MTL - The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path-Chapter 133 Sword and sword

Xiandao has magic.

There are two types of alchemy.

One is outside Dan, the other is inside Dan.

Waidanshu is a panacea that is made from celestial treasures in a kiln.

Inner Danshu uses itself as the furnace tripod, Dantian as the real fire, heaven and earth reiki as the elixir, and Taoism as the material to make a natural Jindan.

With 10% of Jin Dan, the spiritual power flow is endless, and the breath is 100 times higher than before. It can be regarded as a true cultivator.

At this moment, Lin Shu's body was flowing with endless heaven and earth aura.

Run, condense, compress.

His Dantian was completely released, and the river flowed into the sea. The majestic aura was originally invisible, but at this time it gradually condensed into a golden mist.

Lin Shu continued to initiate this process with his own understanding of the Tao.

Everything in the world, but in one go.

The gathering of qi brings all things together.

When all the reikis turned into mist, new changes began quietly.

A drop.

Two drops.

Three drops.

Ten drops.

Thousands of drops.

The mist of mist, drop by drop, turns into a pale golden liquid, which is filled by Dan Tian.

Lin Shu silently read the recipe and guided it with Jiange mentality.

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The mentality is like fire.

The pale golden liquid gradually closed up and became a viscous solid, and the color changed accordingly, showing dazzling red gold.

The elixir became thicker and more pure, rising slowly in the dantian, condensing into a round ball, and then Guanghua Dasheng, spinning on its own.

The Golden Dan Realm has come.

Next is Yuan Ying.

Although Jin Dan contains awe-inspiring nirvana, and is full of vitality, it passes through the eight veins of the Jingjing, and Dan Tian is a tangible thing. What is tangible is everything!

Cultivation of immortality, the cultivation of the mind and the Tao, how can it be attached to the tangible things?

Lin Shu breathed slowly, letting go of the hollow god.

Everything is born in one go.

People are all things.

Then the thing is me, and I am the thing.

So I am one with everything.

So I was a vein of air between heaven and earth.

So I am heaven and earth.

The tactics in his mind did not stop, and the change in Dan Tanzhong did not stop for a moment.

The newly formed Jin Dan, solid and dazzling, turned out to be illusory.

The spiritual power gradually dissipated.

From Jin Dan, it turns into a light golden liquid, and then turns into a light golden mist, and then disappears invisible, as if it never existed.

It was only in the void of Dantian that there seemed to be a man looming, and it finally dissipated completely.

-Dissipated?

No.

Lin Shu still closed her eyes at this time, but she could see everything outside.

He seemed to be transformed into an endless void between heaven and earth. In a brief moment, he looked at everything in heaven and earth,

——This is Yuan Shen, because it is still in its infancy and is also called Yuan Ying.

Jin Dan is a thing that exists in reality, but Yuan Shen is not. It has been separated from the body and exists in heaven.

Therefore, although some Xiuxian people have died physically, they still have a little chance to live by relying on Yuanshen.

Refining Yuanying also means one thing-you can communicate with Tiandao, and Tiandao recognizes you.

When Yuan Ying grows up with his cultivation, he deepens his understanding of the Dao and becomes a mature Yuan Shen completely. This person has a part of the power that can compete with the Tao, and he also puts his name there. .

This is the robbery.

After entering the robbery period, the strength of the Xiuxianren continued to grow. At the critical point of a certain force, that is, when the peak of the robbery was crossed, Tiandao would lower the robbery at some point in the future. Under the thunderstorm, either break the heavens and rise to the immortal realm, or fail to cross the calamity, and come again in the next life.

Lin Shu's realm is still there, so Yuan Ying soon grows into a complete Yuan Shen, but it is only some insights of the Taoism. It may not seem to be fully returned at one and a half, and it ca n’t have enough spiritual power in several areas in a short time. So it was a little bit before the peak of the robbery.

However, it is enough.

In such a situation, such cultivation, many things in the world, but only one sword.

If one sword fails, it's just two swords.

He opened his eyes.

The aura of tortoise hovering above him suddenly dispersed.

Lin Shu stood up and walked forward.

His ears and eyes have never been clearer than before, and his perception has never been so sharp. Even when he calms down, he can feel the ebb and flow of heaven and breathe in.

Directly ahead, the evil spirits are heavy, and the knife spirits are vertical and horizontal.

The black and purple ones are big witches. They do not use weapons and rely solely on witchcraft. They are all unscrupulous. They are tricky and take lives.

His sword is evil, Ling Fengxiao's sword is also evil.

Only killing can stop killing, but evil can stop killing, and can calm down the stubborn people who are "deserved" to the sky Xiao Xiao, are they gentle and kind?

But the evil spirit of the big witch comes from the mysterious witchcraft, the eerie cold, the evil spirit of Ling Fengxiao originates from the Phoenix sword technique, kills fiercely.

Despite the stalemate, Lin Shu can see that Ling Fengxiao is totally a life-threatening play!

If you pass a knife forward, you can hurt Dawu's right arm, but if you hurt Dawu's right arm, his right body is a weak defense and will be hit.

Ling Fengxiao did not retreat, waving a knife forward.

Three-foot knife, knife light like autumn water.

Blood splatter.

He has suffered many injuries, large and small, some of which have nothing to do with ya, and some have serious injuries.

Lin Shu thought that he was reassured to rehabilitate because he believed that Ling Fengxiao would stop the big witch during this time, and Ling Fengxiao was fighting with Xiu as the unbelievable big witch. He woke up before being severely wounded and even killed by the great witch.

Lin Shu drew his sword.

