Chapter 719: Cultivation Increases So Fast

Lu Zu's sword skills and sword energy can be used as long-range attacks.

Having said that, Murong Ji realized that he had modified the Golden Elixir Method and the Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism Method, and even the various techniques he was using now had almost all been modified by him.

The only thing that has not been modified is the sword technique left by Lu Zu.

I dreamed of visiting Xihua in the ninth heaven, and the immortal taught me the Zhixuan Chapter.

There are two versions of Zhi Xuan Pian. One is passed down by Lu Zu, which mainly teaches the method of practicing sword skills by using sword energy to attack the internal organs and limbs.

The other one was passed down by the Taoist master Chen Tuan, which is a kind of alchemy mental method. It is not accurate to call it a mental method. It should be a method of moving qi that was developed by combining the sword method of Lu Zu.

The two complement each other. If they were not written in their respective styles, one would really doubt whether they were written by the same person. The "Zhixuan Sword Sutra" and the "Zhixuan Pill Sutra" are really too compatible.

When he was Zhang Boduan's apprentice, he showed Zhang Boduan the Murong family's ancestral swordsmanship, the sword-controlling style.

After seeing the sword-controlling style, his master Zhang Boduan told him that if he took this sword technique as a foundation, his future achievements would be limitless.

In the end, he practiced based on the Golden Elixir Method. Although he did not specialize in the Lu Zu Sword Sutra, to this day, after several generations, his achievements in the sword and elixir scriptures are still constantly improving.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He was sure that Zhang Boduan had read "Zhi Xuan Pian" before, but he didn't know whether he had seen "Zhi Xuan Pian" by Master Chen Tuan.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji pondered for a moment and came up with an idea of ​​a move, a single sword energy, a method of concentrating the power of long-range attacks. It really existed.

After recuperating in Shenhuoshan Villa for half a month, Murong Ji's injuries improved a little, so he asked Huang Shiren to pull the cart and continue on his journey.

This time, we are heading to the Western Region.

One year later.

Huang Shiren walked on the mountain path of Beishan, and headed around Beishan towards the human race's sphere of influence. The journey was a bit far, but Huang Shiren did not ask much.

Pulling a cart and walking leisurely on the jungle mountain trail, practicing while traveling, is actually quite good.

Huang Shiren tilted his head slightly to look at the coffin behind him. There was a crack in the coffin and Tu Shan Rongrong flipped out from it.

Sitting on the phoenix head of the coffin, looking at the distant sky, full of anticipation.

After turning over the ridge, the view becomes wider and what comes into view is an ancient and majestic city.

As they got closer, the mountain revealed its true appearance.

The city was built on the mountain, surrounding the shape of the mountain. From the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, there are densely packed buildings. The city is made up entirely of various stone houses.

The city was still far away, and some of it was dilapidated, some places had been repaired, and some were being rebuilt.

From their perspective, the mountain looked like a crater. It was extremely rare to have such a regular conical shape.

Tushan Rongrong slowly opened her eyes and looked at the majestic city, feeling a little curious.

"Is this Mutian City?"

No one answered her. Huang Shiren had never been here and was not sure. He was also deeply shocked. It was a scene created by nature and human civilization.

"If the world knew about this, we would be the villains, right, Master?" Tu Shan Rongrong patted the coffin lid teasingly.

The smile on her face, as the demon pattern appeared, gave her a bit of the charm of a mature woman.

Murong Ji ignored her. These days, he had become less and less dignified as a master.

Looking at the Tianji Seal in front of him, he walked around in circles, and five more layers of restrictions were put on the Tianji Seal. The Samadhi True Fire was becoming more and more vigorous.

Combined with the formation of the health-preserving coffin and the power of heaven and earth it carries, it is already able to smelt some low-level creatures outside the circle to a certain extent.

Strictly speaking, this Heavenly Secret Seal can be considered a furnace for melting the power of heaven and earth.

This made Murong Ji feel a lot more relaxed.

Turning around, he saw that the space inside the health-preserving coffin had been expanded into a refining room of more than 100 square meters, which could effectively support the usual alchemy and refining work.

However, it is not as good as the furnace in Tushan.

On the surrounding walls, fog of various colors was like a rushing river. Murong Ji modified it slightly and turned it into the terrain of mountains and rivers within the circle. The terrain slowly extended to the outside of the circle, like a painting.

Although fog of this scale carried a small amount of power and breath of heaven and earth, the misty fog from all directions outside the circle gathered together.

The power of heaven and earth it carries is not small, and when accumulated, it is also a very terrifying force. Murong Ji cannot be careless in the array patterns and weapon patterns.

If the power of heaven and earth gets out of control, it will be extremely serious!
The most urgent task is to go back to Qingyun Mountain to check and make him feel at ease.

If it were any other mountain range, Murong Ji wouldn't care, but this artificial Qingyun Mountain really made him feel uneasy.

Huang Shiren did not enter Mutian City without Murong Ji's instructions. He pulled the cart around the city and headed deep into the North Mountain.

