A moment later, the condor returned.
When he came back, he brought back a few dark purple balls, which were full of fishy smell.
F * ck, how could I forget about the Qu Pu Si Snake's gallbladder?
This snake gall was a great tonic that could strengthen one's eyesight and body. Without needing the big condor to urge him, Xiang Yufei raised his head and swallowed it with a gulp. The entrance was extremely sharp. He originally wanted to swallow it in one go, but the snake gall was too huge, so he could only bite it and drink the juice. Who knew that with just a light bite, the outer skin of the ball would break, and his mouth would be filled with bitter juice. This juice was extremely bitter and unpalatable.
"Again!"
Xiang Yufei circulated his Nine Suns Genuine Qi and stimulated the medicinal power in the snake gall. His whole body was like a furnace, and his arm strength increased greatly. He lifted his heavy sword and once again clashed with the big condor. The black iron heavy sword whistled through the air, and gusts of wind whistled and scattered. The big condor's eyes were still arrogant, and it spread its wings to fight with him disdainfully.
A month passed.
The rain was pouring down, and the waterfall was like a white dragon whistling down. The sound of the water was deafening, and it rushed into a stream. It was as fast as thunder, and the water was carrying branches and stones. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
An insignificant figure was waving a heavy black iron sword under the waterfall. He was also practicing the most common basic sword moves such as horizontal chop and vertical stab. However, his power was astonishing. He did not pour any internal energy into it, but he was able to stay motionless in the mountain torrent that reached his waist with just the strength of his arm. A hundred-pound rock, coupled with the impact of the rapid flow of the waterfall, had a falling force of more than a thousand pounds.
However, the figure below was casually waving his heavy sword. The wind whistled, and the water flow was split. The stones were continuously sent flying, falling, and then being sent flying again. It was as if a naughty child was patiently enjoying it.
In less than half a month, his hands weren't as heavy as before when he was carrying the heavy sword. He gradually felt that he could stab and slash with ease.
Up until now, he had casually swung his heavy sword, causing a sharp explosion. If anyone else was present, they would probably be frightened.
It can be controlled by the mind, as if it is controlled by the arm and finger.
Nothing more than this!
Holding the Recondite Steel Heavy Sword that weighed more than 120 jin in his hand, it was as light as a feather. Xiang Yufei was completely used to it. If he did not use his internal energy, ordinary swords and sabers would not be able to enter his hand. With just a slight shake of his hand, even the best swords and sabers would be broken into three or four pieces. Only the Recondite Steel Heavy Sword could bring out the greatest strength.
There were too many variations in sword techniques in the world, and there were too many fancy moves. Dugu Qiubai had left behind the eight words on the bluestone," A heavy sword without a sharp edge, a great skill without a good work ". The realm of these words far surpassed the most ingenious sword moves in the world.
Just like Yang Guo in the original novel, Xiang Yufei thought about the momentum circuit of the sword move, but he felt that the more ordinary the sword move was, the harder it was for the other party to resist. For example, as long as the force was strong, it would be unstoppable! In addition, he had comprehended many sword theories in the water, such as forward stab, reverse attack, horizontal cut, and reverse slash. Only now did he realize that using this sword was really invincible. Why did the sword have a sharp edge?
This month, Xiang Yufei had gained a lot.
His solid foundation was laid, and his meridians were unblocked. Moreover, due to the continuous supply of the snake gall of the Qu Pu Si Snake, as well as the countless rare medicinal herbs on Xiang Yufei, coupled with the results of the Blood Orchid reagent, Xiang Yufei could now be considered to have 'innate divine power'. Moreover, he had been baptized by the Nine Yin Scripture's Tendon Changing and Bone Forging Chapter.
Even if Xiang Yufei had lost all of his inner energy, he was still a rare martial arts genius, not to mention the level of his martial arts cultivation from the outside to the inside. Now that Xiang Yufei had relied on his Recondite Steel Heavy Sword, he was already one of the Five Uniques in the Legend of the Condor Heroes world. Putting aside his martial arts cultivation for the time being, he had already reached a certain level in his inner energy cultivation.
All he needed was an opportunity to reach the Nine Suns Perfection, and he would be able to reach the Connate Realm in a single step.
"Brother Condor, it's time for me to go. My Recondite Steel Heavy Sword Technique has already reached the great success stage. Even if the Sword Demon is reborn, this is all he can teach me! As for the rest, I can only look for Feng Qingyang to learn from.”
Xiang Yufei bid farewell to the mighty condor. He had already eaten the snake gall to the limit, and there was no effect if he continued eating. His entire temperament had also undergone a huge change. The most obvious thing was that his skin had become moist and delicate. Sometimes, when he looked in the mirror, he felt like a sissy. Could it be that this snake gall had a beauty effect?
Xiang Yufei thought smugly that it was good to be handsome, even though he was already extremely handsome.
