Volume 2: Sword Cultivation in the World Chapter 3 Sword Cultivation and Swordsman

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From Fang Qinglei's words, Lin Xiao further understood that this world is very big and exciting, which makes Lin Xiao feel agitated, and he can't wait to go to the world with a sword, to appreciate the cold and rough of the north, the summer heat of the West Pole, the mountains and wetlands in the south, and the majestic and handsome of the East, to taste the food of all parts of the world, appreciate the beautiful scenery of various places, and see the strange people and strange things everywhere.

Just thinking about it, I think it's wonderful, and I yearn for it.

The world is so big, I want to see it.

But Lin Xiao also knows very well how difficult it is to see the world, and in the previous life, if you want to travel all over the world, you need wealth and time, and you need enough time and wealth to be qualified, and in this life it is even more difficult, first of all, it is to travel, either by your legs, or by carriages and horses, it takes one or two hours to walk from the township to the county seat, and it takes many hours to walk from the county seat to the county seat, if you want to go through the Dayun Dynasty, I don't know how much time it will take, let alone the whole world.

That's it, in this world, all countries have martial arts inheritance, training a body of inhuman power, some people use force to forbid, commit murder and do evil, burn and loot, the world is not peaceful at all, especially in the wild, there are fierce beasts infested, bandits are rampant, a careless is the end of death, death in the wild, that is really no one knows, no one has to clean up a body and bones.

Lin Xiao retracted his thoughts, and suddenly felt that he had a lot of thoughts, more than before.

"The stage is as big as the heart, that's what it means. Lin Xiao smiled to himself: "When you can only ask for food and clothing, where do you dare to give birth to other ideas, they are all redundant, when food and clothing are not a problem, the ideas will become more varied, the stronger the ability, the more ideas will be, however, this is also a good thing, at least life is short for a hundred years, in order to live a more wonderful life." ”

"Having said that, can martial arts cultivation prolong life?" Lin Xiao rubbed his chin and pondered.

After all, the human body is aging, the function declines, and eventually leads to death, but the muscles and bones are strong and the viscera is strong, which can ensure the function to maintain the activity of the body, so as to achieve the purpose of prolonging life.

"I don't know if those martial arts masters and martial arts masters can live longer?"

Fang Cai, I didn't think of this, I forgot to ask Brother Axe, and now I'm too lazy to ask, so let's heal first.

The power of Wen Jingxi's sword is indeed very strong, and the true intent of the sword contained in it is very strong, the true intent of the kendo and the true intent of Lin Xiao's kendo are different, Lin Xiao's true intent of the kendo is the ultimate edge, it is a sharp edge that can pierce, tear, and cut everything, but Wen Jingxi's true intent of the sword, what Lin Xiao feels is indomitable.

Thinking about the temperament that dares to come to the door with a single sword, it is not surprising that the true intention of kendo is unstoppable.

It's a pity that his true intent in kendo is still too weak, so that it is difficult to truly show his power.

In addition, Wen Jingxi's purpose was not to kill people, or that she didn't dare, as long as she showed her killing intent, Fang Qinglei would not stand idly by, as for the follow-up revenge of the Flying Sword Sect, that would be a matter for later.

"Anyway, that sword is really famous. Lin Xiao said to himself, narrowing his eyes.

The swordsmanship inheritance of the Yijian Gate, which is called Yijianshu, can be regarded as a very peculiar swordsmanship, and it is difficult to give it an accurate hierarchical conclusion, because it covers the third-rate to the first-class.

To be precise, there are actually three swordsmanship, third-rate swordsmanship, second-rate swordsmanship, and first-class swordsmanship.

After Wen Jingxi entered the First Sword Gate, he first learned second-rate swordsmanship, and then broke through to the true martial artist, and then learned first-class swordsmanship.

"A sword gate, I sure

I will go, and when the time comes, I will get back the star stream and return you a sword. Lin Xiao finally muttered, his eyes closed, and he fell asleep peacefully, and the Heavenly Crane Internal Breathing Technique of the Realm of Transformation drove a pure Heavenly Crane Flow in his body to run slowly, like a spring breeze like autumn water.

Martial arts cultivation, pay attention to a pure, pure and unmixed, if it is impure and mixed, it seems to be very powerful at first glance, but in fact, it is a showcase, and it is even more difficult to break through the realm.

However, after a few breaths, Lin Xiao's breathing became subtle and long, and he had fallen asleep.

The night is silent.

Falling asleep, I don't know why, Lin Xiao suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, it was dark.

"Where is this?" When the thought came to him, Lin Xiao suddenly felt that there was a great light in front of him, as if there was a big sun hanging in the air, shining in all directions, the darkness receded, and there were mountains and rivers in front of him, like a picture scroll.

"My body ......" Lin Xiao was shocked again, he ...... He didn't even have a body.

What's going on?

Am I dead?

Out-of-body?

Came to the underworld?

This landscape is picturesque, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a dark and secluded underworld in your imagination.

In a moment of surprise, Lin Xiao suddenly felt an invisible force directly grabbing him, dragging him and flying forward, the strange thing is that he doesn't have a body, is it really out of the body?

