Chapter Seventy-Nine: Operations and Deductions

Ximen Yibei lived on the fourth floor of the Sword Pavilion, and before going up, Ximen Yibei said that he had recently hidden an understanding and was going to retreat for a long time, during which he would close the six senses and ignore the outside world.

Dugu also returned to the cliff cave, Fengyun Wuji instructed Chi Xing to take care of Ximen Yibei's room and clean up the dust, and then sat down quietly on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion alone.

Upstairs, the breath of Ximen Yibei became weaker and weaker, weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared from the induction of Fengyun Wuji, as if there was no one on the fourth floor of the Sword Pavilion.

At that moment, the situation of Ximen Yibei sword came into mind again, Fengyun Wuji's hands were staggered, hanging above his knees, his mind was ethereal, and gradually a brilliant light like a comet appeared in his mind again, and the surroundings were pitch black, only that brilliant brilliance.

Fengyun Wuji constantly simulated the terrifying sword intent emitted by Ximen Yibei's sword when it was issued, based on the image of the brilliance directly absorbed by the divine consciousness, Fengyun Wuji used his consciousness calculation speed and multi-purpose ability that far exceeded ordinary people's consciousness to evolve and analyze the star-like brilliance in his mind consciousness.

At the beginning, in addition to the endless darkness in the mind of Fengyun Wuji, there was only that dazzling brilliance, and gradually the void seemed to be divided into several pieces, and next to the original light that passed through the sky, there was a touch of brilliance, but the form was a little different, and it seemed that the brilliance of the appearance was lighter. After the second identical light appeared, soon another light appeared next to it, but the outward light became a little dimmer.

Fengyun Wuji continued to use powerful consciousness calculations to evolve the sword intent of Ximen Yibei, and countless brilliant rays of light appeared in Fengyun Wuji's mind one after another, and the consciousness was divided into countless points, from all possible directions, these Guanghua appeared in the mind in various different directions, and the direction of each Guanghua's practice was different.

In his mind, every time Guanghua is weaker, the sword shadow in Guanghua is clearer, and outside of consciousness, the sword intent that bursts out of Fengyun Wuji's body is a little stronger.

There are no years in consciousness, only endless drills, deductions, in order to deduce the mystery of the sword as quickly as possible, Fengyun Wuji is almost multi-purpose, and tens of thousands of regiments of brilliance are running at the same time, and this number is still increasing. Even with the intensity of consciousness of Fengyun Wuji, in the face of such an extremely brain-consuming task, it is a little unbearable, tens of thousands of groups of brilliance, and some suddenly shake.

Unconsciously, the mental formula of the mind sword body ** automatically operated, and the speed of operation became faster and faster, and before it was perceived, in the true qi, a small stream suddenly broke away from the original running track, entered a very subtle, rarely used meridian, and then merged into the original running vein again......

In his consciousness, the entire consciousness space suddenly shook, time seemed to stand still, and everything was still, including the blazing light that filled the entire brain domain. A mysterious force suddenly intervened, and at this moment, Fengyun Wuji suddenly regained consciousness, instead of being wooden, relying on the instinct of consciousness to evolve and deduce the light quality of these light clusters. Fengyun Wuji felt that he suddenly possessed a mysterious power, which made him stand above the consciousness space, looking at everything in this consciousness space with an indifferent and sharp eye.

That layer of brilliance suddenly faded away like a cocoon, and in the boundless sea of consciousness, countless clusters of brilliance passed away, leaving behind countless swords and swords that filled half of the consciousness space!

The sword is a very ordinary sword! An ordinary iron sword that can no longer be an ordinary sword! But Feng Yun Wuji felt that this sword was so shocking - the sword of Ximen Yibei was actually made up of hundreds of thousands of swords combined into one, and each sword contained a different sword intent.

Outside of consciousness, in the third layer of the Sword Pavilion, Feng Yunji's tightly closed left eye suddenly opened, and the pupils that were originally black in his eyes were silver, indifferent and wise.

In the sea of consciousness, the hundreds of thousands of sword blades pointed to different iron swords, under the gaze of Fengyun Wuji, they suddenly gathered into one, turning into a simple long sword, the long sword suddenly moved, like thunder, slashed out a sword, the sword flashed, and Fengyun Wuji was forced out of the sea of consciousness.

When he opened his eyes, Feng Yun Wuji found that the robes on his body had turned into pieces of cloth, and under him, the glorious wooden planks burst into a ball of slender fibers, messily intertwined, like a storm passing through.

For the strange situation on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion had long been accustomed to it, and when Feng Yun Wuji opened his eyes, he found a set of folded robes placed at the entrance of the passage behind him.

Fengyun Wuji sighed, knowing that it was put there by Chi Injury.

Hey, if you are injured, you will have enough heart. Fengyun Wuji took his right palm and took the robe at the entrance of the building, and his heart was quite moved.

Changing into a new robe, Fengyun Wuji jumped down from the window pavilion and swept into the distance.

The sword intent of Ximen Yibei's sword swept through his mind, Fengyun Wuji closed his eyes, and then the fifth sword dared to raise his hand and slash out, a faint light flashed, and then it was silent, only the sound of the breeze blowing.

Fengyun Wuji sighed, knowing that swordsmanship is one thing, but whether it can be used is another, if you want to break through the space barrier, you still need to practice, Ximen Yibei's sword, it seems simple, but behind the simplicity is a subtle change that is complex to the point of being incomprehensible.

Phew!

A huge flaming red firebird swept across the sky, casting shadows that obscured the wind and clouds. The left palm stretched out into the air, Fengyun Wuji did not raise his head, and faintly spit out four words: "Absorb stars**!"

Then in the sky, the firebird, which had already flown out of a distance, was suddenly pulled down by an indescribable powerful suction, and fell into the palm of Fengyun Wuji's hand like a kite with a broken string.

Almost as soon as Fengyun Wuji's left palm touched the sharp claws of the huge firebird, the huge demon bird suddenly let out a frightened chirp, and then its body collapsed and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its shiny feathers quickly dimmed and lost its luster until it was extremely ugly.

In just the blink of an eye, the huge firebird had already turned into a shriveled skeleton that was less than the size of a fist held by Fengyun Wuji's right palm.

Absorbing stars**, after the unremitting evolution, correction, and improvement of Fengyun Wuji, the power has finally reached a higher level, and it is no longer a simple magic skill, but can only absorb demonic energy.

Under the comprehension of the genius of Fengyun Wuji, the star absorption** has reached the point of losing the harmony of heaven - absorbing vitality. But in this world, there are too many things that lose the harmony of the heavens, and there are also a lot of these star-absorbing **. Therefore, Fengyun Wuji did not take it to heart.

After absorbing the demon bird's inner Dan energy and vitality, Fengyun Wuji felt almost over, and slashed out with another sword......

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