i have a sword fairy

Zhao Rong did not speak.

Gui smiled, "Even in a sense, the dragon carp is actually an evil dragon carp, and the evil dragon carp is a dragon carp. The pool that appears in the lake in your heart is divided into two halves, the clear and the turbid, the bright and the dark." And darkness...without any one of them, nothing will work, the two are attached to each other, and they are the complete you."

Inside the tent, in front of the swaying candlelight.

The young Confucian scholar rubbed his face habitually.

Gui Qingyin said: "You can see your nature clearly, you are indeed very talented in mind cultivation, but after you see your nature clearly, it seems that you have subconsciously rejected all the bad things in the lake of mind, just like... The evil dragons are not like you."

"The dragon carp is me, and the evil dragon... is also me...so the two are actually one..."

The young Confucian scholar whispered a few words, then raised his head to answer:

"So, you just put in the dragon energy, and the evil dragons in the abyss spit out the negative emotions after eating it... Those strange waves are actually not spiritual energy, but a kind of source that can benefit the dragon carp. strength."

"The original power that was stripped out just made the pure blue glazed color stabilize the body of the dragon carp..."

Zhao Rong stopped talking, Jian Ling smiled and didn't interrupt.

At this moment, he said thoughtfully:

"Actually, the pictures of the process I saw in Xinhu, these descriptions of mine... are actually specially displayed by Xinhu for me, so that I can understand after observation. It is just a way. And the real appearance of Xinhu, in my heart In fact, it is different from your eyes, there is no definite number..."

As he said that, the young Confucian scholar got up, and without even thinking about it, he put out a fist and punched.

After a while, he smiled slightly and said:

"The dragon carp is me, and the evil dragon is me too... In fact, all this process, in short, is that I absorbed the dragon energy, and all the negative emotions of the dragon and demon descendants in the dragon energy were suppressed by me at the bottom of the heart lake. "

"And the original power of the dragon descendant in the dragon aura is absorbed by my body, which increases my physique and makes me a step closer to the powerful physique of a different kind of flood dragon."

Zhao Rong retracted his boxing frame, and he clenched his fist to feel his physique with more energy and blood.

He let out a long breath, "Gui, I know what you meant before. The spiritual energy in my dantian at this time is not a castle in the air like taking pills, but after the physical strength has been strengthened, the spirits around me are close to me. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

Tonight, he finally figured out the general essence and operation rules of this strange technique. Before the candle, Zhao Rong didn't hesitate any longer, and drank the three bamboo tubes in front of him in one gulp.

Under the orange candlelight, the young Confucian scholar grabbed his sleeve and wiped his mouth, then sat upright, closing his eyes and not speaking.

In a certain heart lake.

On the tall building, a purple-clothed sword spirit chuckled, climbed up to the top of the building, and dumped the purple gas gourd filled with his fingers.

A trickle, like a thin white thread, falls into the lake.

The abyssal dragon writhes, the dragon carp jumps and wags its tail...

After about a stick of incense.

Zhao Rong opened his eyes.

His eyes were shining brightly under the lamplight, and there were faint and strange lines emerged in them, showing pure blue glass color, flowing around his eyes like spots of paint.

Zhao Rong lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves.

The right hand is grasped and loosened, loosened and grasped again.

He took a deep breath, and calmly said: "Return, my son is in the middle stage of Fuyao realm."

It has never been so fun to advance to two small realms overnight.

Nodding back, "Excellent."

Zhao Rong blinked and said modestly: "It's okay, cough, it's not too exaggerated..."

The tone still couldn't help but bring a little smile.

Gui: "This seat is saying that this seat's exercises are powerful."

Zhao Rong: "..."

Chapter 494 The Dragon, Carp, and Evil Dragons Are All Me, Zhao Ziyu in the Snow?

Just when the young Confucian scholar was considering whether he should give up a certain sword spirit, Gui's voice came again.

"Hey, look in the mirror first."

Zhao Rong was vigilant, "What are you going to do?"

"You take a picture first."

Zhao Rong thought for a while, then sighed: "Could it be that an old guy is trying to use it to weed out the low-interest aesthetics that are tens of thousands of years behind, and slander the appearance of the most beautiful men in the world? Probably not?"

The tone is sincere.

Return: "?"

"If you don't follow suit, who cares to look at you?"

Zhao Rong didn't let go, "Tell me what you want to do first."

He can always trust Gui when it comes to disappointing people.

"I want to see your eyes, are they the changes I expected..." Jian Ling thought for a while, and then said: "However, if you are really afraid of being ugly, you can bear it without looking in the mirror for the rest of your life ...you go out now, look around and see if you can find anything."

Zhao Rong hehe twice, not to eat its aggressive method.

He put down his sleeves, got up without saying a word, opened the curtain door of the tent, and looked out.

It was late at night, and most of the tents stationed on the wasteland had already turned off their lights. There were only scattered fires in the camp, and the torches of the patrol guards...

The young Confucian scholar looked around at the surrounding wasteland, and suddenly let out a light sigh.

Gui Xiao's voice came: "Heh, did you see it?"

Zhao Rong breathed in the cool night breeze slightly, and looked in a certain direction for a while.

Just above a certain tent not far from him.

"I saw...a stream of red air rising from there to the sky, shaped like a dragon or a phoenix, with strands forming lines..."

"Oh, I really saw it, where is it?"

The young Confucian scholar was quiet for a moment, then said softly, "The big central tent where Dugu and the little emperor live."

