The breeze is gentle, and you can see white clouds in the middle of thousands of miles.

The surrounding mountains are green and grassy, and the flying insects, birds and beasts cry day and night, and in the cool season, the flowers bloom in the mountains and fields.

I don't know who it is, but it came from the north, and his figure is blurred.

From a distance, it is about eight feet high, and it seems to be a few miles away from the clouds and fog in a moment, from the long path in the north of the village.

I saw that the figure was weird, like a fairy, and it was close for dozens of miles, but it was close in dozens of breaths.

The moment the figure crossed the path and stepped into Qinghe Village, he could see his face and demeanor clearly, and saw the person:

It's not thin, skinny, sunken cheeks, but a pair of big eyes are staring out, and in every move, there is a demonic ~ coquettish atmosphere.

Looking at his dress, he was wearing a white crane purple robe, a red golden cloud crown on his head, and Feiyan green boots on his feet, a gorgeous costume, but it looked incompatible with his appearance.

The man was middle-aged, holding a stalk of floating dust in his left hand and a seal with one hand in his right hand. When they saw the people in the village, they all saluted one by one, and inquired about the residence of the head of the village all the way.

According to the man, he was originally from Shanhe Town, but he was an elder of the Mountain Academy, and he traveled all over the world on the orders of the academy, looking for young disciples with outstanding qualifications and talents to cultivate the supreme method in the academy in order to form a heavenly bond.

Qinghe Village has been deep in this mountain range for many years, and rarely walks around with the outside world. Now, when I heard that outsiders were visiting, it was passed down from house to house, and a monk with mana power from the outside world came to find several disciples to go to the mountain monastery to inherit the supreme method.

In the blink of an eye, every family, men and women, adults and children gathered at the village chief's house, wanting to see this monk with mana power from the outside world.

"Look, look, why is that man so thin."

"Look, he's so weird-looking."

"It's funny, this man has no food at home, is he so thin from hunger?"

"People are monks, they don't eat whole grains, and I heard that real monks are different from those of us who have some magical powers. The real monk drinks Qiong Yao Yulu and eats the elixir."

"Then you mean, according to the outside view, we are not monks anymore"

"The monks have said that a true monk must learn the method of cultivation, know how to breathe in the qi, and master the essentials of the formation, elixir, and martial arts, so that he can be regarded as a real monk. ”

"Then how does our strength come from in the outside world?"

"The monk has just set the strength level for the village chief, and our village chief is now only half a monk according to the strength of the outside world."

"The village chief is only half a monk, and you and I can't even count half a monk?"

Outside the village chief's house, many people began to talk about the monk from the outside world. A group of children came in groups of three or five, some of them ran to the courtyard of the village chief's house to secretly see the monk, and some deliberately knocked on the door and ran away in a hurry.

A group of people gathered outside the courtyard of the village chief's house, all wanting to know what this person looked like, what kind of strength he had, and how he was not the same head and two legs as them.

The two of them sat in the lobby of the main house, but they could clearly see half of their faces outside the courtyard.

I saw the two sitting facing each other, the village chief Chang Tianyun had white hair and a rickety body; and then looked at the monk Gu Banner on the opposite side, his posture was upright, although he was sitting, but his body was still moving, and there was really a trace of fairy wind and bones between his words, but everyone could only see half of his face, and everyone who saw his face was curious that there was such a thin monk in this world?

Chang Tianyun slowly stood up, and it was at this moment that the two ended the exchange.

The village chief walked out of the house, looked at the curious people in Qinghe Village, cleared his hoarse voice and said loudly, "Friends and neighbors of the workshop, everyone is quiet."

At the same time, the emaciated Gu Hazi walked out of the house and looked at the crowd. "Let me introduce to you, this is the monk Guhatzi from Shanhe Town," the village chief said, and Guhatzi smiled slightly and saluted.

"Haha、、、"

"Hahaha、、、"

Just as the Gubazi saluted, everyone laughed, because the Gubazi had a strange face, as if a layer of flesh had been covered on the skull, and the Gubazi smiled slightly, revealing a row of teeth, as if it were a withered head.

The village chief didn't say much about everyone's disrespectful behavior, and then said: "Monk Gu Wanzi is now a sixth-layer foundation building strength, and the mountain academy where he is located has cultivated countless strong people, and even the disciples who came out of the academy are now in a kidney deficiency realm."

