Refining the body first refining the skin, then the muscles and bones, the body is so strong, the general sword is not injured at all, it can be said that it is invulnerable, only the magic weapon can be injured. However, how can the magic weapon be possessed by an ordinary formal disciple, only the inner disciple who has formed a golden pill and has transformed the spiritual energy into spiritual power can practice and drive the magic weapon, so although he saw Xue seeing a sword slashing, Mo Ming didn't care, and blocked it with his arm, but suddenly felt a tingling pain in his arm, and he felt a sharp blade cutting his skin, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated to the side, but saw that his arm had been cut, and blood gushed out.

"It's so sharp! Could it be a magic weapon?" Mo Ming was shocked, this is difficult to do.

The advantage of the magic weapon is by no means comparable to ordinary blades, with the strength of the inexplicable body, it can't be resisted at all, and if you touch it, it will hurt, Xue saw that he raised the sword and slashed, he could only dodge again and again and did not dare to parry.

"It's not a way to go on like this, she has the advantage of the magic weapon, I can't parry it at all, I have to find a way to take this sword. ”

Suddenly, Yukimi was on the offensive because of a lot of internal injuries caused by a lot of exercise.

"This is the time. Mo Ming, who had been looking for an opportunity, took the opportunity to bully himself and hit Yukimi's shoulder with a heavy punch, only to see Yukimi's body shake, his arm shook, and the sword almost fell off.

"Dragon Catcher"

Mo Ming saw the opportunity, his right hand became a dragon claw, and a dragon snatcher hit the sword in Xue Jian's hand. Xue saw that he suddenly pulled the sword in his hand vigorously, and he couldn't grasp it for a while, and the sword actually took off his hand and flew straight towards Mo Ming, Mo Ming stretched out his hand and snatched the sword in his hand.

Xue Jian, who lost his sword and had internal injuries, was Mo Ming's opponent, and it didn't take long for him to be knocked off the stage by Mo Ming.

"I didn't expect this Xue to see that the junior sister was so poor, and the sword in her hand was not Mo Ming's opponent, and the sword was taken away. Senior brother surnamed Li teased.

"It's not that Xue Jian is too bad, but this Mo Ming is not simple, did you notice the movement of his hand at that moment when he grabbed the sword? Although he covered it up very well, making others think that he was taking advantage of Xue Jian's physical instability to reach out and grab the sword, in fact, the sword was dragged towards him and flew towards him, he must have used some means, but you and I don't know. Senior Brother Zhao's eyes were sharp, and he noticed the situation at that moment.

In fact, Mo Ming punched Xue Jian in the shoulder, firstly, to make her body lose balance and relax her grasp of the sword, and secondly, he really wanted to give everyone the impression that she was taking advantage of the chaos to grab the sword.

"Let's go, junior brother, the competition is over. ”

"Just gone, the sword is still in this kid's hand, Yukimi will definitely think of snatching it back. ”

"Hmph, do you think she has the strength? And since Mo Ming snatched it, do you think he will easily return it? "There are also many fights between the inner disciples.

"Mo Ming, give me back the sword. ”

Xue Jian stood under the ring, and she couldn't care about face at the moment, this sword was given by her cousin to congratulate her on breaking through the Dan Breaking Period, how precious it was, even if it was a new inner disciple, she had to accumulate contributions through sect tasks in exchange, even if she was as strong as her cousin, she would not give it away easily, she also begged for a long time, and her cousin gave it to her, in order to increase her survivability in the sect trial of the official disciple.

"Hmph, you attacked me behind your back, this sword is your apology, and I accept it. ”

The sword is extraordinary, since he got it, how could Mo Ming let go.

"You ......" Xue Jian was angry, "Okay, good, I'm afraid that you will have a life to take it and not use it, tell you, this sword is the thing of my cousin, the eldest disciple of the inner sect, Tang Yan, if you dare to rob him, he will definitely not let you go." ”

"Inner Sect Great Disciple?"