Gui chuckled, "Heh, you really have the ability to look forward to Qi, this is a good supernatural power."

"Zhao Rong, this is the aura of the emperor. Your eyes already have the ability to search for dragon aura, and the emperor's aura exuded by the real dragon emperor of the secular dynasty is also a kind of dragon aura, which just allows you to see , it was a surprise."

Zhao Rong was squinting, not knowing what he was thinking, looking at the big central tent, and hearing the so-called 'unexpected joy', he was silent.

The sword spirit in the heart lake said again:

"Zhao Rong, if it's really the Dugu family who knows how to play, and that silly little emperor, then you can already stand in line. This great dynasty under the mountain should fall into their mother and son's hands in the end." The hands of the two are almost without a doubt."

Someone rolled his sleeves and didn't speak.

Gui Xiaoyin: "The icing on the cake is common, and it's hard to find charcoal in the snow. I heard you say before that you want to be neutral and not stand in line, but now you have the opportunity, so you can't help but give charcoal in the snow? Help the orphans and widows, and let them move Touched, maybe, if you help, you will become your own family?"

With a joking tone, it stopped here and couldn't help smiling.

Zhao Rong still didn't speak, as if he felt that someone was boring and had nothing to talk about.

He withdrew his gaze towards the central tent, and his specific expression could not be seen in the darkness.

The sword spirit didn't care either, sometimes it spoke just to tease him.

However, the latter doesn't seem to be doing much of the trick right now.

He changed the subject and said: "By the way, you are here to worship Yueshan Fengchan? I haven't asked you much about these things since I woke up. Now I'm free, so you can explain the ins and outs to me carefully. chant."

"What can I say? I'm going to be very busy these two days. Just don't make any trouble. The matter will be finished soon."

Zhao Rong shook his head, reached out and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, closed his eyes and rested.

Then he continued to open his eyes, and looked further away.

Zhao Rong pondered for a while, then suddenly said:

"You said that the aura of the real dragon emperor is also a kind of dragon aura, which can be seen by me, so can I... also absorb it?"

Gui calmed down, seemed to be in deep thought for a while, and only uttered four words.

"You can try."

Zhao Rong frowned.

Sword Spirit thought for a while, and explained:

"After all, it is the aura of a real dragon and emperor, which is very special. The thousands of dynasties under this mountain are not as simple as mortal ants that people on the mountain can despise.

"The existence of dynasties is also a fundamental order in the Xuanhuang Realm, which is maintained by the four great emperors by default, although the latter manages the order on the mountain most of the time...

"Heh, Xuanhuang Jiuzhou, our ancestors have left a lot of 'rules'..."

Zhao Rong nodded, "Understood."

"What, you want to try to 'eat' some Tian Zi Qi?" Gui Xiao asked.

Zhao Rong didn't answer, but asked instead: "I actually have another question."

"You said."

Zhao Rong murmured repeatedly: "The dragon carp is me, and the evil dragon is also me... In the future, as I eat more dragon energy, the dragon carp can continue to grow after being fed, and the evil dragon eats its nutrients."

He paused every word: "Will those evil dragons in my heart become more and more difficult to deal with, until they break through the warning line?"

The young Confucian scholar suddenly said something awkward.

"Am I going to eat myself?"

The Dragon Carp is him, and the Evil Jiao is also him.

Gui was silent for a while, nodded in praise and said, "It makes sense, Mr. Zhao is really considerate."

The young Confucian scholar smiled, "Really, why do I feel that you didn't mention it on purpose, and chose it for me?"

Sword Spirit also chuckled and nodded, "You mean, I want to kill you?"

"I didn't think so. But there must be something wrong with you."

Gui was silent for a moment, then admitted:

"This set of out-of-boundary exercises has been modified by me, which is suitable for the cultivation of Xuanhuang people, but I haven't practiced it from scratch after all. You are the first person to eat crabs, and there are risks."

It said in a serious tone:

"These evil dragons, I raise them for you, and I will naturally watch them for you... I won't tell you in advance, it's far from that time, if some guessed things really happen, they will naturally be resolved by then The method of the problem, besides, these are only guesses at the moment."

There was a moment of silence in the heart lake.

Both seemed to be weighing the trade-offs.

After a while, Gui took the lead and said: "And you forgot... that outsider martial artist, he can walk to the top of the mountain on the same road, Zhao Rong, why can't you?"

The young Confucian scholar exhaled foul breath and nodded, "Then...try?"

Sword Spirit also smiled, "Okay, try it!"

After a while.

Zhao Rong still stood outside the tent door, did not go back, and looked somewhere far away.

"Hey, what are you still looking at?"

Gui curled his lips and said: "You have just obtained the magical power of looking at the dragon's energy, and you are not proficient in using it. It is invisible to the naked eye at a distance. When you turn back and wait for your cultivation to be more advanced, this seat will teach you a way to look at the qi." Mystery..."

Jian Ling was talking when he was suddenly interrupted by the silent Zhao Rong.

"Are you sure... I can't see too far?"

He squinted and looked at the sky somewhere in the distance.

Gui's words stopped.

At the door of the tent, in the darkness, there was silence between the two.

Sword Spirit said seriously: "What did you see?"

The young Confucian scholar lowered his head, raised his hand, and rubbed his eyes.

whispered:

"I saw the top of Sacrificial Moon Mountain, with a platinum-gold aura soaring to the sky, faintly like...a tripod."

The air was quiet for a moment.