White Tiger Corpse Chapter Eighty-Four: The Cold Wind Rises
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Tianjian Mountain.
Strange stone flying spring, Cui Mo Pingsha.
The cold wind rises in the dark, stirring up memories of the past.
The green woman stood heroically, and the green waves suddenly lost her mind, and the purple gold forehead on her smooth forehead swayed, which was a little heavier than at the beginning.
She never understood why Zhao Teng still had something to worry about after he died, and he could come back to life to protect her safety.
Is this love?
Amusing...... Vulgar!
Qingyu Dao's heart is stable, and she will never let the seven emotions and six desires take advantage of it, even if Zhao Teng's actions are enough to move the heavens and the earth, she will not make many memories, she just wants to forget as soon as possible.
The mountain breeze in the forest was blowing, and the mother-in-law was showing a piece of light and shadow, and the young woman stared at it, and a light sadness appeared in her eyes.
Qing Yu Bingjie smiled, stretched out her jade hand and stroked the purple gold forehead on her head, this thing seems to be quite spiritual, and it can express emotions with the wind and grass.
The sadness just now, Qing Yu will not be generated, it comes from the purple gold wipe.
This purple gold forehead was transformed by the thunder spear used by Zhao Teng before his death, and because of this, it still retains a rebellious atmosphere that is neither light nor heavy.
Qingyu felt that the purple gold forehead was something that Zhao Teng should take away, but for some reason, she had to cross the boundary between life and death, and forcibly stay in the world, which only increased her lovesickness.
If Qingyu will often think of Zhao Teng, how can there be no difference in the world, even if she will think of it, it will be a flash, and she will not be emotional, just appropriate nostalgia.
Perhaps, this is insignificant for Qingyu.
But for Zhao Teng, it was enough.
The breeze is blowing, and the fog is clearing.
Qing Yu put down her jade hand from the purple gold forehead, and looked at the happy figure coming and going in the air like the wind, I don't know when, this kid's body can actually reach such a state, if it is compared with himself, it is not much better.
His realm has improved rapidly, although it has not reached the point of shock, but it can be regarded as a leap and bound.
For some people, it is a good thing to improve their cultivation quickly.
But for some people, the rapid improvement of cultivation is a bad thing.
Judging from Jiang Fei's current situation, it doesn't seem like a bad thing.
Qing Yu showed a shallow smile of relief, she was not mistaken, Jiang Fei's comprehension of the way of the sword was indeed extraordinary, just with the fluttering body technique he was exerting now, he could make other disciples of the same generation unattainable.
From his first entry into kendo to his current gradual improvement, Jiang Fei has made a lot of efforts along the way, practicing day and night, and constantly participating in enlightenment, which has enabled him to make rapid progress.
Of course, Qingyu's strict discipline and careful teaching are indispensable for this, but Jiang Fei has to thank Ye Lingfeng as a mentor and friend.
Without his guidance, even if Jiang Fei could still reach the current realm, his comprehension of kendo would never be as free as he is now.
Call!
A gust of wind blew, and Jiang Fei's figure stood in the forest, with flowing black hair and an indifferent smile on his lips.
He benefited immensely from the ethereal body decree taught by Ye Lingfeng, and he really knew the taste of it and became more and more unable to extricate himself, and the wonderful feeling of coming and going with the wind, wouldn't it be happy?
"Senior sister, my realm has improved, can I learn more advanced swordsmanship?"
Jiang Fei looked at Qing Fei and said indifferently, this noble senior sister has often lost her mind since she came back from Cangya Mountain, I don't know if it is because of the sudden extra purple gold forehead, or because of something else.
Seeing that she was stunned, Jiang Fei didn't bother, and now seeing that she was relieved, he took advantage of the time to ask.
She had already seen that Jiang Fei would not be willing to continue to perform elementary swordsmanship after his cultivation was improved, so she had already prepared for his question at this time, and said in a clear voice: "You have now entered the realm of enlightenment, and you can already perform a more advanced swordsmanship in your own sect - grass and trees are soldiers. Have you ever tried?"
"Haven't tried. ”
"The so-called grass and trees are soldiers, that is, with the sword in the body as the center, attracting the surrounding flow of heaven and earth sharpness, a grass and a tree, all can be a sword, a sand and a gravel, all can be a blade. If it is launched, it has the power of winning with one blow, and the subtlety of defeating the enemy with half a move. ”
"It's so powerful, please ask my senior sister to teach me. ”
Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, since he stepped into the realm of "Mingqi", he only felt that the spiritual power in his body was majestic and vigorous, and wielding the sword qi was effortless, and he would not feel consumed at all.
At this time, it suddenly dawned on Qing Yu when she heard that she really needed to perform more powerful moves in order to make the rich spiritual power in her body that had nowhere to vent play a refreshing role.
Therefore, he was somewhat urgent.
"Don't be anxious, the grass and trees are extremely powerful, you can feel it first. ”
The green and green waves flowed, stood up straight, raised one hand and pinched out the sword technique, and many verdant flying leaves suddenly rose behind him.
Suddenly, the wind roared, and the withered leaves on the ground roared and jumped.
Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and he only felt that what was standing in front of him was not a person, but countless sharp blades, and sharp breaths were arranged in the air, as if he could see a little cold light flickering.
His black hair was high, and he clenched the Ren Yuan Sword in his hand, feeling extremely restrained, as if he had been put on his body by countless cold blades.
Through the cold light, you can see that there are still many fallen leaves rising up, and the sharp momentum has not yet fully condensed and formed.
Such a superb swordsmanship, if it is used, it is really unstoppable.
As the fallen leaves behind Qing Yu gathered more and more, the blue sword qi that broke through the sky also became extremely strong.
Although Jiang Fei stood in place, he felt that he was already in the cold north wind, and it was bitterly cold. I wanted to make a move, but I found that it was like being immersed in the frozen river of ice and snow, and it was difficult to move an inch.
The strong momentum of this grass and trees is truly unmatched. If an opponent with a weak cultivation encounters such a sword technique, I am afraid that before he can fully activate it, he will be crushed to the ground by this indestructible and pervasive sharp sword qi.
"What I did just now is the starting style of all the grass and trees, how do you feel?"
In a trance, Qingyu had stopped moving, and all the fallen leaves behind her were scattered to the ground.
Jiang Fei still felt as if there were cold blades parrying left and right around him, and he was relieved until he moved twice, and said: "I feel it, it is indeed as my senior sister said, it is extremely powerful." ”
"This is a swordsmanship that can only be learned by becoming an inner disciple, but it can be taught to you after you have already reached the level of cultivation. ”
Qingyu said indifferently, she was originally also a disciple of the inner gate, but because her cultivation had encountered a bottleneck, there was no sign of a breakthrough, so she asked the elder to go to the outer gate to teach the disciples, so as to find an opportunity to improve in revisiting the old habits.
Therefore, he knows that the rules of the sect are strict, but Jiang Fei's realm has reached the requirements, and it is not an exaggeration to teach him that he is a soldier.
"Inner disciple?"
Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and he vaguely remembered that Murong Feiqing was the inner disciple of Yuantong Palace, I don't know if she went out to practice and came back.
"That's right, you now have the qualifications to become an inner disciple, as long as your realm is stable, you can go and visit the sect elders to teach you. ”
Qing Yu said indifferently, with Jiang Fei's cultivation speed, he should soon go to the inner gate, so he can rest assured that he will teach him all the grass and trees at this time.
Jiang Fei secretly laughed, thinking that his cultivation could finally be compared to Murong Feiqing, he felt extremely relieved.
However, now is not the time to be happy, you should quickly learn to become a soldier and consolidate the realm.
"Thank you for reminding me, I don't know where to start with this grass and trees. ”
"As I have just shown, you can give it a try. Qing Fei Cui waved and said in a clear voice.
Jiang Fei's heart moved when he heard this, and he learned from Qingyu's appearance and pinched out a sword trick, according to what she said, using the sword dao in her body as the center to attract the surrounding heaven and earth sharp qi.
The black-haired Ling Yang, he only felt that the sand and rocks around him were about to move, as if he was about to form an alliance with the spiritual power released, and he was born and died together, smiling proudly.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, Jiang Fei had just become enlightened, and the crumbling fallen leaves were like puppets with broken strings, and they fell to the ground messily.
Why is this happening?
Jiang Feijian's eyebrows sank slightly, feeling a little confused, the spiritual power in his body was still expanding outward, but the surrounding grass and trees were no longer sensitive, like two people who originally had a good impression of each other, suddenly looked at each other coldly.
"Only by remembering the way of the sword in your heart can you use all the grass and trees. ”
Qingyu Cuibo flowed, and said in a clear voice, I have to say that Jiang Fei has only just used the grass and trees for the first time, and he can make the grass and trees fall leaves, which is relatively rare.
"Thank you for your advice. ”
Jiang Fei smiled indifferently, withdrew his spiritual power and meditated on the sword path calmly, only to feel that his spiritual sense suddenly refreshed, and every grass and tree around him was spreading with the wind, and there was a subtle light looming between their veins.
His mind moved, and he used his spiritual power to provoke, only to see those subtle lights hidden in the grass and trees leap up, and it was just a blade of grass rising into the air, swirling with azure sharp sword qi.
"I see. ”
Jiang Fei knew in his heart that the key to unleashing the grass and trees was to use the sword as the core to echo the surrounding heaven and earth sharp qi hidden in the fallen leaves and gravel after releasing the spiritual power.
His black hair was clear, and he realized the mystery contained in the grass and trees, closed his eyes slightly, and concentrated on the surrounding grass and trees, only to feel the spiritual power in his body gushing out continuously, weaving a huge net in the void.
But all the utensils covered in it could be used by Jiang Fei when his mind flickered, turning into sharp blue blades and rising into the air.
The blue sword blades gathered more and more, forming a surging formation in the air, Jiang Fei couldn't help the long-lost satisfaction in his heart, and wanted to try the power of this grass and trees, how powerful it was, and whether it was really as powerful as Qing Yu said.
Jiang Fei's eyebrows sank slightly, his mind contracted his spiritual power in a moment, and the blue sword blades around him instantly tightened, ready to fight.