The most difficult thing in the world is to always go from zero to one, and the subsequent from one to two to three is just an accumulation on this basis.

Xu Lin relied on the Samadhi True Fire and the power of this fire tong to condense his internal force and turn into a sword shadow, which is something that ordinary people can't do in the realm of returning to the void.

The Zhang Hengfu of the Kongsang Sect is also an elder of the Void Realm, but when he fights against the scourge, he also relies on hidden weapons to fight the enemy, and when he reaches Jiang Wanren's realm, the internal force is released and evolved into the form of a jade cicada, and the power is not the same.

Xu Lin is just a god, but there are too many treasures on his body, so he can use this power beyond the level.

Unlike Jiang Wanren's weightlifting, Xu Lin wanted to evolve a sword shadow, and each one needed to consume the internal strength of the whole body. Therefore, if it weren't for the special material of the tongs and the ability to store internal force in advance, Xu Lin wouldn't even be able to use the sword shadow in the real battle.

You can't exhaust your internal strength with one move and then let others slaughter you, right?

Xu Lin cultivated for a long time, adjusted his body to the best state, and then began to infuse internal force into the tongs. The previous 10,000 swings of the sword seemed to have opened up the lines on the fire tongs, just like the meridians of the human body were opened, there was no need to forcibly break through, and the internal force could run in it unimpededly.

Therefore, the speed of internal force charging is much faster, and all of Xu Lin's internal force will be consumed in a short time.

The next step is to meditate and practice qi, and then infuse and recharge.

For five days, Xu Lin didn't do anything, just kept pouring internal force into this tong. Strange to say, there seems to be no end to the storage limit of this tongs.

Based on all of Xu Lin's internal force, Xu Lin has been infused with more than fifty internal forces in the past five days. Just meditating and practicing qi, Xu Lin felt that he was about to become numb from practice.

But this tongs are still the same, there is no change, or the change can't be seen, only Xu Lin feels that he is more closely connected with the tongs.

And these five days of hard work also told Xu Lin a sad fact, if you want to wield a sword and wield ten thousand swords, it is better to wash and sleep. Practicing Qi without doing anything in one day, there are only ten sword shadows, and it takes a thousand days to get ten thousand swords together, nearly three years.

Xu Lin said helplessly: "So this Ten Thousand Swords Technique is just a bluff after all, and it is almost enough to have a hundred swords." ”

Xu Lin waved the fire tongs, and two fiery red sword shadows appeared beside him, and under the control of his mind, he and the fire tongs themselves formed a set of three-talent sword formations in the secret book of "Red Lotus Sword Dance", and circled the practice puppets in it.

said that it is three talents, but in fact, it has nothing to do with the Taoist saying of heaven, earth and man, but just a nice name. The joint strangulation of the three swords is unguardable.

Because the sword shadow is suspended in the air, it is not limited by the human body at all, and the sword moves are more agile, and these three-talent sword formations are more powerful than the original version of "Red Lotus Cheats". With three soft sounds, the two sword shadows and fire tongs disappeared into the puppet's body, and the power of the Samadhi True Fire quickly carbonized it and ignited a raging fire.

"I'll go! My thirteen thousand taels of silver! ”

Hurriedly used fire tongs to throw the doll that was about to burn out of the window and threw it into the fire refining room of the Immortal Cave Mansion.

Because Xu Lin was also worried that the Empty Sang Sect would find out the secret that the Immortal Cave Mansion was connected to the mountain behind the Imperial Sword Gate, he basically stayed here on the seventh layer to cultivate in the past few days. Of course, the effect is worse than the top layer, but it is so peaceful.

As soon as the burning puppet was thrown over, a black shadow burst out of the fire chamber and bit the piece of wood.

Wangcai, who had doubled in size, appeared from the darkness, and the little black dog, which was originally no taller than Xu Lin's calf, was now almost up to his waist.