Zhezhu Qingming.

The big witch turned his claws into a palm, and patted him hard!

The majestic pressure is almost like a river pouring, almost breathless!

Lin Shu's wrist turned, and his sword came forward, and the palace went straight.

The starting style of Jiange swordsmanship is "Moonrise Cold."

Out of the sword, straight forward, this sword trick, there are traces in almost all swordsmanship cheats.

Therefore, this sword move is unremarkable.

however--

If there is only a sword in a person's heart, then even the swordsmanship is unremarkable!

There was a thunder on the ground.

Electro-optic tears the dark clouds, and the heavy pressure is completely broken, and the point of the sword is pointed at the throat of the great witch.

A sharp ghost howl came, and a witchcraft mantra came towards this side.

Lin Shu inspired the sword, broke through the witchcraft with a clear air, and then turned to the left to move "Shan Han Mountain" diagonally.

At the same time, Ling Fengxiao swaggered down in a horrifying manner.

If the big witch is not hurt by Lin Shu Jianqi, he will be chopped on the left shoulder by the same sorrow knife. If he protects the left half of the body, he will not be able to avoid stabbing the right chest and abdomen by Lin Shu.

But when he saw that he didn't dodge, he slowly turned in the air.

This action seemed very slow, but it was indeed completed in a moment.

Dawu's body completed an incredible turn, his right arm was forward flexed, Lin Shujian's tip was pressed, his left hand swept across, facing the Ling Fengxiao blade, and after a moment, he got out of the siege of the two, and the whole person drifted a step behind.

The texture of his body did not resemble a living person at all, and he made a sound of gold stones when he hit the blade.

The sword body and the sword body were buzzing endlessly, and both of them were forced to take a step back, then looked at each other and continued to move forward.

The big witch is one enemy and two, but it just falls slightly!

Sword light, sword shadow, the sound of the sword, the sound of the howling wind, and the remaining sounds have been replaced by new sounds.

Hundred strokes, a thousand strokes, very fast, no one can think about.

However, at this instant, he tried thousands of times, and in the dizzying battle, Lin Shu suddenly found the flaw of the big witch!

No, it can't be said to be flawed. The witch's body and spells have become perfect, without revealing any slight holes.

It can't be called a flaw, but it can only be said to be-strange!

slow.

His movements are slow.

Slowly so subtle zero, zero, zero and one beat.

It's not a certain trick, but it's all the same.

He could obviously do better, but it was so slow for a tenth of a second, and the purple silk sleeves were cut by the sword.

Lin Shu and Ling Fengxiao looked at each other.

Ling Fengxiao nodded at him.

Not much words.

The sword light over Ling Fengxiao suddenly exploded!

Lin Shu also quickly changed his moves, using the fastest set of "Juanzhu" in Jiange swordsmanship.

Big witch is slow, he is fast!

He even closed his eyes, abandoning all thoughts, and only had an invincible sword in his heart.

Sword tricks and sword tricks change rapidly, there is no fancy skill, only changeable tricks that are fluent to the point where no thinking is needed.

Lin Shu finally knew what the 10,000 times he wielded his sword every day brought to him.

The storytelling in the world has been read a hundred times, and its meaning is self-evident, and the sword strokes have been practiced 10,000 times, and have penetrated into the bone marrow and will never die.

Fast, fast.

The sword is fast, the road is fast.

The weak point brought about by the zero and one hundred and one beats slowed by Dawu finally appeared under such stormy offensive, and then quickly expanded!

flaw!

Without any thought, Lin Shu folded his body forward, raised his sword point, handed his sword body, turned down, and swept lightly.

It is the first form of "Sauvignon Blanc" "forgot to return".

There was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and a "ding" sounded, and the blade actually hit the blade of Ling Fengxiao.

The buzzing is endless.

There was a stun in his heart, as if the sword and the sword suddenly communicated with each other.

Ling Fengxiao's trick was extremely exquisite. It was exactly what he had seen before. It came from the first type of "sad autumn" in Fenghuang Village Town's sword-making method "Loneliness".

Neither of them made any mistakes, nor could they choose the wrong angle. Why did they hit each other?

However, the situation at the moment can't be considered much. The spiritual power erupted with a sword attack, and they sent the weapon forward together!

The witch's neck suddenly burst into blood.

The next moment, Lin Shuhuan recruited the second form of "Sauvignon Blanc" "I can't see Tianhe".

Ling Fengxiao used the second style of "Loneliness" to "fall away."

The joint moves forward, and the feeling of **** is rising again.

This time, the big witch stepped back and coughed up blood.

His figure is slowly blurring.

--Why is that?

Mr. Meng said that there is a method of incarnation in the upper classical books that Dawu repairs. Is this really just his illusion?

But only the "phantasmal body" can explain the strange slowness of the big witch, because after all, the magic body is not as flexible and fast as the real body.

But the power of phantom body is still like this, what exactly is the real body?

"The two swords are combined, and most of them are defeated. They will meet each other in the future, and they will consult again." The big witch drew a hook to them, showing an inexplicable smile.

At this time, the big witch was in the middle, Lin Shu was in front of him, and Ling Fengxiao was behind him.

Lin Shu was about to take another shot, and suddenly looked at the big witch.

Sen cold, strange tones, and smiling voices.

The witch said, "Catch, arrive, you, now."

The next moment, his figure disappeared, and the accompanying people suddenly turned into fly ash.

The world is clean, as if nothing had happened.

Only that sentence echoed in my ears.

Lin Shu looked up and saw Ling Fengxiao's thin lips clenched, staring at herself as if she knew something from that sentence.