The long night is long and the night rains are endless.

Zuo Lingquan sat cross-legged with his upper body naked. He always felt that the conversation between the two was a bit strange, but he couldn't say anything strange. Thinking about it, he just put aside his distractions and felt it seriously.

As Wu Qingwan increased his strength, Zuo Lingquan quickly felt a burning sensation coming from his lower abdomen, and there were more things in his body that were indescribable, just like a hot stream, swimming near his lower abdomen.

The first time in close contact, he must have felt uncomfortable, but it was far from the point of being in pain, so he didn't speak.

On a rainy night, Wu Qingwan could already see Zuo Lingquan’s chest redness, and rain poured on her skin, causing wisps of mist to appear.

Wu Qingwan was just trying carefully at first, but gradually she found something was wrong.

The last time she investigated in Qihuang Valley, the true energy she poured into was like a rock sinking into the sea, and she did not continue to investigate.

This time she became a little bolder and poured true energy into Zuo Lingquan's body continuously, but found that Zuo Lingquan's body looked like a bottomless pit and could not touch the edge.

Wu Qingwan raised her eyes and looked at Zuo Lingquan with her eyes closed:

"Are you sure you're fine?"

"It's OK, it's just a little hot, um... It seems to be spreading from bottom to top, it feels quite comfortable, just like scraping."

?

Wu Qingwan showed doubts in her eyebrows. The true energy she was infusing now exceeded the maximum range that could be withstood by the first level of Qi refining.

Logically speaking, Zuo Lingquan has never practiced and has never been tempered by meridians, so he should not be able to withstand it. How could he be like someone who is fine?

After Wu Qingwan was sure that Zuo Lingquan was fine, she did not stop and continued to inject into her body continuously.

Zuo Lingquan closed his eyes and felt his body's condition. He could clearly detect that a heat current grew stronger in his body. After the initial discomfort, he gradually felt very comfortable and his whole body was filled with a sense of strength.

The two of them sat on the stone by the stream, and an hour passed without realizing it.

Wu Qingwan's expression gradually turned from doubt and surprise to incredible.

Wu Qingwan has been practicing for many years, and has gone through it from the first level of "Qihai" to the twelfth level of "Divine Court". She knows very clearly how much true qi can be carried by cultivators at each stage.

During the 52 acupoints at the Ren and Du meridians, during the Qi refining period, each acupoint can carry no difference in true qi. If you take the Qihai monk as an example, the second level of Shenque is about five times more than the first level; the third level of the dove tail is ten times more than the Qihai monk; the fourth level of fifteen times, and so on.

She injected her true energy into Zuo Lingquan's body, and gradually reached the fifth, sixth, and seventh...

Gradually, Wu Qingwan began to be frightened, and she seemed to be holding firecrackers with her hands, afraid that the young man next to her would explode directly in front of her.

But Zuo Lingquan in front was covered with white mist, and he remained motionless, as if he didn't feel the difficulty.

This reaction even made Wu Qingwan worry about herself - don't end up squeezing herself out of the way, and even if she squeezed herself out, she would not be able to satisfy Zuo Lingquan.

However, this idea is obviously a bit exaggerated.

People start practicing at the age of six, know a thing every year, and can get into the twelve levels of divine courts at the age of eighteen. This kind of talent, in the nine sects in the south, may be one of the rare genius.

Zuo Lingquan is only seventeen years old this year, and he has never practiced the serious Qi Refining Skills, how could he be better than her?

In Wu Qingwan's opinion, the only thing that Zuo Lingquan's system can be more special.

Since Zuo Lingquan could bear it, Wu Qingwan never stopped and kept pouring in the true qi. Until another hour passed, the infusion of the true qi was already the limit that the tenth level of Qi refining could bear, Zuo Lingquan frowned:

"Senior Wu, wait, I feel... I can't explain clearly what I feel, it's not right anyway..."

When Wu Qingwan heard this, she felt relieved. The fifty-two acupoints of her Ren and Du meridians were all stable, and the true energy contained in her body was about fifty times that of a cultivator of the first level of Qihai. She had just consumed 70% or 80% of it. It would take a month to refine and fill it up. She didn't dare to think about how Zuo Lingquan could resist it.

Wu Qingwan took back her palm and had a fine sweat on her forehead. She raised her hand to wipe it, stood up and stood in front of Zuo Lingquan, and asked:

“How does it feel?”

Zuo Lingquan's body was hidden with the surging true qi infused by Wu Qingwan. It felt very strange, just like ADHD, holding a surge of energy on his body. As the true qi was injected into the body, the heat flow that filled the whole body quickly subsided. If nothing unexpected happened, it would soon disappear.

