If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

Wuyan didn't watch Cheng Siqi's battle, but his spiritual consciousness was clinging to the surrounding mist from the beginning to the end, paying attention to the changes in the breath in the sword refining pool.

The two sword qi that collided with each other and refused to give in to each other soared into the sky, almost breaking through the clouds and mist over the sword refining pool, and entering the sky.

Ice and fire intertwined, and the sharpness spread boundlessly, causing the famous swords inserted around the sword refining pool to tremble and buzz.

I don't know how long it took, a cold air condensed and did not dissipate, and it was slightly better, but it was suppressed by the powerful flames, and only a little sharp edge pierced out, which was considered a defeat.

"The natural sword body is really extraordinary."

Wuyan looked at the sword energy flickering over the sword refining pool, thoughtfully.

After the fight ended, not long after, Cheng Siqi and the round-faced girl came out one after the other, all covered in bruises, the cold water in the sword refining pool turned red.

He casually threw two bottles of healing elixir to the round-faced girl, Wuyan swayed slightly, and appeared next to Cheng Siqi. He couldn't help but squeeze his mouth open, and stuffed a elixir into it. , "Meditate and adjust breath, the injury is not serious. After two hours, continue."

Cheng Siqi swallowed the elixir, but did not immediately turn around to escape from Wuyan's restraint, but paused, and glanced at the mask on Wuyan's upper half of his face.

"how?"

I thought that Cheng Siqi was going to give him another hug, and Wu Yan was ready to resist a strong hug, but he didn't expect Cheng Siqi to move forward instead of retreating, and leaned in front of him.

Noticing that Cheng Siqi's gaze had slipped over his eyebrows and landed on his lips, he smiled in a low voice: "What kind of gaze is this? It looks like it's going to eat me."

Cheng Siqi was immediately disgusted, he shook his shoulders, strode to a corner, and sat down cross-legged.

I thought to myself that I guessed Cheng Siqi's mind, and I was puzzled by the insatiability of guessing.How is this going?A fight broke Master Cheng Shao's mind?

He pondered for a moment, then went to the other side, raised his hand and brought the round-faced girl and the two-headed tiger to him, first glanced at the round-faced girl: "What's your name?"

The girl with a round face straightened her face: "Junior Lin Dong'er, an inner disciple of the Five Elements Sword Sect."

Wuyan nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "Tell this big cat about the shortcomings of my little ancestor in the battle just now."

Lin Donger was taken aback for a moment, not quite understanding what Insatiable meant.

Wouldn't telling the boy's weakness put him in danger?After all, this two-headed tiger looks honest now, but before it was an extremely fierce demon cultivator.But she couldn't resist, and she didn't see any malice in Wuyan's eyes, so she explained Cheng Siqi's weakness in battle.

When the two hours came, Wuyan patted the two-headed tiger lying at his feet and wagging his tail: "Go. Remember, attack his weak point, don't hold back."

Cheng Siqi had already healed his wounds, and waited by the sword refining pool, his whole body condensed and undisturbed.

The two-headed tiger jumped up swiftly, shook its fur, glanced at Cheng Siqi, and thought, don't keep your hands... If you are really injured, then you will be the second pot of tiger bone soup today.

One person and one tiger entered the sword refining pool.

This time, Wuyan didn't avoid suspicion, but spread his spiritual consciousness over and paid close attention to it all the time.

He also had some considerations in choosing Lin Donger and the two-headed tiger.The battle between Lin Dong'er and Cheng Siqi is an exchange of swordsmanship, which allows Cheng Siqi to appreciate other swordsmanship and kendo.And the two-headed tiger is full of viciousness, so Choshui Wuyan chose to oppress and sharpen Cheng Siqi.

How can you develop the ultimate swordsmanship just by friendly sparring without any damage?

But in the end, I still don't feel at ease, and let go of all my mind.

But this time, Wuyan was extremely thankful for his uneasiness.

Because just after a short period of more than a dozen moves, Cheng Siqi, who was obviously invincible, suddenly gathered hundreds of sword qi.

The sword energy condensed into ice, shot out through the air, and hit the double-headed tiger's face door.

The two-headed tiger was startled, and his playful mind suddenly changed.He actually sensed a dangerous aura from a Qi Refining Layer, and he didn't dare to delay, he swooped, roared and spewed out a cloud of black mist, trying to disperse the sword energy, pretending to attack Cheng Siqi's weakness.

"Roar--!"

The sword energy pierced into the black mist, the two exploded with a bang, and the air flow billowed.

In this chaotic mist, a huge thick claw pierced out suddenly and smashed towards Cheng Siqi.

