Follow the path where the blades of grass grow almost to the height of your calf, and slowly move forward.

Jing Qing soon found a small bamboo house on the side of the road, most of which had rotted and seemed to have been beaten by the wind and rain for a long time.

With the bamboo house as the boundary, the plant planted in the field was also changed to a different type, and it was a shrub with rust-red leaves dotted with black fruits the size of a thumb, which was beautiful.

Walking forward, he casually pushed open the broken wooden door, and with a "creak", a disgusting smell of stale wood suddenly came to his face.

Holding his breath, Jing Qing cautiously put his head in, and the first thing that came into his eyes suddenly surprised him.

It was a dry skeleton wrapped in black cloth, its lower body had completely melted and welded to the ground, and the roof above the dry bones had a large hole, and the sunlight shone through the large hole in the yellowed bones, full of ghostly horror.

"Where the hell is this!"

Jing Qing's mouth was dry, although he had seen blood and had three lives on his hands, this strange sight still made him feel terrified.

The head deviated unnaturally, and changed the angle, Jing Qing's gaze suddenly froze, and then his eyes showed ecstasy.

Reflecting the sunlight, a glimmer of milk-colored brilliance shone out from under the dry bones, faint, but almost blinded his eyes.

The thirst for treasures sweeps away feelings such as fear.

Stepping on the floor that was almost rotting, Jing Qing walked over as fast as he could, gently lifted the black cloth covering the bones, put his hand under the ribs of the bones, picked up the dust, and groped carefully.

Soon, in the mud and dust, a small bag woven with gold thread and silk was dug up.

Opening the bag, a small pile of rough-tempered copper and iron ingots rolled out, and other than that, the only valuable thing was a palm-sized chunk of white jade.

Jing Qing knew that this was a jade slip, a means for immortal cultivators to use their spiritual sense to record information.

According to the memories remaining in their minds, the old demon taught them the "One Righteous Heart Sutra" through such a thing.

Compared with traditional books, jade slips have the advantages of storing a large amount of information, easy to preserve, and long preservation time, and more valuable, the information contained in jade slips will be deeply engraved in the depths of the soul when reading, and will almost never be forgotten.

"It seems that this silk sac is the so-called storage treasure, which is really amazing."

"I don't know what is recorded in the jade slip?"

No one knew what was inside until the treasure chest was opened, Jing Qing took a few deep breaths before he barely calmed down, sat cross-legged, and pressed the jade slip tightly to his forehead.

A trace of consciousness crept in, quietly, began to read the contents, and after a while, I realized where I was now.

This jade slip is not a treasure, but a diary.

It records what a minor monk with a low status saw and heard in the Sword Forest Gate.

The Sword Forest Sect, a sect of sword cultivation that is a hermitage, is known to few people.

The so-called sword cultivation is a group of monks who are different from ordinary monks, do not enter the five elements, do not study the law, but are extremely fond of fighting, pay attention to breaking ten thousand methods with one sword, and are known for their attack power.

Their cultivation is all on the same sword, they don't refine pills or weapons, and their personalities are generally arrogant, and they like to use swords to get what they want and need.

And the owner of Yu Jian is an outer disciple of the Sword Forest Sect, his heart is beating out, and he is not suitable for the boring and even cruel cultivation method of sword cultivation, so he can only come to this spiritual field and become a field keeper.

Sword cultivation has only the sword as a companion in his life.

The plants planted on this large spiritual field were all xenomorphic iron plants that they had worked so hard to collect, and there were four kinds of them.

They are red copper spikes, black iron seeds, water quicksilver, and gold in wood.

A certain part of these plants is beyond steel and is the best material for making swords.

What's even more commendable is that because these materials are all produced by plants, they can be said to be half living creatures, so they are full of spirituality and incomparably essence, and can better exert the combat effectiveness of sword cultivation.

Next, the content in the jade slip was intermittent, but from the few words, Jing Qing was still able to deduce some key things.

It seems that until a long time ago, this sect, because of its domineering style, and a mysterious monk, took on a deep grudge.

However, because there are many masters in the Sword Forest Gate, and sword cultivation is known as the only way to practice that can fight beyond the ranks, the two sides have always maintained a balance, and no one can help anyone.

It didn't take long for the balance to be upset, though.

The monk seemed to have encountered some adventure, and his strength increased greatly, and he came to the Sword Forest Gate, ready to settle his grievances.

The Sword Forest Gate attacked with all its might, but he was still annihilated by him with the strength of one person.

Only a partially broken sword array remains, and it is still operated by the spiritual energy of the leyline, guarding the land from outsiders.

The story is nothing, it doesn't have much value, and what surprises Jing Qing is that in the jade slip, in addition to the diary, there is also a basic cultivation method for sword cultivation - "Cuifeng Jue", and even a refining method for immortal swords is attached.

The moment he saw the formula, Jing Qing decided to abolish the "One Righteous Heart Sutra" and rebuild the "Cuifeng Jue".

You must know that although "Cuifeng Jue" is only a basic method, it is simply stronger than Jingqing's rotten street Yizheng Heart Sutra.

Moreover, in the suicide note of the keeper, it was also mentioned in passing that most places in the Sword Forest Gate, including the Mountain Gate, require sword cultivation spiritual power to enter, otherwise they will be banned and strangled.

Although after 10,000 years, he still didn't know how powerful those remaining forbidden formations were, Jing Qing was not ready to risk his life to verify it.

It's a pity that although the materials for refining the immortal sword are sufficient, at least the cultivation of the tenth layer of qi must be practiced in order to smelt the ripe fruit, and the current Jingqing is still too weak.

Bowing to the charred skeleton, Jing Qing dug a soil pit, buried him, and then walked out of the bamboo house.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and under the sunset, Jing Qing sat down cross-legged facing Lingtian, carefully recalling the practice method of "Cui Feng Jue", and after confirming that there was no omission, he turned his heart to the sky, absorbed the aura of the sky, and according to the requirements of the formula, turned qi into silk, inhaled it into the body, and cultivated.

"Pure Blade Technique" sounds mysterious, but it is actually very simple, compared to ordinary magic techniques, it is just an extra process of refining spiritual power, making spiritual power more aggressive.

In addition, the spiritual power cultivated by the "One Righteous Heart Sutra" is gentle and stable, which is very suitable for transformation, so it is not too painstaking and laborious to transform.

The brilliance of the spiritual root is still so gorgeous, Jing Qing is constantly running the skills, greedily spitting out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, taking them for himself, accumulating them into the dantian, and becoming the spiritual power that he can control.

A faint mist wafts out of the pores, like smoke, and spreads without a trace.

This is the impurity of spiritual power, compared to the spiritual power extracted by "Cuifeng Jue", the spiritual power that has been accumulated is a bit mixed, and it must be refined again.