[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

Chapter 33 Sword Formation

With one sword and one sword, Chu Han directly entangled the four Nascent Souls of Wan Yao Valley.

But Wan Yao Valley still has the absolute upper hand, and Zheng Yangzong can only barely parry.

Gu Cheng frowned, and when he was secretly anxious, he suddenly saw a monk from the Hai clan blinking at him.

"Hey! How did your uncle think about the last time?"

It's Shen Nanye!

Although the other party had changed his appearance, the voice from his spiritual consciousness was not disguised.

"As long as he agrees to me, I will immediately take all the sea clan to fight back!"

"You are taking advantage of others!" Gu Cheng couldn't help it.

Shen Nanye smiled: "Otherwise? Knowing that he is in the Wanliu Mountain Range, I rushed over immediately, otherwise if you really want him to promise me, in the next life!"

Gu Cheng tried his best to swallow this sentence, so you know it too, and persuaded him: "If you like someone, you should pursue them hard. A twisted melon is not sweet!"

"I've begged!" Shen Nanye sighed, "But Chu Han won't eat soft and hard food, oil and salt won't enter, what can I do!"

"Anyway, grab what I like first, and then talk about it, and the relationship can be cultivated slowly!"

Gu Cheng gave him a cold look: "Why don't you tell him this kind of thing yourself?"

"You think I didn't. I sent a voice transmission to him a long time ago, but Chu Han was too busy fighting, so he ignored it."

It's a ghost that he will ignore you!

Ming Wuxin took a look at the two of them, and hey came over: "What are you talking about?"

Shen Nanye smiled slightly towards Ming Wuxin: "Hello, beauty!"

"Oh~ handsome guy!" Ming Wuxin whistled habitually.

Gu Cheng looked at this, then looked back at that, and suddenly said, "Senior Ming Wuxin, what do you think of my uncle?"

Ming Wuxin said casually: "Don't call me senior, call me sister, you are my uncle~ I have a lot of money, as long as I can marry him, I don't have to worry about running out of money, hehe!"

"Sister, then you have a rival in love!" Gu Cheng pointed at Shen Nanye.

Shen Nanye blinked suddenly, and took out a top-quality spirit stone: "I think we hit it off right away!"

"Yes, yes!" Ming Wuxin smiled until his eyes narrowed: "How about going to talk about life?"

Gu Cheng watched them walk together with a blank expression.

Then start counting down.

three two one.

"Shen Nanye, do you really think that this old lady can't recognize you?" Ming Wuxin's blade flashed past, "Back then in the Southern Desolate Sea, I was chased and killed by you for so long!"

"Ming Wuxin, you want money to death, and you want to rob me, you're courting death!" Shen Nanye said coldly, skillfully holding her blade.

"You are the bastard who stole my spirit stone!"

......

Gu Cheng shrugged his shoulders, Ming Wuxin used to rob houses in the Southern Desolate Sea, Shen Nanye would be the devil if he didn't know her!

The blood on Chu Han's hand flowed down the sword to the ground, there were other people's blood, as well as his own!

He glanced back at Li Qin, and their eyes met silently.

Li Qin suddenly raised his hand, took out a golden magic weapon from the storage bag, and threw it into the sky.

"Disperse!"

At the same time, Chu Han took out 81 long swords, condensed the sword energy, and formed a sword formation.

Chang Yu frowned, and couldn't help but pause for mana output.

"Sword array?"

Luo Yuan and Luo Fan waved their hands, and the 32 alchemy cultivators lined up immediately.

"Do you think we will be unprepared?"

Chu Han ignored him, 81 long swords surrounded his body, the light of the swords dazzled, like the wind leaping into the air, he raised his hand, and the nine sword lights were all condensed on one point.

"break!"

"Boom! Bang bang bang bang!!!"

No one thought that Chu Han would be so decisive. He blew up nine swords in public, and the huge shock caused everyone to be stunned for a moment.

