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Chapter 29

Words:2762Update:22/06/17 13:46:18

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Tang Sanghua was so shocked that even the killing intent she had been building up was in a state of stagnation.

She couldn't help but be surprised, because the Cliff Yan Li pulled out was originally like a thin veil, but now it was completely solid. It was different from the ordinary Qingfeng sword, the sword was a faint snow white, and looked more and more like it was used for decoration, but on it, there was an unusually sharp and threatening Qi.

"Did Mister Yu make a mistake?" she murmured. "Impossible!"

Yan Li sheathed his sword and said faintly, "He didn't make a mistake. It's not hard for you to kill me, but you will pay a painful price. I mean, the entire barbarian race. Also … I don't want there to be a next time. "

Finishing, he turned and left.

He walked very slowly and steadily, almost leaving a footprint with each step, leaving Tang Sanghua an impeccable back.

Tang Sanghua narrowed her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't chase after him.

Her thin brows furrowed, thinking about how she had started to be so indecisive.

But the real reason was that the sword had made her feel a hint of danger. She was careful in everything she did because she had to be. In a place like Yongling, if her identity was exposed, her end would be incomparably miserable.

Or maybe it was an illusion? Yan Li seemed angry, like a dragon whose reverse scale had been touched.

She froze in place for a long time, then suddenly smiled charmingly and whispered to herself, "Hmph, that's fine. I'll let you live for now. It won't be too late to take your life after I find out your secret!"



Yan Li returned to his residence and had the waiter buy a few more sets of clothes. He called for a bucket of hot water and soaked his body in it to relax.

He pulled out the Separation Cliff. The solid body of the sword had strangely changed back, becoming as hazy as a gauze again.

That was because the external force absorbed from Tang Sanghua's hand had dissipated.

Yan Li sank into thought.

On the martial arts arena, he thought of using clothes to wrap the sword to retain the external force. Then he thought of the scabbard. The scabbard wasn't as fragile as clothes, and it was closely connected to the sword, so the effect would be excellent.

Sure enough, after using the Separation Cliff, the effect was extraordinarily good.

Moreover, the value of [Leaving Cliff] was as he had expected. Because it was made from pure [Shadowless Starsilk], the external force of the attack, under the transformation of [Heart Cleansing Mantra], became a kind of energy similar to vitality. With the support of the external energy, the body of the sword achieved a temporary solidification.

And the reason this happened was because it was made of pure Shadowless Starthread. The use of Shadowless Starthread was that it was made of pure Shadowless Shadowless Starthread.

Shadowless Shadowless Shadowless Starthread was used to conduct Qi and Qi.

Firstly, the Leaving Cliff was no longer a 'useless sword', but a divine weapon that could be used immediately.

The second was just a guess on Li. After he chose the Heart Cleansing Mantra, he did not forget Su Yu's words. Through his duel with Hou Dongqun, he finally understood the meaning of those words.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better not practice it."

Because the external force was wild and disorderly, it was a kind of extremely pure destructive force. Through the reverse guidance of the sword, it entered the body. Yan Li had personally experienced it. The force was not stored in the middle dantian or some other place, but was transmitted through the meridians and spread throughout the body.

Every time he fought with an enemy, the destructive force would constantly damage his body. The longer it stayed in the body, the more serious the damage. Moreover, at the moment when it broke out, the destructive force stored in the body would surge out, and the burden on the meridians could be imagined.

Yan Li wasn't fooled by the powerful force.

Because of his bad habit of using all his strength every time he made a move, his body had been in a state of "tension" since he was a child. And "rich experience" didn't mean he could be unscrupulous.

Therefore, he understood more deeply that the Heart Cleansing Sutra was actually a chronic poison. Even if he was different from ordinary people and could persist for a longer time, Heart Cleansing would destroy him sooner or later.

Su Yu said that no one had succeeded in practicing it in the past hundred years, which meant that those people couldn't resist the temptation of the powerful force, and finally died from the rupture of their meridians, and it wouldn't be long before they died.

In conclusion, whether to continue practicing it became a problem.

And this problem was solved by Li Ya.

However, Yan Li still couldn't understand why such a method was valuable. It seemed that he needed to pay attention to its origin.



The next day, as usual, he would dance at the sound of rooster.

Basic swordsmanship plus two hours of sword drawing, rain or shine.

Even if he had mastered the Heart of the Sword, it was hard to change this habit.

Sword drawing was not just an ordinary sword drawing. Sword drawing was a very particular swordsmanship, including the position, the angle, the position to hold one's breath, the timing to gather one's strength, and the state of mind.

Listening to the sound of the sword and understanding its heart was a state that every swordsman hoped to reach.

Because he didn't have the strength when he was young, he couldn't even lift the sword when he practiced, so Yan Li was used to not having a scabbard.

Without a scabbard, he used his left hand to simulate. Starting from the age of three, he persisted for two years before he finally heard the sound of the sword.

