It seems to be floating in the clouds, the soul leaves the body, wanders between heaven and earth, sees the world, sees everything, and falls into the endless dark place again.`

I don’t know how long I was in a coma, but Chen Weiming woke up leisurely. He was stunned for a while, but before he could recover, he realized that he had returned to the cave in the stronghold again.

It was not my residence, it should be in the cave of the Nether Dao. After thinking about it, he should be the only one who would go wherever he would go. Only him and Mo Wen could still rescue him after seeing that he was unconscious.

After checking my body, everything has recovered and my mental power seems to have increased slightly. It is not that I have broken down and then established myself, but after experiencing that consumption, I unknowingly broke through a small realm and reached the second level of the foundation building stage.

The meridians are normal, the true qi is normal, and the mental power is also normal. Chen Weiming lets out a long sigh. Overdrawing of mental power is different from the true qi. If you are not careful, you may cause extremely serious consequences.

Just as he was about to stretch, he heard another gurgling sound. After a little surprised, Chen Weiming found that he was actually hungry.

How long have he been in a coma? Even he was shocked. Although the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage do not have the ability to fast, they must eat every time they have a certain amount of refined food. However, Yanyun Pavilion has some refined food. After taking it, Kenai has been hungry for more than ten days.

Since he had the experience of almost starving to death in the mountains, Chen Weiming's Qiankun bag has many such foods. In order to concentrate on evolving the Qinglian Sword Song, he took enough of it before he started.

Now I feel hungry, which means I have been in a coma for at least fifteen days.

It was too dangerous... Chen Weiming couldn't help but sigh, if an enemy approached at this time, he would undoubtedly die. For a moment, he also decided that he would never try to figure out the song of the Qinglian Sword at these times.

Take out some things from Qiankun bag and eat them. Soon, a sound came from the door of the stone cave. Someone walked in. It was indeed the Ming Dao.

Seeing that Chen Weiming had already sat up, Ming Dao asked casually: "I'm awake!"

"Thank you!" Chen Weiming nodded.

Ming Dao smiled: "I'm very curious. What you saw from that stone will make you so desperate. I had already suffered a big loss last time, but this time I went."

"I originally gained something!" Chen Weiming sighed, a little melancholy: "It's a pity that it has no substantial effect. The Qinglian Sword Song is so mysterious, and it's not something I can understand at this level."

"Isn't it possible for you to understand at this level?" Ming Dao was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What you mean is that if your level is higher, you may have understood it."

After a moment of carelessness, he left such a flaw in language. Chen Weiming didn't want to admit it, so he shook his head and said, "I can't explain it clearly, it's just a feeling. Senior Lao Cai said that many people have seen the stone before, and they all feel that they have gained something, but in the end they all have hallucinations."

That's what he said, but he felt that he was different from those people Lao Cai said. He was in a coma at that time because he didn't have enough mental power. If he had enough mental power to survive the writing of those three poems, he might be able to use it.

"That's strange!" Ming Dao said in confusion: "From the battle that day, Li Zuo's talent is not stronger than you. Even if it was Qinglian Jiange, I think he had worked hard to understand it. And you could get a little bit after you tossed it like this. Then why could he realize two swords but you couldn't use it?"

"This..." Chen Weiming didn't know how to explain it, or he was not clear about it.

He started with the artistic conception. The things he learned from the same three poems were indeed different from those of Li Zuo. He could divide a sword technique into three styles, but he had to completely evolve the three poems before it could be possible.

In this way, what went wrong? Is Li Zuo wrong or himself? Chen Weiming felt that he should have found the right direction, but Li Zuo's Qinglian sword song can already be used, and he can't be wrong.

For a moment, I couldn't figure it out.

However, Ming Dao did not continue to ask questions, but said to him: "I'd like to remind you to keep a little bit of the killer's awareness and stop doing such stupid things. Without the stronghold, any killer apprentice who has no mission can attack you."

"Don't think that if the Tang Kingdom has become a ruin, no one will pass by. I am interested in Qinglian Sword Song. I believe that the Sword God is more interested than me. He is a sword learner. Moreover, the Tang Kingdom has a ban left by Li Qinglian. I believe that Mr. Xuan will also think about going over and taking a look."

"In fact, if I play for half an hour, you should have died under the sword god."

Chen Weiming took a breath of air. He actually knew all these rules, but he was too obsessed with the Qinglian Sword Song that he ignored many things. In contrast, he did not have much awareness of killers.

But since the other party mentioned the Sword God, Chen Weiming simply asked a question in his heart: "I think your true energy level is not worse than that of the Sword God, and the death Taoist pattern is not weaker than the sword Taoist pattern. Why is his ranking ahead of you? Do you mean it?"

"That's not!" Ming Dao shook his head and said, "In terms of strength alone, we are indeed a bit of the same size, but I believe I am a little stronger than him. But I am the most ordinary sword in Yanyun Pavilion, and the sword in his hand is a level 4 spiritual weapon. In this way, I will suffer a little."

"How could it be?" Chen Weiming was extremely surprised: "The Killer Union did not buy spiritual weapons at all, and I don't believe that other countries have spiritual weapons... No, he had not performed his mission back then."

Ming Dao smiled: "It is hard to say friendship between us killers, but there is one kind of feeling that cannot be denied, that is brotherhood. The Sword God has extraordinary talent, and he also has a brother with better talent. He is only three years older than him, but he has successfully passed the previous trial."

"His brother is already a new group of elite killers in Yanyun Pavilion. He should have completed a relatively special task and obtained some privileges. The ancient sword was sent by him to give his younger brother a better chance to pass the trial."

"Although I don't understand what Yanyun Pavilion is thinking, the person above agreed to this matter and handed the ancient sword to the sword god, so he became the first... In addition, I would like to remind you that it is okay to defeat the sword god, but don't kill him casually. Before you don't have enough strength, it is definitely not a rational thing to bear the hatred of his brother."

"I understand!" Chen Weiming nodded and stood up again: "I'm going to do something, let's talk about it later."

After leaving the cave, I went to the library again. This time I really have to study hard.
Chapter completed!