When the shock disappeared and he raised his eyes again, Zhengyangzong and his party were all gone.

"Damn it!" Luo Fan punched the ground hard.

"It's such a good opportunity, what a pity!" Luo Yuan shook his head.

But Chang Yu was in a calm mood: "We couldn't keep them in the first place. If Chu Han's Nine Heavens Sword Formation wants to be broken, at least half of our people will die here!"

"Wang Guangkun and Ming Wuxin are not weak hands." After thinking for a while, she secretly transmitted a voice transmission: "The people of the Hai Clan would be slow if they wanted them to work hard, and if they want them to work hard, that would be even more impossible!"

"Just let them go like this? Isn't Tianluo Yuanfu coming for nothing this time?"

Chang Yu shook his head: "Compared to our grand plan, Chu Han is nothing. When the arrangement is completely completed, someone will naturally take care of him!"

"Just wait and see!"

Chu Han sat cross-legged on the ground with an indifferent expression, and the mark between his brows suddenly became extremely dim.

Finally, he tilted his head slightly and spat out a mouthful of blood. Gu Cheng looked at the pieces of internal organs mixed with it, his face turned pale, and he hurried forward.

"Uncle Master!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Chu Han's lips, his eyes were full of blood-red killing intent: "Explode yourself? You can't escape!"

It was the first time Gu Cheng saw Chu Han like this, he was so cold that he was almost cruel, whether it was towards others or himself!

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Hanshuang, the sword edge easily scratched his skin, dripping with blood, Gu Cheng ignored it, as if he didn't see the bone-deep wound in his hand, he just whispered: "Uncle Master..."

"You are crazy, grabbing the magic weapon with your hands, you don't really think that your physical body can resist it! Let go quickly, or your hand will be broken!" Gu Xi hurriedly said.

"Then what can I do?"

Gu Cheng turned a deaf ear, he just smiled and grabbed Chu Han's right hand, and softened his voice: "Master, stop! They are not worth it."

Chu Han took a deep look at him, and finally let go of Hanshuang.

Sun Hanyuan just came back, looking at the blood on the ground, the joy on his face turned into worry.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Chu Han's complexion is indeed very bad. His spiritual power is exhausted and his golden core is dim, but his sword intent is stronger. The price of forcing a killing array is indeed not small. If it takes longer, his golden core will probably be lost Broken.

"What happened after the sword array was broken?"

"Except for Luo Fan, no one escaped!" Sun Hanyuan frowned. "It's a pity, I still missed one!"

Chu Han shook his head: "It's okay."

Sun Hanyuan looked at him worriedly: "Leave the other matters to me, you go back to the sect first and then talk about it!"

Chu Han stood on the blue cloud boat, quietly looking into the distance, while Gu Cheng stood beside him with bandages on his hands.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?" He smiled.

"sky."

Gu Cheng turned his head to look, and saw a piece of blue, with white clouds sticking to it as if frozen.

He suddenly asked, "Why are you cultivating immortals?"

Chu Han shook his head, thought for a while and said again: "I never had a chance to choose. At first it was for survival, but later it should be for becoming stronger!"

"Then are you happy?"

Chu Han was slightly stunned, and then slowly said: "I was unhappy before, but it doesn't matter now."

The difference between this answer and Gu Cheng's imagination was too great, he couldn't help asking; "Why?"

Chu Han refused to answer.

After a long time, he said: "The moment I hold the sword, it is impossible to turn back."

"Sword?" Gu Cheng lowered his head.

He was very curious about Chu Han's past and what kind of environment he had to practice such amazing swordsmanship and create such a cold and ruthless person.

Chu Han suddenly looked at him: "What is a sword to you?"

"Powerful relying on."

Chu Han took out a slender sword. Under the sunlight, the sword was shining brightly. He grabbed Gu Cheng's hand and held it on the hilt, softening his tone for the first time; "It is alive, the older the sword, the more alive it is. longer."