Generally speaking, being able to make a sword sound was already a great swordsman.

After two hours, Yan Li slowly put the sword back into the scabbard.

With Li Ya, the feeling was different. Because it was a treasured weapon, it seemed to be more spiritual, and it could have the effect of a real sword just by relying on its aura. It was not as soft as it looked.

The next step was cultivation.

Some cultivators had a very strict attitude towards cultivation. Every time before cultivation, they would take a bath to ensure that their body and mind were clean. Only then would they enter the state of meditation.

Yan Li wasn't too particular. He thought that a clean mind would lead to a clean body. Of course, a large part of the reason was that he didn't like water.

When he visualized, his consciousness came to a vast world that was like chaos. With a thought, the Gate of Heaven opened, and a large amount of Qi of Heaven and Earth rushed in like a broken dam.

The use of the grade of the Real Name was obvious at this moment. It could be said that Yan Li could push his cultivation to the Sixth Realm without practicing any methods. It could be said that it was all the credit of the Real Name.

And not only that, when a cultivator was not in the state of meditation and visualization, his body would unconsciously absorb the Qi of Heaven and Earth. The amount was determined by the grade of the Real Name. The higher the grade, the stronger the desire for the Qi of Heaven and Earth. This desire became a benefit to the host.

Just like last night, because of the conflict between the two sword forces, the middle dantian was accidentally opened. At that time, Yan Li fell asleep directly. When he woke up the next day, the Qi of Heaven had filled the whole middle dantian.

The Qi of Heaven lit up the rainbow bridge. Countless sword shadows fell into the rainbow bridge from nothingness. They went against the flow and gathered at the Gate of Heaven to form a big sword, continuing to open the Gate of Heaven. The wider the Gate of Heaven, the more obvious the effect of the grade of the Real Name. It was far from the limit.

And there was a trace of mist falling to the bottom of the abyss, continuing to develop the middle dantian.

Two hours later, the middle dantian suddenly vibrated slightly. His whole chest suddenly became very hot.

Yan Li's heart moved slightly. The burning heat spread to his limbs and bones. He immediately understood that the expansion of the middle dantian had reached its limit. The amount of Qi had reached a certain standard. He was already a standard Fifth Realm martial artist.

At the same time, he felt a burning heat on his head. He could vaguely hear the unwilling roar of death and resentment. One of the eight curse seals that were close to completion was forcibly cut off.

He withdrew from the visualization and felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted. He relaxed greatly.

The shadow of death that shrouded his heart was dispelled a lot.

Next was the Fourth Realm. But today's cultivation was over.

After breakfast, he went to the Jia Courtyard. There were a few new faces today, but most of the top ten were still absent.

According to Zhao Qiping, the top ten had already taken the Outer Courtyard's courses. It was normal that they did not come.

"Brother Yan looks good. You must have had a breakthrough. Congratulations."

At this time, Lianhai Changjin, who was sitting next to him, suddenly said with a smile.

Yan Li glanced at him. He could not see through this guy, but he expected him to be in the top ten.

He did not want to have anything to do with him, so he ignored him.

Lianhai Changjin said indifferently, "I heard that the people from the Military Council will be here in two hours. Brother Yan, you must be careful. This is the first time the two academies are fighting. The Military Council must be well prepared."

"Thank you for your concern." Yan Li replied lazily.

Lianhai Changjin did not say anything. He seemed to be deep in thought. When he was deep in thought, he looked like a knowledgeable and wise scholar.

Not far away, Yu Muren's expression was gloomy. He stared at Yan Li's back with hatred.

Tang Sanghua's expression was calm. No one knew what he was thinking.

The school was still noisy. At this time, a person in white walked in with a cold expression. He said as soon as he entered, "You scums. Other than making noise, do you have no other skills?"

He clasped his hands behind his back. Without looking at the expressions of the crowd, he said, "Shut your mouths and listen to me quietly. My name is Su Yu, one of the instructors of the inner academy. The one who came today was not me, but a very annoying person. You probably do not know how disgusting he is, so I came in his place. I am not in a good mood. I advise you not to provoke me. "

He seemed to be talking to himself. He did not give the crowd a chance to speak. "In today's lesson, I will only teach you one word, and that is' Force '. What is' Force '? Can anyone tell me first? If you say it well, you will be rewarded with points. "

This time, no one dared to stand up. They were afraid that the next sentence would be another one. If they did not say it well, a point would be deducted.

They had all passed through layers of screening to enter the Jia Courtyard. They did not want to be kicked out of the academy for some inexplicable reason.

"Teacher, I have some humble opinions."

At this time, Lianhai Changjin stood up.

"Very good. You are the one who asked to answer the question. I admire your courage. Add one point."

With one sentence from Su Yu, everyone regretted it so much that their intestines turned green. Up until now, he had not said that points would be deducted if they did not answer well.

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