After half a stick of incense, the three of them came out of the sword tomb.
"Old ghost Qiao? You're such a tough-talking person, what else do you have to say?"
"Hmph, I don't care, he didn't do it anyway. Wang Xuan, follow me and ignore this lunatic."
With a greeting, Elder Qiao walked out first.
As for Wang Xuan, he saluted, showed an apologetic smile, and then quickly followed Elder Qiao and left.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but remember to bring me two bottles of good wine when you have time."
"OK."
Without looking back, Elder Qiao left in a hurry, as if he was running away.
At the foot of the mountain.
"Disciple, you are able to successfully comprehend the power of the sword in the physical realm. This is beyond my expectation. Therefore, I give you a gift to wish you success in condensing energy in advance."
After speaking, Elder Qiao waved his hand, and a secret book appeared in his hand and he threw it over.
When I caught it, I saw four big characters written on it.
"Flowing Water Sword Technique."
"Thank you Master!"
"Forget it, forget it, you practice hard and you still have things to do as a teacher. After you make a breakthrough, you can apply for the inner sect examination yourself."
After giving the instructions, Elder Qiao left directly.
Looking at the back of his master as he left, he thought for a while but didn't say anything after all.
From the beginning of Xuanyang City to now, they have met only a handful of times, and they don't have any deep feelings for each other.
For a moment, he had an illusion in his heart that this guy was not taking advantage of him.
This thought just flashed through my mind, I shook my head, threw it away, and stopped thinking about it.
When I walked into the house, I looked at the bumpy ground and didn't care.
This was caused by his sword practice, and it made a lot of noise.
I remember that at the beginning, when he was practicing swordplay here, because his voice was a bit loud, Senior Brother Du Ming next to him came to the door to give instructions, but I don’t know why he didn’t come again this time.
Did he go out to practice?
Sitting cross-legged, concentrating and calming down, trying to connect with that trace of breath, a ray of spiritual energy.
Suddenly, he found that his right eye socket was itchy.
Subconsciously, he raised his right hand to rub it. No surprise, his right eye was still an empty blood hole.
Unexpectedly, a line of bloody tears slowly flowed out of his right eye.
I looked at my right hand and saw a smear of black blood.
What's wrong with this?
There was a hint of panic in my heart.
For him, if his eyes become blind again, it will be extremely detrimental to his practice.
The reason why he was able to make comebacks many times in the past was inseparable from his ability to see the night as if it were nothing.
"ah!"
It was like a needle pricking him, giving him a splitting headache. He screamed and finally fainted.
I don't know how long it took, but Wang Xuan finally woke up.
He clenched his fists and thumped his head.
He found that there seemed to be something more in his head, and he realized it carefully, and it turned out to be an exercise.
"Hundred-turn Spirit Sacrifice Technique!"
Not only the exercises, but some of the understanding of the exercises are also included.
This skill has a very single function.
Its main function is to allow people to break through to the Qi Condensation Realm. As for using this method after a successful breakthrough, it is a bit useless.
Warriors in the Qi Condensation Realm, no, to be precise, they should be monks in the Qi Condensation Realm. Through their practice, they can already directly absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit stones.
If this method is used again, the efficiency will be too low.
Pull the qi and blood in the body, then merge them into the Dantian, and condense them into a vortex, thereby separating the qi threads.
These Qi threads are left in the Dantian and gradually deposited. This is the so-called spiritual energy.
After the Qi and blood are removed from the Qi thread, they will return to the original path and flow out of the Dantian.
I breathed a long sigh of relief, I was really dozing off, and someone gave me a pillow.
This technique came at just the right time.
I touched my right eye socket and there was no more blood flowing out.
Turning over with his left hand, he took out a piece of animal skin and spread it on the ground.
Sit cross-legged and start practicing with concentration.
With the understanding of those skills, practicing will be more effective with half the effort.
I don't know how long it took, a stick of incense, an hour, or even several hours, but he finally slowly activated his energy and blood.
Perhaps because there is an iron sword in the Dantian, Qi and blood can easily enter the Dantian.
The flow of Qi and blood into Dantian can only be regarded as the first step.
The most important thing is that the qi and blood must be condensed into vortexes.
There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, it was obvious that stimulating the blood just now was not an easy task.
Unfortunately, in Dantian, his control over Qi and blood has been greatly weakened.
Even after exhausting all methods, the energy and blood are still out of control.
What's worse is that as more and more qi and blood flow in, the qi and blood in the Dantian have become out of control.
He could no longer mobilize his energy and blood.
If I hadn't taken a few blood-replenishing blood clotting pills, I'm afraid the blood in my body would have dried up long ago.
If his qi and blood really filled his Dantian, he would probably be greeted by explosion and death.
"Um?"
Just when he was helpless, something caught his attention and made his eyes light up.
The iron sword in the Dantian was suspended, motionless, as if it was completely unconcerned with what was happening in the Dantian.
"Hey, since I can't move them myself, it's better to let the sword confuse them."
The matter is urgent, and I don’t know if it will be effective, so I can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor.
"Iron sword, iron sword, whether I can survive or not depends on you."
Quietly, it wrapped around the iron sword and stirred it vigorously in the Dantian.
At first, it was a little difficult to stir the iron sword, but after only one circle, it seemed to be a little easier.
Slowly, the vortex grew larger and larger, and its rotation speed became faster.
Suddenly, he realized that his decision was a little hasty.
A large whirlpool formed in the Dantian.
As a result, the pressure on the Dantian becomes even greater.
I spat out a mouthful of blood, and the swelling and pain in my Dantian became more and more intense.
Seeking wealth and honor in danger, what Wang Xuan didn't expect was that as a result, more and more Qi threads would be thrown out.
Gradually, it condensed into a mist in the sky above Dantian.
The Qi and blood that lost their Qi threads returned along the original path and exited the Dantian again.
In this way, it turned out to be a subtle cycle.
Although it is still painful, the effect is surprisingly good.
The night opens and then gradually closes.
Looking out the window, Wang Xuan had a smile on his face.
"Have you finally made a breakthrough?"
Outside the house, under a tree, Elder Qiao hid his figure, but he seemed to see everything in the house.
"Whether you have broken through or not, the secret realm of Blood Fiend is about to open. There are countless adventures in it. I hope you can catch it. As for your senior brother, well, just let it happen."
If Wang Xuan heard what he said, he would definitely be surprised.
When he first became a disciple, he had already said that he was the only disciple, but now a senior brother has appeared. It seems that Elder Qiao has a lot of secrets.
He stood up and performed a set of Nianhua Sword Techniques. He felt extremely relaxed. It seemed that his strength in the Qi Condensation Realm was indeed extraordinary.
"When I master the flowing water sword technique, I will apply for the inner sect examination."