"The clouds bloom and the sun shines first, and the river rises and looks upward."

Bu Er was overjoyed, stretched out his palms to look up, kept looking at it, muttering silently, thinking: "It turns out that the clouds are clear and the sun rises. The sun is hidden in the dark all night, and the moment it shows its head, the sun will naturally flourish."

Although his understanding was not very accurate, he was not far away.

More importantly, with the help of this sudden enlightenment, he actually broke through the middle stage of the Opening Door Realm in one go.

When I looked at the inland sea, I felt that the volume had increased a lot. It was originally only the size of rice grains, but now it has doubled. After careful observation, the magic power in the inland sea has also been refined a lot.

I immediately thought that some of the magic spells attached to "Eternal Life" and "The Sutra of Spirit" were originally unable to practice because of insufficient magic power, but now I can also try it again.

Feeling this, I feel so angry that I can't speak.

Although the man was happy to see this, he still couldn't help but beat him: "You little brat, don't be too happy too early."

"According to the cultivation progress of ordinary monks, it only takes five years to break through the middle stage of the Opening Realm. It takes nine years for you to spend. It can be seen that your qualifications are extremely dull. What's there to be happy about?"

"According to your unconscious mind, it takes at least twenty years to break through the late stage of the Open Door Realm and at least forty years to break through the peak of the Open Door Realm. By then, you are already 110 years old, and your life span is only thirty years left. It is simply a daydream to break through the Spiritual Realm."

After hearing this, Buer calmed down his mind and immediately returned: "What my senior said is so true, I am really proud of myself."

The man was satisfied and his voice turned to Xu He: "The stupid bird flies far away first, and even if the brick is late, it will be the best. You are determined and have extraordinary perseverance. As long as you walk well, you may not be able to achieve something."

As he said, his tone added a bit of relief: "After you have understood the first half of the mantra, you have entered the main entrance of this technique. Knowing yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. Why not try to use this red-light blade and take a look?"

Now, we will explain in detail the previous poems and techniques that combine the "Yun Blade Skill", the key points of practicing qi, the moves of sharp blades, etc.

After hearing this, Buer felt excited and thought about many key points in his mind several times. He suddenly realized that he had a sudden enlightenment. At that moment, he tried to wave it, and saw a red light flashing. In the air, a shiny sharp blade suddenly flashed in the air, moving around, making a sound, and then hesitated and danced eight moves in one breath before stopping.

Wei Buer finished playing on his own, but the old man was so shocked that his chin dropped.

He originally thought that with his non-verbal qualifications, he would have to spend more than a year practicing each move, but he would have to use eight moves in one breath.

The reason for this is naturally due to the preparations laid over the years.

Buer had no idea of ​​hundreds of thousands of moves fighting with this sharp sword. After hearing the old man's moves, he immediately remembered the scene when the fight was fought, where the sharp sword came from and where it was chopped.

Every detail and move direction are clear.

It is like an originally empty closed container, which contains a little water every day, and over time, it is always full. At this time, people outside can't tell whether it is empty or full, but they only need to take a stone and smash a hole for it, and the water column will inevitably gush out.

Since such progress, the old and the young were inevitably overjoyed. Buer stayed in this hole for several months and practiced the first eight moves thoroughly.

Another day, the sound of "swish" breaking through the air was constantly heard from the tree hole.

I saw Buer walking on the tree wall, like driving the wind; he used a sharp blade to compete with the man's sharp blade.

Suddenly, the opponent's sharp blade suddenly sank. The moment before was still ten feet away, and the next moment it had reached Buer's side, and was about to cut it on his shoulder immediately.

Bu Er was not panicked at all. He first took a step on his left foot, and then moved his whole body three feet horizontally like a phantom so that he could avoid the sharp blade.

But it was not the time when he was breathing, the sharp blade had already hung above his head in the blink of an eye.

Buer did not look up, but seemed to know the danger. He pushed his left hand upwards. The sharp blade he controlled quickly turned around quickly, and then stopped and faced the blade straight. With a "bang", the two sharp blades turned into two red clouds.

Seeing this, Buer glared at his eyes and quickly kicked his legs and retreated three steps away.

But it was too late. In the blink of an eye, a ball of red mist condensed into a sharp blade and hit Buer's back like lightning. He rolled seven or eight circles on the ground, trembling with pain.

The man laughed and said, "Boy, you finally avoided the ninth attack. In this way, there are probably not many of the monks in the Open Sect who can beat you."

After a while of pain, Bu Er got up, and felt that hot magma was flowing through the meridians of his body.

After he recovered, he heard what the man said, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "I said that this senior has been in the tree hole for too long, but I'm afraid he has never seen any big world."

But he said kindly: "Old man, there are many masters in this sect's opening realm. Not to mention the senior brothers and sisters who have been in the sect for many years, even Jia Haizi, who joined me, will be much better than me."

The old man sneered: "You know, you know, the first eight moves of the "Yun Blade Art" are specifically used to deal with monks in the Open Door Realm. As long as you practice meticulously, what is a mere monk in the Open Door Realm?"

As he said, he added a little bit of arrogance to his tone: "The nine to sixteen moves are against monks in the spiritual realm. Although you are not very high, you can control the first eight moves and avoid the ninth move. Among monks in the open door realm, fighting power is considered a rare existence."

After hearing this, Buer didn't believe it very much, but he still thanked the man.

The man replied, "You have indeed improved a lot in recent years, but the two sea-stopping beasts in your body are extremely rare and the other is unheard of. Therefore, the more you go back, the road will inevitably become more and more difficult. You still need to prepare early."

What he said was a big trouble for Bu Er. He asked quickly: "Since the opening of this matter, it has been bothering me. I wonder what solutions can I do with my seniors?"

The man was silent for a moment, and seemed a little embarrassed: "In your case, if you want to contact Bi Fei, you can only find a way to find the essence and blood containing Bi Fei's bloodline, so as to make a soul connecting scroll."

"But as far as I know, Bi Fei only has three of the many interfaces known to our human race. Even strange beasts with this kind of ancient strange beast bloodline are rare."

"I know one of them, called Gu Fei, but it is in the Gu Realm that is several interfaces away from my Hongran Realm. Only by continuously passing through several cross-border teleportation arrays can we reach it."

"However, you probably won't be able to walk this path. First, the spirit stones that need to be consumed for cross-border teleportation arrays are actually astronomical numbers, and they are not something you can afford. Second, the Gu Fei is also an extremely rare existence, and has many strange and profound skills. Even if you reach the Gu world, you will not have any chance to obtain its essence and blood."

After hearing this, Buer immediately felt worried: "In this way, I am probably thinking about breaking through the spiritual realm?"

After saying that, I couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

"Not necessarily." The man's tone had a little complacent meaning: "Your master of the hat is mediocre, but I may not have no choice."

"Senior, do you take this seriously?" Buer was obviously overjoyed.

"If you doubt me," the man snorted coldly: "You can't believe me, I'm too lazy to talk too much."

Buer knew that he had a weird temper, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny, but he apologized very much.

"Boy," the man then calmed down, and then said in a shocking voice: "Your hope of breaking through the spiritual realm will most likely fall on the horned demon."

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Chapter completed!