Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Heaven Rewards Diligence and One Perpetual Certificate

Chapter 46: The Might of the Golden Sword!

Exercise room.

Lu Chen closed his eyes tightly, and the rich aura of heaven and earth surged towards the acupoints in his body, forming a small vortex.

After a long time, the spiritual energy was refined into evergreen mana, and slowly fell into the Dantian Qi sea, causing the green mist in the Qi sea to surge and return to silence.

"The rich aura of the second-class cave is not comparable to that of Qingshanfang City. I really don't know how rich the aura is under the first-level or even second-level spiritual veins?"

Lu Chen opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

Although the cultivation speed of Changchun Kung Fu is slow, but in this cave, the progress is still rapid.

Coupled with the proficiency panel, as long as you work hard, you will definitely gain something. This kind of improvement speed is even faster than some high-level exercises.

"Before the end of the year, at worst, I can reach the late stage of the fifth level of Qi training!"

Lu Chen felt confident.

If you can buy some more elixirs, relying on the power of the elixirs to break through the sixth level of Qi training will not be a problem.

After having a goal, Lu Chen was full of energy, didn't take much rest, closed his eyes again, and entered the state of cultivation.

Time passed little by little.

Bang!
suddenly.

There was a muffled sound outside the cave.

Lu Chen woke up in vain, feeling something in his heart, and looked faintly outside the practice room.

"Someone?"

In order to hide the movement of his cultivation, he set up a soundproof symbol at the entrance of the cave.

Such insulation notes can prevent the partition wall from having ears, and even a great monk with perfect Qi training cannot detect it, unless it is a foundation-building overhaul that has cultivated divine consciousness.

However, even if he couldn't resist the spiritual consciousness of Foundation Establishment Overhaul, he could still give a warning.

Lu Chen came to the window and looked out.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and no one could be seen outside the courtyard.

But the ban on the entrance to the cave has been broken.

"Besides myself, the only person who can open the entrance restriction to the cave is the steward of the second-class rental cave."

Lu Chen frowned slightly.

I only met that steward once, and when I was practicing in the cave, I kept going in and out and never offended him.

call out!
Just as Lu Chen was thinking, a sharp piercing sound suddenly sounded.

In the pitch-black courtyard, a flying shuttle weapon burning with green flames suddenly appeared, pointing directly at his face.

clang!
The Qinghong Sword flew out from the cuff, flicking away the flying shuttle weapon.

Lu Chen jumped up, came to the courtyard, tore off a piece of ice talisman, and hit it straight to the southeast corner.

A few icicles whizzed out carrying the cold wind.

Bang!
But before stabbing the target, a powerful mana wave erupted, shattering those ice thorns, turning them into little ice crystals, scattered everywhere.

At the same time, a figure also walked out of the darkness, letting out a hoarse and weird laugh: "Jie Jie Jie... Not a bad reaction."

It was a thin, stooped old man wearing a black robe, holding a ghost staff.

The evil spirit all over his body can be clearly felt even a few meters away.

"Magic repair?!"

Chase Lu raised his eyebrows slightly: "A demon cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training?"

Although no certificate is required to enter Jinyunfang City, after sunset, irrelevant personnel will be expelled.

A demon cultivator, with evil spirit all over his body, would not dare to openly rent a cave in Fang City, and Jinyun Valley would not allow him to rent a cave.

In the middle of the night, how could there be a magician sneaking in?

"Who sent you here?"

Lu Chen gave a clear drink.

Without the help of the monks in Jinyunfang City, Moxiu dared not, and it was impossible for him to stay in Fangshi, and he could still open the restriction of his cave.

The demonic cultivator smiled sinisterly, and the ghost staff in his hand transformed into a long flag.

"When you become the nourishment of my soul-calling banner, the old man will tell you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly waved the soul-calling banner.

In an instant, six or seven ghosts flew out from it, making shrill wails and killing Lu Chen from all directions.

Demon cultivators are extremely difficult to deal with.

Because their methods are extremely weird and cruel.

For example, the soul-calling flag needs to be refined by using living people as sacrifices, peeling off its soul, swallowing it into the soul-calling flag, nourishing it with yin matter, and finally turning it into a means of attack.

And the ghost thing is already an attack at the soul level.

Ordinary spells can't hurt its roots.

There are only two things in the world that are the nemesis of ghosts.

The first is the thunder method, which is the most powerful and the most yang, and represents the power of heaven. In the later stages of cultivation, monks need to go through thunder tribulations before they can be recognized by heaven and earth and continue on their path to immortality.

The second is sword intent!
If the thunder method is the power of heaven, then the sword intention is the "power of heaven" of the monks.

The sword cultivator abandons everything, hone his will, and finally understands the sword's intention, which can defeat all methods!

Lu Chen looked indifferently, looked directly at the demon cultivator, and said indifferently: "It seems that the person who sent you didn't tell you anything."

The Qinghong sword shook violently, got rid of the flying shuttle magic weapon, turned back to Lu Chen's side, and cruising in the air, trembling slightly.

"A demon cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training dares to make a mistake!"

hum!
Lu Chen moved the sword intent in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The small green sword suddenly burst into light.

The Qinghong Sword then erupted, turning into a stream of cyan light, carrying sharp sword energy, and suddenly swept out.

Chi Chi Chi!
Just at the moment of contact, those ghosts who came from the attack were chopped into nothingness, turned into black mist and exploded, and their spirits and souls were all wiped out.

Moxiu's complexion changed drastically.

"Sword repair?!"

"You turned out to be a sword cultivator!"

Lu Chen has never made a move since he came to Jinyunfang City. The only person who knows his identity as a sword cultivator is Ruan Ji.

Even Fairy Yunmeng didn't know the identity of 'Li Feiyu' as a sword repairman.

This magic cultivator really hit the muzzle of the gun.

"My ghost...you are courting death!"

Seeing the Qinghong Sword that killed three ghosts in an instant, the demon cultivator's eyes were about to burst, and he quickly waved the soul summoning flag, trying to take back the remaining ghosts.

Sword intention and sword energy are one of Yin Hun's nemesis. These are the things he has cultivated with great difficulty, and they are the capital for him to become an immortal in the future.

The ghost howled miserably, and fled back under the stranglehold of the sword energy.

Of the seven ghosts, only three remained when they turned back.

With a roar, Moxiu absorbed the three ghosts into the entrance, his originally thin body suddenly swelled up a circle, and the mana fluctuations around him also instantly increased to a higher level.

The middle stage of the fifth level of Qi training.

"Little bastard, destroy my ghost, this old man will refine you into a shadow puppet!"

The demon cultivator gave a loud shout and rushed out holding the soul summoning flag.

With a thought in his mind, Lu Chen recalled the Qinghong Sword, and a golden talisman appeared in his palm.

"A few days ago, a middle-grade golden sword talisman was refined, and I will try it with you today!"

Lightly.

The golden talisman suddenly burst out with a sharp energy.

"That is……"

The demon cultivator felt a trembling aura, which was stronger and more killing than the sword aura just now.

then.

He only felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes.

next moment.

His vision suddenly flipped and he fell from the sky.

He saw a headless corpse, holding a soul-calling flag, still charging forward to kill.

And behind the corpse, a golden sword light about Zhang Xu long across the sky.

"This...I..."

The demon cultivator was filled with endless consternation and fear, and his consciousness fell into endless darkness...

(End of this chapter)