All living beings can be regarded as dragons among men. The moment Qi finished speaking, more than a dozen people began to try to draw their swords and slash by themselves.

Su Mo didn't drill for the first time, but touched the stake. The stakes are hard, like metal. Just now, with a strong blow, I am afraid that he has not yet spawned the unique ability of a cultivator of his realm, but has done it completely with strength.

"Zi'an, you're here. A familiar voice sounded, and Su Mo looked up, and sure enough, it was Da Hei Gan Si and them. Su Mo also saw that Chen Churan winked at him not far away. This frightened him and quickly turned around.

Da Hei looked at Su Mo and smiled honestly: "Zi'an, how did you practice this move?"

Su Mo smiled bitterly: "Don't say it, I don't have a scabbard to practice, how can I practice sword drawing?"

Gan Si was puzzled: "It shouldn't be, just now on the first floor of the Martial Pavilion, there are many scabbards there, all kinds of sizes, Zi'an, can't you pick a good one?"

Su Mo just shook his head. He did take a few scabbards just now, and those scabbards were all ingenious and could be freely changed in size within a certain limit. But when Su Mo put the Cold Dream Sword in his hand, this sword actually transmitted a feeling of reluctance through his perception.

Su Mo had no choice but to throw away the scabbard and look for it again, but every time he tried, the feeling of reluctance became more and more obvious. Su Mo thought for a long time, and then decided not to bring the scabbard.

Several people had no choice but to say hello and go to practice their swords.

Su Mo looked at the wooden stake in front of him, although there was no scabbard, it did not prevent him from trying the edge of the sword. He didn't inject the true element, he stretched out his hand and stabbed it directly, and then slashed and split. There was no trace left on the stake.

Just now, when Su Mo was injecting the True Yuan, he vaguely felt the edge of this sword, could it be that only when the True Yuan was injected could this sword become extremely sharp? Su Mo immediately denied this idea. Just now, Qi Chop said that he wants to attribute the three essences and spirits into one sword in order to understand his true meaning, so the first thing he should do should not be to blindly chop and chop, but to try to pin his spirit and spirit on the sword.

Su Mo felt something, and when he raised his eyes, he already found that several people were already sitting cross-legged on the ground, repeating the cross-legged movements on the first floor of the Martial Pavilion. Among these people, Su Mo saw An Yan, Mo Yan, Situ Yu, Shi Chongguang and others, and even Luo Shishu, Chen Churan.

Da Hei and Gan Si slashed vigorously not far away. Su Mo couldn't persuade them anything. This is just my own conjecture, and I have to try it myself.

Su Mo sat down cross-legged, took a meditative posture, and put Hanmeng on his lap. Then he began to try to put his spirit in it.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to know the true nature of the spirit. But for practitioners, it is simple and easy to understand. To put it simply, essence can refer to the power of the body, qi can refer to the power of the body that transcends the body but cannot be separated from the body, and God refers to the perception and feeling.

The old cultivation took qi as the direction of practice. Therefore, the old cultivation goes the farthest in terms of qi. When refining Qi and rushing into the realm, the power of the physical body and the range of perception will be further expanded. This can be called: Qi as the foundation, spirit as the end.

Physical cultivation, on the other hand, takes refinement as the direction of practice. They also have a certain amount of qi in their bodies. It's just that these qi are left after the essence of the five grains and meat is tempered into the flesh. In the eyes of the old cultivators, these qi can be said to be the way of the lower nine streams. Even for those who are physically cultivating, these things are like chicken ribs.

However, physical cultivation is very poor in terms of gods. You can only rely on the body's reactions and feelings to the surroundings to make senses. This is far from the perception of the old repair.

Concentrating the essence and spirit, for the old cultivation, the difficulty lies in the essence, and for the body cultivation, the difficulty lies in the gods.

At this time, Su Mo had already put all the perception and true yuan into this sword. Han Meng trembled slightly in an instant. Generally speaking, at this time, as long as you use all your strength to split the sword, you can be said to have succeeded. But for some reason, Su Mo felt that if he really wanted to split out, he was afraid that he would inevitably fail.

What's more, he doesn't have a scabbard yet.

Su Mo could only continue to sit. He retracted his perception and true element, and the jade pendant, which had not long been back to emerald green, was once again a little hot. Su Mo shook his head, it seems that it is necessary to improve this jade pendant.

Fifteen breaths later, the jade pendant turned emerald green again. Su Mo didn't forcibly fuse his spirit anymore. Instead, he began to recall how he saw Kong Ling draw his sword.

Kong Ling's sword at that time could directly block the blow of the cultivators of the Six Realms. The scene at that time is still vivid. Su Mo carefully looked at the image in his mind, and then compared him with Qi Slash's movements.

Su Mo quickly discovered the difference between the two. Kong Ling held the scabbard in his left hand at the beginning, so this style [Tongfeng Qi] is to pull out from the bottom to the top.

Qi slash is the negative sword behind him, so this sword is split from top to bottom.

