"Don't worry, I can't hurt you even if I'm with me."

In Zhong Yue's sea of ​​consciousness, the voice of the torch boy suddenly came: "But I can only use your body to attack. After I take action, I am afraid it will be exposed. Many people will have the idea of ​​me, and you and I can only die in the world... Huh? Someone has taken action!"

The soul soldier was only one line away and stabbed into Zhong Yue's eyebrows. Suddenly, one palm came from one side, and gently pinched his thumb and index finger, pinching the stabbed soul soldier between his fingers.

A fine cold sweat broke out from Zhong Yue's forehead, and he felt that his soul was trembling with the stimulation of the sword energy faintly coming from the soul soldiers.

This scene just now almost reached its peak, which made him feel that he had traveled between life and death in a trance!

"pity!"

In Zhong Yue's sea of ​​consciousness, the torch boy flew around and sighed: "I also plan to expose the demon souls suppressed here after they are exposed, release the demon souls, slaughter all the people on Jianmen Mountain, and then you and I wander around the world to find the pure blood Fuxi gods..."

Zhong Yue fought a cold war, and Tinghuo's words made him feel even more terrifying than the sword just now.

The soul soldier was still shaking, as if he was about to escape from these two fingers.

"Second uncle, stop."

The owner of these two fingers is a young man, wearing purple clothes, described as handsome, with his eyes as stars and moon, and smiled at the old man of Tian Feng, "You can't hide it from the Qi Refiner in secret. Even if you kill him, it will only make people laugh at me, Tian Feng's aura."

The old man from Tian Feng was shocked and quickly got up and walked out of the Chuanjing Pavilion, saying, "Why did you come to the upper courtyard?"

"Zuo Xiangsheng defeated his second uncle, took over my Tian Feng's Bikong Hall, and ruined my Tian Feng's face. How could I tolerate it?"

The young man smiled gently and said, "I'm here to meet him and see how capable he has!"

The old man Tian Feng's eyes lit up: "With you here, you will definitely be able to retake the Bikong Hall!"

The young man shook his head and smiled and said, "Zuo Xiangsheng did a good job. He really wanted to give poor disciples a way out. Bikongtang would be left to him. This time I went down the mountain to earn back my face for me, Tian Feng, and defeat him, so that he knew that my Tian Feng was not alone!"

He turned around and looked at Zhong Yue, bowed and said, "My second uncle is rude, I will apologize to you for him."

Zhong Yue quickly returned the gift, couldn't help but feel a little favor with him, and said, "What is senior brother?"

"The Qi Refiner of the Sword Sect, Tian Feng's Tian Yanzong."

Tian Yanzong stood up, floated away, and said, "Second uncle, don't make things difficult for him. I will go down the mountain to challenge Zuo Xiangsheng to be the leader of my patriarch. Second uncle should not let me Tian Feng be embarrassed again!"

The old man Tian Feng's face looked gloomy and suddenly turned back to the Buddhist pavilion.

"Hahahaha, are you the Zuoqiu Zuo Xiangsheng's senior brother?"

The Tian Yanzong people were laughing loudly in the air, and the laughter spread throughout the mountains: "Tian Feng Tian Yanzong, come and ask for advice!"

Zhong Yue watched Tian Yanzong leave and whispered: "This Tian Yanzong's mind and spirit are not inferior to Zuo Xiangsheng. With this mind and this demeanor, he is also a hero..."

"Whether Tian Yanzong or Zuo Xiangsheng is not very old, he is about twenty years old, and is only five or six years older than me, so he already has such aura and such ambition. He will definitely become an amazing figure in the Great Wilderness in the future!"

"Qi Refiners, they are the Qi Refiners in my mind, the real Qi Refiners!"

Zhong Yue's mind was as ups and downs as the sea. If he only looked at the actions of the old man Tian Feng, Zhong Yue was not fascinated by becoming a Qi Refiner. However, looking at Tian Yanzong and Zuo Xiangsheng made him realize what the Qi Refiner's mind is!

