Chapter 7: Iron Will
The next morning, as the sky grew brighter, Leng Yuan followed Fluttershy with his iron sword. Not far from the bamboo house, there is a large fault that can be used as a training ground, and Fluttershy has been practicing here for decades. The thick surface of the ground was full of petite footprints and long sword marks, and it was difficult for such a comfortable temperature to melt the solid frost attached to it.
I don't know how long Fluttershy has been practicing her sword on it, but there is a thick layer of ice on the field the size of half a football field, and it has not yet come close to the cold air to pave the surface, if you don't know, you will think that you have arrived in the North and South Pole. One step away, the temperature plummeted by more than 30 degrees, and the exhaled gas instantly turned into granular ice slag, which fell into the bottom with a bang.
"It's cold!"
Now Leng Yuan has opened up the meridians all over his body, and it stands to reason that he will not be invaded by cold and heat, but in the face of this huge glacier, it is still difficult for him to bear.
"It's not the temperature that makes you feel cold, it's the coldness, it's this thought that makes you feel cold!" Fluttershy said, "Come on, we're going to start practicing the Frost Sword today." β
Leng Yuan took a deep breath and jumped onto the glacier after Fluttershy, and when he landed, he slipped and almost fell, and if it weren't for Fluttershy's quick sword to hit him, he would have to fall to the ground.
"Senior sister, what kind of sword are you, why is it so cold?" Leng Yuan looked back at his back, the sword just lightly knocked his back, and as a result, his back was like a coral, clicking, but in a moment, a thick layer of ice was born. This is not the most important thing, what is unbearable is the chill of the frozen soul coming from the sword, and for a moment Leng Yuan has a feeling of pouring a bucket of cold water and standing on the top of the mountain to blow the cold wind, and he can't help but fight a cold shiver with his teeth.
"The sword name is Frost Soul, and it is built by the cold jade that has accompanied me for more than ten years! I've been infected by my frosty thoughts for decades, and if you don't even have this ability, you're not worthy of practicing with me. Fluttershy sheaths her sword and walks towards the middle of the ice.
"Huh, gone?"
Leng Yuan was about to open his mouth to help, but found that the laughing ice cube behind him was missing. Could it be just a hallucination? Leng Yuan shook his head and stopped thinking about it, and took a few steps after Fluttershy.
Fluttershy stops in the middle of her path, and Leng Yuan realizes that the frozen fault is only on the edge, and the center is bare and empty. It can be seen that Fluttershy must have been standing in the middle to practice swordsmanship.
"This is where I usually practice swordsmanship, and it will also be a place for the two of us to practice swordsmanship in the future. The biggest feature of the Frost Sword Technique is that there is a flame born in the cold ice hidden in the heart, so that the sword qi induced by the artistic conception will condense like a frozen soul in essence. β
One sentence directly made Leng Yuan stunned, "The flame born in the ice? I haven't even seen it, how can I know what it's like? β
Fluttershy: "That's not the point, I haven't seen it, don't you know what it's like?" The flame in the ice, if you don't believe it exists, you can't practice the Frost Sword Technique. This is a shortcut to the method, if you follow the step-by-step process, it will take you about a hundred years to practice to such a state according to your qualifications! β
Leng Yuan: "Then are my qualifications good or bad?" β
Fluttershy sighed, a look of helplessness on her jade-carved face, "To be honest, I've never seen you so stupid!" β
Leng Yuan: "Senior sister has seen many people? β
Fluttershy: "Besides Master and Uncle, you're the third!" β
Leng Yuan rolled his eyes, "What kind of person is Master and Uncle, that is a real master, of course I can't compare with them!" As for you, it's hard to say, maybe I'll be able to refine a trace of sword qi tomorrow. β
Fluttershy nodded, "I hope so, this is my place, I'll leave as soon as I practice my sword energy!" β
Leng Yuan pouted: "Do you think I want to stay here, except that cold is cold, just like your face, there is no smile at all!" β
Fluttershy furrowed her eyebrows and said, "Where is all this nonsense, look at it, this is the first eight styles of the Frost Sword Technique." In the first form, the frost is extinct; the second form, the Frost Domain; The third type, the dragon of the snowy region; Fourth Formula......"
At this moment, Fluttershy seems to be incarnated as a fluttering ice butterfly, and there is an infinite killing machine hidden under the beautiful posture, a type of frost is extinct, and all the frost and mist are stained within dozens of meters around him, Leng Yuan feels that even his bones are frozen, and his body instantly loses consciousness.
"Roar!"
The third type, the Snowy Dragon, formed a sword style on the basis of the previous two styles, and the frost aura around the body condensed and turned into one, a frost dragon roared hard to announce the world, and for a time the entire space echoed with that soul-shocking roar, and then Fluttershy's body turned into a thousand ways, and Leng Yuan couldn't hear or see clearly what he said and did, and there was nothing else in front of him except the white expanse.
