Chapter 714: Three Realms of Tools

(Cat Pounce Chinese) Yan Crazy Dao's eyes lit up and muttered, "So it is, so it is." Su Shi turned out to be a master of qi cultivation. ”

His qi is naturally Haoran's qi, not the true qi of martial arts.

There are male and female in the Gangdao, which means that the Tao has yin and yang.

"Senior Brother Yan, is there any law about Haoran Qi in the book. "Hanajidao. Su Shi's first word only made it clear, and there was no cultivation method of Haoran Qi.

"Yes, the most famous is a conversation between Mencius and his disciple Gongsun Chou, who asked Mencius what he was best at, Mencius, 'I am good at understanding others,' and 'I am good at nurturing my mighty spirit'. Then Mencius also gave an explanation of the cultivation of qi. Yan Maddao trembled slightly.

Unexpectedly, chatting with Hua Ji for a while, he actually discovered the cultivation method of the Immortal Dao. Although Mencius only explained it roughly, not the magic or anything like that, it was definitely much better than pondering it himself.

Hua Ji was silent for a while, and then read: "It's hard to say." It is also qi, the largest to the strongest, and it is directly nourished and harmless, and it is stuffed between the ground. It is also gas, with ......"

Hua Ji didn't know how to recite it, but let Jiang Ming, who was better at Chinese, give it to Du Niang and send it through the chat room. There is no signal in the mountains, otherwise Huaji himself can search from above.

"It's a good one, just the big. Yan Crazy Dao didn't ask any questions about the sudden improvement of Hua Ji's literary level, he was bold by nature and did not stick to these sections.

However, if it is a battle, Yan Crazy Knife is the same as Hua Ji again, and his heart is as careful as hair.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yan. Hua Ji was overjoyed.

"I should thank you. Yan Crazy Dao looked at Hua Ji with a complicated expression.

"Haha, no thanks, no thanks, Senior Brother Yan should tell me about the big sword swordsmanship. "Huaji beats the snake with the stick, and asks for benefits.

"Okay. Yan Crazy Knife did not refuse.

It was already dark, and the two found a cave, lit a fire, cleaned up, drank wine and ate meat.

"That broken greatsword of yours is kind of interesting. Yan Maddao took a sip of wine and said.

"Look at it. Hua Ji's hand moved, and the big sword appeared, handing Yan Crazy Knife.

Yan Maddao took it and looked at it carefully, handed it back to Hua Ji, and said, "Good things, not gold or iron, not stone or jade, should not be earthly things." ”

"Unfortunately, no one knows where it came from. "Hanajidao. He thought of the nameless big brother, the nameless big brother used to use the big sword, and it was undoubted.

"Take your time. Do you want to use this broken big sword as a weapon, or a big sword?" Yan Maddao said.

"If I have the opportunity, I still like to use the full greatsword, but it is estimated that it will be difficult to repair the greatsword. I'm not used to ordinary swords, "Hua Ji thinks it's just a good fit."

"That's right, the materials are too hard to find. I have here a great sword that I used when I was younger, and if you don't dislike it, take it. As soon as Yan Mad Dao stretched out his hand, a big sword appeared in his hand, which was a second-order spiritual weapon.

"Is this okay?" said Hanagoku. This is also twenty or thirty million things, and it is old and valuable.

Yan Crazy Dao smiled slightly: "What's not to do, if you put it here with me, it's also a waste." Pochuan is only a second-order spiritual weapon, not as good as your star sword, and even less as good as your big sword. ”

This second-order spiritual weapon greatsword is called Po Chuan.

Hua Ji was no longer polite: "Then thank you, Senior Brother Yan." ”

"You're welcome. The big sword swordsmanship does not survive much. It's just that the magic of use is in one mind, and to a certain extent, understanding is much more important than swordsmanship. ”

Yan Crazy Dao began to talk about swordsmanship, and Hua Ji listened attentively.

"I divide the realm of the sword into three levels. First, read the spring of the world. In this realm, the main thing is to watch and learn, work hard to learn sword moves, and make your moves as accurate as possible. It is also called the Imperial Weapon Realm. The second gear, today knows yesterday's wrong. When fighting, I can consciously change my sword moves according to the situation on the spot, and even use my sword to control my body, which I call the Imperial Body Realm. Yan Crazy Dao paused and drank.

Hua Ji listened energetically: "What about the third realm?"

"The third realm is called the realm of freedom, which can be sent and received freely. Do whatever you want without exceeding the rules," Yan Maddao said lightly.

He finished a bottle of wine and picked up the great sword he usually carried.

"The big sword I am using now is a third-order holy weapon, called the Sword of Sacrifice, not a sacrifice of life for righteousness, but a sacrifice of life and forgetting death. ”

The meaning of two sacrifices is not exactly the same.

