Lou Jinchen, who ran to the Taoist temple, was excited in his heart, because he found the misunderstanding of his previous practice.

He thinks of himself as a fish, the fish swings its body in the water to swim with the power of the water, and only thinks about the borrowing force when swinging the body, but he does not think that in fact, it is the real ability to borrow the force by guiding the current flow of the water, which is the opportunity to set off the wind and waves, and then become a part of the wind and waves, and guide by the trend.

This reminded him of the 'Seventy-two Techniques of Earth Evil' that he had seen before, and he felt that this guide was not only to guide the essence of heaven and earth into his abdomen, but also to guide the vitality of heaven and earth and return it to his own use.

He couldn't wait to return to the temple to test again, so he tried it directly on the way back, stretched out his hand and pulled in the void, not pulling a large piece like before, and then because of the pull of the instantaneous force, he made himself fly, but felt a part.

The clouds and mist suddenly rose in the place where the hand passed, and the wind rose, which was the wave of qi formed by the filling of the vitality of other places after the vitality was taken away.

His hand did not stop because of this, but quickly stirred into a circle centered on his arm, and in an instant, a cloud vortex was formed, and his hand only stabbed forward slightly, and the vortex actually formed a thrust.

Although this thrust came a little late, it was real, unlike before, no matter what, it was always resistance and reaction.

He returned to the view excitedly all the way, picked up the sword in his hand, opened the sword style, and built a cloud whirlpool, and the circle of the sword in his hand was swinging faster and faster, and he soon felt a forward suction, and the whole person was wrapped in this cloud whirlpool person, floating in the air.

The wind was loud in the whole courtyard, and the clouds and mist were surging, like an invisible wave forming a forward traction force, and his whole body seemed to be swept into this whirlpool.

His heart moved, but he stabbed the sword in his hand forward and let go of the sword in his hand.

The sword swirled and flew out of the whirlpool, his magic mind wrapped around the sword, and he tried his best to guide the sword, but the sword was out of his control in that moment, and flew out of an arc and landed outside the courtyard.

This scene not only shocked the two boys, but even Lou Jinchen himself had an incredible feeling.

He quickly came to the wall, and with a pause, the clouds and mist gathered, and lifted him up, and sent him out of the wall crookedly, and he found his sword, and found that his sword had actually cut off a tree the size of a man hugging him.

"This, the flying sword technique has been practiced?" Lou Jinchen had a surprise in his heart, and he also had a crooked feeling.

What he wants to practice is the kind of one, holding a three-foot sword, his body flashes like the wind, the sword falls everywhere, and all spells are broken, and this kind of flying sword technique is naturally what he wants, but at this stage, it is obvious that he can send it or not, as soon as it is issued, the sword leaves his hand, and he still runs to pick up the sword and come back.

In his heart, the technique of flying swords is at least able to see the enemy through the sword, flickering and agile, coming and going without a trace, like light and electricity, moving with thoughts, there is no need to use the vortex thrust formed by the vitality of heaven and earth to be able to drive the flying sword.

He picked up the long sword, adjusted his mentality, and danced again, this time he didn't deliberately do anything, he felt that his control over the sense of vitality was still very poor, but he wanted to integrate it into the swordsmanship, it was really a bit ambitious.

So he began to run in this forest, and at the same time realized the phrase 'the earth is invisible'.

At this time, it has been understood that the earth is to control yourself, because the earth is safe and moving, and when you want to drive the earth, it can only be yourself.

If the earth does not move, I will move.

He was practicing to lift himself, at first his feet would touch the ground, and then people would fly, like a big bird walking through the forest, and slowly his feet would not need to land, and he would run in the void with small broken steps, and there would be wind and clouds surging under his feet.

The viewer can take a long step in one step, but Lou Jinchen can't do it, he can only quickly take small steps in the void, and he will fall down if he doesn't take frequent steps.

From sunrise to sunset, the whole day, except for eating, is practice.

……

In the Qingluo Valley, in the Dharma Teaching Hall.

Hua Xiaoxiao looked at the hovering flying white crane and said, "I am Hua Xiaoxiao." ”

As if he understood, the white crane fell towards Hua Xiaoxiao, and fell straight into Hua Xiaoxiao's outstretched hand, at this time, there were more than ten disciples sitting there in this Dharma lecture hall, and they watched the moment the white crane fell into the hand of Elder Hua Xiaoxiao, it turned into a paper crane.

She had just received a letter from her sister, and she hadn't replied yet.

Now another letter came, and she opened it in confusion, and after reading the letter, her eyes flickered a little.