I don't know how long it took, but finally the scenery in front of me returned to its original state, and a slender and graceful figure stood quietly in front of him, and the frost soul sword in his hand trembled endlessly.
"How are you studying?" Turning around, Fluttershy asks.
"Uh...... If you practice it again, it might be better! Leng Yuan said.
"The next thing is your business, if you can't do it properly, be careful of the pain of flesh and skin! Okay, take your guys, let's get started! With that, Fluttershy takes Frost Soul and steps back a distance, giving up the space completely to Leng Yuan. Standing in the distance, Fluttershy points to the field ahead of her with her sword, meaning to get in and I'll guide you.
"Alas, well!" Leng Yuan frowned bitterly, trying to recall the sword pose that Fluttershy had just practiced, and stood for a long time before he raised his sword and stabbed forward, and his mouth was not idle, and he shouted with great momentum. However, before he could withdraw his sword, he was turned into an ice sculpture by a cold sword qi, and his crystalline body flew and crashed into the ice on the side, shattering with a click.
Fluttershy's voice came coldly, "Did I do that with the first Frost Extinction?" Rush in, hit the standard or not, don't think about eating! β
Leng Yuan was shocked, his eyes widened, he really didn't expect Fluttershy to do this to him, the sword just now made him suffer enough, his frozen body seemed to be burned on fire, and the feeling of ice and fire made him want to die. Seeing Fluttershy raise her sword and swing it, she has no choice but to stand up like a pig, and the ice that fills her body is long gone.
This time, he realizes that the ice doesn't seem to be made from water, but from Fluttershy's own sword energy. If she wants, she can freeze Leng Yuan for a hundred years at any time, and this sword qi is completely controlled by herself.
He knew that he would suffer from now on.
"Alas!" Leng Yuan sighed, his face even more bitter.
"What are you grinding, don't hurry up!" Fluttershy was already impatient, and raised her hand to reveal a sword aura. The ice disappeared, and Leng Yuan wailed: "Dry god horse, dry god horse, isn't this coming?" Anyway, you're also a woman, why don't you know to be gentle? My body is so fragile, can I stop you from tossing so much? Believe it or not, if you're so rough with me, I'll jump off? βββ
Phewββ
Fluttershy was silent, waved his hand was a sword, and the sword qi more than ten meters long flickered in front of him, Leng Yuan was really out of his body, he didn't care about the numb body, the stiff spine, he raised his hand and pressed his head to the ground fiercely-
Whoosh -
As if the ghost blew a breath of cold air, goosebumps rose up half of his body, and his brain was swishing cold.
"What are you doing? Want to murder your husband? β
Hearing this, Fluttershy's face turned cold, Leng Yuan knew that it was not good, and he wanted to give himself two big mouths. Seeing Fluttershy swing her sword again, Leng Yuan doesn't care about anything else, turns around and runs, even using the rattan given by the Demon Emperor, which escapes Fluttershy's smash of the sword.
Leng Yuan jumps all the way to the bamboo house, looks back in shock, and is relieved to see that Fluttershy hasn't appeared. kicked open the bamboo door, swayed into the room, and then slammed the door tightly, and then sat down on the ground weakly.
"Woo ......"
Leng Yuan hugged his head and was covered in pain, like a child, and cried with a whimper. Fluttershy hears the cry and stops, and after a few sounds, she puts Frost Back in the scabbard and turns away.
"What should I do?" Leng Yuan sat up and held the iron sword in his hand, "Am I destined to be like you, covered with rust and rotting in the dirt?" No, no, absolutely not, it's not what I want, Iron Sword! β
"Iron Sword !!"
He shouted, pierced the sword into the ground, hundreds of years have passed, the straight sword body is still strong, straight into the soil covered with bamboo leaves in the room, because of the excessive force, until this time the sword body is still 'buzzing' and shaking.
"Huh?"
At this moment, he suddenly flashed a trace of surprise, because the rust on the body of the sword suddenly fell off a little, like dander fell all over the ground, and he actually found that although the iron sword was full of rust, it was only the appearance, and its interior was far from being as unbearable as it was said.
"No matter how rotten it is, it is still an iron sword, no matter which point it is, it is a hundred times better than the bamboo carving. Is this iron sword without the slightest embellishment really as worthless as it seems, without a penny of value? β
In his own words, Leng Yuan shook the iron sword, pulled it out, wiped it fiercely with his sleeve, wiped off the dirt and some rust to reveal the dark body of the sword body, and the iron sword was reflected in his eyes, Leng Yuan put it on his legs, gently ** the sword body with both hands, and his eyes were gently closed after a long time, only relying on his feelings to sense the iron sword.
Cold, hard, tough, unyielding, heavy, solid, quaint, long-standing......
The rich feeling from the palm of the hand is reflected in the sea of gods, and an unpretentious, thick as a mountain, ordinary and unyielding image is now in my mind, it is a long and simple and heavy iron sword!
That's the will of iron! A huge iron sword made entirely of the essence of iron! (To be continued.) )