Sword energy, sword soul, sword god.

These are the three major realms recorded in the Ninety-Nine Upper Xuan Sword Qi.

Among them, each realm is divided into threefold, each of which corresponds to a sword technique, and each sword technique contains nine variations. When the ninety-ninety-eighty-one changes of the nine swordsmanship skills are completed and integrated into one, it is the ninety-nine to the truth. At that time, a sword will be natural, and the sword will shatter the void.

"The soul of the sword is the soul of the sword, just like the primordial spirit in the brain of a person who cultivates immortals. However, what the Yuan Shen is responsible for is to save and mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and what the sword soul contains is the sword qi...... Not only that, compared to the Yuan Shen, the sword soul can also exude a powerful sword intent, under the influence of this sword intent, ordinary swordsmen can't even resist, and they don't even have the opportunity to draw their swords...... However, although the sword soul is powerful, it is not easy to condense it......"

Ling Yun thought about it and added some dry wood to the fire. The fire was stirred by dry wood, and a large number of sparks were splashed like fire.

He sat quietly by the fire, fiddling with a roast rabbit on the fire, and from time to time sprinkled some plant water with salt on the roast rabbit meat. A long sword as long as four feet, different from any other specification on the mainland, was inserted on the ground, like a loyal guard, standing indifferently beside the flames, taking on the duty of a sentry guard.

By the light of the fire, you can see your surroundings clearly. It was apparently a wooden house built in the middle of the jungle for the convenience of hunters going out to hunt. The four sides of the room were covered with cloth and hay, but now they are quite dilapidated. However, on the whole, it is still not a problem to shelter from the wind and rain and avoid the cold and heat.

"The sword soul is the place where the sword intent is contained, and the sword intent is the root of mobilizing the sword qi around the body with personal will. Once the sword soul is condensed and the sword intent is extended, you can use the sword qi and the sword of Fang Yuan for your own use, and resist the enemy with infinite sword intent. Thinking of this, Ling Yun's train of thought paused slightly: "No wonder there is such a huge gap between the sword qi and the sword soul, the sword qi is issued by people, but one move and one style follow the routine." But the sword soul is the command of the mind, and it is controlled by the qi, and the sword moves when the thought moves......"

Raising his head slightly, looking at the pouring rain behind the wooden house through the somewhat torn fabric, Ling Yun muttered a little unaccustomedly: "If this trend continues, it seems that this rain will not stop for a while." Tonight, I'm afraid I'll have to rest here. "He hadn't spoken to anyone for two years, and if he hadn't been talking to himself and reminding himself so often, he would have forgotten how to speak.

Outside, it was raining heavily, it was wet, and the forest was filled with thick moisture. However, in this small wooden house, because of the fire, it seems quite warm, and in this dark night, it is like a beacon to guide the lost, bringing people warmth in the midst of hunger and cold.

Smelling the fragrance of roast rabbit, Ling Yun couldn't help but move his index fingers, roasting some game on a rainy night was quite emotional.

He was about to take down the food and enjoy it for a while, when his ears suddenly moved, and in an instant, the whole person instantly became alert, and suddenly raised his head and looked into the depths of the dark jungle.

I saw a burst of light flocculent from the jungle opposite, and the grass on the ground swayed slightly, and then, I suddenly saw a woman in white dressed in snow, appearing from the depths of the jungle, her figure was as if she had no strength, and she floated strangely, and she had already arrived outside the small wooden house, and pushed the door in.

If it weren't for Ling Yun's success in cultivating and seeing a lot of mysterious things, he would really think that he had met a female ghost.

This woman is only ten ** years old, and she looks similar to Lingyun now. Her long, silky hair like a waterfall slightly concealed her ordinary appearance, and from time to time water droplets drooped spontaneously at the tips of her hair. The white dress on the body has been wet and tightly attached to the body, perfectly setting off a delicate figure that almost all women are jealous of, concave and convex, but full of delicateness, I am afraid that it is difficult for any normal man to ignore it.

Her watery fingers, holding a sword that was seven points similar to the long sword next to Ling Yun, looked weak and weak, but it gave him an intuitive crisis. This crisis is enough to make anyone whose strength is below level seven and who has bad intentions easily die.

"Master!" Ling Yun's eyes froze, and with just one glance, he judged that this woman was probably the most powerful person he had encountered since he entered this world. Even if the vice president of the Purple Cloud Intermediate Academy and the tutor of the Bright Academy, Mason and the like, were far inferior to her.