"Oh, yes, yes, yes. It's not a kidney void realm, it's a void realm. Therefore, if the young people of our Qinghe Village can be recognized by Brother Gubanzi, they can go to the Mountain Academy of Shanhe Town to cultivate, and they will also have the opportunity to reach the 、、、 of kidney deficiency in the future, and reach the realm of turning into nothingness" The village looked at the monk on the side with some embarrassment, obviously respectful to him, "Brother Gubanzi has worked tirelessly and come to my Qinghe Village to preach the Tao, which is the blessing of our Qinghe Village. Therefore, after my discussion with Brother Guhatzi, it was decided that all the teenagers in Qinghe Village would be tested tomorrow morning, and if they were able to pass the test, they could follow Brother Guhatzi to Shanhe Town to practice the Supreme Method. As for the criteria for testing, it is up to Brother Tanaba to decide."

"Father, where is Shanhe Town, and what is a monk?"

"What is the Supreme Method? Is Shanhe Village far away from home?"

When the teenagers and children beside the adults heard the news, their curiosity immediately increased. Since childhood, they have lived in Qinghe Village, only know the three forests, one mountain, one water and one village in Qinghe Village, but they don't know what the outside world is like, some old people sometimes say some things about the outside world, but few people from more than 100 households in the whole village have never gone out, because the road is very long, and it takes a long way.

"I am a monk from Shanhe Town, in order to promote the supreme method of my academy, I specially came to Qinghe Village to select qualified and talented disciples to go to the academy to inherit the Dao method, so tomorrow, please take your children to the square in front of you to gather and wait" Gu Hazi explained again, pointing to an abandoned square a mile away from the dean's house.

In the midst of discussion, with infinite curiosity and expectation, the people in the village returned.

It is said that the young Ye Luo, since the catastrophe of Taibai Mountain, he has rarely gone out. Even if it is so noisy outside today, it is also deaf to what is going on outside the window, and only focuses on cultivating the vitality.

"Huh、、、" A pair of small hands clenched a long sword, and waved it with all his might, only to hear the sound of the wind left by the long sword cutting through the void in front of him.

Inserting the Broken Spirit Sword into the ground, looking at the hands that were already full of blood, the skin and flesh at the junction of the ten fingers of one pair and the palm were ground out of blisters, because of the persistence, after the blood broke, it was painful and full of blood.

During this period of time, I worked hard to cultivate my vitality and learn the method of breathing. Now, the agitation of the vitality can be clearly felt in the dantian in the body, but the so-called sword qi cannot be exerted. Now that the Sword Immortal has fallen, he has left all the inheritance to himself, but he doesn't know where to start, even if it is a layer of sword qi, he has cultivated for such a long time without success.

It's not that I'm going down the wrong path and thinking of the wrong way. Looking at the long sword standing quietly in front of him, Ye Luo hesitated a little, if he said that he practiced diligently, he had never been lazy and idle for a day in the past ten months, but why was he unable to exert his sword qi for a long time. The Qi Cultivation Sword is divided into nine layers, and the first sword Qi is the easiest, but now he has not yet mastered the method, and he has not been able to grasp the essentials for a long time, so he has to have such an idea.

Among the items left by the Sword Immortal on his deathbed were the mental method of cultivation in the Qi cultivation stage, but the truth was difficult to understand, and he couldn't find anything to think about it, which really made him feel very mixed.

"Isn't it because I have no wisdom roots, no natural qualifications, so I can't cultivate?" The long-term training is not only a test of the body, but also a test of the heart.

"Drink 、、、" The young man thought of this, grasped the hilt of the long sword with one hand, the green tendons of his right arm burst out, and a strong force came from his wrist, holding the five-foot long sword with one hand, raising it above his head, and falling down in anger.

If it is really because of his own qualifications, he must also find a way of his own. What if you don't have the qualifications, and what if you don't have Huigen?

Could it be that all the people who have become Buddhas in the world are disciples of the Buddhas? Are all those who have become demons all heinous and wicked people? Are those who have become gods and immortals all the talents of the world?

Should you be bullied at a young age? Should orphans be humiliated? Can you be called a freak without relatives?

