Martial Arts: Starting from Fuwei Escort

Chapter 64
Jindan realm!
Qiu Mingxuan did not expect that the speed of stepping into the Golden Core Realm this time would be so fast.

In just one night, he stepped into the Golden Core Realm, and condensed a red orb, surrounded by red flames, like a round of the sun.

Over the waterfall valley, suddenly dark clouds gathered, and thunder and lightning broke out.

"Boom."

Qiu Mingxuan opened his mouth and spat out, a red orb, surrounded by crimson flames, supported by mana, slowly rose into the air.

Click!Click!Click!

One tribulation thunder after another fell, and Qiu Mingxuan successfully survived the Jindan tribulation.

Just as the sun was rising, the dark clouds and thunders dissipated, and auspicious clouds enveloped the red orbs, blooming golden light in mid-air.

A ray of orange flame was also brewing in the red orb, releasing a higher temperature.

That is the promotion direction of the second rank of Golden Core.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
In the valley, Qiu Mingxuan succeeded in crossing the tribulation, opened his mouth to inhale and swallowed the golden elixir, and was about to continue his cultivation, when he suddenly heard the sound of bells echoing between heaven and earth, he couldn't help being startled.

"The Sword Lake competition has started?"

Suddenly, Qiu Mingxuan took a step, and a cloud of mist appeared under his feet. Like a fairy, he stepped into the void, using the upgraded footwork of "Lingbo Weibu", and walked up the valley.

Not long after, he returned to the waterfall cliff and plundered towards the main hall of Jianhu Palace.

……

Sword Lake Palace.

Today, the bell rang clear, and hundreds of people gathered in the main hall of Jianhu Palace.

Among them, Zuo Zimu, head of the East Sect and Xin Shuangqing, head of the West Sect, clearly sat on top of the head of the "Infinity Sword" with a dignified and dignified look, watching the two swordfights in the main hall.

On the left and right sides of the main hall, there is a row of top chairs. More than ten famous martial arts masters sit on the top chairs and watch the ceremony as guests.

Qiu Mingxuan entered the hall without attracting anyone's attention. Everyone was watching the sword fight and discussing who would lose and who would win.

Suddenly, a young girl on the beam attracted Qiu Mingxuan's attention.

Zhong Ling!

Qiu Mingxuan recognized her identity.

I saw Zhong Ling, just like her name, Zhong Ling Yuxiu.

With a round face, delicate eyebrows and eyes, a dimple at the corner of the mouth, and a smile like a flower, he is sitting on the beam of the main hall, looking down at the sword fight in the arena.

Swinging his feet, he looked very happy.

"Does it look good?"

Suddenly, Zhong Ling's body shook, and a smile came from his ear, like a ghost, which startled Zhong Ling and almost fell off.

Fortunately, Qiu Mingxuan had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and with just one hand to fish, he took Zhong Ling into his arms. A faint fragrance rushed into his nose, making Qiu Mingxuan's heart flutter, his eyes shone with a strange deep light, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Be careful."

Qiu Mingxuan said in a gentle voice, using the skill of transmitting sound into secrets, one can only see lips squirming, but no sound is heard, it is truly miraculous.

Zhong Ling's face was like the morning glow, his eyes were like autumn water, half of his body was embraced by Qiu Mingxuan, he felt the deer bumping wildly, nervous and flustered like never before, as if his body was stiff and almost lost self-control.

After being stunned for two or three seconds, he suddenly realized that he hurriedly broke free from Qiu Mingxuan's embrace, sat a few feet away from him, straightened his dress, looked down at Qiu Mingxuan shyly, and said in a low voice.

"who are you?"

She spoke delicately and tenderly, and her voice was soft, which made Qiu Mingxuan even more affectionate.

"Shh."

Qiu Mingxuan stretched out his index finger, and made a "silence" gesture in front of his lips.

"I'll teach you a secret method of sound transmission, so that you won't be discovered when you speak."

Qiu Mingxuan's lips twitched, and then under Zhong Ling's surprised and shy eyes, he approached step by step, and held Zhong Ling's little hand in his palm, spreading his five fingers intertwined with hers.

"you!"

Zhong Ling was startled, and just about to resist, suddenly a warm current flowed from the palm to all the limbs.

The abundance of majestic internal energy was unimaginable in Zhong Ling's life.

