Chapter 755

Once the followers of the true disciples are determined, Su Bai's name will be printed on them. Su Bai's future achievements in the Taoist array sect will also determine their future treatment. It can be said that they are all prosperous. Whether their future interests or destiny are tied to Su Bai.

Listening to the sarcastic uproar around, most of the inner disciples were slightly angry, but Tu Jue dared not speak because these people were present.

Compared with the anger on these faces, Zuo Bing's look remained unchanged, but the cold silk contained in her beautiful eyes did not hide the anger in her heart. Instead of lowering her head, she looked coldly at TU Jue and others.

Zuo Ran's pretty face was also covered with frost, and his slightly convex chest fluctuated rapidly. It was obviously unclear by Qi.

While there was a lot of noise outside the Sirius hall, it was dead and terrible in the Sirius hall.

The outside voice didn't even reach here. Even if he knew, Su would not pay attention to it.

For several days, Su Bai was immersed in cultivation.

The icy sword light looms in the Sirius hall, sometimes drawing an elegant arc in the void like catkins, sometimes swaying down like falling English, sometimes raging like thunder between heaven and earth.

Xie Xiaofeng's sword is not as sharp as Ximen chuixue's, nor as elegant and light as ye Gucheng's, but as gentle and elegant as a gentleman, a gentleman as jade and a ray of rising light in the cold winter.

Su Bai was immersed in Xie Xiaofeng's sword. After several days of practice, he had gradually mastered some ways. In a moment, he immediately immersed himself in Xie Xiaofeng's sword skills.

However, the more intoxicated he was, Su Bai felt in a trance. Sometimes he forgot his identity and thought he was Xie Xiaofeng.

Fortunately, Su Bai was determined and always woke up at the end.

"Congratulations on the host's sword skill breaking the sky shock - heaven and earth are burning, proficiency + 1"

The sound of the system kept ringing in Su Bai's mind until at a certain moment, Su Bai's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the pierced iron sword stopped in vain. He stared at the blade of the sword and showed a helpless look in his eyes.

He has been practicing Xie Xiaofeng's sword technique for ten days, but what makes people helpless is that in these ten days, he only improves the proficiency of Xie Xiaofeng's sword technique to the point of entering the door, but there is no progress in Xie Xiaofeng's sword meaning.

"I always feel something worse..." Su Bai's face changes. He knows that Ximen's sword is as lonely as snow, and ye Gucheng's sword is as cold as the high place. Then Xie Xiaofeng's sword is bright and sad, even the hot summer sun can't melt away.

"If you want to understand Simon blowing snow's sword meaning, you must understand the loneliness like snow and the sincerity to the sword..."

"And ye Gucheng's sword meaning, then we should understand his chilly and cold height, and the natural and unrestrained sword coming from the West..."

"If you want to understand Xie Xiaofeng's sword meaning, you must understand his sadness..." Su Bai's soft voice echoed in the empty temple. He sat back on the futon again, and gentle and incomparable forces poured out of the futon and integrated into his body. At this time, Su Bai was like a wring sponge, madly integrating these energies into his own body, his flesh and bones.

"He was originally an amorous prodigal... He has the justice and norms of chivalry, but to defend the honor of Shenjian villa, he can only pick up the ruthless sword..."

"The sword hurt both others and himself..."

"The more blood he gets on his sword, the more he hurts himself... It turns into that kind of sadness that can't be melted. Fame and wealth are just shackles to him. He can't breathe. What he yearns for is the kind of life that sniffs green plum, raises his hand and comes to drink, holds his sword and sings the Jianghu Road, and spends spring, summer, autumn and winter in peace..."

"The sword is double-edged. It can hurt both people and yourself..." a touch of sadness locked Su Bai's eyebrows. He could understand Xie Xiaofeng's sadness, but he couldn't understand it.

Thinking of this, Su Bai couldn't help thinking of a person, Qingfeng.

Qingfeng is very similar to Xie Xiaofeng.

This kind of image is not the image of name, Xie Wufeng and Xie Xiaofeng, but the image of temperament.

Similarly, they have the Jianghu they yearn for. They do not strive for fame or profit. They yearn for the Jianghu with swords and songs.

However, in the Jianghu, there are not so many sunny days. Some are just endless bloody storms. For them, the Jianghu is both yearning and resisting.

