After returning from the mountain, Chen Zimeng was very happy and went around the sect pavilion to find Elder Lu, and asked him for advice on practicing for a long time.

Chen Zimeng knew that Elder Lu must be the old man of Bai Ye Sect with a very high level of cultivation. He taught Chen Zimeng Liang a lot in his practice and benefited a lot.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Zimeng took out the green-skin gourd in the storage bag. The gourd was originally considered useless, but as Chen Zimeng poured spiritual energy into it, the color of the green-skin gourd gradually became greener.

Later one day, it began to grow gradually. Now the whole gourd is no longer the size of a palm at the beginning, but grows to the size of a normal gourd. This surprised Chen Zimeng, but was also very distressed, because he had searched many classics but found no records about the green-skin gourd, as if it was not ordinary.

So after hesitating for a long time, Chen Zimeng decided to ask Elder Lu.

"Old Lu, boy, I have one thing I want to ask you, please see."

"Hmm? You ask me to help you appraise treasures?" Looking at the green gourd in Chen Zimeng's hand, Elder Lu looked at Chen Zimeng with a look of interest in his eyes.

In the world of cultivation, if someone knows your trump card, you will definitely lose a lot of unexpected tricks. What kind of treasure you have will not be easily known to others.

But Chen Zimeng took out his treasure for him to appreciate. Wouldn't he be afraid that he would plot against this treasure or leak the information about the treasure and cause him a huge disaster?

Killing people and catching treasures are everywhere in the world of cultivation!

"Of course I know that Mr. Lu is not that kind of person, so I feel at ease to ask you to help me. Besides, if you don't know what this is, he will be extremely useless to the boy!" Chen Zimeng said slowly with a smile.

"Haha, too, then you can take it to me to see what makes you care so much!"

"Okay, please see, this is the magic weapon I obtained in the Magical Soldier Pavilion. I have never known what it was. At first, he was only the size of a palm. Later, I injected spiritual energy into it. First, the color became greener and greener, and then it grew day by day, but now the size has not changed anymore."

"I have been studying it for a long time. I thought it was a magic weapon, but I didn't feel it was of any use. I also tried it. It was very hard and the magic weapon I used could not leave any marks on it."

"Recently, I even sensed a faint sword intent in the gourd, but after careful examination, I couldn't understand it."

"It's very strange. I've looked up many classics, but I haven't seen any records. I thought that you must be very knowledgeable, so you can show me what this is!"

Without saying anything, Chen Zimeng was quietly waiting for Elder Lu's reply, his eyes fell on Elder Lu's face. The old man had many wrinkles, dry and thin, but his eyes were very energetic, and he always had a kind of elegant atmosphere like a scholar, which made Chen Zimeng like to be with the old man very much.

After a long time, Elder Lu raised his head and looked at Chen Zimeng with interest, very surprised, but when he saw Chen Zimeng's inquiring eyes, he paused and then said slowly.

"If I guessed correctly, this should be a sword-raising gourd!"

"Sword Gourd? What is that?"

With a smile, Elder Lu sided from the recliner and slowly told Chen Zimeng: "The sword-raising gourd is a treasure naturally generated by heaven and earth. Its value is unmeasurable. Your luck may be really good. If this is really a sword-raising gourd, it is a treasure of great value! How many people can't ask for it."

Silently, Chen Zimeng thought for a moment, then asked again: "What's the use of raising a sword gourd? Why do I feel that he has no effect at all?"

"The sword-raising gourd is naturally used to raise swords."

"Stealing a sword?"

"Yes, raise flying swords. The sword-control technique we practice in our daily life is just to control the long sword to kill enemies, but the real flying sword is not the type we use. The real flying sword needs to be raised by the master. There is a kind of person who specializes in practicing flying swords, which we call sword cultivators. The swords they practice are completely different from those we practice. So to tell you, our swords come from the outside, while theirs is nurtured from the inside."

