reborn as a mountain

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"boom!"

Shen An's body fell suddenly, and his whole body sank ten meters into the ground.

Dust and sand flew all over the sky, and two bright broken swords fell from the sky. With two clangs, they fell to the ground. The originally milky white flying swords were now dim.

Xu Jinghe spurted out blood, and the redness on his face instantly receded completely. Looking at the two broken swords, his face was filled with disbelief, and he muttered, "That's a first-order high-grade flying sword...that's a first-order flying sword." It's a top-grade flying sword." Xu Jinghe felt angry and helpless in his heart, and finally looked at Shen An with a complicated expression. This sword was obtained by him with great effort and sacrificed with his blood.

This time.

It was actually destroyed like this. Not to mention the loss of cultivation, the first-order high-grade flying sword was thrown away. From now on, the strength will be greatly reduced. In the battle with Li Qinlong, he will definitely be at a disadvantage.

But it doesn't hurt the foundation and cannot build the foundation. Otherwise, Xu Jinghe will immediately play with Shen An. Xu Jinghe knows that his talent, building the foundation, is the furthest he can go in his life. It is his goal and desire. No one can hinder or shake it.

"Brother, are you okay?"

An Qijin pressed the sword light, came to Xu Jinghe's side, made seals with his hands, and a spiritual light shrouded Xu Jinghe. The soft water light restored Xu Jinghe's injuries.

"No, no, it's okay." Xu Jinghe was a little surprised. An Qijin was originally a monk who practiced earth magic, but now he was casting water magic. However, Xu Jinghe's current mood did not bother to delve into it. His face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Xu Jinghe was worried, and Shen An also had a guilty look on his face.

How could Shen An have imagined that the weight of his leap could crush someone's flying sword?

In fact, Shen An can't be blamed.

It was because he overestimated Xu Jinghe and underestimated himself.

Indeed, Xu Jinghe is good at using flying swords. Compared to An Qijin, he can even be said to be inferior in controlling chopsticks to steel. However, what Shen An didn't know was that once his feet were off the ground for too long, they would immediately It has returned to the weight of an eighty-meter mountain. Not to mention a piece of steel, even ten thousand steel flying swords twisted into a ball will be easily crushed by him.

"Senior Brother Xu Jinghe, I'm sorry." Shen An said apologetically, "I really don't know what the consequences of my jump will be."

"It's okay, really, Junior Brother Shen, I don't blame you." Xu Jinghe said with a forced smile.

Xu Jinghe's appearance made Shen An feel even more apologetic. Xu Jinghe had good intentions to help, but he ended up like this. After thinking about it, Shen An opened the Qiankun bag on his waist and poured out all his magic weapons. , in the shocked eyes of An Qijin and Xu Jinghe, he said, "Let's do this, you choose the one that can afford your flying sword from among these magic weapons."

On the ground, there are flags, gourds, flying swords, flying knives, beads, pagodas, divine bells... everything from the first-level low-grade to the second-level low-grade.

Shen An's arrogant look made Xu Jinghe even more determined in his heart. His eyes traced across Shen An's Qiankun bag, revealing a hint of greed, which was immediately crushed by reason.

"This son definitely has an extraordinary origin. We can only win over him, not be hostile to him." Xu Jinghe thought to himself.

Beside him, An Qijin remained silent. Most of the magic weapons Shen An shook out came from Banbu Lingshan Mountain. An Qijin could guess what was going on. Shen An's trip to Lingxu would definitely cause a shock. An Qijin Jin Le had to let Shen An have a "mysterious background", so that when the time comes, other people would be able to avoid causing trouble to Shen An.

"No, no, Junior Brother Shen, I can't take your things." Xu Jinghe wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and waved his hands repeatedly, "It's because Senior Brother is not good at learning. It's no one's fault. Your magic weapons all come from the sect. Master, I can't take it randomly."

"It doesn't matter, my master said, if you give it to me, it's mine." Shen An smiled slightly, but thought slyly in his heart, "These magic weapons come from the Five Demons and Qingqiu Immortal House. Although the origin is clear, they are definitely People will be suspicious. I can shift their attention by blaming the murderer on the unfounded 'master'. As for Taoist Qingqiu's revenge, they are looking for me anyway, so what are they afraid of?"

As he spoke, Shen An winked at An Qijin. An Qijin nodded slightly to express understanding, and then said softly, "Senior brother, you cannot bear your losses yourself. Xiao An is very wealthy, so you don't need to save for him. "

"Then, I'm going to pick a fight?" Xu Jinghe looked embarrassed.

"Pick whatever you want." Shen An waved his hand.

Xu Jinghe no longer hesitated and began to choose.

After a while.

Xu Jinghe raised his head in embarrassment and said nothing. But An Qijin next to him knew what was going on and turned to Shen An and said, "Senior Brother Jinghe uses a wind-attributed, light and agile flying sword. Among your pile of magic weapons, None. You are a cultivator of gods and demons. Before you can cultivate your divine power, these magic weapons are useless. You just need spiritual grass and spiritual soil. I recommend you go somewhere and replace everything."

"Where?" Shen An asked.

"It is a small town near Lingxu. There is a fairy market in the town, which is a place where business is conducted all year round. Although the quantity and quality of the things sold are not as good as those of Qingqiu Xianfang, it is better than Qingqiu Xianfang." An Qijin said, "Lingxu Fairy There is a shop in the city called Tingfeng Xiaolou, which sells and sells all kinds of items. It is famous throughout the Qingqiu cultivating world, so we can go there."

