Chapter 24: I close my six senses to read strange books, and the sword shadow is lonely and imitates the path
Leaving Baibi Shaquan, Changfeng and the two wandered aimlessly in the desert, polishing their sword skills along the way, the Taixuan Sword "Electric Light" has been completed, and the next "Yuehua" is in a dilemma for a while, and they don't know where to go.
When I was bored, I found a few low-level swordsmanship and practiced, but I found that it was quite easy to get started, and I understood the essence after just practicing it, and I became more and more idle.
"Childe, I look at the 'shaking light' blade, I guess it can be used as a knife, right?"
The little white snake woke up the dreamer with a word, and Changfeng suddenly brightened.
In fact, at the earliest time when I cast the shaking light, I had the idea of kneading the sword technique, but at that time, I didn't understand the joints, just a wild idea, and later cultivated the Taixuan Sword, and the mind invested too much, but ignored the original idea.
At present, the Taixuan Sword has been practiced to the extreme that its cultivation can reach now, and it is very likely that the strong practice will go mad, Changfeng will not dare, but it is a good opportunity to practice sword skills.
Thinking of it, he started to do it, carefully browsing the memories left by the master, and always felt that they were not perfect, and he didn't want to give up, and he rolled his eyes when he saw the little white snake on the side.
The little white snake seemed to be really stupid in Changfeng's actions, and the elder raised a serious posture and taught him unceremoniously.
"Childe, if you want to mix sword techniques as soon as you get started, it's absolutely impossible. Besides, if you look at those giant crocodiles who stand at the pinnacle of martial arts, which one of them is not a person with a clear mind? It's not that they don't know what you think about these ways, but they just see them as small ways in the end, so I think I have to major in one weapon, and the sword is the main sword as the supplement. Instead of abandoning this thought, let's tell a few stories!"
When Changfeng heard it, he also felt that it was quite reasonable. After a little thought, I realized the truth.
In fact, against the enemy, martial arts are like the art of marching and war, and they must be the main one, supplemented by the odd. Today, it is mainly based on kendo, as if it is a coincidence, supplemented by sword skills, as if it is a miracle victory. Although the odds are changing, the victory is ultimately based on one's own strength.
Figure out the joints, and the haze is swept away. grabbed the little white snake and said, "Let's go, let's tell a story......
In the next few days, Changfeng was in a daze with all kinds of knife techniques all day long, occasionally pulling out a burst of slashing. The rush is much slower, or 100 miles a day, or 3 or 2 miles a day, and there is no fixed number at all.
Just like yesterday, Changfeng was reading a book called "Chaotic Cloak" Buddhism knife method, and suddenly saw a tornado in the desert in front of him, filling the sky and the earth, and from a distance, it seemed that the sky was soaring, and it was spectacular. Xiba is excitedly sighing that the power of heaven and earth cannot be stopped by man.
Na Cheng thought that Changfeng suddenly shook his hand and wanted to stop the dragon scroll, but fortunately, Xiba hurriedly stopped it, otherwise he wouldn't know where to find his body. Another time, he held a copy of "Leaving a Trace Knife Book" in one hand, and stuffed beef jerky in the other hand into his mouth. Because of these things, he is still called a "wind (crazy) nerd" by Xiba......
It was the little white snake, seeing that the wind was crazy along the way, and his eyes became more and more happy. But he also put away a little bit of playfulness, and always circled around Changfeng.
It's January again, and Changfeng's eyes are slowly clearing, as if he has returned to his soul, and it is more like he is transparent.
Raised the shaking light that had been held in his right hand for nearly a month to his eyes, looked at it again and again, and suddenly danced, the sword move was still the previous sword move, but the feet were like the roots of an old tree, but the sword was oblique and horizontal, and the posture was strange, how could there be a little Taoist immortal.
Xiba watched happily on the sidelines, and couldn't help but smile: "Wind nerd, you have practiced these things in more than a month?
"It's a showmanship, a killing technique, what do you want so many fancy?
Xiba was angry for a while, but he didn't expect to not speak much for a month, and finally became normal, the first sentence robbed him, and it took a long time to say: "I really responded to the saying: Dogs can't change ......"
Although the two were playing, the little white snake was not happy, and said to Xiba: "Look at your ignorant goods, you know what is the summer insect and the ice that cannot be spoken, and the cockroach cricket does not know the spring and autumn." ”
"What? I'm a summer worm, I'm a cockroach? I said that snake, you have to say in good conscience, did it take him a month to ruin his moves beyond recognition?"
"Hmph, you're a summer worm, you're a cockroach. This is called a great coincidence, and the real return to the basics!"
"Okay, well, this is back to basics. Changfeng, come here, let me try how you are so clever and unworked, back to the basics. Anyway, I'm about to lose my breath these days, so I don't count your realm as an advantage. ”
Changfeng saw that Xiba was annoyed, and he was also interested, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and then looked down at the yellow sand, and with a long sigh of arrogance, he turned his head away in a chic manner.
"Hahaha, do you see, my son-in-law means that you are very different from him, and he disdains to do anything with you. After finishing it, he added: "In my opinion, it's not like a cloud, you still don't go up to find a fist to eat!"
Xiba has made rapid progress this month, and he is very confident in his cultivation, and he also wants to see Changfeng's progress in a month, so he ignores Changfeng's behavior, pulls out the greedy wolf, and cuts off the head of the "knife crossing the maze".
Changfeng seemed to be unconscious, and still maintained the posture of looking at the idle clouds, not moving. It wasn't until the greedy wolf was only three inches away from his cheek that he squatted down, and at the same time shook the light and held upside down, and the hilt of the sword slammed into Xiba's valve.
"I'll just say, Childe is talented and smart, how can he stand still for a month. How about it, have you suffered hardship?" the little white snake smiled happily.
I've long been used to playing, and Xiba is not angry, he has suffered a loss in his hands, and he has always found it back in his mouth. There was an endless "wind nerd" on the left and a "wind nerd" on the right......
Although there is no time for the opening of the Heavenly Road, Changfeng and the others do not dare to travel far, and the little white snake is reluctant to return to the sect. In the end, he settled on the edge of the Spotted Pheasant Desert, honing his martial arts during the day and practicing the exercises at night. Occasionally set up a bonfire, tell stories to the little white snake while drinking, or talk to Xiba about his cultivation experience, and his life is very comfortable......
Half a year is coming, the climate in the desert is getting worse and worse, it is estimated that it is the rainy season, although the rain in the desert is less, but occasionally rain, mostly torrential rain. The rain was pouring in the lightning and thunder, and occasionally there was a heavy rain, and the sand holes that were poured all the time collapsed, and there was no place to stop.
In the evening, the wind was fierce and the dark clouds pressed the desert lower and lower. The lizards that roam the desert on weekdays have disappeared early.
Changfeng was still impacting the Refining God Realm in the sand cave, and it had been eight days, and Xiba was also a little worried, and wanted to go down a few times to take a look, but was blocked by the little white snake at the entrance of the cave.
It is said that it is the most taboo in the realm of refining gods to disturb foreign objects, in case the soul of the demon god is injured, but he will be stupid for the rest of his life, which shocked Xiba not to act rashly, but he was really worried and did not feel at ease to leave, so he turned around at the door of this cave for almost a day......