Zuo Lingquan stood up, looked down at his red body, thought for a while and said:

"I feel like my whole body is leaking."

"whole body?"

Wu Qingwan was inexplicably caught Zuo Lingquan's wrist and found that the flow of true energy, which was already surging like a river, was rapidly decaying.

In fact, there is no need to check the pulse. Zuo Lingquan's body was filled with mist, and it quickly turned into nothingness in the rain, which could be seen with the naked eye. The scene was like a person who was practicing to disperse his own skills.

"How could this happen? It shouldn't be."

Wu Qingwan walked around Zuo Lingquan, not only unsolved, but also felt sorry for the true energy that had finally been refined. She couldn't even collect it if she wanted to take it back.

Zuo Lingquan finally realized the power of a person in his practice, and was about to fall back to his original place. The frustration in his heart can be imagined. He felt the rapid loss of true energy in his body, and said unwillingly:

"Senior Wu, can I use these true qi now?"

Wu Qingwan frowned and said softly:

"Since there is no uncomfortable place, it can be called. However, sword techniques and techniques have specific luck and experience. You have never learned these, how can you use them?"

Zuo Lingquan's true energy was almost gone, and it was useless to feel distressed. It would be better to have fun before he ran away.

He started practicing martial arts since he was three years old and practiced swords for fourteen years. He practiced the same sword. His purpose was to have a move to enter the door of cultivation in one day. With this sword, the world can see what a swordsman is!

Zuo Lingquan may not be able to practice, but he is very confident in his sword. He is so confident that he does not take the practitioner seriously, nor does he think that Qihuanggu's sword moves are stronger than his sword.

Now that he has true energy, he doesn't believe that his proud sword can be weaker than when he has no true energy.

Thinking of this, Zuo Lingquan did not hesitate. He carried the green-skinned sword and came to the woods outside the stream. Five steps away, he placed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Wu Qingwan had seen Zuo Lingquan's sword technique and thought that sword was very powerful. Anyway, if you don't follow the sword technique and the fixed method of the technique, it would be just like a warrior in the secular world who didn't exert force in the correct way. You can't play any tricks at all, and there is nothing to see.

Wu Qingwan thought so and came to Zuo Lingquan, folded her hands around her waist and looked at her carefully, but the next scene she saw would be unforgettable for her life.

thunderbolt--

Under the night, spring thunder exploded in the dark clouds.

The rain curtain drifted down. Zuo Lingquan, who was naked, stood on the river beach with his hands pressed the hilt of his sword. His long hair flew away with the fog, and the world suddenly became silent at this moment.

Just like last time, Wu Qingwan felt the extremely sharp penetrating power, which was hard to explain, but it really existed in front of her.

What's different from last time is that Zuo Lingquan's body is filled with mist, and it is obvious that the water mist evaporated from the rain can be seen. It turns into a cyclone around Zuo Lingquan and gathers towards his right hand holding the sword.

The closed valley was windy at this moment!

However, the wind was blowing towards Zuo Lingquan, and even the rain lines falling from the nine heavens gathered towards the green-skinned long sword in Zuo Lingquan's hand under the invisible night wind.

"this……"

Wu Qingwan has been practicing for half her life and has never seen such a scene, and she has never seen it in her master Yue Pingyang. Although she is not sure about it, she can feel that this sword is a bit powerful.

Wu Qingwan subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to blink, trying to see Zuo Lingquan's every move clearly.

Unfortunately, even though she was staring at her, she still couldn't see it all clearly.

Snap-

The sword rises!

The valley covered by the vast night shone with dazzling green light in an instant, overwhelming the spring thunder among the sea of ​​clouds.

The long sword was unsheathed and the three-foot blue wing stabbed forward.

The sword blade was surrounded by the blue sword energy, which was exactly the same as Wu Qingwan.

But the difference is that it is much brighter than Wu Qingwan's sword.

The next moment, two dragon-like sword auras emerged, circling around the sword edge, and then left with the sword edge breaking through the air.

call out--

The sword sounded empty and clear, like tears falling into the deep valley and cold pond, suppressing the miscellaneous sounds of heaven and earth.

The sword energy swept through the wind and rain, like a dragon walking in the wild, destroying the dense forest ahead with a destruction of decay.

The ancient trees, flowers and plants all turned into powder under this sword!

Everything is just a moment.

After the sword light passed, the mountains and rivers were silent, leaving only Zuo Lingquan, who was naked, standing in the quiet night with his sword in his hands.

The three-foot green breeze pointed to the ground, and the rain curtain that was shaken by the air waves fell down again, sliding down along the sword breeze, dripping on the river beach...

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Thank you for the rewards from the boss of the [Exiled Immortal zx]. Many bosses used to give a huge reward!

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