However, there was another change that was difficult to talk about. Xiang Yufei seemed to have noticed that his little friend was growing a second time. After eating so much snake gall, it seemed to have a very obvious effect of strengthening the kidneys and nourishing the yang. The big mushroom that he was originally satisfied with had now become a ferocious nuclear mushroom. Even if he didn't stand proudly on the spot, Xiang Yufei felt like he had grown a third leg when he walked.
F * ck, is this considered buy one get one free?
Initially, Xiang Yufei wanted to go back and look for Little Lolita Mochou, thinking of taking some blood from her, but this model…was obviously too big! Xiang Yufei wanted to cry but had no tears. He could only wait for Sister Mochou to grow up!
Sigh, it's not that our army is too incompetent, but that the enemy is too cunning!
The big condor's eyes were filled with reluctance. It cried out three times and its black iron-like wings fluttered. It was unknown whether this thieving bird could not bear to part with Xiang Yufei or the Moutai in Xiang Yufei's hand.
Xiang Yufei laughed out loud. He was not pretentious. The Condor God's alcohol tolerance was surprisingly high. He had already drunk more than half of the truckload of Maotai he had bought in a month. Xiang Yufei helplessly made another phone call and asked Fatty Zhou to bring another truckload of Maotai. In addition, there was also Wuliang liquor, Fenjiu, and other matching ingredients. The Condor God let out three long cries happily, lowered its head, and pecked. It went back to the cave by itself.
Xiang Yufei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Damn it, this condor really had no moral integrity!
After they parted ways, Xiang Yufei also brought out his Recondite Steel Heavy Sword. Not to mention anything else, just this rare piece of Recondite Steel was enough to make people jealous. Furthermore, Xiang Yufei did not have any suitable weapons in his hands, so he naturally needed to use the Recondite Steel Heavy Sword as a treasured sword. Since the highest principle of swordsmanship was to win without a move, then there was no need to be too constrained by sword moves. Moreover, the sword technique emphasized on destroying everything as if it was rotten wood. It was fierce and domineering. With one move, one could have an aura that was invincible, regardless of what sword move one had learned!
It was simple and crude! This was called Dali Creating Miracles!
Ah, no, one force can subdue ten favors!
Outside Xiangyang City, Xiang Yufei saw two or three young Taoist priests walking together in a tea shop outside the city. Two of them were led by a middle-aged Taoist priest. These people were dressed in the Taoist robes of the Quan Zhen Sect. Xiang Yufei was secretly amazed. The middle-aged Taoist priest, Wang Chuyi, was dressed in a gray Taoist robe and held a whisk in his hand. He had long eyebrows and beautiful eyes. There were three clumps of black beard under his chin. He wore white socks and gray shoes. His clothes were clean and tidy.
Wait…this artistic image seemed a little familiar.
It couldn't be Ironfoot Immortal King Chu Yi, right?
While Xiang Yufei was pondering, the middle-aged Taoist priest opposite him also looked over. The middle-aged Taoist priest looked surprised. He could see that Xiang Yufei was carrying a black heavy sword on his back, but his feet were as light as air. He listened carefully but could not hear any footsteps. In addition, he was knowledgeable and could tell that this young man was a swordsman with high martial arts. He immediately cupped his hands and said,"Brother, I am Wang Chuyi from the Quan Zhen Sect. I see that you have a long inner breath and your divine light is restrained. May I ask who your master is?”
It was indeed Ironfoot Immortal King!
Xiang Yufei's spirit was shaken. He cupped his hands and said,"So it's the famous Quan Zhen Sect's Yu Yangzi! I heard that you have a great disciple named Zhao Zhijing. Which one of these two Taoist priests is he?”
Xiang Yufei's question had a deeper meaning. Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, these two good friends who loved each other and killed each other, had always been inseparable. If one of them was really Zhao Zhijing, then the other...
Among them, the older young Taoist priest had a smug look on his face." I am Zhao Zhijing. This is Junior Brother Yin Zhiping…"
Wang Chuyi was also stroking his beard and gently nodding his head. Who knew that Xiang Yufei's style had changed drastically. With a trace of a sneer on his face, he did not say anything else. He lifted the black iron heavy sword on his back and whizzed over. It was a simple stab, but the sound of wind and thunder was loud. The strong wind whistled. Yin Zhiping had not opened his mouth from the beginning to the end, but he felt a strong and fierce wind pressing down on him. He could not say a word. His throat made a muffled sound, and he was so suffocated that he could not even breathe.
Wang Chuyi's expression changed drastically. He never thought that this young man in front of him would attack him directly. He was also skilled in martial arts. He poured inner force into the horsetail whisk in his hand, which was no weaker than a heavy hammer or iron pestle. He suddenly wrapped it around Xiang Yufei's black iron heavy sword, trying to stop it.
Who knew that Wang Chuyi had made a serious mistake in his estimation. He didn't expect this door-like sword to be so heavy. The horsetail whisk in his hand was easily crushed by the force on it. Wang Chuyi was shocked by the powerful internal energy. His expression changed greatly. He staggered back seven or eight steps. His face was flushed. It was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries.
