Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In that forest, Xiao Chen seemed to disappear in the sky. When he reappeared, Xiao Chen's environment in front of him changed.

The waterfalls that run from afar dramatically down the mountains into a long river beneath. Above the banks of the river is a vast, empty area that can be felt by standing on the shore, a fresh stream of water.

The great river is called the Zhuang River. There are many rivers such as the wild forest. The Zhuang River is only one of the most glamorous. Xiao Chen is at the source of the Zhuang River.

Where the eyes of outsiders are extremely invisible, little attention is paid, but Xiao Chen's divinity senses an unusual presence here.

On a large rock in a cave behind that waterfall, the surrounding spirit is extremely intense, cultivated on it, about half the speed of cultivation outside.

After Xiao Chen accidentally discovered it, he immediately laid down a illusion array to cover his eyes and ears. This place was already remote. Xiao Chen laid out the array without any worries, so he was extremely accommodating.

It took Xiao Chen 10 days to complete this illusion set. As long as he was not a master of Wu Wang, no outsider could find this place, even if he accidentally entered here, he would unwittingly bypass it.

Xiao Chen was perfectly safe when he arrived here. He searched for a flat rock and sat on his leg. Purple Thunder slowly sat down and started practicing.

The sun rose at the beginning of the day, and the night passed by like this. Xiao Chen opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He jumped off the rock and came to the river to wash his face.

Early in the morning, the waterfall stopped running, the river was smooth as a mirror, Xiao Chen lifted his legs directly to the river, his body magically stopped on the water.

The heart is calm as water, Xiao Chen runs the Blue Dragon cloud trick mind, closes his eyes, walks slowly on the surface of the water, every step of the way, the corrugations scattered around.

In ancient legends, dragons are the dominion of the sky and the sea, diving in the Nine Abyss can overthrow the river, reverse the mountain river, call for rain, everything can be done. When it flies above the Nine Heavens, cloud driving fog, between flips, wind thunderstorms surge, instantaneous millions of miles.

Green dragon to the clouds is such a trick, practice to Dacheng, legendary clouds to the clouds to the fog, overwhelming rivers and seas, all come at will.

Xiao Chen has been practicing the Qinglong cloud trick in the Zhuanghe River these days. From the initial lack of progress, he is now a little small, and can walk slowly on the water.

Xiao Chen had been walking slowly in the water, understanding the wonders of the blue dragon tending clouds. When the sun in the sky reached the top of his head, a noise of water came.

The tumultuous waterfall began to run up again, calm river surface, suddenly burst up, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, his eyes filled with cloudiness.

At this time every day, the trial is the real start. Xiao Chen, if one is careless, will immediately fall into the water and become a fallen chicken.

The river swimmed rapidly downward, Xiao Chen stood on the water, and walked upside down. Every step took a lot of energy, but his body still swayed left and right above the water.

PUTTON!

When he reached a hundred steps forward, Xiao Chen finally couldn't hold up, fell into the river water, and the turbulent river water carried Xiao Chen's body, rapidly downstream.

The tranquil Zhuang River immediately shows its humble side, with tremendous power in turbulent river waters. He constantly impacted Xiao Chen's body, making it difficult for him to maintain his balance, and his body flowed downstream rapidly in the water.

This is not the first time this has happened. Xiao Chen's heart is calm and not panicked. He held his breath and slowly sank to the bottom of the river.

The energy is running in the body, and the moments when the toe steps to the bottom of the river, the body jumps out of the water like an arrow off the string.

When your body reaches the surface again, gently roll over in the air and steadily land on the shore.

Looking at the running river water, Xiao Chen's heart is still emotional. Such turbulent river water, even ordinary martial artists, may drown if their mentality is bad.

All wet and extremely uncomfortable, Xiao Chen wiped his face, took off his clothes and replaced them with a fresh set of dry clothes from the Qian Kun ring.

At this time, it is no longer appropriate to continue practicing her figure. Xiao Chen did not waste time. After eating some dry food, she took out a wooden stick and put it up on the flat ground.

With the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand, he started practicing the first draw knife of the Pentium Thunder Knife method against the fiery sun. It seems to him that this razor must be practiced until it can be cut into twelve pieces in a row, and the wooden stick is still not inverted.

He can only wield four knives now, barely reaching the threshold of small completion, there is still a long way to go from Dacheng.

Brush, brush! Brush, brush! Brush!

After two hours of practice, Xiao Chen broke five knives in a row. The floating wooden stick swayed a few times, but it didn't fall down.

“Finally, a little progress has been made. Five knives can be cut in a row.” Xiao Chen wiped the sweat off his forehead, and the handle of the knife was covered with sweat, joyfully said.

After coming out of Mo River City, Xiao Chen only knew that there were too many so-called geniuses in the world. He Xiao Chen could not be anything.

Within the Single Dong Dynasty, none of the three forces inherited the age of sixteen or seventeen years, but the cultivation reached the astonishing realm of the Great Martial Master.