When Mo Ming heard this, his face sank, and he didn't respond.

"Senior Brother Su once said that the inner disciples have all formed a golden pill, and with my current strength, even if I do my best, I am afraid that it will not help, but if you want me to give in, it will never be possible. ”

Even if he offends Tang Yi and leads him to make a move, he is at most defeated and the sword is recaptured, and it is strictly forbidden to kill among disciples in the door, and he is not afraid of his death, if he loses the sword, it is small, if he succumbs now, then he will lose the heart of a strong man, then I am afraid that his cultivation path will not go far.

Mo Ming's eyes were firm, and he no longer paid attention to Yukimi's vicious curses, jumped off the ring and left directly.

Xue saw that his eyes were staring at Mo Ming's back viciously, and a vicious thought came to mind.

"Hmph, Mo Ming, you just wait"

......

"Master, this dragon snatcher is really useful, and he actually grabbed a sword for me. ”

Mo Ming held a sword, learned from the martial arts heroes in the TV in his previous life, and pulled a few sword flowers, this three-foot long sword, the sword light is sharp, the cold is pressing, and it is quite heavy, so that Mo Ming likes it very much, and he has been playing since he returned to the medicine garden, and he can't put it down.

"Look at your little appearance, isn't it just a one-person mid-grade magic sword, is it worth that rare?"

Mu Shui Sect really couldn't stand it, and in his eyes, this kind of goods were simply disdainful.

"It's light, you have the ability to give me a more advanced one. Mo Ming shot back.

"......" Mu Shui Sect was speechless for a moment, he was now in a soul state, how could he conjure a sword, "Don't confuse the dragon snatcher with this kind of garbage thing, this is a high-level exercise of the door, earth, road, and road, if you have enough spiritual power to support it, it will be okay to pinch and explode a mountain." ”

"Master, you just said that this sword is a human-level magic weapon, how are the magic weapons classified?"

Mo Ming also yearns for pinching and blasting a mountain, but he doesn't know when it will be, so it's better to ask something practical.

"This, the magic weapon is generally divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, treasures, spiritual treasures, innate spiritual treasures, the first three are used more by ordinary cultivators, divided into heaven, earth, and human three levels, the lowest human level, and divided into upper, middle and lower three grades, this one in your hand is the middle grade of the human level, as for the spiritual treasure, generally only the god level will be used, and the innate spiritual treasure is very rare, that is the treasure of chaos and self-generated, but it is impossible to find. By the way, I just saw you wielding a sword, and it seems to be a good look, have you ever practiced it?"

"No, it's just watching other people do it, just playing around. "Of course Mo Ming didn't learn.

"Casual play?" Mu Shui Sect fell silent, he watched Mo Ming play with the sword, it seemed to have a bit of taste, if it was really casual play, wouldn't it mean that Mo Ming had the qualifications to practice swordsmanship, the way of the sword is a great way, the same as the way of the sword, especially good at attacking and killing, although it is not as good as the way of the sword, but it is more weird and flexible, and Mo Ming seems to like the sword very much.

"Apprentice, for the teacher, I ask you, can you think about which path you want to take? The Tao is invisible, and the sooner you realize the Tao, the better. ”

"I didn't think about it yet, and I didn't have a clue about the Tao. Mo Ming replied helplessly.

"How can the Tao be so easy to understand, the Tao talks about fate, go with the flow, the Tao also talks about the heart, my heart is persistent, it comes naturally, I have a word, I don't know if you are willing to give it a try?"

"Master, please speak. ”

"Kendo"

"Kendo?"

Mo Ming raised his right hand, looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes were focused, and gradually his heart moved, as if he had a kind of induction, mysterious and mysterious, unpredictable.

"The disciple is willing to give it a try. After a while, Mo Ming responded, and there was a firm will in his tone.

