Yesterday was another three-hour power outage at a critical moment.
In such a hot weather, the power supply was still out for such a long time.
For the power supply in Guangzhou, I can only be speechless.
Quanqin is gone.
There is a feeling that I will never love again.
For Pengjie, it is equivalent to a month.
It’s sad that most of the royalties are gone.
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If one can fully understand the sword principles of this pure and turbid sword energy, it will not be difficult to advance Han Yan Sword Dao one step further, and even reach the level of swordsmanship at the immortal level.
After all, at present, Hanyan Sword Technique can only be used at the Yuanshen realm and cannot be improved any further.
No matter how you think about the swordsmanship at the immortal level, it is an exciting thing.
However, it is obvious that this matter is still far away.
Not to mention the current Chuhe, even Chuhe, who is at the peak of Qi and body refining in the past, wants to deduce and create an immortal-level swordsmanship.
An easy thing.
Chu He had no choice but to suppress the flames that were rising in his heart, and calmed his mind.
He no longer thought about anything else, but focused on carefully observing the sword talisman.
The shape of this sword talisman is slightly different from the usual sword talisman, but it does not fall out of that form.
Looking carefully, it is surrounded by extremely fine high-level talisman patterns, but what forms the pattern of heaven and earth is the faint wisp of clear air.
In the turbid sword intention, there are the Golden Crow Sun and the Jade Rabbit Taiyin, numerous mountains, birds and beasts, even monks and mortals, and the majestic city outline.
Everything is lifelike and lifelike.
Shenhun observed the sword talisman for a longer time and seemed to sink deeply into it.
For a moment, an illusion passed by: like a side of heaven and earth, there was a faint flow of clear and turbid air slowly, rising and falling clearly, and transformed into the existence of four different yin and yang, or four phenomena, and infinite mystery burst out from nowhere.
It was extremely dazzling and eye-catching, deeply shocking the soul, leaving Chu He intoxicated.
In an instant, everything else is forgotten.
I just want to indulge in this feeling of gain.
However, the illusion only lasted for a moment, and it was difficult to regain the focus and want to savor and study it in depth.
It's like a dream.
No trace left.
Look closer.
However, he saw that the sword talisman was dim and dull, far from the shining brilliance he saw for the first time.
The talisman patterns and sword intent on it changed.
It almost froze, and there was no change at all.
Instead, there was an aura that was almost decadent and twilight, looming.
It's very possible that the sword talisman was hit hard by the sword talisman's self-destruction before death, and it was weakening and disintegrating rapidly.
Maybe, if its power is allowed to disappear like this, it may disappear in a day and a half and never survive again.
Seeing that the situation was not optimistic, Chuhe put all his thoughts on it and tried to find a way to preserve it for a long time.
Shi Cai's mysterious insights and gains have already made it certain: this sword talisman is not only important to the future advancement of Han Yan Sword Dao, but it can also be said boldly that it is the most suitable direction for extension and leap forward.
Thinking that it could swallow the Cold Flame Sword Domain, Chu He also knew that it was the right place to start.
When he thought about it, Chu He couldn't help it.
Anyway, he had a lot of time and was waiting here.
He might as well give it a try and kill the time.
However, he did not dare to move too much.
Since he was inside the storage ring, he had to be cautious and first sent a trace of Cold Flame Sword Qi into it.
"Chichi."
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According to Chu He's thoughts, the wrapped star element opened a small opening, allowing the cold flame sword energy to enter.
When the sword talisman saw the cold flame sword energy, it was like a disaster victim who had been hungry for months.
Like food, he quickly absorbed the sword energy.
A faint hissing sound, like when someone drinks water.
Supplemented by the cold flame sword energy, the magic light of the strange sword talisman seemed to be a little brighter.
It seems that the Cold Flame Sword Qi can become the nourishment for "it".
The origin of the sword talisman formed by this clear and turbid sword Qi is unknown, but Chu He also understands that it is not trivial, and the inheritance behind him must be great.
The Cold Flame Sword Qi is continuously transported in, allowing "its" glory to be restored.
Now that Chu He's own condition has recovered to about 90%, such consumption of sword energy is simply a drizzle, and he is happy to use his spare time to save "it".
This thing is closely related to one's future progress in swordsmanship.
He has two heavenly stars and seven stars to refining the holy method, but those magical powers are all for body refining.
If you can get more powerful methods for refining Qi, you will have more confidence in facing strong enemies in the future.
On the Nine Gods, Ziwei Immortal Lord, no matter who he is, is an existence as high as the sky that can only be looked up at.
If he only relies on the Seven Stars to refine the holy method, Chu He does not think that he will be able to defeat him in the future.
Especially Ziwei Xianzun, whose realm is several levels higher than that of Chuhe, and has two major stars among the seven stars.
After so many years, I don’t know if he has collected other stars, and his strength has reached a higher level.
All kinds of future pressures make Chu He dare not slack off at any time.
He is always in a state of extreme hunger and thirst for increasing his strength.
The more skills, the more the better.
Moreover, having an immortal-level sword art in your possession will be of great help to Qingling Sect's "Dragon Gate Leap" in the future.
