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Countless golden rays quickly condensed into thousands of swords in the deep dark night, and they rang loudly, shaking people's eardrums. The old sword saint whispered softly: "The sword yuan in the world is one, only Duan Qianhua has this atmosphere!"

If the sword intent is condensed into substance, it is the sword element. This is the most profound and profound stroke of genius in the realm of kendo. Like the spark of a poet's inspiration, it can be met but not sought.

The countless small swords that roared and flew to the sky were like thousands of fireworks, flickering east and west, south and north, the sword light reflected the sword light, and the sword shadow was stacked on top of the sword shadow, vast and boundless.

It is like the Milky Way falling and the stars exploding, and it is like a river pouring into the sky.

Meng Taixu's eyes were blazing, and his clear face showed a look of shock and admiration.

"Forging Sword Qianhua!"

A sword is hammered thousands of times to remove impurities from the iron, making the sword sharper and more resilient, which is called forging a sword.

At this time, the box is released thousands of sword intent condensed into a sword element, the sword yuan has been repeatedly beaten by the supreme cultivator with Xuan Jin, making it more and more refined, and then using the "fairy jade god box" to collect and cultivate, plus constantly opening the box to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, called "forging sword Qianhua".

There are similar records in ancient books and Buddhist scriptures, but they do not specify the specific method, let alone which practitioner in the world has practiced this secret method.

A layer of faint blue light appeared around Zhuo Zangfeng's body, and from a distance, it seemed to be surrounded by blue light.

Soreness, numbness, pain, swelling, cold, heat, comfort, all kinds of sensations came over him like a marquee, and a strange smile appeared on his face, and his eyes flashed with strange colors.

For a moment, he felt like he had turned into an angry colorful tiger, and for another moment, he seemed to have become a golden dragon fighting in the sky.

The giant sword of Meng Taixu's imperial envoy still hung in the night sky, glowing with the color of a moonlight halo. And the small sword condensed by thousands of sword elements gradually converged in one direction, and the dazzling light and shadow were like thunder and lightning bombardment, converging into a golden giant sword at a rapid speed, but it was as golden as the sun.

One is like the moon, the other is like the sun, and the two giant swords meet in the sky.

This time there was no earth-shattering, no mountains and tsunamis, the silver of the moon and the gold of the sun suddenly merged into one at the moment of collision, and turned into a long golden light under Meng Taixu's mental power.

With the gesture of the old sword saint, the golden light kept changing, flickering long and short, just like the old man wielding a golden long whip, whipping at the vast night sky.

On the blue canopy, the golden whip reached into the sky.

At this moment, the old sword saint's robe was swollen, and his solemn and solemn expression appeared and disappeared in the golden light that flickered and disappeared.

Could this whip be drawn from the Gate of Heaven?

If you put down the golden whip at this moment and converge the qi, then you can go straight to the gate of heaven by raising your feet.

Enter the gate of heaven and cross the sky to fly immortals.

The old sword saint's heart was agitated, even though there were thousands of sufferings in the world, he still had unfinished business.

"Forging a Thousand Flowers" made his mind clear and thorough, and he stepped from the land fairy realm to the realm of flying immortals outside the sky.

He looked up to the sky and smiled, and the long whip suddenly drew towards the young man sitting on the ground.

Suddenly, I felt thousands of sharp arrows piercing the top of my head, and the intense pain ran along the meridians around my body, thus permeating my whole body. Zhuo Zangfeng's bones and skin around his body seemed to have been shot by a rain of red-hot arrows, and his hair stood on end, emitting wisps of green smoke.

He gritted his teeth and endured it with tenacious willpower, beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from the pores of his skin.

This painful situation is like someone holding a bamboo stick and inserting it into their ten fingers;

It's like someone holding a red-hot strip and piercing it in his eye;

It's like something has been hit hard by a huge force......

He felt his meridians swell, and the molten iron that had just gushed out of the furnace flowed inside, and he even smelled a scorching smell.