This blow seemed to be powerful, but in fact the two-headed tiger really didn't dare to use all its strength, it only used eight parts of its strength in its insatiable thoughts.The beating was weak and slow, and enough water was released to ensure that Cheng Siqi could escape from minor injuries, then he would be considered a perfect match.

Facing this claw, Cheng Siqi did react and swung his sword.

But for some reason, when the sword was swung out, Cheng Siqi suddenly closed his eyes, and seemed to be stunned.Because of this stupefaction, the sword actually deviated from the direction and slashed across the two-headed tiger's claws.

"Not good! The kid hurt me!"

The two-headed tiger watched helplessly as the sword edge cut off two of its own hairs and slid over. For the first time, it hoped that the sword could be firmly attached to its claws.

He was terrified and wanted to stop quickly, but this move did not encounter any obstacles, and he could not stop at all. In an instant, the tip of the claw, which was as sharp as a steel knife, pierced Cheng Siqi's eyebrow.

The paw paused, barely hovering in front of the front door.

Cheng Siqi didn't blink, and looked at Insatiable, who appeared in the middle of the pool at some point, with a slightly complicated look, grabbing the claws of the two-headed tiger.

He looked down at the sword in his hand, and said in a low voice, "I was distracted. I'm sorry for this sword. Please punish me, Master."

"Senior, the small one, the small one really didn't mean it, even a coward would not dare to borrow a hundred dogs from the small one..." The two-headed tiger froze in place, wanting to cry but not crying.

Insatiable ignored him, grabbed the claw and flicked it casually, and threw the two-headed tiger, which was as small as a sand dune, out of the sword refining pool.

"Whether it's practicing swordsmanship or fighting, it's best to avoid distraction." Wuyan walked in front of Cheng Siqi and said, "But with your concentration in sword practice, you won't be affected by any foreign objects, right? It was Lin Donger who told you What? Or...do you want to put the broken sleeve back?"

He raised his eyebrows jokingly.

Embarrassed, Cheng Siqi frowned and said, "Don't slander me."

Wuyan seemed to like watching Cheng Siqi change his face, the smile on his lips deepened, and he said: "You can't practice swords behind closed doors. I caught this big cat because I want you to have more actual combat experience and practice a murderous sword instead of embroidering your legs with fists. .But this method didn’t seem to work, so I had to change it.”

Cheng Siqi looked up: "I can still..."

Wuyan interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Have a night's rest, tomorrow I will take you and that little girl to a place."

He didn't know why Cheng Siqi suddenly had extra thoughts, but with the recovery of the mortal aura, Cheng Siqi's cultivation was really urgent.

There is great terror between life and death.Maybe Cheng Siqi should see this horror.

I still remember that all the news about Cheng Siqi who came to the mortal world to inquire about Cheng Siqi all said that this young master Cheng, who was only at the peak of foundation building, but could make Jindan monks admire him, was a fearless master. Tianjiao, who is deadly and amazing in the way of the sword, is also a lunatic who slays demons and slays demons, and is almost insane.

The examples mentioned here are too numerous to count.

From Cheng Siqi's Qi refining period, he alone wiped out more than ten strongholds of demon cultivators, and fought hard to build foundations. When he advanced to build foundations, he broke into the [-] mountains occupied by demon cultivators with his sword, and broke through nine foundation-building demon cultivators with one sword. Sanshan bleeds.Wuyan knew that in Cheng Siqi's sword practice, life and death must be honed.

That being the case, you can only give it a hard shot.

Having made up his mind, he sighed secretly and pulled Cheng Siqi out of the sword refining pool.

After one night, early the next morning, Wuyan put the two-headed tiger on a chain and asked him to stay and watch the sword refining pool.

And I brought Cheng Siqi and Lin Dong'er to fly in the air for several hours, passed through the mortal world, and came to an endless mountain range covered with evil clouds, and there seemed to be countless beast roars one after another.

"This is..." Cheng Siqi felt some frightening aura in the mountains, and was momentarily stunned.

Insatiable consciousness glanced at the outside of the mountain range, and said: "This is the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the lair of all demon cultivators. The place where you want to practice your sword is in it, but don't worry, this mountain range is blocked from the outside world by formations. The world-shattering monsters usually don’t go out, and the highest outside area is nothing more than building a foundation, it’s all for you to sharpen your sword.”

The first level of Qi Refining is not sure whether it can be established or not, so how dare you think about using it to sharpen your sword?

Lin Donger was slightly startled when she heard that.

But she also used a sword, and when she heard that it was a mountain of [-] mountains, she was frightened, her blood boiled, and she was eager to fight, wishing to enter with her sword immediately.

