Immortal Soaring Blade

When he slept in the morning, Zhao Jiuge slowly opened his eyes, stretched out a lazy waist, yawned, and woke up feeling spirit, thinking that yesterday's dream of the women in plain clothes lost their face.

Feel the body of the spirit breath, watch the cave outside bathed in the sun, covered with a layer of Golden Valley, Zhao Jiuge mood is very good, into the late stage of blood moving, the body is absorbing the spirit all the time.

Out of the cave walking in the valley, looking at Xiao black early in the valley trees play, constantly jumping through the forest, "Xiaohei." Zhao Jiuge started shouting from afar.

Hearing Zhao Jiuge's cry, Xiao black jumped all over the body, jumped to another tree, and then kicked his back leg, and fell on the ground with the shaking of the leaves and branches, and ran towards the young man in the valley.

Jumped to the body of the young, black pulled the hair and play crazy, see the juvenile eat pain on "creak." Cheerfully shouting, face full of happy appearance, from time to time small palm also grasp their own hair, lovely looking at Zhao Jiuge. Although Xiao black has already opened the wisdom, entered the spiritual realm, also walked on its mother's road, but for a while, she has not yet taken away his wild nature and likes to play.

In the middle of the valley, Zhao Jiuge lies on the grass, and he still has a grass in his mouth, chews it slightly, leaving the light fragrance with a little bit of soil in his mouth.

The left hand stroked the crouching little black hair beside, raised his right hand to open some dark palm, and blocked it in front of him. His eyes looked through the gap between them, looking at the dazzling sun in the sky.

"Xiaohei, I have broken through the late stage of blood moving. We will have to leave this soon. You can enjoy playing in this valley these days." The young man has deep black eyes and so many things buried in his heart. Not only will he go to the place called Xiaoyao Valley in the teacher's mouth later, but also the figure that looks beyond reach of the plain clothes woman.

Originally gentle black heard Zhao Jiuge's words, somehow suddenly seemed very excited, curled up immediately standing up, "Ji Ji Jee "Serge..." As I said it, I waved and compared with my two little hands.

"Little black, what's wrong." Daze Zhao Jiuge suddenly did not understand Xiao black want to express the meaning, see Zhao Jiuge did not understand their own meaning, Xiaohei became a little impatient, suddenly flash a bit of sadness in the eyes, with the palm of his hand pull Zhao Jiuge's sleeve, pointing to the place where his mother buried.

Seeing Xiaohei's action and expression, Zhao Jiuge seems to understand something inside, and he comes to the place where Xiaohei is buried. "You don't want to leave the valley, right." For many days, she has been used to Xiaohei's company, and he has realized different emotions from Xiaohei. However, Xiaohei is unwilling to leave the place with his mother. However, she has just stepped on the path of immortality, and can not stay here all the time. At this time, Zhao Jiuge's heart is a bit heavy and complex.

Xiaohei's mood fluctuates a little bit at this time, one finger is buried in the place of mother, one hand is pulling Zhao Jiuge, forehead is shaking desperately, "Ji Ji "Serge..." Feeling Xiaohei's emotion at this time Zhao Jiuge quickly hugged Xiaohei in her arms, and quietly placated him and said, "you don't want me to go right, but I have too much to do, and come back to see if you are good when you are strong." The eyes of small black are full of reluctant, the corners of the eyes are moist.

The moon is like a disk at night, stars are full of sky. There is no sound of frolicking and playing in the cave at this time, which is very quiet. Tonight is the last night together, all of which are very silent. The breeze blows through, and the whole cave is full of parting.

The next morning, Zhao Jiuge packed up his things and prepared to start. He carefully looked at the valley that lived for several months. It brought him too many first time. The main one was Xiaohei's company. Finally, he looked at it, and wanted to remember it firmly in the sea of his head, the farewell laugh, the farewell company of Xiaohei, and resolutely walked out of the mountain Valley.

Behind the branches Shua brush of the ring, looking back, Xiao black continues to follow their own, the corner of the eye wet nostalgia to see. " Go back to Xiaohei. When I repair the spirit pill, I will come back to see you. " Then head also did not return to go, although he also has too many reluctant, but now is not sentimental time. I don't know when Zhao Jiuge comes back, everything has changed dramatically.

The sunshine shines through the cracks of the branches on the back of the young, and lengthens the figure of the young. At this moment, the young man who drives forward appears so lonely and thin.

Passing the pool, Zhao Jiuge stopped. The battle before seemed to be still in front of him, but at this time, he had less plain clothes woman who always affected the mood of the young, and accompanied by Xiao black.

Leaping into the pool, feeling the cold air in the pool, missing the living water left by the waterfall and the cold water Jiao, Zhao Jiuge felt the cold air of the water pool slowly lost in the subtle, calm down mood, and his hands printed the Dharma decision of the Sanskrit holy body. The eyes were hot, and the day after the blood movement, Zhao Jiuge should see whether he could cultivate the Sanskrit holy body successfully today , break through to the first floor!

The spirit power runs, the cold in the pool is rapidly flowing towards Zhao Jiuge. A cold and harsh transmission comes. The cold air and spirit gas are mixed together, and flow in the body. Gradually, the spirit emerging in the body is like the stars in the night. Shining golden light, Zhao Jiuge accelerated the resolution of the law, hands shaking quickly, a white chill from the nose ejected.The spiritual power scroll melts the spiritual power of the numerous stars together and melts continuously. Gradually, the spiritual power becomes more and more pure. After half a day, the spiritual power in the body becomes the size of a goldfish. With the cultivation of the Sanskrit holy body, the spiritual power in the body gradually gathers together.

After a long breath of turbid Qi, he continued to practice the Dharma of the Sanskrit holy body. As time went on, the spiritual power of the Sanskrit holy body was melted into a whole. Now is the most critical step. The spirit power is refined by using the Dharma decision, and the first layer symbol of the Sanskrit holy body, the golden dragon!

Zhao Jiuge was sweating profusely, mixed with the cold air of the water pool, and the light white cold fog was floating around his body.

He tried hard to refine the aura of the Sanskrit holy body, and tried again and again. The final refining success condensed the rudiment of Jinwen Youlong. However, because of the astringency of the Dharma decision, the spiritual power stopped for a moment, and the spirit power recovered and refined again.

Again and again, he failed again and again, and tried again and again. Zhao Jiuge constantly hoped and was disappointed. Fortunately, his lonely life had developed a firm character and kept on practicing.

A burst of dragon chanting suddenly sounded in the body. A golden dragon, the size of a palm, swam in the body with golden light. The Dragon had to nourish itself in the Dantian. The Buddha was still sitting in the Dantian. The success of the first level of Sanskrit cultivation also made the Buddha's gold more bright. At this time, Zhao Jiuge's body surface is covered with golden light. With the Golden Dragon wandering in his body, the sound of dragon chanting is constantly sounded.

The water surface is constantly rolling with waves, and a shocking momentum spurts out from Zhao Jiuge's body. He feels the strength in his body. The young man's mouth is lifted and he laughs happily. For the first time, he feels the taste of a strong man, and for the first time understands the power brought by the legal decision. Looking at the golden light flowing outside his body, Zhao Jiuge mutters to himself, "this is it Is it the power brought about by the Sanskrit holy body? It is said that the Sanskrit holy body, which is practiced to the Ninth level and can not be broken, is it

Zhao Jiuge also immersed in the joy of power, can not help feeling that finally from the proud cold woman, the distance is closer!