Meng Taixu kept staring at him, his body fluttered at the moment, he pointed in the air, and said, "It's time." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng was hit by a gentle force, and involuntarily rolled into the air, floating under the waterfall.

Under the waterfall is a deep pool.

A hot boy suddenly fell into the cold water, like a red iron lump falling into deep water, and with a soft sound, the water in the entire pool suddenly boiled, and white vapor rose into the sky like a thick mist.

However, the water in the deep pool is aided by the flow of the waterfall, and the water that has evaporated and lost is immediately replenished, and it fills up again, from boiling hot to warm to cold.

What does it mean to die and live, Zhuo Zangfeng's experience is undoubtedly deeper than anyone else's.

If Duan Qianhua's "Forging Sword Qianhua" is to repair Zhuo Zangfeng's meridians so that he can live like a normal person, then Meng Taixu's painstaking efforts are to open up his meridians so that he can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.

In Meng Taixu's opinion, what you Duan Qianhua can do, I am not bad.

You Duan Qianhua collected the sword yuan of the world, condensed the ten thousand swords into one, and refined the "forging sword Qianhua"; ”

In the night breeze, Meng Taixu's white hair fluttered, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

Although he had long hair, he naturally did not touch the appearance of a clear stream of long hair, but just turned his hand upside down, Ling Feng stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the continuous waterfall water washing the young man's body over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Zangfeng woke up.

Below is the cool clear water, the hands and feet do not move and the body does not fall.

He felt strange and didn't understand what the reason was, but he felt comfortable and full of qi and blood.

Some questions can't help but come to mind.

"Am I not in the mountains?"

"Where's the old Taoist?"

Hurriedly plop a few times to climb up the deep pool, drill through the waterfall, and climb to the top along the green vines on the cliff wall next to it.

The wind at the top of the mountain was fierce, and he couldn't help but shudder: "Ahh......h A few steps forward, I saw a new dress and a burden on the top of the bluestone on the ground. He didn't care much, put it on a few times, and was busy looking for Meng Taixu.

There are insects chirping in the grass, there are night owls crying on the old trees, the starry sky is still so deep, the wind is still so quiet, however, where is there still Meng Taixu's figure.

Zhuo Zangfeng picked up the burden and returned to the stone cave, the fire in the cave was in full swing, and the large porcelain bowl with the missing Huo'er was safely placed on the stone table, and a piece of tissue paper was pressed underneath.

Touching the rough sea bowl, the residual temperature was not exhausted, he picked up the cotton paper in a daze, and watched carefully by the fire in the furnace.

The handwriting on it is upright and neat, and the handwriting is calm and peaceful.

Xiaoyou Zhuo Zangfeng would like to start:

"The road is deep and difficult, and it cannot be achieved without great ambitions. On the occasion of parting today, Rong Laodao told the reason. ”

At the beginning, he called Xiaoyou, but he refused to recognize me as a disciple after all.

Zhuo Zangfeng thought about this and read it carefully.

Later, he described Duan Qianhua's hardships in searching for the sword yuan in the world, as well as the earnest feelings entrusted to Meng Taixu.

"Non-Lao Dao is unwilling to serve the king, the reason for this is insignificant, cover this time to complete the 'forging sword Qianhua', the old Tao is already the end of the strong crossbow, the lamp is exhausted, minus decades of longevity is nothing, Lao Dao's life ambition, eat all the delicious food in the world, and still have unpaid ambitions, so it is a pity to leave this remnant body, and enter the overseas fairy mountain to recover his vitality. ”

Not to mention the current emperor, even the elder apprentice of the old Taoist is also close to his sixtieth birthday, and he can't make a decision after thinking about it. Lao Dao didn't do ridiculous things in his life, the only ridiculous thing was to cook the white cranes raised by the master when he was young, and now that I think about it, although it is ridiculous, it is actually fast!"

"There are a few things you have to keep in mind, from now on you have to wash with the opposite waterfall every day, for two hours a day, so that you can stabilize the sword element in your meridians. ”

"After that, you will have no worries about your life, and you will live a long life. ”

Seeing this, Zhuo Zangfeng had mixed feelings.

