The road to immortality for a hundred generations

[I went on a blind date again today, which delayed me for a whole day. I am currently making up the manuscript. This chapter has not been finished yet. I am currently working on the manuscript urgently. I will upload the old manuscript first to prevent it from being interrupted. I will replace this chapter with new content after I finish it. , Sorry~]

"Sometimes people still can't rest on their laurels. When it's time to make changes, you need to take action."

This thought flashed through his mind, and Wang Fengdang decided to slow down and lighten the heavy sword from now on.

In fact, when he was in the mortal world before, he often used the light and heavy swords slowly, but precisely because he used them crosswise more often, he discovered that if he used the light and heavy swords regularly, the heavy swords would be more powerful, and the light swords would be more weird and sensitive. , so I chose to use a fixed light and heavy sword.

Unexpectedly, after facing an evenly matched opponent, I discovered that although the fixed use is more powerful, it is also easier to be adapted by opponents of the same strength.

Now, it seems that he is going back to his previous habit of mixing light and heavy.

"Huh?? There seems to be something wrong with this sword?"

Just when Yongshan was about to resist the incoming right-hand sword, he suddenly discovered that the opponent's sword seemed to be slower than before, and the wind whistle was louder.

It's just that in the previous battles, he had been accustomed to resisting the sword in his right hand. It was too late to make a sudden change.

After all, the opponent is an evenly matched opponent. Even if it is an epee, it is not so slow that he can dodge it at will.

As a result, he could only watch helplessly as the sword in his right hand, which originally represented a light sword, struck his shoulder.

Sure enough, this sword is not a light sword!
"His grandma is playing tricks on me, right?"

Yongshan gritted his teeth and kicked out after resisting an epee strike.

As expected, he finally kicked the opponent.

Long before, he had discovered that the opponent was very jealous of the top-quality magic sword in his hand, but did not pay much attention to his other attacks.

For example, knee strikes, shoulder strikes, kicks, punches, etc.

But even if the opponent didn't pay attention, he didn't let him attack at will. He also avoided these attacks together.

Only when faced with the magic sword and other attacks at the same time, he would choose to dodge the magic sword attack and resist other attacks.

Wang Feng, who was kicked into the air, was so angry that he stayed in the air.

He is indeed stronger than the opponent, but his own weight is there, so he will still be knocked away.

Unless the two of them compete in strength, only in this case, he, as the stronger one, will not be knocked away.

In just half a breath, several zhenqi fireballs condensed out and hit Yongshan on the ground.

Originally, Wang Feng really planned to have a purely physical collision with the opponent, but as he fought, he discovered that the opponent was indeed a physically skilled person. Not only did he have high defense and strength, but he even had the same endurance.

If they just continue fighting like this, they may not be able to see the results even after giving rewards for an hour or two.

Wang Feng had no intention of fighting the opponent for so long.

Moreover, if he really wanted to fight for life and death, he couldn't just use his body instead of using Qi magic.

Therefore, it is also necessary to practice the combination of Qi spells and close combat.

"Ah? You're not coming down, are you?"

Yongshan, who had resisted seven or eight rounds and dodged dozens of zhenqi fireballs, was a little dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that the previous kick not only did not cause any injuries to the opponent, but actually caused the opponent to get out of his reach.

"Okay, okay, is this the way to play?"

Yongshan, who had dodged several more fireballs, couldn't bear it anymore. He exerted force on his feet and jumped more than ten meters high, approaching Wang Feng.

Then, he grasped the hilt of the great sword with both hands and slashed it with all his strength.

It's a pity that Wang Feng is not an external martial artist. He has sufficient and strong Qi in his body.

Wang Feng just pushed his zhenqi forward and slid back a little, while Yongshan in front of him was also pushed back a little.

In this way, this inevitable sword was easily dodged.

In addition, as a physical practitioner, Yongshan absorbed the spiritual energy to strengthen his body, so he couldn't use magic and could only fall straight down like this.

And when he was more than ten meters in the air, it took him more than a second to land.

This time was enough for Wang Feng to condense several zhenqi fireballs and slash several epee strikes.

And so it turned out.

Yongshan barely resisted two heavy sword blows with the magic sword in his hand, but he was still slashed twice by the sword and was hit by three Zhenqi fireballs.

"It's hard to top."

Yongshan, who finally felt the solid earth, secretly vowed in his heart that the next battle would be okay and he would never jump to the sky again.

