Chapter Eight: Sword Soul Training, Sword Qi Extraction Body (II)
The internal force of swordsmanship, the internal force is explicit, swordsmanship is the external manifestation of their own internal force, the ancients said: "sorcerer, trick also", but also proves that the art can be varied, but the resulting sword moves have a basic sword move, not to the end of the technique, but the heart of the person who practices the sword has affected their own swordsmanship, everyone's basic sword moves are fixed, that is, the heart has a thought, the art changes with it, the sword turns with it, the swordsmanship is to release the power, this is the sword heart, the sword intent, the true meaning of swordsmanship.
The ancients said: The heart is more than enough but the strength is insufficient. It is not enough to have swordsmanship without sufficient internal strength.
I can try to use my internal force and use the sword energy absorbed in my body to perform my swordsmanship. Thinking about it, he first sank into the dantian, slowly attracted the sword qi in the dantian, ran in the body for a week, washed the meridians, and slowly adapted to the violent sword qi, the sword qi swept wildly, slowly cutting the meridians, the pain of ten thousand ants eroding the bones was experienced again, sweat was like rain, the body kept trembling again, and the cycle of this painful cultivation again and again, time gradually passed, the sun rose and the moon set, and soon three days passed.
Yuwen Qinghe suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword in his hand slashed out, and a blue and red sword qi slashed on the wall, and a crack opened in the wall.
This is swordsmanship, and it doesn't seem to be particularly difficult, Yuwen Qinghe thought about it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. But why is there a sense of familiarity?
Yuwen Qinghe looked at the gap and walked out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in silence.
Coming to Jiankong Island from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Yuwen Qinghe gently touched the lake water with his hand, and the cold feeling touched his whole body, making Yuwen Qinghe wake up from the arrogant state just now, looking at the lake islands, he couldn't help but think about how he got out of the sword cave on Jiankong Island in front of him, why can't I remember, how did even the memory of Jiankong Island disappear, how did he come to the Sword Cave.
Yuwen Qinghe held his head in his hands, kneeling beside the lake, rolling, screaming, his headache causing him to fall into madness, and the extreme pain made him dare not think about what happened in the sword cave. A ruthless heart directly stuck his head into the lake, the cold feeling stimulated his spirit, numbed his brain, made the pain gradually disappear, and his mind gradually cleared up, remembering part of the experience in the sword cave.
It turns out that this lake is the sword island that contains the cold qi, in order to provide a suitable environment for the sword souls in the underground sword cave to exist, it is the source of the survival of the three thousand sword souls, and that light is a special substance formed by the condensation of the extremely cold qi for thousands of years, I did not feel the yang cold qi in the sword cave, and it is impossible to find the divine sword without feeling the yang cold qi, but why did my father say that I got the divine sword?
Yuwen Qinghe's eyes stared at himself in the lake tightly, looking at his face in the lake, only to see that the face slowly distorted, turned into two halves, a deep scar was left on it, the flesh and blood were blurred, the self in the picture gradually distorted, the lake slowly passed away, the cold feeling in the body became stronger and stronger, and the stimulation of the extreme cold made Yuwen Qinghe open his eyes and sober up.
It turned out that all this was still in the passage of the sword cave, and he was still at the landing point of jumping into the sword cave, there was no group of swords, no swordsmanship, there was just hot air and a cold sword qi mass in his body.
The pain of the two heavens of ice and fire made Yuwen Qinghe's mind sober again, and he looked at the sword qi mass intently, and the serpentine on the sword had disappeared from the sword.
That thing should be on my forehead, this illusion is one true and one false, by numbing my sense of touch, numbing my mind and affecting my spirit, I don't know if the lake outside contains the cold qi, but now that the illusion has been broken, the pain of ice and fire can be endured, it seems that this crisis can be passed.
This sword qi mass has been circulating in my body for several weeks, and now I can only boil it slowly, slowly trying to use the two powers to consume each other, and then absorb the remaining power by myself.
Yuwen Qinghe gradually guided the two energies to collide slowly, the gas overflowing from the collision slowly rotated, the rotating whirlpool gradually accelerated in the middle of the day, and the rotating air masses formed small cyclones after passing by, constantly tearing the meridians. The two different energies, the red extremely hot air and the white extremely cold air, gradually dissolved, not as distinct as at the beginning, red and white, and the cyclones produced by the collision of energy sucked the overflowing red and white gas.
As the speed of each cyclone accelerated, more and more qi overflowed from the sword qi mass, and Yuwen Qinghe had to speed up the speed at which he absorbed the overflow gas, and the sword qi mass in his body had shrunk significantly, and the extremely cold in his body became weaker and weaker.
Yuwen Qinghe stopped circulating when the air mass came to the chest cavity, and at this time, the speed of the rotation of each cyclone was already extremely fast, the sword qi mass had been exhausted, half of Yuwen Qinghe's body emitted hot gas, and half of it was cold, as if he had gone mad, half of his face was red, and half of it was dark blue.
Yuwen Qinghe shouted "break", the sword qi in the body disappeared in the chest, the formed rotating air mass frantically sucked the last overflowing gas, the slowly rotating cyclone lost its energy source, the rotation speed gradually slowed down, and finally all the cyclones dispersed, and the collapsed gas enveloped the internal force to moisten the meridians of the whole body, Yuwen Qinghe suddenly felt comfortable all over the body, just like the heavy rain falling from the sky after a long drought, the internal force moisturized his meridians, so that his internal force was greatly improved.
With the disappearance of the sword qi mass, Yuwen Qinghe's internal force slowly circulated one week after another, slowly cultivating the lost meridians. The body's perception of the outside temperature has returned to normal, the temperature outside the body is still the same, there is no extreme heat, the external temperature I feel should be an illusion, it is the environment here that interferes with my perception, and the heat comes from the body.
This sword island is a few miles away, if the lake outside is to nourish the yin and cold qi, to make the maximum use of the yin and cold qi, then the sword soul should be as close to the lake as possible, and it can better contain the yang and cold qi of the sword soul, so the serpentine that enters my dantian is most likely the sword soul.
Thinking of this, Yuwen Qinghe couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, if his spirit collapsed, he would definitely die here, this is the most dangerous place in the Divine Sword Sword Cave.
What entered my body was the sword soul, and it was a sword soul that could affect people's mental state, I was confused from the beginning, the black swans in the sword sky island and lake outside were all hallucinations, from the use of the voice in my heart began to confuse and affect my state of mind, blinded my perception, and let me mistakenly absorb the cold qi into my body as sword qi, let the cold qi freeze my perception, and let me feel the extreme cold, so that I went crazy and mistakenly thought that I had experienced the two heavens of ice and fire, thus invading my spirit, making me mistakenly think that I had seen my own death, and finally let me collapse in the sword cave。