The martial arts training ground of Moon Peak, called Luofeng Cliff, is a red stone field that is slightly lower than the red stone flat of Xu Yuefeng. In the past, in the Luofeng Cliff at night, only Yun Xue was lonely and dancing with the sword, more than a year ago, there were also people who practiced swords with Yun Xue all night, but that person was on the red stone flat on the opposite Moon Peak, when everyone was cursing Yun Chen for being a lazy scum, only Yun Xue knew that he was more diligent than most people.

Yun Xue, who was born cold, never defended Yun Chen, but she still had a sense of loss, although they had never communicated, although Yun Xue had almost killed Yun Chen as a sword in Ruzhou, after Yun Chen was imprisoned in the ancestral hall of the grandmaster, Yun Xue experienced an unspeakable loneliness, and only then did she understand that she also wanted to have someone to accompany her from night to dawn, even if there was never a eye contact.

However, her loneliness did not last long, after Yun Jing returned to the mountain from visiting relatives, she took over Yun Chen's position, and accompanied her to practice swords day and night in Luofeng Cliff, Yun Xue knew where Yun Jing's motivation came from, but who knew what her hard sword practice was for?

On the Falling Phoenix Cliff, two clusters of sword light flickered, from night to dawn.

On the eve of dawn, Yun Xue, who was tired, glanced indifferently at Yun Jing, who was still gritting her teeth and persevering, and dragged her tired body back to the hut to rest. Soon after she left, Yun Jing glanced at the place where Yun Xue practiced swords, with a triumphant smile on her face, and sat on the ground, "ouch" and rubbed her arms and legs lightly.

With a "ding" sound, a small pebble ejected from the darkness on the edge of the Luofeng Cliff, accurately hitting Yun Jing's sword that had not yet been sheathed.

"Who?" Yun Jing, who is quite courageous, is more excited than nervous at the moment, she has heard from her senior sisters that in the past, there were often male disciples from other peaks, who used to run to Luofeng Cliff to peep at night, Yun Jing, who had not done evil for many years, missed this kind of person in her heart only after missing Yunchen.

In the darkness beside the cliff wall of Luofeng Cliff, there stood a figure in black clothes, when Yun Jing saw his black sword, which was much longer than an ordinary sword, a smile of surprise burst out on his tired face, "Uncle Black, are you the Uncle in Black who saved me and Brother Xinchen in Ruzhou?"

The black-clothed swordsman nodded slightly.

"Wow..." Yun Jing was like a child who had suffered endless grievances, throwing herself into the arms of the black-clothed swordsman and crying.

Her enthusiasm made the black-clothed swordsman a little overwhelmed, and he quickly lifted her head and made a silent gesture.

Yun Jing immediately came to her senses, wiped the tears on her face indiscriminately, and said eagerly: "Uncle Black, you go and save Brother Xinchen, he..."

"I know, I've seen him, he's fine. The black-clothed swordsman interrupted Yun Jing's words, and told Yun Jing briefly and clearly what she might want to ask next. It's just that how can he guess a little girl's mind.

"Did he say he missed me?" asked Jing'er expectantly.

The black-clothed sword was stunned for a moment, which showed that he was not good at lying. "Everything I say now is to be kept secret. The black-clad swordsman pretended to talk about him.

However, Jing'er was also nervous, and was so fooled by the other party's pretense that she forgot that the black-clothed swordsman hadn't answered her question.

"Di Yunchen has successfully refined the Qi Transformation Yuan, but he doesn't have the Ice Silence Mind Method cultivation after the fifth layer, so..."

Jing'er nodded again and again, "Uncle Black, you wait for me for a while." After Jing'er finished speaking, she quickly ran back to the house, and quickly ran back, handing over a stack of crumpled and crumpled papers to the black-clothed swordsman, "This is what I copied, six to ten layers of Ice Silence Mind Method." ”

The black-clothed swordsman didn't look at it and took it into his arms, and just as he was about to leave, he was dragged by Jing'er again, and begged pitifully: "Uncle Black, can you take him out of there, or take me to meet him?"

"No, because he won't leave, and I won't be able to take you there. ”

"Then you teach me swordsmanship!" From the first time they met in Ruzhou, Di Yunjing was like Yunchen, dreaming of worshipping the black-clothed swordsman as a teacher, and now he finally met him, with Di Yunjing's surname, there is a reason to let go.

