Chapter 1823 Refining the Fire Sword, Originating from Ning Yuan
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A bead as big as a pearl with green light, just like a luminous pearl in the dark night. Chen Xuan was overjoyed, he finally found it! He strode forward like a meteor, and there was a fragrance of the bead in his hand.
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The green light on Chen Xuan's left palm was like an elf kissing the scar on his palm. The tearing pain gradually subsided. A warm current filled Chen Xuan's body from the wound.
Hissing, Chen Xuan took a breath, it was so damn comfortable. Suddenly, the Ning Yuan Dan flew up into the air, like a stone that had been injected with chicken blood to become an immortal. Chen Xuan stared at it, fearing that it would fly away.
A bunch of green fairy mist slowly came down, like the warm sunshine in early July flowing into Chen Xuan's body. He quickly sat down cross-legged and sucked it up like a baby crazily from the wound in his palm.
The layers of green mist were like warm currents operating in his body. Chen Xuan felt that all the Taoist power in his Danhai was mobilized.
What a wonderful feeling! Chen Xuan secretly sighed, the Taoist power in the alchemy sea was slowly injected into the internal organs like blood. He felt as comfortable as soaking in warm water after standing in the cold.
It actually made Chen Xuan feel a little drowsy. His upper eyelids kept moving downwards and his lower eyelids kept moving upwards. It was like Zhou Yu slapped a yellow lid on him, one willing to hit and the other willing to suffer.
About half a quarter of an hour later, Chen Xuan entered the state of condensation. At this time, he was completely unconscious, just like the flowers, plants and trees around him. Only in this way could his heart reach a state of complete stillness.
No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror!
Chen Xuan's body began to function as if there was a small world. The flow of blood was like the change of the four seasons in an orderly manner. Even the beating of the heart was as natural as the blossoming and falling of flowers.
As time goes by, his internal organs are almost integrated with the whole world. He is a small world! The so-called one flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi, is Chen Xuan's state at this time.
To be precise, it is the realm of monks after Ning Yuan
About more than a year later, Chen Xuan sat cross-legged like this in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, as calm as an old monk in meditation. No matter it was sunny or rainy, frost or snowy at Jinze Lake, he would always be there.
This has never changed.
At this time, the white shirt on his body could no longer be seen as white. It turned out that the handsome young man was now worse than a beggar with unkempt hair. He had not eaten anything for more than a year, not even a sip of water! When
On the third day after all the Ning Yuan Dan was absorbed by Chen Xuan, he woke up because he was hungry!
When he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion. Where is this? Who am I? What am I doing? He asked like a philosopher, but Chen Xuan felt that he was not a philosopher at this time, but a patient.
After being in a daze for about an hour, he finally remembered something. He was the one who condensed Yuan after getting the Yuan Ning Dan. This magical elixir is really amazing! Why is it so amazing?
Even he didn't know what this thing had done to him and then disappeared. He felt the breath all over his body and was very happy! His Taoist power seemed to be completely different from what it was before he was condensed. He even felt like he was
It's like having a new heart.
He felt as if his Taoist power had turned into a breath, flowing through his blood in an orderly manner.
It is flowing and no longer static in the Danhai.
Even monks at the Taoist level cannot achieve such a state! Chen Xuan has no way of understanding the monks above that. But the Taoist power of Taoist level monks is still sinking in their Danhai.
It turns out that this is the state of condensation! Let your Taoist power flow endlessly like water, endlessly, then you can practice while walking, sitting or even sleeping.
Every moment, every heart and every thought is practicing cultivation. This state is so wonderful! Why worry about not becoming the most powerful person in the Tao Heart Continent?
The power of the Taoist mind comes from the clear movement, just like a woodcutter who wants to be efficient, how can he get it? Then he will chop endlessly! The Taoist power is like his power to chop wood, and the skill of chopping wood is like
It is a skill, and firewood is like strength.
As long as it keeps running and becomes a world of its own, it will have a great advantage when practicing the techniques. This is good for both the techniques and the Dao Heart Continent's techniques and skills.
It's a big benefit
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It's just that this Fire Refining Sword Technique is rather perverted. He doesn't have this advantage and won't let you practice it. Chen Xuan cursed in his heart, then lowered his head and looked at himself, and almost fainted from fright.
How could the gentle young man who had paid so much attention to his image in the past be worse than a beggar now? He took a deep breath and cursed secretly.
About half a quarter of an hour later, Chen Xuan returned to his gentle and gentle manner and walked back to the original valley, where he had left food and water. Unexpectedly, it would be a year and a half since he came out this time, but now he
It's very different from before.
After simply eating and drinking, he sat down again like an old monk in trance. This time, he could finally get a glimpse of this abnormal technique.
