my magic sword system

Zhao Erxiao secretly guessed, and at the same time, he was also very curious about the strength of Shanzun Longtianqi.

It was pointless to continue thinking, and then took the spirit root liquid without hesitation.

Although he was wary of Moon Mountain, this elixir could not be faked.

After all, not only the disciples, but also the elders have used it before, how could they cheat?
Prior to this, Elder Murong had already taught him how to use the spirit root liquid and spirit root elixir in private.

Zhao Erxiao kept these methods in mind and did not dare to be distracted.

Because he knows very well that after taking the elixir, he will definitely break through the current state.

If you can't break through, this spirit root liquid is not a precious thing that can only be obtained by No.1.

Understanding these principles, Zhao Erxiao began to meditate.

In order to absorb these drugs well, one must be calm, and even the simplest breathing rate must be adjusted to the best state.

This time, Zhao Erxiao breathed for three sticks of incense.

As the spirit root liquid spread in the stomach, a puff of gas began to spurt out from the limbs.

At the same time, he felt his brain swell violently, and he understood that this was due to the effect of the medicine.

Sure enough, are you going to be promoted?

This power feels very surging, but also

The so-called spiritual root seems to be rooted in the mind, and with the help of the spiritual root liquid, it grows rapidly.

In fact, his cultivation has not improved much, because his cultivation has reached the second level, and he is no longer like those in the first level.

And his spiritual roots really can't be improved any further.

Zhao Erxiao didn't care about joy at this time, he started to activate his spiritual power, and the spiritual power flowed into his legs all at once.

"Look how strong my legs are now!"

Whoosh!
The whole person jumped out, pushed open the door and ran out of the house.

It's pitch black outside, but it's okay, under the moonlight, some paths can still be seen on the top of the mountain.

Zhao Erxiao flew into the air, and felt that the consumption of flying was not so high. It was not that the consumption was reduced, but that his spiritual power had become thicker. Although the increase was not large, it was still considerable.

There are not many people living on the top of the mountain, and they are all disciples of the master or the elder.

The lights in some houses are still on, and it can be seen that the owners are still diligently repairing them.

The lights in some rooms have already been turned off, and it is visually considered that they are resting.

After running for more than half an hour, the strength in his body was finally exhausted. Immediately, Zhao Erxiao aimed at a big tree in front of him, and rushed towards it in three steps at a time.

bang bang bang

After a while of climbing, Zhao Erxiao climbed up steadily.

After a while, Zhao Erxiao opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

Although very tired, but this feeling makes him very happy, this is the feeling of strength.

Even in this world full of mysterious powers, Zhao Erxiao, who has been indoctrinated with the memories of time travelers, still does some physical training from time to time, such as running and push-ups, which can really effectively improve his physical fitness.

Now he estimates that his qi is only at the primary stage of controlling qi, and qi can only circulate in the body.

If one reaches a high level of Qi Controlling Realm, Qi can flow out at will.

The road of practice seems to be a long way to go.

Zhao Erxiao was about to go down the tree, when suddenly his heart moved, because not far away, he heard the sound of shouting.

what!
Zhao Er thought carefully, and looked over in the dim moonlight.

At the edge of another mountain peak, at the door of a house exactly like him, a vigorous figure was training against a wooden dummy.

Zhao Erxiao recognized this figure at a glance, it was Feng Wu who had pissed him off before.

Feng Wu practiced a set of palm techniques, with quick movements, hitting the wooden dummy with fists and fists, making deafening sounds one after another.

"Although this guy has an arrogant personality, he does have the ability to be arrogant..."

Zhao Erxiao nodded secretly, although Feng Wu had an unpleasant fight with him that time, it was not enough to make him jealous.

Thinking in another way, if he was Feng Wu, he might feel uncomfortable, after all, there are only so many opportunities, and he has to fight for them.

"I don't know how Fengwu's realm is going?"

From today's teaching, Zhao Erxiao knew that realm was very important for cultivators.

The reason why few people in Dongyang Kingdom know about the realm is also because the people at the top made many people think that only people at the level of celestial masters can practice, and ordinary people cannot practice.

Coupled with Dongyang Kingdom's strict blockade of martial arts, it led to the decline of martial arts, evil things were rampant, and people were devastated.

Everyone can only hide in the city.

Compared to Moon Mountain, this place is much better.

Due to the limitation of the surrounding dark forest, although the population of Moon Mountain is small, the martial art is well developed, and the way of cultivating immortals is also prosperous.

There are many casual cultivators among ordinary people, so there are not many evil things outside the city here, and even if there are, they are just ordinary evil things.

For cultivators, different realms mean different strengths.

Of course, there are also talented and intelligent people who can leapfrog challenges.

This reflects the importance of martial arts.

Martial arts are actually exercises.

The Crouching Tiger Fist, Running Thunder Palm, and Misty Rain Swordsmanship that Zhao Erxiao has practiced are actually a kind of martial arts.

After watching for a while, Zhao Erxiao shook his head and stopped paying attention to Feng Wu.

Jumping off the tree, Zhao Erxiao's figure disappeared into the night.

Back home, Zhao Erxiao took out the little flower demon.

In this place, the little flower demon also absorbed a lot of nutrients, shaking her head happily every day.

"Master, this place has a lot of air..."

"If you like it, I will plant you here." Zhao Erxiao looked at the little flower demon with a smirk, and the little flower demon's delicate body trembled, terrified.

Zhao Erxiao planted the little flower demon in the yard. He was not worried that the little flower demon would run away. When he ran out, he would have to pass through the gate of Moon Mountain. From the eyes of those elders, it was easy to spot the demon.

But it's different here, the elders will come if they have nothing to do.

"You stay here to practice well in the future, don't run around without my order, otherwise if you are beaten to death for no reason, you can't blame me." Zhao Erxiao reminded.

"Mmmmmm..."

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For the next three consecutive days, Zhao Erxiao kept a low profile and didn't even play games with the little flower demon.

Together with Fang Tianle, I met many friends here.

Because he is the No.1 new disciple this time, even many old disciples are willing to sell his face and befriend him.

This is the result of Zhao Erxiao's needs. He needs to slowly find out Han Lingxi's whereabouts.

Seven days later, Zhao Erxiao felt that the spiritual power of many days had finally stabilized.

Early in the morning every day, he could feel the abundant power of spiritual energy.

As in the past, Fang Tianle was already waiting at the Disciple Hall on the Moon Mountain as soon as he walked out the door.