Text Chapter 9, the Great Gift of the Teacher

"Zang Feng style, which requires a very high attainment in swordsmanship, the sword qi is hidden in the void, surprise, and killing the enemy invisibly. ”

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the dog felt a chill on his neck, and the mountains and rocks around him continued to collapse, and the dust filled the sky.

"Breaking the void, the way of the sword pierces the void and travels thousands of miles, that is already a legend!" the old man smiled.

"Master, such a powerful swordsmanship, why is it called a broken sword?"

"This swordsmanship is incomplete, but it was created by the genius of the sword ten thousand years ago, Ling Wuming, who pursued the way of the sword wholeheartedly and made the seven styles of the remnant sword public, hoping that future generations could complete him. ”

"Is it done now?"

"It's a pity that under the nameless tragic death of the thunderstorm, no one in the sword path has been able to reach his height so far!" the old man shook his head.

"Oh~ The fusion of martial arts sword qi and spiritual power is really amazing!"

"The path of the sword requires a very high level of physical body, spiritual power, and understanding, and the cultivator constantly tempers his body with the way of the sword, which is of great benefit to the cultivation!" the old man said with a smile.

"Thank you, master!" Goudan'er looked at the old man and thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't be in a hurry, thank you, now that you have entered the way of the sword, you should pick up the task of cultivation, and strive to break through to the middle stage of qi cultivation as soon as possible, so that you can control the first four styles!"

"Disciple knows!" said Goudan with a fist.

"Okay, you've seen it and finished it, so let's practice!" the old man finished speaking, and then there was no shadow.

The scorching sun is in the sky, it is the height of summer, and the dog Daner practices swords during the day and practices at night.

Half a year later, it was already the fourth level of qi training, and it was barely in the middle of qi training. The Qingfeng sword in his hand turned into light and shadow, and more than a hundred silver-white sword qi spilled out in a breath, and the dog's heart moved, and the spiritual power on his arm poured into the sword, blending with the sword qi, and the Qingfeng sword took off his hand and flew into the sword qi. A pale yellow tiger phantom appeared in front of him, swallowing a sword in his mouth, and finally had the appearance of the king of a hundred beasts.

"Bang~"

There was an explosion ten steps away, the tiger phantom dispersed, the sword qi scattered, and the dog Dan'er watched the Qingfeng sword that had been with him for two years split into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

"Damn, it's so fierce! Lao Tzu's sword!" Goudan'er looked at the big pit on the ground, and was stunned for a long time before he came up with a sentence.

"The material of the Qingfeng Sword is too poor, and it can't withstand the pressure of the dragon and tiger!

"I don't practice today, your master has something to say to you!" After the fox lady finished speaking, she disappeared in place.

Goudan'er returned to the thatched hut, the old man had already drunk, Goudan'er sat down to drink with the old man, and after drinking a jar of wine, the old man spoke.

"I'm going to travel, you go to Qingyan Peak to find the boy, he will show you the way, you have a good life to practice, let's meet again!"

After saying that, the old man disappeared in front of the dog's eyes.

"How can you be a master like this!Hey~~"

On the second day, Goudan'er left the empty grass house and walked towards the Qingyan Sect.

Coming to the mountain gate again, the dog was full of confidence, and arrived at the square in half an hour, crossed the square, and stepped on the main peak of Qingyan Sect, the famous Qingyan Peak.

"Your master is gone?" Just two steps away, the boy appeared in front of him.

"Well, the master asked me to come to Qingyan Peak!" replied respectfully.

"Hehe~ You heard it! Xuanxu, that slacker, every time!" the boy smiled.

"It's been a year shorter this time, and it seems that this little guy is not bad!" an old woman appeared in front of her, constantly looking at the dog.

"I've seen my seniors!" said the dog.

"This is also your uncle, don't be so angry!, I'll pick you a place to live later, and settle down first!" said the boy.

"I've seen Uncle Shi!"

"Good boy, at first glance, you are better than my two apprentices!" the old woman praised and rewarded a bottle of elixir.

"Uncle Xie!" Goudan'er took the jade bottle and put it in his arms.

The two uncles cared for a while, and the dog followed Uncle Tong to a small courtyard under the Qingyan Pond, which was considered to have a new home.

After a night's rest, Goudaner went to the deacon hall to get two sets of clothes, went to the deacon hall to re-enter his identity, and went to the Golden Hall to meet the hall master.

After working for a long time, Goudan entered the treasure pavilion, planning to transfer a handy weapon. Entering the Treasure Pavilion, Goudan'er directly swept over the Qingfeng Sword on the first floor and stepped into the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

The treasures on the second floor are dazzling, neatly placed on the shelves, and the dogs have picked a circle, and there are few mouthfuls of them. Only the three swords can be used, but they can't stand the power of the dragon and tiger, and they collapsed two on the spot.

"Damn, you have to go up to the third floor to see this posture!" Dog Dan'er went up the stairs and was blocked by the formation.

Goudan'er walked out of the treasure pavilion and headed towards Qingyan Lake, ready to find Uncle Tong Zi to get a decent sword. As soon as he ascended the Qingyan Front, the fog rising from the Qingyan Lake dispersed, covering the whole view of the peak, and the dog Dan'er walked along the bluestone path in front of him for a long time, and returned to the path on the edge of the fog.

"Uncle Tongzi, come out to see me~ My master has entrusted me to you!~~" There is no way up the mountain, and the dog sits on the stone steps and calls.

