Chapter 16: The One That Belongs to OneSelf
Ye Gucheng said: "I am Ye Gucheng, but I don't believe you!" ”
Ye Xian said: "If I were you, I wouldn't believe it." ”
Ye Gucheng said: "You should know, if you confide this secret in front of me, if I don't believe you, you will die!" ”
Ye Xian said: "How can you trust me?" ”
Ye Gucheng said: "If you are me, how can you believe it?" ”
Ye Xian smiled and said, "You should know me, I don't want to die." ”
Ye Gucheng said: "Of course you don't want to die. ”
Ye Xian said: "If I were you, I would only believe it if I held my life in my hands." ”
Ye Gucheng also smiled and said, "I will indeed believe it." But if I were you, I wouldn't do that. After all, your own life must be in your own hands. ”
Ye Xian said: "But you're not me!" ”
Ye Gucheng said: "This is the poison refined by the special medicinal materials of my Flying Immortal Island, called Wangnian Dan. After taking this pill, you must get the antidote within one year, otherwise you will definitely die of poison after a year. I am the only one who has the antidote to this medicine, if you are willing to take this pill, I will believe you! ”
Although he said so, Ye Gucheng believed that Ye Xian would not choose to take this pill.
Because in his opinion, every swordsman who can stand at the top of the world has his own arrogance, a kind of unyielding arrogance that would rather die.
The reason why he took out this pill was just to test Ye Xian's reaction. And to advance as retreat, let Ye Xian make greater concessions, so that Ye Xian can cooperate with himself more!
But what he never expected was that Ye Xian didn't say a word, so he directly took the pill from Ye Gucheng's hand and swallowed it in one gulp.
Ye Gucheng was shocked, looking at Ye Xian and not knowing what to say.
In addition to the shock, he also felt a trace of disappointment, because he didn't want to believe in a martial artist with excellent swordsmanship. It's going to be so compromised.
"Alas!" Ye Gucheng sighed and said, "That's it, this is your decision, I will keep my promise and pass on your flying immortals." ”
Ye Xian didn't care what Ye Gucheng thought, he was disappointed or excited. He has his own ideas.
The poison that would only attack after a year seemed to Ye Xian to be the same as eating and drinking, without the slightest effect.
Because of his return from the martial arts world, the martial arts gate will routinely give him a full body recovery, not to mention poisoning, and he can recover without arms and legs.
Since he didn't have the slightest impact on himself, why did he twist and pinch it?
This is simply an empty glove white wolf, and you won't lose money!
August 15, Mid-Autumn Festival.
Ye Xian spent time in Baiyun Mountain on Feixian Island. These days, he has been practicing swordsmanship with Ye Gucheng every day.
Although his swordsmanship is still not as good as Ye Gucheng, he has also made great progress.
From the second realm of swordsmanship "no moves", slowly towards the third realm "ten thousand swords".
Because Ye Gucheng was originally a swordsman in the Ten Thousand Swords Realm, he was really a good teacher to Ye Xian.
And Ye Gucheng did not hide his clumsiness, not only taught Ye Xiantian to fly immortals, but also taught him wholeheartedly in the way of the sword.
Any swordsman of the best. I don't want to be buried in the loess with all my learning.
Ye Xian is a stunningly talented swordsman!
Although Ye Xian also learned other martial arts, in Ye Gucheng's opinion. Ye Xian is a swordsman.
With such a qualified young man inheriting his swordsmanship, he already feels that he has no regrets in this life.
Even if this rebellion fails, even if he is defeated by Simon Blowing Snow, he has no regrets. Because he believed that Simon Fuxue would not find such a suitable successor.
On the top of Baiyun Mountain, Ye Xian was holding a wine jug. Quietly looking at the bright moon in the sky.
Every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival, he spends it with his grandparents.
Although this is a completely different martial arts world, he has been here for a few months, and on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he can think of his grandparents unconsciously.
Think of grandparents. I inevitably thought of my sister.
My sister is in danger and is waiting for him to go back and save her!
"I've been in this world for just over two months now, and I'm still 10 months away." Ye Xian muttered to himself: "Ten months should allow me to step into the realm of ten thousand swords, and even allow him to cultivate to the realm of the eighth layer of qi cultivation." ”
In the past few days, Ye Xian has practiced swords with Ye Gucheng every day, not only slowly learning to fly immortals outside the sky, but also gradually gaining a kind of enlightenment.
The Flying Immortal outside the sky is the Flying Immortal outside the sky of Ye Gucheng, what he needs to do is to turn the Flying Immortal outside the sky of Ye Gucheng into his own Flying Immortal!
But how to turn the Flying Immortals outside the sky into his own Flying Immortals, Ye Xian was at a loss.
Under the moonlight, Ye Xian saw Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in white, slowly walking towards the top of the mountain.
His pace is still slow, but also steady.
Ye Xian looked at Ye Gucheng and said, "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, doesn't the city lord need to accompany his relatives?" ”
Ye Gucheng said: "I already have only one relative, and that is the sword!" ”
Ye Xian smiled bitterly, talking to these ancients, he was actually very tired and pretended.
"Next month is September 15th, will the city lord be a little nervous?"
Ye Gucheng said: "September 15th, maybe there will be, right?" ”
Ye Xian took out a sword, this is the sword that Ye Gucheng gave him, a good sword!
The name of the sword is Flying Star.
The top-grade weapon is a grade higher than his Northern Han Sword.
Ye Xian danced the sword on the top of the mountain and said, "Why have I learned to fly immortals outside the sky, but I feel that I haven't learned it?" ”
Ye Gucheng said: "Because you only have its form, not its god?" ”
Ye Xian said: "What is God? ”
Ye Gucheng said: "God is the heart!" If you have no sword in your heart, you will naturally have no god. ”
Ye Xian frowned, stopped the sword that was dancing in his hand, he was puzzled.
Naturally, I don't understand, because if it is solved, it will be ten thousand swords.
If there is a sword in the heart, everything in the world can be a sword.
Ye Gucheng looked at Ye Xian's frowning appearance, also picked up the wine jug and took a sip, and said, "If you want to truly learn to fly immortals outside the sky, you must first integrate your own sword. ”
Ye Xian was still puzzled.
Ye Gucheng continued: "Do you remember your Dugu Nine Swords? ”
In recent days, the two have been practicing swordsmanship every day. Ye Gucheng taught the Flying Immortals outside the sky to Ye Xian, and Ye Xian also handed over the Dugu Nine Swords to Ye Gucheng.
Ye Xian said: "Of course I remember." ”
Ye Gucheng said: "When you fuse the Dugu Nine Sword into one sword, a sword that belongs to you, you can also fuse the Flying Immortals outside the sky into a sword of your own!" ”
Ye Xian was like an initiation, and he realized it in an instant.
The gap between him and Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, these top swordsmen, is that the other party has his own way, but he doesn't!
The Dugu Nine Swords he learned were the Dugu Nine Swords that Dugu sought defeat.
The Flying Immortals he learned were only the Flying Immortals of Ye Gucheng.
He does not have his own "sword" of his own.
Whether it is the Flying Immortal Outside the Sky or the Dugu Nine Swords, someone else's is someone else's after all!
Ten thousand swords, even if ordinary people are poor all their lives, how can they learn 10,000 kinds of swordsmanship and use 10,000 kinds of swords?
Tao business, one life two, two give birth to three, three give birth to all things!
What Ye Xian needs is the "one" that he says.
His own ......
One! (To be continued.) )