"This encounter suddenly makes your mood broaden and settle, and you have already gained a bit of a Qi-refining demeanor."

In Zhong Yue's sea of ​​consciousness, the torch boy praised: "In the future, you may become an amazing qi refiner. Of course, the local tycoon of this level of Qi refiner is far inferior to the pure blood inheritor of the torch."

Zhong Yue was used to being hit by him and didn't take it seriously. He thought to himself: "Although Tian Feng didn't cause trouble for me, no one took me under the sect and taught me skills. If I had no combat skills, I would still not be able to exert my strength."

For example, just now, the disciple of the upper yard sacrificed his soul soldiers and used his sword skills, so Zhong Yue could not resist it and could only rely on his cleverness to make his ears and ears. If he were also proficient in combat methods, he would not have to dodge.

But although Tian Feng did not cause trouble for him now, no one in the qi refiners in the upper court accepted him into teaching skills, so Zhong Yue could not learn those fighting methods and exert his due strength.

"If you have a small ambition in your heart, no matter how talented you are, you will be hard to achieve anything! If they don't accept me, can't I take the initiative to listen? As long as you can learn skills, why bother with your status?"

Zhong Yue's eyes lit up and he walked into the Buddhist scripture pavilion. When the Qi-refiners from the Jianmen came to the Shangyuan, they often taught the skills of disciples of the Shangyuan in the Shangyuan Pavilion. Today, there were more than ten Qi-refiners in the Shangyuan Pavilion, each of whom taught 100 disciples of the Shangyuan Pavilion and taught them the principles of their practice.

Zhong Yue walked into a quiet room and stood in the corner. He saw a hundred and ten disciples of the upper courtyard sitting cross-legged, quietly listening to an old Qi Refiner on the stage preaching and teaching.

When the old Qi Refiner saw him walking in, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned and nodded slightly to indicate.

Other disciples of the upper courtyard also looked at the old Qi Refiner who continued to speak, and the sound was like a loud bell: "There are mountain spirits, river spirits, trees spirits, grass spirits, clouds spirits, wind spirits, gold spirits, earth spirits, moon spirits, moon spirits, sun spirits!"

"The spirits of heaven and earth will form corresponding spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness!"

"The so-called spirit is the spirit of totem and the spirit of sacrifice!"

"The people of the Great Wilderness have been worshipping mountains, rivers, sacred trees, spiritual grass, wind and clouds, sun and moon. Over time, the mountains, rivers, trees, wind and clouds, sun and moon have spirituality. Only those with strong souls can sense the spirituality between heaven and earth and then lead them into their bodies!"

"Only by having a spirit can one become a qi refiner! The combination of spirit and soul is the soul, and the soul!"

"Look, this is my spirit!"

A sword door suddenly appeared above the old Qi Refiner's head. From where the sword door opened, a stone man, a foot-long one walked out of it, with four arms, his palms spread out, and there was an eye in each palm, flashing strange light!

"My spirit is a mountain spirit. If the combination of mountain spirit and soul is the soul, it can also be called the soul! The mountain god has four eyes, looking from all directions, so my soul also has four eyes!"

The soul of the old Qi Refiner flew out, combined with the mountain spirit, and merged into one. Then his soul became bigger and higher, becoming a hundred feet four-armed stone man standing behind him, extremely majestic, with four arms wide open and four eyes looking around, which made many disciples in the upper courtyard stunned!

Zhong Yue was also shocked. He kept hearing others talk about "spirit", some of which were called "Turing" and "totem spirit", but he never knew what "spirit" was. Now he realized "spirit" and had a preliminary understanding of the spirit.

"If you want to sense the spirit, you must have a strong enough soul, and a strong enough soul requires hard practice, experience, and temper yourself. But when you think of the deep experience in the Great Wilderness, you need strong strength."

