The bed shook slightly, and the sound of waves echoed faintly. Zhikarizhen suddenly woke up from his nightmare, grabbed the broken sword under the brocade quilt, and sat up suddenly, covered in cold sweat.
The cabin was dimly lit and quiet, and the sandalwood in the copper stove shone with a faint red light. Zhikari wiped the sweat from his forehead, got down and opened the cabin window.
Under the moonlight, the river surges and the waves are shining. The building boat raises its sails all the way and rushes over the waves. The floating islands in the distance are like snails, and the silver-white sandbars sparkle under the night sky. Since leaving Yitian Village, the convoy has kept a low profile and quietly changed its schedule.
Several waves of people traveled alternately by land and water, and finally secretly boarded a high-rise ship bearing a business name and sailed along the Yangtze River to Jiankang City.
The river breeze blew slowly, making it cool and slightly moist. Zhi Shou Zhen's sleepiness gradually disappeared, so he simply sat cross-legged and practiced the exercises.
He first ran the three-kill machine Sword Qi to accelerate the refining of Yao Ni's inner elixir essence and strengthen the sword species. Over the past few days, most of Yao Ni's essence has been transformed into Jian Qi, bringing him close to the peak of refining Qi. All he needed to do was to rush fiercely.
Off, you can enter Refining Qi and Returning God.
But getting along with Qingfeng Jingyue, he has understood that the enhancement of Jian Qi is not crucial. The so-called four realms of refining Qi and transforming Qi are just the quantitative changes and application of Qing Qi and turbid Qi. In essence, it is just the evolution of power.
Qingfeng further subdivides each level into four levels of mental fasting, which involves the perception of Tao and directly points to the mysterious and mysterious spiritual level.
Only when the spirit enters the alley can the spirit and body be united, the virtual and the real be blended, and the power be released vividly. This is also the reason why the real core disciples of the Demon Sect and Tao Sect can leapfrog and kill casual cultivators.
Allowing the sword energy of the three killing machines to surge in the body, Zhikari Zhen circulates the sword energy and purifies it repeatedly. He will never break through the barrier easily before he has reached the unique understanding of the sword.
After a long time, the three-killing machine sword Qi gradually became calmer, as soft as a finger, and it moved freely. Then he stopped, rested for a while, and then practiced the Xuji Nailed Soul Forbidden Technique.
With five hearts pointing towards the sky, traces of mysterious and mysterious light emerge from all parts of Zhikarizhen's body, pouring into the sea of consciousness between the eyebrows in an endless stream.
After the wizard spirit was born, Zhi Shou really had no time to practice this magical book of spirit. However, with the help of Qingfeng, he realized the power of Xuji Nailed Soul Forbidden Technique. If the Tao is the illusory other shore, the spiritual technique is the way to cross the sea.
Rafting, deeply exploring people's spirituality, and being in harmony with the Tao.
In the sea of consciousness, the shaman spirit caters to Zhikarizhen's breath, and its eight wings close together, absorbing most of the light and integrating it into the intricate textures on the wings. The remaining small part of the light merges into the sea of consciousness and turns into a stream of light.
A spiritual wave, surging and undulating, constantly rushing outwards. Zhi Shou knows in his heart that the deeper and wider the sea of consciousness, the better the spiritual cultivation. For great masters like Yan Jinglang, their spiritual power alone is enough to overwhelm their opponents and capture them.
Let it be slaughtered.
The strange rays of light gathered more and more, and the weather in the sea of consciousness was myriad and changing... I don't know when, the spiritual wave sounded a mysterious and strange sound.
The eight-winged golden cicada also followed with a long and melodious cry, and its thin white-gold wings were as sharp as a sword. According to the details in the ancient books of the witch tribe, when the witch spirit is refined to its peak, it is infinitely magical. For example, the golden cicada's eight wings can be transformed into
The flying knife, which is neither virtual nor real, can kill immortals and gods, and is invincible.
When the Xuji Nailed Soul Forbidden Technique reached the thirty-sixth week, Zhi Shou Zhen's brows trembled, pain hit him all over his body, and he slowly stopped his power. At the moment, although he had refined his Qi, with the help of the Three Killing Machine Sword
Qi washes away the muscles, bones, flesh and blood and enhances the physical body. However, compared to the supreme and mysterious methods such as the Xuji Nailed Soul Forbidden Method, the body is still too weak. It is said that Zhi Gongsun, the ancestor of the Zhi family, used his unparalleled tyrannical body to conquer Xuji.
The forbidden method of nailing the fetus soul was extended to 365 weeks, causing the six-eared macaque's shaman spirit to undergo 72 changes, which is the best among the shaman clan.
The top priority is to find a technique that focuses on body training. It also needs to be matched with the three-killing machine Sword Qi and suitable for sword cultivation. The ancestral witch body training technique of the witch clan is obviously not suitable.
Zhi Shou was really thinking silently, and suddenly he leaned down with his sword and hid himself next to the door. There was a sudden movement above the cabin, the sound of breaking wind, screams, the vibration of the deck, and the clash of weapons sounded alternately.
The cabin door knocked a few times, and then was pushed open. Zhi Kaizhen thrust out his sword, and the tip of the sword stopped in front of Wang Yifu's throat, trembling.
"It's me." Wang Yifu showed a hint of surprise on his face, stretched out his hand and gently pushed the tip of the sword away, "Is the young master already awake?"
"What happened outside?"
"Don't worry, sir, it's just a few water thieves who got on the boat. The guards have intercepted them, and it won't take long to clean them up."
"Water thief?" Zhi Kaizhen took back the broken sword, his eyes burning, "Are you a water thief, or someone with ulterior motives?"
"Who knows?" Wang Yifu took a deep look at Zhi Huizhen and said, "I warned the young master on the way that it is not suitable to live in a big place like Longtan Tiger's Den in Jiankang."