The sword fell, and a wave of air cut a small fence at the gate of the courtyard in half.

The sudden appearance of the situation surprised the teenager a little.

A pair of bright eyes looked at the fence that had become half in the distance, but did not rush forward, but looked at the Broken Spirit Sword in his hand.

Just now, there was a very strange feeling, as if this long sword could understand itself, and the anger in my heart seemed to turn into a force from the long sword.

At that moment, it seemed that there was a feeling of performing swordsmanship in the sword slashing thunder of Taibai Immortal Mountain that day, the sword moved with his heart, where the heart went, where the finger was, and where the sword flew.

This series of mental connections is not something that can be done overnight, and it is still the attack launched by the sword immortal with the help of his body, and the sword immortal's soul and his own mind are one, and even the broken spirit has reached the realm of becoming one.

With the help of his own body, the kind of unforced unleashing is as if he is directing the sword qi in the sky.

What he has in his hand is not a long sword, but a partner with a similar mind, he knows what you want to do, what kind of power you want to use, what kind of sword trick to launch, is this the realm of the sword immortal?

The cultivation of vitality only focuses on its meaning, not its form. The gravitational force, the meridians, converge in the dantian. The sword qi comes out, out of the heart, not out of the dantian.

The mental method of practicing the Qi Sword is constantly emerging from the mind.

The sword qi comes from the heart, and the heart moves at will. The sword comes from the heart, not from the dantian.

Is this the correct understanding of the mind?

At this moment, Ye Luo thought a lot, and suddenly understood a lot. The original incomprehension of the mind in my heart was thoroughly explained at this moment, what is the sword, what is the Tao, what is the vitality?

These three are not isolated.

As a swordman, the sword qi originates from the heart, the vitality is used for strength, and the Taoist heart wants to be driven by the sword. The three are also connected.

In this part of epiphany, the young man seems to have opened up the eight veins of the strange meridians of the body, and his understanding of sword qi is one step closer.

"Come again" shouted in a low voice, full of confidence.

Holding the long sword in both hands, his eyes slowly closed, and it was pitch black in front of him, and a figure appeared in the sea of consciousness.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he slowly raised it above his head, and the Yuan Qi in the dantian flowed through the meridians, and finally condensed in his hands.

A familiar and unfamiliar force swirled through his arms, eventually heading towards the sword.

The "buzzing 、、、" rose without wind, and a slight sword sound came from the tip of the sword, and all the yuan power that had been cultivated for many days gathered on the long sword.

Although his eyes were closed, he could feel the changes around him in the sea of knowledge, and the place where the sword fell was the place where the fence in the distance was.

Not enough, not enough, still not enough、、、、 feeling the vitality gathered in the long sword, as if he knew its power in his mind, the vitality stored in the dantian was all urged, and the power like a gossamer passed through his arms, passing through the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, my eyes opened. At this glance, a trace of coldness flashed in his pupils, and a powerful force erupted at the moment when the broken spirit crossed the void in front of him.

"Bang 、、、" sword qi flew out, and the originally broken fence turned into powder under this burst of sword qi.

The sword fell to the ground, and the broken spirit vanished.

The young man sat on the ground with a fart~ strand, panting heavily, the original stored vitality in his body was squandered by this sword, and his wise eyes looked at the place where the sword qi fell in the distance, slightly disappointed.

Although the doorway to activate the sword qi has been mastered, there is still a lot lacking in it. The sword qi is strong, powerful and fast, the sword attack is fast, and depends on the skill, just a move, very arrogant.

And as the long sword gathers vitality, the vitality in the body is insufficient, and it is difficult to control the power and direction of the sword.

If you are an ordinary person who cultivates, you will be glad for this success. The young man showed a trace of worry, this time out of the sword, did not master the meticulous skills, if it is against the enemy in the future, he will not leave himself a lot of time to use this sword, and in the battle, the situation is changing rapidly, no one will stand in place and let himself use this sword.

Looking at the waning sun, the young man collected his thoughts.

I turned around and walked to a place in the courtyard, picked up the firewood I had cut today, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Look, it's that freak、、、"

"Definitely going to the blacksmith's house again、、、"

"It's true, that freak has to send firewood every day, it's really strange, how dare you say that the blacksmith dares to collect the freak's firewood, and he is not afraid of getting into trouble with something unclean. It's too late for others to hide, but it's better for the blacksmith to get close to that freak."

