Encounter Taotie by chance at the beginning and practice longevity skills

Xianmeng immediately let go of her hand, looked at the general with concern, and quickly asked: "Sister General, are you okay?"

The general touched his broken right arm, quickly aligned the two bones, took a few breaths, and said, "Okay."

"I really envy your golden marrow bones. My old bones are not good anymore."

Lei Ze said: "Then why don't you practice Samadhi Zhenhuo quickly? Just play around all day long."

The general was also a little aggrieved: "But I can't practice it either. I don't know why, but there is always a problem in the last step. Even after being tempered by the sea of ​​fire, it is difficult for the soul to integrate well with the energy."

After hearing this, Lei Ze was also very surprised. That's not right. People with such low qualifications as Xianmeng can learn Samadhi True Fire. There is no reason why the general can't learn Samadhi True Fire. Could it be said that only humans can learn Samadhi True Fire?

Well, it's indeed possible.

But I haven't seen any other creatures in human form.

Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask Wang Changsheng if he could transform. Go back and ask him carefully.

Lei Ze thought of this and said to Xianmeng and the general: "Okay, okay, the first Chengling Academy arm wrestling competition, the general retired, and the champion is Nangong Xianmeng."

The general said: "Hey, hey, I haven't lost yet, I can come again."

Lei Ze looked at the general and said with a smile: "In another two hours, you will have broken bones again." Lei Ze looked at Xianmeng again: "Xianmeng, you can make a medal later to reward yourself. I'll go talk to Changsheng. Nagla, it’s been so long and I haven’t cared about the practice of immortality.”

After saying that, Lei Ze returned to his house.

The general looked disdainful: "Tsk, ignore him, Xianmeng, you continue to warm up my black sword, I see this black sword is getting brighter and brighter."

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Lei Ze looked at Wang Changsheng and said: "Changsheng, how do your race practice? I see that you only eat and sleep all day long, just like the general."

"Is it possible that you are like the general?"

Wang Changsheng replied: "I don't know."

Lei Ze asked again: "As far as I know, the spiritual beasts of each race have an innate instinct, which is the way of cultivation. You see, general, eat and sleep. Eating increases the essence, and sleeping reduces the essence. Consumed. Then cocooned.”

"Spiritual beasts generally cultivate Yuan Jing. One is to temper their own Yuan Jing to make themselves stronger and bigger, like tigers and bears, and then slowly breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form their own demon elixir."

"In fact, it is the same as us humans. We also form our own inner elixir. However, it takes us less time to cultivate the inner elixir than monsters. According to the general, it is because we humans are the last living creatures in the world. So it’s perfect.”

"Changsheng, did you also slowly form your own demon elixir like this?"

Wang Changsheng thought for a while and said: "It should be so, but I don't know. But my lord, I don't seem to be able to hear your voice recently."

Lei Ze seemed to have expected it, and said: "It seems that this hidden flower is really magical."

Wang Changsheng said: "Yes, at this time last year, I could still feel the fluctuations in your consciousness. However, as time goes by, the fluctuations in your consciousness have become less and less noticeable. They completely disappeared a few days ago."

"If I can't see you, I won't be able to send you a message. Because my consciousness can no longer capture your traces."

Lei Ze also nodded: "It seems that this Hidden God Flower has subtly changed my spirit. If the visual processing can be done well, then I will really be invisible now. Not bad, good, very consistent. my pursuit."

Lei Ze looked at Wang Changsheng again and said: "Changsheng, what race are you? Why have I searched through the books on spiritual beasts under the jurisdiction of the city lord of Yanyang Sect, but I can't find a race that describes the same race as yours."

Wang Changsheng shook his head again: "I don't know."

Lei Ze felt helpless when he looked at Wang Changsheng who didn't know anything about this. This kid really knows nothing.