Duan Qianhua didn't keep the agreement, it was all for himself, and Meng Taixu also lost decades of life for himself, and these hard efforts were just to continue his life.

However, when he read it again, he felt a mixture of joy and sorrow.

"Not only is your life worry-free, but you can also follow the path you like. ”

Can I cultivate? Can I be a cultivator?!" Zhuo Zangfeng read this passage back and forth several times, and tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

I don't know if I was moved to tears because I could finally practice, or because I was moved to tears because of my dedication to the two land immortals.

Maybe both.

Maybe there is another old Taoist priest, another old monster, and three goodbye to Meng Taixu's sorrow.

"In the future, you must always think: Duan Qianhua did not do bad things in his life, and Meng Taixu never said ridiculous words. ”

"You are gifted and intelligent, although you have the 'Sword Forging Thousand Flowers', in fact, the sword yuan hidden in the sea of meridian qi is taken from nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords, so your cultivation path is a hundred times more difficult than others. ”

"Although the sword yuan in your dantian qi sea is vast and boundless, it is all the condensation of the world's supreme yang qi, and after that, you must absorb more yin and soft qi in your cultivation, only yin and yang are peaceful, and it is the great way. ”

"Yang Qi is the most abundant during the day, you must not forcibly absorb the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, otherwise it will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire, at this time, you just need to calm down and release the Qi of the Sword Yuan in your body, you must know that every time you release a trace of Yuan Qi, you will increase a trace of Yuan Qi, this is the difference between you and other cultivators, you have to experience it carefully. ”

"At night, the feminine qi is pervasive, at this time, you should pay attention to regulating the sea of qi, absorb a little more vitality, when the feminine qi in your body can compete with the qi of the yang, can it be counted as the beginning of your true cultivation path. ”

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"You have a solid foundation, but you must also walk the road above board. Therefore, it is necessary to go to Kyoto Taigakuin, where the library not only gathers the world's cultivation methods, but also the purest cultivation tips. ”

"There is also the book "Zhuangzi Sword Cultivation Commentary" that was not valued by the people of the time, I believe you have a way to read it, and you should understand it well. ”

"There is a marriage letter in the baggage, it is Duan Qianhua who is afraid that you will be bullied, so he did everything possible to get it, with it, I believe that it is not a problem for you to enter the Tai Academy at all. Although you take the marriage certificate to retrieve your own things, that is what you deserve, regardless of his power and majesty, the dynasty and the tiger, you remember that there is still the old way. ”

"You have a sword element in your body, and you have a vast and boundless sword intent, you have to fuse them, and the way to this fusion is to combine yin and yang, defeat the world's sword masters, and absorb the strengths of each faction...... This was not the meaning of the old way, but it was not Duan Qianhua's pleasure. ”

"The road after that, go by yourself, if you are in danger, you can play the old road banner, and it doesn't hurt to say that it is Meng Taixu's apprentice. ”

Seeing this, Zhuo Zangfeng's tears welled up.

This Taoist ancestor who is admired by the world, in order to save himself from danger, even overturned his intention not to accept himself as a disciple. Reading the meaning of the letter, he agreed to borrow his banner, which obviously did not refuse to accept the disciples.

Zhuo Zangfeng had tears in his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Master, the disciple has written it down." ”

The text that follows is to revisit the marriage letter and the Tai Academy, and it is obvious that the old man is still relieved when he leaves.

The payment is just a simple three words - Meng Taixu.

Zhuo Zangfeng sat for a long time, until the fire gradually went out, then got up and opened the baggage, took out a marriage book depicted in gold thread from it, and looked at it carefully.

The night wind poured into the cave, and the young man's pale face was stained with tears.

In the night sky outside the cave, the stars are twinkling, and a brilliant sea of stars blooms in the boundless space.

End of the first volume.

Next is the more exciting second volume, the story after entering Chang'an, and then I will pretend to be forced to slap my face, I hope to see the friends collect, click, recommend, don't abandon the bright moon thank you!