Bai Li Jian Xian

Chapter 139 Baili Sword Immortal

Li Wuxiang jumped vertically and horizontally in the collapsing mountain, falling with the falling rocks, smoke, coffins, and those in the coffins. In addition to the luck and joy of surviving the disaster, Li Wuxiang also felt indescribable shock.

That sword is really... really...

He couldn't think of any words for a while.

After coming to this world, he once asked Xue Baoping how the two sides fought when Jin Shui was "provoking Xuanjiao" more than 30 years ago. At that time, Xue Baoping said to use swords more often, and then to dig mountains and cut off water. Now I think it must be the work of the monks of the True Form Sect, changing the atmosphere of the mountains and so on. At first glance, the method is not surprising.

Later, he met Xu Daosheng, Swordsman, and practitioners from the Thirty-six Sects. Their methods were quite advanced, but they were not unbelievable to him.

After he went to Lingshan and saw many terrifying scenes with resentful ghosts, and when Wu Meng invited the true spirits of the five mountains just now, he could gradually accept it.

Just this sword!

Let him know what a sword fairy is!

Who sent it! ?

At this time, his body was full of elixir power, and it was easy to avoid falling rocks. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had reached the bottom of the mountain before the collapsed Coffin Mountain, and he immediately ran around the Coffin City and went out.

Everyone in the coffin city had been woken up long ago. The lights were brightly lit and there was a lot of noise. After two quarters of an hour, he gradually moved away from the city, and the light and sound were gradually left behind.

At this time, Li Wuxiang stood down and turned around to look back - the coffin mountain had completely collapsed, and the huge agitated dust covered the entire city. After a short while, he heard the continuous huge sound. I heard the sound and felt the strong wind that followed...

All this is because of the power of that sword!

When can I reach this state of cultivation? !

After another two quarters of an hour, he arrived at the ferry. Along the way, he smelled blood, which should be from Zeng Jianqiu and Pan Muyun, which meant that the two of them had escaped, at least they were here.

The place where we originally disembarked was now filled with mist. Li Wuxiang inspected carefully and found that there were blood stains on the iron pile heads of the anchor boat at the ferry, and he was completely relieved.

After cultivating to the realm of the golden elixir, the golden entanglement and the outer skin are almost completely integrated, making it difficult to separate. The power of the elixir in his body made him feel powerful and full every time he moved his hands and feet. Even because he did not practice it step by step, but formed the elixir with the power of his vows overnight, he had not yet fully adapted to it. It's fine when I'm running, but once I'm walking slowly or doing ordinary movements, I always feel like I can't control my strength, and I'll jump up if I'm not careful.

The ferry boat was made of iron and he couldn't move it by himself. So after thinking for a moment, he released his Danjian and cut a few wooden boards from the wooden deck of the iron-hulled ship.

He took the wooden planks in his hands and threw them towards the distant river first. Before the planks were immediately swept away by the rapid river water, he immediately jumped to the river, put his feet on the planks a little, and then threw the second plank upwards. piece.

After just throwing five pieces, we finally reached the center of the river. When he was about to throw out the sixth piece, he suddenly saw a figure in He Zhong——

The figure was sitting in the rushing water and thick fog, as if it was not in this world.

Li Wuxiang was stunned for a moment before he saw clearly that there was actually a stone under the man, so he immediately threw the board under his feet and jumped over.

The stone was not big, and could only take more than two steps vertically and horizontally. When Li Wuxiang landed on the edge of the stone, he immediately stood still and could see the person clearly.

She is a woman in smart clothes, with a bamboo hat beside her. Even in the night, you can see that her lips are slightly pale. She looked very inconspicuous. If she were not in the middle of the river guarding the river but on the streets of Deyang, Li Wuxiang would never take a second look at her.

But he knew that the sword should have been issued by her.

He took a deep breath, stood up respectfully, and saluted solemnly: "Thank you Mei Zhangjian for saving me."

The woman was meditating with her eyes closed. After hearing his words, she opened her eyes, smiled slightly, and closed them again: "Wait a minute."

Between "yes" and "ok", Li Wuxiang hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Okay."

After waiting for about another two-quarters of an hour, Li Wuxiang saw that the color of Mei Zhangjian's lips gradually returned to some color, and then she opened her eyes again and stood up. She looked at him carefully and smiled again: "Have you formed a pill?"