"I don't know how elder martial brother Qingfeng is now. There are cangyue, pangdun and scholars."

There are not many people in the world that Su Bai cares about. It happens that these people are all what Su Bai cares about.

"This kind of thing is not urgent, and the environment I have experienced is only the first half of Xie Xiaofeng's life, not all. If I can experience the second half of his life, I should really understand the sadness and the sad sword meaning." Su Bai rubbed his swollen forehead, closed his eyes slightly, closed his eyes for a period of time, and allowed the surrounding energy to gather and moisten his body, This feeling makes him look more lazy.

It was not until half an hour later that Su Bai stood up and felt the surging power in his body. This period of time was not nothing, such as the concise and incomparable Zhenyuan in his body.

In five days, he refined more than 50 drops of the blood essence of the four fierce beasts.

Most of these blood essence were used to refine his flesh, and he also refined them into real yuan.

The uniqueness of Weiwo sword formula is also reflected at this moment. It uses the sword idea to refine your body and the sword idea to refine the true yuan.

Daoji reached a peak, which is Su Bai's current cultivation.

"Hoo..." Su Bai swallowed lightly and took out a pill that was almost as strange as blood from the mustard ring.

This pill is the reward for Su's defeat from the first marquee in the divine prohibition trial. Jiuyan glazed pill, and this Jiuyan glazed pill can be used as the reward for the first marquee. Naturally, it is very special.

The faint fragrance reverberated rapidly in the temple. Su Bai gently held the Jiuyan glass pill between his fingers and said softly, "I hope it's really as mentioned above, which is equivalent to the effect of five kinds of blood essence..."

At that moment, Su Bai's fingers flicked fiercely. With a sense of ingenuity, this Jiuyan glazed pill fell on Su Bai's mouth with unparalleled accuracy.

The Jiuyan glazed pill melted at the entrance. Before Su Bai reacted, a violent energy surged out quickly, like a runaway wild horse, along Su Bai's throat and echoed in all parts of Su Bai's body.

This energy was magnificent, but its violence was within the scope of Su Bai.

But this was just the beginning, and soon several waves of energy surged down one after another, pouring into Su Bai's body like a surging river.

At this time, Su Bai understood why this pill was called Jiuyan Liuli pill. There were nine strands of energy.

Even if Su Bai was prepared in advance, under the impact of such great energy, his whole face was twisted at this time, and hissing cold air came out from his teeth.

Looking at such magnificent energy, Su Bai knew that he underestimated the power of this Jiuyan glazed pill. Such magnificent power was more than enough to hit the bottleneck, and even to consolidate the realm after the breakthrough.

At the thought of this, Su Bai suddenly used the only me sword formula. One sword after another was intended to ripple out of all his limbs and bones and impact this energy. This energy suddenly trembled and saw that it turned into countless subtle energy and spread in Su Bai's body. Then, with the refining of Su Bai, it quickly turned into the only me sword yuan and poured it into the air sea of Shu Bai's Dantian.

At this time, the originally dead Dantian gas sea was like a boiling oil pot, and countless daozhenyuan roared through it, and the Dantian gas sea expanded again.

At a certain moment, a roar suddenly sounded.

Su's defeated Dantian Qihai broke through some limitations again, and his cultivation also officially entered the double foundation of Taoism.

"Congratulations on the improvement of the cultivation of the host to the double foundation..." the voice of the system sounded again in Su Bai's mind. Su Bai felt that there was still half of the energy in his body. He was not in a hurry, but used these energy to harden his body, refine his true yuan and consolidate his realm.

It was not until half a day later that Su Bai stopped practicing. The whole Jiuyan glazed pill was completely refined by him.

Feeling the power in his body, Su Bai felt very comfortable.

Bang

But just then, a dull sound sounded in front of the bronze hall. The bronze hall trembled slightly, as if it had been impacted by Mo Gu's great force.

Su Bai frowned and closed his eyes.

Now, Su Bai's perception is strong. Even with the separation of the temple and the flow of power on it, Su Bai can vaguely detect the strong and weak breath outside the temple.

"It's already morning." Su Bai got up and raised a cold feeling in the corners of his mouth. During this time, he focused his attention. It's not difficult for him to guess who those people outside the Sirius hall would be.