Green grass.

Wang Li's eyes were slightly closed, and a little blue cat was sleeping in his arms, with a green frost sword on his lap.

Reiki breathes out and runs every day.

Every week, there is an aura that suddenly turns in the middle of the way, comes out of the body, injects the Qingshuang Sword, slowly moves forward, passes through the back of the sword and then returns to the body.

This is the first step in the sword technique.

The whole sword technique is divided into three steps.

First, the aura of heaven and earth is contained in the dantian, through the sword body, feeling the sword intent, and condensing the sword qi;

Second, gather the spiritual materials of heaven and earth to melt into the sword qi, turn the virtual into the real, and turn the virtual into the sword pill;

Third, the spirit and spirit of the three flowers to raise the sword pill, the essence of the qi, the spirit of the gods, cast the flying sword.

The natal flying sword, carrying the gods; The ancient sword immortal, the killing is supreme.

From the above steps, it can be seen that refining qi is a necessary prerequisite for the cultivation of sword techniques.

Moreover, the sword technique is a completely different method from "Step by Step Lotus", the former is the main battle and the main killing, and the latter is the main spiritual cultivation and spiritual body movement.

There is no obvious conflict between the two.

In other words, if Wang Li only had one sword technique, then it would be better for him to find another exercise to assist in his cultivation.

Right now, it is the preliminary stage of cultivating the sword technique.

Asking three thousand laws are endless, the sword qi must come from the sword!

After the aura leaves the body, it is not as well-behaved and obedient as it is in the body, and it requires a more condensed spirit and a concentrated mentality to ensure that the aura that leaves the body and enters the sword will not suddenly collapse.

Coincidentally, what Wang Carp lacks most is a state of mind of concentration and concentration.

Therefore, for him, as long as the aura that is free from the body is not actively abandoned by him, it will at least be far away from the body before it will be uncontrolled.

The appearance of the sword is much the same, but the internal structure is very different.

But after the "qi through the sword body", what Wang Li needs to perceive and comprehend is not the physical level of the form and structure, but the "meaning" of the sword.

Every aura passes through the sword body, and after it is returned to the body, it will carry a little imperceptible aura belonging to the sword.

What Wang Li's job has to do is to comprehend the sword intent, and then condense the sword qi.

On paper, it is shallow.

After he began to practice the sword technique, he really understood the "difficulty" that the old monk Qingchi had said before.

Sword intent has been one of the cores of sword cultivation since ancient times, and is regarded as the main characteristic of true sword cultivation.

It is the "supernatural power" that countless sword practitioners in the world dream of, and it is also the main way to distinguish whether a person is a sword cultivator or not.

Many people who use the sword as a tool will not be able to comprehend the subtlety of the sword intent in their lives, and they are not worthy of being called sword cultivation.

And in this ancient sword technique, it has become the first threshold.

Wang Li couldn't help but think, could it be that the creatures of ancient times were really much smarter than the people of the world?

There is no shortcut to the comprehension of sword intent.

According to the instructions of many predecessors on the sword technique, most of the sword skill inheritors comprehend the sword intent for more than a year, or even ten years or more; Within a year, he is a genius, and half a year is like an immortal.

The fastest record was 10 days.

Wang Li was not in a hurry, he just silently opened another state of astonishing consumption.

【Emptiness】

There is no appearance, no rise and fall.

Although this is a typical Buddhist state of mind, it is the so-called "three thousand avenues, different paths to the same end", and "Buddha is the way".

Essentially, mood has no categorical attributes.

Maybe in Buddhism it is called "emptiness", and in the Taoist gate, it may be called "too void".

In the empty state of mind, Wang Li completely forgot everything around him, forgot the space he was in, forgot the green grass around him, forgot the little blue cat in his arms, and forgot himself.

He turned into a wisp of wind that blew across the grass.

He became a twist of soil, allowing the grass to take root.

He became an exhaled breath that spread into heaven and earth.

He turned into an aura derived from the dantian, passing through the meridians and entering the sword body.

So, he naturally turned into the Qingshuang Sword that was placed horizontally on the lap by the young man.

The little blue cat curled up comfortably in her arms suddenly opened her eyes, and then suddenly turned over and turned into a human form.

Ling Yue'er looked at the long sword on Wang Li's knee in surprise, only because of this, the sword suddenly burst into blue light, and then slowly converged, and then the light was like breathing, rising and falling in light and dark very regularly.

