Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

At this moment, Zhao Fan's body erupted like "crackling" fried beans. It was a phenomenon that occurred when he broke through the realm, and he quickly broke through to the realm of Qi Refining!

"It's unbelievable. In just one hour, I broke through to the realm of refining Qi and became a cultivator again!"

"The original predecessor, relying on the huge resources of Mount Shu, spent more than three months!"

Zhao Fan was both shocked and happy, he didn't expect the Xiantian sword body to be so extraordinary!It is indeed a reward from the system!

You must know that cultivating immortals has a strict hierarchy, and the realms are Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Leaving Body, Distraction, Fusion, Transcending Tribulation, Mahayana, and the realm of land immortals above Mahayana!

His previous aptitude was good, and before his cultivation base was abolished, he was already a young and strong man in the early stage of Jindan, otherwise he would not have been able to convince the public to become the young suzerain of Shushan.

The realm of refining Qi can only be regarded as the starting point of practice, not to mention that it cannot be compared with the previous predecessor, even the ordinary disciples of the outer sect of Shushan are far above this realm.

So while he was happy, Zhao Fan did not stop practicing, but continued to refine and absorb the aura of heaven and earth to improve his strength.

He enjoys this feeling very much, and he is getting stronger all the time.

On the first day when he came to Suoyao Pagoda, Zhao Fan devoted himself to practice.

The speed at which his cultivation base improved was even more against the sky. From the initial stage of Qi refining, he broke through the middle and late stages of Qi refining, and was promoted to the peak of Qi refining, which was only one step away from the foundation building stage.

"I am now an immortal cultivator at the peak of Qi refining."

"You can start practicing the martial arts of Shushan."

"Otherwise, no matter how strong your cultivation base is, you will not be able to use it without strength, just like a tiger without fangs and claws, unable to give full play to your own advantages."

The night was like black ink, Zhao Fan's eyes were like torches, and he was full of energy. Even after practicing for a day, he didn't feel much fatigue.

"My current cultivation is not very high, and the martial arts skills that I can practice are limited. At present, the only suitable ones seem to be basic swordsmanship!"

Zhao Fan pondered slightly.

Shushan is the sect of sword cultivators, tens of thousands of years ago, it was a top power that had passed the land sword fairy level.

But the decline and decline in the past thousands of years, coupled with several major changes in the past, led to the loss of most of the swordsmanship classics in the sect.

Nowadays, there are only a handful of martial arts skills suitable for practicing in the Qi refining period, and the most suitable ones at present are only basic sword skills.

As the name suggests, basic swordsmanship is the most basic kendo martial art in Shushan. It is simple and easy to learn. Almost every student of Shushan knows the basics of swordsmanship.

There are nine levels of basic swordsmanship from shallow to deep.

Most of Shushan disciples only practice the first three levels. Even the elders can only master the first five levels. It's not that no one can practice to the extreme, but that this martial art is a bit weak, after all, its power is limited.

With the help of the system, Zhao Fan transformed from a mortal body to an innate sword body, and his understanding of kendo martial arts is extraordinary. It only took more than half an hour to basically master the nine-level basic swordsmanship.

"Strange, this basic sword technique doesn't seem to be that simple."

"If it is based on the memory of the predecessor, this sword technique only pays attention to its meaning, not to its sword moves. But if it combines its sword intent with sword moves, the power displayed may be much stronger."

Zhao Fan's eyes showed doubts. He has an innate sword body and has a unique understanding of sword martial arts!

With a little thought of trying, Zhao Fan picked up a piece of grass, and stabbed it casually like a sharp sword. In an instant, there was a cold glow, and the gravel more than ten meters away burst into pieces with a "bang"!

"Sure enough."

Zhao Fan knew it in his heart and confirmed his speculation.This basic swordsmanship is actually not as tasteless as imagined, but the vast majority of Shushan disciples only pay attention to its meaning, and do not combine it with the actual sword move, so it cannot exert its powerful power.

The night was dark, and Zhao Fan quickly mastered this martial art thoroughly, and the power he displayed was definitely several times stronger than others.

The next day, when the dawn rose, a ray of sunlight fell on Zhao Fan through the gap in the Demon Locking Tower, illuminating him gradually.

"Are you checking in at the Demon Locking Tower?"

"Sign in."

After opening his eyes, the first thing Zhao Fan did was to sign in through the system.

"If you sign in successfully, you will be rewarded with a Pei Yuan Pill."

"Peiyuan Pill? This is a good thing. Only a master-level alchemist can refine a high-grade pill. In Shushan, it takes thousands of spirit stones to exchange for one."

"Peiyuan Pill can quickly increase the spiritual power in the body. I am now at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage. After taking this Pill, I can immediately try to break through the Foundation Establishment Stage."

As the system's voice fell, Zhao Fan became a little excited, and immediately took the elixir he just got.

With the entrance of the elixir, powerful energy rushed into Zhao Fan's body, and two hours later, he broke through to the early stage of foundation establishment as a matter of course!

"Hey, why did I get so dirty?"

As soon as Zhao Fan opened his eyes, he found that his whole body was covered with a layer of black mud.

"By the way, after breaking through to the foundation building stage, all the impurities in the body will be discharged."

"These are the impurities in my body."

Zhao Fan suddenly remembered that this is what happens to immortal cultivators during the foundation-building period.Discharge impurities in the body, making your own bones and flesh more flawless and transparent.

"It's sticky, I'm really not used to it."

Zhao Fan smiled wryly, and then mobilized his spiritual power silently. In an instant, the black mud all over his body dissipated, and his whole body became refreshed and clean.

"Young Sovereign."

"I'm here to deliver the food."

Just when Zhao Fan wanted to continue his practice, the food delivery person came.

