Legend of the Happy Immortals: Heaven and Earth Tribulation

Chapter 30 Vajra Mantra (1)

Chu Changqing returned to his room, took out the elixir that Xiao Xiulian had given him again, took out one, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, only to see that this lavender elixir emitted faint The fragrance is refreshing, and in the darkness, one can faintly feel the fluctuation of spiritual power in it.

Chu Changqing looked at it for a while, then put it in his mouth.The elixir melted at the entrance, and instantly turned into a huge and pure spiritual power, which swam around his meridians, and then slowly settled at the dantian, turning into a concentrated spiritual power ball.The spiritual power ball slowly radiated spiritual power from the dantian, and gradually merged with its own spiritual power.

Chu Changqing was overjoyed, he didn't expect this elixir to have such an effect, knowing that the elixir had already dissipated, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the mental method of "Zhanlong Jue".

After the night passed, Chu Changqing opened his eyes, feeling refreshed and full of spiritual energy.With the help of the medicinal power, one night of self-cultivation was equivalent to two days on weekdays, and only then did he understand the preciousness of the bottle of elixir that Xiao Xiulian gave her.Secretly thought that Sister Lian'er treated him like this, but he couldn't repay him.

After thinking for a while, Chu Changqing calmed down, put aside all distracting thoughts and started his own practice, concentrating on practicing the dragon-killing sword technique and the sword-controlling technique.

In the blink of an eye, seven months passed by.

With the help of the miraculous medicinal effect of the elixir, Chu Changqing's cultivation has greatly increased. Not only has he stabilized his level at the early stage of foundation establishment, but he has also begun to gradually transition to the middle stage.In terms of swordsmanship, he has successfully comprehended the art of controlling the sword, and has been able to transform the Fumo Sword into a giant sword and fly with the sword.

Originally, according to the progress of ordinary people, it would take at least three years to practice the skill of controlling the sword, but Chu Changqing seemed to be born to practice swords. In just seven months, he reached the level of others in three years. Even the master Qin Xiaotian was slightly surprised.

After practicing the skill of controlling the sword, Chu Changqing thought about going down the mountain to the White Dragon Temple to see if he had a chance to learn the Vajra Mantra.

So he went to the deacon's hall to collect seventy low-level spirit stones from the past seven months. After asking about the exact location of the Dragon Temple, he took the Demon-Suppressing Sword and the Spirit Gathering Talisman and set off.

Chu Changqing stood on the Fumo Sword and looked at the layers of white clouds below. He remembered that when Caishan came up, he was sitting on Elder Guo’s flying sword. He was too scared to stand up. Unexpectedly, it took nearly four years. I can also walk with the sword, and I can't help but sigh.Thinking about it again, when I was in Taiping Village, when I saw someone flying with a sword, I thought I was a god. Now, don't I look like a god?Can't help but smile again.

After flying for half a day, Chu Changqing reckoned that he was about to reach Bailong Temple, so he slowly slowed down and began to observe the surrounding environment.I saw a desert all around, and it didn't seem to be inhabited at all.Can't help frowning, is this Bailong Temple built in this place where birds don't lay eggs?
While searching, he suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power not far away, Chu Changqing's heart moved, and with a turn of the Demon Demon Sword under his feet, he flew straight to the place where the spiritual power fluctuated.

Chu Changqing looked from a distance and saw a dark-skinned, sturdy middle-aged monk fighting a monster snake.The monster snake has red scales all over its body, and its body is as thick as a bucket, which is really scary. What's even more strange is that there is a long black horn on its head.I saw the monster snake swaying its body flexibly, opening its mouth and spraying out bursts of green poisonous mist.

The monk was waving his long stick to resist desperately, and he was injured in many places.

(End of this chapter)