Chapter 36 Is the cultivation soaring?

Let the cooks work for a while. Xia Jiangfeng filled his stomachs and came to the garden to practice. The cultivation of the demon-eating sword, coupled with the cold of winter, most of the plants here have died. Now the benefits of practicing here are not so obvious to Xia Jiang, but it doesn't matter. He just wants to consolidate his current cultivation now.

The first stage of demon addiction. Through the old man's practice of the characteristics of this stage, he has generally understood that the so-called "magic addiction" is to rely on the power of demons, use each environment, and then use the nature of environmental elements to fight.

In short, he has now been able to show the power of the demon-eating sword at any time, even if it is just an ordinary mud land.

Holding the demon-eating sword, Xia Jiang closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation. He felt the surrounding environment in his heart, faintly. Through the demon-eating sword, he felt the smell of earth elements around him, including the smell of soil, the breadth of the earth, and the touch of the soles of his feet, etc., which made him feel more with the earth elements. These feelings It should be like countless particles converging towards the demon-eating sword, although it is weak, it can be felt.

Xia Jiang followed this weak fluctuation and did not make large movements. He only held the demon-eating sword extremely naturally and experienced this absorption state that seemed to be some kind of communication.

Xia Jiang was motionless for half a day, and his whole body was immersed in this state. Gradually, Xia Jiang felt that he was floating, as if he had also turned into some particles and entered the demon-eating sword. Gradually, he felt that countless streams of the demon-eating sword entered his bloodline, making the flow of bloodline slow and steady, moving in his body like countless gravel, and rubbing flames and burning gravel to make it tougher.

All kinds of strange feelings made Xia Jiang gradually immerse himself in it and enter a state of selflessness.

When Xia Jiang woke up again, a day had passed, and something strange was that his whole body was covered with a layer of ashes, and his sword body turned into a dark copper color.

Standing up, Xia Jiang shook and shook all his dust on the ground, so he went to pick up the demon-eating sword. Unexpectedly, he drew his sword and almost fell down!

"This... is so heavy!" Xia Jiang's eyes widened and couldn't believe that the magic-eating sword, which was only dozens of catties, seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties and ten thousand catties, but he couldn't pull it out at once.

Ah!

Taking a deep breath, Xia Jiang shouted, and then pulled out the demon-eating sword. If he had known that he could not manipulate it freely, he immediately waved his sword and cut it towards a small mountain beside him, rumbling... The hill was actually cut open by him like a tofu.

"The power of the earth element is really powerful, and a sword opens the mountain and cracks the stone!" Xia Jiang looked at the demon-eating sword in his hand and couldn't believe it. Looking back on the perception of the day and night, he already knew that this was the demon-eating sword absorbing the power of the earth.

This is the real [magic addiction] stage. The demon-eating sword is hungry for the power of all foreign things, mainly because of whether he can communicate the power of all things in nature, and the power will also depend on his deep understanding.

At this time, he also deeply understood why he could enter this [magic addiction] stage. It was completely that after climbing the snowy mountain that day, he was attacked by the endless cold air. From it, he realized the flow of the cold air and died. By mistake, he mastered the power of communication ice, which made the demon-eating sword play a strong role for the first time. Great power.

Thoughts quickly returned to his eyes, and looking at his sword, Xia Jiang felt extremely happy.

"Since any element can be absorbed as the power of the demon-eating sword, should we give each state a name, so that it will be faster?" Xia Jiang suddenly remembered that this was actually a kind of meditation technique, which let the brain enter the state as quickly as possible through the name.

After thinking about it, Xia Jiang looked at the earth under his feet and said, "Just call it... Demon-eating [Earth Chopping]!" Originally, he wanted to add the word "demon-eating" directly, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was not simple enough. The word "demon-eating" was the soul of all his moves, so there was no need to add it to the name.

[Whirlwindzhan]: Cyclone Stinger · Lian, Cyclone Devouring Demons · Empty

[Demon-eating series]: Breaking the sky, ice-sealed, earth

After thinking about it, Xia Jiang found that he has only know these two moves so far. The others are nothing more than changing the direction of these two moves. For example, the "Breaking the Sky Sword" is the fastest and most practical demon-eating, mainly using the favorable conditions to exert the power of demon-eating in the shortest time against the enemy from almost all angles. People carry out offensive and defensive attacks; while the whirlwind thrust and whirlwind devouring are launched by the ground and the other is launched in mid-air.

However, although he knows that he has few moves, he is very gratified, because no matter which move, there is great room for creation. He can strengthen these moves and create more changes through continuous combat learning.

After experiencing the great power of the earth chopping, Xia Jiang attacked several times in a row. The demon-eating sword in the state of the earth began to gradually master and was no longer uncontrollable. It was not until he was completely used to the weight that Xia Jiang stopped and recovered most of the power-eating sword.

