Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

  Chapter 335 Life is suffering

   "Boom!"

  The crackling sound resounded in the sword formation, and Qiu Yuanzeng's blood was turned into pieces by Chen Fei's sword, revealing Qiu Yuanzeng's real body. At this moment, Qiu Yuanzeng looked at Chen Fei with terrified eyes, and he was driven back with great strength.

   But no matter how to retreat, at this moment Qiu Yuanzeng is in the sword formation, there is no way to go, no way to retreat.

  The blood that had protected him countless times was torn apart by Chen Fei's sword.

  The body-protecting blood light transformed by this blood source skill allowed him to face the siege of two middle-stage martial artists in the Aperture Realm, and he could not get hurt at all, and finally retreated completely.

  But now, facing Chen Fei with a sword, it was completely shattered. In a trance, Qiu Yuan once had the illusion of facing a strong man in the late stage of Aperture Realm.

   "Your Excellency, there is something to say, something to say!"

  Qiu Yuanzeng shouted loudly, at this moment Qiu Yuanzeng had already seen clearly Chen Fei's true cultivation, which was in the middle stage of Aperture Realm. With all his strength, Chen Fei's state can't be hidden anymore.

  Qiu Yuan was depressed. If he knew that Chen Fei was in the middle stage of Aperture Realm, he would definitely not be so arrogant just now, and might even retreat in the end.

   After all, in the middle stage of Aperture Realm, it is enough to protect Feng Xiupu and the others, and there is no point in continuing to consume it.

   But who would have thought that Chen Fei's youthful face was already very impressive in the early stage of Aperture Realm, but in the middle stage of Aperture Realm, this was never expected.

  Although the resources of Zongmen disciples are much better than casual cultivators, no matter how good the resources are, it is impossible to give you the resources of the entire sect, and the cultivation also pays attention to step-by-step.

  It will take at least a few decades to break through to the Aperture Realm, and then practice to the middle stage of Aperture Realm. There shouldn't be a middle stage of Aperture Realm like Chen Fei.

  But it doesn't make much sense to talk about this now. How to save one's life is the most important thing now.

  Chen Fei didn't reply, his body flickered, and he came to Qiu Yuanzeng, and stabbed forward with the Qianyuan sword in his hand.

  As soon as the sword edge moved, the sense of sharpness already filled Qiu Yuanzeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

   With the body protection of the blood source art just now, even Qiu Yuanzeng couldn't stop Chen Fei's sword. Now that the blood origin skill has been broken, how should he block this sword?

   If you can't stop it, you will die!

  Thinking of death, Qiu Yuanzeng's eyes widened in horror. He still doesn't want to die. He has worked so hard to reach the middle stage of Aperture Realm, which is extremely rare among casual cultivators.

   Because of this, Qiu Yuanzeng's character became more and more arrogant, because ordinary casual cultivators would only become his prey, even disciples in the sect, as long as they moved fast enough, they could not escape his killer.

  How carefree these days are, Qiu Yuan never wanted to die, he still wanted to continue to enjoy this kind of life, even in the future when he was promoted to the late stage of Aperture Realm.

"what!"

  Qiu Yuanzeng roared crazily, the blood all over his body boiled up, and in the blink of an eye, countless blood flowed from Qiu Yuanzeng's body.

  Blood Origin Kung Fu, Qiu Yuan once obtained it in a dilapidated city, and the buryer buried it in the deepest place. It is rumored that this exercise was a township exercise of a sect back then, and its power is unparalleled.

   But there is a disadvantage of blood origin kung fu. For those who have achieved success in cultivation, every six months, the blood in their whole body will boil, which lasts for an hour. During the period of blood boiling, practitioners are in great pain.

   But as long as he survives this pain, his cultivation will increase a bit, and at the same time, the energy in his body will become more refined.

   There are few resources for casual cultivators, so Qiu Yuanzeng relied on the characteristics of blood origin kung fu to practice step by step. But this kind of suffering every time will also make the practitioner's character become extremely irritable invisibly.