Gu Cheng's heart skipped a beat, feeling Chu Han's almost warm gaze, his whole body became stiff.

The uncle's lover is probably the sword!

Now is he trying to introduce his lover to me?

Do I accept it or accept it or accept it!

Gu Cheng closed his eyes, and felt the sword beating like an illusion, beating like a heart!

The sword was cold, and he vaguely heard it weeping.

"One person, one sword, one sword, one person." Chu Han said lightly: "Its owner 400 years ago was the Lord of Books and Swords, and there is no book."

Gu Cheng seemed to see a commoner scholar, when he was holding a hand scroll, the candle was brightly lit, and when he raised his sword against the moon, the moonlight was dim, but the faint cry of the sword was lingering and connected together.

Time and time, even a monk can't stand it, what about the sword!

Life is short, what it sees is no longer the old man.

"I only have one sword." Chu Han said indifferently, the snow on his waist moved slightly, and the sound of the sword sounded, as if in response.

Gu Cheng sighed: "So that's the case, but I'm sure, I will definitely miss the realm of the unity of human and sword in my life."

Chu Han glanced at him and reprimanded lightly, "Not professional!"

Gu Cheng smiled slightly and said, "It's enough for me to be single-minded to my Taoist companion."

With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Chu Han softly.

Chu Han wondered: "Who do you fancy?"

"Cough, no, I just think that as a man, it's unfeeling and immoral!"

Chu Han nodded, and continued to look at his sword like a lover.

Gu Cheng's heart was a little chilly, the moment he mentioned Taoist couple, the first person he thought of was actually——

Gu Cheng sighed, and tore off the bandage on his right hand, it had scabbed over, the uncle's medicine was really good.

As for things like feelings, no one can say for sure!

After returning to Zhengyangzong, Chu Han was busy retreating. He was indeed seriously injured. As for Gu Cheng, he was busy counting the gains this time.

Tianluoyuan Mansion is indeed an antique, it needs to be repaired!

Gu Cheng came to this conclusion without feeling guilty at all, and then looked at the storage bag slyly, the head of Li Qin led someone to save him, he didn't care if he handed over half of these things, even if the remaining things were worth nothing It's hard to estimate, he chose some that he could use, and contributed all the others to the sect, which was exchanged for a full 26 sect contribution value.

Li Qin and Sun Hanyuan also came back ten days after they came back, and they both came to Jianfeng to visit Chu Han, but they didn't make any noise, and the news of Chu Han's injury this time did not spread.

This time he went out for nearly half a year, looking at the sword formation of Jianfeng Leichi that he hadn't seen for a long time, Gu Cheng still misses it a little bit, but for him, the most important thing next is to build the foundation.

If you don't build a foundation, you are no more than a mortal after all. After a hundred years, you will be a handful of loess.

Only by breaking through the foundation building can the lifespan be changed.

Gu Cheng opened the box in front of him, and there was a bright white pill inside.

Tonic Pill.

He is very clear about his aptitude. If there is no great opportunity, it is not easy to enter the foundation stage, but if his spiritual root is raised to a level, reaching the level of the three spiritual roots, there is hope to reach the alchemy stage.

If he could form the alchemy, at least he wouldn't just be a burden and drag every time like now, and Gu Cheng felt a little burning in his heart.

He immediately took the elixir, endured the pain of improving his physique constantly, gritted his teeth and mobilized his spiritual power, trying to maximize the effect of the Butian Pill.

I don't know how long it took.

Sweat and stains dripped down Gu Cheng's face, he stretched out his hand to touch his face with difficulty, his hand was muddy, he felt a little disgusted at once, he quickly cleaned it with a curse, and changed another set of clothes.

After all, he succeeded, and purified to the point of the three spiritual roots. In this way, it will be easier to promote the foundation establishment, but considering the current mental and mental exhaustion, he did not immediately start the foundation establishment, but prepared to take a good rest , let's talk about adjusting the state.

