When the first snowstorm on Tianshan quietly whitened the entire world outside the cave in the middle of the night, Li Ye's Jindan Realm also broke through to the fourth level as promised.

In the words of the old ape: He can break through the realm even if he is sick, and he can break the realm when he sleeps on a bamboo chair.

Li Ye, who got up early, stretched his waist and came out of the hole, looking at the white world, he couldn't help but walk out of the shed, and stretched out his hand to catch the falling snowflakes.

The snow here is different from Fairy Peak, where you can see far away from the cliffs, and here you can only see the woods under the rocks and the banks of the creek under the mountain stream.

At a glance, except for the flowing water of the river, the rest of the place was covered with a thick layer of snow.

Li Ye lit the stove in the shed to make tea and porridge, and gently turned the ring in his hand while thinking that he could practice swordsmanship.

He clearly remembers: last year's husband once cut off fifteen snowflakes with a sword in a snowstorm.

Unconsciously, he had ushered in the second winter on the Tianshan Mountain, but the difference was that this winter was his own winter.

The wooden sword was placed on the mountain and did not bring it, so he had to stand in the wind and snow on the cliff with the Ruoshui sword.

calmed down a little, reached out and pulled his sword, and gently slashed at the falling wind and snow.

From Nanyun City to Tianshan Mountain, since he practiced with his husband, the pride in Li Ye's bones did not allow him to retreat when he encountered difficulties.

Otherwise, he would not have carried fifty pounds of iron armor in order to train his body, and walked the streets and alleys with three heavy iron bowls on his head in order to train his body...... In order to achieve the goal he has set, he can do whatever it takes.

So when he encountered the snowfall in front of him, he wondered when he would be able to catch up with his husband's footsteps.

Although you can't cut fifteen snow flowers with one sword, you can at least cut one and a half flowers first, so that you can have a sense of joy in practicing swords, right?

That kind of tall swordsmanship, although Mr. has never taught him, but he believes that as long as he practices the snow swordsmanship well, Mr. will definitely teach himself a more intelligent swordsmanship.

He was convinced of this.

If he is most dependent and assured of who in this world, it is estimated that there is only one gentleman at the moment.

Although Mu Mu is cute, she is still younger than herself, where will she teach herself the truth of being a person and cultivating, even a person like Li Hongsleeve can't give herself too much guidance in cultivation.

Except sir.

My husband told him last year that the wind and snow are not rocks, just patches of cotton, and you can't use force, otherwise you will cut through a piece of wind and snow.

There was no release of true yuan, no condensation of true qi, and even he did not use the power of "Phaseless Law Body", just like a child in Fengyun City, he held a branch and slashed towards the wind and snow in the sky......

Out of the sword, retract the sword, only in an instant. Li Ye looked down at the body of the sword, and saw that the top of the Ruoshui Sword was empty, not to mention cutting a snowflake, and the snowflakes that fell on the side did not stick to it.

sighed, thinking that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. It took countless years of cultivation for the gentleman to be able to cut off fifteen snowflakes with one sword. I have just practiced swords, how can I master this snow cutting skill?

Just like Mu Mu's first sword practice with pine needles, Li Ye closed his eyes, let go of his divine sense, and faced the wind and snow with his whole body and mind...... One snowflake, two snowflakes, one snowflake fell on him.

This time, he concentrated his spirit, and the sword in his hand was gently swung out, slashing towards the oncoming snowflakes.

The sword rose and fell, and the sword was collected and the flowers were watched, only to see that there were snowflakes stuck to the sword body, neither half of the snowflakes that had been cut off, nor a complete snowflake.

Only a few pieces of snowflakes that had been smashed by the iron sword stuck to the iron sword, and in less than a moment, they melted into a few drops of water, dripping quietly down the tip of the sword......

Without running the True Yuan Talisman, he stood quietly on the cliff like this, drawing his sword, collecting his sword, and watching the sword, and practiced repeatedly for an hour, until the falling wind and snow wrapped him into a big snowman.

It wasn't until the hungry Xiaobai came out to find something to eat, and yelled at him a few times when he turned into a snowman, that he woke him up from the state of drawing and closing the sword.

If the water sword has been frozen in the wind and snow for an hour, and the falling snowflakes stuck to it will no longer melt quickly, Li Ye lowered his head and looked at the sword carefully, and sighed softly.

The long blade of the sword was covered with snowflakes that had been shattered by the iron sword, but none of them were intact on the sword.

In desperation, he put away his sword, swung his body, shook his head, shook the thick snowflakes on his body to the ground, and quickly steamed the water on his body with the true yuan qi in the dantian.

Sitting at the table, the porridge cooked in the pot was already wafting with the aroma of rice. took a bowl and served it to Xiaobai, who was in a hurry.

Touching its head, he said, "You stupid, you know how to eat all day long." After listening to the Buddhist scriptures for more than half a year, I don't see any growth in you, but the fur on this body has become brighter. Could it be that all the Buddhist scriptures you listen to have been cultivated into this hair?"

Xiaobai screamed a few times and gave him a roll of his eyes, which means that he is too lazy to pay attention to you, and it is important to eat.

A pair of eyes stared at the porridge in the bowl.

Li Ye took his bowl of porridge and scolded with a smile: "You can't be an idiot little white wolf, right?

Hearing this, Xiaobai simply didn't even look at Li Ye, hugged the bowl, lowered his head, and drank the porridge in the bowl one by one.

Li Ye was stunned, he didn't expect this guy to be angry, he didn't speak at the moment, picked up the porridge and blew hot air, and drank it seriously.

Speechless and speechless, even if there is a little white wolf sitting opposite, he has to abide by his own rules.