"Okay", although Mo Ming's answer was as he expected, Mu Shuizong was still happy, "I have a kendo friend who once told me that the foundation of kendo lies in the foundation, before entering the kendo, first learn the sword for three years, if you enter the kendo, and then practice for three years, the farther and farther you go in the way of the sword, you will understand the importance of the foundation more." Therefore, the teacher will not pass on your swordsmanship, but will only pass on your basic swordsmanship, and only when you have achieved something in the way of the sword, the teacher will teach you the swordsmanship. ”

"The disciple understands. ”

Spring goes to autumn, time flies like a white horse, hurried by, it has been a full year since the last time the outer door Dabi was compared, in this year, although Mo Ming has already become a formal disciple, he still insists on staying in the medicine garden to take care of the medicine field, first, because it is quiet here, few people disturb, just can concentrate on practicing the sword, and second, there are abundant herbs here, which is helpful for cultivation.

But the strange thing is that Xue Jian never came to trouble him again, and the cousin in her mouth, Tang Yan, the eldest disciple of the inner gate, did not make a move, but just sent someone to pass a message to him, saying that the sword was temporarily kept by him, and someone would take it back after two years.

Another year has passed in a hurry, Mo Ming has gone out less this year, just stayed in the medicine garden to concentrate on sword practice, and the once glorious 'Gun King' has gradually faded out of everyone's sight, and few people have mentioned it so far.

In the medicine garden, under a willow tree, a figure was motionless, with slightly wrong legs, and a sword in his right hand, like a stone sculpture.

When the wind blows, the branches and leaves of the garden are swaying with the wind, but strangely enough, only the willow tree where the figure stands, as if not affected by the wind, droops and does not move.

Suddenly, a small bird flew close and wanted to stop on the willow tree, but as soon as it approached, it seemed to be fixed in the air, unable to move, very strange.

The man under the tree raised his head and looked at the bird in the sky, the sword in his right hand suddenly moved, but when he looked closely, it seemed as if it had never moved, but the willow tree behind him moved, and swung with the wind, and the bird also regained its freedom, and after a short pause, it continued to fly forward, but it did not know that the three feathers on the top of its head had broken and were floating down.

"Okay, boy, your comprehension of the sword momentum of the fast has already been quite hot, the sword just now, if it was two years ago, that girl would not have the power to fight back, and she didn't even know how to die. ”

That's right, this person is Mo Ming, in the past two years, he has been practicing basic swordsmanship, and there has never been a waste, and his progress is also obvious, a year ago, he comprehended the sword momentum, another year, he continued to improve, and comprehended the mystery of fast, and incorporated it into the sword momentum, and constantly ran in the practice, which is what happened just now.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Ming has entered the Qiyun Sect for nearly three years, and now his cultivation has broken through the three layers of the Dan, coupled with the help of the great array in the body, the amount of aura is comparable to that of the disciple at the peak of the first layer of the Judan, and in terms of physical strength, due to the skill of "King Kong is not bad", it is further strengthened, and now even if it is a low-grade magic weapon, it is difficult to hurt a bit, Mo Ming has done an experiment, and used the sword in his hand to cut the skin in the same place eighteen times in a row, and the dragon snatcher did not drop it, and with sufficient spiritual support, its power made Mo Ming even more happy.

"Senior Brother Mo, are you there?" someone shouted outside the medicine garden.

"It's Liu Wu. "In the past two years, Mo Ming has been practicing swordsmanship, living in a simple place, rarely contacting people, and only Xia Yang must come every month, and Mingyu also often comes to play, and then this Liu Wu, he will often send Mo Ming some news and information in the door, and Mo Ming will send him some herbs in return.

"Senior Brother Mo, there is a big event in the sect this time, I just heard the news, the trial of the sect of the official disciple will start in two months, and all those who have been promoted for more than two years must participate, Senior Brother Mo, you will be a formal disciple in another month, and it will be just two years, you have to prepare early. ”

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