Wangcai inhaled the flame from the wood into his body, and threw the rest of the charcoal into the furnace. The samadhi true fire, which had been abandoned for a long time, was almost extinguished, and throwing this ordinary wood into it could only delay the time for this divine fire to be extinguished, and it was impossible to recuperate it again.

Wangcai has been fed by the Samadhi True Fire for the past few days, and his appetite was small at first, but he could last two days just by taking a sip, and recently he has been able to directly devour the flames. Xu Lin estimated that the remaining Samadhi True Fire in this furnace might not be enough for him to eat for a year.

In addition, there is also the Samadhi True Fire evolved by Xu Lin's internal force, which cannot be compared with the original, but it can be regenerated at all, and it can also keep Wangcai in a half-full state.

"Sure enough, the demon beast is not so easy to raise, whether it is Wanjian Jue or Wangcai, it needs my internal strength to support."

It doesn't cost money, but it costs internal effort, this is the most unbearable thing for Xu Lin now. Qian is good to say, there is a local tyrant disciple who has properly dotted the upper and lower parts of the Imperial Sword Gate, and if Xu Lin hadn't been diligent in practicing during this time, he would definitely have sighed "flesh in the hips".

It's just that there is such a thing as internal force, which really depends on time to accumulate slowly, or it is like the players who desperately swallow the Tai Chi True Pill.

Xu Lin didn't have this kind of elixir in his hand, and it was also a reward given by the system to his disciples, and he couldn't pick out the slightest benefit himself.

After thinking about it, if you want to solve this problem, you can only teach the disciples to practice "Leaving the Fire True Qi". It's just that not every one of the five disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect is suitable for cultivating the True Qi of Leaving the Fire.

Huangfu Tie Niu practiced the "Five Poisons Red Flame Gong", which is a poisonous attribute internal force, which can no longer be replaced, so it is impossible to abolish martial arts and practice again. Nangong Zhaodi's cultivation of "Three Points of Returning to the Vitality" is also a fragment of the internal force with special attributes, and now it has also been introduced, and it is not suitable for cultivating "Leaving the Fire True Qi".

Murong Cuihua is left, her cultivation of "Sword and Sword" is based on moves, and there are no strict restrictions on internal strength, but the process of cultivating "Leaving the Fire True Qi" with Samadhi True Fire is too painful, and it is really hard to say whether a girl can stand it.

There is also the fact that Emperor Dou does not die from Ma Kuai and Squirrel Hang, "Eighty Divine Air Strike" and "Zhuzi Hundred Swords" are both move-based, and there is no problem in cultivating "Leaving the Fire True Qi", but there is also a certain effect on the power of the moves.

Moreover, these two are male.

"Manly man, what's wrong with enduring hardship? The two of them dare not practice, depending on the teacher's refusal to pump them! Xu Lin thought ruthlessly.

Outside, the apprentice should be maintained in every way, but in the sect, he has to be ruthless when he is trained, and he was lazy and didn't practice the sword at the beginning, but he was hung up and smoked, which is the glorious tradition of the Imperial Sword Gate.

It just so happened that Squirrel Hang was also in retreat in the Alternate World Tower, and Xu Lin felt that he could start by training this big disciple.

Ran to the eighth floor, just in time to see Squirrel Hang practicing swordsmanship one by one. Looking at it made Xu Lin feel envious, jealous and hateful, the art of war and the three swordsmanship of the Mo family, Xu Lin only initially mastered two, and Squirrel Hang has already practiced perfectly, and this swordsmanship can be said to be equipped with both form and spirit.

It's just that after watching a round, Xu Lin found that how could Squirrel Hang be exactly the same in every move? Even the frequency of blinking is the same...... No, after practicing for so long, he didn't blink at all.

"Ahem, you can rest first." Xu Lin said to Squirrel Hang.

However, Squirrel Hang turned a deaf ear, and could only cultivate in the state of hanging, and would not make any other reactions.

Xu Lin was a little surprised, and shouted dozens of times in a row, but found that Squirrel Hang was still immersed in cultivation.

"No, is it the legendary state of epiphany?" Xu Lin said in surprise.