Quickly went out to the Wanbao Pavilion. Xia Jiang brought back the materials and magic weapons that the old blacksmith had prepared for him as usual, and immediately began to practice. However, this time he practiced no longer the best, but a more advanced super second product. Now, his blood fit has been compressed to "one", and his cultivation is not at the level of a monk for the time being, but his strength has already reached the level of a monk. Now, the super magic weapon is meaningless. Refining it does not improve his cultivation much, and he must cultivate a more advanced magic weapon.

Last time at the auction, I heard someone say that it is more profitable for a refiner who can produce a superb magic weapon, and now is the right time.

Prepare, Xia Jiang immediately began to practice, and at this beginning, time was like running water, and it was the end of the month in a blink of an eye.

Even if his father has not left the customs, Xia Jiang will not stay at home at the end of this month. At least he has to look for Xia Yuner - more than ten days later, he has not received any news from Xia Yuner. Although he is in the refinery these days, there is no news from the other party, and he always feels that there is something missing in his heart.

The next morning, Xia Jiang rode on a white horse and went straight to the inner palace to practice.

Like a few months ago, when he came to the training ground, he saw a large number of people guarding the mounts. Today, he came earlier than usual, but it is still the same. Obviously, it is because many concubines have also come. Some of them are usually not seen, and now they are eager to meet.

Entering the practice, Xia Jiang glanced over. Except for the different clothes, most of them were familiar faces. Only a few ten-year-old children had not seen them. They should be the little prince and princess who had just passed the bloodline fit and were approved to enter here.

And among these people, Xia Jiang was surprised that he almost saw the person he wanted to see most these days, Xia Yuner.

Xia Jiang couldn't believe it. On that day, he asked her to face the master of the master of the master. He had always been very uneasy. After solving the masked white man, he immediately went back, but he disappeared. Although through careful inspection, he was sure that the other party should leave safely, he was still worried if he didn't see anyone. Unexpectedly, she really left safely, and Moreover, as if nothing had happened, he returned to the palace.

Thinking of this, Xia Jiang couldn't help but remember the trip to the snowy mountains that day. He met assassins several times, and each of them wanted to kill him. So far, he hasn't figured out the behind-the-scenes messenger!

I swept around, but the second prince Xia Lei came, but the third prince Xia Huo hadn't come yet.

"Wow, Brother Jiu, you are here!" Just as Xia Jiang continued to look around, he remembered a somewhat naughty voice, the fifteenth princess.

Turning her head, she saw a fifteen princess dressed like a large lazy cat, running over with a round face. Unexpectedly, she grabbed Xia Jiang's arm and looked at it hard, just like seeing a rare animal.

Seeing this little princess, Xia Jiang was a little helpless, and I didn't know why she fell in love with her so much. She only met her once and regarded herself as an old acquaintance.

However, before Xia Jiang's greetings, he saw the arrival of the fifteenth princess, and a face with a completely different temperament came into view. It was the third prince Xia Huo.

Compared with three months ago, Xia Huo, who appeared in front of him at this moment, was already completely different. If it hadn't been for Xia Jiang's constant memory of this person, maybe he would have mistaken the other party.

However, in contrast, Xia Huo reacted more violently after seeing Xia Jiang. He almost stared at Xia Jiang, as if he did not believe that the person in front of him would be Xia Jiang, but it did not last long. His expression changed and he finally recognized Xia Jiang and smiled.

"Is it the ninth brother? I haven't seen him in March. I can't even recognize the third brother!" Xia Huo looked at Xia Jiang with a smile and said.

Seeing this, Xia Jiang should have asked something tentatively, but now there are many people, so he only smiled faintly and said, "We haven't seen each other for a few months. It seems that the third brother has been practicing hard. His cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and his temperament is completely different."

However, hearing Xia Jiang praise him so much, Xia Huo's face suddenly slightly ** and restrained with a smile and said, "Ninth brother, you are worthy of being a genius. Your third brother has made such a little progress and fell into your eyes without fail. You are so awesome..."

"Is that right? I haven't seen you in March. Has the ninth brother already broken through to the monk? That's really my great luck!" Before Xia Jiang could connect again, Xia Lei came over.

Seeing that it was Xia Lei, Xia Jiang's expression suddenly returned to normal, but when he looked at it, he was immediately shocked. Only then did he find that compared with this Xia Huo, which was different from two people, Xia Lei was more horrible. He was only missing in March. At the beginning, he felt that his bloodline fit was only "nine" now he doesn't know how much, at least now With the absolute strength of monks, he can't see through the other party at all.

If he guessed correctly, the bloodline fit of the several killers he met on the snowy mountain is estimated to be about 15 years old, and that kind of cultivation is not as mysterious as Xia Lei now.