It seems to turn into a wisp of wind, and it seems to turn into a thunderbolt, constantly moving forward, there are grass, trees and rivers retreating below, and the mountains and peaks seem to sweep across, until a mountain peak appears in front of you, the mountain peak is endlessly high, indescribably high, towering between heaven and earth, like a pillar of heaven, piercing the nine heavens.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiao continued to go up from under the towering peak, and the scene he saw made Lin Xiao shocked.

Sword!

There are countless sword weapons in the mountains, all kinds of sword weapons, one by one in the mountains and rocks, each sword is filled with a completely different but very pure atmosphere, these sword weapons, some are intact, some of the blades are full of gaps, and some are even directly broken with only one section, but no matter what kind of sword weapon, Lin Xiao felt at a glance that they were all good swords, all of them were good swords, and they were good swords that were not inferior to White Bird and Xingliu.

This is also the limit of Lin Xiao's current eyesight.

For a while, Lin Xiao couldn't help drooling, how many swords does this have to be, the Starstream Sword is worth ten thousand taels, there are so many swords inserted in this mountain, it is simply a sword mountain, how much silver is it worth?

Rush Rush!

Indomitable, rushing into the clouds, white and vast, wisps of clouds seemed to rush to the face with amazing abundance, as if to Ling Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao could clearly feel the amazing sharpness of those clouds, trembling, but intact.

Rush through the clouds and mist, cross the endless sea of clouds, and drive to the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there is a sharp corner protruding, like the edge of a sword pointing straight to the sky, and there is a tall figure standing on it, a figure in a black robe.

Long black hair, black robes, black shoes, black from head to toe, the robe was very wide, but it was also supported by its thick shoulders, but below the shoulders seemed to be empty, as if there was no body inside, and a pair of hands were hidden in the sleeves of the robe.

This tall and strange figure had its back to Lin Xiao, so that Lin Xiao couldn't see his face.

"To date, you're barely qualified. A deep voice sounded, as if it had not been spoken for thousands of years, and the voice was obscure, and it contained an indescribable recklessness and determination: "Look at it." ”

The black-robed man seemed reluctant to say more, even though Lin Xiao had a thousand questions in his heart.

I saw that the black-robed man fell to the ground lightly, like a feather, and the tall body with broad shoulders seemed to have no weight, like a ghost.

After landing, the black-robed man still had his back to Lin Xiao, only to see that the wide robe sleeve of his right hand waved, and an intact sword flew into the robe sleeve and held it in his hand, and then put on a strange posture.

Then, Lin Xiao saw that a wisp of breath appeared on the body of the black-robed man, and the breath was white, like a dragon snorkeling in the rivers and seawaters, slowly flowing up and down the black-robed man's body, flowing through every part of the body, vividly.

"The true meaning of the sword!" Lin Xiao was shocked.

The void white dragon aura flowing from the black-robed man's body was full of sharpness and unfathomable, and it was the true meaning of the sword.

However, Lin Xiao couldn't feel what kind of true meaning of the sword path was that, it was too unfathomable and too much.

For example, if you look at the roof in the house, you can see the shape and size of the roof, and even the material of the roof decoration, and you can name it, and a clever person can even transform it yourself.

However, if there is a sky overhead, you can't see the shape, the size, and nothing else.

Lin Xiao's own kendo true intent, now at most the top of his head, has not touched the roof as high, the black-robed man's true intent of the sword dao, but like the sky, so high, of course Lin Xiao can't see the mystery in it, not at all.

However, Lin Xiao still stared at the strange posture of the black-robed man, motionless, as if turned into a stake, only the breath in the sleeves of a pair of robes was like a sea tide like wind and thunder, and the true intent of the sword was like a deep-sea dragon running endlessly inside and outside the body.

"There are two people in the world who practice swords, one is a swordsman, only practicing swordsmanship, touching the fur of the sword, it is already the zenith, unless there is a great perseverance and great opportunity, it is expected to go further, such people, not many, are all ants, such as you, Fang Kankan can touch the fur of the sword, one is the sword cultivation, into the sword, cultivate a sword, ten swords, a hundred swords, a thousand swords, ten swords, open the mountains and split the ground, divide the river and cut off the stream, pick the stars and take the moon, just wait for leisure. ”

The black-robed man spoke again, and when he said something, his breath was so loud that it was almost terrifying to death, but Lin Xiao didn't have the slightest suspicion, appearing in such a place inexplicably was originally an incomparably mysterious thing, and it had already exceeded his imagination.

"This sword frame, called the Great River East Stream, does not kill the enemy or protect himself, only tempers a sword intent, I only practice this once, I can learn it, I can't learn it, so far. ”

The last four words, I don't know why, made Lin Xiao suddenly rise an indescribable sense of horror, as if he was going to lose something.

Staring at the posture of the black-robed man, carefully and carefully, he memorized every body movement of the black-robed man, even his breathing rules and even the frequency trajectory of the true flow of the sword, and even simulated his thoughts, gradually, Lin Xiao found that the black-robed man in front of him became trance-like, and the mountain tops and the sea of clouds in front of him seemed to be as calm as a mirror, and the water surface was as calm as a mirror being thrown into the stones, rippling and blurring.

Lin Xiao suddenly lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, his eyes opened and he was full of confusion, and then he quickly got up and looked at it a few times when he thought of something, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

The body is still there, not dreaming.

As soon as he thought of it, Lin Xiao's face changed again.

Is it a dream?

Still is......