Can't help sighing: "This is a hundred thousand mountains... I heard that when the master of the Xuanjian sect, Cheng Shao, just entered the foundation, he went deep into the mountain with a single sword. Doing it... is really a role model for my generation of sword cultivators."

Wuyan let out a sigh of relief when she mentioned Xuanjianzong, but when she heard that she didn't say Cheng Siqi's name, and Cheng Siqi's expression didn't change, he was secretly relieved.

"Don't mention Xuanjianzong in front of me."

Just in case, Wuyan turned cold and warned Lin Donger.

As if being splashed with a basin of cold water, Lin Donger's fighting spirit immediately cooled down a bit. She didn't have the slightest wind of sword repair, but she said very understandingly: "Yes, senior."

Cheng Siqi stared at the mountains under his feet, his expression unchanged, but the Jiqing sword behind him clanged loudly.

"You really are a little killer."

Wuyan smiled, selected a mountain full of monsters during the Qi refining period, reached out and nodded, and said, "I won't come to pick you up if I can't kill this mountain. And this time you Go on, the golden elixir will not come out, and I will not care about your life or death."

He glanced at Cheng Siqi who didn't change his face, and smiled, "Of course, if you call me a good husband, I won't be really cruel and just sit idly by..."

The breath was very close, and there was an ambiguity that was almost rubbing hands together.

If it was the past, Cheng Siqi couldn't bear the enemy's close proximity for a while.But at this time, thinking of Lin Donger's words again, even though he didn't know whether it was true or not, he still hesitated.

Just as he was about to take this opportunity to take a closer look at the outline of this person's face, suddenly a trace of the faint, almost undetectable fragrance of Buddha penetrated into his nose.

Cheng Siqi's heart tightened.

He had smelled a faint fragrance from this man before, but thought it was from Yan Ling.But now as the days passed, there was no fragrance of Buddha on Yan Ling's body, on the contrary, this person seemed to exude a sense of coolness and tranquility from the inside out.And after calming down and thinking about it carefully, Yan Ling was killed that day was too sudden and inexplicable, and the reasons for each of them were far-fetched from this person's actions.

Could it be that……

Before the unbelievable result could be sorted out from the chaotic thoughts, there was a sinking behind him, and a gentle and huge force pushed over, directly pushing Cheng Siqi, who was in a daze, off the cloud head.

"what--!"

Lin Donger's scream brought Cheng Siqi back to his thoughts.

The two fell rapidly from a high altitude, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp trees towering into the clouds were about to pierce people through candied haws.But fortunately, Cheng Siqi reacted very quickly, and when he came back to his senses, he was about to condense the spiritual energy in front of him, slowing down his falling speed.

He raised his eyes to look at Lin Donger, and saw Lin Donger laughing and yelling loudly, but he enjoyed the exciting feeling of falling very much.

"Little monk, I will help you!"

The peak of Qi refining is naturally not comparable to Cheng Siqi in the use of spiritual energy.

Lin Dong'er released her aura and supported Cheng Siqi to slow down together, and landed on a small open space in the middle of the woods.

"The spiritual energy and demonic energy here are very strong."

As soon as Cheng Siqi landed, he felt the difference between this place and the world.

"It's natural." Lin Dong'er said, "The Hundred Thousand Mountains are already within the scope of the cultivation world, and they are no longer in the mortal world. Moreover, the mortal world has no spiritual energy for thousands of years, and we will not go to the mortal world. Now It was the opening of the heaven and earth ban, so the thin spiritual energy began to recover."

Cheng Siqi looked around cautiously, and said, "So, you monks never appeared in the mortal world before? Then why are you here now?"

Lin Dong'er smiled and turned the two swords in her hand: "The recovery of spiritual energy naturally has a chance, otherwise, who would want to come? Let's talk about the demon saint's secret realm above the desert, that is the biggest chance in recent years. But our small door Xiao Pai and most casual cultivators are incapable of fighting. Moreover, something has gone wrong in the Demon Saint Secret Realm..."

"Something went wrong?"

Naturally, Cheng Siqi didn't forget that the master was going to this place, so he frowned immediately.

Lin Dong'er shook her head and said: "I don't know the details, it's all hearsay. It seems that more than ten years ago, when the secret realm first opened, the group of heaven's favored people were all trapped in the secret realm, and they couldn't get out at all. Now I don't know if they were born or not Death, Xianmen and demons are very nervous, trying to find a way."

It was rare that Insatiable was not here, Cheng Siqi wanted to ask about the warlock again, but before he could open his mouth, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back piercing his back.

He suddenly turned around, and without looking at it, he slashed away with his sword.

"when--!"

