Chapter 322: Sword Intent
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"The sword, that's not how it is used. ”
The hoarse voice seemed to have a strong penetrating power in the silent night, Hanchen was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw a slender figure standing more than ten meters away. The dark brown monk's robe, the red gauze that covers the eyes, is so bright and dazzling.
"Elder Blind Monk. Hanchen didn't react a little, the other party was actually here?
The blind monk raised his head slightly, turned his face to Han Chen, and touched his throat slightly, "Your sword has more momentum, but the artistic conception is insufficient." In front of a real sword master, it's hard. ”
As soon as the words fell, the blind monk grabbed his palm in the air, buzzing! The air was slightly agitated, and a substantial long sword was condensed in his palm. The blind monk waved his hand, and the long sword flew out of his hand, hovering in mid-air, and slashed down with the force of Huashan.
The ground trembled violently, dust flew, and between Hanchen and the blind monk, a ravine three or four meters wide and more than thirty meters long suddenly appeared.
Hanchen's pupils shrank tightly, and his face was filled with a thick look of shock. With a sword in hand, it can cause such powerful destructive power. The strength of the blind monk is as strong as this.
"Your name is Hanchen, right?" the blind monk asked lightly.
Han Chen came back to his senses from the shock and nodded, "Yes, Elder Blind Monk." ”
"I have a set of seven-style blood swords here, would you like to learn it?"
"What?"
"From tomorrow onwards, at this time every night, go to the 'Xianwan Pavilion' to find me. Remember, don't sue anyone. With that, the blind monk turned around and left, leaving Hanchen standing in place with a stunned face.
When Hanchen came back to his senses, the blind monk had disappeared into the night. Looking at the huge ravine in front of him, Hanchen had an indescribable excitement in his heart.
After a few moments, Hanchen returned to his lodgings. The light in Yan Wu's room was still on, and Hanchen hesitated for a while, but still didn't knock on the door, and went straight back to his room.
Hanchen's love was still a little excited, and he breathed a deep sigh of relief to calm the restlessness in his heart. Hanchen then summoned an android out of the storage bracelet.
The two-meter-tall figure and dark golden skin reveal a cold aura.
Hanchen had an extra glass bottle out of thin air in his hand, which contained Cui Yifeng's essence blood. With a move in his mind, Hanchen detached a drop of essence blood from the bottle and merged it into the artificial body.
In the next moment, the runes on the android's body emitted a bright brilliance, and a pair of empty eyes also faintly reddened.
"Formation Realm Dual?" Han Chen narrowed his eyes, feeling the momentum emanating from the android.
Cui Yifeng's strength is in the formation realm fourfold, but the artificial humans activated with his essence blood are two levels different. Immediately, Hanchen summoned another android and activated it with Cui Liang's essence blood.
Cui Liang's strength is the sixfold Creation Realm, and after integrating his essence blood into the body of an artificial person, the momentum he exudes has reached the fifth level of the Formation Realm.
Hanchen was overjoyed, the strength of the five-fold artificial man in the Formation Realm was much stronger than that of the Formation Realm Two.
Next, the other seven androids were integrated into Cui Liang's essence blood one by one, but to Hanchen's surprise, this time, none of the androids reached the fifth level of the formation realm, and all of them only had the strength of the fourth level.
For this result, Hanchen didn't have too many surprises. There was an explanation on the refining android scroll left by He Tian before, saying that the strength of the android refined by the essence blood of the same person would also be biased.
Being able to refine a five-fold artificial human in the Formation Realm, Hanchen was already very satisfied. From now on, he is equivalent to having a fivefold Formation Realm, seven Formation Realm Quadruple, and a Formation Twofold helper. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can resist it for a while.
Cui Liang's essence blood is less than one-third left, plus Cui Yifeng's. It can almost refine more than a dozen androids. However, Hanchen didn't want to use the Iron Tree anymore, he really couldn't afford to spend this precious material.
Although the quality of refining androids from other metals would be worse, Hanchen had no intention of forming a team of androids. Today, after seeing the strength of the blind monk, Han Chen realized that in the face of any powerful strength, an external force would look very pale. Only by improving one's own strength can one be truly king.
During the day the next day, Han Chen and Qiao Feiyan listened to a day's class in the psychic department of the academy.
In the middle of the night, Hanchen quietly went out. Found the 'Virtuous Pavilion'.
It was a two-story attic in the southernmost part of the college, and outside the attic was a wide and desolate courtyard. The fallen leaves and branches in the courtyard are scattered all over the ground, as if they have not been cleaned for a long time.
Xian Wan Pavilion, if it had been changed a few days ago, Hanchen would not have known what this name meant. Now it looks like there is an indescribable sadness and desolation.
"Elder Blind Monk, student Hanchen came to visit. Hanchen stood outside the courtyard and shouted respectfully.
