Chapter Seventy-Eight: Cultivation is Exhausted
The sky is bright, and this place in Gujian Town is shrouded in a layer of mist, and some of them are not real.
However, outside a small wooden house in the southeast of Gujian Town, a young man curled up and sleeping soundly in the corner.
In the wide open space, a young man, holding a broken sword, was full of sword intent all around, vaguely giving people a domineering momentum.
The sky was mixed with a drizzle, and it hit the man's plain robe and the two-foot-long broken sword.
The moment the raindrops touched the man's clothes, they were evaporated by the sword intent that emanated.
With a "creak", a plainly dressed woman with a delicate face walked out of the wooden house, holding two oil-paper umbrellas in her hands.
"Kenyi, why did you sleep here?"
"And you, why does Yang Feng keep getting drenched in the rain, and he doesn't know how to hide when it rains?"
Jian Chan's concerned voice sounded in the ears of the two, Jian Yi was no stranger to this, and quickly stood up and took the oil-paper umbrella handed by the other party, but Yang Feng was so engrossed that he didn't hear it for a while.
Seeing that Yang Feng had no reaction, Jian Chan was about to raise her voice, when suddenly Yang Feng's body burst out with an extremely strong sword intent aura.
Although it is far from reaching the power of destroying the world, it has made a qualitative leap compared to before he first came here.
"One night, the sword intent was great?!"
Jian Chan seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be asking Jian Yi beside her.
"Sister Chan, I, I fell asleep in the middle of the night last night, so I don't know very well, when did this Yang Feng cultivate to the great perfection of sword intent."
The innocent expression on Jian Yi's face naturally couldn't escape Jian Chan's eyes.
"Uncle Shi, when did you come?"
After Yang Feng displayed his Dacheng sword intent, he noticed that there were people around, stopped his hand in time, and respectfully saluted the comer.
"Well, it didn't take long for you two to come back to the house with me."
Seeing that Yang Feng practiced his sword intent from Xiaocheng to Dacheng overnight, there was no arrogance on his face, so Jian Chan didn't know what to say, so he had to ask the two of them to go back to the house first.
"Xiaochan, how is it?"
"In one night, the sword intent was completed."
As soon as Jianchan entered the door, Pan Xuan couldn't wait to ask, and when she heard Jianchan's answer, Pan Xuan didn't show too much surprise on her face, because she had long been immune to everything that happened to Yang Feng, from the shock at the beginning, to the numbness later, and then to the current situation.
"Sister Xuan, you, why did you react like this? In one night, he cultivated from a small sword intent to a big one, alas, it seems that he is not very happy to see your appearance? ”
Jianchan asked Yang Feng and Jianyi to go to the kitchen for breakfast, while she and Pan Xuan went to the courtyard for a walk.
"Xiaochan, I came to you this time in the hope that you can guide him to awaken the sword spirit."
"Ahem, what did you say?"
Jian Chan thought she was hallucinating and wanted to confirm it again.
"Wake up the Sword Spirit!"
Pan Xuan said to Jian Chan very seriously.
"Sister Xuan, is there any change in the Immortal Alliance?"
Jian Chan was eager to know the reason, because the current Yang Feng was not a little short of awakening the sword spirit.
Sword cultivation, the first step is to comprehend the sword intent, then to condense the sword heart, and then to awaken the sword spirit.
Just the transition from sword intent to sword heart, which has to go through the initial formation of sword intent, the small formation of sword intent, the great completion of sword intent, the consummation of sword intent, and the transformation of sword intent (legend, can be ignored. ), the initial condensation of the sword heart, the sword goes with the heart, and the sword heart communicates, and then the threshold of awakening the sword spirit can be reached.
It is conceivable that Yang Feng, who is now only a great sword intent, still has a lot of way to go.
"He signed a life and death contract with someone."
Pan Xuan didn't think much about it and told Jianchan the truth.
……
After listening, Jian Chan was silent for a long time, and said after a while: "Is the foundation building period cultivation the mentor of the Jindan period?" It's a little bold, Sister Xuan, don't worry, your business is my business, but there is one thing Sister Xuan, you have to be clear,
Even if he really awakened the sword spirit, his own cultivation realm ......"
Jian Chan didn't say any more, she believed that Pan Xuan already had a plan in her heart, and she was just here to remind Pan Xuan, after all, they were all people who had come over, and they naturally knew the gap between the foundation building period and the Jindan period.
Worlds apart.
"Well, Xiaochan I'm going to go out, maybe it will take a while to come back, and during my absence, Yang Feng will entrust it to you."
Pan Xuan naturally knew that the resources required for Yang Feng's cultivation to reach the back could be called massive.
However, Yang Feng was the only one who had comprehended the Sword of Destruction intent in the past five thousand years, and he was also the most likely person to help her complete that thing.
Say anything, you have to help Yang Feng survive the three-year contract, otherwise everything will be in vain.
"Well, Sister Xuan, don't worry, when you come back, I promise to give you a big surprise."
"Hey! Xiaochan, I'll leave Yang Feng's matter to you, let go of 'training', and 'broken' is mine. ”
Pan Xuan made a rare joke, walked up to Jian Chan, gave the other party a hug, and then turned into a ray of blue light and disappeared.
"Sister Xuan, I'm sorry! I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”
Just after Pan Xuan turned to leave, Jian Chan's body was so light that she almost collapsed to the ground.
That delicate face, full of wrinkles, suddenly looked like dozens of years old.
