Into the Pirated Cultivation Text

All the casual cultivators thanked Feng Tingyun for accepting Feng Tingyun's love. An old senior said, "There are many strange flowers and fruits in this beast tide secret realm. I just saw a blood-sealed throat tree first. I was almost cut by its poisonous leaves. This tree looks similar to elm money, but it is extremely poisonous. Fortunately, the old man took the opportunity to cut off its branches. Didn't Feng Xianjun say before that he wanted to find a kind of poison as a lure? I see this The Bloodseal Throat Tree is just right."

When Feng Tingyun heard him say that he saw blood sealing his throat, his eyes flickered, "Thank you, senior."

Feng Tingyun unceremoniously took down the branch that sealed his throat with blood.

When everyone found the same chance, someone said again, "300 years ago, Grandmaster Huineng of Jialeng Temple sealed a vicious beast with the Huntian shield here. In whose hands did Tianshield end up?"

The person who gave Feng Tingyun's branch replied, "It's useless for ordinary monks to get this Huntian Shield. This piece of divine copper needs to be calcined in a quenching pool to exert its real effect."

"The Quenching Pond...isn't it in Bailing Mountain Villa?" Everyone glanced at Feng Tingyun, who nodded, "There is a Quenching Pond in the village, if any colleague can find the Huntian Shield, I am willing to help him forge it A true artifact."

As soon as Feng Tingyun said this, he gained a good reputation.

Listening to these people's compliments, Rong Xin felt that if he had goosebumps, he would fall all over the ground. Fortunately, after Feng Tingyun took the branches, he left the secret realm.

After Feng Tingyun returned to Bailing Villa, he threw Lingyun Sword inside the house and left.

Rong Xin wanted to follow him, but his current cultivation base was limited, so he settled down to practice. The strange thing is, his progress in the sword was as fast as flying through the clouds. When he was awakened by Feng Tingyun again, he could almost melt As a spirit body.

There was no wind or moon on this day, when Rong Xin woke up, Feng Tingyun was sitting opposite him, he pointed to the things on the table, "Here you are."

In front of Ling Yunjian is a jade basin, which is filled with sparkling water, and a small coral grows on it. On the red coral, there is a small fruit. The color of the fruit is gorgeous. Like a red pearl.

As soon as Rong Xin's spiritual consciousness entangled it, he was attracted by the fragrance of the pearl, which smelled like wine, mellow and fragrant, and smelled drunk.

"This pool of succulents will emit fragrance when it leaves Yaotan in southern Xinjiang. I will travel day and night to bring it back from southern Xinjiang. After another hour, the fragrance will wither after it is gone."

Rong Xin found out that this guy is really different from the second senior brother. Although his tone is flat, his eyes are full of evil spirits. Even his words hide another meaning: I have worked so hard for this fruit, which shows how precious it is. .

Rong Xin pestered Chi Shanguo to look at it again and again to make sure it was not poisonous, and then sat down leisurely opposite Feng Tingyun. He can't transform into a spirit body for a long time yet, so he still maintains a wisp of spiritual consciousness, although it can last for a short time. Terraform, but he doesn't want to show himself in front of this villain yet.

His spiritual consciousness became translucent, and he said, "You give me this, just to improve my cultivation, so that I can kill Ye Linran?"

This is the first time he has spoken in front of the villain, and the voice is still his own. When he was still a junior junior sister, he had taken a pill to change his voice, and the tone was a little thinner than when he restored his men's clothes, but if he carefully Listen, the voices of the two have not changed much, but there are subtle differences.

When he opened his mouth, Feng Tingyun was obviously taken aback, but soon he said, "What if it's not? You are my sword partner, and you have already formed a bond with me. Diligent, so as to kill the enemy."

Rong Xin asked again, "Why do you regard Ye Linran as an enemy?"

His second sentence made Feng Tingyun's face change, and even the glint in his eyes instantly cooled down, his tone was unclear, "This is the fate."

Rong Xin didn't understand what he meant by destiny, so he heard Feng Tingyun urging, "You are just a sword, it is not easy to cultivate a spiritual body, if you don't eat it, it will take a hundred years of cultivation to completely transform into a human form, you don't want to Will you always hide in the sword and practice?"

... A hundred years from now, maybe he won't be able to break the mirror again.

Besides, the second senior brother is still trapped in this person, no matter what, for the sake of the second senior brother, Rong Xin wants to follow his wishes.

So Rong Xin's spiritual consciousness entangled Chi Shanguo again. This time, he directly used the top red bead for his own use. He didn't return to the chair drunk and dizzy until he finished absorbing Chi Shanguo.

This pool of succulents is like a perfect tonic pill, he can't digest such a tonic for a while, and it's very strange, this pool of succulents tastes like wine, he can't even tell the difference between southeast and north.

Rong Xin just lay on the table like this, desperately trying to sort out his spiritual knowledge.

I don't know how long it took, the night pearl in the room also dimmed, and Rong Xin felt that he was very hot—it was really hot, when he came to the mirror, he almost lost all five senses, but this time he sensed it in a daze. He felt that his five senses seemed to be back, and he was so hot that his throat was about to smoke.

He wanted to drink water so much, he groped around on the table, found a basin, and poured a few sips of cold water.

The smell of the cold water was very strange, but Rong Xin was too lazy to think about it, he staggered and wanted to go back to bed to sleep, he was really dizzy, the table made him uncomfortable.

