Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In Dongcheng, there is a separate courtyard dedicated to the inner disciple, with a quiet refinery, a full range of equipment and martial arts, an elegant environment, clean and simple.

The first order of spirituality used in the practice room is for the sole use of the owner, more than ten times better than that extreme residential area.

But the price is also unimaginable, and a month's rent costs exactly 200,000 fine stones.

Despite the pain, Xiao Chen came to the conclusion that it was worth the price just to use a single source of spiritual vein. And he understands that there has to be a big, quiet place.

Spent 400,000 on Pinestone, Xiao Chen paid the rent for two months in a breath, and led the small pages down the door to their own courtyard.

Situated next to an elegant lake, the house is wide and bright, with shady branches along the shore and fluttering with the wind.

Several hundred meters apart from each other on the shore of the lake, you can see several similar residential gardens, this place is actually home to the senior disciples of the inner gate.

It is only those senior disciples who have mixed years and even 10 years in the interior that can afford this expensive rent, which is unaffordable for ordinary people and so on.

“Brother Xiao, this is your new place, there are already maids in the yard, if you like quiet, you can ask them to leave. ”

The page looked respectfully at Xiao Chen, pointing to the courtyard door.

Xiao Chen took a look and was very satisfied with the surrounding environment. "You go down and bring the irrelevant people down too, they can just send dinner once a week. ”

After everyone left, Xiao Chen stood under a large tree in the courtyard. In his mind, he played the battle between the prevailing wind and Renhua again.

A moment later, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and didn't want anything. He began to realize the inspiration he had in mind.

Large branches flourish, up to 100 meters high, and leaves fly, falling and falling. When the wind rises, the falling leaves will dance with the airflow, surrounding Xiaochen.

Long hair on his forehead fluctuated with the wind, Xiao Chen in a white robe, holding the Moon Shadow Knife in his left hand. Qing Xiu's face closed his eyes and looked like he was falling asleep.

Four days, Xiao Chen stood under this tree for four days, did nothing, did nothing, like old hatred.

On his shoulder over his head, he had a slightly yellow fallen leaf, as if he was unknown and did not go to Buddha, so he stood.

In the silent courtyard, it's like a setup, if the outsiders come in, they'll never notice at first sight, and there's a big living person standing in the courtyard.

The general silence, like Xiao Chen set up, when suddenly moved, his right hand held on the knife handle, so casually waved a knife.

Without angle, without goal, without purpose, this knife is entirely casual, with what you have learned these days.

Whoo!

A dazzling knife came out of the sky, the wind rose, the leaves fell and the sky flew.

The knife is like a precise scalpel that cuts gently in the fallen leaves of the sky, dividing the fallen leaves in half.

Then it flashes away, turning into a dot of speckles, disappearing into the air.

The wind is still scratching, the leaves are still flying, as if that razor blade had never appeared. After a long time, the wind did not dance, and the leaves of the dead yellow fell sparsely and sparsely.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scene. Everything was as old as ever. If there were not many on the ground, they would be split neatly in half into fallen leaves.

No one will find out whether Xiao Chen just emitted a knife or a 60% knife, with a 50% real knife.

Such a powerful blade appeared silently, without a trace, and all the breath did not escape at all.

When the knife is closed, it is broken clean and neat, and breathes well. Xiao Chen's face showed a faint smile, "Perfect 60% of the sword, I finally swung the knife. ”

“But for four days, my opponent on the battlefield wouldn't even give me a second to prepare for this knife. ”

Thinking about it, Xiao Chen took out a small jade bottle from the Qian Kun ring and poured out a pill of Dan.

Dan medicine is called Psychic Pill. It is the same as Polyyuan Dan's eight pints of Dan medicine. It can briefly improve the Wushu's enlightenment. There are no side effects.

It was obtained by Xiao Chen from Liu Feihu, a disciple of Ling Tian Gang. It can be used at this time.

Containing a soul pill, Xiao Chen only felt that his brain was cool and his thoughts were infinitely wider after the dispersal of the medicine. There were some different opinions about the perfect 60% of the sword intentions.

Xiao Chen's enlightenment is quite high. If it is not high, he will not create the Four Seasons Knife. Based on this, the effect of Psychic Pills is much greater than that of ordinary people.

The effect of Psychic Pill is only 10 minutes, but this 10 minutes brings Xiao Chen a great gain and deeper understanding of the perfect knife.

xiu xiu xiu!

Xiao Chen was perfectly perfected and cheerful, swinging three swords in a row. Each knife blended the knife with the knife, perfectly blending together, and didn't dissipate at all.

Another three days later, after taking all three remaining soul pills, Xiao Chenmang waved between them, 60% of the knife intentionally was perfectly bundled in the knife.

If you want to break it off, if you want to think about it, you don't need to prepare it, you don't need to think about it, you can blend the knife into the knife perfectly with one hand.

In the courtyard, Xiao Chen practiced the Four Seasons Knife Method. After controlling 60% of the knives perfectly, he came back to implement the Four Seasons Knife Method. Each knife Xiao Chen actually had a new understanding.

Chun Lei chopped, burned up the Eight Desolate, Akimizu Yiren, Frost's sadness, the power actually increased by several points again, giving Xiao Chen an unexpected surprise.

With the Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter four knives and one exercise complete, Xiao Chen's heart is smooth, one breath goes on, and the last students of the Four Seasons Knife Law continue to be practiced.

In the moment, in the courtyard, the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. All kinds of scenery, April peach blossoms, July flames, October autumn winds, winter moon snow, emerge, intersect with each other.

Xiao Chen swept out his sword and lived with endless strength. With 60% of the perfect knife, he turned into a colorful light and flew towards the lake in front of the courtyard.

Boom!

Huge forces erupted, and a shocking column of water appeared on the lake, 100 meters wide and a thousand feet tall, with spectacular waves at first sight.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, closing the knife to the sheath, supporting the strength of the water column rushing into the sky, instantly disappeared, huge waves of water fell clean.

Some of the inner door senior disciples who also live here have just sensed that power, hurriedly leaping out of the courtyard door to watch.

The lake water was shaky, but a moment ago it had a strong and powerless atmosphere, but at this moment, it was very strange not to sense a single star and a half.

“Weird thing, I don't know which brother, just tried new martial arts. ”

The many inner disciples who jumped out shook their heads gently and returned to their homes with a puzzling expression.

Xiao Chen whispered to himself: “Perfect 60% of the swordsmanship, the power is truly remarkable, no wonder the wind flourished at the time, can defeat Hua in one move. ”

If this battlefield ranks tenth genius, if there is no progress now, with Xiao Chen's strength now, he has 70% certainty of defeating him.

“Xiao Chen, get out of here! ”

Just as Xiao Chen pondered and prepared to go out, the opposite shore of the lake suddenly burst into a blast, on the calm surface of the lake, immediately burst out eighteen consecutive water columns, the noise was astonishing.

Looking forward, Xiao Chen gently picked a spot and saw the people coming. It was the ghost dance that came back after the task.

Behind him, there was an accomplice, all of whom were appalling and even murderous. On the opposite side of the street, all the former residential neighborhood inner disciples also ran over.

If not mistakenly, the ghost dance should have deliberately sent out the news, trying to defeat Xiao Chen in front of the crowd and re-establish the prestige of its own faction giant.

A week ago, Xiao Chen sent him to collect Lingzhu's men all wounded. If he can't find it back in this scene, the identity of the inner gate faction giant will be completely lost, and no one will obey him in the future.

“Finally? waited for you very long. ”

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, his toes gently, floating up, heading towards the center of the lake.