If Qingling Sect wants to stand at the top of tens of thousands of sects and become one of the few large sects, immortal-level mental skills and Taoist skills are indispensable.
Without these, the foundation will be like floating quicksand, and it may fall one day.
In the past, the Southern Sword Sect was also a second-rate sect in Tiannan.
After years of development, it failed to become a first-rate sect.
Later, after the emergence of the Void Swordsmanship, it continued to fight invincibly, and it shined brightly and prospered.
In a hundred years, it became a The number one sect in Tiannan is recognized and respected by the whole world.
Immortal-level mental and Taoist techniques will also be a headache for Chu He in the near future.
Therefore, after discovering that the clear and turbid sword energy had a bearing on the future of his own swordsmanship, he almost focused on it.
"What is that" At this moment, suddenly a monk next to him shouted, interrupting Chu He's nourishment of the strange sword talisman.
Hearing the anxiety in his tone, Chu He couldn't help but interrupt the nourishment and turned around to follow the strange sword talisman.
Look wherever people point.
Fortunately, I was shocked when I looked at the Chu River: I saw that the sky to the west was filled with blackness, and it was moving rapidly towards this side, with a harsh "buzzing" sound.
After two or three more breaths, I discovered that those dark patches were actually made up of densely packed dots.
Those black spots were about the size of a fist, but they were extremely numerous, at least millions, or even more.
Is this a bird or a stone blown up by the underworld wind?
Everyone's hearts were frightened by the overwhelming momentum, and some people couldn't help muttering underneath.
"Damn it, it's the Ghost-Faced Bees and I don't know which blind bastard provoked them.
Everyone, run away."
The discerning ones had already discovered what the flying object was and shouted.
The monk's roar immediately caused a commotion among the dozens of people waiting there.
Ghost-faced wasps, a fifth-level creature, are strange creatures born in the underworld energy.
They usually live in groups on the Yin-attributed mineral veins, living on insects and ants that eat the ore.
They also suck the air of dirty earth and the underworld energy.
Due to the above-mentioned living habits, their bodies are extremely tough, and they also have extremely cold and corrosive stingers.
If they age a little longer, they can advance to level six, and when they form groups, they become Nascent Souls.
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Even the real king will have a headache when he sees it.
Because they are Yin-type creatures, Yang and Qi are naturally attractive to them, especially the flesh and blood of human monks, which they consider to be the ultimate meal.
Now these millions of people are surging out, overwhelming the sky, how can they not frighten these dozens of people.
There were two Nascent Soul Realm True Lords who immediately took control of their magic weapons and flew into the sky, trying to evacuate before the Ghost-faced Bee came.
"You two bastards!"
Someone immediately pointed at the two disappearing lights and cursed angrily, but the monks around him also got up and fled away, not daring to stay.
When Chu He saw this, he shook his head slightly and sighed: Although the ability of the Ghost Faced Bee to sense anger is extremely good, if everyone works together and relies on the corresponding magic weapon, there is a high chance that they can hide it from these guys flying high in the sky.
It is not difficult for them, Yuandan Masters, to rely on targeted magic weapons to cover up the aura and reduce it to a level where it is barely audible.
Moreover, everyone is located in a low valley, surrounded by mountains, which is even more advantageous.
It's just that the two Nascent Soul Sovereigns exposed their bodies, causing other timid monks to flee.
The next place here will inevitably provoke those ghost-faced bees to surge in and sweep them away.
Despite the scolding, Chu He and others did not dare to neglect, and they also used their magic weapons to escape for their lives.
In this case, whoever falls behind is a fool.
There are millions of ghost-faced bees, and I am afraid that the True Monarch Yuanying will fall into them, which will also lead to a narrow escape from death.
Perhaps they discovered many escaping lights soaring into the sky.
At this time, many of the overwhelming swarms flew here and chased after them.
Soon, many people began to curse in their hearts: Yuandan realm's cultivation is obviously not optimistic when racing against those advanced ghost-faced bees.
There is no doubt that the ghost-faced bees that can stay behind these Yuandan realm monks are all sixth-level beings.
At the same time, they were rejoicing in their hearts: If they had not followed the crowd when they saw the opportunity, they would have been chased by these beasts within a few dozen breaths.
The escape speed of the sixth-level ghost-faced bee is clearly faster than those of the upper-level Yuan Dan or the Great Perfection real person.
Although the distance between the two is slowly shrinking, it is still a task to erase this gap in a short time.
Not easy.
However, the situation became increasingly critical as time passed.
Except for the two Nascent Soul Masters who almost turned into light spots in front, among the Yuandan Masters who escaped for their lives, the situation of sword cultivators is more optimistic.
With their sword escape speed, they can compete with those sixth-level ghost-faced bees.
Compete for superiority and gain the upper hand, without worrying that the distance between the two will be erased.
"buzz" But at this moment, a sharper buzzer exploded from behind, and the sound source moved very fast.
At first, it seemed to be dozens of miles away, but in two or three breaths, it shortened to several miles.
"Ah, it's the queen bee."
A timid person looked back while distracted, and immediately shouted in despair: