Before going to the original world, Jing Chuhan was a piece of frozen ice, but now it is more like an unsheathed sword, even if it is not brilliant, there is something sharp about him.Even after so many fights, Jing Chuhan's image didn't improve much, even a little downcast, but his spirit was fuller than before, so he didn't look decadent, on the contrary, he had the taste of a real swordsman.

"Tsk, Xiaohan, it seems that your swordsmanship is about to start, and you can finally feel the pure killing intent on you. It's not a small improvement!" Liang Yinuan looked back and forth at this disciple who had been away for nearly three months, and his eyes revealed Satisfied look.

For Liang Yinuan's compliment, Jing Chuhan drooped his eyelashes a little embarrassedly, and the jet-black eyelashes added to his face a bit more unique.Although he didn't show any emotions such as pride and joy, he did feel much better when he heard Master's praise.

Standing behind Liang Yinuan, Mu Yuzhang felt helpless. He pulled the tired little brother and patted him on the shoulder with warm eyes: "Okay, Master, Xiaohan is just back. Xiaohan, are you tired? Go back first, the room It's all packed for you."

"And us, Xiaohan, the second senior brother and I cooked a table of dishes for you, hehe." Shi Buhuo rubbed his head with some embarrassment, and smiled very honestly.

Only Bai Song, who had the best relationship with Jing Chuhan, stood behind everyone and didn't speak, but looked at Jing Chuhan with a hint of relief and a gentle smile.

Jing Chuhan thought he was wrong, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances. Jing Chuhan was a little surprised to find that he was right. The eyes of the second senior brother were mostly gratified. Jing Chuhan felt a little strange, but surrounded by his masters and brothers, he did not After thinking about it, I followed everyone back to Zhuofeng.

In Jing Chuhan's limited knowledge, the Clumsy Peak of Hundred Thousand Swordsmen is more strange than any sect or branch of cultivation. Jing Chuhan has never been able to imagine how a bunch of unrelated people get along like family members, but now he I saw it with my own eyes, Zhuofeng is really a big family in Hundred Thousand Swords.

Because of Bai Qi's mess, Jing Chuhan didn't have the opportunity to prepare gifts for everyone. Finally, after thinking about it, Jing Chuhan mixed some spiritual herbs with the spiritual marrow ointment collected in the original world to make some special spiritual wines, and used these spiritual wines as Gift for everyone.

After the meal, Jing Chuhan took out exquisite small jars from the storage ring, and distributed them one by one to the masters and brothers. Before asking, he took the lead in explaining: "This is spirit wine. I bought aged wine and added spirit grass. It is brewed using a secret method, and some fire-type spiritual essence ointment is added in it, everyone, try to see if it suits your taste."

Everyone's spiritual roots are different. Jing Chuhan deliberately prepared different spiritual wines according to each person's spiritual roots, so everyone got different spiritual wines, but the moment they opened the jar, everyone's face showed With a look of intoxication, let alone the spirit grass and spirit marrow ointment inside, the mellow and sweet smell that blows your face when you open it will make your index finger move.

They are all men, and there is no one who is not good at drinking. Jing Chuhan sent this gift to everyone's hearts.

Liang Yinuan showed a slightly touched smile when he received the gift. He stretched out his fingers and flicked the small jar in his hand, and the blanket made a dull buzzing sound: "Well, I finally saw the thing that turned back. The little apprentice is not in vain."

Bai Song has always been the poorest. After recovering, he returned to his normal level. He quietly rolled his eyes and said to the master, "Xiao Han is not in vain. Master Emotion, you think we are in vain." ?”

Liang Yinuan raised his eyebrows at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Hey, Bai Song, are you still a little self-aware today?"

"If I had known that giving wine would be so useful, I should have given you a big vat." Bai Song made a face to Jing Chuhan angrily, and complained half-truthfully.

Mu Yuzhang shook his head, arguing that Bai Song would never be able to beat his master, but he still enjoyed it and often sent him home to find abuse.Turning to look at Jing Chuhan, Mu Yuzhang said gently with a smile on his face: "Xiaohan, thank you."

Jing Chuhan waved his hands, with an imperceptible shyness on his cold face: "No, you're welcome."

"I want to thank Xiaohan," Bai Song put his hand on Jing Chuhan's shoulder: "The spirit marrow ointment is a good thing, Xiaohan, you are so kind!"

"That's, that's Xiaohan, you," Liang Yinnuan looked at him with disgust, "Your boy is not as enlightened as your little junior brother."

Bai Song rubbed his nose and didn't answer any more. No matter what he answered, he was doomed to fail to speak to his master. The more he said, the more mistakes he would make. At that time, he would be the one who would pull out thousands of years of old trouble.

Seeing that the second apprentice had died down, Liang Yinnuan let him go with a soft snort, and asked about serious matters: "Xiao Han, you have reached the Qi-refinement period and reached the Great Consummation, right?"