The black iron heavy sword's momentum did not decrease. It easily broke Yin Zhiping's sternum and ribs. However, Xiang Yufei did not kill him. Killing him would be too easy for him! As for why Xiang Yufei attacked so heavily, all the like-minded book friends who had read the Divine Condor would definitely support him and express their understanding. He had forced Wang Chuyi to retreat with one move and suppressed the third-generation outstanding disciple Yin Zhiping to be seriously injured.
Zhao Zhijing was completely dumbfounded. He was petrified on the bench, restless, and cold sweat trickled down his head.
Although it was just a simple stab, the terrifying power directly scared Zhao Zhijing.
Wang Chuyi's heart was filled with horror."There's actually such a talent in the world. This kid's internal energy is so profound that it's unbelievable. I've been cultivating high-tier internal energy for thirty years, but I'm actually not his match!”
"Have mercy!" Wang Chuyi exclaimed.”
"Don't worry, I won't kill him! I'm just taking back some interest!"
Xiang Yufei smiled sinisterly. He raised his hand and swung his sword down. The edgeless black iron heavy sword directly made Yin Zhiping feel a pain in his balls. No, it should be said that his balls were shattered!
Yin Zhiping howled, and his eyes rolled back as he fainted. Blood flowed all over the ground.
"You're so vicious!" Wang Chuyi was shocked and angry.”
Xiang Yufei couldn't be bothered with this bull-nosed guy. He directly rummaged through the treasures that Yin Zhiping had dropped, and at the same time, he checked out Zhao Zhijing, who was petrified and didn't dare to move. In the end, the Golden Goose Skill, Quanzhen Sword Technique, Frost-stepping Ice-breaking Palm, Tiangang Pure Yang Technique, and other secret manuals were all accepted by Xiang Yufei.
When Wang Chu saw this, his eyes widened and he jumped up and shouted,"Quan Zhen Sect doesn't pass down secret manuals. Leave them quickly!”
Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing were the two most competitive candidates for future sect leaders in Quan Zhen Sect. Naturally, they were given special training. Therefore, the Quan Zhen Sect's Seven Sons had given them a lot of important martial arts manuals. Now that Xiang Yufei had picked them up, he could really sleep with them. Wang Chuyi circulated his martial arts to the maximum and a fierce Frost Treading Ice Breaking Palm Technique was aimed at the back of Xiang Yufei's head.
Xiang Yufei gave him a palm strike without turning his head. Wang Chuyi's body trembled in the air. He felt a scorching hot breath hit his face. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood in the air and fell to the ground.
Zhao Zhijing was frightened by what he saw. He was originally afraid of death. He, who was greedy and forsaken, almost knelt down and begged Xiang Yufei for mercy. His heart was still wandering. My god, how did I provoke this god of death!
However, he saw Xiang Yufei smile at him and then disappear in a flash of white light…
Zhao Zhijing was so scared that he almost peed his pants.! A monster!
Ascension Fairy!
I'll blind your dog eyes!
The rewards were pretty good, so he casually accepted the spoils of war.
After returning to the main world, Xiang Yufei finally had a good rest. No matter which world he wandered in, he would always have a grudge in his heart. Only when he returned home would he have a rare peace and relax completely. Xiang Yufei slept for twelve hours. During this period, his mother came back several times and couldn't wake him up. She left him some food and then…went out to play mahjong.
The next day, the sun was high in the sky.
Xiang Yufei woke up in high spirits and stretched his body. He could clearly hear the crackling sound of popping beans. All the joints in his body seemed to be mobilized. The Nine Yang Genuine Qi flowing through his twelve meridians was like a vast and boundless river. It was endless and warm, flowing to his limbs and bones. It was indescribably comfortable.
Then, he yawned. The various high-quality clothes he bought from a large martial arts cosplay club a few days ago had arrived. Xiang Yufei had chosen a green scholar's robe with a silk base that was worth more than a thousand yuan. He was baring his fangs and brandishing his claws in front of the mirror with a smug face. It had to be said that he had drunk a lot of jade honey in the Ancient Tomb Sect. Coupled with the beauty effect of the snake gall, although he was not very handsome, he had delicate features, black eyes, and a high nose. It made people feel more energetic. There was a sense of closeness from the bottom of his heart.
The only fly in the ointment was that he was too young. The Blood Orchid reagent greatly extended his lifespan. In addition, Xiang Yufei was not old, so he did not look domineering at all. His big pants were loose.
Tossing away all kinds of strange feelings in his mind, Xiang Yufei took out the black iron heavy sword that weighed 127 pounds from under the bed. He complained that he didn't give him a storage ring to save himself the trouble of taking things. Then, with a flash of white light, Xiang Yufei disappeared from the main world.
The next moment, in the world of 'Smiling Proud Pugilistic World', Hengyang City, Hui Yan Lou.
A young man with delicate features walked in. The most eye-catching thing about him was the black sword on his back that looked like a door. It was quite eye-catching and seemed out of place. The young man turned a deaf ear to it and found a place by the window to sit down. Then, he slapped a golden leaf on the table.
"Waiter, give me a bottle of Jaduobao!"
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