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Chapter 298 Zhongming passed seven

Traveling alone with a sword is different from flying with a person. The loss of spiritual energy will be calculated multiplied.

It is estimated that even one person cannot fly more than 20 miles.

"Senior sister also underestimates me."

Xin Wei smiled and did not force it. She just looked in the direction of Daoye Mountain and Xuanling Mountain: "I wonder if we can catch up in the end?"

"The patriarch of our previous generation spent three whole days and three nights to cross the third path to heaven. No matter how outstanding his talent is, Mr. Zhuang, it is impossible for him to complete this journey in just one day."

The road, right?"

Mu Xuan also looked up, with a complex and admiring expression: "But, is he number 26 on the outstanding talent list? I never thought that my junior uncle could reach this point. The next issue of the outstanding talent list

, it must be number one, right?”

"Uncle Junior Master, he kept it secret. This is also Master Uncle Sikong's order."

Xin Wei rolled up her hair and her eyes were filled with energy: "Now that I think about it, back then, those guys from Gai Qian City repeatedly came to start a fight. The reason why my junior uncle didn't want to pay attention to him was probably more than just hiding his abilities and hiding his talents.

That’s it. But you don’t like them, right? Treat them like ants and dismiss them.”

Speaking of Gai Qian City, Mu Xuan frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure: "Uncle Junior Master did something wrong regarding Lin Haiji. Members of the same sect should rely on each other. When one person is in trouble, support from all directions should be provided."

.After the battle at Wuming Mountain, there are countless people up and down Xuanling Mountain who owe him favors. If he is willing to recruit friends and recruit hundreds of his fellow disciples to help him, it will be easy. With just a piece of paper, can you

Would I still refuse?"

"Probably because I don't want to involve my fellow disciples."

Xin Wei shook her head and said disapprovingly: "I think Junior Master Uncle must have been preparing to destroy the three of them before going to Lin Haiji. Junior Junior Uncle is confident that he can escape the crime on the basis of the third path to heaven.

, so I don’t want to involve my fellow disciples like me—”

Just as he was talking, he heard another roar in the distance, and waves of sound waves visible to the naked eye continued to spread outward in the sky three thousand feet high.

"It's the seventh tone!"

The two girls, Mu Xuan and Xinwei, both looked at each other with astonishment in their eyes. How long has it been since the last time the bell rang?

It has only been four and a half hours since the first bell rang, not even half a day.

Mu Xuan frowned and was ready to use the Spirit Art again. At this time, the true energy in her body had recovered a lot. She should be able to reach the foot of Daoye Mountain within a quarter of an hour or two by using the Dingjia Divine Movement Technique.

.

Such a grand event cannot end before you arrive.

Xin Wei also rose up with her sword, but at this moment, she let out another soft sigh, looked up, and looked at a huge white eagle in the sky.

"That's Beitang Wan'er——"

She knew that although this woman was a disciple of Huangji Peak, she was from Yuecheng like Zhuang Wudao. She was also one of Zhuang Wudao's few close friends.

The white eagle hovered in the sky for a while, then descended from the sky and landed in front of the two women.

Beitang Wan'er stood on the back of the sculpture with a heroic figure: "You two, do you want me to give you a ride?"

Muxuan squinted her eyes and looked up and down at this second-order giant eagle with a wingspan of sixty feet. Then she couldn't help but curled her lips in envy and jealousy. This walking spirit beast was even more powerful than her Dingjia.

Xin Wei's sword control skills are much more reliable and easier.

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When the seventh sound finally rang out and resounded through the mountains of Lichen, on the top of Daoye Mountain, within a line of sky, Zhuang Wudao had already stood on the seven hundred and seventy-seventy-level sapphire stone steps.

This one hundred and eleven levels was indeed a relaxing experience. Except for the heat flow poured in from under the stone steps, which almost melted his body when it reached its final limit.

However, when Zhuang Wudao stood on the last level, all the heat flow disappeared without a trace, leaving only a trace of coolness, permeating the whole body. It was like walking out of a hot spring and taking a sip of ice drink.

Indescribably comfortable.

However, Zhuang Wudao began to look inwards and examine his whole body, and there was a slight strange color in his eyes.

"It really has the effect of cutting out the bones and marrow."

At this time, his physical strength and skeletal fascia had not changed significantly. A piece of hell-rotted magic ginseng had already made him reach the limit of the Qi training realm, both in terms of strength and physical strength.

However, as Zhuang Wudao stepped down from the 111-level sapphire stone platform, he could clearly sense the changes in his body.

The range of his spiritual thoughts has now expanded to 470 feet. And every piece of flesh and blood in the body can more easily absorb and accommodate the spirits of the five elements of heaven and earth. The internal organs are stronger, and the heart is more powerful to provide

Fresh blood flows throughout the body.

He was originally a fifth-grade earth spirit root, but at this moment, it has improved more or less. His manifesting spirit root is close to the fourth-grade level.

The enhancement is not much, and for those with top spiritual roots, it may be just the icing on the cake. However, for him, it is extremely precious. Even these small improvements may save him decades or even hundreds of years in the future.

years.

