Chapter Twenty-Seven: Wisdom Sword

Under Ouyang Bing's strong request, Gongsun Zhi accepted the cheats with a grateful face, interrupted to practice well, and revitalized the family style. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Also in Ouyang Bing's vague hint, Gongsun Zhi also took out the family heirloom martial arts 'Yin Yang Troublemaking Sword Technique' and gave it to his newly recognized nephew Ouyang Xiongba.

Ouyang Bing is very satisfied with this, although he exchanged four first-class cheats for a cheats, it seems that he has suffered a loss, but the right one is the best, the cheats in Gongsun Zhi's hands are the most suitable for his son Ouyang Xiongba's kung fu, Ouyang Bing does not feel that he has lost.

Looking at Ouyang Xiongba, who was practicing seriously with a sword, Ouyang Bing looked pleased, took out a long sword and also cultivated, practicing the swordsmanship of the one-word Hui Sword Gate, and this sword technique is called the one-word Hui Sword Gate swordsmanship.

There are a total of fifty-eight swordsmanship, which is very exquisite, in Ouyang Bing's eyes, this is a first-class swordsmanship, not weaker than the Murong family's family swordsmanship, both have their own merits.

I don't know if this sword technique is related to the secret method of cultivating the wisdom sword, Ouyang Bing is ready to cultivate him fiercely, just in case.

A year later.

In the White Camel Villa, in a room protected by many good hands, Ouyang Bing picked up a large bowl of the blood of the treasure snake that he had just prepared and drank it all, Ouyang Bing's body operated the secret method of cultivating the wisdom sword, and a sword outline slowly appeared in his mind, with the appearance of the sword outline, the innate true qi in Ouyang Bing's body directly surged, rushing towards the Shenting acupoint and Baihui acupoint of his brain, rushing to a mysterious place.

A large amount of true qi disappeared, the newly formed true qi in Ouyang Bing's body couldn't keep up with the speed at which the true qi disappeared, and the treasure snake blood in his body was constantly converting into true qi, but it was still not enough, Ouyang Bing knew that he was still too anxious, and the total amount of his true qi was still too small, but Ouyang Bing didn't want to give up, looking at the treasure snake that was knocked unconscious by himself, Ouyang Bing was ruthless in his heart, and directly opened his mouth to bite the seven inches of the treasure snake, constantly devouring the precious treasure snake blood.

Ouyang Bing's body burned for a while, a large amount of treasure snake blood entered his body, after more than 20 years of cultivation of the treasure snake, countless precious medicinal materials, the energy in his body was not ordinarily powerful, a large amount of blood was swallowed into Ouyang Bing's body, and the energy was constantly transformed into the true qi in the body, feeding the formation of the wisdom sword in his mind.

Under the supply of the blood of the treasure snake, the wisdom sword in Ouyang Bing's mind gradually became clear, it was a simple sword with a flashing white light, and there were lines forming on it, and the slightest trace of it became clearer, giving people a mysterious feeling, looking at the sword, Ouyang Bing felt that his thinking speed had increased a lot.

The blood of the entire treasure snake was absorbed by Ouyang Bing, and the treasure snake was shriveled and thrown to the ground, but the sword in his mind did not stop absorbing the true qi, Ouyang Bing sighed in his heart, knowing that his current situation made it really dangerous, even if he wanted to stop, it was impossible for him to stop, the sword was now absorbing his own true qi, Ouyang Bing deduced that it should be the final stage, and the wisdom sword in his mind was about to be formed.

The true qi in his body disappeared, and the Hui Jian began to consume the blood and physical energy in Ouyang Bing's body, and his whole person went from a strong man of more than one meter and eight meters and his body full of explosive muscles, and his body continued to shrink, until he became a person of flesh and blood, with only skin and bones left on his body, and at this time, the Hui Sword in his mind was completely perfected.

It was a mysterious and quaint sword, its body shining with a light of wisdom, and its mind was shining.

Feeling his body, Ouyang Bing knew that his life was short, and called Ouyang Xiongba, who was guarding the door, in.

As soon as Xiongba entered the door, he saw a person sitting cross-legged as thin as firewood, and when he saw the familiar facial features, Xiongba thought of something, knelt directly on the ground, and said with tears in his eyes: "Father." His eyes were full of sadness, and his voice was full of grief.

Ouyang Bing looked at the emotional young man in front of him and opened his mouth and said, "Good boy, don't cry, my father's limit is coming." His voice was hoarse and weak.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, there must be a way, father, you won't die. Xiongba said in a panic, Xiongba didn't dare to face this cruel truth, his father Ouyang Bing in his heart is the world, it is everything, pulling himself out of the darkness, bringing himself hope, and at the same time the hope of his own life.

Ouyang Bing mentioned the already small amount of strength and shouted: "Shut up, let me remember what I said below." ”

Looking at Xiongba, who had quieted down, Ouyang Bing said slowly: "Xiongba, your talent is stronger than that of my father and me, and your future achievements are limitless, my father's dream can only be handed over to you, I hope you can cultivate to the realm of refining gods and transforming voids." ”

Exhaling a breath, Ouyang Bing continued: "That one-word wisdom sword sect swordsmanship should be well stored, and when you reach the innate level, you will be cultivating when you are cultivating to the point where it is difficult for you to move forward, this is a profound secret book for refining qi and transforming gods." ”

Take a few deep breaths.

"Oh, by the way, there is a treasure snake cultivated by the Puqusi snake at home, you have to continue to cultivate him, and when he matures, it will be a great help to practice this kung fu, I think you can use your talent to wait for the treasure snake to mature, and you will be able to practice this kung fu." ”

Kindly looking at the young man who was constantly crying in front of him, Ouyang Bing looked proud, this is my son, Ouyang Xiongba, a powerful young man with good qualifications, serious and hardworking, and four arms at the same time.

Ouyang Xiongba choked up and said firmly: "Father's dream, I will definitely succeed, and I will definitely cultivate to what my father said about refining gods and turning into void." ”

Satisfied with Xiongba's answer, Ouyang Bing had a flash of inspiration in his mind at this time, and suddenly thought of something: "Zhao... ”

Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Bing felt that he was flying, he saw his body, thin as wood, he saw the crying hero, he saw the guards guarding the outside of the room, and he saw Zhao Gang。。。。。。。

Ouyang Bing felt that he was constantly flying, constantly flying, flying higher and higher, farther and farther away from the ground, until he came to a very high place, it was very noisy around, as if there were many people talking, Ouyang Bin vaguely saw a lot of people, and then his vision slowly became smaller, until it disappeared, but he could still feel the constant noise around him, of course, it was also slowly becoming weaker, I don't know how long it was, all the sounds disappeared, and his side was completely quiet, invisible, inaudible, as if it was still, until he even stopped thinking。

Ouyang Bing's death did not have much impact on the rivers and lakes, only a limited number of people were saddened by his death, and the rivers and lakes continued to develop.