Chapter 46 When will there be a sword immortal
Yun Zhongzi sat in the clouds, scattering the sword qi into thousands of wisps, mixed with the cloud qi.
He has been rebuilding for 300 years, of which 200 years have been spent building beams and columns, and now it is really a pavilion.
The Jade Void Method condenses mana, reshapes the primordial spirit, and perceives the Great Dao.
Eight or nine Xuangong forges muscles and bones, tempers flesh and blood, and polishes the body.
Eight hundred years ago, Yun Zhongzi began to practice swords, in his opinion, the three-foot Qingfeng cannot represent the rivers and lakes, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi is not freehand.
Yun Zhongzi quietly watched the tide rise and fall, and slowly closed his eyes.
As far as the poor way is concerned, the way of the sword is only 800 years of loneliness, which is something that cockroaches and cicadas cannot understand.
People in the world say that immortals are good, but the poor road has become an immortal 950 years ago, and for more than 600 years, he has always been alone.
What about the gods? Mortals are running around the world because of Lelu, how can immortals be exempt from vulgarity?
It's just that the power and wealth have been exchanged for longevity and longevity, and they have been replaced with various spiritual treasures.
But who has ever regretted stepping into the fairy road? Whether it is Jiang Ziya or Li Jing, as long as you can get a glimpse of the wonder of immortality, it will be unforgettable.
Poor Dao only wishes Feng Xuan to resist the wind, eat and drink dew, and travel to the North Sea in the twilight.
Poor Dao only wants to go to Guanghan to fold the laurel and take a look at the jade rabbit.
It's a pity that no matter how many long-cherished wishes you have, this world will never let you get your way.
There are three calamities and disadvantages in cultivation, and there are cause and effect calculations in traveling.
Finally, one day, the poor path finally understood that cultivation is not just practice.
So the poor road decided to do an unfair thing, and killed the dragon when he encountered the dragon.
Four hundred years ago, the poor road sword traveled far away, intending to go to the East China Sea and worship the Biyou Palace to learn the sword.
That year, I hadn't claimed to be a poor Dao, but I was already in the Golden Immortal Realm.
I met the most unreasonable person I met in my life, and I can also say the most unreasonable lion.
He is the true sect of the sect, and I have been practicing for 600 years.
But he was still defeated by my sword, because I had practiced that sword for four hundred years.
It's a pity that the sword is not tough enough, otherwise it might be able to kill the Bearded Immortal, the Golden Light Immortal, and the Spirit Tooth Immortal together.
My first sword was still broken, and it was broken in the last siege of that year.
Of course, I didn't lose, otherwise the Immortal would not still be haunted to this day.
Later, Senior Brother Antarctica led me into Kunlun.
I didn't learn the sword of the Babel Master, but I'm no longer alone.
Qin Yun became a cloud neutron, and I began to call myself poor.
Later, Poor Dao got acquainted with Yuding and Taiyi, and even accepted disciples.
The first sword of the poor road was broken forever in that year, and it was not until the master ordered me to learn the way of refining weapons that I finally refined the second sword, the sword of the demon.
Whether it was the long sword that was refined casually in the past, or the sword of the demon that was forged with great concentration back then, it was just a sword in terms of poor Dao.
Grass, trees, bamboo, stones, wind, frost, rain and dew.
Of all things in the world, what cannot be made into a sword?
Poor Dao has always wanted to break through the shackles of the visible sword, but he has never seen the best sword in the world, so how dare he speak up?
Uncle Tongtian's Qingping Sword can be called the first in the world, but the poor Dao has already entered the Jade Void Palace, so naturally he has no chance to touch this sword.
So Poor Dao decided to refine a fairy sword comparable to a saint's sword.
The poor road moved mountains and seas, and it cost countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and the Suwen Sword came out.
This sword was different from all of the previous swords of the poor road.
Su Wen Sword may be able to become the strongest immortal sword in the world in the future.
It's a pity that Poor Dao is not the highest person in the world.
Poor Dao has been practicing swords for 800 years, and he still dare not say that he has a glimpse of the whole picture of swordsmanship.
