Chapter 5 Real sword cultivation, become a sword

Three days later.

"Bastard, get up!" Just because the realm of the foundation-building period is successful and stable and its strength is stronger than that of the general foundation-building period, the excited and fainted cold fly was awakened by Cai Tiantian's violent foot.

Han Fei jumped up in pain. After a period of acquaintance, Han Fei would never think that Cai Tiantian was cute again. She was simply a witch.

"Witch, move your feet away." Because Han Fei's muscles are still sore, he can't use it to control oil.

Cai Tiantian stepped on Hanfei's chest twice with his crystal-like little feet, and then blushed and let go.

As soon as Cai Tiantian's feet left, Han Fei knew that the air in the world was so fresh and fragrant.

It's not that Cai Tiantian's feet are smelly, but that he can't breathe and has been holding his breath.

"Get up, Grandpa wants you to start training one day in advance." Cai Tiantian kicked a cold fly in the back fiercely.

Han Fei grinned and muttered a few times. Cai Tiantian has bullied him for several days, relying on his strength. In the past few days, his sword power has been suppressed and refined. It can't be increased, but only reduced.

I really don't know whether I am improving my strength or reducing my strength.

He got up and picked up the black sword, which is a very ordinary black iron sword, but whenever Han Fei grabs it, he can always feel a different feeling.

"Sword cultivation, the sword does not leave the body. People, swords and swords complement each other. Thinking back to the words of Master Guihai, Han Fei moved his limbs and made sure that it was no longer so painful. After that, he raised his hand and raised a big stone.

This is a part of training, it is also used to exercise physical strength, and it is also used to suppress the power of the sword.

He only held the big stone with physical strength, and the black iron sword on his back emitted a dark light, communicating silently with the sword Yuanli in Han Fei's body.

When holding the big stone and running sweating like rain and sore muscles, Han Fei was once again baptized by the spirit of mixed original beads and ice.

This is the real purpose of overseas training. Squeeze out the power of mixed beads, transform the body function, and strengthen the meridians to accommodate more sword power.

At the same time, this can also exercise spiritual thoughts, er, that is, spiritual power.

Feel the air of the different ice, and the meridians are all fused with the air of the different ice, becoming more tough and cold, and Han Fei laughed happily.

"Why are you laughing, nah!" Cai Tiantian jumped from the top of the tree, blushed and glanced at Han Fei's gradually resolute body muscles, and handed over a fiery red fruit.

As a result, as soon as the fruit was bitten, it was suddenly full of saliva. This fruit used to be eaten by Hanfei.

"Brother Hanfei, my grandfather said that you don't need to practice. The realm has stabilized, and the sword power has also been completely refined once. The rest depends on whether you can grasp it."

"What do you grasp?" When Han Fei heard that there was no need for physical cultivation, he immediately laughed happily.

"Become an opportunity for real sword cultivation." Cai Tiantian drew circles on the cold and strong chest muscles with his hands and said, "My grandfather said that Jian Xiu is dedicated to practicing the sword, and his spirit is all poured into the sword, and his heart gradually merges with the sword."

"Feel the arrogance, integrity and killing of the sword body, and you can cultivate an invincible sword heart." Cai Tiantian learned the tone of returning to the sea and said, "The sword fairy becomes a sword, practices the heart of the sword, cultivates the sword spirit, and sharpens the sword body."

Han Fei frowned and understood the meaning of these words. Cai Tiantian saw Han Fei's thoughtful appearance, and it was not easy to disturb her. She smiled cutely and said, "Go play with Sister Yun. I won't bully you."

After saying that, he pinched out a rune paper, which was the flying rune of Ziyunfeng. The extremely pure sword power is input into the rune paper, and Cai flies away with a smile every day.

After a long time, Han Fei came to his senses. He couldn't see Cai Tiantian's figure, so he slowly sat up.

The magnificent sword power broke through the sluice, rocing in the meridians. The much purer and more powerful sword power makes Han Fei have an extremely powerful feeling.

Jian Yuanli flowed in the meridians of his legs. Han Fei suddenly felt that he was as light as a swallow and dressed well. Han Fei gently touched his feet and jumped all the way to the top of the tree and left the valley.

The spiritual power gushed out like seawater, and Han Fei instantly understood all the information around him.

As soon as he returned to Xiaozhufeng, Han Fei felt the tense atmosphere.

This is an atmosphere of preparation for war. After thinking about it for a moment, Han Fei figured out what was going on.

The sect is close to you. Hey hey, I don't know how grand it will be.

Han Fei sneered and walked back to his small house without looking at the nine people who were struggling because of the closeness of the fight.

Wang Chengjiu, when Han Fei appeared, all the nervous pores were closed. The momentum on Han Fei's body suppressed them deeply like a epee, and he didn't even dare to take a deep breath.

"It's terrible."

"He broke through again?"

Several people looked at each other in spily.

Han Fei, who closed his eyes and was ready to start to sleep, heard their conversation and smiled coldly. His strength grew so fast with the help of Hun Yuanzhu.

Let's not talk about the assistance of the original bead, which forced his potential to come out. The gossip of the sword is enough to make him stand proud of his peers.

After Guihai's guidance, Han Fei gradually cleared his mind. Han Fei is deeply grateful to the Tongtian Giant.

"The edge of the sky?" After saying something, Han Fei fell asleep deeply.

