Chapter 50: Put the sword embryo into the dantian

Put aside the balance in advance, the most important thing now is the sword embryo!

Holding the time mark that has become a sword embryo, the winter beaver pushes open the door with one hand and walks out!

Mingxia was meditating outside, and he opened his eyes when he saw the winter beaver come out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go, do me a favor!" said the winter beaver in a hurry, and grabbed Mingxia's hand.

Before Ming Xia had time to ask what was going on, the two of them had already left the sea of knowledge and returned to the cave on the mountain wall.

"What's the matter? What's the urgency?"

The winter beaver took a deep breath, his eyebrows and eyes curved into a beautiful arc, and his expression looked very excited:

"Help me protect the Dharma!"

Ming Xia raised his eyebrows: "What are you going to do?"

"Giggles," the winter beaver turned his hand and took out the time mark, "This I want to put into the dantian and cultivate it into my own sword embryo!"

Ming Xia's eyes widened suddenly: "What? Is this the time mark?" Put the time mark into the dantian as a sword embryo?

This is something that only a winter beaver can do!

Ming Xia spread out his hand uneasily: "You show me"

The beaver did so.

At the moment when he received the time engraving, Ming Xia felt a different place, and in this time engraving, there was the breath of the winter beaver spirit!

No wonder she dared to put this thing into her dantian!

"That's what you've been doing these days?"

The beaver nodded.

Ming Xia threw the time mark back into her hand: "You go, there is no problem with this sword embryo, it will definitely be an extremely good sword in time!

Hearing the word sword cultivation, the winter beaver's eyes had a different look, as bright as a galaxy.

"I've already decided, you don't have to worry about me. ”

Ming Xia glanced at her deeply, and finally nodded helplessly: "Sword cultivation is very hard, if you really want to become a sword cultivator, when he comprehends the sword qi one day, the problem of your meridians may be solved!"

Sword cultivation has only one sword, there are no other exercises and those fancy fighting methods, the sword is everything!

Then Dong Fox naturally doesn't have to worry that he won't have any powerful exercises, because there are no more powerful exercises than swords!

"Huh?" "Dong Fox didn't understand a little: "What exercises do you need to learn to cultivate the sword?"

"No, the sword is the sword, there is never any turn, when it is unstoppable, it is unstoppable, when it is quiet, it is quiet, the sword is made by the heart, and gradually becomes a part of the body, and the spiritual power flows from the body to the sword does not need to be bent and twisted and wound to be divided into attack and defense, attack and attack, and defend and defend! There has never been one!" Speaking of this, Ming Xia seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked up at the winter beaver in surprise:

"Why didn't I think before? Your state is the most suitable for sword cultivation! Your sword will be faster than others, and you will move forward!"

The winter beaver raised her eyebrows: "So I'm a blind cat and ran into a dead mouse?" But what if she still wants to solve the problem of the meridians?

"Yes, you found a solution by mistake!"

Dong Ci frowned at this matter and said: "No! This is not a solution, it is just an expedient measure! It should be solved or it has to be solved, but now you first protect the Dharma for me and release the sword embryo into the dantian!"

Mingxia nodded, sat down at the table next to him, and looked at the winter beaver without blinking.

The winter beaver picked up the sword embryo, his face condensed, and his hands were suddenly folded, and the sword embryo became smaller and smaller between the aura-filled hands, until there was no longer a shadow!

At this time, the winter fox slapped his hands on his chest, and the sword embryo entered a hole!

After that, the winter beaver sat cross-legged, looked at the meridians, and guided the little sword embryo to the dantian......