Chapter 500 (1/2)

But this is not over, because after the peach blossom, Lu Qingshan still has a sword to practice.

Heart sword.

He closed his eyes and closed his eyes. It could be seen that there was a misty flame the size of a chicken egg beating inside the sea god.

In the extremely hot fireworks, there is a small, crystal clear fetal light sword.

This is the sword of Yuanshen, which is designed to kill Yuanshen.

Lu Qingshan's mind is calm and his experience values pour out,

”[heart sword] - Sword of fetal light, promoted to second refining!”

.........

”[heart sword] - Sword of fetal light, promoted to nine refining!”

The experience value required for each refining of fetal light sword is one million.

It takes Lu Qingshan eight million experience points to upgrade from one refining to nine refining.

The effect of huge experience value is obvious. The flame in his yuan God suddenly rises as if it had been poured with oil.

The fire burns and contains the sword of fetal light.

Lu Qingshan takes the heart as the hammer and the God as the furnace, which makes the sword constantly deform and make a clang sound. It seems that someone is really tempering the sword with a hammer.

Clang clang!

The sound of beating iron kept coming out. He concentrated and watched the rapid transformation of the fetal light sword.

The little sword was burning in the flame, and then a dazzling brilliance appeared on the Taiguang heart sword.

The brilliance was slowly concentrated. After a while, it turned into a black ripple and branded on the sword body.

This represents another refining of the heart sword.

There was a constant flame rising up, gathering towards the fetal light, and constantly tempering, and the sound of clang could not be heard.

In this way, every half an hour, a black underworld pattern will appear and be engraved on the heart sword.

This was repeated eight times. Finally, the sonorous sound finally stopped and the flame disappeared.

At this moment, Lu Qingshan looks at the yuan God and sees a heart sword that has reached the perfect shape.

The sword is simple and natural, magnificent and sharp. In the nine dark and black Taoist patterns on the sword body, there is a faint sense of red dust and purity - fetal light, which is a sword to break troubles.

So far, Lu Qingshan's practice has come to an end.

As for the remaining experience points, he should keep them to improve his cultivation.

The reason why he did not rise to the realm for the time being was that he had just broken through to refining emptiness.

If he didn't even come out of the sect, it would be too exaggerated to break through to the middle and even the late stage of refining emptiness after a few days.

This will inevitably be discussed by others, so he decided to stay first.

Cultivation is not urgent for the time being.

……

In half a month, Lu Qingshan completely consolidated his advanced income.

At this time, Xia Daoyu finally returned to the peak.

This time, Xia Daoyi is dedicated to Lu Qingshan's return, because she received the news of Lu Qingshan's advanced practice.

According to the tradition of Jianzong, once the disciples of Jianzong break through the practice deficiency, they can leave the main peak and open a small peak as their own Taoist field.

This is a very meaningful thing.

It's like a rite of passage in a previous life. Parents always participate. Once a disciple leaves the main peak, as a teacher, he will personally witness this scene like parents.

So far, Xia Daokai has accepted Lu Qingshan as a disciple.

How could she miss the opening ceremony of the first disciple?

A faint light flied through the thousands of outer peaks of Jianzong and flew straight into jianlai peak.

It's Xia Daoyu.

Because Lu Qingshan's cultivation has improved, Xia Daoyu, who is in a good mood, has just fallen on the cliff of jianlai peak. When he is ready to enter his residence, his steps suddenly lag.

”Eh?” Xia Daokai looked at the two wooden buildings standing still by the lake, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

If you remember correctly, there should be three wooden buildings above your main peak?

.......

After knowing that Xia Daoyi returned to the peak, Lu Qingshan consciously came to greet him.

”Master.” after entering the building, Lu Qingshan met Xia Daokai.

The woman sat on the high seat, dressed in a blue robe, her face was peerless, gorgeous as Fang, the Xia reflected the Chengtang, and the God was like the musk moon shooting at the Hanjiang River.

Xia Daokai looked at Lu Qingshan quietly.

”I heard that you were intercepted and killed by friars in the six realms of the underworld?” Xia Daokai finally asked, until Lu Qingshan was seen to have a sense of numbness.

”Yes, I'm careless.” Lu Qingshan said shamefully.

”Four realms can kill six realms?” Xia Daokai blinked.

”It's just a fluke to exchange 600 years old yuan for three swords,” Lu Qingshan said to himself. ”Fortunately, I'm still young. There's a lot of life yuan left.”

”Six hundred years old yuan......” Xia Daoyu frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and asked, ”how many kinds of Tao did you finally condense with artistic conception?”

”The true meaning of the four origins,” Lu Qingshan did not hide, ”cause and effect, extinction, destruction and immortality.”

In Xia Daoyi's clear, clear eyes, he immediately flashed his undisguised appreciation and said, ”great. No wonder Tianji Temple gave you the name of the strongest four realms.”

She looked at the landing on the green hill.

Before that, although Lu Qingshan performed well, that was all in Xia Daokai's heart.

But this time, Lu Qingshan is more than Yuanying territory - even she only broke through the refining emptiness with two original truths.

This made Xia Daokai feel a strange feeling, but she couldn't tell what it was.

”Now that you have the original Taoist seed, you can strive to open nine flowers.” Xia Daokai Shi ran gave a suggestion, ”it's good to use nine flowers to transform God.”

Of course, this is just a suggestion. Whether to listen or not depends on Lu Qingshan himself.

Friar Lian Xu has barely made a major overhaul. There is no need to let his parents grasp his hands and teach him to write one stroke at a time. How to choose should be determined in his heart

”I think so, too.” Lu Qingshan responded and asked curiously, ”master, how many flowers did you enter the realm of God?”

”Nine flowers.” Xia daokan glanced at his disciples and calmly replied.

For her, nine flowers must be nine flowers.

This answer was also expected by Lu Qingshan.

Xia Daoyu, however, has the highest attainments in kendo among women in the world. It is natural to achieve perfection in every realm.

”Disciples should take the master as an example.” Lu Qingshan replied with boxing.

Xia Daokai nodded with satisfaction, and his back elbow was on the table. He looked at Lu Qingshan with one hand holding his cheek. Wen asked, ”do you have anything else you haven't told me?”

In this position, Xia Daoyu's robe fell down at his arm, revealing a small white wrist.

”The disciple was about to talk to the master,” Lu Qingshan jumped in his heart, swallowed his saliva and smiled awkwardly. ”On that day, his highness Taiping called the disciple to meet him on the grounds of Mingxin Bodhi...”

Xia Daoyi's eyebrows were slightly raised, ”Xia Daojing?”

Lu Qingshan nodded, and some doubts in his heart - how do you feel that the master seems very surprised?