"Come in!"
The hoarse voice was like the dry leaves on the ground, revealing a hint of desolation. Hanchen walked into the courtyard, only to realize that the inside was much bigger than what he saw outside.
The attic door was pushed open, and a dim candle flame was projected. A blind man lighting a lamp? It's kind of funny. But Hanchen didn't feel ridiculous at all, but had an indescribable bitterness.
The blind monk slowly walked out of the hall and faced Hanchen, "You're early." ”
"Yes, the students are a little impatient. Hanchen replied truthfully.
"You are wondering, why should I teach you to practice swords?"
"Yes. ”
The blind monk was silent for a while, and then replied, "I wrote the song of the Star Picking Restaurant last night. I'm amazed that you can hear the mood in that song. ”
Hanchen was stunned, but he didn't expect this reason, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
The blind monk stepped forward slowly, and the red gauze on his face was particularly bright against the bright moonlight. It was the red hijab that he loved the woman the most, and it was also the eternal bond hidden in the heart of the blind monk.
"Let's get down to business!" the blind monk spat out a few words, "Your sword strength is not bad, but you don't have the slightest sword intent in it." ”
"Sword intent?" Han Chen's eyes showed a little doubt, this was the first time he had heard these two words.
"Answer me first, what is a sword?"
What is a sword? Hanchen didn't expect someone to ask him this question. After thinking for a moment, he replied, "The sword is a sharp weapon for killing. ”
"Very well answered. There was a little more appreciation in the blind monk's tone, "The sword is a sharp weapon for killing, so it is useless to have enough momentum." Killing with sword intent is the highest state of a sword user!"
Hanchen was a little confused when he heard this, and clasped his hands into fists, "The student is stupid, and I ask the elder to make it clear." ”
"Don't worry, the sword intent is broad and profound, and you need to slowly comprehend it yourself. You just need to remember that having a sword in your hand is better than having a sword in your heart. ”
If you have a sword in your hand, it's better to have a sword in your heart? Hanchen frowned, and the more confused he became.
The blind monk didn't explain anything more, put his hands behind his back, and walked straight back to the attic. "You first comprehend the meaning of this sentence on your own, and after an hour, I will come out and teach you the seven-style blood-dripping sword. ”
"Yes, Elder Blind Monk. ”
Hanchen nodded, and couldn't help but feel a little confused in his heart. What is a sword in the hand?
Hanchen walked back and forth in place, and after thinking about it for a while, his head couldn't help but get big.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and Hanchen shrugged his head and sat on the ground, staring at one place with a slightly blank gaze. An evening breeze blew, and the fallen leaves on the ground were blown everywhere.
Han Chen's eyes froze, and he suddenly felt that the sword moves in his mind had become very chaotic, chaotic like these chaotic and wanton scattered leaves.
Form?Sword Intent?
Han Chen stood up from the ground suddenly, and a look of great excitement appeared on his face, "Blind Monk Elder, I understand, I know what sword intent is?"
"Tell me about it. A hoarse voice came from inside the room.
"Don't pay attention to form, don't pursue gorgeous sword moves. Only the simplest and most direct way to kill the enemy is the sword intent. Hanchen said what he thought in his heart.
After a while, footsteps could be heard in the house.
Han Chen looked at the blind monk who appeared again with a happy face, and the latter's face was quite calm, "What you said is good, but this is the most basic sword intent, and in the back, there is a higher realm." Of course, the future realm is not something that can be comprehended overnight. ”
"Hmm. Hanchen nodded.
"I'm going to teach you the mental formulas of the Seven Blood Swords, all of which are straightforward killing moves. But to learn, it's not easy. ”
Yes, students should take it seriously. ”
"Okay, then let's start now, this first style is called Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers,,,"
The blind monk began to explain the mystery of the seven-style blood-dripping sword to Hanchen in detail, which was also the first time in the past fifteen years that the former had shown such love to a student.
In the next few days, Han Chen listened to the tutors in various faculties with Qiao Feiyan and Yan Wu during the day. In the evening, he came to the Xianwan Pavilion on time to learn swordsmanship from the blind monk.
Since the blind monk had previously told him not to tell anyone about this. So this is a secret in Hanchen's heart.
In the blink of an eye, twenty days had passed.
The night breeze moved slightly, and Hanchen was in the middle of the courtyard, his body straight like a benchmark. Holding the broken sword obliquely in his right hand, his eyes closed, he could hardly feel the slightest fluctuation of momentum all over his body.
Suddenly, Han Chen suddenly opened his eyes, raised the broken sword in his hand high, and without any gorgeous movements, he directly slashed towards a big tree in front of him in the simplest posture. The body of the broken sword burst out with a brilliant brilliance, and a golden sword light more than ten meters long burst out of the air.
The tree was split in the middle, and a deep ravine appeared in the ground. End of chapter - >
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