The stone people have to water the seedlings every day. These magical plants are called Yushan He.

These special seedlings contain the most righteous and peaceful atmosphere in Huangli Plain, which is the concrete embodiment of the "solar weather" that currently governs Huangli Plain.

Jade is the best and most precious thing in the world, and the same is true for these seedlings. Getting close to it, swallowing it, and cultivating it can not only make the body of the stone man stronger, but also promote the practice of living people.

The stone man feeds on the grains from the Jade Mountain, and when he reaches the end of his cultivation, the bronze man appears.

A living person who feeds on the Jade Mountain's grains and practices to the end may become "near jade", which is manifested in the strength of his energy and spirit, which is about twice that of ordinary practitioners.

Moreover, the personality will also change slightly, being respectful on the outside but tough on the inside; being lenient towards others, being strict with oneself, and keeping the brilliance introverted.

"A gentleman is like jade" is not just an empty talk. This jade mountain grass is a treasure that is difficult to find in the world. However, these things can only grow in the Huangli Plain and cannot survive in the human world. Once they are brought to the human world, the final result will inevitably be that the beautiful jade turns into a stubborn stone.

stone, completely losing its effect.

Cheng Zhiyuan borrowed an open field to practice, where there was still part of the Jade Mountain grain that had not been harvested. His sword drew a fierce trajectory in mid-air, slashing six thousand times, sweeping six thousand times... These basic practices,

Never fell down.

He walked among the fields, stepped on the swamp, and stood beside the crops. He bent down, lifted up and down, and repeated this process. I don't know how long it took, but he felt a faint warmth.

Begins to gather towards the body.

Those jade mountain grasses seemed to like Cheng Zhiyuan very much. Their leaves were all swung in the direction of Cheng Zhiyuan's movement, and the jade stones slowly gathered together, vaguely taking the shape of Chenglong Mountain.

Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes moved, and a hint of faint fireworks condensed on the sword in his hand.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed the jade mountain grass.

The sword god boy was sitting on Cheng Zhiyuan's head, seemingly unwilling to move. It was exactly the same as before when he had been staying under the crooked neck tree. When he saw this scene, he whispered:

"Give it a try, and the momentum will gather here...those who are strong will have momentum."

He looked a little nervous as he carefully looked at the "power" condensed on Cheng Zhiyuan. The strength of the power has a huge relationship with a person's qualifications.

In the field, Shi Liu and Shi Qi sat on the ridge, watching the young man swinging his sword and talking to each other:

Shi Liu: "He came from the far end of the east."

Shi Qi said: "Then the place he arrived must be the other side of the western sky. A powerful piece of jade. I know that the best jade in the world is called 'He's Jade', and people's qualifications are often judged based on this. According to your opinion

, how are his qualifications?"

Shi Liu: "He's Bi has no shortcomings. He is far behind. But in my opinion, Jin Panyin should be worthy of it. If we take a few more steps, Shan Liuyun's position is not impossible."

Among jade, among people, the third grade: mutton fat "He's Bi" is the most perfect jade.

Secondly, the blue and white jade is "close to the blue sky", and the purple jade is "purple air is coming from the east".

Middle third grade: white jade "Mountain Flowing Clouds", red jade "Manjiang Red", yellow jade "Jinpanyin".

The lower third grade: scarlet jade "water dragon chant", black jade "gauze like snow", sapphire "absolutely fine dust".

Therefore, jade is used to describe a person's qualifications in the world.

That’s why there is a saying that “people are divided into three, six or nine grades”.

Under the sapphire, there is no need to judge. It is definitely not a talented person, and can only be mediocre for a lifetime.

The Holy Sect is very particular about accepting disciples, and they must at least meet the qualifications of Jue Xianchen before they can be included in the sect.

The fine dust is fine and has no dirt. The body with dirt cannot be separated from the mortal world.

Shi Liu said: "I saw a little dragon, what about you?"

Shi Qi laughed: "I didn't see a little dragon, but a green snake."

Shi Liu: "The snake will turn into a dragon one day."

Shi Qi: "That is too long. Hiding in the mountains, with the power of the earth, lurking in caves for thousands of years, or hiding at the bottom of deep pools, listening to thunder and resting for hundreds of years, this is the first step.

