Fang Hong placed the seven-star sword horizontally on his knees, the qi up and down his body was fluctuating, and his own will was constantly instilled into the sword body. The flying sword technique in the "Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra" www.biquge.info is actually the process of communication between a person and the sword, which is mixed with the practice of the Dao Gate and the contemplation of the Dao Gate.

However, this sword technique is very difficult to practice, not only requiring strong spiritual strength, but also consuming a lot of resources. Because the sword must be refined with hardware and medicinal materials all year round, so that it can be sharpened day by day, so as to feed back to the human body.

Treating the sword as a human being and sharpening it as a sword is the essence of flying swordsmanship.

"Whew. Fang Hong's chest cavity was puffed up, and he began to carry his breath according to the method in the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra. To practice flying swordsmanship, you also need to have a matching breathing method. Otherwise, the sharp sword will invade your body and reduce your lifespan. After all, this sword scripture is a method of protecting the Dao. Only talk about killing, not about immortality.

Rao is so, the danger of this flying sword technique is still very great. If you're not careful, you can damage your lungs. The five elements of the human body, the lungs belong to gold, and the sharp qi of the sword you absorb is contained in your lungs. The internal organs of the human being are so fragile that it is difficult to resist the killing force of the yin damage inside.

Therefore, since ancient times, people who practice flying swordsmanship have not only rare immortality, but even many of them will die sideways, and it is considered a long life to live past the age of forty. It is precisely because of this that the Daomen Flying Sword Technique has never been on the right path, and the talismans, spells, and inner and outer pills are the right way.

The two days passed quickly, and Fang Hong practiced the flying sword technique without the slightest progress. It's not that he doesn't have enough talent, but that this method is like this, and it all depends on the accumulation of resources and the hard work of water grinding.

The great poet Jia Dao once wrote: Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. It is said that this flying swordsmanship, ten years of sharpening a sword, but never willing to make a move, just quietly accumulating strength.

And the second half of this poem, "Show the king today, why is there any injustice?". When the strength is at its peak, it is time to unsheath. When the sword comes out of the box, the sword qi rushes into the sky, and it must be sacrificed with human blood, otherwise the sword in it will hurt itself and eat its master.

The swordsman, the murder weapon too!

At the end of the three-day festival at the Taiping Temple, Fang Hong returned to the Lin family with the others. The seven-star sword was also secretly carried by him. And the people of Taipingguan obviously did not find out that their treasure had been stolen.

Back in the Lin Mansion, Fang Hong's practice of flying sword skills was naturally more convenient. He ordered a wooden sword box to be built, made entirely of nanmu wood, carved with patterns, and painted with a layer of red lacquer. Nanmu is hard, resistant to insects and beetles, and has excellent sealing, which can lock the sword and evil qi.

At the same time, he also bought a large amount of hardware, gold, silver, copper, iron, and tin. To refine the seven-star sword, you must rely on hardware, so that the sword body can gradually absorb and increase its own edge. There are also various medicinal materials, ginseng, deer antler velvet and musk, which are placed in the sword box to seal the town with medicinal power, so that the edge does not leak out.

Such a move can be said to be like flowing water, and in less than half a month, thousands of taels of silver were spent. Such expenses are not even afforded by a big family like the Lin family. Fortunately, Fang Hong himself is rich, he is the god of the Gongjiang River, he found dozens of plump and huge pearls in the Gongjiang River and brought them over, and when he had no money, he sold a few, and he finally supported it.

While he was buying medicinal herbs on a large scale, he also kept the sword box in his hand all day long. Moreover, unless it is a sword training, it will never be opened. Always communicate with the sword weapon with your own spirit, and increase the connection between yourself and the Seven Star Sword.

Although his behavior was very strange, the Lin family was no longer surprised by Fang Hong. This new young master has always been a maverick, and no one can control him, even if the old man is the old man, he will not listen to him.

Time flies, and it's a new year. After the New Year, Fang Hong was twenty-four years old. At his age, most children are running all over the place, but he doesn't even get married.

The Lin family can be regarded as heartbroken for him, but he didn't realize it, he only cared about holding a sword box every day, and refused to even put down eating, because he needed the seven-star sword to communicate with the spirit from time to time, and he didn't pay much attention to other people's questions many times. As a result, many people thought he had hysteria.

Originally, Fang Hong was not bad-looking, coupled with the moist and fresh temperament on his body, many families also wanted to marry their daughters to him. But as soon as I inquired, this young master didn't seem to have a good brain, so he gave up one by one. Some small families don't dislike this, but Old Man Lin is not happy anymore. How could he, a grandson who was a talent, accept these women from small families? All the matchmakers who came to the door were driven away by him.

But after Old Man Lin drove these matchmakers away, he actually regretted it a little in his heart, Fang Hong dragged it out like this, but it was not a way after all, or find a small family to make a living?

Just when he regretted it, a few people came to visit. Lin Jingyuan also knew these people, and they were slaves to his daughter, and they were just a few cooks.

To be honest, Lin Jingyuan actually didn't look down on these people in his heart. They used to be bandits near Shanxi, plundering countless caravans and being wanted by the government. Although he was later whitewashed and became his daughter's domestic servant, the Lin family is a scholarly family after all, and they are very taboo about this kind of thing.

But Lin Jingyuan still let a few people in, last time, if it wasn't for the people and cooks who reported the news, he didn't know that he still had a grandson in the world.

"Old man Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time. "Compared with a year ago, Uncle Zhong has a little more gray hair on his head, but his body is still strong. The wrinkles on Old Devil Du's face deepened, and the light in his single eye was cloudy. The moment he saw the two of them, Lin Jingyuan's disgust towards them instantly faded a lot, and some sighs rose in his heart.

are all old, more than 20 years ago, the people and cooks were all feared thieves in the northwest, especially near Taiyuan, which could almost stop children crying. But now look at these two people, the loess has reached the neck. Why don't you have a life this year?

Behind the two, there was also a simple young man, the last time they met, I heard them mention their ears, as if they were called Li Jinan. Lin Jingyuan doesn't remember it very well, after all, he is just a subordinate, how can he remember so much in this spare time.

"How many of you are here, what's the matter?" Lin Jingyuan asked people to serve tea and sat down before he asked.

"Hahaha, naturally I came here for the young master's personal affairs. Uncle Zhong smiled, with joy on his face. And Lin Jingyuan's eyes also opened, and his ears immediately stood up.