Chapter 579

The cold light of the lunar calendar, I don't know when the woman who has opened her eyes, listens to what Xiaoju said, but shows a look of meditation.

"Hey"

With a sigh, the old man who came slowly took a spoiled look at the women present: "you ah, this time you missed a chance."

"Hmm?" with a slightly wrinkled eyebrow, Qinghe looked a little puzzled: "why does grandpa say so?"

The old man smiled: "if I'm not mistaken, childe Ji should be a spiritual body. The purest spiritual body in heaven and earth. If you practice, it can really be described as thousands of miles a day."

"No"

Heaven and earth spirit body, another saying is innate Tao body. What the old man said surprised all the women present. Then, Xiaoju asked, "then why did the elders of Ji Chen's family not let him practice, but let him come to this endless mountain?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't know. Maybe childe Ji has his own arrangements at home. Moreover, if I'm right, the animal skin dress mentioned by Xiao Ju just now should be a treasure. If I can casually take out a treasure and wear it on my body, I can see the power of his family."

Qinghe smiled noncommittally: "even so, my heart is to achieve the way of immortals and fly away."

The next day, the dazzling sun and the two figures who left, Xiaoju's eyes were reluctant to give up. To be exact, it should be reluctant to give up the animal fur coat.

Looking at Ji Chen beside him, the old man couldn't help but say, "childe Ji really doesn't think about it. Qinghe is the best of my children."

Ji Chen smiled, but there was an endless wave in his heart. I also wanted to. Unfortunately, the road ahead was confused: "thank you for your kindness, sir. Ji Chen hasn't considered the matter of men and women yet."

The regretful old man shook his head and looked at the endless mountains in front of him. A path appeared in his eyes: "so, I'll send you here. If it's fate, maybe we can see you again."

Ji Chen nodded and bowed his hands: "good bye."

The old man's eyes flickered slightly when he left. When he turned around, he disappeared into the earth.

For seven days, for seven whole days, Ji Chen came to the place pointed by the little sword in his hand. At the peak of the sky, white clouds floated on the hillside.

Ji Chen's face was bitter and so high. How long did he have to climb? The slightly shocked sword pointed directly at the peak: "climb, you've come here. It's not in vain if you don't climb."

The spirit of Qingling shocked her. As soon as she stepped into the mountain, Ji Chen's eyes flashed a trace of essence, and she couldn't help taking a deep breath: "what fresh air!"

It seems that even the soul has been washed. Ji Chen walks firmly towards the mountain.

With trembling legs and an invisible peak, Ji Chen directly found a big tree and sat down with her back against it. In her hand, she was playing with an ancient sword: "Sword Fairy, I'm looking forward to it."

The long flashing sword is shining brightly. After the rest, Ji Chen is full of confidence and embarks on the road of conquering the mountain.

At the turn of the sun and the moon, Ji Chen, who opened her eyes, climbed down from the tree and filled her stomach with some fruit. Not far ahead is the end of the trip.

But

"Wipe click"

As if she had crushed the dead branches of a tree, Ji Chen took a step aside, but what looked down into her eyes was a thick white bone: "ah"

With a shrill roar, Ji Chen was startled and jumped to one side: "it's unlucky to meet this kind of thing. Eh, what?"

It seemed that there was something hard under her feet. Ji Chen directly picked up a branch and dug it down. In an instant, it was a sword handle. She couldn't help reaching out and pulling it out: "broken?"

Half of the sword body, senhan's sword light and sword spirit burst away. It can be thought that this sword was a supreme magic weapon in the past. Even now it is broken, it will bloom its own brilliance.

Ji Chen, who was wearing a broken sword, went towards the end. The simple sword in his hand trembled more and more. Then, he directly separated from Ji Chen's big hand and flew towards the void in front of him. The blooming light appeared in front of him with an aperture: "entrance?"

The moment she stepped in, it was incredible. The dilapidated building court was full of bones, both human and monster. Countless broken swords and residual soldiers scattered all over the ground. Ji Chen's face turned pale for a moment: "my sword fairy."

Catching the simple sword falling in the air, Ji Chen stepped towards it, with a disappointed look on her face. All the way, she saw not only white bones, but also white bones. In front of the ruins, a plaque wrote the hall of righteousness.

