The other party was wearing a purple dress, with a slender figure, a clear and erect figure, with long hair tied up, and a jade hairpin, leaving only two strands of hair fluttering in the wind, leaving only one back for the siblings, showing his fairy-like appearance, and is worthy of being a foundation-building monk who can communicate with the world.

Practice is like climbing a mountain. Between qi refining and building a foundation, there is a dangerous wall of straight rocks. Only by climbing over can you stand at a higher place and continue climbing the mountain.

The Qi Refining Period is a process of attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and slowly broadening the meridians in the body, just like opening a canal and opening a way. After the sixth level of Qi refining, the sea of ​​Qi is opened in the Dantian. With the source of power, the spiritual energy can be released outward and killed the enemy in the air. After the tenth level of Qi refining, all the meridians and roads in the body will be opened and there will be no blockage. The Qi Refining Period will be considered complete.

However, when you reach the tenth level of Qi refining, although the channel is unobstructed, it is still fragile and can only bear a little spiritual energy. It flows slowly like a stream, and has no connection with the outside world, but it just circulates in your body.

If you want to go further, you must completely strengthen and broaden the meridians so that they can withstand the impact of the great rivers. Only in this way can you communicate with the majestic spiritual energy of the outside world like the sea, circulate and replenish supplies with the heaven and earth at all times, and have a continuous source of power.

This process is to build the foundation. After the foundation is successfully built, the spiritual energy in the body will become more and more intense, and will liquefy into true energy and flow throughout the body, with more essence and powerful power.

But this level is very dangerous. Once the meridian network is built in a little bad way, the sea water will flow backwards, and the fragile meridians will inevitably be unable to bear it, and they will die and disappear. Therefore, countless practitioners fall to the foundation building level. Once the foundation building is successful, it will be another scenery, which is very different from the Qi Refining Period.

The man in purple turned to face the siblings and saw that his eyebrows were straight and his eyes were bright, and he exuded a sense of freedom and dust.

"A ordinary person."

His eyes fell on Fang Xiaonian. He looked at Fu Yingyue again after just one look, and said with a faint smile: "One Ninth Level of Qi Refining, will you kill Xu Shici?"

"Xu Shici?"

Fang Xiaonian frowned, looked at Fu Yingyue, looked at the man with confusion, spread his hands and asked, "Who is Xu Shici? Don't we know each other?"

"Don't pretend." The man sneered: "Xu Shici had sent me to me. The subordinates he sent died in the hands of a man and a woman who was hidden deep, a handsome boy and a girl with a box. Who else would you be?"

"That's right." Fang Xiaonian stroked his hair with his hands at the clear stream surface, and admired himself: "Xu Shici's eyes are not blind, but I think it's better to describe me as Yushu Linfeng."

Fang Xiaonian turned around and asked, "So you are here to avenge Xu Shici?"

"A Xu Shici, if he dies, he will die. He won't have such a big face. Let me avenge him." The man smiled and said, "In fact, no matter whether he dies or not, I will come to you."

He pointed at Fu Yingyue, and a trace of sinisterness and greed that was completely contrary to Xiaoyao's air flashed in his eyes: "To be precise, it's looking for her."

Fang Xiaonian immediately understood and narrowed his eyes and said, "Xu Shici has captured so many cauldrons over the years, but there are only a few around him. If I guess correctly, most of the best cauldrons should be filial to you, right?"

The man's eyes showed a look of praise and nodded: "You are very smart."

Songyuan City is affiliated to Anyi County. Hundreds of miles south of Anyi County, there is a mountain called Fengyang Mountain. The famous Fengyang Sect in the entire Ningyuan Prefecture is here. The man in front of him is the owner of Fengyang Mountain, also the sect leader of Fengyang Sect, Du Feng.

Du Feng is well versed in the art of dual cultivation. He is over 70 years old, but he still looks like a young man, like a handsome young man. Xu Shici has been doing things for him over the years. Whenever he encounters a top-quality cauldron, he will secretly transport it to Fengyang Mountain. In return, Du Feng will reward Xu Shici with his practice skills and cultivation resources.

This time, Xu Shici wanted to capture Fu Yingyue, and wanted to give it to Du Feng to please and seek rewards. After his subordinates were killed, in order to be on the safe side, he immediately sent Du Feng and asked him to take action himself. This way, he could not be in danger, and he could not be in danger. It was a perfect solution. But he didn't expect that he would die first at the hands of Fang Xiaonian and Fu Yingyue.

When Du Feng heard that there was an immortal-grade cauldron, he rushed to Songyuan City quickly, but found that Xu Shici was dead, so he went out of the city to pursue him and stopped the siblings here. At this moment, after seeing Fu Yingyue with his own eyes, he felt that this trip was worthy. Fu Yingyue was not only a peerless but also had the cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining. He was simply an immortal among the immortals. If he practiced with him every night, it would definitely be a great help to his practice. He was determined to win.