After asking for the address, I found that Lingxuxian City was not far from where Mu Lingzhu was, so I nodded.

Xu Jinghe didn't say anything, but he was excited in his heart, "Shen An is indeed very wealthy. If you help me buy flying swords at Tingfeng Xiaolou, you can make a lot of money!" As he thought about it, he looked at Shen An with a somewhat awe-inspiring look. Different, with a touch of respect, which is the background of respecting him.

As he spoke, it was almost time for Shen An to transform into a human form. If he rushed to the Lingxu Fairy Market to buy and sell items, it would definitely be too late. Just as he was thinking of a way, An Qijin beside him said considerately, "Senior Brother Xu's The Feijian exercise left me mentally traumatized and needs some time to recuperate. Let's go there tomorrow." Her suggestion was agreed to by Shen An and Xu Jinghe.

Originally, Xu Jinghe wanted to protect An Qijin when he returned to his clan, but it was a matter of his own, so he could delay it for a while.

That night.

Xu Jinghe nursed back to health, Shen An and An Qijin practiced.

A night of silence.

The next day.

The scorching sun shines brightly, and the three of them wake up from their practice.

After meeting, Xu Jinghe and An Qijin wielded their swords, while Shen An walked through the dense jungle with his feet on the ground as before.

Sometimes as fast as a cheetah, sometimes as light as a flying swallow, the speed is no slower than An Qijin and Xu Jinghe in the sky, even slightly faster than An Qijin. When Xu Jinghe saw it, he couldn't help but sigh, "God and Demon Refiner" Body cultivators are indeed much stronger than Qi refining cultivators. Alas, I also tried body refining with gods and demons, but the pain of spiritual energy transforming the body destroyed me."

His eyes fell on Shen An below, and Xu Jinghe said pointedly, "Junior Brother Shen's 'perseverance' and 'persistence' are enough to tell that he will definitely be a flying dragon in the future."

Hearing this, An Qijin remained silent, but his face turned slightly red. When Xu Jinghe looked into his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he no longer had the slightest thought about An Qijin.

Once you let go of a thought, your state of mind will become more profound, which can be regarded as one loss and one gain.

ground.

From time to time, there is a crashing sound, which is Shen An penetrating the dense branches and leaves.

While sprinting, Shen An's spiritual consciousness covered the front, looking for the shortest path, and he was studying the thirteen magical secrets in his heart.

It is easy for the monks to use two distractions.

The difficulty is the same as drawing a square with the left hand and a circle with the right hand. You can learn it with a little practice. Have you ever seen a swordsman who waved his hand and returned thousands of swords to his sect? That is the highest state of distraction, where every sword leaves a mark. Have spiritual awareness and exquisite control.

Among the thirteen jade slips of immortal magic and secret arts, three are of magical powers and secret arts.

Immortal magic and secret techniques are the methods used by monks.

Supernatural powers and secret techniques are the methods used by cultivators of gods and demons to refine their bodies.

The three jade slips of magical powers and secret arts respectively record the first-grade mid-grade "Yidao Dang Yue", the first-grade mid-grade "Yuheng Tianjian", and the first-grade high-grade "Qian Kun Yi Throw".

"The swordsman is so domineering!" Shen An silently recited the first chapter, "I have one strike, one retreat, I only have one strike, who dares to block the strike! Kill in life, kill in death, I will kill everyone, no one will not kill!" Yue's preface was written by the person who created this method. Every word is like a long knife scratching, iron painted with silver hook, sharp and sharp, giving people a shocking feeling of dominating the world.

"The sword is domineering, but it needs sharpness. I am like a mountain, and I cannot practice magic. I am steady, but the way of the sword is not suitable." After saying this, Shen An put away the sword.

"The sword is the king's way!" Yuheng Tianjian also has the preface, "There is a sword but no heart, the sword is not true to me, there is a heart but no sword, the sword lacks sharpness, there is a heart and a sword, reach the pinnacle, there is no heart but no sword, heaven and man are one." "The words left by the spirit are free and elegant, and the pen moves like a dragon and a snake. It seems that a proud swordsman with elegant clothes and sword walking around the world is displayed in front of Shen An.

However, it is still not as good as Shen An's intention.

In the end, it was a throw of the universe.

Qiankun Throw is neither a knife nor a sword, but a way to practice the skill of using force.

It emphasizes condensing all the strength of the whole body into the arm, and then throwing it, such as a stone. Shen An usually throws it with all his strength, and can only throw it ten meters, but with the Qiankun Throw, he can throw it fifty meters.

A picture emerged in Shen An's mind.

A seal made from a mountain is thrown out with a throw of the universe. The earth shakes, the sky collapses, the earth collapses, and the earth collapses. That scene must be so domineering that one would be killed.

"One Throw!" Shen An's eyes glowed as he chose it.

Immortal magic and secret techniques and magical powers and secret techniques are just two methods of cultivation for monks, and the essential difference is actually not big.

With the Pearl and Jade of Moving Mountains in front of you, the practice of Throwing the Universe should not be very difficult.

Spiritual consciousness pours into the jade slips, and the method of practice is obtained.

Seize all the time to study hard. After all, Shen An can only show himself in human form in normal times, and the strength in human form is the strength in the eyes of many monks.

I can only appear as a trump card.

Anyone who sees it will die!

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