Hua Ji knew that Yan Crazy Dao was going to show him swordsmanship.

Hua Ji went to the corner of the cave and took a few steps. The cave is quite large, enough for the Yan Crazy Knife to demonstrate.

"This is the first realm. "Yan Crazy Knife has one move and one style, it is decent, and the big sword is pointing wherever it hits, which is not bad at all.

And the big sword of several hundred catties is very stable, when the Yan Crazy Sword pauses, the big sword is like a big stone on the ground, and it does not move at all.

As long as you practice swords, you are basically in the imperial weapon realm. It is a person who uses his body to drive a weapon.

"This is the second realm. "As soon as Yan Mad Sword's moves changed, the Sacrifice Sword became extremely light and agile, and its speed was very fast, even leaving an afterimage of the Dao.

Hua Ji was slightly strange, although these moves of Yan Crazy Knife were much more agile, as if he was dancing an ordinary long sword, but this was still the first realm with a sword.

Suddenly, the big sword was slammed and stood firmly there, but the tip of the sword did not hit the ground. And Yan Maddao's body became a shadow.

He swirled around the great sword, as if the great sword were a pillar. Or is it because he is exerting force that the great sword can stop in the air.

The place where he holds the great sword has long been not limited to the hilt, sometimes he pinches the hilt gauntlet with his hand, sometimes he pats the spine of the sword with both hands, and sometimes he holds the blade with two fingers.

But no matter how he moved or held the sword, the sacrificial sword always stood firmly in the air, motionless.

"Imperial Realm. "The boss with the eyes wide open.

"Not bad. Again, the use of the magic of the mind, still is just a kind, you can adjust it at will. Yan Maddao twisted the direction of the big sword slightly, just like there was an axis in the middle of the big sword, which could be rotated.

After the demonstration, Yan Maddao gently flicked the Shesheng Sword, and with a ding, the Shesheng Sword was inserted into the stone on the ground for half a foot, and he stood there steadily.

Yan Crazy Dao took out another bottle of wine, drank half of it, and then sat down by the fire.

Hua Ji also did it to the fire: "The third realm ......"

"I've just touched some doorways, maybe I have a sword in my hand and no sword in my heart, maybe I don't have a sword in my hand and I have a sword in my heart. Yan Crazy Daodao.

"Thirty-six levels of swordsmanship, which level is Senior Brother Yan?" Hua Ji asked.

"Now the level of kendo is difficult to divide, everyone pays attention to the true qi of martial arts, and for kendo, they ignore it, and it all depends on personal practice. If I had to divide the levels, I would be around level twenty. Yan Crazy Daodao.

Immortal way, martial arts, kendo. In addition to the martial arts still being inherited and carried forward, the immortal path has been lost, and there are only some swordsmanship left in the way of the sword, and the division of the level has long been gone.

The two of them rested for a while. When Hua Ji took out two sets of bedding, one for each of them, Yan Crazy Dao was almost speechless.

Lying on the mattress, Hua Ji closed his eyes, his divine consciousness remained in his mind, and when he turned on the supplement system, he glanced at his sword path, level nine, and it will be level ten soon.

Then he looked at other systems.

All the subsystems of the supplement system are almost opened, and only one of the second-level subsystems remains.

Previously, Hua Ji was reminded by the poems recited by Yan Crazy Dao, and opened the second A-level subsystem, Immortal Dao.

At this point, the two Class A subsystems are fully opened.

"Immortal Dao, Haoran Qi, what's going on?" Hua Ji asked.

"That's it. "Supplement the system casually.

"What the hell is going on?" Hua Ji wanted to curse.

Bu was also angry: "How can I know, I am only two hundred years old, and it is estimated that there will be thousands of years without the immortal Dao." "There was no movement when it was over.

"The second couple, if you are ignorant, you are ignorant, and you are angry, which is too unreasonable. "Huaji spit and make up.

He pondered for a while, he didn't know about the replenishment system, but he must have studied it, otherwise he wouldn't have come out of the approximate time when the immortal path would disappear.

"Thousands of years? In this way, even if Mr. Su Shi understands, he is still fur, and it is very likely that Su Shi guessed at all. Hanaji muttered to herself.

It is now the 21st century, and Su Shi has been traveling west with a crane for more than 900 years. Of course, after the two drank too much, it was also possible to go together to peek at the queen mother taking a bath.

The poems of the poet immortal Li Bai are also Wang Yang's unbridled immortal spirit, and he may not be a master of qi cultivation.

Hua Ji thought about it for a while, but he didn't know the essentials, so he slept.

Second, the two continued on their way.

Yan Crazy Knife accommodated the speed of the extreme, but it was not too fast.

Hua Ji looked at Yan Maddao's walking posture, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered someone.

The person's face didn't have much resemblance to Yan Maddao, but the way he walked was a bit similar.

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