But as soon as he made this decision in his heart, he felt a little at a loss again.

If he didn't jump up, what if the opponent kept flying in the air and threw Qi fireballs at him, then he would have to dodge?
Just a little bit of counterattack?

That's too embarrassing!
But as a physical practitioner, even if he wanted to fight back, he could only stand a chance by jumping up and approaching the opponent.

This time he jumps up, he will probably be easily dodged by the opponent like before, and he will get into a few big fights.

It turns out that Yongshan guessed wrong.

Because Wang Feng not only used the Qi fireball, he also sacrificed the unused magic sword with strong spiritual patterns that had been broken.

In conjunction with the infuriating fireballs, they attack Yongshan.

He needs melee combat experience, and he also needs combat experience in using Qi spells and flying swords to cooperate with each other.

With such a useful target at this time, Wang Feng would naturally not be polite to the other party.

After bombarding the opponent for a full two and a half hours, Yongshan finally couldn't bear it anymore and directly activated the red light of the amulet with his spiritual consciousness and chose to admit defeat.

"If other talismans are like the ring amulet and can be activated with spiritual consciousness, you can see if I can use magic to attack you."

Yongshan, who surrendered and stepped down, was indignant.

The amulets distributed in the arena were purchased by the Jindan Master from a distant sect where Nascent Soul Master was stationed. Therefore, even if the protective ability was average, many talisman masters were amazed by the details displayed.

However, he also knows that this kind of benefit that can be activated only with spiritual consciousness consumes a lot of the Talisman Master's spiritual consciousness to draw, so the price is much more expensive than the benefit that is activated with spiritual energy.Even if such a talisman was placed in front of him, he might not be willing to buy it.

"Ah? Now, Mr. Yongshan is giving up?"

"You're just kidding, aren't you? It was okay at first, and I kept fighting against the boss Yongshan physically. As a result, after being kicked to the sky by the boss Yongshan, I couldn't come down anymore. I started bombarding him with Qi fireballs and flying swords. This made How do you beat the boss Ren Yongshan?"

"Don't even think about it. The human king is a warrior. Warriors are similar to us immortal cultivators. There is true energy in people's bodies. Is it difficult to let go of the true energy if it is not used?"

"Don't you also need to use your true energy to activate the sword light and fight in close combat? There are also various body skills. If you can't all use your true energy, do you have to fight the boss Yongshan in the sky?"

"You don't need to use your advantages to choose a play that might lead to losing, right? You are really good at it."

"It's a pity that although the flying sword only consumes spiritual consciousness instead of spiritual power, it is still needed during sacrifice. Otherwise, Mr. Yongshan could have made a flying sword, so that he could hit the opponent in the sky. "

"Boss Yongshan has always been able to beat his opponents in the sky. He jumped up and hit him. It's just a pity that during the fight with fellow Taoist Wang Feng, he would be beaten all the time when he jumped up. He couldn't hide. It’s easy to hide, so I have no choice but to give up on jumping up and fighting.”

"Huh? Tell me, why doesn't Mr. Yongshan have spirit patterns carved on his body? Wouldn't he be able to fly if he had spirit patterns carved on his body? I saw that there are many other physical practitioners who have them carved."

"Why else? Either it's too difficult for me to engrave, or it makes others worry about it, or I just plan to wait until the foundation is established before engraving."

"Yes, it seems that there are only these three possibilities. I really envy the body cultivation. This has directly transformed myself into a magic weapon. I am invincible at the same level."

"I envy you for practicing physical training as well. You have a foundation in spiritual cultivation and can practice physical training very quickly."

"I can't help it. I can't bear the pain of physical training."

When Yongshan chose to admit defeat and step down, the dozens of monks watching in the audience all looked very surprised.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems reasonable.

After all, Fellow Daoist Wang Feng had already defeated Boss Xu Feiyan in the last match, and now it is not difficult to accept that he would win against Boss Yongshan.

But having said that, if Fellow Daoist Wang Feng can defeat the two big guys, Xu Feiyan and Yongshan, can he also be called a big guy?
After thinking about it, many people changed their title of Wang Feng from fellow Taoist to big boss.

"It's been five consecutive victories."

After taking Yongshan, Wang Feng waited for a long time, but still no one came up to challenge him.

In desperation, he could only continue to wait.

Fortunately, there was a lot of traffic in the martial arts arena, so he didn't have to wait too long. Some newcomers who didn't understand the situation came up to challenge him.

