Chapter 133: Follow the Trajectory of All Things and Use a Natural Axe

The next day, they officially started the next 100-year plan.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu would earn 1,000 low-grade spirit stones every month, and they might only earn hundreds of them one day, but they would never be greedy, and the spirit medicines or pills were scattered everywhere.

In the face of lifespan, even if they earned one low-grade spirit stone every day, they would definitely be a big family in the world of immortal cultivation.

Because they were all ordinary goods that were everywhere, no one would stare at them, and if they were stared at, it would be at most the foundation-building cultivators...

They never left the city, and they had cave property, and they didn't watch the right and wrong, or gossip.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu blended well among thousands of ordinary cultivators, not showing their edge, and such people could not be pulled out of the crowd.

After earning enough spirit stones every month, Chen Xun began to practice axe with bare chest every day, Da Hei Niu practiced formation, and they also began to cultivate their own life magic weapons.

The days of cultivation always consumed time faster than the days of wandering around.

One man and one cow didn't feel the passing of time at all, as if it had lost its meaning to them.

Yuxu City has changed batches of cultivators, and the vendors who occasionally chatted with Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu have also disappeared without a trace.

There are always successors in the world of immortal cultivation, but countless unwilling bones are buried. Hundreds of years of cultivation are in vain, and there is no time to enjoy everything.

The waves that have gone will not flow back, and the time that has gone will never come back. Time is a ruthless firefly, and it always remembers to take away the lonely soul when it leaves.

Another hundred years, another grand meeting is about to be held, and countless geniuses are rising in various sects.

Time is constantly evolving the world of immortal cultivation, and only the immortals are evergreen.

Qinxian Mountain, Sequence 3587 Yellow Level Cave Mansion.

Today's wind is very strong and fierce.

There are shaking branches everywhere, and the sound of humming is endless.

Chen Xun has been the same for a hundred years. His eyes are calm, and he keeps chopping with an axe beside the stream.

The wind seems to be stronger.

However, this wind has an unpredictable boldness.

Buzz!

A faint sound of breaking wind sounded, and Chen Xun slowly swung the mountain axe, following the direction of the wind and the natural trajectory.

A fallen leaf fell quietly in the distance, the lines seemed to be erased, but the trajectory of falling did not change.

Chen Xun's eyes were still quiet, his mind was calm, and his temperament was extraordinary. The mountains in the distance were foggy and the cold wind was whistling. He moved his ears slightly, as if listening.

Not happy with things, not sad with oneself, Chen Xun's eyes were only endless peace, even the crane spirit tree beside him was intact.

Buzz!

Another axe slowly passed through the air, and the stream rippled slightly, rippling waves.

Follow the trajectory of all things, and the axe method is natural.

This is the experience Chen Xun gained from observing mountains and rivers.

Walking in the world is not another kind of practice, and the realm improvement brought by spiritual energy is only a part of practice.

Buzz!

Chen Xun chopped down lightly, his black hair fluttering, a smile on his lips, and he put the axe back to his waist and headed in another direction.

There was no change around, and no place was damaged.

It seemed that the axe training for a hundred years was still in vain, and there was no improvement.

There were just countless fallen leaves with the lines wiped off the ground.

The stream was still rippling, and it took a long time to recover and flow again.

At this time, the big black bull was sitting cross-legged in the cave.

It was surrounded by death, and a black coffin was in the air in front of it, with countless thousand-wire vine nets inside to shield the spirit.

The death was very strong, as if it was about to turn into substance, and even the surrounding spiritual energy was polluted.

However, it was completely restrained by the Water Spirit Art and the Golden Pill, and it did not affect the big black bull at all.

The life magic weapon was like his left and right arms, communicating with his mind, quite magical, and not comparable to ordinary magic tools.

But if it was damaged, his golden pill would also be shaken and his strength would decrease a few points.

Over the years, the black coffin has been upgraded to the limit of 180,000 years. It can no longer be suppressed if it goes any higher. It is estimated that it can only continue when it reaches the Nascent Soul stage.

"Moo~" The big black bull let out a low cry, and the bull's hoof turned into a bull's paw, and a faint light came out of its body.

The spiritual light of the five golden pills seemed to penetrate the body, becoming transparent and visible, and constantly circling in the big black bull's body.

The five elements are mutually generated and restrained, and all things are endless.

The big black bull has formed a cycle of its own in the body. The Jade Spirit Chapter is worthy of being an "auxiliary" practice, which solves a lot of hidden dangers in their bodies.

With a wave of its bull's paw, the death energy of the black coffin gradually died down and was swallowed into the golden pill again.

Because after the upgrade, the black coffin has to be slowly nurtured in the body, and the effects in all aspects are becoming more and more terrifying, as if the death energy can really pollute everything.

No one can escape birth and death. Chen Xun believes that the ultimate of life is death. Could the ultimate of death be life...

They often discuss this issue, but their knowledge is shallow and their realm is not enough. Let time give them the answer.

"Moo~!" The big black bull blew out a hot breath, and the bull's tail hit the ground with a slap, and his eyes showed excitement.

One of the life magic weapons, the black coffin, has been completely refined.

It quickly opened the booklet and checked the next plan written by Chen Xun. The next is their bandit suit.

"Moo~" The big black bull nodded seriously. The headgear has been added to 180,000 years by it, but it has not been completely refined.

However, there are many more magical effects, shielding the consciousness is one of them, and it seems to have more defensive power.

Chen Xun said that it might be to prevent attacks from the soul, consciousness, and the original spirit.

He didn't know either. They were not good at fighting and had few means. They had never seen the power of spiritual consciousness attack, but there must be some in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Old Cow!"

"Moo?!"

A loud shout came from outside the cave, and the big black bull hurried over. It seemed that Chen Xun had finished practicing axe.

Chen Xun walked in slowly with a smile on his face: "Old Cow, how is it?"

"Moo~" The big black bull looked proud, that must be perfect.

Chen Xun slapped the big black bull: "Okay, you have twice the power of this seat."

"Moo~!" The big black bull thought about it seriously, and the eldest brother must be stronger than himself, so he responded.

Chen Xun sat on the stone chair, took out the health tea from the storage bag, blew it symbolically twice, and drank it slowly.

The big black bull also squatted on the ground, took out the health tea and the straw, and drank it slowly, with a smile in his eyes.

The process of cultivation is actually quite tiring, and it is all mentally exhausting. Most of the obsessions come from this. If you are too impatient, you will make mistakes.

They looked outward, their eyes were empty.

The green mountains, white clouds, and the birds chasing and playing in the forest formed a wonderful ink painting.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu didn't say anything, just sat quietly to enjoy the comfort of time and the beauty of nature.

There was a strong wind blowing from time to time, and the leaves made a rustling sound, which was unique.

In recent years, Chen Xun's three "Wind-breaking" mountain-splitting axes have also been upgraded. The material is 180,000 years of dead air. Who can withstand it? !

Even the ancestors of the cultivators have never lived so many years.

In the past hundred years, they have also earned a huge sum of more than 1.2 million low-grade spirit stones, but they have not spent much and have saved them all.

They plan to spend a lot of money in the three auctions this year, mainly to see the news about the two spiritual medicines.

The 'Jade Spirit Chapter' of the foundation building stage was also condensed and completed, but it took several years, and the mana became more and more heavy, with a sense of reality.

Chen Xun was sometimes scared, the mana in the body was ethereal, without thickness, length, or scale, and their mana had begun to mutate...

He had a premonition in his heart that unimaginable changes would occur in the Jindan stage,

and the five longevity points were finally full, and the next step was to wait for the breakthrough of the Yuanying stage and enter the soul!