  Qiu Yuan once turned into a blood man, but behind him, a black shadow rose up, like a monster, staring at Chen Fei at this moment, and countless resentments surged towards Chen Fei's sea of ​​consciousness.

  Birth, old age, sickness, death, separation of love, meeting of resentment and hatred, not getting what one wants, blazing five yins!

  Life is suffering, and the silent roar exploded in Chen Fei's mind, like a nightmare waking up, trying to drag Chen Fei into the endless hell.

   Slay God!

  In Chen Fei's consciousness, a ray of sword light tore apart all the illusions, and went all the way forward, nailing into the eyebrows of the black shadow behind Qiu Yuanzeng.

  Qiu Yuan screamed in pain, his whole body twisted continuously, and the black shadow behind him collapsed directly after roaring.

   "Chick!"

  The Qianyuan sword pierced Qiu Yuanzeng's body, and the blood light attached to Qiu Yuanzeng's body was distorted piece by piece, then torn apart, turning into fragments and disappearing.

  Chou Yuan in the blood light once desperately wanted to resist the sword, but he could only watch in vain as the Yuan force on his body was exploded, and watched the tip of the sword getting closer and closer to him.

"open!"

  The spiritual knife in Qiu Yuan's hand trembled violently, bursting out with dazzling light, but immediately, this light was suppressed forcefully by the Qianyuan sword.

   "Boom!"

  Cracking sound rose into the sky, Qiu Yuanzeng spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, his body flew upside down, hit the sword array, was bounced back fiercely, and hit the ground, his complexion was like paper, and his anger was like gossamer.

  One sword broke the defense, and another sword was on the verge of death. Qiu Yuan was once hit by Chen Fei's two swords to such a field.

  Qiu Yuan had always thought that he could only become like this if he provoked a strong person in the late stage of the Aperture Realm. In the late stage of practice, even if you meet a martial artist in the sect, you have to fight to know the outcome.

  But now Qiu Yuan once understood that when he met a real Tianjiao, he would play cards so unreasonably, so desolate.

  It was obviously the middle stage of Aperture Training Realm, but he wanted to run, but he couldn't. Even with only two moves from others, he was almost dead.

  Qiu Yuan once tried to raise his head, and saw that Chen Fei was already standing in front of him, and the Qianyuan sword turned into a phantom, stabbing at his forehead.

   "I know where the Da Jing Lei Sword is, I know where the Da Jing Lei Sword is!" Qiu Yuan once yelled frantically, exhausting all his strength, fearing that if he was too late, he would be decapitated.

  The tip of the Qianyuan Sword rested in front of Qiu Yuanzeng's eyebrows, Chen Fei looked at Qiu Yuanzeng, his brows slightly frowned, and was shocked by the Thunder Sword?

   Qiu Yuanzeng looked at the blade in front of him, and desperately crawled backwards, until he was a few feet away from the tip of the sword, and Qiu Yuanzeng fell powerlessly on the ground.

   "What's the matter with the Da Jing Lei Sword?" Chen Fei looked down at Qiu Yuan and asked.

   It is not a secret around Xianyun City that Yuanchen Sword Sect's skills are missing. It is not uncommon for casual cultivators to know about this kind of thing.

  If Qiu Yuan had said other things, Chen Fei might not have the slightest interest, but the exercises of Yuanchen Sword Sect are indeed different.

  Chongyuan sword skill has already reached perfection, and there is only a little time left for the giant spirit sword and Duntianxing to reach perfection. Recently, Chen Fei has been thinking about exercises from time to time.

  If he can make up all the exercises in the sect, Chen Fei can practice all the way to the peak of the Aperture Realm without worrying about the exercises.

  And the Yuanchen Sword Code, which has smelted seven exercises, may even be stronger than the Zhenpai inheritance of the Xianyun Sword Sect.