The monks in the audience who knew about his strength also held back their bad feelings and did not warn them. They watched helplessly as the young monks who did not understand the situation were dealt with by Wang Feng in one or two strokes.

In the end, Wang Feng won eight consecutive victories, and after waiting for four extra hours for two more wins, he always met the conditions for ten consecutive victories.

After getting off the ring, the garrison elder gave him a few words of encouragement and left the number of three phantom formations on the jade slip of his identity. This challenge in the martial arts arena was considered over.

"I didn't expect that I just beat him casually until dawn the next day."

Looking at the sun that had passed through the mountains and emerged from the sky, Wang Feng shook his head slightly.

With the blessing of the formation, the square in the middle of the seven peaks is always bright all year round. In addition, the monks rarely need to sleep, so the square is always lively.

"Senior Brother Wu Daoxuan said before that it takes about half a month to refine four magical weapons. Even if all four of them are refined at the same time as prototypes, and then refined one by one, it will take seven or eight to refine one magical weapon. The sky is almost enough, today is No. 16, and in seven or eight days the 24th will be, leaving me six days, enough to go to the Phantom Array three times."

After figuring out the Phantom Formation, which took about a day at a time, Wang Feng made a decision in his mind.

Compared to now relying on two low-grade magic weapons to explore the phantom spirit array, and seven or eight days later holding a top-quality magic weapon to explore the phantom spirit array, he naturally prefers the latter.

The power of top-grade magic weapons is much higher than that of low-grade magic weapons.

If he also had the best magic weapon, his previous battle with Xu Feiyan, Yongshan and the others might have been resolved in a quarter of an hour or two, or even faster, and it would not have been a direct war of attrition.

Of course, it takes half a month to refine a four-handled magic weapon, and those three may not last that long.

Wang Feng can also choose to wait until he refines the three-handled magic weapon before exploring the phantom spirit array.

But he also found out at the same time that those who stayed longer in the Phantom Formation were not the ones with the highest strength, but those with the lowest strength.

Because compared to the time it takes to defeat the monsters, it obviously takes longer to absorb their transformed spiritual energy.

Wang Feng was a very powerful monk, but his spiritual cultivation was only at the first level of Qi refining. Naturally, it would take much longer to absorb this spiritual energy than others.

Therefore, he naturally cannot limit the time it takes to enter the phantom formation, and must leave some room.

"It is said that the higher your spiritual power, the faster you can absorb spiritual energy. As a peak master warrior, I should be able to absorb spiritual energy much faster than those monks who are at the first level of ordinary Qi training, right?"

Wang Feng comforted himself in this way.

"The gold essence and mithril on hand are almost enough. I need to make some more contributions in the past few days."

Thinking that it would still take some time before the first magic weapon was successfully refined, Wang Feng did not waste time and began to refine it while cutting down the Phoenix Tail Bamboo to earn contribution points.

After all, if you cut too much Phoenix Tail Bamboo, your contribution points will be lost, so it is better to cut less and spend part of your time practicing outside.

Anyway, he came to Fengzhu Peak just for training.

Four days later, Wang Feng followed the request of Wu Daoxuan, the direct disciple of Huoyun Peak, and came to the weapon refining room to add imprints to the prototypes of the four magical weapons.

During this period, he also made a request to refine a hand-held magical sword for use first. The other party also directly stated that he could come in three days.

As a result, the time has only reached the 24th of this month, and there are still six days left for him to have three opportunities to go to the Phantom Array.

According to the fact that it takes most people one day to enter the Phantom Array, these six days are even twice as long.

It's a pity that body refining also involves absorbing spiritual power, and using spiritual power to polish the physical body requires spiritual power after all. Therefore, he can't do body refining for the time being, and can only practice martial arts outside.

But after all, with the blessing of the master's peak realm and the geographical assistance of the Seven Star Sect's Golden Pill Sect, the speed of external martial arts training is quite fast.

In just a few days, he had gone through the second- and third-rate external training process and reached the first-class external training level.

You know, external training is much more difficult than internal training.

Being first-rate in external training is much more difficult than being innate in internal training, let alone being innate in external training.

His disciple Xu Yan, who was at the peak of the innate world, spent two and a half years practicing external training from scratch to the peak of the first-class level.

The reason why he is so fast is because even if he is at the peak of the internal refining master's peak, his body is still not weak. In addition, he has innate divine power. The combination of the two can achieve this effect. (End of chapter)