Chapter 312 "Ten Swords of the Gods"
Once it is not well controlled, it will be a catastrophe, and the body will die, and even endanger the world.
"Quick, fast luck gong forcibly suppressed, I will protect the Fa for you!"
Tan Xuesong said anxiously, and Yu Ning'er was also about to meditate cross-legged.
"No!"
Long Yu hurriedly said, the sect master and Yu Ning'er were stunned for a moment, and were about to reprimand, what do you know about a little brat?
Long Yu suddenly understood that he was a soft-spoken person, and explained:
"I've had this experience before, and my father has also given me the Dharma Protector to forcibly suppress it, but in this way, the light ones will hold back their internal injuries, and the heavy ones will lose all their skills."
"That...... What to do?!"
Yu Ning'er's delicate cheeks were full of anxious haggardness.
"Don't listen to him, quick, help you suppress it for your father first!"
Tan Xuesong said, and then offered his spiritual power in his palm and prepared to push it to Tan Yuning.
"Don't bother."
Long Yu said with a smile, and before Yu Ning could react, he stretched out two fingers and tapped twice on both sides of her shoulder.
"You're ......!"
Tan Yuning was about to scold, but he stopped, because he suddenly felt that the chaotic aura in his body calmed down.
"This ......"
Tan Cedar was also stunned, "How did you do that?"
"It's very simple, this is the acupoint technique that my father taught me, and I have already sealed the spiritual power leaking from the dantian in the main body of the Jade Peak."
Long Yu replied with a smile.
"Points?!"
Talking about Cedar, father and daughter were stunned again, because they had never heard of it.
In fact, this point point Dafa is the memory of Long Yu from the earth, and in this Tongtian Continent, no one has studied the "point point".
Because the world of fighting with occult arts does not need to be close combat, and the point point is one of the Chinese martial arts on the earth.
"Hmm" Long Yu nodded, without explaining too much, but said:
"The aura is sealed, but the Jade Peak Lord needs to retreat and break through, only in this way can the fundamental problem be solved."
I don't know how to talk about Xuesong and Tan Yuning, but I am surprised that this dragon agarwood actually has another way to control it, and some look at it differently.
"Long Haotian, can you teach me?" Yu Ning'er smiled curiously and asked for advice.
She planned to learn this trick, so that in the future, if the disciples in the sect were in danger of spiritual energy escaping, they would be able to easily solve it.
Belch!
Long Yu snorted awkwardly, he didn't want to pass on his own things:
"Lord Jade Peak is joking, you go to rush through the level first, this can only be temporarily suppressed for an hour."
Suddenly remembered that he was his mentor, and it was a little embarrassing to let his disciples impart knowledge at this time.
"Huh? Well, I'll come back to you after I'm in retreat."
Yu Ning'er said a little shyly, then left, walked a few steps back, smiled and said, "Thank you."
"No thanks." The corners of Long Yu's mouth raised in response.
Talking about Cedar is calm on the surface, but secretly he is very excited.
Stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, his eyes stared at Long Yu, and he didn't speak for a long time.
He originally wanted to ask for the details of Long Yu's "resurrection", but it turned out that his daughter actually had such a stumbling incident, so it seems that this kid's strange experience is not bad.
"Follow Me"
Tan Xuesong said gently, and Long Yu followed the sect master.
"I don't care how you were resurrected, because it doesn't matter, the important thing is that you worship my sect, and I canonize you as the son of the world, the old man didn't give you any good guidance, so that at this moment, the old man feels guilty. Fortunately, you came back alive, and you will be the old man's closed disciple from now on."
"Sect Master Xie carries love." Long Yu responded.
"Huh? What do you call the old man?"
"Huh? Thank... Master, the apprentices must study hard."
In this way, the master and apprentice walked towards the back mountain, while walking and talking about cedars
While explaining to Long Yu:
"The monk's path is far more difficult than that of ordinary people.
Those who walk on this path mean that they will have a longer life span than mortals.
But at the same time, having a long lifespan is also accompanied by loneliness, because the path of cultivating truth is full of cruelty."
Listening quietly, what the master said, he didn't know anything, but he didn't refute anything.
Long Yu is like a disciple who doesn't understand the world, obediently listening, in fact, he doesn't know these common senses, and even has higher experience than the sect master, but now as an apprentice, he has to learn modestly.
"This is a place to meditate for the teacher, if you have anything in the future, you can come here to find me."
"Okay, thank you, Master."
Long Yu glanced at it, there was plenty of aura here.
The place to meditate was under an old pine tree, and Tan Cedar walked away slowly and sat cross-legged on the stone platform under the tree.
Then he closed his eyes and said, "Go, go to the sect for a walk, familiarize yourself with each peak, and then if you don't understand anything in terms of cultivation, you can come back here and find me."
"Okay, thank you for your teaching, and the apprentice will retire."
Long Yu followed the road back to the mountain and returned the same way.
Picked up a few stones and laid a few wild fruits from the tree for breakfast.
While walking and eating, after a while, I returned to the sect.
"This ......" Whenever the sect disciples who saw Long Yu would show a look of surprise.
"He...... Is it really Long Haotian?"