The black-clothed swordsman waved his sword and lightly touched Yun Jing's sword, "My sword, strong and powerful, your sword is light and sharp, and the way of the sword is different, you can't learn my sword skills, but you can learn Yun Chen's sword." ”

Yun Jing was stunned when he heard this, "His sword skills are not the same as mine, they are all basic sword skills. ”

"I ask you, is he the same in your heart as everyone else?"

"Of course it's different. ”

The black-clothed swordsman rarely showed a smile in his eyes, "You remember, his people, his sword, are different from others in your heart!"

"Then I'm going to learn, I'm going to learn. Yun Jing immediately changed her mind.

The black-clothed swordsman nodded, "In the future, as long as the girl who accompanies you in sword practice is not there, I will take the time to come up and teach you the basic sword skills that belong to Yunchen." There was a hint of pride in the black-clothed swordsman's tone.

It wasn't until after the black-clothed swordsman left that Yun Jing suddenly came to her senses, and she stumbled angrily, as if she hadn't gained any benefits, Yun Chen's sword skills, when he came out, as long as he was willing to learn, how could he teach her.

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The mountain behind Lingyun Peak, in the small courtyard of the ancestral hall of the grandmaster. Di Yunchen, who was floating in the air, suddenly danced with his hands and feet, and fell to the ground in embarrassment with a "poof".

"No, this light skill consumes too much vitality, and two drops of mother yuan's vitality can support it for a while. Yunchen said to the stone statue in the main hall.

"Whether it is running or vertical, there will be a bit of habitual surname, but only floating, all rely on the support of vitality, so the consumption is relatively large. The stone statue is still that kind, where Yunchen asked, as long as she knew, she would say it, never say much, and never say anything about her life experience.

Light power is similar to gathering internal qi, you need to open up and expand the three different meridians in the body, some of these meridians can make you fly higher, some can make you fly faster, and there is a meridian that is densely covered with the most cumbersome meridians in the whole body, which can make you float longer. And the strength of the vitality, as well as the amount of the meridians to accommodate the vitality, determines how high you can fly, how fast you fly, or how long you can float.

As for flying higher, Yunchen and Shixiang both believe that as long as Yunchen is given a height that can perform sword skills in the air, there is no need to pursue the ultimate.

In the words of the stone statue, if you practice like this, you may one day climb the mountain and die of exhaustion, but you will definitely not fall off the cliff and fall to your death.

It's just that the problem now is that the two drops of mother yuan in Yunchen's body are simply not enough to support him in the air to practice the sword skills he has figured out by himself. Only now did Yunchen really understand the benefits of the Twin Mother Yuan, the monks, are all based on the Yuan Qi, and without the support of the Yuan Qi, many sword skills cannot be displayed at all.

The black-clothed swordsman hurried over, threw a stack of papers to Yun Chen, and hurried away.

Through the faintly bright sky, Yunchen glanced at the words on it, only to see that the words were crooked and clumsy, and some of the words were even separated from the left and right, and he felt a familiar taste, because he recognized that this was Jing'er's words, and he could imagine Jing'er's painful and impatient appearance when copying the sixth to tenth layers of the Ice Silence Mind Method.

Yunchen glanced at the word "Zheng" on the wall of the main hall that recorded the number of hail days, and muttered to himself: "Jing'er, I owe you a lot of life!"

In the next day, Yunchen, who succeeded in transforming Yuan, could be regarded as starting Juyuan's cultivation again. The so-called gathering of yuan is to take the drop-shaped vitality in the sea of qi, turn it into an aerosol-like form according to the mantra of the mind, transport the sea of qi to be free in the meridians that have already been connected to the sea of qi, use them to absorb the free vitality in the air, return to the sea of qi, store it enough time, and then regather a drop of vitality, and so on.

The sixth layer of the Cloud City Ice Silence Heart Method needs to gather five drops of vitality before you can reopen one more meridian and enter the seventh layer, and so on, until all the meridians in the body can operate and absorb the vitality. Of course, if according to the stone statue, when the sixth layer, Yunchen needs to gather ten drops of yuan before he can cultivate the seventh layer.

