Mysterious world: I live forever by hanging up!

time goes by

Time flies!

Since entering the Zixiao Holy Land, Wei Han has returned to his favorite low-key life. Daily practice, alchemy, enlightenment, and occasional reading in the Tibetan scripture pavilion, life can be described as fulfilling and comfortable.

He was like a man on the fringes of the Holy Land.

Although he has the status of a direct disciple, he has no real power and reputation, and is out of tune with the people around him. He is as low-key as an ancient Qi refiner who lives and sleeps in the open.

Qingming Peak hangs upside down on the left side of the mountain.

There is a ten-thousand-year spirit peach tree, which grows towering and green and bears fruit all year round. The faint peach fragrance often makes people feel happy.

There is also a gazebo on the side of the peach tree!

Sitting here can overlook the panorama of the Holy Land, and you can even sit and watch the wind and clouds surge. It is a good place for enlightenment, and Wei Han often sits there for a whole day.

"Young master, drink tea!"

Inside the gazebo, Xiaoqing and Xiaozi are playing the piano and making tea alone.

The beautiful woman served gently by the side, which was very comfortable.

It's just that when Wei Han glanced at the old man standing respectfully outside the gazebo, he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

The days in the Zixiao Holy Land are still very chic and comfortable, just like the time in the Longevity Sect. Whether it is cultivation or enjoying life, it can be said to be very comfortable.

But only for Xu Qing, an old slave in gray robe, Wei Han has no temper at all.

This guy has been following him respectfully. Although he can protect his safety and help him solve many cumbersome things, it is still a bit inconvenient after all.

After all, Wei Han can't trust him 100% for the time being.

With so many secrets of his own, all kinds of corpse-refining spirit insects, heaven-swallowing beasts, eight-treasure glazed pills and other things dare not be revealed in front of him, so that it is not convenient for Wei Han to occasionally use the time-space rotation formation. There is a late Nascent Soul boss next to him, who can be sure that he won't see through his details?

"The powerhouse in the late stage of the Nascent Soul is unfathomable. If he wants to spy, even a fourth-order formation can hardly stop his divine sense from scanning!"

"It would be great if there is a cave-like Taoist artifact similar to the Sutra Pavilion. You can hide in it and practice directly, without fear of outsiders' prying eyes at all!"

Wei Han sighed in distress.

Continue to quietly understand the way of heaven and earth.

Now, every ten days, he can complete 30 golden core stage swordsmanship classics, and condense a new sword intent seed. After a few months, he has already condensed more than 100 seeds. It's time for a fusion upgrade!

You must know that Wei Han set himself up as a peerless swordsman genius.

He seems to be keeping a low profile these days, but there must be many people in the door staring at him, including Master Xu Suwan, if he behaves too poorly, he will be exposed.

Therefore, the sword intent should be upgraded and still have to be upgraded!

"melt!"

With a low growl in Wei Han's heart, the dots of sword intent seeds in the sea of ​​consciousness began to fuse towards the fourth-grade sword intent, and they were devoured one by one in an instant like moths jumping into the flame.

One, two, three!

Five, ten, twenty!

Wei Han's sword intent became stronger and stronger, so that shards of sword energy began to appear on his side, and they split the void like a gentle wind and drizzle, so frightened Xiaoqing Xiaozi couldn't help but gasp.

"retreat!"

Xu Qing, an old slave in gray robe, stared at him and spoke the truth.

An illusory defensive shield between the raised hands isolated Wei Han's surroundings, preventing the sword energy from hurting Xiaoqing and Xiaozi, and at the same time protecting all the surrounding scenery.

At the same time, he looked at Wei Han with a hint of shock.

Obviously, it has been seen that Wei Han's sword intent is skyrocketing.

I thought that he had been silent for several months without making any progress, and that he was just an exaggerated mediocrity, but who would have thought that Wei Han would already be a blockbuster if he didn't speak, and now he started to improve crazily without warning.

"Three grades?"

Xu Qing gasped in shock.

In less than ten breaths, Wei Han's fourth-grade sword intent has been promoted to third-grade, and the original sharp sword intent has become round, natural, harmonious, tolerant, and even reveals colorful colors, just like a bright sword shape crystal like.

Even when Wei Han breathed out, the sky and the earth seemed to be moving in a regular rhythm.

Auras of various attributes surround, get close to, and worship him, as if he has become the son of heaven, with endless mysteries all over him!

"Second product?"

Xu Qing hasn't reacted yet.

Wei Han's sword intent once again broke through the grade level, breaking through from the third grade to the second grade in one go, and the illusory sword intent instantly turned into substance and condensed in front of him.

It exudes bright light, dazzling and sharp!

All kinds of mysterious runes constantly emerged around it, like a carefully crafted flying sword, ready to explode with terrifying deterrent power at any time.

From then on, Wei Han didn't even need to attach the sword intent to the flying sword, he raised his hand full of sword intent, and every look and movement could burst out with astonishing lethality in an instant.

"call!"

"Come here first!"

Wei Han smiled with satisfaction and paused the fusion.

The remaining dozens of sword intent seeds are no longer enough to be promoted to the first rank, and it is very scary to be promoted from the fourth rank to the second rank in a few months. If it is still promoted to the first rank, I am afraid that the whole clan will be killed. Scared to pee?

When Wei Han finished his practice, he looked around!

Sure enough, there were already a few more people not far away.

Although the gray-robed old slave Xu Qing had already used a defensive cover to isolate his breath, and the news of the promotion of the sword intent had not been leaked out, he still notified his master Xu Suwan. A bright and generous female nun in a red dress.

At this moment, all three of them looked like they had seen a ghost.

Especially Jiang Yuan, who gave up Wei Han's apprenticeship, was full of remorse.

"You kid, have you been promoted from the fourth rank to the second rank in a few months?" Jiang Yuan's shocked voice was a little trembling: "Damn, what kind of talent is this? My disciple Mingyue has been on the Golden Core for a hundred years, and my talent is already gone!" You are among the top in this sect, and you only comprehend the third-grade sword intent, you?"

While talking, the female cultivator in red skirt was a little embarrassed.

Obviously she is the apprentice Jiangyuan Tianzun said, and also the senior sister Gu Mingyue among the direct disciples of Qingming Peak, a former top swordsman.

But now her name is probably not worthy of the name!

"Junior Sister!" Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but said: "This kid's talent is really terrifying, you can't suppress this kind of monster, why don't you let him worship under my command, and you can do whatever you want!"

Xu Suwan: "..."

Gu Mingyue: "..."

The two women's heads were full of black lines for a while, and even the old slave in gray robe twitched his brows.

"Greetings to Master, Senior Uncle and Elder Sister!" Wei Han stood up and saluted upon seeing this.

"Okay, okay!" Xu Suwan stared at him deeply for a long time, then smiled with satisfaction: "I wanted to let you test your character for a few months, but I didn't expect you to be neither arrogant nor impetuous, and calm down to linger in Tibet every day." Jingge, the matter of enlightenment has never been delayed, he is really a good seed."