"Stinky boy, you're yelling fart! no longer practice hard in the cave, what's the matter with looking for uncle?" the boy followed the sound and looked at the dejected dog.

"My master teaches swordsmanship, and I don't even have a sword in my hand now, so I'm a fart!"

"Have you broken through to the late stage of Qi training?, and the Qingfeng Sword has been shattered?" the boy said in surprise.

"Not yet, the fourth layer of Qi training is complete, the standard sword will not be used, and the third layer of the treasure pavilion will not be able to enter!"

"Eh~ According to your master's meaning, you have to go to the brawl abyss to practice!" the boy was a little worried.

"My master, brawl abyss?" Godan'er's eyes were full of doubt.

"The Brawl Abyss is actually a battlefield relic, existing in a chaotic space, which was opened up by a saint by a coincidence thousands of years ago, and there are many treasures left in it. Cultivators from all walks of life of human, demon, and spirit races can enter, and the abyss is divided into three layers, corresponding to the three realms below the primordial infant. The twelve apprentices that your master took in earlier have all gone, and hundreds of years have passed, and only two have returned!" Uncle Tong Zi was a little sad.

"What about my two senior brothers?"

"I'm in again, your two senior brothers should be on the third layer of the battlefield now! Maybe you'll come out after breaking through the Yuanying!" The boy stepped into the mist with the dog and walked all the way to the edge of the Qingyan Pool.

"Two old immortals, come out and practice!" the boy shouted, and two figures flew out of the pool, which were the old woman and an old man that Goudan had seen.

"Yo~ This time it's so fast, it's not even three years before you're ready to die?" The old man glanced at the dog, a little surprised.

"Don't scare the child, there is no one in your sect who can compare to the twelve disciples of Xuan Xu, and you still have a face!" The old woman opened her mouth, and the old man's face turned red, and he was suddenly speechless.

"This is the master, and it's also your uncle!" the boy rolled his eyes and kept giving the dog a look.

"Disciple Wu shouldn't, I've seen Uncle Shi!"

"Ahem, the abyss of brawl is dangerous, the old man will give you some Qingyan Pill, a healing treasure!" The old man coughed lightly, took out a bottle of pill from his sleeve, and handed it to Kong Da.

"Thank you, uncle!" Goudan'er put the pill in his arms and turned his head to look at the old woman.

"This is dangerous, the old body will give you a soft armor of the spirit rhino, which is difficult to hurt by ordinary spells, as a life-saving purpose! The old woman put on the soft armor of the dog with her own hands, and carefully sorted out the dog Dan'er's clothes.

"Every time your master finds a good seedling, he has to send it to that hell, and enter the abyss of chaos, you must be cautious, don't lose your life!"

"Remember, boy, thank you, uncle!" Goudan nodded obediently.

After receiving two large gifts, the boy took the dog back to his place and threw a small bag to the dog.

"In this storage bag, there are things left by your master, you can take a look! Your uncle and I will get you a good meal of wine and food!" After speaking, Uncle Tong went out.

"Why can't you open the storage bag?" the dog was fiddling with the bag, but he didn't open it.

"Remember to inject spiritual power!" Uncle Tongzi's voice floated from afar.

With a burst of spiritual power injected, the bag was opened, and in addition to a few jade slips inside, there was also a rusty broken sword. Pasting the jade slips one by one on his eyebrows, several thick books appeared in his mind, and it took him half a day to finish reading the first "Wild Chronicles", and the dog Dan'er had a new understanding of the world of cultivators. The barbaric continent is vast, and the human land boundary is roughly divided into five major territories, the three kingdoms of Xia, Rong, and Sichuan are just small countries in the eastern region of the mainland, and the holy city of the middle region is located in the center of the continent, which is a place where Xiuzhen is strong, and the four regions and ten thousand countries are less than one thousandth. In addition to human beings, there are also demon races, spirit races, and even more ancient demon races on the wild continent, and these mysterious beings have never stopped fighting with the human race.

The second book roughly explains some things about the cultivation of the human race's true civilization, and Goudan'er browsed through it and kept in mind the content, and the cultivation is divided into nine stages, namely:

Qi training, foundation building, knotting, Yuanying, out of the spirit, into the transformation, Dao realm, breaking the Dao, and leisure, each stage is refined into nine layers, and every third layer is divided into a small section.

Spiritual weapons and exercises are divided into three levels of heaven and earth, upper, middle and lower grades; if spiritual wisdom is born, it can be called a magic weapon, in addition to some various cultivation systems, a variety of exercises and so on.

"Qingyan Sect's Qi Cultivation Chapter is a mortal rank, I don't know what grade the Heaven Swallowing Dragon Sutra is?"

Goudan pondered for a while, and began to turn to the third book "Spiritual Record", which recorded some strange spiritual flowers and plants, which made Goudan couldn't help but be fascinated.

In the fourth jade slip is a beam of light, hovering in the mind, the divine consciousness has just been contacted, and there is a blurred scene in the dog's brain, a person holding a sword to open the mountain, carving words on the broken wall, each moment of a word, the heavenly thunder is empowered, and the blood is in the sky: "The way of the sword does not exist in heaven and earth, but the way of the human race to kill, killing is destruction, different from the saint's way, secretly combined with the devil's way." Kendo practice cannot be done behind closed doors, and blood and death are the real tests. Future generations should keep in mind two points: first, pursue the way of the sword, follow one's own heart, understand the true heart of the way of the sword, and the gods and demons will make it easy; second, life is the foundation of cultivation, and you must not give up until you have to!"