Jing Chuhan nodded. It turned out that he relied on a large amount of original spirit marrow to rush to the twelfth level of the Qi refining period, and his foundation was still not solid. Now, after nearly three months of polishing in the original world, his strength has reached the Qi refining period firmly. After the Great Perfection, it will hit the foundation building period in a few days.

"Well, I think so too." Liang Yinuan nodded with satisfaction, took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, and handed it to Jing Chuhan: "This is the foundation building pill, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to build a foundation with the spiritual roots of the five elements. I have specially prepared three Foundation Establishment Pills for you. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have enough, I’ll refine a few more for you if you run out, and you should retreat and prepare for Foundation Establishment.”

Except for Jing Chuhan who was determined and moved, the remaining three apprentices were speechless when they saw Liang Yinuan's heroic scene, and even the honest man Shi Buhuo looked at him with an expression of not knowing what to say.Master, are you sure this is the Foundation Establishment Pill that every sword peak fights to the death, and not the wrong jelly beans?

Everything is ready, but Dongfeng is the only thing to do. Since Jidan is ready to come, of course Jing Chuhan will not shirk.After he came back, he rested for a few days. After meditating, he moved directly to the stone room on Zhuofeng to retreat.

There are stone chambers on every sword peak, and each stone chamber is made of high-quality green jade, and the inside is the safest and sealed. After closing, only monks who have at least attained the tribulation stage can open it from the outside, except for me. This absolutely sealed and undisturbed environment is a good place for retreat.

Because of the extremely high construction cost, there are not many stone chambers built on each Jianfeng, so basically the stone chambers of each Jianfeng are overcrowded. There are few people, so it is convenient to use the stone room. Under the premise of ensuring safety, Jing Chuhan can use it for as long as he likes.

The stone room was extremely quiet, Jing Chuhan sat there quietly, and when he listened intently, he could hear his heart beating very clearly.

After several days of cleansing in the stone room, after all aspects reached the peak state, Jing Chuhan, who had completely abandoned distracting thoughts, took out the bottle containing Jidan, uncorked the bottle, and inside were three fragrant elixirs.After pouring one pill into his mouth, Jing Chuhan closed his eyes to absorb the power of the medicine.

The process from the Qi training period to the foundation building period is to completely transform the spiritual power in the dantian into spiritual liquid. This process is a process of compression. Some people will lose power after half of the compression, and cannot completely compress their energy into spiritual liquid.When the successor is weak, if the spiritual power in the body is not fully compressed, the compressed spiritual fluid will suddenly be transformed into spiritual power again, which means that the foundation building has failed.

The spiritual power in the multi-lingen monk's body is more than that of the single-root monk, let alone Jing Chuhan, a five-element spiritual root monk, so Liang Yinuan specially prepared two more foundation building pills for him.

The role of the Foundation Establishment Pill is to act as a primer, guiding the spiritual energy in the monk's body to transform into spiritual liquid.At the beginning of the foundation building, Jing Chuhan nervously used his spiritual sense to see the foundation building pill in his body into a stream of liquid, which flowed to the dantian along the main meridians of the body.

Jing Chuhan carefully guided the spiritual power in his body to keep up, and then tried his best to use the spiritual power to compress the spiritual power, pressing the spiritual power into a solidified liquid, pushing these tiny beads of spiritual liquid to fall into the dantian.

The process of building the foundation was not pleasant. Jing Chuhan always felt that his dantian was faintly swollen, and his fragile meridians were also swollen and painful. Obviously, not only spiritual power was compressed, but Jing Chuhan's meridians and dantian were also compressed.

Jing Chuhan is no longer the Jiang Donggao who would act like a baby with his elder brother and grandma Sun for little things. Now he is growing into a responsible man. He is not afraid of bleeding, so how can he take this little pain to heart? superior?

Even though cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, Jing Chuhan still compressed the spiritual power in his body without changing his face. He concentrated on his movements, forgetting the pain, tiredness, and worries, and just focused on doing this thing well .

The sun rose and set, and in a blink of an eye, Jing Chuhan stayed in the stone room for more than a month. Several senior brothers were very worried and ran over to check over and over again. Only Liang Yinuan was very calm, what to do.

"Don't worry, Xiaohan is fine. But you, Bai Song, if you don't hurry up to practice swords, if you will still be at the bottom of the competition in two years, be careful I will pick your skin." Liang Yinuan raised his eyelids and looked at the second apprentice in front of him, Threatened lightly.

He said lightly, but Bai Song didn't dare to take it seriously, if he was really at the bottom, it is estimated that the master would throw himself into his sword platform and give him a good meal, then he would be in big trouble.Knowing his master's nature well, Bai Song rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and went back to practice sword in a despondent manner.

After watching the second apprentice walk away, Liang Yinuan held his precious sword and shook his head, looking far away at the direction of the stone room where Jing Chuhan was retreating. Realized in the apprentice, monk Duolingen, I am afraid that he will start to rise from him.

Although there is no evidence to prove it, as a swordsman, Liang Yinuan has always believed in his intuition. Perhaps, his little apprentice will be a miracle, a miracle that breaks the dominance of monks with single spiritual root!

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