The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"Could it be that my right arm bone has been reshaped by the thousands of sword qi on this hidden front **** stone?"

Thinking of this, Liang Yan raised his head and looked at the **** stone in mid-air.

I saw that the divine stone, which had turned grayish white, was quietly floating in the air at this moment, and there was no more spirituality at all.

He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch the **** stone lightly.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

On the surface of the sacred stone, countless cracks were immediately cracked, and then countless white ash gargles fell.

After a few breaths, this Tibetan front sacred stone that once aroused the greed and enthusiasm of dogs, finally turned into a pile of white ash.

Upon seeing this, Liang Yan smiled bitterly: "It seems that this Tibetan front sacred stone has ceased to exist since then."

He glanced at his right arm and said to himself: "I will call you the Black Lotus Sword Bone from now on! I didn't expect that I could not get the Black Lotus Sword Tome of this predecessor. I have cast a black lotus sword bone on my right arm. I wonder if this is another kind of inheritance."

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, then turned his head and looked for something in the court.

After a while, Liang Yan stretched out his hand to pick up a small white jade bottle under a piece of gravel.

I saw a yellow talisman on the body of the small bottle, and the two soybean eyes on it were looking at him full of grievances.

Upon seeing this, Liang Yan said slightly: "It seems that the dogman sealed you, no wonder I couldn't contact you just now."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and took off the yellow talisman on the bottle. The jade bottle was free. After rubbing his hand, he jumped into Liang Yan's clothes again.

Seeing that Xiao Jiu is safe and sound, Liang Yan feels a little settled. After all, although he still doesn't know much about this bottle, its quality is definitely extraordinary. In the future, it may not be able to exert its more magical effects.

"I just don't know the magic of this black lotus sword bone."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan suddenly raised his right hand, the golden light in his palm was released, and he hit the wall next to him with a "fist".

This black lotus sword bone is obviously related to sword repair, but he has not even entered the "sword embryo stage" now, and it is not a true sword repair. Only by this most primitive method to test the power of the black lotus sword bone Up.

Boom!

With Liang Yan a punch on the wall.

The sword bone of his right arm suddenly trembled slightly, and a faint sword sound was emitted, and then the sword energy on his right arm was horizontal and horizontal, unexpectedly countless black sword energy surged out along the palm of his hand onto the wall.

"Puff chick chick!"

Countless sword auras gushing out vigorously, crisscrossing the walls of this cave, like cutting melons and vegetables, and instantly smashing the inside.

Moreover, these sword auras continued to flow into the depths of the wall.

Boom!

This underground cave had been ravaged several times before, but this time it was hit by Liang Yan again, and it started to shake slightly.

Upon seeing this, Liang Yan hurriedly closed his right hand, and withdrew a few steps back.

"Very dangerous! If the sword energy is allowed to gush out and shake the foundation of this cavern, I am afraid I will be buried here alive!"

Liang Yanxin said with lingering fear, but he looked down at his right hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Unexpectedly, using the'one punch' of the mixed skill, coupled with the blow of the black lotus sword bone, would be so powerful! If you get this punch close to your body, I am afraid that even the monks in the early days of foundation construction will not be able to easily Resisting."

Of course he also understood that this only meant that he had a single blow threatening the ability of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, but it did not mean that he could really kill the monks of foundation building.

After all, there are many other elements in the battle between the two sides.

However, Liang Yan was already satisfied with the gains from his trip to Siming Mountain Palace. He glanced around and suddenly muttered:

"The four lines of small characters that appeared on the Tibetan Fengshen Stone, the last line said:'Practice swords with stone, and get out of trouble for a hundred days!'. Now the Tibetan Fengshen Stone has been destroyed, and it is impossible to get the Black Lotus Sword Canon. I cast this black lotus. Sword bone, I don’t know if it can help me out of trouble in a hundred days..."

Thinking of this, he carefully inspected the surrounding area of ​​the cave, but he didn't find any secret passages or teleportation circle, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Forget it, it's useless to think more, after a hundred days, I'll see it!"