At the same time, she clearly saw that the aura in Wang Li's body quickly poured into the sword body, and then returned to the body, and the flow speed was extremely fast, as if there was no hindrance.

Gradually, Wang Li's body revealed a sharp aura.

With the accumulation and growth of time, his whole person is like an unsheathed sword, with a sharp edge.

"This man...... What did you realize? Ling Yue'er was dumbfounded, sensing an invisible artistic conception that was rapidly expanding, she didn't want to interrupt Wang Li's comprehension because of her existence, so she hurriedly retreated to avoid it.

She shrank in the corner of this floating land, her eyes stunned and looked at Wang Li, who was wrapped in sharp energy.

But that artistic conception has not stopped, and it is still expanding outward.

Ling Yue'er pursed her mouth, turned into a cat again, jumped up, stepped on the void, and stayed away from the land.

All the way back, until she was about 300 zhang away from Wang Li, she was finally able to stop.

With Wang Carp as the core, the originally invisible sword qi was contaminated with green mangs at this time, which was not only like the green of the Qingshuang Sword, but also like the green of the green lotus.

In the eyes of the civet cat, the sword light that looms vertically and horizontally is intertwined disorderly, and there always seems to be a fleeting cyan lotus petal wherever it passes.

Long.

Ling Yue'er suddenly felt that the artistic conception in front of her was shrinking rapidly.

In just a moment's effort, the artistic conception covering a radius of 300 zhang is completely absorbed into the body.

In the dantian, the formless and qualitative artistic conception fell directly into the aura of the green lotus form.

Suddenly, this green lotus, which had grown a lot stronger than when it broke through, immediately burst into bright light, shining the dantian like the sun was in the sky and the day was full of light.

Qinglian swirled, and the sword intent was infused.

Under the control of Wang Li, the two intersected each other at a rapid speed, as if once touched, they immediately became one.

After a while, the sword intent was completely infused into Qinglian.

But seeing a sword light suddenly light up like opening the heavens and the earth, the green lotus suddenly spread out into billions of particles, and then at the moment of lightning, it condensed into a fierce and terrifying white-gold sword qi.

The sword qi has been completed!

Wang Li's heart couldn't be more satisfied with this, and his mind was inevitably slightly relieved.

Just as he was about to lift the [Emptiness], his true spirit suddenly shifted again and fell on the lotus flower in the pool not far away.

In an instant, Wang Li's vision was turned upside down, as if he had crossed endless time and space in an instant, the rich and colorful colors in front of him were distorted and changed, and his soul seemed to be pulled and kneaded by two big hands at will.

He couldn't tell whether it was the feeling of dizziness or pain that made him lose his perception and judgment of time, but when he felt that he was about to be played to death, he finally got out of the situation where life and death were impossible.

The clouds in the sky are ethereal, and the light of the fairy spirit is shining everywhere.

A white jade arch bridge that seems to cross the sky is cut off by the waist in the middle, and the level below is as stable as a mirror, at first glance it looks like an ocean, and then it is just a pond surrounded by cloud carved jade railings.

On the water of the pond, there is a creature that resembles a human being.

The face is like Fu powder, the eyebrows are dotted with Zhu, heroic and handsome.

There are two sky-high mustaches on the top of their heads, although their eyes are closed, they still have a rebellious atmosphere.

However, this was only one of his heads in front of him, and two other heads were submerged in the pool.

Down, he wore a gilt ring around his neck, but unfortunately it was broken.

There are no obvious injuries on the bare upper torso, but seven of the eight arms on both sides are broken, some are broken from the roots, some are from the middle, and some are missing the palms, but the broken wounds do not see the hideous bones, but are surrounded by the bright fairy light, and the only intact hand is gently covered in the middle of the chest.

A pair of white cloud and gold trousers with a red background are not soaked in the pool water, but the right leg is also empty.

This body is at least a thousand feet, and the dull and dead aura is everywhere, even if the sky is bright and the fairy light is shrouded, it can't be dispelled.

However, from time to time, a faint white light lit up in his torso, as if a pearl was dissolved in it, illuminating his chest slightly.

Checkmate but not dead.

There is no doubt that this body has brought great shock to Wang Li's body, mind and even soul! even directly subverted his perception of the world!!

Just as he was about to take a closer look and even go forward to investigate, suddenly his soul stabbed violently, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.