It was still the same as before, the skill diagram behind his eyes was mysteriously illuminated like a starlight. This time it did not dim again. When that deceptive word popped up, Chen Xuan felt secretly happy.
Then the skill map was like the first light spot that kept flickering on and off. It turned out that this was the starting point! Chen Xuan thought to himself.
"Congratulations, young master, for reaching Dao Heart Condensation!" A cold voice came to Chen Xuan's mind like a machine.
Huh? Who is it? A strange look flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes. Is there a spirit body in the technique?
"My subordinates say hello, young master!" A black oval light sphere appeared beside Chen Xuan, and he was shocked. What is this?
"I would like to congratulate you, young master, for breaking through to the realm of Daoxin Continent and attaining the qualifications to practice the Fire Sword Art. This subordinate is the book spirit of the Fire Sword Art."
This fire refining sword technique is really extraordinary, and there is actually a spirit body. But this spirit body looks so strange.
"Hmm! Hello, the Fire Sword Technique was given to me by the swordsman in white. He said he wanted me to practice it by myself. Did the book spirit help me practice it?" Chen Xuan was not polite and asked kindly. Between his eyes
It is still calm and deep like the stars in the night sky.
"Although my subordinates are spirits in the Fire Refining Sword Art, they cannot assist the young master in his cultivation. They can only help him solve problems related to cultivation. Of course, the problems that can be solved are also very limited. I cannot answer questions outside the scope.
Shu Shuling cannot answer!"
The black oval light sphere is like a cold stone pillar,
There was no trace of any human touch. Chen Xuan was silent and did not say anything further.
But the black ball of light continued, "We are information-storing existences in that world. Although we are spiritual bodies, we are only low-end spiritual bodies that do not possess human intelligence. Please forgive me, young master."
Chen Xuan was speechless for a while, his heart was agitated, he tried his best to calm down that he wanted to kill this book spirit, and asked harmoniously, "What kind of world is yours?"
Since the book spirit said that their world is used to store information, you can always ask yourself what kind of world it is. Anyway, let's explore the edge first.
"I don't know!"
The four words were like the sound of heavy armor shaking the ground, like the sound of a blacksmith swinging his hammer, thick and cold.
Forehead edge test failed!
"Then who put you into the Fire Refining Sword Technique? Was it my cheap master Bai Zhe? Or was it the swordsman in white? You know the Presbyterian Council, right?"
Chen Xuan poured out all the questions he wanted to ask like a bean master pouring beans.
"I don't know the first question. I have existed in the Fire Refining Sword Art since my birth. I know the second question!"
It was still the thick mechanical sound, which made the fire in Chen Xuan's heart burn more and more fiercely like a volcano erupting in the woods.
But the second sentence was like a bowl of cold water that drowned Chen Xuan's emotions, eh? He knew it! It's not bad to know the Presbyterian Church! I have always wanted to know what kind of bastards I am!
"Say it quickly!"
When Chen Xuan saw the ball of light and said he knew it, he paused. He didn't have the intention to blame too much, but instead urged him excitedly.
"Although I know it! But I don't understand it. I only know the title of Presbyterian Church. But no one has supplemented this knowledge system for me."
He was still neither hasty nor slow, neither cold nor hot, speaking out word for word the words that made Chen Xuan furious.
Chen Xuan cursed secretly in his heart. This book spirit made Chen Xuan, who usually talked and laughed calmly, have the urge to smash rocks. Isn't this playing with himself?
"Young Master, please report the Fire Sword Refining Technique." Shu Ling didn't seem to notice that Chen Xuan was angry, and still faced Chen Xuan with a cold voice and the look of a stone ball of light.
Chen Xuan seemed to have a blazing lion in his eyes, and he was about to rush out and strangle the book spirit to death.
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Forget it, business is more important! Chen Xuan cursed secretly in his heart.
"Say it!" Chen Xuan hummed feebly in his mind and stopped talking.
The ball of light in front of Chen Xuan's eyes seemed to turn into a strong red light, illuminating Chen Xuan's eyes like a flame.
The black stone ball of light disappeared, but the aura did not disappear. It was still surrounding the Kung Fu diagram. It turned out that it was possessed by the Kung Fu.
"Condensate the Taoist heart and evolve the vitality. Understand the sword's intention clearly, and the sword will rise with you. The heart beats like the sword, and the sword's heart becomes one. The Taoist heart refines the sword, and the sword is like the heart's flame. Cultivate the mind and cultivate the sword, one sword for a lifetime. The sword enters the heart
Thought, one thought seals the throat."
The cold voice sounded in Chen Xuan's ears again. This time it was not a word, but forty words that were so mysterious that no one could understand. Chen Xuan heard the mechanical voice of Shu Ling read it about twice, each time
I can't wait to have my butt stabbed to wake up.
End of this chapter
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