"Luckily, the elixir formed."

Plum Palm Sword took his hand, put both hands on the pulse gate and let go: "This elixir has been exhausted. Now there are three flowers gathering at the top, but there is no five qi to rise to the source. You Qingsangxian is always angry. Due to lack of blood, he is now the weakest among the eleven golden elixir swordsmen in our sect. But it doesn’t matter. After forming the elixir, he will just keep it up.”

Li Wuxiang was not surprised when he heard the word "Qingnangxian" and just said: "Okay. Plum Palm Sword... Where are Zeng Jianqiu and Pan Muyun?"

"Don't worry, ask me to take him across the river." She looked at Li Wuxiang again and patted him gently on the arm, "Let's go, we'll cross the river later."

Then he grabbed his arm, flicked his finger into the river, stepped on a thin stone chip, and reached the ferry on the other side in an instant.

The vendors who were originally sleeping on the roads on both sides of the ferry were awakened by the scene in the coffin city. Some ran away, and some were still reluctant to leave their belongings and were still packing. They were in a panic, so almost no one paid attention. Two people landed ashore in thick fog.

Mei Zhangjian let go of Li Wuxiang's arm: "Do you Qingsangxians want to eat?"

"Yes, but I won't eat much and drink some water."

Mei Zhangjian nodded and walked to the roadside to pick up the abandoned burdens. He opened the lids and looked at each one. He looked at one of them and waved to Li Wuxiang: "Is there anything you like to eat in here?"

Li Wuxiang also walked up to her and looked inside. He saw that the load contained some beautifully packaged snacks and dried meat sealed with oil paper. He pointed at the dried meat and said, "I have both meat and cakes." Gotta eat something.”

"What about this? Don't you like eating it?" She pointed to a box of preserved fruits beside her.

"I don't like sweets very much."

Mei Zhangjian nodded, took two packets of dried meat and two boxes of snacks and handed them to him. Standing in the panic of the crowd, he slowly counted out more than fifty dollars and put them in. He frowned and thought for a moment, then took out another silver ingot, pinched two corners with his fingernails and put them in, and then said, "Let's go."

Mei Zhangjian's steps were not fast, and Li Wuxiang found it a little difficult to follow her. It's not that I can't keep up, it's that my steps are too jumpy and I have to control them carefully. Mei Zhangjian neither spoke nor walked quickly. Li Wuxiang kept following him for about a quarter of an hour, far away from the ferry. When he saw a green lake-like meadow in front of him, he suddenly realized that the elixir power in his body had gradually It calmed down - it was as if the moment he followed her had matched some strange rhythm, allowing him to unknowingly adapt to the rhythm of the elixir's movement in his body.

It's really profound and unfathomable.

At this time, Mei Zhangjian stopped, turned around and looked in the direction of Coffin City for a while, and sighed slightly: "You must have many things you want to ask. It feels uncomfortable to hold them back, so just ask them."

Her demeanor seems to be that of a careful and kind elder. If he met someone who gave him this feeling in other sects, the first thought in Li Wuxiang's mind would be that he was weird. But since he is a member of the Sword Sect, maybe he has this temperament to begin with.

After seeing so many things, he already knows how rare this kind of temperament is in this world, so he doesn't want to play any more tricks.

But due to years of inertia, and facing such a swordsman again, he couldn't help but think more about it, what should he ask first?

After a while, Li Wuxiang said: "I... asked Lou He in the city."

He told Lou He exactly what he said: "I don't like what he did, but I can understand it. At that time, Zeng Jianqiu, Pan Muyun, and He Lianji, I thought they could still be saved, so I went with him." Coffin Mountain, thinking that by saving people, he should have saved himself. But then I found out that Helianji was dead. Sister Mei, what should I do with Lou He?"

Mei Zhangjian nodded and looked in the direction of the coffin mountain: "It is an unforgivable crime to harm a fellow sect member. Lou He must die to apologize. I didn't take his life just now because I wanted to see what he would do in the future. What would he do next? What I said is that it is different. If it is different, it is not as simple as death. If his words and deeds are consistent, I will kill him within twenty years."

"As for Helian, you don't have to be too sad. The swordsman who died for Taiyi will not be reduced to the level of a resentful ghost in Lingshan. You will know it in the future." She turned to look at Li Wuxiang and smiled, "Of course I don't know. The best.”

