The continuously falling branches of the "fluttering" woke Chen De up from his mysterious state.

When he stopped, he picked up the branches and saw that they were all neatly broken.

At the beginning, Chen De was puzzled and wondered: How could this be?

Later, I thought that my wind slashing style was a quick slash of the long sword from top to bottom, and where the blade of the sword pointed, it slashed through the tree.

Could it be that when the sword crosses the edge, it will cut off the branches, which can only be done by swinging the sword with sword intent!

Thinking like this, Chen De looked at the pile of branches under the tree and was stunned.

At this time, someone opened the protective prohibition of the courtyard, and the cold wind outside the courtyard howled, allowing Chen De to recover from his stunnedness.

Surprise filled Chen De's heart.

Chen De practiced the Purifying Dragon Technique only for its physical training effect, as well as for the purpose of purifying and purifying the innate qi and aura. He never thought that from the practice of this Tiantai Sect's basic martial arts, he would be able to practice sword intent.

Because the basic martial arts of these sects are actually quite concise and practical, not mystical and profound martial arts, if you try to say it nicely, it is just a bit ancient and clumsy. Chen De has never associated them with profound and mysterious artistic conceptions such as sword intent and sword intent.

Could it be that the apocalypse talisman triggered by the opportunity of his trip to Dazhu Point Silver Mountain, was almost buried alive by earth and rocks, and then almost triggered by the opportunity to sense the connection between heaven and earth, almost drained his qi and blood and vitality to death under his ignorance and defenselessness, and after surviving the crisis, the blessings will come one after another?

The thoughts in Chen De's mind came alive.

He also remembered that when the Guru was preaching, he had mentioned that most of the time the Heavenly Way was maintaining a practical but ethereal balance.

The most conspicuous example of the cultivation realm is that when a monk's cultivation and qi reach a certain critical state, and when the monk's life state is about to be sublimated, the calamity cloud will always come as scheduled, and the heavenly tribulation will be sent down to wipe out the monk.

Because the monk's cultivation is actually to enrich himself by seizing the creation of heaven and earth and the vitality of the universe, the heavenly tribulation is to strangle at the critical juncture, when the monk is about to be reborn, so as to maintain the ethereal and practical balance of yin and yang creation and the vitality of all things.

Could it be that in this dark providence, when he resolutely gave up the choice of using demonic techniques to improve the cultivation of the Pure Demon Soaring Dragon, he used another way to compensate him?

While Chen De was secretly happy in his heart, another inexplicable emotion came to his heart, that is, awe, awe of the way of heaven.

This reminded him of what his preacher had said, that monks should be brave and diligent in their cultivation and dare to fight between heaven and earth, but they should always have a sense of reverence for the way of heaven in their hearts.

Chen De is still standing under the tree, his mind still active.

He thought that from an empirical point of view, the above statements were somewhat mysterious and mysterious, and it seemed that he had fallen into a cage of himself. Because, from the level of reality, it can be inferred that he cultivated the channel of sword intent.

The 12 styles of Fengyun are brisk, smart, convenient, and fast, and their sword and the way of the wind have a coincidence, which Chen De is equivalent to taking a shortcut, he is in the cold wind to understand the wind spell, and constantly groping and figuring out, so that he can touch the rhyme of the wind.

In the state of concentration and selfless sword practice, Chen Defu was very happy, and the qi that contained the Tao rhyme of the wind in his body was naturally entangled with the sword moves, and after blending and agitating each other, the sword intent of the wind was stimulated on the sword in his hand.

Chen De thought at this time, if he could experience the charm of the way of fire, could it be that the sword intent of the Bahuan Knife could also be achieved quickly?

The enthusiasm and domineering of the fire is indeed consistent with the authentic sword intent of the Overlord Ring Knife.

Chen De began to pay attention to this.

It's just that he has very little contact and understanding of fire, but when he saved himself in the small basin of Dianyin Mountain, in order to complete the Chitian Na Ling Technique, he had more contact with the true fire of the sun during that time. However, he didn't have any special feelings.

Chen Dexin said, it depends on chance and luck, he is so busy now, he has no time to study the problem of fire.

As soon as he realized the sword intent of the wind, Chen De struck while the iron was hot, constantly sweating, and kept practicing the twelve styles of Fengyun.

After strengthening and consolidating his perception of the sword intent of the wind, Chen De began to figure out how to exert and use the sword intent of the wind at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends.

Chen De was very attentive and distracted, and when he had his heart's content, he noticed that the whole courtyard had changed beyond recognition.

Because the sword intent of the wind is scattered and swayed, Chen De is coarse with the sword intent, and he can't gather and restrain the sword intent at all, so the furnishings, flowers, and trees in the yard have all suffered.

Wrapped in the sharp aura of sword intent, the furnishings, flowers, and trees in the yard were scarred, and some of them were already scattered.

Chen De thought that he would have to be beaten by Uncle Zhang at dinner, and he would no longer be able to practice in Lulan Curie when he practiced swords.

Sure enough, after the people who took care of the business in Debao Zhai returned to Lulanju, they were all shocked by the chaos in the yard, thinking that someone had fought in the yard.

Uncle Zhang knew that Chen De had been practicing martial arts here all day, and most of it was made up by him, so he asked Chen De, "Ade, why did you make the whole courtyard look like this?"

Chen De said embarrassedly: "When I was practicing the sword, I couldn't control the sword momentum, so it affected these ornaments, flowers and trees. ”

Chen De made the yard like this, it was indeed a bit too much, Zhang Tingyuan took out the posture of an elder and said: "Ade, you are no longer a child, you are also a cultivator, you have strong skills, and you have become an owner, you must also pay attention to proportions in doing things, do you see that you have organized this yard today, as if you are doing things in an orderly manner?"

Knowing that Zhang Tingyuan was reasonable, he was completely in a state of excitement at the time, he only had sword moves in his eyes, and he didn't care about anything else, and making this courtyard like this really affected others.

Chen De honestly admitted his mistake and said: "Uncle Zhang, I'm sorry, I was only thinking about practicing swords, and I didn't care about the rest, and I won't in the future." ”

Seeing that Chen De admitted that he was wrong in front of his elders like this, and there was no arrogance at all, Zhang Tingyuan was naturally satisfied, so he smiled and said: "Uncle Zhang thinks that you may be happy to practice swords, so he is a little carried away. In the future, just pay attention to your sword practice, and don't make a mess, as if someone had fought here. Although this Lulanju is your property, there are still many people who live here, and it is never good to make it like this. ”

At this time, Zhang Zhiliang also happened to enter the courtyard, and he was also taken aback when he saw a mess, and he felt funny when he saw Chen De humbly being taught in front of his father.