Tushan Rongrong looked at Mu Tiancheng with a serious expression. Under the sunlight, Mu Tiancheng seemed to be covered with a layer of strange golden color, which made people feel uneasy.

"Really... it's just like outside the circle!"

Tu Shan Rongrong muttered to herself, then turned over, opened the coffin lid, and got inside. Another day had passed.

Huang Shiren stopped in front of a man-made deep pit.

I looked carefully at the environment here. After so many years, there is still no grass or trees growing, just like the dead soil hills of the past.

"Master, we have arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of white flame suddenly appeared inside the coffin.

The flames sank into the lifeless land, and instantly a raging fire broke out, and at the same time a hurricane was set off. The fire and the wind swept across the entire mountain forest in an instant.

An area of ​​tens of millions of miles in radius turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The Samadhi True Fire not only burns the land and rocks on the surface, but also countless white flames pierce deep into the ground like sharp swords.

Burning and melting together with the earth veins.

When night falls, the whole land turns into a fire that shoots up into the sky. It is extremely bright, just like the sun in the daytime.

Tu Shan Rongrong looked up and slightly opened her eyes, her brown pupils full of curiosity.

The pupils of the three Tushan sisters seemed to have some kind of ability, and each of them had two colors.

Jin Chenxi, she had heard of it.

I have also seen the finished product of Jin Chenxi's magic weapon. The power of Hongmeng Tianzhong is extremely strong, and it is very powerful outside the circle. It can be said that it is no worse than the Wangquan Sword.

Tu Shan Rong Rong looked at the huge black coffin beside her. [Among the powerful demon kings in the circle, Murong Ji is the only one who has fought directly against creatures outside the circle.]

Then, he lowered his head to look at the booklet in his hand, which was a collection of effective methods compiled by Murong Ji to deal with creatures outside the circle.

"somebody is coming."

Suddenly a reminder came from inside the coffin. Huang Shiren and Tu Shan Rongrong were startled and quickly released their perception.

Not long after, in a valley not far from them, a mandrill slowly revealed half of its head and looked at them with vigilance and curiosity.

Huang Shiren breathed a sigh of relief, "It's you! You actually transformed, but you look too ugly, can you transform into a human form?"

The mandrill shuddered, dived into the ground, and ran a long distance away. Its shy look really surprised Huang Shiren.

"Do you know him?" Tu Shan Rongrong asked.

"Well, when the master came to Beishan to look for materials, he dug some of the essence of the mountain and enlightened it as compensation."

Tu Shan Rongrong nodded. She knew clearly what happened back then, and the Qiankun Mirror in her hand still contained its essence.

Not long after, on the hillside not far away, the mandrill slowly emerged half of its head from the ground again, looking at them curiously and anxiously.

It didn't want to show up completely without seeing the familiar human being, but it was unwilling to do so. That human being back then could have saved it thousands of years of detours with just a few taps, and successfully become the elf of this place.

It still wants to see him now...

Tushan Rongrong withdrew her gaze and no longer paid attention to the little demon. Opportunities in this world are unpredictable, and sometimes, whether one is destined to be together or not depends entirely on one's personal choice.

In the white flame, tiny specks of golden light emerged, giving the flame a hint of golden halo.

Near dawn, three more teams of people came over under the reflection of the distant sky.

Looking from a distance, it was Beishan Jiye.

The appearance of Beishan Jiye is not surprising. This is the border between the human race and the Beishan demon race. It would be strange if Beishan Jiye did not come.

"People from Tushan?" Beishan Jiye glanced at Tushan Rongrong and Huang Shiren, feeling somewhat doubtful and uncertain. He thought of many questions in a short period of time.

"Beishan Jiye, how are you? You haven't been to Tushan for a long time." Tushan Rongrong had a foxy smile on her face, and her eyes were narrowed with laughter.

Beishan Jiye was a little embarrassed. He had been detained by Tushan as a laborer for so long...

"Hehe, what are you doing here?" Beishan Jiye waved his hand behind him, letting the dozens of monsters behind him disperse, and he landed in front of Tushan Rongrong.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Huang Shiren and was stunned for a moment. Huang Shiren gave him a feeling of hidden threat, and this feeling seemed to indicate that Huang Shiren was at least as good as him in terms of fighting ability.

"Huang Shiren?! How did your cultivation level increase so fast?!"

Huang Shiren bowed to Beishan Jiye as a gesture of greeting, and said in a muffled voice: "The method is very simple, just study more."

Almost all the monsters present pricked up their ears. No one wanted to increase their strength. How could they not pay attention to Huang Shiren's words?

Huang Shiren and Tushan Rongrong looked at each other and walked away, mingling with the Beishan monsters. They sat in a row and listened to Huang Shiren bragging.

Beishan Jiye looked at the huge coffin in front of him and was a little surprised, but he didn't ask much. He was about to chat with Tushan Rongrong when someone from the human race arrived on the other side.

(End of this chapter)