Fang Xiaonian didn't say anything to Du Feng anymore, turned around and asked Fu Yingyue with a smile: "Sister, this is a foundation-building monk. Can you beat him?"

The moon-collapse sword flew out of the sword box.

This is her answer.

Du Feng looked up and his eyes lit up. He had lived for more than seventy years and had unique eyes. He could see that this sword was extraordinary and became more and more secretly happy. It seemed that this trip would not only collect the immortal cauldron, but also bring unexpected gains.

Fu Yingyue took action, swung his sword and squirted it. A wisp of sword light like a trainer swept across the ground and slashed at Du Feng. The sword energy was so terrifying that it destroyed the dead and plowed out a deep gully, and gravels on both sides flew around.

Du Feng was still carrying his hands on his back, calm and gentle, and there seemed to be no intention of responding. When the sword light flashed near him, he smiled slightly, and the true energy penetrated his body, and a light lit up in front of him, forming a purple light sphere. The sword light slashed on the light sphere, without slashing the dent, and could not make the light sphere tremble, but he instantly disintegrated and turned into a stream of sword energy scattered in scattered.

Just as Fu Yingyue was about to swing his sword again, he saw Du Feng disperse the light and step out, and instantly came to Fu Yingyue near, leaving his afterimage on the spot. Fu Yingyue handed out a sword and stabbed Du Feng's throat.

Du Feng still had a smile on his face. He slowly raised his middle finger, and a light flashed, and a crisp and pleasant sound of sword sounded. The sword body of the Quanyue Sword trembled. The huge force reached Fu Yingyue's hand, making her five fingers loose, and she almost couldn't hold the sword. She pointed to the ground with one foot, swept back, and dragged a straight line on the ground.

Du Feng did not rush to chase him, but stopped in place, looking at the back of the sword-striking fingers, with blood flowing over and trembling slightly. He was shocked, and he never expected that Fu Yingyue's sword would be a magic weapon.

Extremely sharp weapons are called treasures, but all objects and weapons used by people in the world are listed here. Those that can carry spiritual energy and swing out swords and swords are spiritual weapons, while those that are higher-grade than spiritual weapons are magic weapons. As for magic weapons, there are immortal weapons that can only be refined by ascending immortals with the help of heavenly tribulation.

Du Feng's Fengyang Sect has only one top-grade spiritual weapon for decades, which shows that the magic weapon is precious. When the Chunyue Sword was just unsheathed, he saw that it was a good sword, but he never thought it would be so good. Fortunately, the girl was only in the Qi Refining Stage and could not exert the true power of the magic weapon. If she was in the foundation-building realm like him, with this sword, she could take his life with one sword.

At this time, Du Feng felt vaguely worried. At a young age, he had the ninth level of Qi Refining and had magic weapons. The girl in front of him must have been of extraordinary origin. If there is a big family or sect behind him, then the consequences...

After a change of thought, the hesitation in his eyes was replaced by fierce resistance, and the worry in his heart was shattered by him. He was shot without turning back. If the girl really had an extraordinary origin, she had to be brought back to Fengyang Mountain to avoid future troubles. He was very sure of his art of room and would definitely tame the girl properly and be happy.

Du Feng waved his hand and the gravel in front of him flew up one after another, like a carpet being lifted open, more like a huge wave that was getting higher and higher, pressing towards Fu Yingyue, and the ground had become a piece of loess, as if it had been peeled off.

The huge wave collapsed down, and the momentum was terrifying. Fu Yingyue stabbed his sword forward as he retreated. His wrist trembled rapidly. The moon sword stirred the air, forming a vortex. The vortex rotated at a very fast speed, and the sword energy lingered. The dense gravel rolled into this vortex, which turned into powder and overflowed, and smoke and dust covered the sky.

Fu Yingyue jumped high, like the bright moon rising in the night, swinging the moon sword, and like a peacock spreading its tail, leaving behind extremely gorgeous sword shadows in the air. As the sword moves sprinkled, the sword energy poured out and rushed, and the smoke and dust in the air were swept along the way, forming a surging torrent. The smoke and dust outside were filled with it, and the sword light inside jumped, with a vast power, and rushed straight to Du Feng.

Du Feng looked at the stream next to him, grabbing and guiding, and a column of water rose from the stream, rushing rapidly and rushing. The sound of water roared, like a flying waterfall, striking towards Fu Yingyue's sword energy torrent.

With a loud bang, the sword energy dissipated, the smoke and dust disappeared, and the water column also shattered into thousands of water droplets, falling like rain.

Fu Yingyue was shocked by the powerful energy, and the qi and blood in her body were surging, and the true energy was disordered. In contrast, Du Feng stood proudly in place, calm and gentle, and the two were judged immediately. Although there was only one tenth level of Qi refining between her and Du Feng, the gap in strength was even greater than that between ordinary warriors and Qi refining cultivators. After all, she could not communicate with heaven and earth, and the quality and quantity of spiritual energy in her body could not be compared with the true energy in the body of the foundation-building cultivator. No matter how strong the Yue sword is and how exquisite the sword moves are, it cannot completely make up for the gap in the origin of power.

