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193 Qingxuanmen Competition

That Jiang Yiqun is in the "Sword Lotus" stage.

Tzu Ching, on the other hand, has already been able to transform into a sword lotus infant, but has deliberately suppressed it and has not officially entered the realm of sword infant mastery.

For Chen Qingyan, Qinglian Sword Song is just a beginner, it has only taken two or three years, so it is still in the early stages of sword pill development.

At this stage, the swordsman genius among mortals can use the process of gestation of sword pills to transform into a swordsman in one step.

Chen Qingyan, who has an extraordinary level of swordsmanship, can also speed up this process. If he uses the secret method of refining the heart and competes with a large number of swordsmanship opponents, the speed will be even faster. It takes three to five years for the sword pill to be completed.

If some special heavenly materials and earthly treasures are refined into the sword pill during its incubation, the power and wonder of the sword pill after it is cultivated will definitely far exceed that of the sword pill that does nothing and only uses time to cook it.

If you take the lead this time, you will lead step by step in the future. Sword cultivators who fall behind will never catch up unless they have a big chance.

Therefore, Chen Qingyan is not in a hurry at all.

He tasted the profound benefits of Yuan Wan Gong, and he also paid great attention to laying the foundation for the practice of Qinglian Sword Song.

In this first step of sword pills, the foundation must be laid solidly.

This is also the reason why Chen Qingyan improved his swordsmanship to the level of transcendence and sainthood early on.

The extraordinary and holy swordsmanship is just to provide "nutrients" for the birth of Jianwan.

He is more than that.

Chen Qingyan was going to refine the "cursed innate sword bone" that was photographed in Qingxuanfang City a few years ago into a sword pill.

Chen Qingyan took a picture of this sword bone at that time, but because there was no way to resolve the evil curse attached to the bone, it was kept on the shelf.

Later, the weapon refining skills and formation techniques were upgraded to the "upper third level", and I finally had some ideas. However, this idea was not perfect yet. In addition, I was busy refining the elixir in Qinglian Valley Alchemy Academy, and it was only now that I finally found the time.

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"There are still seven months, which is enough."

Chen Qingyan sacrificed the Xuantian Cauldron. This time he did not make any more elixirs, but threw some ores into it.

Green iron, gold, yin jade, fire copper, flowing cloud crystal...

There are hundreds of materials, some rare and valuable, some cheap and can be found everywhere. All impurities are removed, and they are calcined separately with three-color spiritual flames. After more than forty days, the Xuantian Cauldron is finally closed, and a stick is suspended in the air.

The needle as long as the index finger looks like a blackened wood.

Chen Qingyan's eyes were filled with piercing light, penetrating through the Black Needle. He made a push with both hands, causing the air to collapse inward. Formations formed one after another with the surge of air flow, and were burned into the Black Needle through the air.

"Certainly!"

When Chen Qingyan put his hands together, numerous tiny blood holes appeared in his palms, and the blood spurted out from the back of his hands. The moment he came to life, they formed a strange bloody symbol in the process, covering the black needle fiercely.

Phew~

It ended with a quenching sound.

Chen Qingyan's complexion turned slightly pale, and when he pinched the black needle, he could faintly feel the creepy power of decay in it.

"For the evil curse that cannot be removed by normal means, I use poison to fight poison as a breakthrough. This is also an idea."

Holding the black needle temporarily named "Withering Needle", Chen Qingyan flicked his sleeve, and a long box fell to the ground.

The lid of the box was opened, revealing a vertebrae inside, with small blood vessels crawling in the gaps between the bones.

Chen Qingyan didn't hesitate and went faster.

Divide at the first touch.

A small hole appeared on the congenital sword bone.

Wisps of dark, chilling aura began to be released, but they were offset by the power of decay around the hole. The two were in a stalemate, making it difficult to tell the winner.

When Chen Qingyan saw this, he no longer hesitated, and nine unformed small swords flew out of his body. Eight of them were pure and agile, and one was lifeless, like a dead thing.