A black shadow collided with the sword, and after a short pause, Cheng Siqi saw its face clearly.It turned out to be an extremely long black snake with three eyes, all of which were dark green and cold.

After missing a hit, the black snake retreated quickly, staring at Cheng Siqi with three pairs of treacherous and fierce eyes.

"There are more on the tree!"

Lin Dong'er suddenly let out a low drink.

Turning his head suddenly, Cheng Siqi saw countless pairs of dense green vertical pupils appearing from the surrounding tree canopies.

Long silky shadows twisted and stretched were entangled on the branches, sliding slowly.If you don't look carefully, you may really think that the branches are too thick, black and rough.

They were surrounded by snakes.

"I'm afraid I have fallen into the territory of these snakes," Lin Donger said with a solemn expression, "there are too many of these snakes, and there are also those on the eighth level of Qi Refining... I have just advanced to the ninth level of Qi Refining, and we have no chance of winning, how about First……"

Before he finished speaking, a trace of extreme sharpness suddenly rose.

Lin Dong'er turned around in astonishment, and saw Cheng Siqi's face was calm, and several sword auras slowly condensed from his body, "You want to fight hard?"

The hilt of the sword in his hand was cold, and the surrounding atmosphere was dangerous. Suddenly there was a gust of wind in the forest accompanied by wandering black miasma.

He didn't say a word, and didn't see much fighting intent, but when the sword was swept away, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground, and the piercing sword energy roared out, like thousands of ice edges pouring down, and wiped out the snakes in all directions. .

"My way of the sword is to die without regret."

Sword Qi and blood drowned out Cheng Siqi's voice.

Lin Dong'er didn't hear anything, but had no choice but to follow Cheng Siqi.

She also knew that this group of snakes should be killed, otherwise they would not even dare to move them, so why talk about sweeping up this monster mountain?But her character is like this, if she encounters a strong one, she will avoid it.This may be the reason why her swordsmanship has always been only swordsmanship, and she has never been able to rely on the sword to enter the Tao.

The black snake bites, the poisonous gas is erratic, and sometimes the sword light is amazing.

No matter it was the two people who were fighting hard, or the monster beasts lurking around, or the monster cultivator who had opened up his spiritual wisdom, none of them realized that the figure left in the midair was just a phantom of divine thought.

But the real Insanity stood on a tree not more than a dozen feet away from Cheng Siqi, quietly watching the fight in the forest.

From this point of view, it is dozens of days.

This monster mountain is huge, there are many monsters, and there are many monster cultivators.

Cheng Siqi and Lin Dong'er fought hard at first, and after a day and a night of fighting, they actually killed a group of three-eyed black snakes.But the praying mantis was catching the cicada, and the oriole was behind them. Before the two could catch their breath, they rushed out of the nocturnal wolves again.The head wolf is a demon cultivator, with the peak of Qi refining, he chased and killed the two of them like stray dogs.

Finally, while fleeing and recuperating, he killed the first wolf, but was almost exhausted by the seemingly endless pack of wolves.

After that, there is an endless pursuit and being hunted.

Lin Dong'er seemed unable to get rid of the shred of timidity deep in her heart, far less crazy than Cheng Siqi, no matter what cultivation level or number those monsters were, they would all be chopped off with one sword.As long as there is still a breath, swing the sword, swing the sword, and swing the sword again.

But it was also like this, in this life-and-death fearless fight, Cheng Siqi's cultivation level rose crazily as if he had been blown out of breath.

The second floor of Qi Refining...

Three layers of Qi refining...

Four layers of gas refining...

Fourteen months later, when Cheng Siqi climbed to the top of this monster mountain, he was at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Although Lin Dong'er is also diligent in cultivation, he needs to choose a path to build a foundation, that is, to be firm in which avenue he takes, and to build a foundation with this path, which is by no means a casual achievement.

"The mountain has been cleaned up."

Lin Dong'er breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the mountain breeze was refreshing, not as smelly and gloomy as in the past, "Looking at the levels of these monsters and monsters in the mountains, the ones sleeping on the top of the mountain are probably half-step foundation building. You are too injured. Heavy, the cultivation base is not fully consolidated, it is better to heal the wound for a few days before going up."

The wind rolled up the corner of Cheng Siqi's robe, and a thick and sharp chill emanated from him.

His hair has grown a lot, and the black hair brushes softly over his eyebrows, making his handsome features look harmless to humans and animals.But just with this almost round and solemn sword aura and the bloody aura between his brows, people can't connect him with the innocent little monk before.

"Okay, take a break."