Du Feng's palm whirled, and raindrops swirled in the sky. They gathered in his palm and turned into a huge water ball that made a pop. He pushed the water ball at Fu Yingyue.

Fu Yingyue's wrist flew like a butterfly, dancing into a phantom, and the white sword light bloomed like a flower, cutting the water ball into the sky again. One of the drops of rain fell back to Du Feng. He bounced his fingers, and the drop of raindrops became thinner and longer, turning into a water arrow, penetrated the heavy rain curtain, and came to Fu Yingyue in a blink of an eye.

Fu Yingyue raised his head and dodged, and the water arrow passed by. As soon as Fu Yingyue was standing there, another water arrow flew over. Fu Yingyue could only cross the sword in his chest in a hurry. The water arrow hit the sword body of the Changyue Sword. The powerful force pressed the sword body into a arc, and then bounced on Fu Yingyue's chest. Fu Yingyue's body suddenly flew backwards, and the Changyue Sword also flew out of his hand.

Du Feng smiled coldly, jumped into the air, pressed his palm to grab Fu Yingyue, who was not steadily. However, he saw the Yue Yue sword spinning in the air, appearing at Fu Yingyue's feet at a faster speed than Du Feng, carrying her through the air, avoiding Du Feng, and landing in the distance.

After Fu Yingyue landed on the ground, the Yue Jian returned to her hand. She held the sword in one hand and covered her chest with the other. The blow just now obviously injured her. Fortunately, the Yue Jian had the most of the power to drain the moon, but it was only slightly injured.

Du Feng landed on the ground, looked at Fu Yingyue and smiled and said, "Miss, you will not be my opponent. Listen to me. In fact, the way of dual cultivation is of great benefit to practice. There is nothing wrong with you when you follow me to return to Fengyang Mountain. I promise that you will live like a god in the future. I will also do my best to help you build your foundation. How about it?"

Before today, Du Feng never thought that a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi refining could be so strong that although he was always at a disadvantage, he could fight back and forth with him, a foundation-building cultivator. You must know that he used to kill the cultivator at the tenth level of Qi refining cultivator at the previous stage of Qi refining without the second move. If he continued to fight, he would eventually be able to capture her, but he would inevitably hurt her. He could not bear to be injured in his immortal cauldron, so he tried to verbally seduce her.

But Fu Yingyue's answer is still to draw a sword.

She followed the sword, and her body was floating. She came close to Du Feng, and her lotus steps were like a fantasy, surrounding him, leaving behind a series of afterimage sword lights. For a moment, it seemed as if countless Fu Yingyue appeared around Du Feng at the same time.

Fu Yingyue's sword move was swept through, and countless swords were stabbed out in a short moment, but Du Feng was still as motionless as a mountain. When Fu Yingyue set out a sword in any part of his body, there would be a purple ripples that would prevent the sword from moving forward.

"Not knowing what's wrong?"

Du Feng shook his head and sneered, "Then don't blame me for not being merciful. I can only hurt you first and take it back to cure it."

He clamped his fingers behind his head, then clamped the sword's edge, dragged his hand and flew out with his sword. After crossing more than ten feet, Fu Yingyue controlled his body and fell to the ground. The tip of the sword pierced into the ground under his feet, and he could barely stand firm with the hilt of his sword.

At the same time, Du Feng appeared in front of her and snatched her hands. Fu Yingyue was already exhausted and could no longer resist.

But there was no panic or fear in her eyes, as if she was sure that Du Feng would not succeed even if she was unable to resist.

A figure suddenly stood in front of Fu Yingyue.

The man suddenly clenched his fist, and the golden light filled the heart of his fist, as if he had crushed a sun. The fist dragged a golden light tail and smashed it at Du Feng.

Du Feng frowned slightly, but didn't care. He folded his palms and pressed them against the golden fist.

With a roar, it seemed as if the sky thunder exploded. Du Feng's body was like a bow, flew backwards. After landing, his palms trembled uncontrollably, and he looked at the figure in front of Fu Yingyue in horror.

I saw that the man did not step back, and turned around at this time, facing Fu Yingyue, and said seriously: "The cultivation level is not as good as the other party. One uses true energy and the other uses true energy. The strength is already at a disadvantage, so you cannot fight with him. If you can't consume him, you should use your body skills to deal with him. While accumulating your energy, you will find the right time to see if you can hurt him."

Fu Yingyue nodded like a student.

He patted Fu Yingyue on the shoulder and comforted her with a smile: "Okay, sister, don't be discouraged. It is normal for the Ninth Level of Qi Refining to fail to build the foundation. If I press my cultivation level on the Ninth Level of Qi Refining, I will probably only be 90% sure I can beat him."

His smile is bright and his peach blossom eyes are narrow and narrow.
Chapter completed!