Like a big river rushing, rolling forward in the meridians, filling the acupuncture points one after another, blocking the meridians one by one, making Zhong Ling's skin glowing rosy, more charming and charming.

"Hmm~"

This feeling was like soaking in a hot spring, the whole body was warm and extremely comfortable, which made Zhong Ling hum unconsciously.

The next second, her body froze, her eyes widened suddenly, she felt her lips were blocked, and her head was blank in place.

"Shh, don't talk, compress your voice into a line as I taught you."

Qiu Mingxuan smiled handsomely, and those gentle eyes seemed to melt Zhong Ling, making her unconsciously follow the method Qiu Mingxuan said, gradually forgetting Qiu Mingxuan's "recklessness".

"Is that right?"

After a few breaths, Zhong Ling suddenly spoke, and then he looked joyful, as if he had found something new, he couldn't help smiling like a flower, his eyes were bright and pure, which made people's heart flutter.

"Is it fun?"

Qiu Mingxuan smiled and sat beside Zhong Ling, interlocking her fingers.

"Fun."

Zhong Ling nodded excitedly.

"I have something more fun here, do you want to try it?"

……

On the beam of the house, Qiu Mingxuan and Zhong Ling were snuggling together, and when they were fighting each other, the sword fighting in the main hall had already ended hastily.

Zuozimu's disciples won three games in a row, easily defeated Xizong, and obtained another five-year residency in Jianhu Palace.

Suddenly, a hasty scream came from the far foot of the mountain, reaching the ears of Qiu Mingxuan and Zhong Ling.

The expressions of the two changed slightly, and they couldn't help but look outside the hall.

"Is someone screaming?"

On the beam, Zhong Ling had a puzzled expression, a little surprised and not sure what to say.

Because at this time, all the famous martial arts figures in the main hall, as well as the heads of the "Wuliangjian" Dongzong and Xizong, all of them had unchanged expressions, as if the scream just now was a hallucination.

"Ah."

Qiu Mingxuan nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Someone may have knocked on the door, let's go and have a look."

Suddenly, Qiu Mingxuan stepped forward, holding Zhong Ling's jade hand, it turned into a ray of blue light, flashed across the hall, and went straight out of the hall.

"what?"

In an instant, everyone in the hall was astonished, as if they were dazzled.

In the next second, everyone couldn't help but chase Qing Guang out of the hall.

"kill……"

At this moment, the sound of shouting and killing came from far below the mountain, which made Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing, the masters of Wuliangjian, as well as all the famous martial arts masters, couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

There was a hasty shout, which came from the far foot of the mountain. The enemy seemed to have entered the mountainside, not far from Jianhu Palace.

"go!"

Zuo Zimu, Xin Shuangqing, Rong Ziju and other disciples of the "Wuliangjian" immediately held their swords to perform lightness kung fu and ran towards the mountainside.

At a pile of rocks halfway up the mountain, the disciples of the Shennong Gang who were rushing up the mountain suddenly saw a flash of blue light, and a man and a woman appeared out of thin air.

"Who is the leader of the Shennong Gang?"

Qiu Mingxuan said lightly.

All the disciples of the Shennong Gang looked at each other in dismay, and then someone said in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why do you want to find our leader?"

Qiu Mingxuan smiled: "I heard that your Shennong Gang has a "Shen Nong Baicao Jing", which records hundreds of prescriptions for cultivation and alchemy. I want to take a look."

The expressions of the disciples of the Shennong Gang changed instantly.

"Young hero, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. The "Shen Nong Baicao Jing" has been dedicated by our leader to Tianshan Child Elder, the owner of Lingjiu Palace in Misty Peak."

A disciple of the Shennong Gang suddenly clasped his fists and said.

Qiu Mingxuan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but said: "Don't you Shennong Gang not have a copy? I don't believe that. After all, where is your gang leader, I will ask him for it."

"This……"

A group of Shennong Gang disciples hesitated, looked at each other, looked at each other, stared at each other, and no one said a word.

"not talking?"

Qiu Mingxuan sneered, and suddenly flicked his fingers.

laugh!
A red flame flew out with a whizzing sound, hitting a member of the Shennong Gang, burning him to ashes in the blink of an eye.

In a few breaths, he evaporated in the world!

All of a sudden, the disciples of the Shennong Gang were terrified and startled.

Even Zhong Ling's eyes widened, as if he was hallucinating, feeling unbelievable, wanting to know how Qiu Mingxuan did it.

flame?