"

Shiliu: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. If you can open the mountain, there will be no obstacles in the future."

Cheng Zhiyuan felt everything around him, as if he had also become a member of the Yushan Hehe, and it was the king who led them. Those sapphire and white flowers, like thick clouds and rolling waves, were rushing towards him.

He listened to the words of Shi Liu and Shi Qi, yes, these breaths are just like the power of the earth and the direction of the dragon veins in the mountains.

Sitting cross-legged in the mire, with the sword across his knees and the sword slung across his back, the buzzing of the weapon never stopped.

Those sapphire and white flowers gathered together and became his strength. The clouds moved with it, and the colored glaze flashed with it. What he saw in his eyes, those breaths gathered together, seemed to be seeing the interlacing of day and night, which was exactly what happened on the ninety-eighth day.

The dawn I saw reappeared in my eyes.

The sword on his knees trembled, and a majestic sound followed. Hearing this, right here, this is the sound of the sword and the roar of the wind! This sound is strong and high-pitched, making Shi Liu and Shi Qi sitting on the ridge of the field feel the same.

Surprised, his face changed.

Many swordsmen in the world are unable to make a sound of sword until they die, but at this moment, what they hear is noisy sounds in all directions, like the cry of a thousand cranes.

At the back, fine dust stirred up. Shi Liu and Shi Qi looked at this scene. Shi Liu was surprised, and then showed a hint of disappointment.

"Jue Xianchen? This is the lowest qualification!"

He was a little in disbelief. He just thought that this child should have good abilities, but how could he end up being the lowest-ranking Jue Xianchen?

The sword god boy also saw it, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Is it really the lowest ninth level?

After waiting for a long time, no other changes appeared on the blue dust. The eyes of the sword god boy became dim, looking extremely disappointed.

But just when several people had given up hope, the green dust suddenly began to decrease, and finally turned into a haze and chaos.

Boom, it's like the sky has closed, like the situation has abandoned Cheng Zhiyuan.

The sword god boy didn't understand what was going on in this chaos. In his knowledge, there was no "potential" like this.

He gave up, but he became more and more confused about what was going on, and why Cheng Zhiyuan's "power" became like this?

Jue Xianchen appeared, but soon fell into confusion again.

The swordsman who can wield the Heavenly Sword is actually just Jue Xianchen?

The sword god boy calmed down his mind and could only comfort himself, thinking, that's all, after all, he belongs to one of the ninth ranks, even the lowest rank, he is still more powerful than ordinary people.

In the mortal world, among the human beings, those who have the talent to be able to cut off the fine dust have a little prestige, those who have the yarn is like snow are the sect's honor, those who have the sound of the golden rock are also on the throne in the holy sect, and if they have the red river, they are the most important ministers in the world.

The pillar of the country.

Then there are clouds in the mountains, one person below ten thousand people, entering the court hall is like Yuan Sheng assisting the emperor, and entering the holy gate is like a wise man assisting a saint. But if you go up further, if you get the image of Purple Qi coming from the east, you are a saint on earth.

.

So, if you go to a higher level... green and white meet, but they are neither green nor white, similar to the color of ice, with the color of sky frost... It is like a ray of light from the sky. This is the trend of the blue sky appearing so close.

Mutually.

The last Heshi Bi is almost unknown to the world. If there is one, it must be the property of the great sage.

The end of the road to becoming a saint is attaining the Tao, and those who attain the Tao are called great sages.

The sword god boy murmured to himself: "Even Jue Xianchen has no problem. People's qualifications can be gradually improved. It is not uncommon to change one's fate against the will of heaven. One day... one day...

..”

As he said this, he believed that Cheng Zhiyuan could wield the Tiandan sword, and his qualifications were definitely not just ninth level.

The sword god boy believed so firmly.

However, compared to the confusion and chaos that others saw, what Cheng Zhiyuan saw at this time was a little more profound.

In the darkness, at the end of the frosty sky, there was a light that looked like mutton-fat white jade. It flashed away, but it was very small and very weak. It was mixed with a green, white and ice-blue light, like a gap...

.in the antenna.

Everything has its own root. If you plant crops, you will never get bean sprouts.
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