Chapter 70: Searching for the Night

If you can practice to perfection, the breeze shines, and the sword leaves traces, even if others see the sword, they have already been hit by the sword, and where can they be considered to be able to dodge so easily.

As a great monk of Zen Buddhism said, in the threefold realm, seeing a mountain is a mountain, seeing a mountain is not a mountain, and seeing a mountain again is a mountain.

From shadow to shadow, and then to shadow, this swordsmanship can be considered complete.

However, this is not a matter of perfection or incompleteness.

Chen Ping looked at the [Qingfeng Shadowless Sword (Entry)] marked on the attribute bar, and shook his head with a smile.

To learn is to learn.

took the foundation of the straw hat man's lifelong practice.

However, to improve the realm, you have to rely on the luck point, or you have to rely on your own hard training and comprehension over the years.

In the battle with the Straw Hat Man, he deeply realized that without a powerful weapon in his hand, in some cases, it was indeed a loss.

Being proficient in a powerful swordsmanship is indeed a top priority.

It just so happened that after Han Wuxian's father and daughter left, Chen Ping, with the idea of not wasting it, picked up the fine long sword that the straw hat man had dropped on the ground along with the scabbard and hung it on his waist.

At this time, weapons were readily available.

Therefore, he did not think about it.

Thoughts flickered.

"Breeze Shadowless Sword, Ascension."

From beginner to proficient, it took 4 points of robbery.

Chen Ping was overjoyed.

This swordsmanship is actually not weak at all, and sure enough, he was right, the reason why the straw hat man can't do it is because his people can't do it, not because he can't do it.

The starting improvement is 4 points.

It is conceivable that this is a set of swordsmanship at the same level as the "Seven Star Steps" and "Mixed Yuan Gong".

The way to go is to go as fast as possible.

Looking at the "Qingfeng Shadowless Sword" and "Seven Star Steps" on the attribute panel, Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to improve his swordsmanship.

After all, he actually advocates offense in his bones, and between escaping faster and attacking stronger, he finally chose attack power.

As for the collateral effect of the "Seven Star Steps", it can accumulate internal qi, which is a long-term process, but it can be slowed down.

After consuming 8 points of calamity again, Chen Ping's mind was instilled with countless memories and knowledge, and all kinds of sword comprehensions passed through his heart one by one.

He seemed to have become a straw hat man, holding a sharp sword, from the cold to the scorching heat, practicing swordsmanship for ten years......

Finally, one day, the sword's momentum changed, turning into a breeze, and the blade of the sword could no longer be seen.

"It's already proficient."

Chen Ping opened his eyes and held the sword in his hand......

The sword in his hand no longer seems to be an ignorant and ignorant dead thing, but has a temperature, that is, his own hands and feet, and his blood is connected.

"Cognition changes in an instant, consciousness is reshaped, and the use of the sword has become instinct."

At this moment, Chen Ping knew that his affinity and proficiency in swords far exceeded his swordsmanship.

"I really want to keep improving."

Chen Ping looked at his attribute panel, shook his head and smiled, knowing that he was greedy.

The road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten in one bite, but there is no need to rush for a while.

[Spring and Autumn Silkworm (2nd Turn)]

[Talents: Tracing the Origins of Fortune, Molting the Cocoon and Rebirth]

[Root Bone: 6 (Posture of the Middle Man)]

[Perception: 5 (Posture of the Middle)]

[Raid: 2 (Break)]

[Fortune: 2 (Changed Lives)]

[Exercises: Swimming Body Baguazhang (Perfection), Bounce Leg (Dacheng), Seven Star Step (Skilled), Silk Drawing Opera (Dacheng), Mixed Yuan Gong (Iron Body: Skilled), Qingfeng Shadowless Sword (Mastery)]

[Refining: 2nd Order (Refining Dirt) 60%]

[Qi Refining: 2nd Order (Qi Nourishing) 16%]

……

Fortune and fortune have been almost consumed.

No matter how much you want to improve, you can't help it.

He felt that his body's qi and blood were strong and his essence was permeated, and the sword was in his hand, but his heart was full of infinite confidence, looking at the moonlight outside the cave, it was not far from dawn.

'Left severed hand, I don't know if there's a problem?' ’

'Zhuang Hongyi was seriously injured, and now that her combat strength has been greatly reduced, she should not risk staying outside the city, she will definitely find a way to sneak into the city, or recuperate from her injuries, or ask for help, in short, it is a hidden danger'......

