Master, Do You Also Practice Dual Cultivation Techniques?

Luo Qingxian calmly put away the flame, seemingly not surprised that the woman agreed to the exchange.

The true ancestral flame of the Phoenix has the ability to burn mountains and boil seas, and contains supreme holy power.

As long as there is a trace of fire, even a strong person in the Nirvana realm will only be burned to ashes in an instant.

It is impossible for such a peerless holy object to be refined, let alone used as a rare object to practice the Five Qi Dynasty.

However, every once in a while, the phoenix ancestral flame will give birth to a "sub-flame".

Although this Zi Yan is like a newborn baby, it is far less powerful than the Phoenix Ancestral Flame.

But in terms of "quality", Ziyan and Phoenix Ancestral Flame are at the same level, so it is perfect for Ye Wushuang to use them as rare objects to practice.

This woman with long fiery red hair clearly possesses Zi Yan, not the Phoenix Ancestral Flame.

Of course, even Ziyan is extremely precious.

Often only the saints and saints of each generation of the Phoenix clan are qualified to hold it, which is of great benefit to their cultivation.

And the identity of this woman with long fiery red hair is about to be revealed.

The contemporary saint of the Phoenix tribe, Huo Nishang!

Huo Nishang held the small bottle containing Hongmeng Purple Dew and was delighted for a long time. Then she suddenly thought of something, a trace of suspicion appeared on her face, and she looked at Luo Qingxian opposite:

"That's not right! What else do you want Zi Yan to do now?"

"Although this thing is precious, it is not of that much use to you. Is it worth exchanging it for Hongmeng Purple Dew?"

Although Ziyan is precious, as long as the Phoenix Ancestral Flame is there, it is a renewable resource, and it is definitely not as good as Hongmeng Zilu.

Except for those who practice flames, or those who practice fire-attribute martial arts, they can only be used to practice the Five Qi Chaoyuan.

Luo Qingxian obviously did not meet these three points.

Since it doesn't meet the requirements, why is she willing to pay a high price in exchange?

However, facing Huo Nishang's question, Luo Qingxian looked cold and calm, without any intention of explaining, turned around and left in the form of a stream of light.

Curiosity drove Huo Nishang to follow.

"Have you practiced the fire-attribute secret skill Divine Ability?"

"Impossible! Why didn't I feel any breath?"

Huo Nishang flew beside Luo Qingxian, chattering non-stop.

Not sure whether it was accidental or intentional, she suddenly muttered:

"It won't be to steal my Ziyan and give it to some man as a gift..."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingxian's eyelashes trembled slightly.

And how powerful is Huo Nishang’s perception?

What's more, he's still by Luo Qingxian's side!

How could I not see clearly!

"Oh My God!"

Huo Nishang's eyes widened, her red lips slightly opened, with a look of shock and disbelief on her face.

"I guessed it right!"

"What kind of extraordinary man can actually make our frosty Fairy Luo move her heart?"

Luo Qingxian glanced at her and said lightly:

"Boring."

"Also, it's not a robbery, it's an exchange."

Huo Nishang said angrily:

"Who told you to rob me once before?"

Luo Qingxian's voice was calm:

"You attacked me first. If you can't beat me, you naturally have to leave something behind."

Hearing this, Huo Nishang's face immediately twisted into a ball.

Very angry!

But can't beat it!

"Then tell me, what is the use of snatching my Ziyan this time?"

Huo Nishang asked.

Luo Qingxian looked calm and said nothing.

"If you don't speak, you are acquiescing!"

"It must be a gift for some man!"

"Just wait, don't let me know who he is, otherwise I will take Zi Yan back from him!"

...

Twenty-five days later, Jixia Academy.

Ye Wushuang, who had been practicing for a long time, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of joy.

He stood up and moved his muscles, and his bones instantly made a crackling sound.

And his whole aura was revealed invisibly and without any concealment.

Tianyang Realm Third Layer!

"Fortunately, this month's points have been distributed, otherwise I would have to ask Luo for the Xuanyang Pill."

In the past twenty-five days, Ye Wushuang has consumed nearly 900 Xuanyang Pills every day!

In the past twenty-five days, he had consumed a total of more than 20,000 Xuanyang Pills!

Converted into points, it’s more than 10,000 points!

He still clearly remembers how the deacon looked like a monster when he went to the Resource Hall to redeem Xuanyang Pills every few days!

In less than a month, exchange for 20,000 Xuanyang Pills!

Don't tell me, did you really use it yourself?

Fortunately, it was almost the end of the month when he first entered the academy.

So in a short period of time, he received two months' worth of points, a total of sixteen thousand.

Only then did he maintain his practice.

Otherwise, he would have to go to Beitang Shumeng for help.

If it was the resources given by Luo Qingxian, of course he could accept them calmly.

Beitang Shumeng's personal gift can also be accepted.

But if it's from Lowe's, it will always be a little awkward.

Without a relationship, receiving someone's resources means owed a favor, and he doesn't want to impose this restriction.

"It's time to go out for a walk."

"The next focus will be on the cultivation of the Thirteen Swords of Weeping Blood and the Zhoutian Stars."

"Then wait for Master to come back."

Quiet and thoughtful.

Ye Wushuang took a step forward and disappeared into the house.

...

Thousands of swords.

Jixia Academy is one of the famous places for cultivation.

Ye Wushuang came here, and a young attendant was practicing cross-legged.

After sensing someone, the attendant stood up and saw an unfamiliar face and explained:

"Senior brother, everyone can enter the Ten Thousand Swords Wall for free for ten hours each month to practice."

"Exceeding the free time will consume one point every hour."

Ye Wushuang nodded, indicating that he understood.

Although as time went by, the name Ye Wushuang became very famous in the academy.

But during this period of time, he was basically practicing in seclusion, and not many people knew him.

Ye Wushuang walked towards Wan Jianbi.

Wanjianbi lives up to its name. It is a stone wall made of special material but very huge.

It is engraved with countless sword marks and covered with a special formation, preserving the charm of the sword for future generations to understand.

At this moment, there were already people in front of Wanjianbi.

It seems that the news announced by the Academy not long ago about the quota for the Absolute Beginning pool has indeed made countless people excited.

Almost all the academy disciples came out of seclusion and began to seek other aspects of practice to improve their combat power.

During this period of time, the Academy became extremely lively.

The few people in front of the Ten Thousand Sword Wall were either looking at the countless sword intentions on the wall in a daze, or practicing sword moves naturally, or sitting cross-legged and closing their eyes to comprehend something.

Wan Jianbi is very large, so naturally the few people are far apart and do not disturb each other.

Ye Wushuang also found a far away place and began to observe carefully.

There are countless sword marks on the wall, and the sword intentions are naturally different.

Just like human spiritual aura, there can never be consistency.

Everyone's understanding of swordsmanship is naturally different.

"It turns out it can still be like this..."

Ye Wushuang watched and understood, nodding from time to time, as if he suddenly understood.

The sword intentions on the wall are either sharp, gentle, or swift, each with its own charm.

And as Ye Wushuang continued to realize, he kept moving forward.

His whole body also fell into a strange state, and his sword intention was naturally revealed.

Changes are happening quietly.