Fairy, Please Let Me Explain Chapter 215

  Chapter 215 Preposition of Sword Yun

   Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xu Yuan carefully felt the strange feeling coming from his body after the realm breakthrough.

   Breaking through the iron body and condensing the soul is the first big bottleneck on the road of practice.

   Not everyone can practice the soul of mind. Secret techniques, comprehension, and aptitude are all indispensable.

  Intentional soul, a thing derived from the sea of ​​consciousness, is almost a qualitative leap in the improvement of the five senses of the cultivator, and the condensed intentional soul that can be separated from the body can almost be used as thought power.

  Although the degree of condensed soul will not be too strong for the first time, it can also cause some troubles to the enemy in battle.

   When fighting, a moment of trance is the difference between life and death.

   But this is an ordinary cultivator.

  The mind and soul of the innate Taoist body can be separated from the body from the beginning of cultivation, and the use of the mind and soul has long been integrated into Xu Yuan's life.

  Because of this, Xu Yuan didn't feel much about his mind and soul, he just felt more solidified, and the strange feeling of his body came more from the source energy in his body.

  It's like a dam burst, and the source energy reserves have increased a lot.

   Moreover, these sources of Qi are not only abundant, but also seem to be extremely condensed after being compressed by the mind and soul at the time of breakthrough.

   While thinking, Xu Yuan put on his boots and walked out of the wing.

  He can feel that his various basic strengths are much stronger than when he was in the iron body.

   It is in response to a saying among ordinary cultivators,

  Under the condensed soul are all mortals.

  In the eyes of ordinary people of Great Yan or low-level cultivators, the soul-condensing state is already terrifying.

  In some small aristocratic families, they can already become offerings.

After all, when the steward of the Jingjiang Xu Mansion had Xu Yuan's orders to besiege and kill the former protagonist Qin Mo, at most he could only call a few cultivators at the seventh-rank bone training level, and the sixth-rank iron body You have to apply for a report.

  Concentrating his thoughts, Xu Yuan got up silently, put on his boots and prepared to go to his uncle to practice.

  Although Soul Condensation Realm is considered very strong, Xu Yuan has no real feeling about breaking through Soul Condensation Realm.

  Even if you can feel that your strength has improved visible to the naked eye, you still don't feel it.

   Silence walked out of the wing,

   Silently stepping on the stone road,

   Silently took a few steps.

Then,

  A figure in Tsing Yi appeared beside him.

   Very abrupt,

   In the blink of an eye, there was no one, but suddenly appeared in the blink of an eye.

  Look,

  Climbed from the sewer of Xiangguo Mansion to the floor tiles, how can he really feel?

  Xu Changge did not speak, Xu Yuan also became silent, and the two brothers walked towards the inner court in silence.

   Walking out of the inner court, looking at the greenery in the courtyard, Xu Changge suddenly asked nonchalantly:

   "Breakthrough?"

  Xu Yuan looked sideways at the other side:

"what?"

  Xu Changge frowned:

   "Heard there is movement on your side, come over and ask."

   Xu Yuan withdrew his gaze and choked:

   "You can't tell from your cultivation? You have to come over and ask, are you sick?"

  Hearing this, Xu Changge's eyes changed, as if he was about to walk away, but he held back:

   "Changtian, you have made a breakthrough. As a brother, I naturally want to take care of you."

  Xu Yuan stared at Xu Changge with strange eyes, slowly raised a finger, pointed at Xu Changge, then pointed at himself, and tilted his head.

   "." Xu Changge remained expressionless.

  Xu Yuan suddenly sneered:

   "Xu Changge, did you take the wrong medicine?"

   "." Xu Changge.

  Xu Yuan turned sideways and patted Xu Changge on the shoulder:

   "Don't be afraid, although my cultivation speed is very fast, I won't beat you until Yuanchu."

  Xu Changge took a deep breath, stared at Xu Yuan, his breath began to leak out:

   "Chang Tian, ​​it's great that you dared to fight Yuan Chu just after entering Soul Condensation."

  Xu Yuan sneered, looked behind Xu Changge, and said:

   "Father, Xu Changge's brain is full of muscles, don't you care?"

  Xu Changge was stunned for a moment, if the old man came, he would not be able to sense it, so he restrained his breath and turned back.

   "." Xu Changge.

  The huge courtyard is empty, and there is no sign of Dad.

  Xu Changge looked back with a smile, but saw that Xu Yuan behind him had already raised his sword.

   Stepping on the false cut!

   "." Xu Changge.

  People are gone.

  Looking at the third brother who disappeared in place, Xu Changge was trembling with anger, clenched his fists and looked in the direction of the Northwest Jiange, as if he was deliberating whether to chase after him and beat him up.

