Chapter 5: Soul Skills and Swordsmanship
Chu Qingyun opened the package and saw that there were thirteen pale gray stones the size of pigeon eggs. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Yuan Shi is an indispensable resource for martial arts to cultivate
At the same time, it is also a hard currency between warriors that can be used as currency.
Yuanshi is divided into four grades, this light gray is only the lowest-grade, low-grade Yuanshi.
Chu Xuan and Liu Lanfang went out, while Chu Qingyun returned to the house, sat cross-legged, held a Yuan Stone, and began to cultivate.
Martial Disciple Ninefold is a process of honing the body, honing the body to the point where it is enough to withstand the strength of the martial soul.
The cultivation of the martial arts realm is to refine and accumulate yuan power, use yuan power, drive the martial soul, and use the power of the martial soul.
The cultivation method of the Martial Artist Realm is very simple, and almost everyone knows it.
It is to absorb the Yuan power in the Yuan Stone and open up the meridians in the body.
The ninefold martial artist, every time he opens up a meridian, it corresponds to a small realm.
If all the nine meridians are opened, the dantian is gathered, and the sea of qi is opened, and you can become a powerful martial artist!
"Martial artist... Even the village chief didn't open up the sea of qi, so he was better down-to-earth and became a martial artist first. ”
Chu Qingyun held a piece of Yuan Stone in each hand, absorbing the Yuan Force in the Yuan Stone and impacting the first meridian.
Forcibly breaking through the meridians, accompanied by severe pain, Chu Qingyun couldn't help but gasp coldly.
But he gritted his teeth and insisted, not daring to relax a little in his heart.
Only when you have lost it can you know how to cherish it.
Chu Qingyun's martial soul was hard-won and full of ups and downs, so he also cherished this opportunity to cultivate.
After an hour of impact, Chu Qingyun consumed ten lower-grade Yuan Stones, and finally completely opened up the first meridian.
After the pulse opened, the pain in Chu Qingyun's body disappeared instantly, and in its place, a cold breath circulated in his body, an incomparably refreshing feeling that permeated his whole body.
"First-class martial artist!"
Chu Qingyun opened his eyes suddenly, and a light flashed, slowly converging in the bottom of his eyes.
After consuming ten yuan stones, now he is already a real martial artist!
"Don't worry, stabilize the meridians again. ”
The meridians were opened, and Chu Qingyun did not end his cultivation, but absorbed the power of the remaining three Yuan Stones, stabilizing the realm.
At the end of his cultivation, feeling the endless flow of Yuan Force in the meridians, Chu Qingyun's body felt a sense of full power.
"Let's try the power of a true warrior..."
Chu Qingyun walked around the courtyard and stared at an abandoned stone mill.
He grabbed the ends of the stone mill with both hands, and his arms suddenly exerted force, and the stone grinder was easily lifted by him as if it had no weight, and even lifted it above his head.
"This stone mill is four or five hundred pounds. ”
"When the martial apprentice was ninefold, even if he picked it up, it was very laborious, but now he can even lift it above his head!"
Chu Qingyun's face was full of surprise.
Breaking through to a one-star martial artist, his strength has more than doubled!
This is the gap between the martial artist who embarks on the path of martial arts and ordinary people!
Gently putting down the stone grinder, Chu Qingyun summoned the three-star vine martial soul, "Every martial soul has a soul skill, let's take a look at the three-star vine's soul skill..."
Every martial soul has a natural soul skill.
The way of fighting for warriors with martial souls is also designed according to their soul skills.
Walking into the courtyard, Chu Qingyun released the three-star vine martial spirit, concentrated his attention, and communicated with it.
Soon, he learned about the soul technique of this martial spirit.
Passive skill, tenacity.
With this skill, his three-star vine vine will become very tough.
Chu Qingyun and the other young people had all heard the village chief talk about the knowledge of martial spirits.
There are thousands of types of martial souls, and they cannot be counted, but their functions can be roughly divided into four types.
Assault class.
Control class.
Defense.
Auxiliary classes.
"Three-star vine martial soul, coupled with the skill of tenacity, my martial soul should belong to the control class of martial soul. ”
Chu Qingyun quickly understood this.