It turned out that Jian Chan's cultivation had passed, and her previous appearance was just a temporary exchange for the only remaining cultivation in her body, just to not want Pan Xuan to see her like this.
On weekdays, she taught the children of peasant families to practice swords, and she was taught by the sword generation.
At this time, Jian Yi's figure appeared on Jian Chan's side, gently supporting Jian Chan.
"Sister Chan, your cultivation, I, I'll give you some more."
As he spoke, the Yuan Force at Jian Yi's dantian began to operate, if Yang Feng was here, he would definitely be surprised, why Jian Yi's dantian was not "sealed", and it was still able to operate Yuan Li.
"Jian Yi, you, don't bother in vain, I, my life should be like this,......"
Jian Yi didn't pay attention to it, but concentrated on transmitting vitality to Jian Chan's dantian.
However, each time the Yuan Qi was transmitted, only a very small part of it entered the Dantian, and most of the other Yuan Qi returned to the heaven and earth.
Moreover, the vitality of the dantian will disappear again in less than three days.
"Jian Yi, send me to that place, and Yang Feng's cultivation will be handed over to you."
"No, Sister Chan doesn't have me to transmit vitality, you, you...... No, I'm not leaving. ”
Jian Chan knelt down directly, "Go, you go!" You can't save me. ”
Jian Yi's situation is also not optimistic, if it weren't for the "Yin and Yang Absolute Evil Body" that relied on the sword spirit of the ancient sword to instill the power of wish in his body every day, this Jian Yi would actually be just a "corpse".
Yang Feng, who was practicing swords in the open space in the backyard, heard crying in the house, and hurried into the house to see what was going on.
After sensing that someone was approaching the wooden house, Jian Chan used the Yuan Force that Jian Yigang had just transmitted to her to restore her original appearance.
Pretend to be chatting with Kenichi.
When he opened the door, he found that there was nothing unusual in the house, and he couldn't help asking, "Uncle Shi, Jian Yi, did you hear any strange sounds just now?" ”
Jian Yi was about to speak, but Jian Chan took the first step and said, "No! Oh, just now your mentor said that she had something to leave for a while, and I had only met her for a short time, but I never thought that we would be separated again so soon, and I couldn't help myself, so I ......"
As she spoke, Jian Chan wiped her tears intentionally or unintentionally.
"Huh? When the mentor left, why didn't he tell me in advance and leave me here alone, it's really irresponsible. ”
When Yang Feng heard the news that Pan Xuan had left alone, he couldn't help but complain.
"Xiao Feng, can I call you that?"
Jian Chan's soft voice sounded in Yang Feng's ears.
"Of course."
To be honest, Yang Feng still has a lot of respect for Jianchan, a kendo senior.
"Then don't call me any uncle, just like Jian Yi, just call me Sister Chan."
Jian Chan's voice sounded again.
"Okay, Sister Chan."
"Yang Feng, I may be in retreat for a period of time during this time, and the matter of your sword practice will be handed over to Jian Yi to supervise, remember not to slack off for a day, I hope that after you get out of the customs, you can give me a surprise."
Jian Chan didn't want to deliberately increase the pressure on Yang Feng, the matter of life and death, presumably she didn't need to remind her, Yang Feng must always be worried about it.
"Well, then you go to practice the sword first, I still have some things to explain to the sword."
Hearing Jian Chan's words, Yang Feng left with interest, and after understanding the ins and outs of the matter, he began to concentrate on cultivating kendo.
Sword intent Dacheng is not his goal here, he has only one purpose here, that is, to "awaken the sword spirit".
Three years later, to promote cultivation to the Jindan stage is simply nonsense for a person like Yang Feng who cultivates the Five Elements Spiritual Root.
Not to mention the Five Elements Spiritual Root, even the cultivation resources are also a headache, which is why Pan Xuan took Yang Feng out to travel the world.
However, the real battle depends not only on the level of the realm, but also on all aspects, so Pan Xuan brought Yang Feng's cultivation to the late stage of foundation building from Tianyuan City to Gujian Town.
"Sister Chan, don't you really tell Yang Feng about this?"
"The less people know about this, the better, if I die that day, you will bury me in the cemetery of this ancient sword town, and you must help me hide it."
"But ,......"
"It's nothing, send me to that place first, maybe the Sword Spirit has a way."
Jian Yi let out a long sigh and had to do what Jian Chan said.
In the backyard of the wooden house, Yang Feng's sword intent seemed to have encountered a bottleneck, and he couldn't take that step for a long time.
For this reason, Yang Feng was also distressed.
"After this sword intent is completed, it seems that something is missing."
Yang Feng carefully observed the Spirit Evil Sword, after such a long run-in, he could already control the strength of the sword intent as he wanted, but since he broke through to the sword intent last night, he had not made any major progress in the sword intent until now.
"Forget it, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it."
Yang Feng can also see this, knowing that cultivation is such a thing, you can't rush it, you need to take it step by step.
Carrying the Spirit Sword behind him, he entered the wooden house to say hello to Jian Chan, and then went out for a walk, never thinking that the wooden house was empty.
Yang Feng was confused for a while, could it be that he was too obsessed with practicing swords, and they didn't even know when they left?
Yang Feng originally planned to draw a few small grinds to think about this matter clearly, but he thought that he would continue to practice swords at night, so he closed the door of the wooden house and went out.
In fact, he came out for a purpose, that is, to see what the ancient sword that the remnant immortal said looked like, and with just one sword spirit, he scared the bad old man so much that he didn't dare to show his head.