"Since Yan Chixia gave this thing to me, it means that there should be an opportunity here. He won't just let me look at the ruins."

One day later, the figure sitting in front of the hall of righteousness looked at the jade slips in his hand, but showed a brilliant smile: "if there is inheritance, ha ha, my era of Ji Chen is coming."

The laughing mortal with unruly long hair, messy in the wind, accidentally flew into his mouth and coughed. Ji Chen calmed down and pressed the jade slips in the center of his eyebrows. This is the stupidest way he can think of. After all, it is written in the novels.

Countless messages almost burst her head and rubbed her swollen head. Ji Chen gently spit out a turbid breath: "Lingxiao sword classic, refine the body with the Qi of endless gold front, nourish the body orifices and create the heart of the sword."

"It's here" is a shining Dharma array. According to the information in the jade slips, Ji Chen went directly to Jianshan, which was the former sword hiding place of Shushan sword sect. All the disciples started to build body and practice Qi there.

The overwhelming sword Qi is endless. The terrible breath makes Ji Chen's breath stagnate and her legs tremble. The sword mountain in front of her seems like a beast, which seems to devour any living creature who has stepped into it.

Ji Chen took a deep breath: "no wonder no monsters dare to come. Just this sword mountain, you have to die if you come."

Ji Chen sat down with her knees crossed. According to the records of the sword Scripture, she refined the Qi of the endless gold front in the sword mountain into her body: "huh?"

With the sound of surprise, Ji Chen opened his eyes and accidentally touched his body: "ordinary people's cultivation starts from practicing Qi and building a foundation, but I entrusted this physical blessing and directly skipped a hundred days to build a foundation. However, the ten thousand foot tall building starts from the foundation, and I still practice the first chapter of the sword code to perfection."

The ancient and simple long swords all over the mountains, sitting cross legged at the foot of the mountain, swept by the endless Qi of gold front, were incorporated into the body. At the moment, in Ji Chen's Dantian, a trace of sword yuan force revealing the sharp Qi flows, and the rotating sword yuan force is filled with a grand atmosphere.

Refining Essence and transforming Qi is the way to build a foundation. The body of Earth Spirit is the body of virtue, but it directly has an immortal foundation. Now, under the traction of Lingxiao sword code, it gradually explodes the potential of this flesh body.

"Sword spirit, Cheng"

With a sonar drink, the sword yuan force filled with flesh was instantly pulled, and swarmed towards the center of Dantian. The huge Jinshan, countless flying swords burst out, and a majestic force of Jin Feng poured into Ji Chen's body.

The faint shadow of the sword seems to disappear with one breath. However, Ji Chen's face shows a trace of excitement. She uses the power of the sword spirit to nourish the original God. This is the sword classic of Shushan sword school.

With a light drink, Ji dust stood up and couldn't help roaring up to the sky. The surging sword yuan force surged out and aroused the dust all over the sky.

"Buzz"

It seems that stimulated by the yuan force of Ji dust's sword, the whole sword mountain began to shake. Countless flying swords glittered with the light of forest cold. The brilliant sword awned with an endless sense of killing. The sword is a murder weapon.

"To become a sword, you need to find a flying sword on the sword mountain as a direct ice blade."

Ji Chen, who steps up, has a serious face. A good flying sword can bring powerful help to the master. As a sword cultivator, he can burst out twelve points of strength.

The dazzling flying sword, Ji Chen grabbed a long sword next to him and then reinserted it into the ground: "no response, it's not suitable for me, looking for it."

Trembling the sword mountain, Ji Chen stepped into it, followed the traction in her heart and went in an unknown direction. Why was it not the sword candidate? Under the influence of the power of the sword mountain, the flying sword here has long been psychic.

The solemn Ji Chen looked at the plain long sword in front of him and pulled it out. For a moment, "good sword." Guanghua was introverted, the blade was contained but not exposed, and the surging sword yuan force was buzzing. However, he saw the unmatched blade of the ancient long sword burst out, and even the surrounding void trembled.

"From now on, you will be called Lingxiao and fight with me."

"Buzz"

It seems to be a response. The trembling sword body and the word Lingxiao appear on it. The washed sword awn leads thousands of flying swords to fly around the swordsmen in the field, just like celebrating.