"My mother's side...?"
"Don't worry, sir. I've ordered my best guards to protect you. There's no way I'll disturb my wife."
Zhikari said: "I'll go out and take a look."
Wang Yifu frowned and said: "Young Master has a body of a thousand pieces of gold, why do you need to take risks?"
"True gold is not afraid of fire." Zhikari Zhenzhen waved his broken sword, eager to try.
Wang Yifu laughed dumbly, he was a young man after all. He pondered for a moment and said: "Young Master must never leave my side."
Zhi Shouzhen agreed and followed Wang Yifu out of the cabin and up the escalator. Guards stood all around, with swords intertwined, and the cabin passage was tightly sealed.
On the deck, there were several corpses lying around, and a dozen masked men in black leather suits holding water spikes were fighting with the guards. Their skills were still shallow, they only refined Qi, but their movements were extremely fast.
They were as slippery as swimming fish, leaping back and forth up and down, and even dozens of guards couldn't surround them.
"Master, have you seen anything?" Wang Yifu stood far away from the mast, his eyes flashed, his ears trembled slightly, and he took in all the disturbances around him.
Zhi Kaizhen watched the battle for a while and said happily: "These people are not water thieves, otherwise they would have gone straight to the property. They do not seem to be here to assassinate, otherwise they would not fight blindly and not use any cruel methods."
Wang Yifu expressed his admiration: "Although the young master does not have much experience in the world of martial arts, his vision is very accurate. These people should be here to test the reality."
"Are you testing me?" Zhikarizhen sneered, "So, the news about our trip has been leaked?"
Wang Yifu hesitated for a moment and thought it would be better to reveal a little bit. After all, the person in front of him is the future owner of the Hou Mansion. "Since the Marquis's sons and daughters have died of illness one after another, many members of the Bolingyuan clan have suggested that they give the Marquis an adopted heir.
In the future, I can inherit the title of Marquis of Yongning." He coughed lightly and clicked to the end.
Zhikarizhen suddenly said: "Now that I occupy this position, the bastards of the Yuan family will inevitably be unwilling to accept it, so they sent someone to investigate?"
Wang Yifu shook his head and said: "Sir, be careful. Once you recognize your ancestors and return to the clan, you are also a member of the Yuan clan, not to mention that these water thieves may not have anything to do with the Yuan clan. The Yuan clan has been established for a long time, and there are many old enemies in the court, such as and
The original family is also one of the four great clans of the Jin Dynasty, the Pan family of Lanling, the He family of Lujiang, and the Wei family of Dongshan..."
"My surname is Zhao!" Zhikarizhen waved his hand, "How many members of the Yuan family are there?"
Wang Yifu smiled bitterly: "One branch is in Jiankang, the capital, and our Yongning Marquis Mansion is the main one. One branch is in Linhai County, and the farthest branch is in Dachu. The main family is in Boling County, and the clan leader serves as the county guard. In terms of seniority,
He is considered your third uncle."
Zhikarizhen plucked his ears and was about to say something sarcastic. With a "clang" sound, the weapon was thrown away, and a masked man jumped out and rushed past seven or eight guards like a whirlwind, heading straight for Zhikarizhen.
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Refining Qi and restoring the spirit! Zhikari Zhen broke the sword with a shake and raised the tip of the sword. This person actually concealed his cultivation and only activated it at this moment.
The shadow of a thick and long vine appeared behind the person, swooping towards Shikari Makoto. A strange flower as big as a roulette wheel bloomed from the top of the vine, and the bright red petals rubbed sharply, like saw teeth, choosing and eating people. p>
"How courageous!" Wang Yifu snorted coldly, flicked his long sleeves, and a white flowing cloud shadow floated out leisurely, seemingly slow but fast, intercepting the vine shadow first.
Liu Yun Fei Sleeve Dharma Appearance! Zhi Shou Zhen's pupils shrank slightly. This is the secret knowledge of the Baiyun Sect, one of the ten great sects of the Jin Dynasty. Since Wang Yifu's surname is Wang, he must have come from the Wang family of Langya, one of the four sects of the Jin Dynasty.
The flowing clouds wrapped up, rolled up, and vibrated, and the vine shadows were torn apart, splashed into pieces, and disillusioned. The visitor groaned, vomited blood, and fell heavily. The guards were about to surround him. The visitor was extremely experienced in fighting, and he kept moving with his palms.
Press the deck, eject, and jump towards the river outside the ship.
"Whoosh——" The crimson broken sword was thrown out of his hand, flashed in mid-air, penetrated the opponent's heart, and nailed him to the ship wall.
Wang Yifu couldn't help but be startled. Although this person had killing power when he attacked Zhikarizhen, he had no killing intention. It was obviously still a test. The identity of the other party was unknown, and he had no intention of killing him. After all, if there was an internal fight between the Yuan clan, he had to leave some room.
.Unexpectedly, Zhi Shou took advantage of the man's loss of breath and took action decisively to kill him.
This was a bit troublesome. Wang Yifu sighed secretly, but he was quite impressed by the boldness, precision, and coldness of the young man's sword.
Zhikarizhen ran over, pulled out the broken sword, kicked the body away, and shouted loudly: "If you want to kill me, I will kill you!"
Wang Yifu had no choice but to smile bitterly and order: "Kill them all, leaving no one alive!"
Not long after, the deck was littered with corpses, and everyone who came was killed. Seeing that Zhi Shou was about to uncover those people's masks and see their true faces, Wang Yifu quickly ordered his men to throw the corpses into the river.
"Is it a dragon's pond or a tiger's den?" The young man stood proudly on the bow of the boat, raised his sword and faced the wind with a smile, "I must have a chance!"