Su Mo watched the images of the two of them back and forth dozens of times, and vaguely felt it in his heart.

The art of looking at his image actually comes from the supernatural power carried by Su Mo's practice [Taiyan Heart Sutra]. This magical power can record the scene where the past image is located, and it can also make the person who performs the spell have the original six senses, and even the touch of the wind can be simulated.

However, this supernatural power called [Mirror Shadow Recurrence] was naturally learned by Su Mo when he reached the second realm, and there was still a lot of room for growth in the future.

Right now, Su Mo only had to imitate his god, Su Mo looked at it for a long time, and then let the mirror disappear. He opened his eyes.

And the sun is setting over the mountains.

Su Mo saw that many people had already left, and there were only a few people left. Even Na Qi Slash left at some point. Su Mo looked at the sword on his knee, smiled slightly, and stood up.

He held Hanmeng in his right hand and pointed the tip of his sword to his side. He then slowly descended until he appeared to be holding the sword with his left hand and body. After three breaths, he instantly drew his sword, and immediately used it on the basic sword skills that he had practiced three thousand a day.

The sword struck at the black stake. Su Mo felt like he was cutting tofu. When the cold dream cuts out from the top end of the stake. Su Mo didn't look at the result and walked out of the martial pavilion directly.

Su Mo looked at the clouds in the sky that were dyed red and maple-colored, and chanted: "Brilliant shines on the East China Sea, and the floating clouds are sunny in the evening." Tianfeng is frightened and dreamy, and the sword is in the same fashion. ”

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Su Mo returned to the Mozhu Academy. People in this world only eat two meals a day, so the expenses are not so large.

As soon as Su Mo entered the door, he saw Chu Jiu teasing the little white fox. She has now automatically ignored Su Mo who came back. Su Mo looked at her, and just wanted to say something, but saw the little white fox looking at him with half-open eyes. This made Su Mo swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

Su Mo looked at the daily newspaper on the coffee table. Let's take a look at it first. The homepage has a title written in large red characters: On May 16, 177 years of the Qiyuan calendar, the Great Yuan Qiulong went to sea.

Su Mo slowly looked back, and sure enough, he saw words such as "Wei Dao Division", "Luo Mengru", and "Kong Ling". There are many opinions expressed by famous people under this current event. Generally speaking, they praise Dayuan for their talents, and they are getting higher and higher. Su Mo didn't look carefully at these people's comments, but focused on the route of the East China Sea used by the Qiulong.

Su Mo cut out that big page. Then he casually looked at the news behind him and threw it aside.

Chu Jiu didn't know when he was already standing next to Su Mo with the little white fox in his arms. It wasn't until Su Mo had done all this that she spoke: "Childe, the meal is ready." ”

Su Mo said: "It's okay, let's eat." ”

After Su Mo returned to the room in the evening, he took out Hanmeng and flicked it lightly. Han Meng trembled slightly, as if he was not very satisfied with him like this.

Su Mo smiled, and was just about to close his eyes to practice, but he heard the sound of Chu Jiu knocking on the door.

"Enter. ”

Chu Jiu walked into Su Mo's room with the little fox in his arms. Su Mo immediately moved towards the room and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

Chu Jiu turned a blind eye to Su Mo's reaction: "Childe, you give Xiaobai a name." ”

Su Mo looked at the little fox, and the little fox was also looking at him curiously. Su Mo coughed twice and said, "It's called Xiaobai...... Isn't that good?"

Chu Jiu pursed his lips: "Childe, don't be fooled, didn't you say that there is a fox or something last time, in Biqiliang, I think it sounds very good." ”

Su Mo raised his forehead and said: "That's called Youhu Suisui, but Suisui also has its own meaning, and it's not a name." ”

"But Suisui is very good," Chu Jiu touched the soft fur of the little fox, "I will call you Suisui in the future." ”

Finally coaxed the two away, Su Mo hurriedly closed the door tightly. That's when I was able to start practicing in the true sense of the word.

Su Mo first read the cultivation experience written by Qin Lu a few times. Then he put on a meditative posture, and after two days of exercise, it was already the third watch. At this time, the True Yuan in his body was already saturated, and if he was one step away, he would be able to impact the Third Realm.

But he resisted the urge and stopped spitting. After opening your eyes. He activated the Mirror Shadow Avatar.

The scene returns to the stake formation in the morning. Looking at the cold dream in his hand, he smiled and said, "Last time, I used three breaths to concentrate my spirit, and this time it can be faster." ”

Su Mo recalled his original sword drawing action, although he didn't have a scabbard, he only asked for the moment of sword drawing, and that was enough.

Xuanquan's twenty-eight swords, presumably will not be confined to just one scabbard.

After dawn, Su Mo received his magical powers. He looked at Han Meng and felt that he had a faint mental connection with this sword. But it already made him feel enough.

Su Mo calculated that he practiced sword drawing three hundred and twelve times last night. It seems that drawing swordsmanship is different from those basic swordsmanship after all, and it is impossible to practice three thousand a day.

[Note]: Sui Sui (sui second tone)