The black-clothed swordsman still comes once every three days, but after Yunchen uses light skills to practice with sword skills, he is no longer simply fighting with Yunchen and leaving, and occasionally puts forward some suggestions that benefit Yunchen a lot based on his own opinions. It can be seen that his attitude is also slowly changing, from stopping Yunchen from cultivating the sword at the beginning, to the support later, and then to the promotion now.

Yunchen never asked the black-clothed swordsman about his origin again, he believed that one day, he would uncover the face towel on his face, and he would reveal the secret from the black-clothed swordsman to himself.

After the black-clothed swordsman left Lingyun Peak, he would appear on Mochiyue Peak on the eve of dawn, Di Yunjing was already looking forward to it on the edge of the Luofeng Cliff far away from the house, facing the black-clothed swordsman who asked her to focus on cultivating the most cumbersome meridian that was densely covered all over the body, and belonged to the special surname of Light Gong Feixue "Floating", Di Yunjing's boss was unhappy, and said with a pout: "The master said that that meridian is useless, it is a complete waste of time." ”

"If you want to cultivate the sword skills that belong to your brother Xinchen, you must practice that meridian, or I won't be able to teach you! Listen to your master or your brother Xinchen, you can do it!" The black-clothed swordsman still cherished words like gold, and still didn't plan to be a good master, so he explained to Yun Jing in detail.

As for whether to listen to Master or Yunchen, Yun Jing doesn't need to think about this question. As a result, every day on Mochizuki Peak, it became a sea of joy, Yun Jing was either dancing slowly like a "dancing god", or wanted to stay in the air for a long time from time to time, but as a result, the vitality was exhausted and fell down in embarrassment, which could cause the female disciples of the whole peak to laugh every time.

But no matter how the senior sisters ridiculed, Yun Jing still practiced like this, because her brother Xinchen was also practicing like this. For Yun Jing, as for many years ago, as long as it was her brother Xinchen's idea, she never asked why, because if she asked, he would be silent.

On the side of the narrow cliff path leading to the front mountain of the ancestral hall, every sunny evening, there is a meter of sunlight shining through the six fingers in the west, every day at this time, Yunchen will carry the stone statue aunt here to bask in the sun, although it is only the orange-red light before the fall, although this light is so slim, they will come to bask in the sun, bask in the yin qi on their bodies, in order to remember that they are people, not yin ghosts, they all need sunshine.

"Auntie, how can I help you?" The orange-red light imprinted a light red halo on Yunchen's paper-white face.

"Are you leaving? Yes, you're going to go. The tone of the stone statue was full of melancholy, "I don't know why you practiced the sword so hard, so that you practiced the method of dual-purpose, because of hatred or great revenge to motivate you, but one thing you must remember is that no matter how strong a person's strength is, without the power to help, after all, it is still difficult to speak alone, and he can't do great things, if you want to help me, first of all, you have to become the lord of Cloud City, get me out and talk about the next steps." ”

Yunchen understood that even if his light cultivation was at a high level, he would not be able to secretly carry a stone statue from here and jump off the cliff safely, because the stone statue was too heavy, and if there was any damage, it would be all over.

"I have never been a person who has been beaten and does not fight back, and whoever inflicts misery on me, I will return to nightmares! Auntie, I learned the sword to pursue, to pursue those memories that belonged to me before I was five years old, now whether it is for you or for pursuit, as you said, I need power, I will wait for another two months, if the master does not come back after two months, I will leave, but I will also return to Cloud City, here is my master and sister, as well as Senior Brother Yun Jin and Senior Brother Yun Chang, they are all very important people to me, and there is another person, every time she goes to a place, she always wants to make this place her own, so I will work hard to make Cloud City my own, only in this way, can I become hers。 ”

After Yunchen finished speaking, he counted with his fingers, he went up the mountain at the age of nine, stayed in Xu Yuefeng for more than four years, and stayed in Lingyun Houshan for more than two years, adding up to almost seven years, seven years, I am afraid that many disciples of Yuncheng have forgotten that there is such a person as him.

He wanted to go out, he had been sharpening his sword for seven years, it belonged to the authentic Yuncheng sword technique, and it belonged to his Di Yunchen's unique sword technique, he looked at the long sword on his waist, and suddenly had an urge to draw the sword.

He wanted to show his sword.

He thinks he has the confidence to shine his sword.

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Volume 1, sharpening the sword, end!

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