"This gentleman, I went into the mountains to hunt a demonic beast, and now it is raining heavily, and there is nowhere to avoid it, and I can see that there is a fire here, so I rushed over, and I took the liberty to disturb it, please forgive me. The woman bowed slightly, apologizing.

The soft and tactful voice makes people feel like a spring breeze, and its charm does not lie in the wonderful sound known as the heavenly sound, and Lingyun is quite pleasant to hear.

Her dress, as well as the classical charm that was invisibly revealed, as well as this somewhat antique way of speaking, made Ling Yun feel more cordial, and almost thought that she had met a fellow from the earth.

However, he also knew that this was a super-large planet in another space that had nothing to do with the earth, how could it be so coincidental that someone would be like him, and he would be shocked by that mysterious true dragon qi to travel through space and descend here.

Smiling slightly, Ling Yun responded: "You're welcome, this hut was not built by me, and I just temporarily sent the eaves of my predecessors, so why bother." ”

Seeing that Ling Yun was not interested in talking, the woman did not continue to speak, and after sitting down, she began to use the fighting energy in her body to expel the moisture in her clothes, and with a burst of steam, in just three or four minutes, the dress on her body had been completely dried. Although it still looks a little wrinkled, it is at least much better than the wet body before.

Ling Yun stayed quietly, as if she didn't exist at all, still doing her own thing freely. However, a rabbit that was originally planned to be roasted and eaten again tomorrow morning was put on the grill first.

The woman looked at the rabbit meat on the grill, took out a few pocket gold coins from her body, and said, "I don't know if Mr. can cede some of these barbecue meats, I am willing to spend money to buy them." ”

Ling Yun nodded, pushed the freshly roasted rabbit meat forward, and made a gesture of please, but he didn't take the gold coin.

The woman was slightly stunned, glanced at the other rabbit meat that Ling Yun had eaten some of them, and a charming flush flashed on her face: "It's me who is hypocritical." He put away the gold coins, said politely, and ate them. Words and deeds appear to be down-to-earth and generous.

Ling Yun nodded, and continued to eat. Neither of them spoke, and the cave was remarkably quiet, except for the crackling fire and the sound of the rain constantly clattering.

Ling Yun was not a person who liked to talk a lot, especially after two years of living like a savage, he didn't communicate with people, and he lacked the interest in talking to people. After eating, he directly found a wooden stake, leaned against it, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The woman glanced at the long sword inserted beside Ling Yun, a hint of strangeness flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say anything. She also found a place closer to the door in this small wooden room, leaned against the door, and closed her eyes.

The night passed quietly, and the rain fell for a whole night, and finally stopped at dawn. By the time the sky was bright, a ray of sunlight had penetrated the canopy and sprinkled on this ordinary cabin.

Suddenly, the woman's eyelashes moved slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes, and immediately tightened the sword in her hand, but quickly looked out of the wooden door.

Somehow, Ling Yun had already gotten up and quietly walked out of the door she was guarding, and now she had found some wild fruits, which were being washed by a bay of rain.

The woman was secretly shocked in her heart: "This person looks like he is only about the same age as me, why didn't I notice when he went out of here......?"

Tightening the placket of her body, the woman stood up, held the long sword, and walked out quietly and silently, coming behind Ling Yun.

Ling Yun, who was cleaning the wild fruit, made a slight move, stood up, nodded slightly to the woman, bypassed her, and entered the wooden house. A moment later, he was already holding the sword in one hand, biting the wild fruit in his mouth, and with a force on his foot, he disappeared into the jungle. The speed of the body that was light when she left was not at all below the time when this woman came.

The woman came to the place where Ling Yun left, squatted down, looked at the footprints on the ground that were almost completely invisible, raised her head again in surprise, looked at the misty jungle, and muttered to herself: "What a clever light body maneuvering technique." Who is this person, who is young, but his cultivation is no longer below me...... Could it be that he is a disciple of those high-level civilized families?"

After carefully recalling her understanding of the big families of the nearby countries and the outstanding young disciples in their sects, the woman shook her head and vetoed: "It shouldn't be, otherwise, we can't have no news at all." ”

can't figure out a thought, and it's not good for the woman to study it in detail.

Back in the wooden house, extinguishing the fading fire, she was ready to leave in search of some food to fill her hunger. When she turned around, she was surprised to find that on the somewhat broken desk, a few cleaned and clean wild fruits, with a little drops of water, glowed with a hint of ripe crimson in the sunlight......

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