In Zangshu Pavilion, Gu Cheng casually flipped through a book of his predecessors’ practice experience, which was all about how to enter the Foundation Establishment. With the contribution points in his identity token, it was more than enough to read all these jade slips, but it was too much. Too much waste, Gu Cheng selected some notes written by monks with the same quality as his own spiritual roots, and then paid for the spiritual stones needed to burn the jade slips.

After returning to the cave, he read several jade slips one by one, and he had a general idea in his mind. The foundation building still pays attention to the foundation. Only by broadening the meridians and cultivating the physical body can it accommodate more spiritual energy.

This step is well done, and it will definitely be of great help to the future practice. He is also extremely cautious, making sure to make all the preparations before officially announcing the retreat. Chu Han knew that he was going to build the foundation, so he didn't say anything. A bottle of Peiling Pill I threw it over, as if it had been prepared a long time ago.

The value of Peiling Pill is not inferior to that of Foundation Establishment Pill. It is the best pill for stabilizing cultivation after foundation establishment. Chu Han seems to have great confidence in his foundation establishment.

Gu Cheng smiled slightly, focused on training his Qi, and mobilized his spiritual power to attack the foundation building!

A month later, Chu Han suddenly opened his eyes, looked towards the direction of Gu Cheng's cave, paused, and then continued to adjust his breath.

On the roster of Zhengyangzong's inner disciples, someone also re-annotated that Gu Cheng, the three spiritual roots, have been established.

The news of Gu Cheng's promotion to Foundation Establishment is quite low-key, he has no interest in publicizing it casually, although Foundation Establishment cultivators in their 20s are rare in Zhengyang Sect, but Gu Cheng himself knows that the cultivation level is completely piled up with Lingshi at any cost .

Saying it out is just arousing people's hatred in vain, it is better to continue to practice hard quietly.

When it comes to the foundation building period, you can also start to consider changing to some better equipment. It didn't matter if you didn't have spiritual power before, but now it's the foundation building period, and all kinds of top spiritual weapons can really exert their power.

Lingshi is indeed a good thing, Gu Cheng chuckled.

Fang Sulin looked Gu Cheng up and down.

"The top-grade magic weapon made of Tianhuo silk, the phantom dust robe, the top-level magic weapon Ziyun boots, the phantom spirit crown, the sword tassel made of white ling grass, and the peace jade on the waist that has the best effect of concentrating the mind!"

"Junior brother seems to have gotten rich recently!" She rubbed her fingers with a smile, and then bumped Gu Cheng's shoulder: "Senior sister is a little tight recently, hehe!"

Gu Cheng's eyes were gloomy: "Senior Sister, it's really not that I don't want to borrow. Uncle Master has already said that if I dare to borrow from you, my cultivation resources will be gone in the future!"

Fang Sulin snorted: "A man, you are so stingy, do you have the nerve?"

Gu Cheng shook his head: "Senior sister, tell me first, how could you study talismans, and even throw away 10,000+ spirit stones!"

Fang Sulin glared at him resentfully: "I finally have a hobby that is allowed, can't you say something nice?"

Gu Cheng was silent for a while, and finally swallowed the words that you are just throwing money, and said more tactfully: "Senior sister, have you successfully refined the low-grade open fire talisman?"

"Um, not yet." Fang Sulin put one hand on Gu Cheng's shoulder, and said very boldly: "But don't worry, I'll be there soon, as long as I learn how to make talismans, I will definitely be able to earn back all the spirit stones I spent. You Support me now, when the time comes we will share equally!"

"Senior sister, you are too boring!"

Fang Sulin sighed, and sat down on the ground: "Didn't I just start a gamble when I was Xiaobi, and I was a banker! Why did he confiscate the spirit stones I earned and shut me up for so long?"

Gu Cheng just smiled and didn't say anything.

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