Yi Xifeng took a dozen steps back. This gray shadow was simply an enhanced version of himself. His moves and reactions during battle were almost the same, but there was one thing. As long as he was thousands of feet away from the stone gate, gray shadow would not attack.
I don't know how long I stayed inside, but Yi Xifeng went from being passively beaten at the beginning to gradually becoming able to fight against Gray Shadow.
After tempering during this period of time, Yi Xifeng, both in physical form and in essence, is now more solid than before.
It took Yi Xifeng less than ten years to cultivate from the fifth level to the eighth level. Although the cave can store true energy to speed up cultivation, it will inevitably cause the realm to be inflated and lead to an unstable foundation.
Although the Thirteen Swords of Xifeng are still used by Yi Xifeng to this day, their strength can no longer keep up with the current level. For this reason, Yi Xifeng created the Beidou Sword Formation.
However, the Beidou Sword Formation has one shortcoming, as it cannot bring out Yi Xifeng's body-refining speed.
Since the opening of the cave, Yi Xifeng's body refining realm has been greatly improved. From the fifth realm to the eighth realm, there is almost no obstacle. The speed of his body skills has also increased in a straight line, and the distance of a thousand feet can be covered in an instant.
Although the Thirteen Swords of Xifeng is a body-refining weapon, it is still not fast enough. Yi Xifeng has been trying to improve it before, but there has been no progress.
The duel with Gray Shadow made him deeply aware of his current shortcomings, so while fighting against him, Yi Xifeng also tried to make some changes.
During this period of fighting, Yi Xifeng competed with Hui Ying in sword moves. He almost used all the sword moves and sword techniques he had learned throughout his life. However, unexpectedly, the fastest sword move he used turned out to be a sword move.
Four styles of pavilions.
First of all, the Thirteen Swords of Xifeng lacks coherence. Each move has a specific usage. The Four Sword Pavilion styles are different. It can use almost all sword moves in a coherent manner without any sloppiness.
Especially in the aspect of recruiting and dismantling, the performance is particularly outstanding.
At that time, Yi Xifeng also spent a lot of effort to cultivate the four sword pavilion styles to the great state. Now that he used them again, Yi Xifeng made new discoveries.
The Four Sword Pavilion postures can greatly mobilize the coordination of the body, and can be performed smoothly and smoothly. After mastering it, many movements can be performed subconsciously. There is no need to accumulate strength before taking action like the Thirteen Swordsman.
Only by changing the sword can the enemy be hard to guard against.
As he practiced, Yi Xifeng thought to himself:
Since the Four Sword Pavilion Styles are so fast, why not incorporate the Thirteen Swords of Xifeng into them?
So Yi Xifeng had a bold idea, which was to integrate all Xifeng Thirteen Swords and other sword moves into the Four Sword Pavilion Styles.
However, if you integrate too much at once, you will inevitably encounter obstacles. Yi Xifeng first integrated the first form of the Qingming Qijue Sword, the Qingming Morning Light Sword, into the fourth form of the Sword Pavilion.
It was a little awkward at first, but over time it became coherent.
Whether it is the Four Sword Pavilion Styles or the Thirteen Swords of Xifeng, they are all moves that Yi Xifeng is very familiar with. It is not difficult for Yi Xifeng to combine the two.
I don't know how long it took, but Yi Xifeng integrated nearly half of the Xifeng Thirteen Swords and the Four Sword Pavilion Styles, and already had the prototype of a new set of sword moves.
After achieving some results, Yi Xifeng couldn't wait to find a "fight" with Hui Ying.
The two fought for dozens of rounds, and in the end, Yi Xifeng's seemingly ordinary horizontal slash actually contained the power of Chasing Wind and Shattering Shadow.
Gray Shadow didn't even have time to dodge before he was cut in the abdomen by the sword.
Before Yi Xifeng could cut open the opponent's abdomen, he was finally defeated in an extremely domineering manner.
Gray Shadow kicked him in the chest, and Yi Xifeng flew out on the spot.
After falling to the ground, Yi Xifeng was not distressed, but instead looked excited.
This is the first time Yi Xifeng has hurt Hui Ying since entering here.
Then, Yi Xifeng raised his sword again and charged towards Gray Shadow.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Yi Xifeng was kicked away more than ten times before he finally stopped.
Among these dozen times, Yi Xifeng injured the opponent nine times, which further proves that integrating the Thirteen Swords of Xifeng into the Four Sword Pavilion Styles is the right direction.
Yi Xifeng laughed and said:
"Pinga Zangda, it really works every time."
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Lu Ya was flipping through a novel he didn't know where he got from, or it was a romance novel. He even folded a corner when he saw something that moved him, and from time to time he would write two sentences of emotion under the page.