Cheng Siqi also knew that he had suffered more and more injuries in the past few days, and his condition was not good.With this appearance, even if he climbed to the top of the mountain, he would just give food to the sleeping demon cultivator.

He is not afraid of death, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know the so-called recklessness.

Cheng Siqi swallowed the elixir and meditated to heal his injuries.Lin Dong'er was practicing while guarding her surroundings.This is the tacit understanding they have developed over the years.

But every time at this time, Cheng Siqi always thinks of the phrase "too jealous" that Wuyan raised his eyebrows and jokingly said.

Thinking about it too much, occasionally in the dreamland of blood and dry bones, he saw that masked face overlapped with Yan Ling's face, smiling gently at him.

At first, Cheng Siqi also suspected Lin Donger, thinking that she was sent by Wuyan to convince him to believe in Wuyan.

But as time went by, Lin Donger never mentioned that time again, and Cheng Siqi could also see that Lin Donger was a straightforward character, although sometimes he was too knowledgeable about current affairs, but he was not a villain who abandoned his companions and deceived his friends.She should have thought of what she said at the beginning, so she said it.

Thinking of this, Cheng Siqi opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Dong'er: "Miss Lin, when you first met, you said that my master is very similar to that person in Chi Zhongzhong, but is it true? How similar?"

Lin Dong'er was stunned for a moment, not expecting Cheng Siqi to ask such a question suddenly.

After reminiscing for a while, she remembered what Cheng Siqi was referring to. Lin Dong'er smiled and said, "Of course it's true. Can I lie to you? If you want to say how similar they are, they actually..."

"hiss--!"

A shrill scream interrupted Lin Donger's words abruptly.

In an instant, the whole monster mountain seemed to tremble.

Cheng Siqi only felt a buzzing sound in his head, his heart trembled, and an incomparably tyrannical coercion descended like the might of God.

The dark red covered his eyes, almost all his internal organs were displaced, his bones creaked, and he was crushed to the ground by the momentum.

Lin Dong'er also vomited blood, and her face could not be restrained with horror and despair: "Gold, Jindan... this is... Jindan... coercion..."

She tried to grab her sword, "Run... run..."

But couldn't move at all.

The Jiqing sword fell to the ground and trembled slightly, but it couldn't condense even a ray of sword energy.Under such coercion, Cheng Siqi was like a cripple, powerless to fight back.

Only then did he realize how forgiving the insatiability of the same Golden Core cultivator had been to him.With such coercion alone, he could be crushed to death without a single finger, but he was so angry.

"snake……"

Cheng Siqi looked into the air.

The huge black shadow pressed down, covering the clouds and the sun, and the whole mountain was like night in an instant.

"A mere gas-refining ant dares to come to my hundred thousand mountains and rampage, it's just looking for death!"

The giant snake soared in the air, and glanced coldly at Cheng Siqi and Lin Dong'er, with disdain and contempt in its eyes.

As he spoke, his murderous intent flickered, and he pressed down with a more solemn aura, as if he was going to crush the two of them to death directly with coercion.

But a breeze happened to blow through here.

The pressure of Jindan disappeared invisible.

"Who? Who is it?!" The giant snake was startled.

He is a demon cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, who can remove his pressure with such ease, and make him unable to perceive it at all. Could it be the old monster of Nascent Soul?

At that moment, he felt retreating, looked around vigilantly, and secretly spread his wings behind his back, ready to slip away at any time.

"Beasts die!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a black-robed figure flew out of the forest, condensed and erupted with momentum, and swung his sword towards the giant snake.

When the sword came out, the giant snake was taken aback.

This cultivation base breath is clearly the mid-stage Golden Core.How could it be so easy to remove his coercion?Does this person have any unique method?This sword is also very strange... At best, it is a sword at the foundation level, and the sword energy is not cohesive enough. If it is a sword repair, I am afraid it is extremely mediocre.

In the flash of thought, although the giant snake was very puzzled, it still flicked its tail and wrestled with Wuyan.

"he came……"

Cheng Siqi glanced at the sky, stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and quickly healed his wounds.

He doesn't know how high Wuyan's cultivation level is, but it's better not to hold him back.And... when he came, he could ask in person who Yan Ling was.

Thinking like this, but suddenly heard a stern voice: "How dare you!"

Cheng Siqi raised his eyes, just in time to see that Wuyan couldn't dodge in time, just happened to be swept by the giant snake's tail, a bloody arrow spewed out of his mouth, and retreated.

The tip of the giant snake's tail accidentally swept Wu Gan's face, and half of the mask firmly attached to his face suddenly shattered, revealing a face.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_I only wrote a few hundred words during the day, but I still have ideas at night...

As early as possible tomorrow, it is also two in one

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