Fantasy: On the first day of divorce, double pupils will be rewarded

Chapter 6 Step into the blood-moving realm, go down the mountain to seek opportunities

Study Qinglian Jianhua.

It has been a day.

at dusk.

The outer gate of Xuanyuan Daozong, inside a remote hut.

"If you want to comprehend Qinglian Sword Flower, you need to lay a solid foundation."

"Relying on the eyes of double pupils, and honing the spiritual will to be harder than steel, this will work!"

Han Ding sat cross-legged, and the whole body was shining brightly.

The eyes with double pupils exploded with splendor, like a god who returned from traveling through the ages, with a calm breath.

Double-pupil skill: [False deeds mantra, divine pupil breaks falsehood]

A strange scene appeared...

Qinglian Jianhua's six moves are constantly being displayed in Han Ding's mind in a unique way of deduction, and the fun here is particularly special.

Like... a movie slideshow!

"Double pupils... are worthy of being the pupils of a fairy, so weird and unpredictable!"

"A mere high-grade martial art of the mysterious rank... Deduced from this, I must be able to comprehend Xiaocheng soon!"

"The first three moves: Jiangnan, Lingling, and Zhishui are used to transform Qi with the sword, and to turn false moves into real moves, making people hard to guard against. Old Dream, Floating Light, and Sword Flower are killer moves, each of which contains great power..."

"Especially the last sword flower... As the user level increases, the more sword flowers, the stronger the power!"

"After stepping into the realm of moving blood, there are nine thousand sword qi in the body, and nine sword flowers are released..."

Mysterious top grade! !
Martial skills of this level have long been beyond the cognition of ordinary disciples, and they are extremely rare even in front of a first-class sect like Xuanyuan Daozong.

"But I don't know how many times the monks in the world can learn this second technique..."

"Ten years ago, there was a holy son of Xuanyuan Taoist sect who accidentally obtained a high-grade martial art of the Xuan rank. After several years of retreat, he was already insane after coming out. It is said that his mind was not firm enough."

"It's a pity... the world of martial arts, dead learning is not a long-term solution... Comprehension takes up half, chance takes up half..."

"And if I have double pupils, I've already achieved more than half of the success!"

Han Ding thought to himself, a slight smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The method of "doing the truth with false words, breaking the illusion with the eyes of the gods" is extremely treacherous!
Talent is useless to him!
After counting interest...

The power of double pupils deduced itself, and Han Ding had an epiphany at the same time!

The meridians, qi and blood in the body changed again, and the prototype of the 'sword intent' was born.

Or rotate, or twist, like a breeze.

that's all…

Time passed like flowing water...

The next morning.

Crystal clear dewdrops slide down the leaves, and the cool breeze blows by, bringing a touch of floral fragrance.

Frowning frivolously, Han Ding picked up a bamboo and waved it slowly.

It seemed extremely gentle, but there was a translucent 'sword light' flashing.

Wherever it passed, it cut a piece of bluestone in front of it into two pieces.

As smooth as cutting tofu...

"It's so sharp..."

"A piece of bamboo, using a sword to transform the wind, the move of 'Jiangnan', is mild and soft with a little bit of sharpness!"

"In addition to the nine thousand sword intents condensed in the body, it is really powerful to wave away!"

Several outer disciples mined medicine in the mountains,
When I saw such a scene by chance, I felt my body was blown by the cool wind and shivered all over.

"This place is Senior Brother Han's residence... Such a sharp sword intent came out!"

"Could it be that the Seventeenth Elder is personally teaching him how to practice swords?"

"A few days ago there were rumors in the sect... that the Seventeenth Elder severed ties with Han Ding!"

"Stop chewing your tongue here... let's go!"

The disciples left in a hurry for fear of causing trouble.

Han Ding shook his head.

The cultivation base is improved, and the six senses are opened.

Their conversation fell into my ears clearly.

want to come...

The matter between me and that old guy Ye Kunlun has already spread.

Without over speculating...

After all, in the fantasy world, the strong are respected!
Only by forging ahead in a down-to-earth manner can we gain a foothold in the present!
have a break.

After burning a bowl of tea, 'Gulu Gulu' drank it clean.

"Cool!!"

Wipe a handful of sweat.

Han Ding felt that his future was limitless!
After more than night practice.

Mysterious-rank high-grade martial art "Green Lotus Sword Flower",
Under the assisted training of the power of double pupils, he has already gained a deep understanding.

Moreover, nine thousand sword intents are condensed in the body!
In other words, Han Ding at this moment can use nine sword flowers.

From the eighth level of Qi training, to the first level of moving blood! !

"I respect Hitomi...!"

"This power...how strong is it!"

lightly clenched fist,

Han Ding felt the terrifying force emanating from his body.

Move blood! !

This is the entry level for cultivators in the fantasy world!

It is the basic realm leading to a higher level!

The deeper the foundation, the smoother the future cultivation will be!

To know…

The disciples in the entire outer sect who can enter the blood-moving realm are very rare.

For example, the closed disciple of the Seventeenth Elder: Ji Yang!
"Xuanyuan Daozong's inner sect assessment, the threshold is too low..."

"However, I can understand... After all, Xuanyuan Daozong recruits talents from all over the world, good and evil are mixed..."

"Hehe, it's meaningless to be in the sect now, why not go down the mountain to seek opportunities..."

Han Ding smiled lightly.

Leave your room.

……

at the same time.

The outer gate is within the jurisdiction of the Seventeen Elders, in a remote valley.

The ancient courtyard is located here.

Ji Yang sits cross-legged,

Backed by the cliffs, above his head, a torrent of waterfalls gushed endlessly, hitting his body, leaving a mighty aftertaste.

It is obvious that he is practicing hard!
Silent sun...

Haven't been out for two years.

Go to auction houses, deep mountains and old forests every day to find medicines, and work hard to advance to the blood-moving realm.

now.

It's only a step away from that door!
"I was defeated by Han Ding back then, which caused me to be seriously injured!!"

"It won't take long for me to enter the blood-moving realm. Whether it's the inner sect assessment or looking for Han Ding's revenge, I will be the brightest star!"

"Lingxue, wait for me, one day I will marry you home!"

Silent sun.

The third disciple of Elder Seventeen.

He grew up with Han Ding and Ye Lingxue.

She once challenged Han Ding on the life-and-death ring because she was jealous of Han Ding and Ye Lingxue getting too close.

He lost that battle completely!

Trampled underfoot by Han Ding!
That battle...he was so disheartened!

My favorite goddess is like a stranger!

that battle,
The seventeenth elder didn't care about it...

In the end, after staying here for two years, no one cares!

However, there is no way out.

Just when Ji Yang gave up this life.

Falling into a cliff, lucky enough to get the Panlongna ring.

There is actually a master of refining medicine inside! !

Although he is the body of a remnant soul, he has a clear consciousness and keeps teaching Ji Yang to learn and practice.

Just two months!
The cultivation base returned to its original state, and another two months passed...

Ji Yang has actually stepped into the blood-moving threshold! !
With this thought in mind, Ji Yang said excitedly: "Thank you, Master, for the kindness of reinvention, Ji Yang will never forget it in this lifetime!"

On the bluestone not far away...

There is a simple black ring, the spirit pattern is flashing, and a wisp of white misty smoke is blowing.

An ethereal, pleasant old man's voice.

From the ring, came slowly: "You work hard and strive to become the pinnacle of this continent as soon as possible."

"I, escort you..."

Hearing this, Ji Yang's breathing began to become short of breath.

Hinton's 'disgusting' face appeared in his eyes.

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