C17 First Level of Qi Condensation

First level of Qi Condensation.

"Boss! I thought you were eaten by that Leopard? Wuwuwu!" Fatty revealed his true feelings, leaving behind sad tears.

"I'm fine! Don't be sad! Where's that Junior Nuo Yi? " Mu Xuan suddenly asked.

"I sent junior sister Nuo Yi down the mountain last night. I'm afraid she has gone far away by now," the fat man said with a sense of loss.

"Yes! Perhaps this is the best way to release her!" Mu Xuan patted the fatty's shoulder and led the way back to the combined room.

Mu Xuan entered the room and changed into a clean worker's robe. Only now did the fatty realize that Mu Xuan's cultivation had actually broken through to the ninth layer of Body Tempering after the battle last night. The fat man shouted happily. He wanted to go to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range and slaughter a wild deer to celebrate.

Right at this moment, the combined room's wooden door was suddenly kicked flying with a clang.

Two people came in. One was Zhao Wulin, and the other was a tall and burly man. The man wore a long green robe, and a word was embroidered on his collar. It seemed he was Outer Sect Disciples, at the second level of Qi Condensation.

Mu Xuan and the fat man quickly rose to their feet and bowed to their senior brother.

Zhao Wulin suddenly saw that Mu Xuan's cultivation had broken through to the ninth level of Body Tempering in the blink of an eye. He was shocked. Just what kind of background did this Mu Xuan have? Why hadn't it been more than three months? He actually broke through from the third layer of Body Tempering to the ninth layer of Body Tempering in a row. This speed was unprecedented. His face revealed a trace of seriousness.

When the burly man saw the cultivation of the two, his face was filled with disdain. He revealed a fierce expression and a ferocious expression as he shouted, "You two servant slaves, hurry up and return Senior Brother Zhuang's dao companion, Nuo Yi!"

Zhao Wulin also shouted with a stern voice, "Mu Xuan, Shi Thin Man. Where did the two of you hide Senior Brother Zhuang's dao companion, yesterday? Hurry up and hand it over!"

Mu Xuan's face was filled with anger as he coldly said, "Two senior brothers, the two of us did not hide junior sister Nuo Yi. Junior sister had already left the mountain on her own. She did not tell them where she had gone! Please let the two senior brothers know! "

" Preposterous! " The burly man shouted and suddenly grabbed towards Mu Xuan.

Mu Xuan retreated and used his left arm to block the attack. The burly man quickly changed his grip into a palm and shouted, "Fierce Tiger Form!" He forcefully slashed at Mu Xuan.

Mu Xuan retreated again and kicked the big man in the chest with his right foot. The man was furious. He suddenly opened his mouth and a small sword flew out of his mouth. The sword grew bigger and bigger, and there was a white light on it. In an instant, it slashed towards Mu Xuan.

Mu Xuan was shocked. This was a spell, so he quickly retreated.

Seeing that the time was right, Zhao Wulin quickly shouted and was about to use Fire Cloud Technique. At this moment, the fat man roared. "Zhao Wulin, you little bastard! How dare you sneak attack my boss again?! I, the fatty, am going to settle this score with you!" Fatty suddenly started scolding Zhao Wulin.

As Mu Xuan retreated, he quickly circulated the psychokinesis and used the telekinesis from his left eye. " Bind, control "the two words left his mouth and rushed towards the small sword. However, the small sword only paused for a moment before charging over again. Mu Xuan hurriedly waved his hands and moved his hands through the air. Nine dragon scales appeared one after another. His heart moved as he quickly changed, "dragon scale shield, go!" The small sword suddenly slashed at the flying dragon scale shield and the small sword fell to the ground with a clang. There was no trace of the dragon scale shield.

The burly man was shocked. "A mere servant at the ninth layer of Body Tempering actually has such an ability! Hmph, let's see if Senior Brother Zhuang can resist the Yin Wind Banner!" With that said, he suddenly took out a wind banner from his bosom and immediately unfolded it.

