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Chapter 225 The three veins cannot be tolerated? All methods return to the devil!

Chapter 225: The three meridians cannot withstand? All laws will be transformed into demons!

Chen Shaobai closed his eyes and meditated, circling the magic power in circles according to the established route, without making any changes, as if he was experiencing something.

The trace of true meaning that I could see from Dugu Qiubai with the piano music, the peerless edge that was sharp, fierce, invincible, and invincible, was faintly flowing in my body.

He did not rush to break through, but controlled, wiped and refined it with his own will.

Although he cannot be as unparalleled as his predecessors, Chen Shaobai also has his own path.

Gradually, he refines all the sharpness to himself and transforms into a gentle temperament like jade. From the outside, Chen Shaobai is now a sword that is sheathed. His sharpness is not obvious, but it makes people dare not look down on it.

"Where you are alone in others, you should be hiding and obscene, like being dumb or deaf, like being infatuated, like being buried in light and being famous, fostering wisdom and wisdom, following movement and stillness, forgetting the inside and the outside."

Speaking Buddhist mottos, the big characters appear around Chen Shaobai, and the Buddha's light is everywhere and the spiritual energy is surging.

The milky white spiritual mist, which was so rich that it became a foggy state, penetrated into his body along his pores, penetrated into the skin, muscles, bones, blood vessels, and reached the secret acupoints inside, and was refined and absorbed by the Jiyang Zhenyan.

The golden flame is like a young man with strong blood, galloping around in Chen Shaobai's body, breaking all the stagnant and sluggish places, and giving the body a clear and clear mind.

Having reached the peak of the third level of Qi Quenching, the "Essence and Immortal Eyes" and "Earth Evil Diamond Body" obtained from the Qingxuan Sect have already practiced to their respective limits. Chen Shaobai can no longer understand the higher level of mysteries with them.

This is not difficult for him. Because when Mr. Zang Xuan passed down the secret method, he had already made a choice. At this time, he was at the moment of breaking the barrier, but he no longer had to hesitate about whether to practice.

“Ommani Bame Hum…”

The word "一" Buddhist mantra fluctuates in Chen Shaobai's sea of ​​consciousness, body, and magic power, removing impurities and leaving behind essences. The whole person's aura becomes more and more elegant and unrestrained.

Handle swords and winds, drink alcohol to eliminate demons. This is the temperament of people from Taoism.

Be brave and diligent, and killing without any calculations, this is the temperament of a monk in the devil's way.

Great compassion and great mercy to save all sentient beings is the temperament of a Buddhist Zen master.

Is it contradictory to appear on one person at the same time?

During Ruguang's more than 100 years of her cultivation career, she has considered this issue more than once, but in her opinion, those who can practice Buddhism, Taoism, demons and achieve certain achievements will definitely be a very puzzling existence. When she takes a look, she is unwilling to contact her again.

But at this moment, when she saw Chen Shaobai, she knew that she was wrong, and she was outrageously wrong.

The handsome young man sitting cross-legged in front of the Tinder Snow Lotus Piano had a volatile temperament, but he had a charm that made people involuntarily approached him. He couldn't help but want to take a few more glances. When he saw it, he couldn't extricate himself from it.

At this time, Ru Guang's face had returned to its former beauty, but her silver thread was still snow-white, which seemed to have damaged her vitality and would take some time to recuperate.

"call……"

He sighed a long sigh, like light suppressed the turbulence in his heart and barely returned to normal.

She turned around, closed her eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground with her five hearts facing the sky, and devoted herself to meditation.

How could the heart that has been deposited for more than a hundred years? How could it be fluctuated by a younger generation? Moreover, as Ling Weizi's close maid, she was unwilling and not qualified to be moved.

"Everything is not bound by, traversing the world, free and easy. I want to stop me from a four-level pass that is quenched? Isn't it easy to break it quickly!"

Chen Shaobai thought, and a domineering will radiated from his body, surpassing the world and cleaning his body.

The originally lively sword seeds wandered from the lower dantian of the lower abdomen to the treasure acupoint of the Sandalwood in the chest, and finally came to the Niwan Palace in the middle of the eyebrows, and penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness. Li Li's light burst out from the snow-white and flawless body surface.

Above the light, a small figure appeared, his face was blurred, making people unable to see it clearly, as if it just means that he is just a "person".

I saw the little man turn into a wisp of blue smoke and make several virtual embraces, as if he was about to tear the void, as if he was catching the stars and the moon, disappearing in an instant and appearing further away.

Many experiences and insights in "Chasing the Sun and Enlightenment of the Moon" were all integrated, and finally condensed into a talisman of yin and yang, sun and moon, reduced to a blue existence the size of a rice grain, and imprinted on the snow-white sword seed.

The snow-white sword seed once again shines, and is also a small little man. He takes step by step, light and free, but extremely domineering. Every step contains murderous intent, stepping on Kuidou, and zimuth on his head, like a dragon returning to the sea, galloping in the endless ocean.

"The Golden Scale Eats Abyss" turned into a golden and dazzling talisman that was sank into the sword seed.

The stars change the moon, time flies, time passes by, and days pass by day.