Is the limit of twenty years considered a suspended sentence? But considering the longevity of practitioners, it doesn't seem to be too long. Li Wuxiang thought about Lou He for a while, sighed in his heart, and then asked again: "Then...Senior Sister Mei, what state are you in? Are you really a sword fairy?!"

"Me? Haha." Mei Zhangjian laughed, "I can barely be regarded as a sword immortal, but I am just a Baili sword immortal. I am Nascent Soul."

Seeing Li Wuxiang blinking, she said patiently: "Only when you have cultivated to the Yang God can you be regarded as a land immortal, and a real sword immortal. Man and sword merge into one, traveling thousands of miles, and there is nowhere to go. I am still in the realm of Nascent Soul , it will take some time to reach Yangshen. The Yin God is born, and the Yin God travels. I am currently within a hundred miles, so if you say that I am a sword fairy, I am just a hundred-mile sword fairy. Fortunately, Wu Meng is just a real spirit invited by the refiner. It will also be limited by his cultivation, so it’s not too strong.”

Li Wuxiang exhaled slightly.

Before he saw the sword just now, all he wanted to do was experience more of the magical power brought by practice, earn a living space, and see this vast and unfamiliar world. At this moment, I finally felt that I had something very clear in front of me - the Sword Immortal!

The Golden Immortal and the True Immortal are far away and misty, but the Sword Immortal is right in front of you. Even if he is not a Yangshen, but has only cultivated to the level of Plum Palm Sword, there is nothing to fear in the world!

"Don't be anxious." He heard Mei Zhangjian say, "You have used your will power to become the golden elixir, but you can't think that your future practice will be so simple. Among the three realms of the golden elixir, the first one is the guardian elixir. The golden elixir is The seed of the pure soul needs to be nourished when it becomes an elixir. If you have gathered the three flowers and haven't yet had the five qi to rise to the core, the golden elixir will not be stable. You need to replenish the qi and blood as needed. There are some in the church, and some you have to pick up yourself.”

"After the elixir has been cultivated, it is necessary to cultivate it. After cultivating the elixir, it is necessary to transform it. These are also the three realms of the golden elixir. However, each step of these three realms is related to how the Nascent Soul you will cultivate in the future will be. . You can still rely on the power of incense and fire, but in essence, it is the cultivation itself. The power of incense and fire is the real external force, and you have to be patient.”

"Senior Sister Mei, I've written it down."

"Don't be impatient, I haven't finished yet. Others in the sect have to go through human tribulations when they form the elixir. You are a Qing Nang immortal, the advantage is that you practice quickly, but the disadvantage is that when you form the elixir, you have to go through the 49th golden elixir tribulation, and since you are practicing the True Immortal Body Dao Chapter, you can't avoid this human tribulation. People come to kill you and harm you, and put you in a deadly situation. This is a human tribulation - you just went through it once."

"But this human tribulation is more than one time. Our Taiyi Sect is the legal lineage of Donghuang Taiyi, and it is the destiny of humanity. Before achieving the Nascent Soul, human tribulations will always exist and cannot be taken lightly. For example..." She thought for a while, "There are not many golden elixir swordsmen in the sect. Among the six sword masters, one is a Nascent Soul, and the remaining five are all hundred years of Dan transformation."

"Six palm swordsmen, except for me, the remaining five are also golden elixir. If you go to You Jiuyuan, the leader asks you if you want to be a palm sword, you must not agree. If you become a palm sword, there will be more trouble. Well, be a golden elixir master, The sword is fine. "

Li Wuxiang frowned and thought for a while: "Senior Sister Mei, this... well, I don't mean anything else, you..."

Mei Zhangjian smiled: "Since I didn't become the leader, I don't bother to be the sword master staying in Youjiuyuan. It's more comfortable to go out and walk around and take care of fellow disciples' golden elixir. Oh, do you think our sword sect seems to be lacking in talent?"

Li Wuxiang thought for a while and laughed: "That's what you said."