However, as he looked at it, Lu Ya seemed to have noticed something. As soon as the book was closed and thrown back, an arc passed through the air, and the novel was thrown into a closed space and disappeared.
Lu Ya sat cross-legged, holding a whisk in his hand and closing his eyes to meditate.
After a while, a child's figure landed outside the hall.
Lu Zhanyuan walked into the palace and shouted:
"Fat Lu, the elixir you want."
After saying that, he threw his hand and two red pills, one big and one small, drew two red arcs in the air.
Lu Ya raised his hand and held it firmly in his hand.
This elixir is the Holy Blood Pill refined by the Demon Cult.
"Where is that boy Yi Xifeng? He didn't come to pay his respects to his uncle even after he returned to the sect."
Lu Zhanyuan had been in seclusion for three years. As soon as he came out of seclusion, he was assigned by Lu Ya to get a holy blood pill. Although the war between the Holy War Hall and the Endless Wilderness had ended for a year, he had not seen Yi Xifeng yet.
Lu Ya slowly said: "His realm has progressed too fast recently, and his realm is a bit frivolous. I threw him into the Mirror Shadow Gate and let him practice it."
Lu Zhanyuan nodded. It only took Yi Xifeng eight years to cultivate to the level of Hero Dacheng and Poxu Zhenjing. If he did not practice and temper in time, it would easily cause the foundation to be unstable, which would be fatal to the impact on the Holy Realm.
"Throughout the ages, how many proud men of heaven have been stuck in the barrier of becoming a saint. Let's not talk about the distance. Let's just say that Zhuge Yuanlong, one of the sword-wielding elders of our sect, has been in the realm of great heroes for at least thirty or forty years.
Well, every time I play chess with him, he not only sharpens his Taoist heart but also sharpens his Taoist heart. This Taoist heart is almost worn out, but he still can't see the hope of entering the country." The boy in Taoist robes crossed his legs and sighed with emotion.
"Normally, if you want to become a Congsheng, seven points depends on the luck of heaven and earth, and two points depends on martial arts recognition. No matter how hard you practice, you will only get 10%." Lu Ya replied.
Lu Zhanyuan also climbed up from the realm of heroes, and he quite recognized Lu Ya's words. He suddenly remembered something, changed the topic, and continued:
"By the way, when I went to Luo Yun Kingdom this time, I heard that Jiang Zijie, the deputy sect leader of Luo Yun Sect, personally targeted Yi Xifeng. The top brass of Luo Yun Sect attacked Yi Xifeng so blatantly, why shouldn't our Zhenwu Dao Temple say anything in return?"
Perhaps the process of obtaining the Holy Blood Pill was not smooth, so Lu Zhanyuan's tone was a little irritated.
Lu Ya nodded and said:
"Normally, among the young generation in today's world, only Yi Xifeng is the top one, and the other disciples of other sects have been left behind. This will inevitably cause other forces to secretly target them. After all, this is how Lin Xihuang, the Holy Sect of Yunxiao, perished.
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Lu Zhanyuan glanced at Lu Ya doubtfully and asked:
"Why are you speaking so quietly today? Are you hiding something from me?"
Just as the word "normal" was about to blurt out, Lu Yaya choked his lips and quickly swallowed the word back.
"I have nothing to hide."
"real?"
"Of course." Lu Ya said with great certainty.
Lu Zhanyuan laughed and said, "Then what is this?"
After saying that, the void was grabbed, and before Lu Ya could stop it, the novel that Lu Ya had previously thrown into the confined space actually appeared in Lu Zhanyuan's hands.
""Love but Three Lifetimes", how many times have you read this book and still want to read it?"
Lu Ya came over and said, "Of course a good book should be savored carefully."
"You are already a thousand years old, what's wrong? You still want to have a 'vigorous' love like a teenager?"
"Senior brother, I just have taste. A wise man will not fall in love."
"Exactly." The Taoist boy flicked his sleeves. He had no intention of caring about this.
"Let's see how this elixir looks like first. I spent a lot of effort to get it."
Lu Ya stopped worrying about the novel and focused on the elixir.
He stretched out his hand and a small bronze cauldron flew from a nearby bookshelf. Lu Ya first put the Holy Blood Pill into it, and then called a bronze lamp burning with white fire and placed it under the small cauldron.
Under the burning of the white fire, within a short time, red smoke appeared from the top of the small roof.
The Holy Blood Pill contained blood evil energy, which was not surprising to Lu Ya and Lu Zhanyuan.
However, the blood evil aura was very strong and soon filled the entire hall.
Lu Ya held a whisk in his hand and waved it lightly, and the bloody evil spirit dissipated instantly.
After a while, a trace of black air mixed with red smoke floated out from the top of the small bronze cauldron.
"Hei Shaqi, this simple person is actually a genius. He can actually fuse the two with each other. It seems that he has spent a lot of effort."