For Chen Shaobai, it was just a practice, opening his eyes and closing his eyes, but it has been two years since the truth.

"Brother Shaobai..."

Meng Li looked deeply at Chen Shaobai, who closed his eyes and practiced. He seemed to never wake up. He did not caress the strings of the piano, but also squatted down his eyes and focused on practicing.

Only when one's own strength grows can one not be bound by Ling Weizi and not be the burden of his lover.

And... only in the future, she is qualified to reject those young handsome men.

You should know that those who dare to propose marriage to Ling Weizi are all famous people on the list of celestial immortals. At least they have the cultivation level of the ninth level of the [Wind and Fire] realm, and they may achieve the existence of the God-Transforming Fairyland. Now she and Chen Shaobai are too far apart and are unable to resist at all. Everything depends on Ling Weizi's mood.

You still have to grasp your own happiness and future!

Just when Meng Li was firm in her original heart and persistent in practicing, Ru Guang broke free from her cultivation state and looked at Chen Shaobai with a complicated expression.

Sometimes, feelings are like old strong wine. The more you suppress and brew, the more mellow and hot it becomes.

Two years have passed, and the trace of wind in her heart has turned into a pool of spring water. Although it has not been shown, it has penetrated into her heart and can no longer extricate herself. Chen Shaobai's figure has been completely imprinted in her mind.

The status and status of the two destined that she could only bury this emotion in her heart, but Ruguang felt that as long as she could watch him quietly, it would be enough.

"I really hope that time is set at this moment..."

Although the past two years have only been boring and meticulous in meditation without any slight waves, Ru Guang is still willing to accept it. His past flattery, smooth handling, charming the superiors and bullying the subordinates, everything is like passing clouds and smoke, and it is like another person's experience.

Now she has only one person in her heart.

Ru Guang was watching frantically, but Chen Shaobai suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light seemed to be as physical as it was, and the waves dissipated.

The two looked at each other, Ruguang thought that his mood was noticed by the other party, and was embarrassed and at a loss. He blushed and closed his eyes, and devoted himself to practicing.

"What's going on? I finally broke through the realm, but I wasn't shocked. Come over and admire it?"

Chen Shaobai broke through the realm and finally cultivated the fourth level of Qi Quenching [Refining Formation] realm. It was the time when he was full of ambition and was proud of his youth. But when he opened his eyes, he saw that two similar people were practicing hard, and he seemed not to notice himself at all, and Zi Tong...

That sleepy foodie, what do you think of it?

Chen Shaobai's facial skin twitched and sat for two years. Although he had meditative power and his qi and blood were still alive, his body was still a little uncomfortable, so he stood up and wandered around.

But the secret realm of the dragon vein in the Yang Realm is too small, only ten miles away, and it is suitable for human habitation. There are only places where Ru Guang and Meng Li are. He wandered around for half an hour, melting the arrogance brought by the breakthrough, and then sat down again.

Water drops through the stone, rope sawed and wood broke. The way of cultivation is originally a process of perseverance over time.

It is said that divine rewards hard work, but how many people know how much sweat and hard work those who are rewarded by the "nature" have put in private?

Close your eyes and look inside. In the endless dark sea of ​​consciousness, a huge sword species hangs in it, and the main one is the guest. The soul ball of light is running around it like a satellite ring.

At this moment, all the sword seeds were gone as white as before. They were colorful and precious lights shone everywhere. The auras of Taoist Buddhist Demon Sects appeared one by one, without interfering with each other, but they did not merge.

Seeing this scene, Chen Shaobai just wanted to smile bitterly. This is also the reason why there are few fellow practitioners from three families.

The gap in concepts is too big, and it is difficult to integrate them together. At least before breaking through to the tenth level of tempering, he should not even think about it.

Instead of refining the spiritual inscriptions and talismans on the sword seeds into one to achieve the natal refining formation, when he faced the enemy, it was no different from when he was at the peak of the third level of Qi Quenching before.

"Will you have to spend money to kill every time you fight with someone in the future?"

Chen Shaobai's mouth twitched slightly. Although he had just gotten nearly ten million spiritual stone assets from Ling Weizi, no matter how huge his wealth was, he could not withstand such squandering!

People in the world use spending a lot of money to describe a prodigal son, but his loss of 300,000 spirit stones can be said to be a waste of money.

Don’t doubt that a top-grade spiritual weapon that is not as expensive as this price, it is perfect to get a medium-sized secular country and exchange it for the throne.

Perhaps it was the curtains from the sky, and a light of inspiration suddenly passed by Chen Shaobai's mind, and he thought of a solution.

As soon as the thought came, the colorful sword seeds turned into light and penetrated into the middle line of Chen Shaobai's chest.

The shadow of the sword species also appeared on the Chaos Bell pattern of the Tanzhong Nabao Point.

With all kinds of magic weapons, spiritual materials and massive spiritual stones, the Chaos Bell has created a stable Sumeru mustard seed space, and it is even possible to go further and achieve the power of the world. Although it is impossible to accommodate a living person, it is not a big deal to put a sword seed.

"The sword returns to the sandalwood, and all things are demons!"

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ps:Thanks to Mohong for the reward!
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