But it seems that Qi Fei knows something, so he asked the general to test him. However, this guy is also a monk who refines Qi, and he is also very stubborn. Tomorrow, let the general go see this guy's teacher and ask him. Has he been behaving strangely lately?

Well, that’s it.

The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the night is getting darker.

Lei Ze said: "Changsheng, let's test Qi Fei tomorrow. I think he might know something."

Wang Changsheng also said excitedly: "Great, Master, I am very curious about my race. Now I can finally know it."

The night in March is full of spring and the night breeze is gentle. It was completely silent except for the occasional call of night birds, which gave it a sense of tranquility and distance.

Slowly, the sky in the east began to turn white, and the night gradually faded, bringing a touch of fresh air to Chengling Academy located on a barren mountain.

As the first ray of sunlight breaks through, golden radiance fills the earth. Every leaf on the barren mountain is coated with a layer of gold, making it look particularly vibrant. The morning air is filled with the fragrance of earth and flowers, making people feel refreshed.

The general was still watching Xianmeng feed the sword with the Samadhi True Fire. As she continued to nourish it with her own essence, the originally black sword gradually gave off a subtle luster, as if there was life awakening inside.

Suddenly, the black sword gave out a slight vibration, followed by a gentle chant, as gentle and bright as the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

This sudden change immediately attracted the attention of Xianmeng and the general. Xianmeng looked at the sword in his hand in surprise, and looked at the general in disbelief.

The general looked excited and happy. She walked quickly to Xian Meng and took the black sword. The sword became more vivid in her hands, as if it had its own consciousness.

The general said softly to the black sword: "Go and chop down that tree."

The black sword seemed to understand the general's order, vibrated slightly, and then came out, heading straight for a big tree not far away. It drew an elegant arc in the sky, its light shining coldly under the rising sun.

I saw the black sword slashing at the tree with thunderous force. The moment the black sword came into contact with the tree trunk, it did not make the expected loud noise, but instead made a crisp sound, like water droplets falling on the ice, subtle but clear.

The blade of the sword cut easily into the tree trunk, like a sharp blade cutting through butter, without any resistance. At the knife mark, the texture of the tree was cut accurately and cleanly, and the cross section of the bark was as smooth as a mirror, showing the extremely sharp quality of the black sword.

Under the sunlight, the severed tree trunk slowly slid down, making a dull sound of falling to the ground. The whole process is like playing in slow motion, which makes people wait with bated breath.

The fallen tree trunk left deep marks on the grass, and there were still some tiny wood chips remaining on the cut surface. They were gently scattered in the morning breeze, falling like petals.

The general and Xian Meng stared at this scene dumbfounded, as if time had stopped at this moment.

After the black sword completed its mission, it did not immediately return to the general's hand. Instead, it rotated gently in the air, as if to demonstrate its power and beauty, and then flew back leisurely and landed firmly in the general's palm.

The general held the sword and laughed: "Hahahahaha, this is much more powerful than the master's broken sword, isn't it, Xiao Hei?"

The black sword vibrated slightly, as if responding to the general.

The general looked at the vibrating black sword and laughed even louder.

But during this laughter, the general felt something slap her butt. When she looked back, there was nothing.

In the general's confusion, the light of the black sword gradually dimmed, and everything around him began to become blurry.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ears: "What a weird sleeping position, sleeping with your butt sticking out. Get up soon, I have a mission today."

The general sat up, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Lei Ze: "Where is my sword? Xiao Hei?"

"Here comes the sword."

Lei Ze looked at the general's stupid behavior and couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh.

The general raised her right hand high and waited for a long time, but no sword flew to her hand.

She grinned awkwardly: "It's all your fault, Master, for disturbing my sweet dream."

Lei Ze didn't reply to her, but just imitated her behavior just now, sat down and rubbed his eyes, raised his right hand high, and shouted: "Here comes the sword."

The general slapped Lei Ze in embarrassment and said, "What are you doing? It's so annoying. Don't let me turn into Tang Yunting next."