An hour later, the black air slowly dissipated, but Lu Ya frowned. He discovered that there was something else in the elixir.
Suddenly, bursts of white smoke erupted from the small tripod. The white smoke came out in puffs and formed a head in the air, with its mouth open and eyes blank.
A thousand "heads" emerged from a pill before slowly stopping.
Lu Ya and Lu Zhanyuan both looked shocked. The white smoke was not an ordinary thing, and the resentment formed after death was an illusion.
A thousand "human heads" prove that this small pill was filled with the lives of a thousand people!!!
"This demon sect is really not afraid of the world's intolerance. How can it actually do such a vicious technique?!"
Lu Ya didn't say anything. He silently put the Holy Blood Mother Pill into the small cauldron and began to burn it.
At first, there was no change in this Holy Blood Mother Pill. After a long time, a wisp of heaven and earth true energy slowly rose up.
There were few changes in the mother elixir, which was somewhat unexpected. After refining, only some black and gray elixir residue remained.
Lu Ya squeezed the slag into a small ball and stored it in a clean white jade bottle.
"The demon sect is acting a little abnormally. Junior brother ordered that no disciple within the sect is allowed to take the Holy Blood Pill."
As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of space surged out from in front of Lu Ya.
With a "bang" sound, a figure suddenly rushed out of the space and hit the stone pillars of the main hall.
Yi Xifeng clapped his hands and stood up from the stone pillar.
The person is fine, but there is a human face printed on the stone pillar.
"Huh, I figured it out. Hey, my uncle is here too."
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"Not bad, your realm is much more stable now."
Yi Xifeng hung in mid-air, not daring to move, and was at the mercy of Lu Ya.
After crashing the white jade pillar that lasted for thousands of years, what "grievance" does he have left?
"But what's going on with that black thread in your body? I used Taoist divination, and I actually had an ominous premonition." Lu Zhanyuan said with a slight frown.
"Oh, I killed a thousand-faced centipede back then, and then I got infected with this thing."
"Thousand-Faced Centipede, no wonder your boy's soul has progressed so quickly. It turns out he ate its soul."
"I only ate a third of it." Yi Xifeng defended.
"Haha, if you had eaten all the soul, you would have burst." Lu Zhanyuan replied.
Yi Xifeng smiled coquettishly and asked: "Uncle, is there any way to help me get rid of this bad luck? I still feel uncomfortable with diarrhea and leg cramps."
Lu Zhanyuan shook his head and said:
"It can only be dissipated by killing Taoist warriors."
Yi Xifeng couldn't help but sigh, how could there be so many enemies for him to kill in this world, not to mention that he was not a member of the Demon Cult and could not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
"However, you have also killed many warriors from the Endless Wilderness in the countries of the Western Region. If you kill another two to three hundred warriors and enter the palace, you should be almost a master at the Invasion Level."
Yi Xifeng asked: "Is there no other way?"
Lu Ya and Lu Zhanyuan shook their heads at the same time. Yi Xifeng's expression dimmed instantly.
"Stop talking about this, have you practiced the Miao Dao Seven Star Formation?"
Yi Xifeng wanted to nod but did not dare to nod. There were seventy-seven forty-nine variations of the Miao Dao Seven Star Formation. Yi Xifeng currently has less than twenty masters, and his progress with the Heart Art must be much slower.
Although Yi Xifeng said nothing, Lu Zhanyuan knew from his expression that the progress was not going well.
"In seven days, come find me in the palace."
Although Yi Xifeng is not Lu Zhanyuan's disciple, he has learned his Miao Dao Seven Star Formation after all. If he learns it badly, his face will be damaged if word spreads about it.
After staying at Daoxuan Mountain for half an hour, Yi Xifeng went down the mountain.
After returning to his cave, he found that there was no one in the cave, including Li Xintian and Zhong Lingxi.
Yi Xifeng scratched his head, then turned around and walked towards the weapon refining furnace.
In front of the refining furnace, Lin Rufa sprinkled white powder into the furnace little by little.
The table next to where the meteorite was stored was empty and had obviously been used.
Just as Yi Xifeng was about to step forward to say hello, the people next to him stopped him.
"Shh, don't say anything, the master is refining gold."
Yi Xifeng nodded when he heard the words and stood together like the others, not daring to say a word.
After an unknown amount of time, the white powder in Lin Rufa's hand was finally finished.
"We're done, only the last step is left." Lin Rufa breathed a sigh of relief and said.
"Uncle Lin." Yi Xifeng greeted and handed over a bottle of wine.
Lin Rufa reached out to take it, put it to his mouth and drank heavily for a while, then asked:
"Where have you been these past few days? Why haven't I seen you here?"
"My master has something to do with me and has been delayed for a few days. By the way, Uncle Lin, did you find anything new about the colorless crystal stone earlier?" Yi Xifeng asked.