The next day, a sharp chirping sound suddenly came from outside the window.

Han Fei opened his eyes helplessly and didn't want to sleep in.

"Are you a swallow or a rooster?" Han Fei knocked on the little head of the rain.

Yu Yan chirung twice protested. In the past few days, he has searched countless continuous peaks of Xianxiazong, and only found a few poor poisonous insects.

Understanding the bitterness of the swallow, Han Fei smiled and said, "You, the master said that you don't just eat the poisonous crystals of poisonous insects. I'll go to Yaofeng later and find something delicious for you."

The swift's spiritual blue eyes lit up, jumped on Han Fei's shoulder with joy, and rubbed against Han Fei's face a few times.

With a smile, Han Fei got up and sat up. He felt that the sword power had been restored to the peak in his body, the water-like spiritual light of the meridians, and the muscles and bones that had been restored to active. Han Fei suddenly burst into the sky.

"What are you going to do today? Do you still have to practice hard alone? Han Fei opened the door and looked at the white clouds in the sky and said to himself.

"It's the right way to practice with Zhang Youchi, brother Han." As soon as the gentle voice came.

Hearing the familiar voice, Han Fei's face was suddenly full of smiles.

"Brother Ye, long time no see." Han Fei was so happy that he wanted to give him a hug, but when he remembered Yunshan's sentimental drinking all day, Han Fei immediately stopped again.

Treating Ye Feng and Yun Shan, Han Fei is like facing two big brothers who love him.

"Yes, the next day is like a year. Xiaofei, you have been in Xianxiazong for four years. You are 16 years old and have grown up." Ye Feng sighed maturely and felt the pure sword power and cold breath in Han Fei's body.

"Sure enough, he is a hundred-year-old master of swordsmanship, and Guihai elder sword cultivation is worthy of his name." Ye Feng smiled and said, "You can also participate in this fight. In this group during the foundation period, you have the absolute strength to be proud of the immortals at the same time."

"Hey hey, I was going to participate." Han Fei smiled.

"If you win, you should be able to know more about this matter." Ye Feng rubbed Han Fei's head and said, "This reward is just right for you. You must win. Prove the identity of your sword cultivation.

"Good." Han Fei nodded seriously.

"Yes." Ye Feng smiled and said, "I should go to explain to your brother Yun that I'm scared. You can also go to Yang Xiaomeng's girl and get along with her. Yu Xingfeng will also participate in the fight this time."

Han Fei was slightly stunned, and his mind recalled the unruly and capricious girl who hated herself in red because she fell out of favor.

"Go find her. This is the task given to you by the young master of Xianxiazong." Ye Feng smiled strangely.

"Young patriarch?" Han Fei's breathing was slightly messy. Young suzerain, that is the future Xianxia suzerain, with a high status.

"It's also the entrustment of our big brothers." Ye Feng said again.

When Han Fei heard the words, he was suddenly shocked and said, "Dantiu and I also deliberately made do with you?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Yes, it is our big brothers from all peaks who specially gathered you. You are the most qualified disciples of the new generation, and your understanding is far beyond your peers. We have high expectations."

"So it is." Han Fei was a little unhappy in his heart, a kind of displeasure that was controlled and teased.

Ye Feng seemed to see something. He patted Han Fei on the shoulder and said, "Don't think nonsense. We don't have any malice. As big brothers, we should always cultivate our most qualified disciples, right? We will show you the way and open the front door for you.

Ye Feng's words were extremely sincere, and Han Fei was suddenly surrounded by emotion.

There seemed to be something blocked in my throat, and I wanted to choke for a moment.

He has been lonely in his life for four years. Only when he came to Xianxiazong did he once again experience the feeling of being cared for.

Ye Feng left, and Han Fei took a long time to calm down his mood.

Taking a deep breath, smiling at the corners of his mouth, Han Fei walked along the path to the west.

After walking through several peaks, Han Fei finally came to the Jade Star Peak, which was shrouded in green and white snow.

I walked up a green peak with a little embarrassment. This is a mountain surrounded by arrays, which gathers spiritual power and the essence of the moon in the sky all year round.

The formula for the cultivation of Yu Xingfeng disciples is a unique cultivation method for collecting the essence of the moon and the cultivation of heaven and earth.

If you think that this set of skills is a set of ordinary skills, you will definitely regret it.

To mend the sky? What can I do to make up for the sky?

Of course, it's power. Without power, who dares to mend the sky?

"Which peak are you a disciple of? Why did you come to Yuxing Peak?"

As soon as they entered the area of Yuxing Peak, two white jade women came out.

The two women are dressed in white with brocade hair, snow-like skin and star-like eyes, full of lively water aura, making them look infinitely spiritual and ethereal.

"Two senior sisters, brother Ziyunfeng Hanfei, come here..." Han Fei said respectfully.

"Ah, you are Xiao Hanfei. Wow, you are cuter than I thought!" A woman on the left suddenly jumped up and shouted.

"That's right. There is no such arrogance as the senior sister said. Humph, the senior sister must be lying." The woman on the right pouted.

After saying that, they looked at Han Fei more. The woman on the left pointed to the way up the mountain and smiled, "The elder sister said that you can pass freely when you come. It's so hard for you to wait for you on the fan~~"

Han Fei heard it and ran straight to the top of the mountain as if he had fled.