After eating the white porridge, the little white buttocks swinged, and ran back to the cave to sleep with a smoke, without even saying hello to Li Ye.

Li Ye cleaned up the porridge in the bowl and pot, took out the tea leaves, and poured the boiling water on top of the purple clay pot and teacups.

Outside the shed is snowing heavily, and drinking a cup of hot tea in this cold season is really a great joy in life.

Holding the teacup, I blew lightly and tasted it shallowly, full of fragrance.

Looking at the Ruoshui sword on the table, Li Ye thought to himself: he was able to cut the pine leaves into two pieces more than half a year ago, in addition to not being able to complete the engraving on the falling leaves that Mr. confessed, he could even write one or two strokes with an iron sword in the turbulence for a short time.

However, he can't cut down this heavy snow today, if he uses his true qi, then where his true qi passes, not to mention snowflakes, even the branches outside the cliff will be cut off.

If you use your divine sense to sense the snowflakes like Mu Mu, you can see the process of each snowflake falling clearly, but you can only let the snowflakes stick to the sword body of the iron sword, instead of cutting it into two.

If you use too much force, you will instantly chop the snowflakes falling due to the speed and weight of the Iron Sword, let alone two pieces, and I don't know how many grains are chopped into.

He regretted a little that he hadn't brought out the wooden sword that Mr. had sharpened, otherwise with the weight of the wooden sword, he might not have chopped the snowflakes in an instant.

Thinking about the bamboo sword he had made before, he turned it over, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, sighed and said, "This is too rough, how can you cut off the snowflakes?"

In a fit of rage, he threw the bamboo sword in his hand into the fire.

After thinking about it, I have to do it again.

So he walked to the edge of the cliff outside the shed, picked a piece of thick purple bamboo, took down the pot for boiling water, put the bamboo slices on it and turned it gently, he decided to spend a little more effort, make a purple bamboo sword in his hand to try to cut the snow.

The weight of the purple bamboo sword is lighter than that of the wooden sword, and the blade can also be sharpened, as long as you master the method of cutting snow with a bamboo sword, you can slowly try to cut snow with an iron sword.

Putting down the bamboo slices, Li Ye turned the fire in the stove a little smaller, drank all the tea in the cup, picked up the bamboo slices and continued to turn and bake them on it, and gradually a strong bamboo fragrance rose in the shed.

Sandwiched in by the cold wind blowing in from the cracks in the walls made of bark and bamboo, a strange cold fragrance wafted in the whole wooden shed, Li Ye smelled very comfortable, and there was a taste of jasmine tea brought by Li Hongsleeve for the first time.

Footsteps sounded on the cliff flat, and the simple shed door pushed open by the old ape who was covered in wind and snow, only to see him wipe the snow from his face with one hand, and throw a villa rabbit he was carrying by the door with the other.

Smelling the fragrance of bamboo all over the house, watching Li Ye turn the purple bamboo slices on the stove, the old ape asked puzzledly, "What are you doing on this snowy day?"

Li Ye put down the bamboo chips, added two pieces of pine wood to the stove, and put the kettle on it. "I have nothing to do, I want to sharpen a bamboo sword and see if I can use it to chop away the falling snowflakes. ”

The old ape sat down around the table, looked at Li Ye and said, "Use the bamboo sword to cut the snow?"

Li Ye handed the Ruoshui Sword resting on the table to the old ape, and said with a smile: "Senior, your realm is unfathomable, go and see if you can cut off a few snowflakes." ”

The old ape took the sword, looked at Li Ye and smiled: "Although I haven't practiced the sword carefully, but when I play with children on weekdays, there will still be two village branches, you wait, I'll try." After speaking, he picked up the iron sword and plunged into the wind and snow outside the shed.

Li Ye shook his head and said to himself: "If there is a realm where you can cut snow, then Mr. will not let me practice swords hard." ”

Flicking the bamboo chips with his fingers, feeling that they were almost baked, he took out a knife from his arms and began to slowly cut the edges of the bamboo pieces......

What Li Ye didn't expect was that just like the old ape who was about to cross the Nine Tribulations, after staying up in the wind and snow for a quarter of an hour, he couldn't help but let out an angry roar.

The roars were earth-shattering, pouring out all kinds of unsatisfactory feelings of the old ape.

After another moment, the door of the shed was pushed open by the old ape again, and while shaking his head, he went to steam off the water on his body with his true qi, and gently placed the Ruoshui Sword in his hand on the table.

After a while, he let out a dissatisfied roar: "What kind of broken ball, Lao Tzu cut it for a long time, swept away all the snow on the cliff flat, and I didn't see half of the snowflakes cut off by the sword body, it was full of snow slag......"

General Li Ye scalded the teacup for the old ape, poured hot tea and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Senior, if you can cut off the snowflakes with your strength alone, I don't have to spend so much effort to sharpen this bamboo sword." ”

The old ape picked up the teacup and held it in his hand, looked at Li Ye and asked, "What is the reason?

Li Ye was stunned for a moment, lightning flashed in his mind, pointed at the old ape, and said after a while: "Thank you for the teachings of the seniors, this snow cutting really requires embroidery work." You can't use the True Yuan Qi, nor can you use a powerful body like you, otherwise a sword can only be a snow slag in the past. ”

"I practiced all morning, and I thought about it for a long time, but I still haven't found the trick of how to practice, my husband once cut off fifteen snowflakes with a wooden sword on the mountain last year. I thought about sharpening a bamboo sword and trying to see if I could find this feeling. The iron sword is too heavy, so I have to start with the bamboo sword. ”

The wind and snow outside the shed are blowing directly, the pine wood in the stove is burning vigorously, and it is a good weather for sword practice on a snowy day.