Chapter Seventy-Seven: Borrowing the Power of Heaven and Earth

Fengqi Mountain is a famous mountain in Shuzhou, more famous than Micang Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain is not far from here, the first sect of Jiannan Road, Qingcheng Sword School is on Qingcheng Mountain.

Ordinary tourists in Qingcheng Mountain can't go up, so this Fengqi Mountain has become a place for many idlers and elegant guests in Shuzhou and even Chengdu Prefecture.

Tibetan temple in the mountain, on this Fengqi Mountain, there is a famous ancient temple Changle Temple, which has a history of hundreds of years, and also has a place in Buddhism in the world, and the incense is quite prosperous.

A five-foot-wide stone staircase stretches towards the mountain, and the direction of the extension is obscured by heavy trees.

Xu Mingyuan and Zeng Qingyi came early, so there were not many people who came to incense and play on the mountain road, or in groups of three or five, or alone, when they entered Fengqi Mountain, they all unconsciously lowered their voices, as if they were afraid of disturbing this peace.

Xu Mingyuan and Zeng Qingyi climbed along the stone road towards the mountain, saying that they were here to climb the mountain, and the two of them really climbed to the heart-washing pool halfway up the mountain without stopping before stopping.

The washing pond is a bend of water pools formed by the spring gushing out of Erhong Mountain next to the stone road on the mountainside, and the spring water is crystal clear and does not see the slightest dust.

"Let's take a sip of spring water first, I remember that the spring water here is still good." Xu Mingyuan said to Zeng Qingyi, bent down and took a pinch of clear spring, the entrance was sweet and cool, as if his heart had been washed.

"Back then, you were lying here dead and refusing to climb." Zeng Qingyi smiled playfully, and also took a sip of the spring and drank it.

Xu Mingyuan smiled and shook his head, what Zeng Qingyi said was eight years ago, and it was not easy for a ten-year-old child to climb here.

The tourists and pilgrims all took a few more glances at Zeng Qingyi, after all, a beautiful girl like her is not everywhere on this Fengqi Mountain. As for Xu Mingyuan on the side, passers-by thought with some pantothenic acid in their hearts that he had hit a big luck and deceived a beautiful woman like Zeng Qingyi.

The two drank a few sips of spring water and continued to climb up the mountain. With the physical strength of the two of them, it is easy to climb to the top of the mountain in one go.

The next road two also slowed down a little pace, the tall cypress trees on both sides of the stone road, the vigorous old pine, still lush, the quaint ginkgo biloba leaves have been a little yellow, and in a few days the mountain yellow apricots are also a scene of Fengqi Mountain.

Zeng Qingyi asked Xu Mingyuan to tell her about Li Taibai, and she also knew that after Xu Mingyuan and Li Taibai got along for a while, she often asked Xu Mingyuan to tell her.

Obviously, a white-clothed imperial sword entered Chang'an fifty years ago, not only fascinated countless women back then, but also people today are still fascinated when they hear it.

This made Xu Mingyuan a little sad, he bragged about that bad old man too much at the beginning, and now he has to rely on imagination to come back. When he got along with him, Li Taibai didn't have any mastery style, except for a few sentences of poetry that popped up from time to time after getting drunk, he was a rogue old man who ate and drank the rest of the time.

However, if he said it, he wanted to bring him back with tears, so Xu Mingyuan was all kinds of exaggerations and imaginations, shaping Li Taibai into a chic and elegant, peerless master who came with a sword and walked away with a sword, not like a person in the world at all. 、

Zeng Qingyi still eats this set, if she says something like sword qi breaking gold, she will feel that she is not much different from herself. But Xu Mingyuan came to cut off the river with a sword and pointed to the waterfall flowing backwards, which is completely in line with the image of a master in her heart.

After Xu Mingyuan finished talking about his blind deeds of Li Taibai, he just breathed a sigh of relief, but Zeng Qingyi, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, bent down and picked up a three-foot-long dead branch, turned to look at Xu Mingyuan and said with a smile: "Stupid Mingyuan, the sword you taught me Li Taibai before, I have already figured out something, do you want to take a look?" ”

"Have you really learned?" Xu Mingyuan also stopped, a little unconvinced, after all, Xu Mingyuan had only taught Zeng Qingyi's mind method of asking the sky and a sword, and it had been less than three months.

"See for yourself." Zeng Qingyi said, as soon as his hand was raised, the dead branch in his hand flew out like a long sword. However, compared to the long sword that Xu Mingyuan threw out of his hand, Zeng Qingyi's sword flew out more leisurely.

The dead branch flew out a foot away, and turned around the branch of a ginkgo tree on the side of the road, but it flew back upside down and fell into Zeng Qingyi's hands again. The dead branches clearly did not touch the ginkgo leaves, but the green and yellow ginkgo leaves on the branches fell suddenly.

Xu Mingyuan looked up at this scene, shocked and speechless, and subconsciously reached out to catch the ginkgo biloba leaf floating towards him, and the petiole was as smooth as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon. Fortunately, there was no one on this section of the mountain road, so no one saw the previous scene.

Zeng Qingyi's sword gave Xu Mingyuan a great shock, although the fluttering dead branch didn't seem to have much power, just cut a leaf, but Zeng Qingyi's control of this sword made Xu Mingyuan feel a sense of déjà vu.

