Because it is the middle of the month, the moon in the sky is about to turn into a full moon.

The cold moonlight sprinkled down, covering the heavens and the earth with a layer of glow.

Zhao Cheng carried the sword and walked through the grove, and there was no need to use his mobile phone to illuminate it, and by now that he had practiced swordsmanship, Zhao Cheng's eyesight had reached an extremely powerful state.

Who said you can't see things like day at night, but what you see is also very clear.

This kind of eyesight, not to mention this life, is in the previous life, and there are many people who have exercised it through the exercise of the day after tomorrow.

In his previous life, Zhao Chengcheng saw some people who used slingshots to hit birds at night, Zhao Cheng went to join in the fun, looked into the forest at a glance, and couldn't see anything, but the other party was in a flash, and the stones on the slingshot in his hand had already been hit, and then a bird fell.

Zhao Cheng's eyesight now is similar to those strange people in his previous life.

This is only meditation, but if it reaches the stage of meditation, whenever there is a little glimmer of light, it will be as bright as day.

The life level of a swordsman is completely different from that of ordinary people.

By the moonlight, Zhao Cheng walked briskly, through the woods, and then along the path that was not wide or narrow, climbed the hill, along the way, there were a lot of bushes, and in the middle of the night, the mountain wind was very strong, and a person walking this kind of road not only tested his eyesight, but also tested his courage.

The howling mountain wind, if you listen closely, is a bit like the roar of ghosts and gods.

In the past, many ghosts and gods, in the story, were hiding in the mountains, and there was also an element of this.

Zhao Cheng's courage has long been honed in the world of simulators, where the world is dead and silent, but it is much more terrifying than the living world in front of him.

But as he walked, Zhao Cheng's mind was scattered, remembering the horror story he had just made, and thinking about it, he felt a little chill in his heart.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng hurriedly reined in his thoughts.

Soon, Zhao Chengcheng came to the destination with his sword, which was a platform formed by a large protruding bluestone on a small hill, the bluestone was very huge, several meters square, although there were some potholes on it, but it was generally smooth.

And more importantly, the difference between it and the hillside is not large, and there is no fear of stumbling.

When he came out to go out during the day, Zhao Cheng took a fancy to this place at a glance.

Zhao Cheng climbed the stone, the temperature in the air was very cold, but the big bluestone still had a little bit of temperature.

This place is sunny, and the sun is shining during the day, which makes this place very yang, and there are no snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Zhao Cheng stood on the stone, looking at it from afar, the Tianyue Lake in the distance, in the moonlight, was like a big mirror, glowing with a faint light, and the bright lights of the camp were also beautiful.

Such a view is undoubtedly better than the daylight.

Yes, when the interest came, Zhao Cheng took out his mobile phone directly from his pocket, and with the sound of clicking, the picture froze.

After that, Zhao Chengcheng sat down, and did not start his daily practice directly, but let himself calm down first, let his senses, be familiar with everything around him, and better enter the state.

When a person suddenly comes to a new environment, there will be a process of adaptation, and only when he adapts can his mind be more stable, and if his mind is unstable, there is no way to talk about cultivation.

According to the rhythm of the breathing method, after taking a few breaths, Zhao Cheng raised his head and looked at the night sky.

At this moment, the moon is shining brightly and the sky is full of stars.

Different from the starry sky in the city, this place, standing on a high place and looking at the starry sky, there is a sense of confusion that the starry sky is within reach.

Zhao Cheng looked at it at a glance, and he was a little fascinated, only to feel that the cool moonlight and starlight seemed to flow into his body at this moment, making his qi and blood, which were active because of walking, suddenly calm down.

"If you can make a sword out of the starry sky, how magnificent it would be?!"

When he came back to his senses, inexplicably, such a thought flashed in Zhao Cheng's heart.

Although people cannot have the power of the starry sky, they can hide the weather of the starry sky in their spirits.

Of course, this was just a thought in his spare time, and he felt that his mood was almost adjusted, and Zhao Cheng immediately began to practice swordsmanship.

Breathing, contemplating, the moonlight hung on Zhao Cheng's body, which made him feel a little more calm, it should not be solemn, and at the same time, it also had a bit of the meaning of picking the essence of the sun and the moon.

It just means that Zhao Cheng does not have the ability to absorb energy from the air out of thin air.

If you insist on saying it, at most, it is the right time, place and people, and a few points, the "spirit" of the bright moon and the starry sky.

Yes, this time of cultivation, Zhao Cheng felt that his state was unprecedentedly good, and above the heart lake, the hanging sword shape, in the turbulent waves, seemed to be mixed with a bit of clear starlight.

In ancient times, and even in modern times, many sects were built on mountains, not without reason.

The farther away from people, the closer you are to the sky.

I don't know how many years have passed, I don't know how long it has been, Zhao Cheng lifted the long sword lying horizontally in front of his knee, rose up and began to dance the sword.

One move and one style, slow and steady, I want to let my body remember the changes in strength in the changes of the sword path.

It wasn't until he felt that he was about to reach the limit that Zhao Cheng slowly retracted his sword and exhaled a long breath.

Just this breath was exhaled, and because of the cold in the mountains, the breath was like white smoke, steaming upward, converging into a large ball, and then dispersing in the mountain wind.

"Long waiting!"

"I am not the only one who has come to see this feng shui treasure."

Zhao Cheng said with a smile.

"Wait a minute, I'll take some medicine."

After speaking, Zhao Cheng took out a pill of Sanbao Health Pill from his pocket, opened the package, and ate it carefully.

It took dozens of seconds for Zhao Chengcai to finish the pill in his hand.

It wasn't until the matter was over that Zhao Cheng turned his attention to the person in front of him, and as early as halfway through Zhao Cheng's sword practice, the other party came.

However, Zhao Cheng did not interrupt his cultivation, but still concentrated on sword practice.

"This place is really good!"

Li Qingmeng said with a smile, the previous makeup has been removed, and now the other party is wearing the practice uniform when he takes kendo classes on weekdays, which is more heroic than the school uniform.

After that, she sighed with emotion: "There is a way to learn more and more, and your swordsmanship has been able to improve by leaps and bounds in the past six months, and it is not for nothing." ”

Zhao Cheng glanced at the sky and responded: "Heaven rewards hard work." ”

Ordinary boys, in the face of this kind of solitary scene, are afraid that they will have stage fright for a long time, even if they pretend to be calm, they will blush.

But Li Qingmeng observed Zhao Cheng, but found that the other party's breathing was even and rhythmic, and his complexion did not change, which was very different from many of the boys she had come into contact with, and it was obviously amazing.

This is life and death, there is a great terror, and there is also a great transcendence, Zhao Cheng is in the simulator, every time he fights with Sun Ming, he is between life and death, and when the mental ratio is the highest, how much stronger?

Not to mention swordsmanship, this kind of mind alone is a person who can achieve things.