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Chapter 1354 Sword dancing in the snow

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    How could Zhang Ruochen not understand the thoughts of the talented woman with a holy book?

    Zhang Ruochen didn't point it out, he just took out all the remaining Green Dragon Divine Dew, handed it over, and said: "The leaf dew of these magical medicines may not be as precious as Xuanhuang Dan, but it is of great help to the spiritual monks. I hope it can help  Your mental strength has reached a new level.¡±

    With mental power reaching the fifty-fourth level, it is already extremely difficult to improve.

    "However, the Azure Dragon Divine Dew sent by Zhang Ruochen increased the mental strength of the Holy Book Talented Girl from the early stage of Level 54 to the mid-stage, and there was still no problem.

    The talented woman with the Holy Book was not pretentious. She directly accepted the Green Dragon Divine Dew and smiled sweetly: "The Green Dragon Divine Dew and the Holy Ancient Tea are a perfect match. It seems that my spiritual power will increase rapidly."

    Drinking tea, discussing Taoism, and being in the company of beauties is a pleasant thing for the body and mind. Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen was not in such a mood, and finally had to say goodbye in advance.

    Returning to Jiezi Mansion, Zhang Ruochen took Princess Bai Li out of the Qiankun Realm, explained the current situation to her, and gave her instructions: "Elder Li Sheng was killed, and the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient corpse-driving clan will definitely meet tonight.  Send experts over to investigate, and if discovered, kill them without mercy."

    Princess Bai Li clasped her hands on her chest and said calmly: "Why not kill them now and kill them directly?"

    "Wouldn't it be better to wait for everyone to arrive and then catch them all in one go?"

    Zhang Ruochen learned from the talented lady of the holy book that at the gathering place where the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient corpse-driving clan gathered, only Feng Yinying was guarding there.

    Once the Feng Yinying is moved, other masters will be aware of the danger and then escape from the Central Imperial City. This will undoubtedly alert the enemy.

    At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also wanted to take this opportunity to improve his cultivation level.

    Entering a secret training room in Jiezi Mansion, Zhang Ruochen began to retreat.

    Combining the memory of the sixth life and the understanding of the Holy Way, Zhang Ruochen's understanding of the Holy Way is far beyond the current state. He only needs to swallow the holy medicine and holy elixir to improve his cultivation level.

    "Now, I am in the middle stage of the upper realm saint. I must first cultivate to the peak of the upper realm saint and then swallow the Xuanhuang Pill so that the medicinal properties of the pill will not be wasted."

    Zhang Ruochen took out a ten-thousand-year-old sacred medicine, the four-color cloud lotus, from the world of heaven and earth.

    Mobilize the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire to refine the four-color cloud lotus into droplets of four different colors. All impurities are removed, leaving only the most essential part.

    After swallowing the four-color cloud lotus liquid, Zhang Ruochen's body seemed to have transformed into a four-color sacred stone, with four different rays of light intertwining on his skin.

    At the same time, the level of cultivation is drastically improved at a speed a hundred times faster than usual.  This is the speed of improvement that can only be obtained by refining the holy medicine.

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    In the Central Imperial City, the seventh city, there is a manor covering an area of ??1,000 acres.

    Mirror Villa.

    The monks of the ancient ghost-raising tribe and the ancient corpse-driving tribe gathered here. Even in the daytime, the Mirror Villa was full of gloom, with ghosts wandering around, corpse generals practicing swords, and even the water in the small lake.  It's blood red.

    Feng Yinying sat in the lobby, staring at the semi-saint kneeling below, with a ruthless look on his pale face: "What are you talking about, Elder Linggu is gone forever? Starting with Elder Li Sheng.  , it is already the fourth group of monks who went to Jiezi Mansion to investigate, and they all turned out to be like sinking into the sea. Has this Jiezi Mansion also become a forbidden place of death? "

    The half-saint kneeling below said in a trembling voice: "There must be there must be some masters secretly guarding Jiezi Mansion."

    "Ling Feiyu has been restrained by the Holy Ancestor of the Spirit King. What other master can kill three saints and two ghost kings in a row without any sound?"

    If it weren¡¯t for the fact that Mingjing Villa still needed someone to take charge, Feng Yinying would have rushed to Jiezi Mansion in person. He really wanted to know what kind of dragon pond and tiger den there was?

    At this moment, Feng Yinying noticed a powerful fluctuation of the Holy Dao and entered the Mirror Villa, making the entire Villa become even colder and gloomier.

    "The Holy Ancestor Spirit King is back!"

    The frost on Feng Yinying¡¯s face dissipated, revealing a happy look. His figure shook a bit and then disappeared from the seat.

    In the center of Mingjing Villa, there is a blood-red lake.

    At this moment, a dark black coffin floated on the water.

    On the surface of the coffin, there are mysterious ghost writings flowing one after another. Each ghost writing has a cold breath emanating from it. An ordinary half-saint will be frozen by the cold air even if he stands by the lake.

    The Holy Ancestor of the Spirit King is lying in the coffin.

    Feng Yinying appearsnbsp;The holy sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand dispersed and turned into a wisp of white smoke. He smiled and said, "You came at the right time. I have a question to ask you?"

    "explain."

    Ling Feiyu said concisely and concisely.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "The last level of Sword Seven, the sword without regrets, how to understand it? I have spent a lot of time and energy, but there is no progress."

    "Have you ever done anything that you regret?" Ling Feiyu asked.

    Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and said, "Since it is something you have done, why should you regret it?"

    Even for the relationship with Chi Yao, Zhang Ruochen only hated it and had no regrets.

    "You don't know what regret is, so how do you know what no regrets means? Just like a person, if he doesn't know what is wrong, he doesn't know what is right; if he doesn't know what love is, he doesn't know what hate is.  Any relative things exist at the same time." Ling Feiyu said.

    Without darkness, who knows what light is?

    Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed and he said, "In other words, my experience is not enough?"

    "Being able to make swords without regrets requires you to have an absolute state of mind. If you cannot understand this level, even if you practice Kenpachi to great perfection, you will still be a fake sword master." Ling Feiyu said.

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