The old Qi Refiner was very tempted and told the story in a casual manner, and got to the point of the topic, and said with a smile: "With a strong strength, you can only be exerted by the fighting method. If you can enter the upper courtyard of the Sword Sect, you have good foundation, strong mental power, and your soul can be out of your body. You are not weak in combat awareness. You can practice the fighting method I want to pass on to you today, the Thunder Sword Technique!"

His words were fascinating and gradually brought outsiders like Zhong Yue into a wonderful situation.

"The Thunder Sword Technique is to visualize spring thunder with mental power. Spring thunder is the first thunder in a year. I need you to use your mental power to build the thunder pattern totem. Then refine the thunder pattern totem into sword energy, and this thunder sword Technique is a small success."

"The sword energy of this thunder-running sword technique will bloom like spring thunder when it moves. Fighting far away, it will rush thousands of miles in an instant, and the sword will slash thousands of miles away! In close combat, killing with ten steps, the thunder explodes and destroys the dead!"

Time passed without realizing it, and the old Qi Refiner taught all the key points of practicing the Thunder Sword Technique, and used his powerful mental power to demonstrate to many disciples of the upper yard how to carve the thunder pattern totem without any reservation.

Zhong Yue was fascinated by the hearing. When the Binglei Sword Technique was finished, the old Qi Refiner closed his eyes and stopped talking. The many disciples of the upper yard in the quiet room woke up from their obsession.

The disciples in the courtyard were inexplicably excited and started practicing the Thunder Sword Technique. Some disciples even fought in pairs to observe each other's shortcomings and improve them.

"Thunder is extremely fast, and it flashes from the sky. In ancient times, creatures worshipped thunder and then produced thunder totems, which contained the power of thunder."

Zhong Yue did not immediately try to carve the thunder pattern totem to test the thunder sword technique, but continued to visualize and thought to himself: "The key to this thunder sword technique lies in the thunder pattern totem. The thunder pattern totem that the old Qi Refiner just now carved was vivid, but the key was not the form of the thunder pattern totem, but whether the thunder pattern totem can fully exert the momentum of the spring thunder explosion!"

"The thunder pattern totem is extremely complex, and it is difficult to master all the changes in the thunder pattern in a short time. Only by first grasping the charm of the thunder pattern totem can you quickly learn the thunder sword technique, apply it to actual combat, and then improve the thunder pattern totem to increase the power of the thunder sword technique!"

He fell into deep visualization and recalled the situation when he saw lightning falling from the sky before, like a long sword piercing the sky and the earth, and the sword light flashed thousands of miles!

And spring thunder is the first thunder in the year, blasting the cold winter, shaking the soul, and another artistic conception!

After a long time, Zhong Yue opened his eyes, stood up, and began to practice the Thunder Sword Technique.

At this time, many disciples of the upper yard practiced the Thunder Sword Technique to the same appearance, and the sword technique was not much different from that old Qi Refiner.

However, Zhong Yue practiced the Thunder Sword Technique very different from the old Qi Refiner's practice. He seemed extremely clumsy and did not have the agility of Thunder at all.

The old Qi Refiner still sat in danger with his eyes closed. Behind him, the mountain god with four hands and four eyes opened his eyes and focused closely on the every move of all the disciples in the upper courtyard.

After a long time, the old Qi Refiner sighed, stood up and left, and said lonely: "There is only one person who has obtained my true teachings..."

———Zhaizhu knows that this chapter was more than three hours late, but do you know, brothers? I wrote this chapter three times! I wrote it in the outline in the first time. I read it several times. I felt that I had no spirituality, so I pushed it down and rewrite it. The second time, I was still not satisfied. However, it was already the agreed time for the chapter to be published. Zhu was anxious to death and gritted his teeth and pushed it down and rewrite it. Now the chapter you see is three thousand words, but it is three thousand words out of the nine thousand words. It is the chapter that Zhu can make himself feel satisfied!!
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