Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Heart of a Swordsman
"If you're unlucky, if you walk into the area where the sword intent conflicts, you'll definitely be crushed by these sword qi. Therefore, if you enter the sword mist, you must follow the route I have specified, and if you go wrong, death awaits you. ”
As soon as Yun Chafeng's words fell, Yun Sang said in surprise: "Won't the adults enter the sword mist with us?"
Yun Zhufeng said lightly: "Of course not, entering the Sword Spirit Spring is a test for you, I am just a guide, and the real road depends on you to break it yourself." Now you can give me an answer as to whether you are willing to enter this sword mist and accept the greatest test of your life. Of course, if you give up this opportunity, you will still be rewarded for entering the Spirit Spring for two days of cultivation, after all, you are the top twelve baptizers of this generation. ”
Yun Sang and Yun Guang were a little hesitant, obviously they felt that there was danger in the sword mist, and without Yun Zhufeng's escort, if they encountered the sword wind, there would be absolutely no place to die. The two hesitated, and almost at the same time looked at Yun Fei, among the three, he was already the strongest in strength, and at the same time, he was the person with the highest martial arts realm, and they all wanted to hear his opinion.
Yun Fei smiled slightly: "My lord, I have decided to enter the sword mist, please also tell me the correct way." ”
Yun Zhufeng looked at Yun Fei with some surprise, to be honest, he didn't expect Yun Fei to take the initiative to enter the sword mist, in his initial cognition, a guy who didn't dare to participate in the main vein competition, and could only rely on hiding in the side system to get in, should be an opportunistic person at a young age, and he would definitely avoid it as soon as he faced such a dangerous place as the sword mist. Now that Yun Fei suddenly jumped out and took the initiative to enter the sword mist, Yun Zhufeng realized that he might have mistaken this kid.
"It's a must to tell you the right path, but do you really want to break through this sword mist?"
Yun Fei smiled slightly: "Since the kid has already come here, he naturally wants to break in." ”
Yun Zhufeng's eyelids jumped, and a strange feeling actually appeared in his heart for some reason, but this feeling disappeared in a flash, he didn't catch it at all, after glancing at Yun Fei, he nodded and said: "Since you have decided, then go ahead, I can only wish you good luck." ”
Speaking of this, Yun Zhufeng looked at the other two and said, "The decision of the two of you?"
Yun Sang gritted his teeth and said, "Naturally, I will follow along." ”
Yun Guang nodded and said, "Me too." ”
Yun Zhufeng was a little surprised, he found that Yun Fei turned out to be the backbone of these people, Yun Sang was just that, this Yun Guang was a mortal martial eight, he could see a kind of convincing in the eyes of this kid.
It seems that he really misunderstood this little guy, and he was afraid that it was not his own intention to enter the side department. Yun Zhufeng thinks about it and understands what a ten-year-old child can understand, all of this is naturally decided by the parents, as an elder, who doesn't want to want his son to become a dragon, making some means is not a big fuss.
"Very well! Since the three of you have decided to break through this sword mist, then I am here to bless you. Remember, follow the right path without asking for speed, this land of sword mist requires a true swordsman's heart to pass through, and this is a great opportunity for you to hone your skills. ”
Yun Zhufeng kept telling Yun Fei and the three of them to enter the details of the sword mist, these were the most valuable experiences, and the three of them naturally had to listen to them with an open mind, if something went wrong, it was very likely that their lives would be lost.
Soon the three of them approached the sword mist, Yun Sang was very nervous to reach out to touch the fog in front of him, he couldn't feel the sword intent, but he felt that the fog in front of him was full of aggression, which made his heart chill, and the person was like being naked in the ice and snow, shivering with cold.
The arm quickly touched the mist, and the miserable state of the arms and fingers that made Yun Sang worried did not appear, these mist containing sword intent seemed to be no different from ordinary mist, if it weren't for the fact that he was very sensitive to martial arts all year round, he really couldn't find the feeling of mist sticking to his skin.
Yun Sang blinked, not finding that these sword mist showed signs of harming people, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said: "It scared me, it turns out that this sword mist is not as scary as I imagined." ”
Yun Zhufeng smiled slightly: "This level of fog naturally has no effect on you, now that you walk into the fog to take a look, the feeling is guaranteed to be completely different, if you are not a real swordsman, the taste will definitely not be good." ”
The three of them glanced at each other, Yun Guang was the oldest, he was the first to step into the mist, almost instantly the mist was obviously converging towards his body as if it was alive, the clothes on his body could not be blocked at all, he clearly felt as if something was wrapping himself, his chest was like pressing a big stone, and his chest was very uncomfortable.
Yun Guang took a few breaths, this depressed feeling made him very uncomfortable, it seemed that even his breathing became difficult for a while, and his face turned a little pale for a while, as if he was suddenly ill.
"What's wrong with Yunguang?"
Yun Sang couldn't help but tighten his heart when he looked at Yun Guang's face of defeat, his strength was weaker, and he was afraid that it would be even more uncomfortable after entering it.
Yun Guang seemed to hold his breath and said: "It's very uncomfortable, the whole person is like falling into an ice cellar." ”
Yun Zhufeng said with a smile: "Boy, you are not a sword practitioner, if you are willing to change to the way of the sword now, you can quietly feel this feeling, as long as you have a firm heart to cultivate the sword, maybe you will understand something from it, and you will definitely benefit immensely in the future." ”
Yun Guang's face changed slightly, he used to practice boxing, this is not to say that he likes to practice boxing, but he knows very well that his family situation is not good, and if he uses weapons, it will definitely be a burden to his family. There is no rejection of the practice of sword Yunguang, and even some envy of the good, now he is a martial artist of the eightfold martial arts, this time he can definitely share the worries of his family, as long as his strength continues to become stronger, he will definitely be able to get his own weapons.
Thinking of this, Yun Guang nodded heavily, as if he had made up some kind of determination, he decided to practice swords at this moment and become a powerful real swordsman. As Yun Guang made up his mind, he immediately found that the pressure brought to him seemed to be lighter, and joy suddenly appeared in his heart, and his determination to cultivate the sword couldn't help but be a little bigger.
Yun Guang didn't know how to condense his own swordsman's heart, but he also had his own way, that is, to silently recite Yun Fei's own set of [Divine Introduction] in his heart. This magic trick is mainly to guide the mind and stabilize the divine thoughts, Yun Guang naturally can't have divine thoughts, but at this time, all he thinks about in his heart is practicing swords, with the silent recitation of the divine formula, this idea is invisibly reinforced, and the feeling of depression in his heart is constantly weakening unconsciously, which can't help but make him read harder.