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This is naturally a sword pill made from nine lotus seeds from the same lotus pod.

After he improved his weapon refining skills, he also refined the waste lotus seeds with powerful concealment properties into sword pills.

"Go ahead and eat as much as you want."

Chen Qingyan smiled warmly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the nine unformed sword balls pounced on the innate sword bones, each of them piercing into the gaps, like bugs drinking milk.

The innate sword bone seemed to be unaware of it and was always fighting against the decaying and corroding power around the hole.

"No matter how evil or dangerous it is, it is just a dead thing after all. If you give it a similar opponent, you will ignore some insects that will do no harm to you."

Chen Qingyan was very satisfied. As his mastery of skills improved, problems that were difficult or even helpless to solve at first were easily solved.

There is no need to seek help from the great power of Tiangang, just a small needle can solve the problem.

The extraordinary Qingjian lotus seeds.

The host of extraordinary and holy swordsmanship.

A bone-attached evil curse entangled the innate sword bones that swallowed up the souls and flesh of countless monks.

He has already begun to look forward to the power of Kenmaru after it is cultivated.

"We still have to wait. There's a lot of waiting."

Chen Qingyan sighed in appreciation and sheathed his sword.

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The passing time, the unchanging world.

And all things have changed countless times with the reincarnation of the sun and the moon.

Three months later, Chen Qingyan waited for two Tianxing shuttles.

The medicinal materials from Yuanci Island and Wujin Island have arrived.

After Chen Qingyan took the refined elixir back to Tianxing Shuttle, he started refining the elixir day and night again.

Time moves forward.

In a blink of an eye, the Qingxuan Sect Competition, which takes place once every ten years, begins.

Qinglian Valley is full of vitality.

The true disciples had been waiting at the Immortal Dharma Platform early.

Valley owner Li Chong and a group of elders stood on the stage, seemingly waiting for someone.

"coming."

Someone suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked for the sound and saw a quiet sword light flying from the direction of Danyuan.

The escape speed is extremely fast. When I first looked at it, it was still ten miles away. When I looked again, it was close to the Immortal Dharma Platform.

The sword light faded away.

Chen Qingyan floated down from the air and fell into the crowd of true disciples.

Seeing this, Li Chong began to give a formal lecture, "Since the founding of Qinglian Valley, there have been 916 Huanglong Palace disciples. I, the Valley Master, am honored to be one of them..."

Bah bah bah a bunch of nonsense.

It wasn't until Chen Qingyan got impatient and gave him a cold look that he abruptly ended his long speech in memory of the deceased.

"...Ahem! I hope everyone can get a good ranking in this sect competition."

Li Chong said, it was a flying boat the size of a house.

After the true disciples went up, they boarded the boat with the two elders and preached: "Let's go."

The valley-protecting formation rotates on its own.

The flying boat carried everyone through the formation and flew into the sky.

Two days later.

The flying boat entered Qingxuanmen Mountain Gate.

...

"This is not your first time here at Qingxuan Sect. Don't cause trouble. Feel free to do anything else."

Li Chong put away the flying boat and was instructing the group of true disciples when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Hahaha, Valley Master Li Chong, long time no see."

Li Chong smiled a little awkwardly, "Excuse me, are you..."

As soon as these words came out, the other party was also a little embarrassed.

"Haha, Valley Master Li, you are so forgetful. We were here fifty years ago..."

Chen Qingyan didn't want to listen to these people's awkward chat, so he turned around and left, planning to go to the Immortal Law Platform on the Qingxuanmen side to get the license first.

But before he had taken a few steps, a group of disciples who also wore true disciple accessories came up to him.

Behind, Jiang Yiqun and other people who had participated in a competition ten years ago all looked a little embarrassed. If you like it, I have a practice room. Please collect it: (www.sodu777.net) Fortunately, I have a practice room. Search and read novels

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