He went to bed, and as soon as he lay down, he felt a piece of coolness, which felt like brocade. Without thinking about it, he quickly hugged the cool brocade, intending to have a good sleep.

But soon, the brocade actually moved, not only that, but also slapped him and kicked him off the bed.

When Rong Xin was kicked like this, one of his feet was still hooked to the edge of the bed, and he touched it unwillingly. This time, he directly hugged the cool brocade on the bed, buried his head in it, and rubbed it again. He rubbed his face against the brocade, making him so comfortable.

Unexpectedly, this brocade turned over, turned sideways and grabbed his wrist, Rong Xin's consciousness was confused, he struggled lightly, he didn't know what was holding his hand, Rong Xin hooked his feet around this thing , the whole person pounced on it again, his hands were held down, and he covered the face of the thing with his mouth, wet and glutinous saliva, and Rong Xin muttered, "Hug, don't move around..."

He just wants to sleep with this thing, whether it's brocade or other dolls, he wants it.

After taking two sips of tea, Rong Xin rubbed against the cool touch and snored a little. He didn't know anything about what happened next.

……

When he woke up again, lying on the bed in the house, his body was still covered with a brocade quilt. He opened his eyes and found that he had turned into a spirit body. This spirit body was changed unconsciously by him, and it was still himself.

Rong Xin got up abruptly, when did Feng Tingyun leave?last night?Then did he react when he saw his face?

Didn't he scratch his face with a sword?

What happened to the prefect pool has already left him with sequelae.Rong Xin scratched his head, he didn't remember anything after eating Chi Shan Guo last night, he just felt dizzy, as if he drank two catties of white wine.

In a daze, he seemed to be hugging someone?Rong Xin tugged at the corner of his mouth, only to realize that he was covered in injuries——

what happened? !His wrists were red and purple, his waist was throbbing, and even his face seemed to be swollen... Did he fight Feng Tingyun?

Did you hit it?He doesn't remember, but why are his lips broken?It hurts badly to move.

Rong Xin tremblingly got out of bed. Fortunately, except for these minor injuries, his internal energy was stable, and his cultivation seemed to have leapt into a new realm. Only then did he realize that he was no longer a sword spirit, but had cultivated to the level described in the ancient book. Said true spirit.

A true spirit is no different from a monster, except that its essence is still a sword, a spirit sword connected to its master, so Feng Tingyun must have benefited from his improved cultivation.

But the cultivation of a sword spirit to become a true spirit is unique here. Not only does the sword body need to co-exist with the master, but the sword soul also needs to be pure, and it must still retain the consciousness of being a spirit for thousands of years. Not only that, but also need a chance, such as this One side of Chi Shanguo is the chance to cultivate into a true spirit.

The three divine swords under the mirror, Zhu Huo, Po Bing, and Xi Qing, have not yet reached such a state. In the original book, because Jin Boyan became the sword spirit of Zezhu, he finally cultivated a spiritual body in a hundred years, but It has not yet reached the realm of the true spirit.

Rong Xin was confused for a while, how could he be so lucky?

Rong Xin's face was full of confusion. At this moment, someone broke in. Rong Xin hadn't recovered from it yet, and looked at the other party in a daze. When the other party saw him wake up, he narrowed his dangerous eyes, " you're awake."

Rong Xin immediately froze and stood up. His body was still shaking because of the hangover. He supported the bed frame, "Last night... what did I do..."

Rong Xin didn't have the confidence to ask this question. He didn't know exactly what happened, but according to the injuries on his body, it didn't seem to be a one-off...

A flash of anger flashed between Feng Tingyun's eyebrows, and he stared straight at him, with a hint of anger and danger in his glazed eyes, "Last night? Hmph, it's been seven days and seven nights!"

Rong Xin blinked, he actually slept for seven days and seven nights? "...How did you get drunk after eating the thing you gave? I can't control it."

So even if he did something in his sleep, it has nothing to do with him!You gave this thing, and you have to bear the consequences yourself!

Feng Tingyun's face was indescribable, and he said in a deep voice, "If you wake up, you can double cultivate with me and consolidate your cultivation. Time is running out!"

Rong Xin almost thought that his hearing would not be as good as before after he transformed into a true spirit, so he reiterated, "What repair?"

Feng Tingyun became even more angry, he tried hard to restrain his anger, his eyebrows were twisted, "Shuangxiu, you and me."

Rong Xin jumped up, his lips cracked, and he almost couldn't hold back in pain, "I refuse! How can you and I practice dual cultivation?!"

Why?Why is he always inseparable from the double cultivation relationship with Feng Tingyun?It's okay to be the author's idiot setting in the past, but what about now?He has become a sword, why do you want to double cultivate with him? !

Feng Tingyun stared at him for a long time, seeing that the refusal and shock on his face did not seem to be fake, his face was extremely exciting, and finally sneered, "What? You hugged and hugged me within seven days, and every time you were frivolous and flirtatious... Do I lose my courage when I really go into battle?"

After all, the man stepped forward and gave him a hand, and the two of them were so close that Rong Xin could almost feel the cold aura on Feng Tingyun's body.

The author has something to say: Stopping here seems to be beaten?But... I really can't help but have something to do in the afternoon, and I will update it in the evening if I can make it in time.It's early morning, sorry.