She summoned her eldest disciple Miao Qingqing to read the letter, and Miao Qingqing had already read the previous letter, and at the same time asked the other disciples to retreat first.

"What do you think of us?" Hua Xiaoxiao asked, Granny Du is her junior sister, but Granny Du looks very old, and she is still very old, if it weren't for the precipitation of her eyes over the years, no one would know that she was actually an old woman who was nearly eighty.

Miao Qingqing was sent to Qingluo Valley to learn the law since she was a child, and she was regarded as the descendant of Hua Xiaoxiao, raised like a daughter.

She pondered for a moment and said; "Ji Fuzi's letter said that he hoped that we and the Fire Spirit Temple could turn the war into a jade silk, and not let the war break out around the Swimming Water City, according to Jifuzi's affection, we have to give it anyway, but Uncle Du is not easy to explain."

"Yes, your uncle had the grace to save his life when he was a teacher." Hua Xiaoxiao frowned and said in embarrassment.

"Over the years, Uncle Du has told people everywhere that she injured her foundation in order to save her master, so that she could not practice the Great Dao, and over the years, Uncle Du has also blocked a lot of trouble in the name of her master, and even almost provoked a big enemy for her master a few years ago."

"Yes, but when Senior Sister Du gave the letter to the teacher, she must have told everyone that she had sent a letter to ask the teacher to come out of the mountain, if the teacher has nothing to say, then others will say that the teacher is ruthless." Hua Xiaoxiao said.

Miao Qingqing knows very well that the master has scruples, and she also knows very well that the master cares about reputation very much, and it is precisely this that has made Granny Du handle it for decades.

"Judging from this incident, in fact, Uncle Du's grandson Du Desheng has died after entering Namatoupo, no matter who saves him, it is a result, this is nothing more than Uncle Du's anger and fire spirit view due to heartache, or can you persuade Uncle Du to let her let go of this matter?" Miao Qingqing said.

Hua Xiaoxiao shook her head and said: "Your uncle was originally stubborn, since he couldn't practice, he became even more stubborn, and later after his son died, he became even more crazy, and at this time the only grandson died, if the evil fire in his heart can't be vented, how can he take a break." ”

"That!" Miao Qingqing said: "We might as well reply to Master Ji and tell him the master's scruples, Master is a gentleman, and he will consider us to see what he thinks." ”

"Well, that's it." Hua Xiaoxiao wrote a letter on the spot, handed it to his eldest disciple Miao Qingqing and said: "You send this letter to Master Ji, and by the way, go to the fire spirit to watch, although Master Ji said that this fire spirit view master ignites the evil ghosts in his heart, and the magic power is quite good, but we Qingluo Valley are not afraid of their peers." ”

"Yes, Master." Miao Qingqing responded and left with the letter.

……

In Dujiazhuang, Granny Du has also left Zhuangzi since she wrote a letter to her senior sister Hua Xiaoxiao.

She went to visit the monks with whom she had befriended over the years, many of whom were not treated well by the city because they tended to act evilly.

Originally, she had helped people refine medicine over the years, although she was paid for it, and she had accumulated a lot of net worth, which was reserved for her grandson, but now that her grandson is dead, she naturally doesn't need it, so she took it all out and asked those people to help.

These people are unscrupulous, and Granny Du said that her senior sister Hua Xiaoxiao will also come in person when she arrives, so they all agreed, and made an appointment to gather in the mountain col not far from the Fire Spirit Temple on a certain day.

Granny Du didn't receive Hua Xiaoxiao's reply for a long time, and she was depressed in her heart, thinking: "My Du Xiaojuan's grandson must not die in vain, and someone needs to bury him for him!" ”

……

Lou Jinchen is still practicing swords.

He has been practicing tirelessly for three days, the whole person seems to have been addicted, in the eyes of Shang Gui'an and Deng Ding, Lou Jinchen is a little stunned, Shang Gui'an also secretly asked the master, the master just raised his eyelids, and sighed: "I haven't seen a good swordsmanship like a womanizer, you don't have to care about him, how is your cultivation?" ”

The final questioning made Shang Gui'an not dare to say a word, and hurriedly exited the host's room.

As the saying goes, when you read a book a hundred times, its meaning will be revealed.

And sword practice also has the same effect.

He first practiced the method of lifting his own tiptoeing wind, he could walk freely in the void, run on the treetops, he could chase the wind in the middle without twisting and twisting, and after jumping from one tree to another, and the branches he wanted to step on would not make mistakes, he began to practice his sword.

He no longer deliberately pursues speed, because he feels that no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than lightning, and he can't be faster than a thought of others.