However, the key point is not the change of spiritual roots.

"This is--"

Whether it was an illusion or not, Zhuang Wudao felt that all the open and unopened spiritual orifices in his body were swelling and numbing.

I didn't feel any discomfort, I just felt like there were dozens or hundreds of orifices in my body, as if they were being stretched open.

"This is the amplification of the spiritual aperture."

Yun'er explained: "This dry fire pulse refining method is dangerous, but if you can pass it safely, the benefits will be great. It is equivalent to an immortal cultivator cleaning your foundation. In addition to refining the pulse, it is

Divination Aperture, can the sword master now feel that his upper and lower spiritual apertures are expanding?"

"Yes, yes." Zhuang Wudao frowned and muttered, "But not much!"

It is indeed very small. Zhuang Wudao cannot even use these expanded spiritual orifice spaces to strengthen his existing mystical powers.

What he was more concerned about at this time was actually the location of those swollen spiritual orifices. He could clearly feel the swelling and expansion. However, when Zhuang Wudao carefully identified it, he couldn't sense it at all. The position was actually erratic and elusive. It seemed.

Separated by a layer of gauze, the shadows are blurry and blurry, making people helpless.

"It is extremely rare to expand the spiritual aperture even just a little bit. Such opportunities are rare. Sword Master, don't look at the small number of spiritual apertures that have been added now. The effect of dry fire refining pulses and replenishing apertures can last for as long as

Ten years. After ten years, sword master, you can see the effect again."

Yun'er chuckled, as if mocking Zhuang Wudao for not being satisfied.

"As for the spiritual orifice, you don't have to look for it. The location of the spiritual orifice in the human body is the most elusive and mysterious thing. Even those figures like immortal kings and immortal kings cannot fully understand it. If it is really that easy

Even if we find a large sect like the Lichen Sect, we are still unable to master all three of them.

One hundred and sixty-five spiritual orifices. Don’t look at those boxing frames and the Great Zhou Qi machine transfer method that you practice. They only have the effect of practicing Qi and body. In fact, they are also the prelude to opening the spiritual orifices. They can help you to clear up the Qi and spiritual machines in your body.

, dredge the meridians, and conduct physical examination to find out the accurate direction of the spiritual orifices. Apart from this correct path, there is no other shortcut."

"Opening the spiritual aperture is indeed not easy."

Zhuang Wudao didn't feel disappointed or upset when he heard this. He just laughed and said, "But I have to go to Shu."

However, he noticed that Yun'er's words only said that Guan had other shortcuts, not that there were absolutely none.

However, this kind of spiritual practice attitude of seeking shortcuts in everything is wrong, and Zhuang Wudao himself does not agree with it.

If he wasn't eager to catch up with that person, and Yun'er was urging him for a hundred years, he would actually prefer to be down-to-earth, one step at a time, and walk with peace of mind.

After saying this, Zhuang Wudao continued to look at the stone steps higher up. Before level 777, his spiritual root qualifications were tested.

So what will happen to the one hundred and eleventh level after this?

Zhuang Wudao looked calm and calm as he stepped onto the seven hundred and seventy-eight bluestone steps.

However, in just one moment, Zhuang Wudao's state of mind without joy, anger, worry or fear was shattered. He looked in front of him with a stunned expression.

It was a young man with a face covered in dirt and dressed as a beggar. He was fourteen or fifteen years old. His body was much stronger than his age. There was a worn-out horn-tipped knife stuck in his chest. The bright red blood flowed down along the blade of the knife. The young man

Then look at him with resentment and disbelief, staring at him.

"You are, Brother Hai——"

Zhuang Wudao murmured to himself, and then his eyes returned to calmness. He still remembered the scene when he stabbed the young man to death with his own hand ten years ago.

The reason was just a money bag with only sixty-seven copper coins that he picked up from behind the restaurant. At that time, the young man also had this look in his eyes. It seemed as if he couldn't believe that he would kill someone so brazenly.

So that’s it, is this one hundred and eleventh level a test of one’s Taoist heart?

Zhuang Wudao squinted his eyes and passed by the beggar boy without paying any attention. Even if he did it again, he would never regret it.

At that time, in order to raise the tuition fee for Lichen Academy, he was collecting money like crazy. The biggest obstacle was the man in front of him named 'Brother Hai', who relied on his brute strength to gather money.

He is a young man in his 50s and 60s who is a little powerful.

It was with sixty-seven copper coins that he met Qin Feng, which was also the beginning of his fortune in Zhuang Wudao.

Therefore, even if the time goes back to ten years ago, he will not regret it at all when he uses the knife. Even if it is hundreds of millions of years later, he will not feel guilty.

The way of heaven damages more than enough and makes up for the deficiency; the way of man damages not enough but supplies more than enough.

The strong eats the weak. He doesn't want to be a weak person and be harmed by others, so he has no choice but to kill people to clear the way so that others can have more than enough.

After stepping on the second sapphire step, Zhuang Wudao saw a twelve-year-old girl in front of him again. She was dressed in lake green clothes, pretty and pretty, with a sweet smile on her face.

Zhuang Wudao's pupils also shrank slightly.


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