The conversation with Leng Yun didn't take much time, and after Qin Xiaochuan felt a little warmer, the first thing he asked was, "Is he still there?" ”

Leng Yun shook his head: "I can only be slightly aware of 'he' when he deliberately reveals his breath. lā You should feel that you can truly be called the 'spirit of the mountains and rivers' now. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What am I?" Qin Xiaochuan asked again: "Immortals, monsters, or people?" ”

Leng Yun said: "You and I are not creatures here. That's why she made an exception and was curious to see what this titular fellow was like. I have to say that what Xiao Zhenyue wrote in his letter is very easy to arouse the curiosity of others.

"If I'm not fit to learn swords, then what should I learn?" Qin Xiaochuan's third question deliberately changed the way he asked. He was really a little unwilling.

"Who said you weren't fit to learn swords?" Leng Yun asked, "What do you think of yourself?" ”

Unexpected answer. Qin Xiaochuan thought for a while: "What about my sword?" ”

Leng Yun raised his hand, and a green light suddenly jumped out of the snow. The demon-green sword light automatically swept into Qin Xiaochuan's palm, letting out a cheerful sword roar! The appearance of the small iron sword has not changed, but the original ordinary sword body has been forged in the past few days, as if it is embedded with a trace of extremely hidden dark green filament, which changes color with the angle, and at first glance it has an indescribable weird and evil feeling.

"I use the method of weaving a sword to make up for some material deficiencies for it. This sword is ordinary, but in your hands it is a sword heart. Do you still feel that you are not suitable for learning swords? Leng Yun said slowly.

Qin Xiaochuan looked down at his sword, it was still the same touch, it was still the same hand, and the uncertainty and instability in his heart these days after holding it suddenly swept away. He raised his head again and looked directly at Leng Yun: "You're right! ”

The wind and snow don't know when it will stop. Leng Yun raised a hand: "You can try to draw a sword." ”

This means pointing. Qin Xiaochuan raised his hand slowly, but he didn't know where to start. Leng Yun is a weak woman in appearance, even if she moves, she contains a natural sword intent, which has been integrated with Ao Feng.

Leng Yun suddenly made a move, hooked the iron wire with his bare hands, and the wind and snow pounced on Qin Xiaochuan head-on again, mixed with wisps of cold and piercing sword qi! The swordsman made a move, taking the lead with intention, Qin Xiaochuan's movements were agile in an instant, the iron sword picked up a puff of ice and snow downward, and the footsteps were misplaced to avoid the two sword rays by a millimeter, and in the blink of an eye, he had already judged the correct situation, and the sword was slashing the wind, and he was inadvertently approaching the cold face!

But the Demon Green of the Sword reminded Qin Xiaochuan, he suddenly stopped his feet and remembered that this was not a real duel between the rivers and lakes, looking at the tip of his sword only an inch away from Leng Yun, he didn't know whether to apologize or not.

"Did you notice that?" Leng Yun said: "If you talk about reaching the peak, your brother Xiao Zhongjian is undoubtedly closer to this realm than you. It's not about aptitude and attributes, it's about the complexity of what you're thinking. When there is only one goal in front of you, there is only one movement in your hands. What are you hesitating about? ”

"I see." Qin Xiaochuan withdrew his sword and took a few steps back. From the thinking of modern people, he has received too much complex information, so he always can't help but hope to be able to consider everything more perfectly, the speed of the sword is naturally slowed down, and even the motivation for the sword is a little insufficient. This is the real reason why Master Cat commented that his swordsmanship was "slightly soft", and that Xiao Zhongjian woke him up with "insufficient attack". The attribute is wood or earth, but the swordsmanship is different from the external performance, and it has nothing to do with the essence of martial arts.

"You're not fit to be the pinnacle of a single attribute." Leng Yun finally said: "But maybe you can take another path." Different from the single attachment of the sword in Xiaozhong, Qin Xiaochuan's "extreme perfection" can be regarded as another kind of kendo pinnacle, "The principle of yin and yang, the heart of body creation, the determination of three talents, and the identification of five elements." Your sword has the soul of wood because of you, and you should step on a thousand mountains to understand the heart of the earth. In addition, there is unquenchable fire, uncondensable water, and incorruptible gold. If there is an organic fate, the five elements are one, perhaps...... Outside of six o'clock, you can restart Chaos. "Since there are too many ideas, it is better to simply make it more complicated, see more, think more, and see more, make up for the shortcomings, and take the path of holy perfection!

Qin Xiaochuan didn't understand the five elements of yin and yang very well, but he could understand what Leng Yun's suggestion was referring to!

"Teachable." Qin Xiaochuan raised his head: "There is one last thing." Can the seniors help and help someone forge a sword? This was his sudden thought, an idea that had sprung up in the past few days of watching the interaction between Xiao Zhongjian and Cold Frost City.

"What do you want?" Leng Yun wasn't even angry.

Qin Xiaochuan couldn't think of a good excuse, looked at Leng Yun's expression, and simply said directly: "Cast a sword for Cold Frost City, so that he can cause less trouble for my second brother in the future, is it okay?" ”

A true warrior should face the burden of all kinds of feelings! Maybe Leng Yun really only wants to find a suitable person to realize her idea of reaching the top, but it doesn't mean that the people around her will think the same.

