Chapter 62 The Holy Land of Taiyuan (Persistence for Recommendation)

"This sword intent is a bit strange and a bit difficult. But in seventeen days, I can get rid of it a few days earlier. But who do you think I am for? Why don't you keep it for you to see?"

Zhao Yanran snorted, and stretched out her hand unceremoniously: "Here! Twenty Pills of Embryo Refining, Twenty Pills of Snow Soul, Five Pills of Fire Soul, and a Sword of Nameless Snow Soul! Leave this trace of sword intent behind!" For many days, I have felt sorry for you."

The woman in red didn't get annoyed, she just wiped the black wound, and saw a burst of abnormal ripples in the surrounding air.

There happened to be a few mosquitoes passing by nearby. Hit by the ripples, it immediately fell to the ground and lost its vitality.

And in the ten feet around, all the weeds were all withered.

"Crazy woman, you should be glad that you are not reckless, and I just happened to come here! If you drive away rashly, you will have to suffer!"

While talking, the woman in red looked at the withered vegetation on the ground with admiration in her eyes: "What a sword intent! It's really unprecedented and unheard of. It will kill without pardon, and it has a strong dead air. Fortunately, this Human cultivation is not enough, and the sword intent has not yet formed, so it cannot be fully expressed. If not, you should have died by now!"

Zhao Yanran was also taken aback, and touched her neck with some lingering fear. Knowing the consequences of hastily expelling her, although it is not possible to do anything to her. But it was inevitable that he would be injured again.

The momentum was suffocated immediately, and he felt a little weak. But at the next moment, he said more confidently: "So what? You can hide the sword intent and not express it, old witch, are you even happier? You must have secretly laughed just now, right? Don't try to hide it from me, I saw it! In this world, who is more suitable than him to learn from your Taiyuanzong's Taihao Yuanling Sword?"

The woman in red only felt a headache, and put her hand on her forehead and said: "My elder sister has been smart all her life, why did she accept such an apprentice as you? It doesn't matter how big or small, our family will not eat you, but we will definitely eat you." Throw it to the Ganan Cave. Presumably those eminent monks will be very happy to chant sutras for a hundred days to influence you, the devil!"

Zhao Yanran's pupils shrank immediately, and a trace of fear and timidity suddenly appeared on her face. She is not afraid of anything, but what she is most afraid of is listening to those monks chanting scriptures.

However, the woman in red only spoke halfway through, and couldn't suppress a smile on her face: "That's all! It's a great achievement for you to find such a genius for my Taiyuanzong. Some The elixir is just a broken sword, are you afraid that I will lose yours? Wait until this matter is over, and then we can talk about it."

Zhao Yanran's eyes flickered, revealing a strong look of suspicion: "Uncle, do you know how to write the word 'letter'? It's not that my niece and niece don't believe it, it's that uncle, you never counted on what you said. Suspect--"

In the end, I was still a little apprehensive, and didn't dare to call out the word "old witch". And the cheeks of the woman in red were also flushed, obviously from embarrassment. He coughed lightly in embarrassment, and then his eyes suddenly turned dark and cold.

"Stop talking nonsense, where is that person? Who is his name? Where did he come from? If you can't find your junior brother, then it's not just Jianan Cave, but Mingmiao Temple in Liangjie Mountain!"

"Junior brother? You are really rude!"

Zhao Yanran's face paled again, but she raised her eyebrows unyieldingly: "He may not even like the Lingyun Sect, and may not be willing to join your Taiyuan Sect. With his aptitude, no matter who in the world Dazong Dapai, can’t enter?”

"Lingyunzong?" The woman in red sneered, and snorted proudly: "It's just a low-ranking holy land sect, but I, Taiyuanzong, control the third and seventh holy lands! He can't help but agree ! Whoever dares to rob me, our family will destroy him!"

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In the black mud swamp, there is continuous drizzle, but thousands of miles away, it is sunny.

In the past ten days, the place where Zong Shou practiced martial arts has been transferred from the inside of the car to the roof of the car, occupying Xue'er's place.

Although the human marrow is warm in nature, it is the source of Yang Qi in the human body. But in the deepest part of the body, it accumulates day by day, and often also accumulates a lot of cold air.

Therefore, to refine the marrow and refine the bone, it is best to choose a place with the most sunshine. With the help of the sun, the effect of expelling the cold and tempering the marrow bone can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.

As for the marrow refinement technique, Zong Shou chose the Yaozu's secret marrow refinement method, the Great Sun Ming Lie Fist.

In his memory, this is a top-notch forging marrow bone method handed down from the legendary monster clan. Among the classics, it has been praised by countless martial arts masters as the best of its kind, surpassing the rest.

It's just the human race of later generations, but few people practice it. Because of the different physiques of the two races, the effects are naturally very different.

Now that Zong Shou has awakened his demon body, using this boxing technique naturally complements each other. Therefore, he decisively put aside the other top alchemy methods in his memory, and directly chose this monster clan's top art.

Different from Taixi Spirit Fist, this set of Da Ri Ming Lie Fist is fierce from the very beginning. On the roof of the car, it was agitated by the wind blowing around, causing bursts of sound.

The pace of Zong Shou's feet is another style, extremely dexterous.

The cloud-turning car at this moment has already left the black mud swamp and entered a hilly land with endless slopes. And this body, also with the terrain, shakes and undulates from time to time.

But Zongshou's figure was not affected in the slightest. There seems to be a suction cup under the feet, standing firmly on the top of the carriage, the figure walks freely and freely.

Su Chuxue watched quietly from the side, not taking her eyes off it. Even Yin Yang, who was driving ahead, was absent-minded. Most of the time, he was looking back, carefully observing Zong Shou's boxing techniques.

Although the two have passed this stage earlier, they also know that this moment is a rare opportunity.

Not only is the boxing technique itself a rare unique skill, Zong Shou's martial arts philosophy displayed during boxing practice is also thought-provoking.

The strength of the punch became softer and weaker as it was practiced, and in the end it was completely different from the rigidity and rhyme of Da Ri Ming Lie Fist. On the contrary, it was somewhat like the soft appearance of Taixiling Fist at the beginning.

However, with every punch, there was always a muffled 'empty' sound. The prestige is not obvious, but the wind brought up by the rapid driving of the cloud tumbler is repelled to a distance of several feet.

Su Chuxue didn't quite understand it, but she knew that there would be nothing wrong with imitating her young master. She still remembers that day, when Zong guarded the seventy-six swords, Zhao Yanran was forced to admit defeat. On the bright sword stage, the heroic posture of the puppet with eighteen swords was broken.

Yin Yang's eyes became brighter and brighter. One hand can't help but move along with Zong Shou's punch. And the air movement in his body also flickered for a while, and the spiritual energy surged. However, it was suppressed by an invisible barrier and could not break through for a long time.

After about half a moment, Zong Shou finally collapsed powerlessly. This set of Da Ri Ming Lie Fist already consumes a lot of energy, and it lasted for a quarter of an hour. It is because his soul power has increased sharply recently, he has suppressed his two veins, and his physique has improved greatly.

"The stable fetal breath is really beneficial. It's only seventeen days, and I'm only short of the last step of refining! Pity me in my previous life, it took a full year to complete this step!"

Three Qiling Embryo Refining Pills in a row made Zong Shou's fetal breath extremely tyrannical. And this refining is also a matter of course. In the hundreds of bones in the body, there seemed to be a warm flame, providing a lot of blood.

In just three more days, he can really completely melt away the coldness accumulated in his bone marrow.