When they saw Long Hao come back, the look of surprise on the faces of those disciples couldn't be suppressed, and they all looked at it twice.
Just like before, when Long Xiaoyu and Long Yu, who were incarnated by Nian Xiangmei, appeared in front of everyone, those surprised eyes were the same.
"Hurry up, I heard that the disciples of Tianyuan Peak and someone from Diyuan Peak have fought on the martial arts platform."
"Huh? Really, let's go and see."
Soon, these disciples who were staring at Long Yu like monkeys changed their strange goals, and groups of people rushed towards the competition platform.
This means that everyone is not very surprised by the "resurrection" of Long Haotian, the new son of the Shenyuan Sect, and the matter of *** shelf is canceled in an instant.
No matter how lively the competition was on the platform, Long Yu was not interested and did not stop.
Because the master told him that the library of the Shenyuan Sect could be open for him for half a day today, he didn't want to waste time watching the excitement here.
You must know that all the "pavilions" of the Shenyuan Sect are not free to enter.
Now, the spirit stones in his own ring have been used for the formation blessing on Wuyu Island before, which is a huge wealth of hundreds of millions!
As for the other treasures he had inside, he was reluctant to exchange them for money, and planned to keep them for weapons and other purposes in the future.
Even the fairy spirit crystals and blood spirit crystals that were originally collected were squandered in the previous battles with Tong Guangshou and others, and now it can be said that the "spirit stone" is penniless.
Since the master has given him a chance, he has to seize the opportunity.
Although there are many ancient books in my memory, most of my memories are not comprehensive and cannot be used, so learning is a top priority.
In front of a majestic attic, there are three characters on it, "Library Pavilion", and the calligraphy is vigorous and powerful.
Long Yu smiled slightly and stepped inside.
Most of the cultivators' house worlds have their own internal realms, and they are all vast spaces opened up by using occult arts.
Looking up, there is a vast atmosphere, rows of bookshelves, full of books and ancient books, which have been collected by the Shenyuan Sect for thousands of years.
Although most of the books on this first level are low-level occult arts, they are also extremely precious.
"Hello Elder." Long Yu bowed respectfully, and then handed over the jade plate on his waist symbolizing the identity of the prince with both hands.
Zhang Ziqian was a real person, with a vicissitudes of life, an old man with a big beard, looked Long Yu up and down, revealing the only two big yellow teeth left and said:
"Well, the sect master has already ordered, you can go in."
"Thanks
Elder Xie."
Long Yu thanked him and walked in.
Today, it seems to be a little clean here, and most of the disciples have gone to the martial arts platform to watch the excitement.
Long Yu picked up a roll, unfolded it and looked at it a little, shook his head, and put it back in its place.
Because this is an ancient scroll about getting started with Qi training.
The library pavilion was quiet, and Long Yu also liked such quietness.
Pick and choose all the way, like shopping in a supermarket, look at this book, look at that book, and then put it back in its place.
Walking into a corner, a dusty scroll attracts Long Yu.
Just because the name "Ten Swords" on the scroll felt familiar, and when he opened the scroll, Long Yu was stunned for a moment, just because the opening table of contents read:
——
The Ten Swords of God were created by the ancient Hongmeng Emperor when he was young.
No way! Long Yu couldn't help but scold at the corners of his mouth, Emperor Hongmeng? Isn't that the self that fell 10,000 years ago?
He was originally listless, but he was suddenly excited, as if he had taken a panacea, and as if he had found a former friend, he was very happy.
Unfold the scroll, and it is recorded in the back, which is divided into ten sections of swordsmanship.
Little by little, look back.
A paragraph, a word chop; Born out of nothing, chaos is infinite, sword qi is transformed, and a sword sweeps thousands of armies.
the second section, the yin and yang blade; With the sword to control the qi, Tai Chi two instruments, the qi is fluttering, and the sun and the moon are corresponding to a sword.
Three sections, three clear spirits; One breath and three escapes, attack and defense follow the body, the qi divides the dragon and soars, and the sword turbulence in the sky.
Long Yu didn't open the Dao Eye to observe, because the Dao Eye had been injured by a mysterious force across time and space in his sleep the night before, and he hadn't recovered at the moment.
And the eye of the sky can be used, but there is no need to use the eye of the sky to deduce, because at this moment, this secret scroll evokes his dusty fragmented memory.
From the diagram, it seems that I saw my former self, and the scene of waving a sword and fighting with others seems to be vivid.
"The Son? …… The Son?"
Long Yu was awakened by a gentle and vicissitudes of voice calling, but Elder Zhang Ziqian didn't know when, standing beside him and calling.
"Elder Zhang, you call me?" Long Yu responded with a slight smile.
"Hehehe, isn't the prince of the world attracted by this secret scroll?"
"Yes, Elder Zhang, this secret scroll says that it is ten swords, why only the formulas of the first three swords?" Long Yu frowned and asked.
Because with the mantra of the first three paragraphs, Long Yu has unlocked his dusty memory, as if someone started and sang the beginning of a song, and familiar people would sing the following songs.
However, what Long Yu frowned at was that after the three-stage sword technique, there was no record, and he had already subconsciously had the memory of the fourth sword in his memory, but after the fourth sword, he couldn't remember the formula, so he asked.