Summer goes to autumn solstice, and three months pass in a flash.

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In front of the grassy tomb, a bright sword light swept by like lightning, and stabbed straight at a copper coin hanging from a thick wooden stake ten paces away.

The tip of the sword pierced into the center of the coin's square hole.

The sword light converged, and Qin Yun's figure was revealed, he held the Qinggang sword in his hand, and his gaze was extremely focused.

Compared with three months ago, the boy has grown a lot taller, and he is a little less youthful between his eyebrows, and he looks more like a ten-year-old young man.

Pulling out the long sword, his face showed a look of satisfaction, the last move of the basic sword technique, the stabbing sword style, has been successfully cultivated so far.

The basic sword technique is difficult and easy to use, and it took Qin Yun half a month to learn the sword drawing style, and after initially mastering the characteristics of the sword, the sword style, the sword breaking style, and so on are much easier.

He guarded in front of Qin Yang's grave, and practiced the basic swordsmanship for three months, regardless of the scorching sun and rainstorm, he practiced all the twelve sword styles to the requirements of the sword spectrum, and he didn't know how much sweat he had squandered during the period.

From knowing nothing to getting a first glimpse of the doorway, Qin Yun's speed of entering the realm is amazing, you must know that others have been practicing swords since childhood, and if they want to reach such a level, they will have to work hard for several years.

In addition to his talent and hard work, this is also inseparable from the accumulation of the original ten years of hard training.

With a wave of the Qinggang Sword, the blade of the sword pierced through the air and let out a low roar, as if he was cheering for Qin Yun's progress.

In the past three months, Qin Yun has been accompanied by the sword, although due to the level of strength and the internal qi and heart method he has cultivated, he has not yet opened all the meridians in his hands, and he cannot penetrate the qi into the sword, but over time, he has accumulated over time, and now he has used the Qinggang sword like an arm to make his fingers without condensation.

Unconsciously, he and the Qinggang Sword in his hand had a feeling of flesh and blood.

Qin Yun didn't know that this feeling was called "sword sense" in the way of the sword, and it was one of the important criteria for measuring the talent of a swordsman.

Some people have practiced hard for several years or even more than ten years, and they can only say that they are extremely familiar with the sword, but they can't produce a sense of the sword, and their achievements in the way of the sword can only stop at swordsmen and swordsmen, and they can no longer continue to be promoted.

In three months, or even less than three months, Qin Yun had cultivated a sense of sword, and he had obtained it without anyone's guidance, and his talent in sword dao was undoubted, but now he didn't know it.

Putting away the Qinggang Sword, Qin Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead and came to the side of Han Tan.

After the autumn, Han Tan became more and more cold and cold, he took off his shirt as usual, sat cross-legged on the rocks by the pond and began to practice the Chiyan Heart Technique.

With the operation of the heart technique, the true qi in the Qin Yun Qi Sea Dantian began to churn and surge, and one after another the True Yang Flames jumped out, suspended above the sea of qi and spun rapidly.

The True Yang Flame is the sublimation of Chiyan's true qi, a true fire needs to consume a large amount of true qi, how much true fire can be condensed at one time, and the most intuitive display of the level of Chiyan's heart technique.

One, two, three, and seven True Yang Flames quickly appeared, but Qin Yun did not stop his thoughts, and after a slight pause, another True Flame jumped out.

Eight, nine!

The nine True Flames formed a perfect circle, swirling to form a ring of fire, which represented that Qin Yun had cultivated the Red Flame Heart Technique to the highest fivefold realm, the Nine Yang Gathering Flame.

The true fire fused together, turning into a scorching flame current that poured into the martial veins, rushing straight to the limbs and the sea of knowledge.

After entering the extremity martial vein, the true qi will naturally return to the sea of qi after reaching the top, and in this way, the cycle of washing and refining the martial vein can continuously expand the martial vein channel, so that it can withstand the impact of more true qi circulation.

While learning sword skills, Qin Yun did not neglect to cultivate the internal qi heart technique, but worked harder than before, and the martial vein channel that penetrated also expanded from the original thickness of a hair to the thickness of chopsticks.

It's just that he doesn't have a higher-level internal qi heart method, so he doesn't know how to open up the other main meridians.

This is normal, but unlike other martial artists, the true qi that enters the sea of knowledge does not return, and is devoured cleanly.

To be precise, it was not the sea of knowledge that devoured the true qi, but the colorful divine stone entrenched in the sea of knowledge.

That day, after the bloody battle with the bearded man, when Qin Yun was once again cultivating the Inner Sight Sea of Mind Technique, he found that there was an extra dark yellow rune above the Colorful Divine Stone.

The structure of the rune was extremely complex and mysterious, and Qin Yun didn't understand what it meant at all, but only vaguely understood that it should be born from the Colorful Divine Stone, because there were countless similar golden runes on the surface of the Divine Stone.

And when he was about to urge the True Qi to reach the Sea of Knowledge, this Colorful Divine Stone suddenly gave birth to a powerful suction, absorbing the Chiyan True Qi that he had cultivated so hard to the point that there was nothing left, and the runes above the Divine Stone seemed to have recovered from the withering, slowly becoming bright and dazzling.

