The three long swords are transparent, slightly light green, and more than two feet long.

Amazingly, the three long swords were not straight, but circled side by side like twisted flowers, slowly rotating counterclockwise. The three swords were spaced about three feet apart, and they rotated flat in the air, bringing up a large mist of water.

"Senior Sister's Spirit Sword is even more sophisticated. Cai Fatzi slapped his hand, then turned his head to Fang Zhuo and said, "Let's go." ”

"Let's go?!" Fang Zhuo was stunned: "Where are you going?"

In his divine sense, these three long swords were actually condensed by the spiritual power of the water system, and he didn't need to ask what kind of spell this was cast by the woman below. Relying only on the control of the divine sense, the spiritual power of the water system was controlled to such a state, and the woman under the cliff was definitely a master.

"Come on. Cai Fatzi didn't talk nonsense with Fang Zhuo, stretched out his hand to grab him, and walked out of the cliff with a step.

The moment Fang Zhuo grabbed his arm with the palm of his hand, his muscles suddenly tightened, this was the alertness brought by cultivation. But then he relaxed, and let the fat man hold him. But when he saw that Cai Fatzi actually pulled himself out of the cliff, he was startled.

"Alright, little one, nothing to fuss about. The little yellow bird happened to speak: "You just follow honestly." You can no longer be an ordinary mortal, what good do we do to you. Hmph!"

Fang Zhuo was nervous, but he was not afraid that he would fall to his death. He stepped out, and saw the three water-based spirit swords suddenly flying towards him and Cai Fatzi's feet.

"There is a forbidden air array in this mountain, and we can't fly. If you want to embark on this water spirit path, you need to have a special person to guide you. Cai Fatzi explained simply.

"Forbidden Sky Great Array?" Fang Zhuo asked strangely, "However, I take the liberty of asking, the senior brother just now ............ him." ”

"You're talking about Senior Brother Lu Xunbai, right?" Cai Fatzi smiled slightly: "That's because we are in the mountain pass." Only there is a place where you can fly. As soon as you get out of that short stretch of road, you can't do it. ”

Fang Zhuo secretly slandered in his heart, this person who designed the formation was very insidious. If you enter the mountain gate and fly into the air, just fly a few steps and suddenly crash into the forbidden air array, and still fall headlong?

Although his body was held up by the three water spirit long swords, Fang Zhuo felt as if he was stepping on cotton. Looking down, I saw that his and Cai Fatzi's feet were both stepping in the void, only touching the mist on the periphery of the three long swords. The three swords still swirled slowly in the mist and began to fly forward.

"Don't worry. Cai Fatzi said in a low voice: "On duty here today is Senior Sister Zhou Baiping and Zhou of Qingjian Peak. Senior Sister Zhou is a master of the spirit sword flow, and the cultivation of the water system spirit sword is called a perfect fire. She is the best of the elite disciples of the inner gate. ”

For Cai Fatzi's comfort, Fang Zhuo was very grateful. To be honest, most of the monks he came into contact with in the Fang City on weekdays were high-minded, and they basically disdained mortals like him.

Fang Zhuo saw that this Fat Cai was very talkative, and immediately seized the opportunity to ask, "Senior Brother Cai, what is the matter with the Spirit Sword Flow you just mentioned?"

"Huh. Cai Fatzi glanced at him with a smile and said, "It's not a secret, but you're a mortal, and it's useless to know the Tao." ”

"Cut, do you still need to pretend to be profound?" The little yellow bird suddenly interjected and gave Cai Fatzi a big look.

"Uh............. "Fat Cai is not like that Lu Xunbai, who dares to speak on an equal footing with the little yellow bird. was robbed by the little yellow bird, and hurriedly said: "It doesn't mean that, it doesn't mean that." ”

He immediately explained to Fang Zhuo: "Our Bitter Sword Sect is based on the Cultivation Realm with the Dao of the Sword, and the strength of the Sword Cultivation is recognized by the Cultivation Realm. However, there are many kinds of kendo cultivation. ”

He pointed to the Water Spirit Sword under his feet and said, "I just said, this is the Spirit Sword Flow. The three long swords under our feet are the embodiment of the spiritual power of the water system, not the entity. The spirit sword flow is mainly controlled by spiritual power, and it is very powerful. ”

"In addition to the Spirit Sword Flow, there are also Heart Flow, Sword Intent Flow, Yuan Sword Flow and Imperial Sword Flow, and so on. ”

The two of them said while walking, Cai Fatzi was the main one, and the little yellow bird interjected a few words from time to time, and quickly told Fang Zhuo about the difference between kendo schools in general.