"Each of them raises their own natal flying sword. The flying sword can take the enemy's head from thousands of miles away. It is extremely sharp. The cultivators and sword cultivators in the world are the most domineering. They only love their own swords. They sacrifice their flying swords and are invincible."

"The sword-raising gourd is the thing every sword cultivator wants the most. The sword-raising gourd has no killing power and is not a treasure of attack and defense, but it can warm the flying sword. If a sword-raising gourd is used for a long time, it will naturally be damaged. The sword-raising gourd can repair the damage of these flying swords. A sword cultivator, the flying sword with the sword-raising gourd and the flying sword without the sword-raising gourd are two different situations."

"Boy, if you are willing to spend time raising your own flying sword, then this sword raising gourd will be of great use to you. If you are infertile, it will be wasted. However, you can also put the sword you usually use inside and warm it up, so that your sword will be much better than other people's swords. This is better, and it may be the weight you can win!"

After being silent for a long time, Chen Zimeng was a little confused when he looked at the sword-raising gourd in his hand, and then asked: "Does Mr. Lu know how to raise this sword-cultivating flying sword?"

"Haha, you guys have asked the right person. The entire Baiye Sect may be able to answer your question!"

He was delighted to hear this, and Chen Zimeng immediately looked at Elder Lu!

"This is a note left by a sword cultivator. By chance, I met a seriously injured and dying sword cultivator who helped him a favor. To thank him, he gave me this note and another book "Sword Control" to me. The notes record the process of his pregnancy and raising the flying sword. "Sword Control" is different from what you usually practice, and only sword cultivators can practice it."

"Well, since you want to become a sword cultivator, I will give them all to you! Just give it to you as a reward for your kid chatting with me over the past few months."

A slightly worn book and a jade tube were taken out by Elder Lu and handed it to Chen Zimeng. He was very grateful, and Chen Zimeng kept thanking Elder Lu.

Elder Lu was also very satisfied with Chen Zimeng's attitude. He looked at Chen Zimeng with a grin and was very happy. He had been in Baiye Sect for many years, and there were too few children like Chen Zimeng!

When I think about it, it's almost here!

After saying goodbye to Elder Lu again, Chen Zimeng came to the cave to pick up the notes and "Sword Control Techniques". He read them carefully and kept them in mind. He found that it was very difficult to become a sword cultivator. The prerequisite for raising a flying sword is to penetrate hundreds of meridians and open up the sword intent in the Dantian to use it as the basis for condensing the flying sword.

In addition, you need to find a lot of materials to condense the flying sword. The higher the quality of the materials, the better.

But thinking about the current situation, Chen Zimeng could only temporarily hold on to the idea of ​​condensing the flying sword. He could only stay for the future to do what he wanted.

Then Chen Zimeng returned to Beige and changed into black clothes, and entered the Dharma District with a sword.

Black clothes, even if they are stained with blood, will not be obvious, at least not that scary.

He was still targeted as soon as he entered the magic area, and then he set his sword on the person who stepped forward.

Once you draw the sword, you will defeat your opponent. The sword move is called "Raoyun".

The sword is like flowing water, clear and smooth, and the waves are like the sea of ​​clouds among the mountains, soft and colorful!

Everyone was shocked and rose up, the sword lights and sword shadows flew in a flash, and the magic weapon and talismans all responded to move forward.

After slightly slapping, a flame suddenly appeared in front of everyone, but it was broken. But when he looked closely, there was Chen Zimeng's figure, and a dangerous feeling emerged in his heart. He turned around and shouted lightly, and a blue shield was used to protect his whole body. Everyone felt a headache.

Then it was broken, and a sword light penetrated into the crowd. Several people fell to the ground and were seriously injured.

Chen Zimeng did not kill anyone, and there was no need to kill anyone.

Turn around and leave, step deep into the Dharma area, the more you go, the higher your opponent's cultivation level, the harder it is to deal with.

Suddenly, Chen Zimeng's body shook slightly.

The third level of Qi training!

Close your eyes and feel it a little. It’s great. Hold your sword forward, calm and composed.

