When the purple qi gradually dissipated, the dazzling white light gradually disappeared.

A purple guqin with seven shiny strings lying calmly in front of Ling Xue, with a faint purple light circulating.

"Is it done?"

Slightly nervously looking at the seven silver strings shining on the purple guqin in front of him, fortunately, this time he asked for a thousand strings from Feng Yihan, if he was less, he would have to fall short today.

But right now, although the strings have been continued, Ling Xue is still extremely worried about whether the seven strings that have been continued now can be used.

The root of the Ziqin Martial Soul is the way of the sword, gall, and heart, and even if it is manifested, it is not a real thing.

The owner of a weapon like this is generally unable to modify the shape and rules on his own.

Just like the most ordinary sword martial soul, even if the sword martial soul is manifested, there is no way to forge it.

The only thing that can be forged is a spirit weapon, or a higher-grade immortal weapon.

Therefore, although she understood that the Ziqin Martial Soul was different from the ordinary weapon Martial Soul, she did not continue the strings with the Dao, but simply continued the strings with mortal silk, and Ling Xue was not sure whether she could succeed or not.

"Huh?" The jade fingers caressed the strings, and Ling Xueyu's fingers plucked lightly, but she felt a hindrance when she started it, without the slightest sense of relaxation.

It seems that this string is extremely tough, and if you want to pluck it, you need at least tens of thousands of catties of strength to pluck it.

"The seven strings seem to be only seven, but in fact, each string has at least a hundred strings that I have melted with my vitality to form one, and I don't know if it's because of the purple qin, but it's extremely difficult for this string to be plucked. ”

In order to match the rhythm of the music, Ling Xue was in a hurry and came up with such a method of using a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Now it seems. Not to mention whether this method is useful or not, just one string after these more than 100 strings are mixed together, just relying on the cultivation of the early stage of the third layer of the Condensation Realm, it is far from enough to pluck it.

After the scabbard melts into the body, the reorganization of the flesh and blood of the whole body mainly strengthens the ability to recover. As for the strength of the physical body, it has not increased much.

However, this was not a problem for Ling Xue, who had sword gall.

I saw Ling Xue's mind move, and the milky white vitality quietly wrapped around the jade finger.

At the same time, the two golden swords in the liver and gallbladder also began to spin gradually.

Streams of golden sword qi were released from the liver and gallbladder, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally entangled with the milky white vitality of Ling Xue's fingertips.

When the golden sword qi was wrapped around the milky white vitality, I saw that the vitality that originally only had the breath of the third layer of the Condensation Realm suddenly increased tremendously. It exudes an aura comparable to that of a soul vein cultivator.

The vitality is extremely sharp, and now it is just blessed on the fingers, and it is already so powerful.

If it is blessed on the sword, it will definitely have an even more terrifying effect.

The slender fingers flicked again.

"Bell!" only a crisp and pleasant sound sounded, and the strings were finally plucked by Ling Xue.

It's just that in this crisp sound, it is not just a sound of rhythm, Ling Xue can clearly feel that this is a harmony composed of more than a hundred notes.

"The strings didn't break. It can indeed be used to play, just. Why do I feel something is wrong......"

Ling Xuexiu frowned slightly and muttered to herself.

The song of the change of the era echoed in Ling Xue's mind again, although it was only one-eighth, it was also the only track that Ling Xue remembered in this world.

Feeling the melody in her mind, Ling Xue's green jade fingers also danced rapidly. Strumming on seven strings at a dizzying pace.

The sound of the piano came out from the purple guqin, and there was no wind in the bamboo forest, but it seemed to flow a strong air flow from the pavilion, blowing the green bamboo to tremble, and countless bamboo leaves fell one after another.

All of a sudden. All the sound came to an abrupt halt.

In Ling Xue's beautiful eyes, there was a thoughtful look at this time.

"Every note is wrong, and now it is far less accurate than a string of the bamboo piano in the piano room!"

It's a matter of pitch!

The notes contained in each string are so complex that it is impossible to clearly express a piece of music, let alone evolve the sound.

In this way, it seems that the method of continuing the piano with all strings has really taken a crooked path.

All strings can only connect each note stiffly, and only with the strings can all the notes be played on the seven strings.

"What should I do......

While Ling Xue was thinking, her beautiful eyes inadvertently saw the rose-colored long sword tattoo on the back of her white hand on her right hand.

The ancient sword body was tattooed, and a huge broken bone dragon was still wrapped around it.

The Ancient Sword Emperor sealed the Dragon Sword Martial Spirit on the back of her hand.

"Your Dragon Sword Martial Soul, I will help you seal it. If you rely too much on this sword, you won't be able to cultivate the sword guts and qin heart. ”

Before Ling Xue left, Dugu Ye and Ling Xue said so.

At this time, Ling Xue's mind couldn't help but think of the scene when he left the Blood Star Ancient Temple.

"This seal will last until you reach the Juyuan Realm, and before that, you need to find a way to solve all the dangers and difficulties yourself. ”

Dugu Ye looked at Ling Xue deeply, and said earnestly, before Ling Xue told himself, he didn't see Ling Xue's true cultivation.

In Duguye's eyes, Ling Xue's cultivation should be the realm of a hundred veins gathering yuan.

It was only after Ling Xue comprehended the heart of the sword and guts that Dugu Ye took a closer look and suddenly realized that although Ling Xue had a hundred soul veins, his aura was very different from that of a real Hundred Veins Gathering Yuan Cultivator.

After asking, he realized that Ling Xue only had the cultivation of the early stage of the third layer of the Condensation Pulse Realm.

"Martial Soul Condensation Gathering Yuan, I have been cultivating for so long, and this is the first time I have heard that this martial soul of yours is quite unusual, even mysterious, chasing the picture of gods and demons carved behind you. ”

Ling Xue nodded, she didn't tell Dugu Ye that the picture of the gods and demons behind her was originally the carved pattern on the scabbard of this ancient sword.

However, Dugu Ye is a powerful power after all, although Ling Xue did not disclose it, but now he is also guessing eight or nine.

"And such a mysterious and powerful thing, Juyuan must be more than a hundred veins. ”

"You have to remember that there is never an end to the road, because back then, I gathered the yuan with one hundred and one soul veins and broke the myth of a hundred veins in the eyes of the world. ”

Dugu Ye looked at Ling Xue's bright eyes and said meaningfully.

"Limits are meant to be broken, and rules are meant to be broken. ”

"The achievements of any immortal emperor are also reserved for future generations to surpass, not as an eternal monument, stuck between genius and mediocrity. ”

"I'm just a mediocre talent, and I also have things I want to do but can't do, so I hand over my most precious inheritance to you, hoping that you can surpass me, become a real genius, and then, help me complete it!"

Hearing Duguye's words, Ling Xue's eyes condensed slightly, Duguye's words were for her path of cultivation, opening a door to a new world.

......

Retracting her mind, Ling Xue looked at the purple guqin in front of her again, and realized something in her heart.

"Perhaps, just like the Sword Emperor said, I shouldn't be bound by the established rules, the strings may not only be made by the way of the sword. Just like the great power said, the way of the sword and the heart, everything has to rely on oneself, and only the one that suits oneself is the strongest. ”

Since kendo can't be twisted for the time being, maybe I can use the power of other avenues as strings.

When the way of the sword matures in the future, you can make another choice, instead of the way of the sword and the heart has not begun, the way and path have been completely blocked by yourself.

She needs to break the shackles! )