Seeing his smile, Mei Zhangjian couldn't help laughing again: "You're not wrong. More than three hundred years ago, there were eleven Yangshen, fifty-six Yuanying, and two hundred and five Jindan in our sect. At that time, if you wanted to be the mountain master in the coffin city, you couldn't refine your spirit, you had to be in the realm of returning to the void. But then the six Xuan sects besieged Youjiuyuan, and they lost more than sixty Hedao, nearly a thousand returning to the void, and countless refining spirits. If you want to say that there is a lack of talent, it's like this all over the world now. "

She said this and looked to the side. The area around the coffin city was very desolate, and there was no place to sit around the meadow, which was full of thin weeds half a person's height. She raised her hand and gently pressed, and the weeds under her fell down, becoming a flat and soft mat.

Mei Zhangjian sat down on the spot, opened a package of dried meat and a box of snacks, placed them in front of her, picked one and put it in her mouth: "You should also eat more, and replenish yourself."

Li Wuxiang sat down beside her, took the dried meat and tore it into pieces and ate it. Seeing Mei Zhangjian swallow the bulge in her mouth, she said, "Sister Mei, aren't we leaving? This time, we destroyed the Coffin Mountain. Is this a big deal?"

Mei Zhangjian smiled slightly, "It depends. After the battle more than 300 years ago, there was no conflict between the two sides until this time. This time, it was the people from their True Form Sect who came to our Sword Sect's territory first, so Lou He went to Coffin City."

"But no matter what Lou He did, the owner of Coffin Mountain actually wanted to ambush other Sword Sect disciples again, which means they broke the rules. When I took action just now, I was by the river of the moat, so I didn't enter the church, so I didn't break the rules. It's just that Wu Meng was executed, but the Six Xuan Sect still owed Helian a life - this blood debt is not over yet."

Li Wuxiang was stunned: " The people of Zhenxing Sect came to our Jianzong's territory first? Who? Entered Youjiuyuan? "

"The one you killed in Ranshan, Xu Daosheng, right?"

"Yes, Xu Daosheng, but..."

"Oh, I see. Our Jianzong's territory is not just Youjiuyuan." Mei Zhangjian smiled, "From the legal point of view, outside the diocese of the Six Departments of Xuanjiao, everything is our Jianzong's territory. Remember in the future, if you see them in our territory, kill them without mercy."

Li Wuxiang took a deep breath: "Okay! I remember!"

Mei Zhangjian stared at him, then smiled and patted his arm: "You are a good kid. Take a rest after eating, we may have to wait here for three or four days."

Before the formation of the pill, Li Wuxiang's longest time in meditation was only one day and one night. At this time, with Mei Zhangjian by his side, he felt at ease in meditation, and felt that his consciousness was empty and peaceful.

Taiyi Zhenling did not appear. He thought that maybe it was because there was a Baili Jianxian who was about to enter the Yang God. He did not want to show up for some reason to avoid being noticed.

At this time, he was running the Danli according to the Zhenxian Body Dao Chapter, and gradually understood what Mei Zhangjian meant by not having "Five Qis Converging to the Origin".

When refining Qi, he looked inward and looked like a person, and he could see his internal organs and meridians. But at this moment, in his consciousness, his whole person seemed to have become a round, golden pill, with a little black and green air in it.

Those black and green air should be the distracting thoughts and evil thoughts brought by the will to form the pill. If someone killed him at this time, he should become a black and gold bead like Zhao Kui.

His three flowers gathered at the top of his head were rotating around his golden pill, refining those black and green air bit by bit. However, according to the method, there should be red Qi and blood flowing in the golden pill to warm the medicine.

According to his own understanding, when it comes to the stage of the golden elixir, it is like the process of the development of a god-man. The golden elixir is an egg. The three flowers of the top of the head are used to refine the impurities left by the foundation-building and qi-refining, while the five qi of the primordial energy provide it with nutrients and blood, allowing it to gradually develop into a baby, which is the primordial infant. When the primordial infant is nurtured, the yang spirit replaces this flesh and blood, and the god-man breaks out of the body.

But now, because he was a green bag fairy before, there is almost no blood in his body to provide enough nutrients for the golden elixir. Mei Zhangjian is right. This requires patience... In a sense, there seems to be no shortcut to heaven in one step when it comes to cultivation. There are gains and losses.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Wuxiang felt a slight throbbing in his heart, and came out of his trance.

It was already daybreak, but judging from the dryness of the fallen grass beneath him, three or four days had passed.

Mei Zhangjian stood beside him, looking in the direction of the coffin city, and whispered, "The debtor is here."