After a period of trial and error, Qin Yun finally figured out the function of this Divine Stone Rune.

It gains power by absorbing Qin Yun's true qi, which can explode and shatter under the control of his mind.

Once the runes were shattered, Qin Yun's consciousness would change dramatically, and his eyes, ears, and senses would become extremely sharp.

With the runes in effect, he could easily see the veins of a leaf on a tree a hundred paces away, could see the flapping wings of a bee flying in front of him, and even predicted its flight trajectory in advance!

It was a strange feeling, as if time had slowed down around him, and he was able to see everything.

Qin Yun also finally understood that at the life-and-death moment when he was fighting with the bearded man in the woods, it was he who didn't know how to exert the power of this divine stone rune, not only escaped the catastrophe, but also took the opportunity to hit the opponent hard.

However, the effect of the Divine Stone Rune can only last for a maximum of ten breaths, after which the rune will reappear in the Sea of Knowledge, requiring him to continuously input True Qi to warm it until it turns golden before he can use it again.

Although Qin Yun's experience in martial arts is very shallow, under Qin Yang's careful teaching, he has been exposed to it for ten years, and he still understands a lot of common sense in martial arts.

He had never heard of such an ability, and this multicolored divine stone that accidentally fell in the sea of knowledge was definitely a treasure.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!

Qin Yang had told him this truth more than once through many examples, telling him that people's hearts were sinister, so Qin Yun decided to bury the secret of the Colorful Divine Stone in his heart without telling anyone, and slowly groped for it by himself.

It's just that now, his cultivation in martial arts and kendo has reached a bottleneck, and there is no possibility of improving if he continues to stay here.

It's time to leave!" Qin Yun slowly opened his eyes, and a look of determination flashed over his dark eyes.

Two days later.

Qin Yun knelt in front of Qin Yang's tomb and kowtowed three times, and silently said in his heart: "Grandpa, after I learn swordsmanship and save my mother, I will come to guard filial piety for you!"

Behind him, there was a large group of people standing in the dark, all of them villagers from Shanghou Village.

They were here to see Qin Yun off.

"Grandpa Shi" Qin Yun stood up, and said to the old village chief with red eyes: "My grandfather's tomb will be handed over to you to take care of!"

"Don't worry, even if I die, I will let my son and grandson take care of you!" the old village chief patted his chest and made a promise.

He patted Qin Yun on the shoulder and sighed, "Boy Yun, Shanghou Village is too small, it's right for you to leave and go outside, but remember to come back often, this will always be your home!"

"yes, yes, I must come back when I have time!"

"We'll take care of your grandfather's grave!"

"It's best, next time I'll bring my daughter-in-law back!"

Everyone laughed, diluting the sadness of parting.

These villagers all watched Qin Yun grow up, and many people regarded him as their own son and nephew, and now that Qin Yun wanted to go out to practice, he was naturally a little reluctant in his heart.

Looking at these simple and kind people, Qin Yun couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, and nodded vigorously: "I will definitely do it!"

The aunt next door stuffed more than a dozen hot eggs into Qin Yun's backpack, and with the friendship of the villagers, Qin Yun jumped into the carriage in the village.

The horses used to pull the carts were the spoils of war obtained from the extermination of horse thieves, and three horses were left in the village to plough the fields and transport goods, making it much easier to travel between villages and towns.

The old village chief and the others were sent to the entrance of the village, and the carriage took Qin Yun away from this small village where he had lived for more than ten years.

After going through thousands of mountains and rivers, Qin Yun didn't know how many hardships and dangers and life-and-death tests would await him in the future!

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After a small half-day trip, the carriage carrying Qin Yun arrived at Dajing Town.

Dajing Town is dozens of miles away from Shanglie Village, and the water and land access is quite prosperous, and there are thousands of households in the town, which is comparable to a small city.

This is not the first time Qin Yun has come to Dajing Town, he has been to the village many times before, selling hunted animal skins and bones in exchange for rice, flour, grain, oil and daily necessities, and he is still familiar with the environment in the town.

When he arrived in Dajing Town, Qin Yun got out of the carriage, and after saying goodbye to the villagers who were driving, he rushed straight to the dock in the north of the town.

To the north of Dajing Town, a large river flows quietly from west to east, and merchant and fishing boats shuttle back and forth on the river, and from time to time there are ships full of goods docking, a busy scene.

Qin Yun came here to take a boat to Guiyang County to participate in the selection of the Qin clan's return to the sect in October.

Only through the clan could he have the possibility and opportunity to worship under the Heavenly City Sword Sect to learn the supreme sword way, otherwise he would not even know where the Heavenly City Sword Sect was, and he would not pay attention to it at all when he went to others.

However, although Qin Yun had been to Dajing Town many times, it was the first time he had gone far away, and he didn't know how to take a boat.

He was thinking about finding someone to ask, when suddenly a yin and yang voice came from the side.

"Huh, isn't this the Qin family kid from Shangzheng Village? Why did you come here, is it to find a job carrying bags?"