Although he had never encountered a spell such as Thunder, he believed that there would be, and as for the spell formed when the magic was added, it was something that could not be avoided no matter how much he practiced the sword.

Through continuous practice, he clarified his thinking, and he felt that he should condense the sword intent, and the sword technique formed after tiptoeing to the wind, he was reconstructing.

The sword intent is strong and pure, and it can also stab its consciousness, even if the opponent's body is as solid as a rock, it can still hurt its soul.

After thinking about this, without deliberately thinking about how to increase the idea of whether the sword in his hand could cut down trees, his dancing sword became more and more enjoyable.

The wind and clouds were surging all around him, and his sword was shining with a blue and white light, which was the essence of the spark essence condensed.

When the tip of the sword trembled, it seemed to bloom small flowers in the night sky, one by one, looming in the wind and clouds, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the small blue and white flowers were blown down, and there were blue and white in other directions around him.

The steps under his feet became bigger and bigger, his figure flipped up, up and down unruly, and suddenly stabbed straight down, the sword pierced the stone on the ground, but there was a strong wind surging, and others flipped up, and the sword in his hand danced with the flip of the body, it was so free and easy.

From left to right, one step out is more than ten meters, the sword in his hand draws a long ray of light, a whistling sword groan, he this step, a sword across the void, the wind and clouds are mighty, after the sword, the wind and clouds rise, others have been like falling leaves in the wind to another place.

He felt the feeling just now, he intended to be the sword first just now, and he felt the void that he had slashed, pulled towards his side, and at the same time slashed head-on, so this effect appeared.

He couldn't help but think that if it was the void where the enemy was pulled by Fa Nian, then the enemy would naturally be unable to move, and he would be unable to move by being wrapped in vitality, and he would be able to cut off his head with a sword when he pounced on him.

Thinking in his heart, he walked towards a tree that was more than 20 steps long, the sword in his hand was raised to the sky, the brilliance on the sword appeared, and the law was moving, and he had already felt the void where the tree was located.

Pulling and rushing, his speed was very fast, and he leaped more than twenty steps in one step, as if he had slipped past, and the tree was cut off by a sword.

He felt that he had finally found some way to use it, and to target whoever he wanted to kill.

The two boys, stunned and looked at this scene, they also found that there was a qualitative change in today's sword practice Lou Jinchen, who danced in the air before, surrounded by wind and clouds, but there was no such sense of fluency as today, nor did he take such a step out now, fast and sharp sword light.

Suddenly, they felt that the void seemed to condense, and there was a feeling of suffocation, unable to move, and an indescribable sense of fear surged in their hearts, as if they were suppressed by some ghost, and the whole world seemed to be darkened.

The consciousness of ordinary people cannot be tightened, and it is scattered chaotically, and it is most likely to be suppressed by the camera.

Lou Jinchen's Dharma thoughts were also unbearable for them.

A figure stepped into the void above his head in one step, and the suffocating knot seemed to be broken by this foot, and a person fell beside them, it was Lou Jinchen.

"Lou Jinchen." The two boys didn't care what he had just done.

Deng Ding even said: "Lou Jinchen, have you practiced swordsmanship?" ”

"It's a preliminary usability, but it's just the beginning." Lou Jinchen said.

"You've already started, and we're not yet." Shang Gui'an's eyes were full of envy and a hint of anxiety.

"Ugh!" Lou Jinchen pondered for a moment and said, "You go and ask the Lord, can you let me tell you some of my cultivation experience." ”

The two were pleasantly surprised, the master just passed on a practice method to them, and everything had to be understood by themselves, seeing that Lou Jinchen had been able to dance the sword in the air in a short period of time from a person who had not entered the door of cultivation, how could they not be envious.

"It's too late today, let's go tomorrow, I'll ask the Lord tomorrow." Lou Jinchen said.

"Okay." The two said in unison.

Lou Jinchen was equally happy in his heart, he was happy that his swordsmanship could finally be used, although there were still differences and gaps from what he imagined, but the sword practice in the past few days made his heart calm down again.

Surrendering delusions in the heart is a lifelong matter for a practitioner.

He found that sometimes, just thinking about it can't be done, he still needs to practice, practice for a while, understand for a while, and then practice, then this tiptoe technique will be integrated into swordsmanship.

He lay on the bed, contemplated the bright moon, and refined this joyful emotion, that day at Ji Fuzi's place, he resisted the temptation of the master, and he felt that his soul had grown, and his thoughts were like a tide into the sea of qi, and the true qi in the sea of qi had grown a little stronger.