He began to try to use the martial spirit, injecting Yuan Li into the illusory three-star vine in his hand, and the three dark green vines began to grow and grow.
In the end, it was frozen at five meters long.
"Well, it's amazing, it's grown to five meters!"
Chu Qingyun was very excited, and the first time he used the power of his martial soul made him feel extremely novel.
"Tie up that tree!"
Chu Qingyun gave the order, but the three vines were still soft and did not move.
"Well, it doesn't seem to be used like this..."
After pondering for a while, Chu Qingyun discovered the secret of the martial soul.
These three vines don't have their own spiritual intelligence, they are like Chu Qingyun's newly grown three arms, which need to be controlled by himself.
It's like learning to walk from scratch, at the beginning, Chu Qingyun felt very difficult, and it was very difficult to move the vines a little.
However, Chu Qingyun's progress speed is also very fast.
When it was almost noon, Chu Xuan and Liu Lanfang returned home, and at this time, Chu Qingyun was already able to control the three vines of the three-star vine like using his arm.
"It's strange, the village chief said that it is very difficult to use the power of martial spirits, but how do I think it's not difficult at all..."
Chu Qingyun felt a little puzzled.
However, soon he didn't want to do that, and simple control is not always a bad thing.
What Chu Qingyun didn't know was that this three-star vine was re-condensed after devouring the martial soul.
In this way, it is as if it was tailor-made for him, and naturally the fit and affinity are very high, and it is easy to control.
After lunch, after a short rest, Chu Qingyun began to study that set of swordsmanship again.
In Chu Qingyun's home, there is a fine iron long sword, which is also Chu Qingyun's favorite toy since he was a child.
But now, having become a first-class martial artist, with the cheats of "Seven Swords of the Wind", he understands.
This sword is no longer a toy.
"The sword is, the killing sword!"
"The first sword of the Seven Swords of the Wind, the spring breeze turns into rain!"
Yuan force was injected, and a faint light lit up on the long sword.
Chu Qingyun's body also has a fierce momentum, like an unsheathed sword, sharp and sharp!
The first sword spring wind and rain, a total of more than ten moves.
At the beginning, Chu Qingyun could only make one action after another according to the secret book.
But as he repeated it over and over again, his movements gradually became proficient, and the speed of his moves became faster and faster.
Until the end, all the sword moves are easy to come by, and they are extremely familiar.
And Chu Qingyun's movements were even more like phantoms, moving and dodging, making it impossible for people to see through.
It took an afternoon for Chu Qingyun to practice the first four swords very proficiently, and the switching between each move was as smooth as flowing water.
Putting away his sword and standing, Chu Qingyun frowned.
Because he vaguely felt in his heart that although he was very proficient in this set of swordsmanship, he still failed to catch the most important thing.
"What's missing?" Chu Qingyun frowned and pondered.
At this moment, a fresh breeze blew.
The wind of early spring, although it was still a little cool, was already very gentle, gently brushing Chu Qingyun's face.
"Wind!"
"It's the wind!"
"I see, what I still lack is a kind of verve, the verve of the wind!"
"Spring wind, warm. ”
"Summer wind, frenzy. ”
"Autumn wind, bleak. ”
"Winter wind, bitter. ”
Realizing this, Chu Qingyun's eyes took on a bright light.
The first four swords of the Seven Swords of the Tempest were cast again, and his body shape was no longer a mechanical copy of the movements of the cheats.
It became like the wind of the four seasons, sometimes warm, sometimes cold, and the sharp sword light left a criss-crossing mark on the ground.
"The autumn wind sweeps away the leaves!"
All the sword momentum accumulated to the peak, Chu Qingyun suddenly let out a low roar, and swept with a sword.
The half-moon-shaped sword smashed the abandoned stone into pieces, splashing dust in the sky.
In the afternoon, he practiced the first four swords of the Seven Swords of the Tempest.
At this speed, I'm afraid it will scare many people.
But Chu Qingyun was not satisfied, and continued to study the fifth sword, "Xiaofeng Wanyue".