"What's your name?"

Zhao Fan was quite surprised to see that the delivery person was actually a young girl.

As far as he knew, the Discipline Hall disciples guarding the Demon Town Tower were almost all male disciples, with very few female disciples.

The Discipline Hall is rigid, serious and extremely boring, and few young female disciples are willing to go there.

"My name is Zhang Qian, and I am the youngest disciple of the Discipline Hall."

Seeing Zhao Fan take the initiative to talk to herself, Zhang Qian was flattered and said timidly.

"Zhang Qian, I remember you."

"In the future, you will come to deliver food every three days."

Zhao Fan said with a smile.

"Send once every three days?"

Zhang Qian looked Zhao Fan up and down, wrinkled her nose and said, "But young master, you have no cultivation, can you hold on?"

"Don't call me Young Master, just call me Brother Zhao."

"Don't worry, if something happens, I will bear it myself, and I won't blame you."

"Then...well..." Looking at Zhao Fan's bright eyes, Zhang Qian nodded hesitantly.

After delivering the meal, Zhang Qian returned to the Discipline Hall and told Zhao Fan's request to the law enforcement elders.

"Send once every three days?"

"Could it be that he wants to try to cultivate immortality again? How is it possible that the sea of ​​energy in his dantian has been exhausted?"

The law enforcement elder frowned slightly, guessing Zhao Fan's intentions, but still shook his head and sighed: "If I knew this earlier, why bother."

"Zhang Qian, just follow his request."

"Meals will be delivered once every three days in the future."

Chapter 3 Signing in to the Ultimate Flying Sword

The dishes brought by Zhang Qian were delicious, and Zhao Fan had a good meal.

The nerves that were slightly tired after a long period of practice also became refreshed in an instant.

I have to admit that although Zhao Fan was deposed and sent to the Demon Locking Tower, the people in the Discipline Hall did not neglect food and drink.

"The space inside the Demon Locking Tower is wider than I imagined. I'm in the outer area now, so I might as well go inside and have a look."

Yang Fan decided to take a walk inside to see if there is a suitable place to stay in other areas.

After all, the days to come are still long, he may have to stay in the Demon Locking Tower for a long time, at least he has to find a comfortable and decent place for himself.

As he walked forward, there were fewer weeds and rocks, but the evil spirit became stronger and stronger.

Fortunately, Zhao Fan is already an immortal cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so he can barely block the erosion of these evil spirits.

A few minutes later, Zhao Fan stopped, and a bronze gate stood in front of him.

"The bronze gate appears to be very old."

Zhao Fan noticed that the gate was covered with thick dust and dense spider webs. It was obvious that no one had been here for a long time.

"If you want to enter the inner area of ​​the Demon Locking Tower, you can only pass through this bronze door."

Zhao Fan said thoughtfully.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Fan stepped forward slowly, and with a burst of sword energy from his fingertips, he slammed towards the bronze gate.

Don't look at this sword energy as thin as a silk thread, but the strength contained in it is enough to push a boulder more than ten meters long.

But such sword energy fell on the bronze gate, but it could only shake slightly, not to mention pushing open the heavy giant gate, and even the dust on it did not shake off much.

"Ok?"

"I have completely mastered the basic swordsmanship, and the power I exerted far exceeds that of ordinary Shushan elders and disciples. Even so, the breath of the sword with [-]% strength can't shake this gate?"

Zhao Fan was a little unbelieving, and the spiritual power in his body continued to gather, and then burst out in an instant.

boom!

The bronze gate suddenly trembled, and the dust on it shook to the ground.

Zhao Fan pressed on the door with one hand, trying to push open the heavy door with overwhelming strength.

"It's so heavy!"

Zhao Fan frowned, feeling as if he was pushing a giant roller, even if he used [-]% of his strength, there was only a gap in the door.

"Om..."

Just when Zhao Fan was about to step up his strength and push the bronze gate completely open, a terrible accident happened suddenly.

Wisps of dark evil spirit rushed towards Zhao Fan through the gap in the door.

These evil spirits are like wolf smoke, more than ten times thicker than the previous ordinary evil spirits.

Zhao Fan sensed the danger, and quickly retreated to avoid the erosion of these black evil spirits.

Wisps of dark evil spirit overflowed, submerging the weeds near the bronze gate, and the few weeds that were originally stubborn withered and withered in an instant.

This scene made Zhao Fan's scalp tingle.

These weeds were growing near the bronze gate, and they were quite immune to the evil spirit inside the Demon Locking Tower, but they still died directly under the influence of the black evil spirit.

It can be seen from this that how amazingly corrosive these black evil spirits are!

"No."

"We can't open the bronze gate for the time being, otherwise the gushing black evil spirit alone will be enough to threaten me."

Zhao Fan dismissed the idea of ​​continuing to open the bronze gate.

Fortunately, only a gap was opened, and the bronze gate was not completely opened, otherwise Zhao Fan alone would not be able to resist these special black evil spirits.

"Ding, are you signing in in front of the ancient gate of the demon tomb?"

Just when Zhao Fan was about to leave, a system notification sounded in his mind.

The ancient gate of the demon tomb?Is this the name of the bronze gate?

Could it be that there is a demon grave inside?

"Sign in."

After thinking about it, Zhao Fan immediately agreed, because today's sign-in has not been used yet.

"Sign in successfully, get the best flying sword, Chixiao sword!"

As soon as the system notification sounded, a three-foot sword appeared in Zhao Fan's hand.

The whole body of the sword is red and bright, and the blade is full of light, and there is a chill that makes the body ache.

"Extreme Flying Sword? Great."

"Although I have mastered basic swordsmanship, what I lack the most right now is a flying sword."