Chapter 405: Wei Jian Er'er
"Basic swordsmanship? Xuanzhen Nine Swords? ”
Throwing all the distracting thoughts out of his mind, Lin Chenxing focused all his thoughts on the sword technique, recalling the hint of Venerable Qingyu before leaving.
For the master to know that he had cultivated these two sword techniques, Lin Chenxing was not the slightest surprised.
The Tibetan Martial Pavilion already had a record, and besides, Venerable Qingyu must have known about his own situation before deciding to accept him as a disciple.
He pondered the two swordsmanship carefully, looking for the commonalities between them, and since the Qingyu Venerable had specially reminded him, he made sense.
Moreover, practicing swords, with a brain and a heart, can you become famous.
"Yes, whether it's the basic swordsmanship or the Xuanzhen Nine Swords, there are no additional attributes, it's just... Pure swordsmanship! A glint flashed in Lin Chenxing's eyes.
These two swordsmanship, the former has no grade, and the latter is only a swordsmanship used by martial artists in the refining realm, and there is no mantra to urge the true qi and true yuan, and it is completely only the purest sword move;
Even now, if he strictly follows the cheats to practice, at most he can only use the True Yuan to bless his own strength and speed, and its effect is not as good as the sword he has after urging the True Yuan!
Lin Chenxing faintly understood the intentions of the Qingyu Venerable.
Feel it in your heart and do it in your hands.
Qing Yuan was unsheathed, Lin Chenxing did not urge the true element in his body, and it was impossible to trigger the two true intent prototypes of 'wind' and 'thunder', it was just a simple practice of swordsmanship.
'Basic Sword Technique' and 'Xuanzhen Nine Swords', these two sword techniques have long been in the realm of Great Perfection, and they are deeply engraved in his bones.
Lin Chenxing didn't even need to think or control, his body could naturally perform the corresponding moves.
The spiritual power was released, and his mind was empty, and gradually, Lin Chenxing felt that he had become a bystander, watching 'himself' practice swordsmanship.
There is no true element fluctuation, no true intention rudiment, and no interference.
Gradually, Lin Chenxing seemed to notice something that he hadn't discovered before!
Only in the darkest night sky can the most distant and subtle stars be seen, and then the light that belongs to them will appear.
One day...
Two days...
Three days....
Lin Chenxing has been practicing two sets of swordsmanship, and with this kind of intensity consumption, he can last until the end of his life.
What's more, the aura in the Qingyang Cave Heaven is several times richer than in the sect, even if he doesn't run the exercises, the aura will penetrate into his body and nourish his body.
"The little junior brother is really hardworking, it's been eleven days, and he hasn't stopped."
Lin Chenxing was a hundred feet away, a short figure sat on the ground, biting a spirit fruit, clicking, the sound was crisp, but it couldn't be transmitted three feet away from its body.
This figure is the fat boy who was called 'Senior Brother' by An Jingshuo before.
After looking at it for a while, the fat boy finished eating the spirit fruit in his hand, felt a little bored, threw the core of the fruit casually, turned around and left.
Just after taking two steps, he stopped again and turned around to look at where Lin Chenxing was!
At this time, the movements in Lin Chenxing's hands finally stopped.
The mind sank into the body, the spiritual power was withdrawn, and Lin Chenxing woke up like a big dream, and a sense of transparency surged into his heart.
The next moment, the sword in his hand moved again, and there was still no true yuan fluctuation, no rudimentary true intent, but it seemed that something was a little more.
Zheng~
It's just an ordinary stab, but there is a sharp intent that suddenly emanates out, and it is pure.
Streaming down~
The purple bamboos around them seemed to be blown by a breeze, suddenly trembling and rattling.
It's just that the speed of Lin Chenxing's sword is not fast, and the power is not great, and it has never been set off at all!
"The little junior brother is so powerful, it has caused Zizhu to resonate!"
The fat boy's two small eyes are swollen, and his small mouth is slightly open, and he is very pleasing to the eye.
He was interested at this time, and he didn't leave, he looked at Lin Chenxing, who was practicing swords, and once again touched out a spirit fruit, and ate it with a click.
On the other side, Lin Chenxing completely sank into the swordsmanship, unaware of the fat boy in the distance.
At this moment, his mind was empty, and there was only one faint thought: "To make a living with a sword, to take a sword as the way, is to cultivate the sword!" ”
The movements of his hands were neither fast nor slow, the force was moderate, and the person moved and shuttled through the bamboo forest with his swordsmanship.
Time passed little by little, and this cave world didn't seem to change day and night, at least, Lin Chenxing, who was immersed in the sword, never noticed it.
Slowly, he felt that the purple bamboos around him seemed to have turned into a long sword with a hanging handle, and he was silent, but the edge was not hidden.
It's pure, and it's simple.
There is no unyielding, no killing, no destruction, just the sword!
"A sword is a sword, it can kill, it can be protected, it can be destroyed, but its essence has always been just a sword!"
"Sword intent is born from person to person, and it should also vary from person to person!"
"My sword intent, not for protection, not for killing, not for immortality......"
"Only the sword and the ear!"
"I'm going to kill, it's killing!"
"I want to guard, it is guard!"
"I want to be immortal, and it is immortal!"
Suddenly, there seemed to be a sword light in Lin Chenxing's mind that tore through the chaos and imprinted it into his heart.
The next moment, Lin Chenxing stabbed out with a sword, and within a radius of 100 zhang, the purple bamboo was like a sword, and it roared!
At the same moment, on the mountain island, in an elegant small building, Venerable Qingyu put down the book in his hand and glanced in the direction of the purple bamboo forest, a smile flashed on his face.
"Thirteen days, it is indeed worthy of Jing Shuo's talent."
......
In the purple bamboo forest, Lin Chenxing really stopped his movements this time.
"It's a double happiness!"
Looking at Qingyuan in his hand, Lin Chenxing was overjoyed.
Just now, when he comprehended a trace of the true meaning of the sword, the Qingyuan Sword in his hand also made a breakthrough under the touch and traction of this moment, and his spirituality increased greatly.
"As long as you add spiritual materials and re-forge them, you will definitely be able to advance to the high-grade spirit iron level!"
Boom!
As soon as the long sword was sheathed, Lin Chenxing's heart was shocked, and he found that just three feet away from him stood a chubby boy, who looked no more than seven or eight years old.
"Wow, junior brother, you are so powerful, you have comprehended it so quickly."
Xiao Tong smiled, very excited, and even had a hint of envy and admiration, but the name in his mouth made Lin Chenxing not dare to be complacent.
"Lin Chenxing has seen Senior Brother, I don't know what Senior Brother is called?" Lin Chenxing saluted respectfully.
He was also a little helpless at this time, until now, Venerable Qingyu didn't say it, An Jingshuo didn't say it, and he didn't see anyone else, and he didn't know how many senior brothers and sisters he had, what he looked like, and what his temperament was.
Xiao Tong waved his hand and said, "Little junior brother doesn't need to be polite, we don't have so many rules on Qingyu Peak." You can call me Fourth Senior Brother. ”
"Fourth Senior Brother."
After Lin Chenxing saw the salute, the little boy seemed to be very interested and pulled him to chat.
He also wanted to learn about his own master from the mouth of this fourth senior brother, at least he had to know which senior brothers and sisters there were, and he was very happy.