Can Qiu Mingxuan control flames?

Is that human being?
Could it be a fairy?

Zhong Ling and the disciples of the Shennong Gang were all shocked, and a turbulent wave was set off in their hearts.

"Can I talk now?"

Qiu Mingxuan said lightly.

"At the bottom of the mountain, Wuli Pavilion!"

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the Shennong Gang immediately scrambled to be the first to speak, fearing that if they spoke too slowly, they would be burned into nothingness by Qiu Mingxuan, and even the corpse would not be left behind.

brush!
After speaking, there was a flash of blue light, and the two figures disappeared out of thin air. Everyone woke up from the dream and looked down the mountain from a distance, still in shock.

"Is this a human or a ghost?"

A disciple of the Shennong Gang said with a dull expression and lingering fear in his heart.

"It's human, but it's not human either."

Another student of the Shennong Gang added that his face was full of survivors.

"Senior Brother Qiu, are we still using it to attack Jianhu Palace?"

Some people were sweating coldly from their backs. They were so frightened that they dared not take a step forward.

"Fuck! How much money will the leader give you? Are you working so hard? Go back to Wuliting first and see if the leader is okay."

The senior brother surnamed Qiu cursed, and immediately led the disciples of the Shennong Gang down the mountain.

……

At Wuliting at the foot of the mountain, Sikong Xuan, the head of the Shennong Clan, was leading the elite disciples of the clan, the disciples who had pulled out the Infinite Sword.

This time, he wants to destroy the "Infinite Sword" in one fell swoop and seize the Jianhu Palace.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed out of nowhere, and a man and a woman appeared in the stone pavilion.

One is handsome and the other is beautiful, like a golden boy and a jade girl, holding hands with each other and interlocking their fingers.

"who?"

Sikong Xuan was startled, thinking he saw a ghost, he jumped up from the stone bench.

The disciples of the Shennong Gang guarding around the stone pavilion couldn't help showing shock when they saw a man and a woman suddenly appearing in the stone pavilion.

"You are the leader of the Shennong Gang, Sikong Xuan?"

Qiu Mingxuan asked.

"I'm right here. I don't know who you are?" Sikong Xuan was a thin old man with a goatee under his chin. He couldn't help squinting his eyes, secretly inquiring about the identities of Qiu Mingxuan and the two of them.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Qiu Mingxuan said indifferently: "I heard that your Shennong Gang has a "Shennong Baicao Jing". I want to take a look, can I?"

After the words fell, Sikong Xuan was shocked, and immediately said: "That's no coincidence, I took the "Shen Nong Baicao Jing" and dedicated it to her old child elder in Lingjiu Palace Tianshan in Misty Peak. If you want it, you can only go to the child elder to ask for it."

"Wu Xingyun, it's not a great person." Qiu Mingxuan said lightly, with a very arrogant expression, even Tianshan Child Elder didn't pay attention to him, and Sikong Xuan couldn't help being shocked.

"Looking at your appearance, you should have hit the 'Life and Death Talisman' of the Happy School."

Suddenly, Qiu Mingxing raised his hand and pointed, a beam of red laser light hit Sikongxuan directly, immediately Sikongxuan's complexion turned red, his whole body seemed to be cooked, and his head was steaming.

"Okay, I have removed your "Life and Death Talisman", and it has also increased your skill, can you bring the "Shen Nong Baicao Jing"?" Qiu Mingxuan said lightly.

"can!"

Sikong Xuan was excited, he hurriedly took out a book from his arms, and handed it to Qiu Mingxuan respectfully.

Qiu Mingxuan held Zhong Ling's little hand with his right hand, and took the scroll with his left hand, but it was inconvenient to read the book. Zhong Ling shyly wanted to withdraw his hand, but Qiu Mingxuan still grabbed it tightly.

"It's okay."

Qiu Mingxuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and blinked at Zhong Ling with a pair of gentle eyes: "Let me show you another fun thing."

After all, Qiu Mingxuan threw the scroll casually, and the "Shen Nong Baicao Jing" was actually suspended in mid-air out of thin air, turning pages in front of him, as if there was an invisible big hand controlling it.

This weird and miraculous scene only stunned Zhong Ling, Sikong Xuan, and the disciples of the Shennong Gang.

"Immortal spell!"

Someone took a breath.

(End of this chapter)