Zeng Qingyi's sword broke a leaf casually, which is similar to Li Taibai's sword scabbard to take the sheep's head on the grassland, but Li Taibai's sword is chic and not neat, and Zeng Qingyi's sword is leisurely and not pretentious.

The two swords seem to be the same sword, but they are not the same sword.

Zeng Qingyi had never seen Li Taibai's sword, but she had obtained the mental formula from Xu Mingyuan, and she had obtained the spirit of this sword, but she had not learned its shape.

Therefore, this sword is Li Taibai's sword to ask the sky, and it is also Zeng Qingyi's own sword to ask the sky.

"Demon ......" Xu Mingyuan slowly spit out these two words, giving his true thoughts in his heart.

Xu Mingyuan suddenly understood the meaning of his master's words that day when he said that if Li Taibai met Zeng Qingyi, he would definitely beg her to be his apprentice. Such an apprentice with a clear sword heart has nowhere to find it with a lantern.

"Stupid Mingyuan, I'll just say that I learned faster than you, do you want me to teach you how to use this sword?" Zeng Qingyi was obviously very interested in Xu Mingyuan's expression, and looked at Xu Mingyuan with a smile and said.

Xu Mingyuan nodded again and again, although he thought that he still had some talent, but in front of a demon like Zeng Qingyi, his talent was not enough at all.

Zeng Qingyi's hand that he just revealed seemed light, but it was actually extremely ingenious, especially when he spared a circle on the branch and finally returned to his hand, just like a flying sword taking a person's head, that kind of manipulation was something Xu Mingyuan couldn't think about.

"Then call a master to listen, and if I'm happy, maybe I'll agree to teach you." Zeng Qingyi said with a smile, her fingers flicked lightly on the withered branch in her hand, and the withered branch jumped in her hand as if it had spirituality.

"You can pick five books in my room." Xu Mingyuan changed his conditions and asked him to call Master Zeng Qingyi, this mouth is not easy to open.

"Ten copies." Zeng Qingyi bargained.

"Okay, deal!" Xu Mingyuan's face ached, in fact, he was still a little proud in his heart, anyway, he was going to Chang'an, these books might be gnawed by rats one day, and it didn't hurt to take out ten copies and give them to Zeng Qingyi.

Zeng Qingyi smiled, her thumb was a little forceful, and the jumping dead branch that was originally in her hand trembled, like an arrow off the string, shooting out, nailed into a cypress tree five zhang away, half of the dead branch was revealed from behind, and Zeng Qingyi had already continued to walk towards the mountain road.

Xu Mingyuan looked left and right, and after confirming that no one saw this strange scene, he also followed with a smile.

"You should be about to enter the second grade." Xu Mingyuan walked to Zeng Qingyi's side and asked softly.

Zeng Qingyi played with a golden ginkgo biloba leaf picked out of nowhere, nodded and said, "I've been in Sanpindu for a year, and it's normal to be in the second grade." ”

Xu Mingyuan mourned for a while for the Jianghu people who had been trapped in the realm of the three products for decades, and handed over the ginkgo biloba leaf in his hand, "I obviously didn't feel the sword qi on that sword, so why does this ginkgo biloba seem to be broken by the sword qi?" ”

Zeng Qingyi looked sideways at Xu Mingyuan and said a little playfully: "Actually, you can't learn that sword at all now, because this is not sword qi at all, but sword momentum." But you said you wanted me to choose ten of them, and you can't fool me. ”

"Sword momentum?" Xu Mingyuan was a little puzzled: "What is the sword momentum?" Why can't I learn now? ”

"If the sword qi is to use its own qi to enter the sword and achieve the effect of sword qi breaking stone and breaking gold, then this sword momentum is to skillfully use the power of heaven and earth to enter the sword, which is much stronger than the sword qi. But I've just found a way now, and I've learned it by relying on the mental method you gave me. Zeng Qingyi thought for a moment and explained.

"The power of heaven and earth?" Xu Mingyuan frowned slightly, and asked again: "Is that able to take advantage of the wind and rain between heaven and earth?" If this is the case, wouldn't the realm of the second grade be invincible in front of the third grade? ”

Zeng Qingyi pinched the petiole of the ginkgo biloba and turned it around at will, shook his head and said: "I haven't entered the second grade yet, even if I have entered the second grade, there are restrictions on borrowing the power of heaven and earth." But if I get into the second grade, like the hunchbacked old man with a skull cane that day, I can beat ten of them. ”

After a pause, Zeng Qingyi said again: "Let the long sword fly out and come back again like before, I also happened to borrow the momentum of the wind, and it seemed to fly out lightly, but if I entered the second grade, then this sword can be as fast as I want." You have just entered the third grade, and you are not even skilled enough in sword qi, so it's too early to talk about sword power. ”

After listening to Zeng Qingyi's words, Xu Mingyuan nodded thoughtfully, and he could be regarded as understanding the difference between the second-grade little grandmaster and the third-grade.

If it is really as Zeng Qingyi said, there is indeed a big difference between the second-grade little grandmaster and the third-grade, it can be said that they are no longer at the same level.

However, with Zeng Qingyi's qualifications, he has also stayed in the realm of the three products for more than a year, and this time he still relied on Li Taibai's sword to ask the genius to have some understanding, which shows how difficult it is for the third product to break through the second product.