Sword God Cultivation System

A sword qi crossed the futon where Mo Chou was sitting, but Mo Chou had already left the place.

"Offended." Mo Chou sacrificed the fairy sword, since this battle is inevitable, there is nothing to hesitate
With a wave of Lao Wuji's hand, the two disappeared into the palace.

Li Taibai, who was drinking in Jiuxian Realm while watching Qin Pufeng, suddenly changed his face slightly, and looked in the direction of Wuji Sword Realm. Who is so eager?Actually came to pick trouble when Old Wuji was still alive?

The sharp Wuji Sword Intent flooded the entire Immortal Realm in an instant, and no matter which force locked its eyes on the Wuji Sword Domain at this moment, the other was countless times weaker than the Wuji Sword Intent if it had substance. His sword intent is like a small boat in the turbulent waves, drifting with the current, it seems that it may capsize at any time.

Jun Xiaochen stopped what he was doing, sighed, and disappeared into the domain of Jian Chi.

Mo Chou's condition at this time is very bad. The two have fought hundreds of swords since they left the palace. Breaking off, Mo Chou also spit out a mouthful of painstaking efforts under the guidance of his mind, if he continued to fight, he might destroy people with the sword.

"Aren't you willing to let it go?" Old Wuji asked as the wrinkled skin on his face moved.

"Family teacher's order, even if you die, you will have no regrets." Mo Chou poured out a mouthful of hard work on the fairy sword, wiped it with her hand, and the sword was intact as before, but Mo Chou's aura was also half weak. Even so, he still looked at the old man resolutely. Promise, without the slightest sign of retreating.

"Then I'll keep your fairy baby and give you a chance to cultivate again in this world." With two fingers together, the monstrous sword energy surged out.

"One sword is infinite."

"Old Wuji, why do you have to deal so hard with your juniors?" A magnetic male voice appeared, and Mo Chou, who was struggling to support herself, suddenly felt a force appearing to help him relieve some of the pressure, and immediately circulated her immortal power to block the attack. sword.

"Jun Xiaochen." Old Wuji stood with his hands behind his back, his silver hair gleaming in the dazzling sunlight.

"Old Wuji, don't come here without any harm." Jun Xiaochen put one hand on Mo Chou's back, and a wave of immortal strength passed over, repairing Mo Chou's chaotic body.

"Why, Jian Chi Jian Jun came here today and also wants to fight against a dying old man like me?" Old Wuji can be said to be not at all good for Jun Xiaochen. In his eyes, Jun Xiaochen and the fairy world are just incompatible. Existence, in the fairy world where everyone is painstakingly trying to improve their cultivation and become a god, he is the only one who has spent a lot of thought on the so-called power.

"Senior Wuji was joking, how dare Xiaochen fight you, even three Xiaochens are no match for you alone." Jun Xiaochen said humbly while helping Mo Chou recover from his injury.

"Really? Since you are here, your beloved apprentice will be handed over to you. Remember, you are not allowed to set foot in the Wuji Sword Domain for a hundred years. If not, you will be killed without mercy!" Old Wuji naturally wouldn't believe him laughing Chen was not at all interested in chatting with Jun Xiaochen, left a word, and returned to the Wuji Palace.

"Master..." Mo Chou felt the endless stream of immortal power flowing into his body behind him, and hesitated to speak.

"Going back." Jun Xiaochen couldn't see any emotion on his face, he just said something softly.

Old man Wuji, don't think that I'm really afraid of you!After Qin Pufeng solves it, you will be next.

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"It seems that Jun Xiaochen already knows about Xie Haitang. It is rumored that he has planted eyeliner in all major forces. This may be true." Li Taibai shook his head. up.

"Since Jun Xiaochen achieved the position of Immortal King and comprehended the limits of the Immortal World in the way of swordsmanship, he has put his mind on these things and given up on the path of seeking God. In other words, he himself does not have the conditions to become a God. To be a top swordsman, he is not even qualified to be a demigod." There was a trace of helplessness and regret in his silent voice.

"I didn't expect you to miss it sometimes, hahaha." Li Taibai seemed to hear something interesting, he laughed and drank to himself.

"Stop talking, drink your wine!" Silly roared angrily, then stopped talking.

After laughing, Li Taibai's eyes were full of worry, he watched Qin Pufeng sitting cross-legged, and murmured: "Hurry up, time waits for no one."

Time is running out.

Qin Pufeng naturally knew that the current situation was not good. On the one hand, he was naturally going to participate in the competition in the upper realm. Among other things, he only wanted to win the fairy sword provided by the fairy palace as a prize, let alone Those other flat peaches and fairy fruits are deceiving people when they don’t want them; on the other hand, it is naturally the pressure of Jun Xiaochen, because of Jun Xiaochen’s use, now he only dares to stay in the Jiuxian Realm most of the time, even the door They didn't dare to come out, otherwise, who would have known that Jun Xiaochen happened to hit him that day, and took him away with a single sword, without even saying his last words.Of course, there is another point, that is, silence.According to the meaning of Buyu, when he and Wufeng have reached the Golden Immortal Realm and merged into one, it is the time for him to return. To Qin Pufeng, Buyu is like an inseparable companion. Naturally, now What he did was to fight for his return, no matter whether he was a so-called sword god or a simple sword soul, for him, it was just a way for him to transform from a little swordsman who might just stay in Shinto with a single sound. Became the sword fairy who is now a fairy.