"Who said it wasn't, that scene was 、、、 back then"

"Shhh、、、 don't talk about that"

Walking on the street, the boy had already adapted to these words, and he was not surprised to be self-defeating. Carrying a large bundle of firewood on his back, he walked to the door of a house, but saw:

The door of the courtyard is wide open, and a furnace fire is placed on the left side of the courtyard, which is burning vigorously, and the flame is more than three feet away. There is a corridor on the right side of the courtyard, full of piles of various iron tools, placed in a mess.

In the middle of a small shed in front of him, there was a middle-aged man, with a round face and thick eyebrows, dry and thirsty lips, a full beard, more than eight feet tall, very strong, bare-chested, holding a hook of iron in his left hand, and holding a hammer weighing dozens of catties in his right hand.

"Uncle Wu, I brought the firewood, do you still put it in the old place?" shouted the young man as he walked into the courtyard gate.

The man did not speak, and the young man carried the firewood through the fire on the left side to the back room of the courtyard, although it was clear that it was indeed dark outside, and he groped to place the firewood properly, and the young man went out of the back room, and did not forget to close the door.

Walking to the front yard, the man happened to finish striking iron and was returning to the molten iron. When he saw the young man, he smiled and said, "I haven't been late today, don't you say you don't know Lai?"

"I don't know what Uncle Wu is referring to, what do you know?" the young man heard this, but he didn't know why.

Looking at Ye Luo's puzzled face, the martial blacksmith smiled, and said, "But there is a monk in the village today, who looks strange, it is said that he came from the mountains outside the mountain and the world, and wants to find a few disciples to practice the Shizi Dharma ~ Fa, everyone is talking about it, do you want to go?"

Then he said, "And I said that I saw that you cut wood every day to make iron for me, and that you could endure hardships and hardships, and that you were not as stubborn and arrogant as other children, and that you were diligent and diligent in your work, but that you were also a good child." Why don't you try your luck at the monk's place, if you can be chosen, you can practice some Taoism, and it will be better to live. Now that you're only thirteen years old, and you don't have any relatives at home, you don't have anything to worry about, so it's better to go out into the world than to be here."

The young man frowned when he heard this, but there was also such a thing? The monk himself did not know that there was a monk in the village.

Blacksmith Wu took out a spirit stone from the house and handed it to Ye Luoquan as firewood, "Uncle Wu's words are rude, don't take it to heart, child." There is only one person in your family today, and you have no relatives, and everyone in the village says that you are strange, angry everywhere, and spoken by others. It's better to go to the outside world and cultivate, even if it is useless, it is like being angry with others here, and it is not a good source."

The young man took the spirit stone, nodded, and without saying much, lowered his head and walked out.

"Child, it's not too late to come back after dinner, and save trouble"

"Uncle Wu, I'll go back first. Dinner was already eaten."

All the way back, the young man lowered his head and pondered, and unconsciously arrived at the gate of the courtyard, looked up, but saw that it was strange.

Didn't he go to the wrong door? Why did a figure stand in the courtyard?

Rubbing his eyes, he looked around again, and made sure that the dilapidated thatched house in front of him was his home, so he looked at the back suspiciously.

But I saw the back of a young girl, wearing an emerald green dress, with two small ponytails tied on top of her black hair, no more than six feet tall, slender figure, waist as thin as willow, the breeze passed, the emerald green long skirt swayed, and there was a faint fragrance. How can this fragrance be familiar?

"Who are you, what are you doing in my house?" Seeing the girl's appearance, Ye Luo stood and asked, if he was from the village, he didn't know very well, but he asked the name and the meaning.

Hearing this, the figure did not turn around. But when he saw that his feet jumped like rabbits, his body turned around. Saw:

The eyes are like pearls, and the red lips are shallow and clever like the moon;

The face is as white as a snowflake, and the face is like a fairy;

A long emerald green dress is there, and the breeze is full of fragrance;

As soon as the body moved, the soul scattered, how did you know that the fairy had descended to earth?

I don't know who the girl is? Why did she come, please see the next time.