   But after a while,

  Xu Changge suddenly chuckled:

   "Really, it's still the same as before. I still want to go and persuade my uncle to take it easy. Now it seems that I should let this kid enjoy it slowly."

   said,

  Xu Changge took out two bottles of elixirs that strengthened the foundation and cultivated the essence from the Sumeru Ring, sent them to Xu Yuan's room, shook his head and flew back to his courtyard

  Xiangguo Mansion, Northwest, Jiange.

  Then the saint's soul power teleported hundreds of feet, and Xu Yuan's figure suddenly appeared on the top of the sword pavilion.

   It was very abrupt, but as soon as he appeared on his front feet, a figure of Shengxue in white clothes appeared on the top of the Jiange Pavilion on his back feet.

   It should be faster than Xu Changge, but it's the same for Xu Yuan.

   Treating Feng Jiuxuan, Xu Yuan was very respectful:

   "Uncle, I broke through."

  Feng Jiuxuan glanced slightly, with a touch of relief in his eyes:

   "Soon, very good."

  Xu Yuan grinned:

   "In addition to various elixirs, there are also medicated diets and medicated baths. Naturally, the speed of cultivation will be faster."

  Xu Yuan took less than a year to break through from a white body all the way to a condensed soul. In addition to his own talent, there are almost inexhaustible cultivation resources.

  Poor culture and rich martial arts.

  The reason why you are not strong enough is often because your krypton is not enough.

  It is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

  Xu Yuan spent countless money on his training, especially after returning to the imperial capital, the total sum of money since his training has totaled 400,000 taels.

  There may be no second person in this world who can take drugs like him, even if he is a prince.

  In the long term, the cultivation resources he has used up now are enough to cultivate several great masters, but now they are only used to let him, a rookie, improve his cultivation quickly.

  If he continues to practice like this to reach the third-rank grand master, he will have to spend at least a million taels of silver to start.

  Feng Jiuxuan didn't know if it was possible, but instead said with a little interest:

   "Your sword skill just now has some tricks, it seems to have teleported over."

  Xu Yuan smiled when he heard the words:

   "It was created by a genius with a celestial appearance, and it is indeed very strong."

  Feng Jiuxuan simply asked:

   "A genius with a heavenly posture?"

  Xu Yuan smiled slightly: "It's the Qin Mo who Xu Changge went to Jingjiang Mansion to kill earlier."

   "The remnants of the burial village? The eighth-level cultivation base created such a technique."

  Feng Jiuxuan's eyes brought a trace of solemnity: "Below the same level, your elder brother may not be his opponent. If you let him grow up, it will be a serious problem."

  Xu Yuan spread his hands:

   "Dead men don't grow."

  Two figures stood on the roof of the pavilion, the sky was clear, and the early summer wind was blowing gently.

  Feng Jiuxuan's long and narrow eyes were filled with a smile, he didn't say more about this matter, but asked:

   "Long Tian, ​​are you ready now?"

  Xu Yuan is a little strange:

   "Ah? What are you preparing for? Uncle, didn't you tell me to come to you after breaking through to the fifth rank?"

  Feng Jiuxuan's eyes are a little strange:

   "Didn't Changge tell you?"

  Xu Yuan's eyes twitched, and he answered firmly: "No."

  Feng Jiuxuan seemed to understand something, looked helplessly at the three nephews, patted Xu Yuan on the shoulder, jumped, and jumped off the attic:

   "It's all the same, you'll know it when you start, so come down first."

  Jiange is about forty feet high, and it is the tallest building in the Xiangguo Mansion. It contains countless magical weapons during the period.

  Xu Yuan was not in a hurry to jump, his strength did not allow him, so he stood on the edge and probed to see the distance from the ground.

   Probably could kill forty witchers, but probably not him.

  Thinking, Xu Yuan carefully moved a few times, and landed heavily on the ground.

   In front of Jiange is a huge martial arts arena, about the size of two football fields.

  This is also a restricted area in Xiangguo Mansion, only for Feng Jiuxuan to study sword skills.

   After all, it is the dojo of the Juggernaut.

   After landing,

  Xu Yuan's feet were a little numb, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Jiuxuan standing in the middle of the martial arts arena, staring at him calmly, and said:

   "Chang Tian, ​​try swinging your sword at me."

   "Swing a sword?"

  Xu Yuan was a little puzzled, and asked in a low voice, "Is it like it was in the inner court before?"

  Feng Jiuxuan shook his head, with a soft voice:

   "As long as you can swing the sword at me, Chang Tian, ​​you can use Na Luo Daofan's soul power."

  Hearing this, although Xu Yuan was still a little puzzled, he didn't say any more, and first estimated the distance.

  The distance between this uncle and him is about twenty feet.

   Still use the old routine first.

  Treading Void Slash + Blood Black Jade.

  Make up his mind, Xu Yuan raised the Qingyu sword to his chest, and stared at Feng Jiuxuan who was pressing his thumb on the hilt of the sword not far away.