"If it were me, the person I like is always thinking about others, and I won't be happy." Qin Xiaochuan still tried to persuade Leng Yun: "You don't want to see my second brother practicing swords, but also trying to help you solve a lot of troubles." You can't break Uncle Leng's thoughts, why don't you cast a suitable sword for him, so that his obsession has some sustenance, so as not to break the strings in his head and go completely crazy? ”

When he watched the drama, he felt that the two masters of the entire Thirteen Peaks of Aofeng, one cold and one Cold Frost City, were quite selfish people. In order to pursue her way, Leng Yun does not put any mind on anyone. In order to pursue his obsession with Leng Xuan, Cold Frost City has forced himself into a madman. The most pitiful thing is the sword in the middle and Leng Drunk, one is used as a tool for revenge in Cold Frost City, and the other is not a tool used by Leng Yun to realize the way of heaven? They are all people, comparing their hearts to their hearts, Qin Xiaochuan is very upset for his simple second brother.

But he didn't expect Leng Yun to agree at that time, more to remind. Xiao Zhenyue has already made a good start for his son, and he can't let the situation continue to get worse like this. There is no accident, as long as Xiao Zhongjian is still in Aofeng, he will inevitably suffer from Leng Yun's other treatment, and the "Sword Weaver Keeper" of Cold Frost City will definitely one day be unable to stand it and go crazy.

But Qin Xiaochuan didn't expect that Leng Yun would really agree to his request.

One day and one night, the sword casting was completed. Maybe this sword is not a real heavenly artifact, but after all, it comes from Leng Yun's hands. Striking while the iron was hot, Qin Xiaochuan immediately named this sword "Heavenly Ripple". Leng Yun made a cold eye to this.

"I can understand your intentions." Leng Yun sighed lightly: "But have you ever thought about it, maybe the destiny of heaven cannot be violated?" "She was destined to sacrifice herself for the heavenly artifact. If the swordsmanship of the sword in the flute is to reach the extreme, it is indispensable to have the help of the artifact of the sky. But the real artifact of the sky is actually Leng Yun himself. If she doesn't die, the artifact of heaven won't come out at all!

"If you don't do anything, the destiny of heaven must be 'inviolable.'" Qin Xiaochuan said: "I won't be shaken by anything, so I also hope that my brother is the same." I always feel ......," he concluded, "it would be very unpleasant to see someone else showing signs of death and not try to pull it along!" ”

Bidding farewell to Leng Yun is equivalent to bidding farewell to the thirteen peaks of the entire Aofeng.

Leng Yun didn't know where the other Five Elements Spirits of the Suffering Realm would be distributed, but it was said that the Five Elements Spirits could sense each other. Qin Xiaochuan's demon heart is wood, and he can't really be regarded as the spirit of the earth, but as long as he doesn't use too much demon power, he can theoretically impersonate it a little. The little iron sword absorbed most of the demonic power of the wood line in the transformation of wood and earth, and it seemed that it was beginning to gradually produce a sword heart, anyway, Qin Xiaochuan has now gathered the two elements of wood and earth, and there is still no difference between the three elements of water, fire and gold.

Thinking about it this way, the two swordsmanship used by Qin Xiaochuan at the beginning was comprehended by the wind and from the wood; The "Imperial Spirit" is fundamentally related to his ability to sense the vitality of the world, and it is also wood. Now that his physique has changed to the body of the earth, in addition to the immortality of the demon heart, the ability to heal himself still exists, and the above two moves are estimated to have a lot of changes. However, the thirteen peaks of Aofeng are full of ice attribute spiritual power, which is not suitable for him to leave his enlightenment move at all.

Leaving the twelfth peak, Qin Xiaochuan shuddered and gave the souvenir "Heavenly Dawn" left by Leng Yun to Cold Frost City, and he didn't care about looking at Cold Frost City's stunned face, and immediately proposed to go down the mountain.

As a last resort in his life, he will never come back to the thirteenth peak of Aofeng. Even if Leng Yun is sincere, very beautiful and gentle, he helps him a lot. This kind of ice beauty, Qin Xiaochuan said that he couldn't afford it. He Xiaozhongjian broke up at the fourth peak, and Qin Xiaochuan rushed north. It's been more than half a month since the agreement with Fuji, and I don't know how long I have to delay in the Northern Regions, hurry up, run!

Halfway down the road, it suddenly got dark.

Qin Xiaochuan took a path that he was not very familiar with. The route was planned for him by Forget Remnant Nian and others based on their understanding of the Central Plains, and he rarely passed through towns and cities on the way, and most of them were in the wilderness. In other words, when Qin Xiaochuan found out that something was wrong, even he didn't know where he was.

He stood in the middle of the grass and raised his head, and on all sides it was like a plain, and the grass grew so high that it covered the knees of men. The sky was still sunny just now, but suddenly it turned into dark clouds, lightning and thunder for a long time, and not a drop of rain fell.

It's bizarre.

Losing his natural connection with plants, Qin Xiaochuan's ability to judge the surrounding environment was mostly abolished. And the induction that belongs to the spiritual power of the earth is still being familiarized, and if he does it with someone at this time, the outcome is really unpredictable. He leaned down and placed his hands on the earth, and a vague sense was transmitted from this leyline into Qin Xiaochuan's mind. There seems to be danger ahead, but the danger has nothing to do with the earth, and is likely to have something to do with the sudden change in the sky.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, Faun, you were born to be a pit son!

Qin Xiaochuan looked around, the road still had to be rushed, so let's go forward first and see what the situation is! Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck his feet straight from the clouds, and the flames rose uncomfortably.

The poem sounded from the clouds, making Qin Xiaochuan's expression change slightly!

"The predicate of the Mandate of Heaven is sex, and the predicate of recklessness is the Tao; The way of heaven is one, and the bridge is broken. ”