The sword light was fierce along the way, and everyone outside the Dharma District was shocked.

who is he?

Time passed slowly for a few months. During this period, the core disciple Zhang Yi returned to the sect. Many powerful people from the inner sect came out to greet him, but they didn't even see anyone. They stood outside the mountain gate for most of the day and finally got the news that Zhang Yi had returned to Baiye Mountain. So everyone was helpless, but they did not dare to complain, so they had to return to the cave by themselves.

Chen Zimeng was standing in a forest in the middle of the Dharma District at this time. He looked up and surrounded him with sharp auras, raised the sword in his hand, turned it slightly, thought for a moment, and rushed towards a place with weak power.

Now he is the fifth level of Qi training and is well-known to everyone in the outer sect. Unlike Ning Qin in front, he is shocked, and the entire outer sect is amazed at his combat power.

He fought from the outermost magic area with his sword, slowly advanced, and relied on his extremely high combat skills to reach the deepest part of the magic area, becoming one of the new strong men among the outer sects.

Someone gave him a nickname, Martial Madman, and his entire outer sect changed his expression.

The people who surrounded him and killed him were brought by a man named Baili Yang. Almost all of them were at the sixth level of Qi training, and each of them had extremely strong combat power.

I made a grudge with Baili Yang half a month ago. When Chen Zimeng broke into the deepest part of the legal zone, he happened to meet Baili Yang and knew that Chen Zimeng had a deep relationship with Ning Qin, but no one in the legal zone would care about these things. Being conceited by one's life and death is the rule of the sect.

So Baili Yang threatened Chen Zimeng to hand over the storage bag, but naturally he had nothing to say. Chen Zimeng calmly set off his sword, fought for a day and night, and finally won and left. The place where the battle was left was the seriously injured Baili Yang who fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Baili Yang, who was rescued, was naturally unwilling to give up. After he healed, he quickly contacted several outer sect strong men who were also the sixth level of Qi training and made a lot of money to design Qijiao Mountain in the law area to kill Chen Zimeng.

"Chen Zimeng, you can't escape today!" Baili Yang looked at Chen Zimeng who was rushing forward and shouted loudly.

"Today, you will die! Even if Ning Qin is behind you, you can be self-conceived in the Dharma District, and no one in the sect can take care of it."

With a ferocious expression, Baili Yang showed an extremely fierce expression on his face. He turned a big knife in his hand, rushed forward and slashed at Chen Zimeng.

Lifting his body lightly and turning to avoid the knife, Chen Zimeng's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and then flew to the side.

If you fight head-on, there are too many people on the other side and you will not be able to take any advantage of it. You can only avoid it for the time being and wait for an opportunity to kill you.

"Thief, don't go!" A middle-aged man looked at Chen Zimeng who was running away, shouted lightly, and then chased after him.

Baili Yang also glanced at Chen Zimeng's escaped figure and shouted loudly: "Chasing me!"

After the pursuit, Chen Zimeng thought quickly and sought a way to break the deadlock. The disciples of the sixth level of Qi training had enough confidence and strength to defeat them, but a few people went together, and Chen Zimeng had no choice but to retreat.

After taking a look at the surrounding situation, Qijiao Mountain is the deepest mountain in the Dharma District and the highest mountain. It is full of jungles and the terrain is extremely complex. Moreover, there are many monsters living on the mountain, with strong strength. Few people would come here alone, and they would be together with several people, but even so, no one has ever been to the top of Qijiao Mountain.

There is no rumor that there is a very powerful monster, and even the strongest among the inner disciples dare not provoke it.

After killing a demon wolf blocking the road, Chen Zimeng did not hesitate anymore and turned around and jumped towards the top of Qijiao Mountain.

Baili Yang chased after him relentlessly. Seeing Chen Zimeng running towards the top of the mountain, he couldn't help but think of the rumors about the monster on the top of Qijiao Mountain. Then his face changed and he shouted: "Chen Zimeng, do you think you can survive by going up the mountain? You're simply looking for a dead end!"
Chapter completed!