   As soon as their eyes met,

   Xu Yuan suddenly felt that he was flying, and saw a headless body in a blood-clothed body while flying.

  Vision into darkness

   I don't know how long the time has passed,

  Woke up from the coma, and saw a prosperous starry sky.

  It is beautiful.

  But the trembling feeling of complete death still remained in Xu Yuan's body.

   Not dying, but the utter despair at death.

  Bearing the discomfort in his heart, Xu Yuan slowly sat up:

   "Hahoo. I...I died just now.? No, uncle can't kill me."

   "Are you awake?" Feng Jiuxuan's flat voice came from not far away.

  Xu Yuan turned his eyes back and looked at him, his voice trembling uncontrollably:

   "Uncle, just now... what is that?"

  Feng Jiuxuan smiled slightly, with a gentle voice:

   "A way of using sword intent."

  Xu Yuan recalled the hallucinations that Dabingduozi and Yinger had given him when he traveled just now.

   One severed head, one severed hand.

  Barely supporting himself up, Xu Yuan tentatively asked:

   "I experienced this feeling in Ran Qingmo and Ying'er when I was not practicing, but I don't remember it being real."

  Feng Jiuxuan shook his head, his eyes were gentle:

   "It's different, what you said is probably just an illusion caused by coercion, and my "will" can directly cause harm to people."

  Kill a person at a glance.

  Xu Yuan considered for a moment and asked:

   "Uncle, you didn't let me come here until I was condensed, because you were afraid that my mind and soul would collapse?"

   "There are considerations in this regard."

  Feng Jiuxuan nodded, pointing to the Qingyu sword that fell aside: "Let's continue."

  Xu Yuan stood there obediently and did not move.

  Feng Jiuxuan chuckled when he saw this:

   "Don't worry, Uncle, I will be lighter, this is to train your perception of intentions."

  Xu Yuan still didn't move.

   Just kidding, he is not stupid, once he picked it up, he would have to move his head again.

   paused,

  Xu Yuan smiled and asked carefully:

   "Uncle, aren't we talking about practicing swordsmanship? And what about the sword accumulation of Tianmen Mountain?"

   "You have to perceive the "intelligence" before you can use the sword." Feng Jiuxuan explained: "And as long as you master this thing, there will be no other people's moves in front of you before you discover it."

  Xu Yuan still didn't move, and looked around.

  Feng Jiuxuan said with a smile:

   "Chang Tian, ​​don't look at it, pick up the sword, your father has already handed you over to me, even if he comes to stop it, it's useless.

   "Here, uncle, I have the final say."

   Silence for a few breaths.

  Xu Yuan finally chose to bend down to pick up the sword, reckoning that not looking at the uncle's eyes should ease his eyes.

   Just as he was thinking, the moment he picked up the sword, he disappeared again.

  After ten days,

  Xu Yuan found that apart from experiencing all kinds of death methods, he had no idea what the "meaning" in the uncle's mouth was.

   woke up again,

  Looking at Feng Jiuxuan who was still standing in the center of the field without moving, Xu Yuan missed his elder brother Xu Changge very much.

  This uncle is more ruthless than Xu Changge!

  The full moon hung high, Xu Yuan sat paralyzed in the field,

  He has been beheaded all the time, and his mentality has changed a little bit.

   In short, I want to show off.

  Be quiet for a moment,

   Xu Yuan suddenly said in his heart:

   "Old man Luo, how did this thing break?!"

   This uncle also said that he can borrow the power of old man Luo.

  Although he is down and out now, this old man is also a saint, so he should have a way to deal with it.

  Old man Luo replied very bachelor when he heard the words:

   "Simple, tell your uncle not to cut off your head directly, just experience it a few more times."

"What's the meaning?"

"literal meaning."

   After a little silence, Xu Yuan asked in his heart:

   "If you are asked to hide, can you hide?"

   "Of course, your uncle meant that you can escape now."

   "Then you control my body to hide for a while?" Xu Yuan said.

  Old man Luo's voice is weird:

"Significant?"

   "At least demonstrate."

   "Okay, you relax."

  Old man Luo agreed immediately, with a hint of eagerness in his voice:

   "Old man, I also want to see how strong the young man is now."

  Feng Jiuxuan, who had been standing in the middle of the field waiting for Xu Yuan to stand up, suddenly raised his brows and didn't speak, but looked at Xu Yuan with interest.

   During the silence,

  Old man Luo slowly picked up the Qingyu sword on the ground.

   In silence,

  The Qingyu sword in his hand was raised slightly, as if he was facing something.

  But it's a pity that Xu Yuan couldn't see this rookie.

  Under the old man Luo's control, the cold light from the blade danced like a butterfly under the moonlight.

  Suddenly,

  The uncle who had not moved all this time suddenly turned his head slightly, as if something was flying past.

   But this time, Xu Yuan vaguely saw it.

   It's not qi, it's an inexplicable phantom.

  (end of this chapter)

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