It is a hurdle to go from a celestial immortal to a golden immortal, a huge hurdle. Although it is much simpler than the renunciation of the devil and the enlightenment of Buddhism, it is still a huge hurdle. Otherwise, the power of the Wuji Sword Domain will not be able to achieve gold within 500 years. There are only a few people who are immortal.

To become a Golden Immortal, it is natural to understand the principles of comprehension at a deeper level. If the Celestial Immortal Stage comprehends 50.00%, then the Golden Immortal Stage must comprehend 80.00%, and the Venerable has comprehended 90.00%.

But for sword cultivators, there is no so-called law to comprehend, only to constantly develop and improve one's own way of swordsmanship.

Today's Qin Pufeng is comprehending his own way of guarding the sword. Since the killing heart has been stripped of his body along with the soul and soul, naturally comprehending the way of guarding the sword will be twice the result with half the effort.

Unfortunately, for him, the time is still too short.

If he can be given another year, he is sure to see the hope of Jinxian, but now...

Qin Pufeng opened his eyes and sighed, but he still had no clue. The cultivation base of the Celestial Immortal in the later stage has been completely stabilized, and the "Sword God Art" can't be practiced for the time being. If he can't improve the way of guarding the sword, the realm will be stuck. Here it is.

"Junior Brother, don't worry, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge." The ubiquitous Gao Yao walked over with his endless wine pot, shaking his choppy belly while throwing peanuts into his mouth.

"Senior Brother." Qin Pufeng was in a low mood. Although he knew that the boat would be straight when it reached the bridgehead, he really couldn't wait. In two months, if he wanted to reach that position, he had to reach the Golden Immortal Stage.

"Haste makes waste, come have a drink." Gao Yao threw the hip flask to him.Compared with Wufeng, Qin Pufeng is more human, but there is one thing that is really not as good as Wufeng, and that is concentration.

Wu Feng no matter what, if he believes in one thing in his heart, he will get rid of distracting thoughts and do it without negative emotions. For him, there are only swords and wine in his heart, but Qin Pufeng is different. Qin Pufeng is a person of flesh and blood. There will be anxiety, distracting thoughts, obsessions, desires, and of course distress and depression.

"Brother, your cultivation level..." Suddenly, Qin Pufeng's eyes widened as if he had discovered some new continent.

"It's not that blind cultivation is not good, but that at different stages, we have to do different things. Just like Goupi and I, after entering the middle stage of Golden Immortal, we have never retreated again, and everything goes with the flow and our heart , 50 years ago, it can be regarded as entering the late stage of Jinxian, and began to seek the last pass." Gao Yao motioned Qin Pufeng to take a few sips, and his voice was a little distant.

In the late stage of Golden Immortal, the two brothers actually entered the late stage of Golden Immortal!If it's true, the two of them haven't cultivated in the fairy world for more than 500 years, right?

Qin Pufeng took a sip of wine, and the fiery liquid rolled into his stomach, making his heart, which was still distressed by cultivation, instantly put on this warm feeling.

This endless jug is not Gao Yao's original one.

"This is a dog. That kid looks taciturn, but he is just like his endless flagon. His heart is full of simplicity and enthusiasm." Gao Yao looked at Qin Pufeng's appearance and smiled.

It turned out to be an ordinary burning knife, which made Qin Pufeng miss the days on Earth for a moment.

Long swords, spirits, strong enemies, kendo, beautiful women.

Qin Pufeng took another sip into his mouth, got used to Gao Yao's endless flagon filled with immortal wine, returned to this kind of burning knife again, in addition to nostalgia, there was also a little joy in his heart.

Only spirits can awaken a man's instincts.

"Thank you, brother." Throwing the jug to Gao Yao, Qin Pufeng lay sprawled on the ground.

Gao Yao took the jug, his chubby face trembled, this kid is really crazy, he actually drank this kind of strong wine as water, he probably drank a few catties just now?

"Fatty man, I'm not used to your wine." Goupi's voice also appeared, but Qin Pufeng didn't have the thought to look at it, or rather, he didn't have the energy to look at it.

If it's a burning knife in the mortal world, it doesn't matter if he drinks dozens of catties or hundreds of catties, but why does the burning knife in the Goupi endless wine pot have so much stamina? He only drank two or three catties just now, right?Now his body is a little out of order.

"Huh? You won't let the younger brother drink that bar." Goupi snatched the flagon from Gao Yao's hand, and then returned the flagon that originally belonged to Gao Yao to her.

"Yes what's the matter."