After thinking about it, Chen Ping was in the cave, he couldn't stay any longer, and was about to go out, his eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly stopped.

Collecting the breath and hiding the form, the qi and blood are converged to the extreme.

He stood motionless under the shadow of the trees in the cave, looking into the distance with only the rest of his eyes.

There was a big tree more than 20 meters high, and on the top of the treetop, there was a white crow, shaking its head from side to side, listening to something like a human.

But it's just a white crow, and there's really nothing surprising that any bird can appear in the mountains and forests at night.

Chen Ping also didn't believe in the folk saying "crow noise, disaster comes", thinking that if he saw this bird, he would be unlucky.

The reason why he stopped was because the white crow with three pinches of black fur on its head was somewhat familiar.

In the battle of the Changhe River that day, the embroidered guard commanded Liang Qi, and brought two purple ribbons to worship, one of which had a black-topped and white-haired crow on his shoulder.

As the night breeze blew, the voices of people came faintly.

Chen Ping listened carefully.

"Last night, the moon was in the sky, but the seven nights of Canglong were shining, and they should fight in the south, and the variables should also be in the south...... Most likely it is the ...... of Xingqing Mansion."

A slightly old voice, speaking slowly, blowing through his ears with the wind, could not be heard very clearly, as if he was talking about some "stars" and "variables".

Chen Ping's heart was first relieved, and then tightened.

He had a vague feeling that this matter did not seem to have nothing to do with him.

“…… Mr. Situ is unparalleled, and Bai is naturally trustworthy. If this matter is completed, Jiangzuo's matter will be no longer hindered, and the Situ family will be in sight. ”

"Lord Chengbai's auspicious words, I don't know where Lord Liang is?"

On that day, Lord Liang chased the lyre sound, all the way north, crossed Yuanxi, and went to Tianmen, without a clue.

A few days ago, there was a message, maybe we were deceived by that person again, if it weren't for Mr. Situ's careful heart, he would no longer be able to catch the trace of the demon girl. ”

Chen Ping's heart was shocked.

Running the "Silk Play" exercise to the extreme, his body was like a stone, a rotten wood, and he looked out.

I saw the mountain wind blowing, the clothes hunting place, not far from the hillside there were several people standing, looking down on this mountain forest.

There were also figures shuttling through the forest, without making a sound, searching for traces of previous battles.

The figure flickered, staying the longest on the hillside that had been flattened, and there was another place, next to the mountain stream......

There, it should be what Han Wuxian said, the place where the disciples of the Demon Gate Extreme Yin Sect were cut off.

Some doubts rose in Chen Ping's heart.

Something that had nothing to do with the imperial court actually attracted the embroidered clothes guard.

The target is still Wei Fubo, the woman in black who can't even figure out the relationship with herself.

At this time, he could already see clearly that standing on the hillside, in addition to an old man in gray clothes with flowing white hair, there was also a thin middle-aged man wearing a white high hat on his head and a mourning stick inlaid with golden bells in his hand.

The old man is naturally Mr. Situ......

The one wearing a white hat and a white robe, Chen Ping recognized.

On the river that day, the two people who besieged the Fubo Fairy with the black soul were the white crows of the Thousand Bone Forest.

Since the white crow is here, the black soul is not there?

What about Liang Qi, the right commander of the embroidered guard, who knows the "dragon chanting gun"?

I went to Tianmen Pass, did I rush back again?

Mr. Situ spoke again: "Variables? What exactly is a variable? I wonder if Lord Bai can say it explicitly? ”

The person who snoops on the heavenly machine is most afraid that he can't even figure out what the heavenly machine is, and he plunges into the whirlpool in a daze.

You can't even do it to avoid evil.

"Mr. Situ is still a little confused, there are some things that he can't ask. Otherwise, there will be great calamity. The white crow's tone turned sharply, and he was very displeased.

Is this what you should ask?

After thinking about it, he felt that he could still use this magic stick, Bai Yao thought about it, and his tone turned gentle, "It's not that the official refuses to say it clearly, it's really because the matter is very important and related to the saint...... Although Mr. Situ is assured, the sky is mighty and there is no backlash. ”

"Are the Seven Pleiades moving? That seems to be the case...... Come on, go and check, where the demon girl appeared twice, what are the secrets, the people present, but all the dead or alive, life resumes, find out, all report. ”

"Yes."

Countless black shadows quietly emerged from the darkness and left in all directions.