"
A middle-aged man knelt in front of Zhang Liangshan, begging bitterly.
He didn't know who the fat man in front of him was.
A few hours ago, he was just an ordinary miner.
Although this job is dangerous, the salary is quite generous, enough for him to support his family.
But this morning, while he was working, he suddenly felt his vision go dark, and then he lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he found himself in a warehouse, surrounded by his brothers who were working together in the mine.
And every five minutes, a man in a suit would appear and lead one of them outside.
The middle-aged man waited with anxiety, but he didn't know what was waiting for him.
Finally, it was his turn.
And when he walked out of the warehouse and came to a villa, he saw his colleagues.
Their corpses were distorted.
Blood and body parts were scattered everywhere in the living room.
Standing in the center of the living room was a fat man with dark skin and a bloated body.
The expression on his face was like that of a bloodthirsty monster, and his two fists were even covered in blood.
So, when he was pushed into the living room by the man in a suit and saw Zhang Liangshan walking towards him step by step, he was frightened.
"I really can't die, no matter what you want me to do, please let me go."
The middle-aged man kept kowtowing to Zhang Liangshan, begging him to let him go.
"Cao Nima's, it's so noisy!"
Chapter completed!