On the shore of the lake below Fang Zhuo and them, a giant turtle with the head and talons lay there. A beautiful girl in a snow-colored robe sat upright on it, her eyes closed. She is Zhou Baiping, who controls the three water spirit long swords.

"Strange, what is the matter with Senior Brother Zhan Yu inviting such a mortal to come to the inner gate?" the girl muttered to herself in a low voice, and then immersed herself in the cultivation of kendo again.

Fang Zhuo slowly stepped onto a tributary of an aerial river and took a long breath of air full of spiritual power.

He had been in the Fang Market outside the Mountain Gate of the Bitter Sword Sect for almost a year, and today he realized that there were so many ways to cultivate the original sword path of the Lu Dao. Sure enough, there are many rumors in the market, and how untrue the rumors are.

Take Shuimu Qinghua Sword Zhan Yu as an example, he belongs to the most terrifying genre of killing ability in the way of the sword, the sword intent flow. Once the sword intent is comprehended, it means that this person has the powerful ability to turn the sword into a sword, move the sword with the will, and kill people invisibly.

Most of the leaders in the past generations of kendo are masters of sword intent. This shows the horror of this genre.

As for the Heart Intent Flow, it is said that the difficulty of its cultivation is still above the Sword Intent Flow. The monk is able to think with his mind, communicate with his sword, and eventually conjure up a form that belongs to his own mind. This mental transformation may be a person, an object, or even a demon beast. When facing the enemy, the monk stabbed with his sword, and his mental transformation accompanied him to meet the enemy, and exerted the spiritual power of the sword, which was stronger than the monk himself.

As for Yuan Jianliu, it is said that the selection of disciples is very strict. They use a secret method to incorporate a sword into a certain internal organ in their body, and the attributes of the five elements of this organ must be the same as the five elements of themselves and the sword. Then temper the sword with its own nourishment. Cai Fatzi said very little about this genre, only mentioning that the combined attack of these monks' sword formations was extremely powerful.

Among the sword cultivators, in addition to the Spirit Sword Stream, the most is the Imperial Sword Stream. The Edgeworth stream is more complex, and it is divided into several smaller genres. Fat Cai simply chose a few and told Fang Zhuo. Among them, the most common ones are based on various swordsmanship and melee stabbing after the spiritual power is infused into the sword body. Regardless of the type of monk of the Edgeworth-stream, the dependence is much heavier than that of the sword itself.

After talking about the most lush, Cai Fatzi simply said, "There are actually some schools of sword cultivation, but there are very few people who cultivate them, and they are usually not known", and ended the conversation.

I didn't expect the path of kendo to be so exciting. Fang Zhuo, who was originally fond of swords, was even hotter in his heart at this moment for the upcoming spiritual root test. If you can pass the test, even if you enter the outer gate of the Bitter Sword Sect, with your own conditions, sooner or later you will come out of this sword cultivation path!

Stepping on the river in the air, Cai Fatzi turned around and arched his hand, and said in a long voice: "Thank you, Senior Sister Zhou." ”

Fang Zhuo hurriedly bowed his hand with him.

Far away, a cold response sounded in my ears from miles away: "No thanks." ”

Fang Zhuo secretly sighed in his heart, this girl's voice was really good, but it was a pity that she was a little indifferent.

Stepping on the river, Fang Zhuo found that there was a sense of down-to-earth. He stomped a few feet curiously, attracting a roll of the little yellow bird's eyes and a kind laugh from Cai Fatzi.

"The sword slashes the stubborn but dusty roots,

The heart of the Dao is clear and washes the sword marks.

Single-mindedly catching the stars and the moon,

Drunk lying in the sky. ”

At this time, a long song came, and the sound was clear, straight into the sky.

Fang Zhuo flashed his eyes and saw a man in a white robe carrying his hands on his back and stepping on a long sword, actually flying slowly in the air!