Suddenly, waves of Yin wind started to hang. The sound of wailing ghosts and howling ghosts exploded beside his ears. In the open wind banner, waves of chilly wind blew out, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to the freezing point. Streams of chilly wind instantly turned into numerous ghost blades, their blades sharp and full of barbs. They rushed towards Mu Xuan at high speed. Behind the ghost blades, followed closely by numerous ghost soldiers holding long spears as they charged towards ___.

Mu Xuan was shocked. Why was Zhuang Wenhu using such ghost magic? Without much time to think, Mu Xuan hurriedly retreated again. His hands moved like a flower. The dragon scale shield was formed once again. It rushed towards the ghost blades, and the ghost blades suddenly struck the dragon scale shield. Clang! Clang! Clang! The sound was continuous. The dragon scales were not damaged, but the barbs on the ghost sabers hooked onto the dragon scales. Stopping it from moving, the other ghost blades and ghost soldiers were about to circle around the dragon scale shield and charge at Mu Xuan.

Mu Xuan's brows furrowed. The dragon scale shield was only a protective item, and it could not attack. I need an attack weapon.

Mu Xuan quickly retreated, waving his left and right hand through the flowers. The dragon scale shield instantly disintegrated. The nine dragon scales quickly rushed towards the ghost blade. Clang! Clang! The ghost blades dissipated one after another, but even more ghost blades still charged towards him. Furthermore, there were rows of ghost soldiers behind them.

There must be a powerful and sharp weapon! Mu Xuan's mind suddenly became clear. His hands quickly flew around, and he pointed at the nine dragon scales with all kinds of strange gestures and spiritual energy.

Heaven Man Unity, nine scales, one line, condense!

Suddenly, the nine dragon scales shone with a golden light and gradually formed a straight line. Their heads and tails connected, slowly transforming into a golden dragon scale sword. The blade was sharp and thin. With a flash of golden light, its power increased greatly. It actually caused traces of cymbidium aura to drill out of Mu Xuan's body from the Jade Pan Dragon Stone within his body. It drilled into the body of the sword. At the same time, Mu Xuan heard the crisp sound of a phoenix in the distance.

Seeing the Dragon-scale Sword fly back into Mu Xuan's hand with a swoosh, Mu Xuan's heart shook with wild joy. Right! It was this sword!

Mu Xuan used telepathy to pull himself up. He held the sword in his right hand and used telekinesis with his left eye to protect himself. He bent his legs and jumped, then he suddenly spun and charged towards the ghost blade and ghost weapon.

The Dragon-scale Sword shone with golden light, stabbing upwards, chopping downwards, slicing left and blocking right. The ghost sabers dissipated with a loud bang. The sword light was ethereal, and it was like a shadow following the waves. In an instant, a sword flower pierced through a ghost soldier, and another ghost soldier with a crescent moon piercing through the heart. The flashing dragon scales flew in the air, the sword light danced like snowflakes, and the piercing light was dazzling. The blade was like a bolt of lightning. Mu Xuan shuttled back and forth, and his killing intent soared. The Dragon-scale Sword was like a fish leaping into the sea. He was able to do it with ease. In a single breath, ten Yin Soul Ghost Soldiers blocked his throat with a single sword strike. With another slash, the heads of the twenty Ghost Soldiers fell to the ground at the speed of lightning.

At this moment, Mu Xuan had the Dragon-scale Sword in his hand, and his heart felt extremely empty. This is my own sword, and this is also my own sword technique. Just now, he had used that kind of fast and painful move to defeat his opponent. It was like a bolt of lightning. It might as well be the first style of my Dragon-scale Sword, Rushing Thunder Style!

After thinking about it, Mu Xuan's body trembled, and he felt his body lighten once again. His cultivation base erupted once again. The spiritual energy in his dantian started to rotate rapidly. At the same time, the Dragon-scale Sword outside his body started to emit a suction force. Waves of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth instantly reversed, drilling into the Dragon-scale Sword bit by bit, following the hilt of the sword's arm into Mu Xuan's dantian. The spiritual energy circulated faster and faster, forming a circle of spiritual energy that could be seen with the naked eye. It gradually stabilized, circling and circling continuously.

This was the symbol of the first level of Qi Condensation. "The first level of Qi Condensation! Spirit Condensation!" Mu Xuan's heart raced.