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Chapter 13 Please call me Yue Wudi

Huashan.

Yue Buqun broke through, "I... finally broke through."

The third level of Qi refining.

Hard work is still effective.

Among several people, he was the first to break through.

Ning Zhong is still on the first level of Qi Refining, and Feng Qingyang is still on the second level of Qi Refining.

"Junior sister, Uncle Feng... haven't you come back yet?"

Yue Buqun frowned and asked.

He felt that Feng Qingyang went out for a little too long this time.

"No." Ning Zhongze shook his head, "Senior brother, have you made a breakthrough?"

She guessed it by seeing Yue Buqun's happy expression.

Yue Buqun laughed heartily, "Yes, I have broken through to the third level of Qi refining and am invincible in this world."

Feng Qingyang cannot compare.

At this moment, Yue Buqun was at his most triumphant.

He was so high-spirited that he felt that he was invincible in the world.

A few days later.

Ning Zhong came over with news about Feng Qingyang, "Senior brother, Uncle Feng is back."

"Take me to see it quickly."

Yue Buqun said hurriedly, but he was thinking in his heart: "What will Uncle Feng think when he sees my cultivation?"

Thinking about it made me laugh secretly.

After the third level of Qi refining.

He felt that his whole person was different.

Feng Qingyang returned to Huashan Mountain with the leaders of the Five Mountains Sword Sect and other righteous sects, saying he wanted to meet Xian Yuan.

The name of fireball has long been famous all over the world.

However, many people are curious about the immortal fate that Huashan has obtained.

Ning Zhongze and the young Linghu Chong arranged for those heads to stay there so that they could meet Yue Buqun at a later date.

"Master Feng, you are back."

Yue Buqun said worriedly: "During this period, I have been worried that you will be bullied by others outside, and that your cultivation will go astray."

Feng Qingyang retorted angrily: "Can't you hope for something better?"

After all, he is also at the second level of Qi refining. How could he be stumped by a group of guys who practice martial arts? Not to mention that in today's martial arts world, swordsmanship is the most respected, and not many people know the top internal skills and mental skills.

So what is he afraid of?

As soon as Feng Qingyang saw Yue Buqun's extraordinarily calm look, he knew there was something wrong, "Have you made a breakthrough?"

"It's just a fluke." Yue Buqun smiled, "From now on, please call me Yue Wudi!"

Feng Qingyang: "..."

Hearing this, the corners of Feng Qingyang's mouth twitched fiercely, "You better think about your meeting with the leaders of the various factions in two days."

I still want to show off in front of him.

Feng Qingyang said in her heart: "I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. How can I not see through your thoughts?"

Yue Buqun didn't mind Feng Qingyang's thoughts. He smiled easily and said, "Uncle Feng, don't worry. I will practice the magic of flying with a sword tomorrow."

Flying with a sword is a method that can only be learned at the third level of Qi refining.

Feng Qingyang's face twitched, and he admitted that he had been attracted by Versailles.

"How many days can you practice successfully?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun strangely, "I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications."

"Diligence can make up for weakness, at least I won't waste time."

Yue Buqun was smiling brightly. Under such stimulation, Feng Qingyang would definitely practice hard.

In the small courtyard of Huashan.

After Yue Buqun left, Feng Qingyang was instantly less calm than before, "This guy works hard enough, he has actually reached the third level of Qi refining."

It's not fair.

Obviously my qualifications are better.

But Yue Buqun had already walked ahead of him.

"No, if I am easily surpassed by a junior, my face will be disgraced."

Feng Qingyang decided that he would also practice in seclusion.

If you don't break through, you will never exit.

"That boy Yue Buqun actually asked me to call him Yue Wudi. It's really annoying."

Even though he knew clearly that Yue Buqun was pretending and showing off.

There is no way.

On that day, Feng Qingyang went into seclusion without seeing anyone.

It was the responsibility of Ning Zhongze and Linghu Chong to entertain the heads of various factions, while Yue Buqun went to the back mountain.

He went to practice sword control.

Sword control is also a kind of magic.

"According to the introduction, high-end sword-control skills require you to warm the flying sword with your essence and blood, so that it can be turned back and forth as your mind changes."

Yue Buqun secretly said: "I don't have time to warm up the flying sword. Even this one-meter-long flying sword was only made according to the divine method after I broke through. The quality is not high, but it is used for low-end cultivation."

My sword control skills are enough."

The simplest sword control technique is not difficult.

It's easy to get started, but extremely difficult to master.

"But, for now, I just need to get started."

Yue Buqun also worked hard to show his skills in front of the heads of various factions.

In front of him is a pale yellow long sword that is more than one meter long and two fingers wide. It is made of brass and a variety of materials.

"This mediocre flying sword consumes all my Huashan knowledge. After I become a swordsman, I will have to make some contributions from other sects."

Yue Buqun sat down cross-legged. He placed the flying sword flat on his legs, and a drop of blood essence fell on the flying sword. He kept pinching one magic formula after another with his hands, inducing the magic power in his body to flow into the flying sword.

Each magic formula is used to describe the flying sword formation. Inserting it into the flying sword can increase the power and defense, and also facilitates the user's control.

The process is very simple.

When Yue Buqun saw the cultivation method, he thought it was simple.

But the process is very difficult.

The magic formula cannot penetrate the flying sword, the essence and blood cannot penetrate into the flying sword, the formations collide, the material of the flying sword has limited endurance, etc.

These factors must be taken into consideration.

In the small courtyard.

After Xu Linan finished paying attention to Wang Chongyang, he turned his attention to Yue Buqun.

He secretly thought: "I thought Yue Buqun would continue to retreat, or directly show off in front of the heads of various sects, but I didn't expect that he would practice sword control."

Although it is also for show and show off.

But it’s normal to practice first and then show off.

At the beginning.

Xu Linan also thought that Wang Chongyang or Feng Qingyang would be the first to break through to the third level of Qi Refining.

After all, they have the best qualifications.

Yue Buqun must be ranked in the second echelon.

"But it just happened that this humble guy in the second tier was the first to break through."

Xu Linan was very surprised.

These are enough to show that hard work will still pay off.

Five days in a row.

Yue Buqun was refining the flying sword, and the leaders of the various factions in the sect did not dare to have any different intentions.

When Feng Qingyang first attacked the mountain gate, he amazed countless people with his earth-shattering fireball technique. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many masters coming to pay homage.

Several days.

The heads of various factions were not impatient.

"Finally the refining is completed, and the next step is to truly control the sword."

Although Yue Buqun and Feijian have the same mind, the flying sword's hovering position, angle, and flying speed, etc.

All these require practice.

Also practice makes perfect.

Another ten days passed.

Yue Buqun happily stepped onto the flying sword. The original flying sword suddenly expanded to half a meter wide and several meters long. He lifted it up and flew in the air.

But it consumes a lot of mana.

It will be exhausted after a dozen breaths.

The other sword control is to drive the flying sword through the void, which can kill enemies from a long distance.

This consumption is slightly smaller.

"It finally worked."

Yue Buqun secretly smiled, "Although it is the simplest sword-handling technique, it is still possible."

He gathered his breath and left.

Three days later.

There was a commotion on Mount Huashan.

Today, Yue Buqun will meet with the leaders of various sects as a divine envoy.


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