   But unfortunately, the Yuanchen Sword Code was damaged before Chen Fei came to the sect.

   Now that he suddenly heard the Dajingleijian, Chen Fei naturally wanted to listen. If Qiu Yuan had lied, it would be nothing more than a sword strike, and nothing would be delayed.

   "Some time ago, I saw a person who used your sect's kung fu, which was very similar to the rumored Thunderbolt Sword." Qiu Yuan said cautiously.

   Whether he can survive at this moment depends entirely on Chen Fei's will. Qiu Yuan once suppressed the severe pain in his body, and didn't even dare to take a breath.

   "Do you know the state of Dajingleijian after training?"

  Chen Fei chuckled softly, in Qiu Yuanzeng's eyes, this smile was full of coldness. Obviously, Chen Fei didn't really believe Qiu Yuanzeng's words.

Qiu Yuanzeng's forehead was covered with cold sweat for a moment, seeing Chen Fei's eyes getting colder, Qiu Yuanzeng's heart trembled even more, he hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It's my best friend, he got the Thunderbolt Sword. "

  Qiu Yuan once glanced at Chen Fei, seeing that Chen Fei's expression remained unchanged, he hurriedly continued: "The complete Da Jing Lei Sword can cultivate eighty-five acupuncture points!"

  Chen Fei couldn't help but frown. He had planned to do it directly, but he couldn't help but stop at this moment, because Qiu Yuan was right.

  According to the records of the Yuanchen Sword School, the complete Da Jinglei Sword indeed has eighty-five acupoints cultivated, which is five more than the Chongyuan Sword and the Giant Spirit Sword.

  But how could the technique of Dajingleijian be obtained by casual practitioners outside?

  In Chen Fei's mind, a bright light suddenly flashed.

   In the past two years, in order to restore the cultivation method, Chen Fei deliberately looked through many classics collected in the sect. In one of the classics, he saw a record.

  Hundreds of years ago, Yuanchen Sword Sect had internal strife, and several branches even fought violently. Later, several masters left Yuanchen Sword Sect with their disciples.

  Although the person left, the martial arts of each branch at that time were backed up in the sect. Later, the Yuanchen Sword Sect redeveloped those branches that had left.

  Chen Fei took the history of this sect as a story at that time, because hundreds of years had passed. Ever since the sect's classics were damaged, it's not that the sect didn't think about looking for those offshoots who ran away back then, to see if they could find some secret books.

  But those branches that left disappeared earlier than the Yuanchen Sword Sect, and they disappeared at some point, and it was impossible to find them.

   Now here, some casual cultivators have found the secrets of the exercises left behind by the branches that left?

   "Everything I said is true, I can take you to find my friend, I just beg you, spare my life!" Qiu Yuanzeng said in a low voice, in order to survive, Qiu Yuanzeng no longer cared about his friend.

   "Self-binding cultivation!" Chen Fei looked at Qiu Yuan and said.

"Yes!"

  Hearing Chen Fei's words, Qiu Yuanzeng's heart settled down, which means that in a short time, he can finally not have to die.

  Qiu Yuan struggled to stand up, his fingers slid across the acupuncture points all over his body, the flow of Yuanli was stopped, and his breath suddenly became stiff, like stagnant water.

  Chen Fei appeared in front of Qiu Yuanzeng, with his right hand making sword fingers together, he touched the center of Qiu Yuanzeng's eyebrows, and his violent mental power instantly swept across Qiu Yuanzeng's body.

   "How dare you play tricks if you let yourself be bound?"

   "Wrong..."

   "Boom!"

  Qiu Yuanzeng's body trembled slightly, his face was full of pain and ferocity.

  A wave of vitality rippled, and with one finger, Chen Fei pierced Qiu Yuanzeng's fifteen orifice points, and Qiu Yuanzeng's realm suddenly slipped, falling to the early stage of the orifice practice state.

  (end of this chapter)