When will there be a sword immortal?
The poor road is asking the sky, and it is also asking itself.
To this day, the path of the poor Dao is only a line away from the Golden Immortal, but he is still at a loss for the invisible Dao Sword.
Perhaps, only by returning to the realm of the Golden Immortal can we get a glimpse of the mystery?
Perhaps, only by letting Su Wenjian fully open the edge and seeing the best tangible sword in the world can we understand what an invisible sword is?
Poor Dao asked the sky, and the sky should not.
Poor Dao asked himself, but he didn't know.
So Poor Dao opened his eyes.
Yun Zhongzi slowly exhaled, and his breath condensed into a three-foot long sword, cutting the dense fog spreading on the seashore in half.
He seemed to grasp something, but the feeling was looming, if it was absent, it was difficult to capture.
"Poor Dao must find the stone tablet as soon as possible, and in addition, he needs to ask someone for the sword."
Yun Zhongzi said.
His mind moved, and he went away against the wind.
"Yang Jian, you go back to Yuquan Mountain first, and ask Senior Brother Yuding for Poor Dao where the money is."
Yun Zhongzi returned to the General Military Mansion and found Yang Jian, who was teaching Nezha Eight or Nine Xuangong.
Yang Jian has always respected Yun Zhongzi, and he didn't ask the reason at the moment, he just said hello to his sister and junior disciples, and then went to Yuquan Mountain by escaping the law.
"Nezha, you also need to go to Qianyuan Mountain to ask Senior Brother Taiyi about the whereabouts of the Qiang, and in addition, let him see if the pool of lotus flowers can be alchemized."
Yun Zhongzi took a talisman from his sleeve and put it on Nezha's heart, which made him leave.
He could have sent a message to Yuquan Mountain and Qianyuan Mountain, but he still ordered Yang Jian and Nezha to return to the mountain, naturally not to play the prestige of being an uncle.
Yang Jian's cultivation is getting deeper, and the desire to save his mother and take revenge is especially strong, only Yuding can let him calm down and plan well, instead of hitting his head like a reckless man and bleeding.
Nezha has now begun to practice eight or nine Xuangong, and he has never had a grudge with the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and he will never embark on the old road of removing bones and returning his father and removing meat to his mother in the future.
But if this is the case, he will not have the opportunity of the lotus body, and with the obscurity of eight or nine Xuangong, it will be difficult for him to achieve Scattered Immortals within seven years.
In the same way, Lei Zhenzi is the same, he has practiced eight or nine Xuangong, Yun Zhongzi naturally will not let him go down the mountain to experience the calamity and pull the seedlings to help eat the immortal apricot.
So Yun Zhongzi ordered Nezha to return to the mountain and asked if Taiyi's lotus flower could be used for alchemy.
At that time, he will use lotus flowers and immortal apricots as the main materials to refine a furnace of Baodan, which can help his two sons practice.
The mystery of the lotus body of Qianyuan Mountain is that it can ignore all the supernatural powers aimed at the divine soul.
The immortal apricots of Zhongnan Mountain contain the power of thunder, and eating them can not only help the thunder method, but also refine the supernatural powers.
If it is a collection of the two treasures of alchemy, not only will it not help the seedlings to grow, but it will allow Nezha and Lei Zhenzi to refine the immortal body while cultivating more quickly.
Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi, these three people already have the potential to become sanctified in the flesh, and what Yun Zhongzi has done is just to help them better fulfill it.
"Master, do you say that heaven and earth are really ruthless?"
Yang Chan raised her head and looked at the sky in a daze.
"I don't know if I'm a teacher, but maybe one day I'll understand."
Yun Zhongzi was silent for a long time before speaking.
"I really miss my mother."
Yang Chan lowered her head and smiled.
Lei Zhenzi had seen his senior sister's smile many times, but this time, when he saw her smiling, he knew that she was not smiling.
"I'll let you get her out."
Yun Zhongzi also smiled.
There are many times when the poor road does not want to call itself poor road.