Ordinary people cultivate a situation that is not necessarily achievable in their lifetime. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, they easily reach it, and can only say that people are angrier than people.

Expanding his horizons to the whole world, such a demon does not know how much will happen. His achievements today in Xiao Chen are hardly worth mentioning, such as the sea chestnut, without eyes.

In a world where the strong is respected, he will not be willing to be a stepping stone for others, but will not be in the dust of history.

Without a strong talent, it takes hundreds of times as much effort, just like a thousand years ago, when the Thunder Emperor was born in Cold Gate House, but on his own, he stepped on all the geniuses of the great families.

He has been inherited by the Ray Emperor. Even if he ignores his face, he must also take into account the English name of the Thousand Grey Emperors. Since talent does not have the quality of evil, he has put a million times as much effort into it.

Once again, he erected a wooden stick, Xiao Chen condensed his breath and continued tirelessly practicing the pulling knife, the wood chips above the empty space, constantly increasing.

An hour later, Xiao Chen closed his knife and took a break. He slowly walked to the shore and looked at the waterfalls running far away. He was already weak.

Suddenly

He drank lightly, jumped on the steep water, ran at speed, and went upside down, a wave of air swept around Xiao Chen, splashing more than two meters high on both sides of his body.

Xiao Chen ran all the way to the falls, drank loudly, jumped high, and an air gun appeared on the body surface.

Brush it, directly break the power waterfall, Xiao Chen fell on a rock behind the waterfall, which is a cave recessed into the mountain wall.

Just over two metres deep, the moisture in the cave is heavy, and the waterfall that flows down the cave is like a curtain, very similar to what Xiao Chen knew in his previous life.

There was a very smooth rock in the hole, Xiao Chen's face showed a faint smile and sat up slowly. Immediately enter the practice state, the purple thunder never stops flowing in the body.

The surrounding intense spirit, constantly pouring into Xiao Chen's body, the intense spirit like fog, almost reached the liquefaction level.

Xiao Chen only operated for one big weekend, the spiritual energy in the body has swelled all over the meridians, and the martial soul hidden a feeling of extreme excitement.

Xiao Chen knew that this was a sign of progress, and if he wanted, his realm could immediately return to the cultivation of the inferior martial arts master.

But Xiao Chen did not do so. On that day, he crossed the border to carry out a nine-day thunderbolt array, which caused his realm to fall to the top martial arts fighters. He thought about it later, not as a bad thing, but as an opportunity to rebuild the foundations.

It took only a few months for him to enter the realm of the inferior martial arts master from the Refining Period, which was an incredible thing for ordinary people, and in any case his foundation was not really laid.

Ten thousand tall buildings, the foundation is the most important, only the more stable the foundation is, nothing will happen to the tall buildings, and there will be a collapse in the middle of the way.

The same is true of the martial arts as well. If the soul refining period is to dig the foundation, then the martial arts realm is to bury the dug foundation.

Xiao Chen's soul refining period is much later than that of ordinary people. It took 15 years to dig the foundation far deeper than ordinary people, just waiting for him to come back to bury it today to build an unbreakable, steely foundation.

Xiao Chen saw the immense amount of spiritual energy absorbed, all injected into the skin and flesh bone, slowly quenching his body.

After nine big Sundays, Xiao Chen opened his eyes violently and his body was covered in black stickiness. Xiao Chen jumped directly out of the hole, and the turbulent waterfall washed away the impurities from him.

Suddenly I felt refreshed and refreshed. I couldn't help but drink loudly. The whole body suddenly erupted into the extreme. The water beads on my body were instantly evaporated.

Boom!

Xiao Chen's body weight fell on the water, a huge force spread from under his feet, and moments later the surrounding violently rose a circle, more than three meters high waves.

Softly, Xiao Chen returned to shore, the sky was infinitely far away, the sun set westward, the night fell, and the day passed.

A smaller white figure flew quickly from outside the illusion array and Xiao Chen saw it. With a faint smile on his face, no matter how lonely he gets, at least he has a little white companion.

After one night of cultivation, Xiaobai returned to her weird temper and ran out of the soul blood jade in the early morning.

Xiao Chen was not very worried about its safety. The cultivated Nine Heavenly Heavenly Revolutions turned small white, its speed was not even Xiao Chen could see the dust.

It ran to Xiao Chen's front, with a string of herbs on his mouth, and put it in Xiao Chen's hands like a treasure offering. Xiao Chen is not surprised by this. Xiaobai is sensitive to some spiritual materials and earthly treasures, which humans do not have. Almost every time he goes out, he will reap something.

Xiao Chen took the herb into his hand and carefully observed it. His eyes lit up and he was surprised to say: “Wu Ping Ling Pharmaceutical Vanilla, a 30-year-old fine herb worth thousands of gold. ”

Hearing Xiao Chenxi's words, Xiao Bai's face showed a personalized smile, very satisfied.