The plump figure of the outer steward was nestled in an armchair. He looked at the token handed over by Wang Xuan and said lightly.
"Elder Hei specifically approved me to complete the task ahead of schedule, so I came back to hand in the task."
Seeing the inquiring look on Guanshi Zhan's face, Wang Xuan told the truth directly.
When Zhan Yidao was able to do secret tricks, he directly arranged mandatory tasks after entering the sect. If he said that it had nothing to do with the fat man in front of him, he would definitely not believe it.
"Elder Black?"
He was muttering to himself, tapping the chair with his right index finger subconsciously, not knowing what he was thinking.
It seemed that something had occurred to him, and Zhan Guanshi had no intention of continuing to inquire further.
He threw the token back to Wang Xuan, indicating that he could leave.
"You were the one who killed Zhan Yida, right?"
Just when Wang Xuan walked out of the door, a deep voice came from behind.
I was startled, and I paused for a moment, then ignored him and went straight out the door.
It turns out that this is a way to show off.
First, he questioned his completion of the task. After completing the task, Wang Xuan relaxed his vigilance and suddenly asked this question.
Even though Wang Xuan had tried his best to cover it up, under Steward Zhan's close gaze, he still found a flaw.
It was that slight pause that made Guanzhan realize something.
From this we can judge that even if Wang Xuan did not kill Zhan Yida, it must be related to him.
"Wang Xuan, hey, there must be many people in the sect who are interested in you."
At night.
Inside the room, Wang Xuan was sitting cross-legged.
Now that he is at the ninth level of the physical realm, the next step is to prepare to break through to the Qi Condensation realm.
If you want to make a breakthrough, you must have some understanding.
Connect the breath, extract a trace of spiritual energy, circulate in the meridians, and then travel to the nine great heavens, and then converge into the Dantian.
The previous Great Wilderness Blood Refining Technique was mainly aimed at the physical realm.
It is a subtle change to the physical body, and it will not be completely transformed.
In future encounters with the enemy, injuries are inevitable.
It is also possible to get injured while practicing. In this case, the physical body will be damaged. At this time, the effect of the Great Wilderness Blood Refining Technique will be reflected.
"The technique hasn't been found yet, alas."
"Haha, not bad, not bad, my strength has improved a lot."
A voice sounded, which startled Wang Xuan. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, and an old man with a white beard appeared in front of him.
This person is none other than his master, Elder Qiao.
"Master, why are you here?"
"Are you worried about how to break through? It's okay, my teacher is here specifically to teach you today."
"Ah, oh, thank you Master."
After that, Elder Qiao talked about the method of breakthrough.
It turns out that according to the tradition of the Blood Sword Sect, as long as you enter the ninth level of the physical realm, you can go to the sword tomb to pick a sword and nourish it with blood.
When the time is right, the sword is collected into the Dantian using the method of blood sacrifice. This practice is called opening the sky, opening the sky in the Dantian.
Afterwards, the spiritual power in the meridians can be guided into the Dantian to form the foundation of Qi condensation.
The methods of each sect may be different, but without exception, they all need to warm up something to suppress the Dantian.
Elder Qiao stayed for a short time and then left. After explaining, he left a secret book and left gracefully.
"The Sword of Blood Sacrifice."
These are the four big characters on the cover of the secret book, and a bloody aura rushes towards your face.
If nothing happens, why not open it and take a look.
Just when Wang Xuan chose to study the Blood Sacrifice Sword, he did not expect that Elder Qiao did not go far, but stayed outside the house.
"Wang Xuan, Wang Xuan, it seems that you are very talented, but you are being targeted by Qin. I'm afraid your life will be difficult in the future. However, the greater the pressure, the faster your progress will be. I am still looking forward to your growth.
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The so-called sword of blood sacrifice is ultimately about sacrifice.
The sword is smeared with its own blood, and special techniques are used to allow the sword to fully absorb the blood, thus making the connection between the sword and the person closer and closer.
When the time is right, the sword can be collected into the Dantian using special means.
Early the next morning, Wang Xuan came to the mountainside.
This is the second time he has come up here. He came here with his master before, and now he comes here naturally not to find his master, Elder Qiao.
The foot of the mountain is very lively, but the higher you go up, the fewer people there are and the quieter it seems.
In a palace on the main peak, he arrived at the destination of his trip.
At the entrance of the palace, there were two inner disciples from the Qi Condensation Realm waiting for them.
"Stop, the sect is an important place, don't rush in here."
"Two senior brothers, I have broken through to the ninth level and came here specially to choose a sword in the sword tomb."
Seeing the wary expressions on their faces, Wang Xuan handed over the token and spoke.
"Huh? Junior brother, you are wearing a bamboo hat in broad daylight and pretending to be mysterious. Don't worry, even if you get a peerless sword inside, no one will try to take your chances."
"It's ugly and hard to see people. I'm used to it."
"Oh, that's it, Junior Brother Wang, isn't it? As monks, we focus on the strength of our cultivation. Don't worry about the superficial appearance. I hope you can go further."
"Thank you, senior brother."
He took the token, thanked him, and walked into the hall.
"I asked you, what's wrong with you today? You're such a bitch, and you actually said such encouraging words?"
"Haha, I don't dare to show my true face to others. I must be feeling a little inferior. It's always good to encourage me."
"nerve."
The two of them didn't speak very lowly, and Wang Xuan naturally heard them after walking not far.
He looked back at the two of them and smiled slightly.
In this Blood Sword Sect, I met only people with malicious intentions, and encountered too many bad things. After all, there is still light in this world, and there is that ray of light that can illuminate my life.
The hall is very empty and there are not many furnishings.
The first thing that caught Wang Xuan's attention was a deck chair next to it.
Lying on the chair was an old man in purple clothes. The wrinkles on his face were like ravines, making him look extremely old.
While I was sleeping soundly, I began to snore.
Seeing this scene, Wang Xuan didn't want to disturb the other party.
Not far away, find a place at random, sit cross-legged, close your eyes and practice, and begin to understand your own physical condition.
At some point, the old man in purple slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Xuan who was practicing, nodded, turned over, and fell asleep again.
The movement of turning over was naturally not hidden from Wang Xuan. When he turned around to look, he could only smile helplessly.
Time passed little by little, and Wang Xuan had interrupted his practice several times.
Every time I see the old man in purple, he is fast asleep.
I wanted to leave, but I was a little unwilling to do so.
As for waking the other party, you will know that it is impossible if you listen to the snoring sound.
Who knows whether the old man's temper is good or bad. If he doesn't get scolded, it will be an unreasonable disaster.
Suddenly, he felt something strange. He looked closely and found that the old man in purple clothes had arrived in front of him without knowing it, staring at him closely.