Liang Yan sighed slightly, then sat down cross-legged, and then took out a blue ancient book from his storage bag. On the cover of that ancient book, Long Feifengwu had a few large characters written on it, it was: Xiao San Cai Jian Jue.

He didn't want to waste these hundred days, so he planned to start practicing sword art here.

Turning on the cover of Jianpu, I saw that the first page was impressively written:

Three talents, heaven, earth and human. With the foundation of the three talents, the wonderful change of the world of poverty, and the power of my sword...

After a cursory sweep of the general outline, Liang Yan knew that this so-called Xiaosancai Sword Art was created by Confucian Swordsmanship.

It contains three kinds of changes: the change of heaven, the birth of the earth and the world, and the balance of offense and defense, which is a relatively modest sword technique.

Liang Yan put aside all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and began to practice this swordsmanship whole-heartedly.

............

The so-called cultivation has no years, and a hundred days have passed by leisurely.

On this day, in Siming Mountain, somewhere in the lush woods.

Two monkeys are scratching their heads on a big tree, playing with each other.

However, a white light suddenly appeared out of thin air at this time, followed by a blast, and all the nearby birds and beasts scattered and fled.

When the white light dissipated, a gray-clothed boy was revealed inside. At this time, his unkempt face and clothes were tattered, making him look quite embarrassed.

"Unexpectedly, the black lotus sword bone can also be fooled, but this method of teleportation is too overbearing."

The gray-clothed boy smiled helplessly.

This person is naturally Liang Yan who just got out of trouble.

Before half a stick of incense, he was still cultivating in the underground cave. After the baptism of thousands of sword qi before, Liang Yan found that he seemed to have a good understanding of the practice of swordsmanship, but in a hundred days, he actually achieved a little.

If this matter is known to Li Huayang, I am afraid that I will have to come back to life with anger!

You must know that after he got the sword art, he hadn't even gotten a little bit of hard work for more than a month. Later, unfortunately, he was met by Uncle Dog and forcibly captured the Siming Mountain Palace to make up the number. Now Liang Yan has achieved a small success in just a hundred days, and naturally far surpasses Li Huayang and his like.

However, just as Liang Yan was fascinated by his practice, the portrait on the wall suddenly turned his eyes and shot a blue light from it, hitting Liang Yan involuntarily.

"What! Is the 100-day period over?"

Before Liang Yan could react, the blue aura lingered on him for a while, as if he was checking something.

Liang Yan's heart was slightly stunned, and he silently transported his spiritual power to the sword bone of his right arm, and the sound of the sword sounded loudly, and the black sword energy in his right arm seemed to burst out of his body.

The portrait on the wall seemed to have finally determined something, and as a dazzling white light exploded, Liang Yan completely disappeared into the cave.

This transmission was the most arrogant one Liang Yan has ever experienced. He was upside down, and even his internal organs seemed to have shifted. When he finally stood still, he realized that he had reached a forest somewhere in Siming Mountain.

But being able to breathe the outside air again, Liang Yan's mood at the moment is very good.

He turned his head and looked around, and saw that the surrounding spring buds broke through the soil and were full of vitality. Although there was still a bit of cold in the mountains, it was already a scene full of spring.

"When I entered Siming Mountain Palace~www.ltnovel.com~ it was deep winter, and the Siming Mountain was covered with snow. I didn't expect to regain freedom at this time, and it was actually the spring equinox in March."

Liang Yan smiled slightly and looked down at the sword at his waist.

Now he has stepped into the way of swordsmanship as he wished. Although he has only practiced swords for a hundred days, but with his many methods, he asked himself to be able to stabilize himself when he met a genius disciple like Zhuo Bufan.

It can be said that the cultivator under the foundation is no longer a threat to him.

"It's a pity, the cultivation level is still too low! I am now at the pinnacle of the seventh level of Qi training. The most urgent task is to find a way to cross the second threshold of this Qi training monk and step into the eighth level of Qi training!"

Thinking about this, he turned his head and looked to the south of Siming Mountain.

"Calculating the time, the half-year appointment with Li Xiran is coming soon."

Liang Yan murmured to herself: "She said that the reward for this'Luohe Bidouhui' is the Spirit Tempering Pill,...Well, it seems it's time to start... ..."