Chapter 32: Condensing Sword Intent

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"Sword intent?"

Chen Laozu, who had a young face, almost thought that his old eyes were dizzy, and said in shock: "I am really condensing my sword intent." ”

After thinking about it, Chen Laozu was full of astonishment, shook his head and sighed disappreciatively: "Today's young people, dare to think and act, they are really arrogant. ”

Condensing sword intent is nothing. At the age of the ancestor, he had never seen anything.

However, this young man is only a person who cultivates in the realm, and he dares to condense his sword intent, which is something that many people dare not think of in the Xuan Realm. Chen Laozu was in a strange mood for a while, and he didn't know whether to say that this young man dared to think and act, or was arrogant.

I didn't dare to think about it in the Xuan Realm, and even if I cultivated to a stronger realm, how many people failed to condense the sword intent. It was just a disciple of the Guan Realm, but the big lama tried to condense the sword intent in front of his Chen Old Ancestor.

The ancestor had a good answer before he could talk, and he had a good impression in his heart, so he gave him ten times the flow rate. At this moment, as soon as he tried to condense the sword intent, his previous good feelings were gone, and he was displeased.

"The little doll has a bit of knowledge, but she doesn't know how thick the sky is. What do you want to do now? Could it be that the sexual peak is also rotten roots?"

All peaks can be rotten, but only the sect master's vein, and the insightful peak's vein, which is related to the sect's Taoism, is definitely rotten. Even if it really wants to rot, it can only rot one of them.

"If this generation's insight is rotten, I can't say that Xie Anmin will come back and reorganize. Old Ancestor Chen was worried about the safety of the sect, and the "arrogant" quality revealed from Tan Weiran alone was vaguely annoyed.

If it is said, the ancestor's anger may not be without cause. At that time, the patriarch of the founding school, in order to ensure that the Visible Peak would not be affected by the rot and interference of the roots of the sect under any circumstances, he tried every means to ensure the independence and detachment of the Visible Peak. It is hoped that the Visible Peak will become an insurance for the sect, instead of rotting with the sect.

The ancestor was thinking about it, and suddenly a crisp sound came into his ears, this sound was moving, but it pierced into his ears like a steel needle. Chen Laozu's heart moved, he turned his head to look at it, and was immediately moved!

A short, handsome young man, carrying a sword that was about to catch up with his height, wielded it in the midst of thunder and lightning, and the sight was a little funny.

At this time, Chen Laozu couldn't laugh categorically.

I saw that the sword in Tan Weiran's hand was swaying in the thunder and lightning, and the sound of wind and thunder was loud, and there were some thunderous sounds flowing from the tip of the sword. It gradually turns into a jumping note, and the drum is endless, as if it were substance.

This young man is really condensing his sword intent, and he has really condensed the first wisp of sword intent.

Chen Laozu's complexion changed, and he looked at this scene deadly, a young man stood majestically in the thunder and lightning, his body was short but clearly exuded the proud temperament of resisting thunder and lightning.

The young man swung his sword, and the sword intent was pervasive, and there was thunder and lightning intertwined. I don't know if it was the thunder and lightning, or the sound of the sword, the thunder and lightning overlapped with that wonderful sound, spreading like a wave.

With a sword swing, the thunder and lightning in the air were temporarily repulsed.

"Sword Intent...... It's really about to be condensed. Chen Laozu was in a trance, and at his age, there were not many things that could make him feel in a trance. However, an incident happened right in front of my eyes.

From the will to succeed, to the real completion of the condensation. It seems that there is only one step difference, however, it is not easy to take this step successfully.

Nine sections of the Thunder Hidden Sword, the Burial Heart Sword. Talking about Weiran, in his previous life, he had already condensed his sword intent. Among them, the sword intent comprehension will naturally not be forgotten in this life and exist in the soul. However, no matter how much insight you have in your heart, it is useless if you can't come to your body.

It's like if a person knows all the secrets and tips in the process of making a famous dish, and this person has never cooked, this dish will naturally not taste good. This requires repeated cooking of this dish again and again, and training to a certain extent, so that you can gradually practice your experience step by step. ...,

There is understanding and experience in talking about it. Previously, the only thing missing was exercise, and the time to practice the experience to the body.

I don't know how many days and nights have passed.

Suddenly, Tan Weiran waved the sword for several days and nights in a row, still in the realm of forgetting both things and me. The sword pointed to it, and gradually changed from fighting thunder and lightning to traction, and even vaguely controlling thunder and lightning.

At this time, Tan Weiran's sword swallowed the sword intent, and it became more and more condensed.

Chen Laozu kept watching, and felt more and more strange, and naturally said to himself: "It's been a few days and nights, why haven't you been able to condense it? If it is normal, only half a day is enough to condense, and it is only a day or two." ”

He didn't know that the sword intent of the Nine Sections of the Thunder Hidden Sword in Tan Weiran's heart had really reached the peak realm. This time it was rare to cultivate, and he was completely focused on condensing the sword intent, and he didn't think about it, he just rushed to the peak, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

At this time, the thunder and lightning in the small secret realm suddenly dissipated without a trace, as if fading the color and scene, and returned to the original appearance of the small secret realm.

It was also at this time that Tan Weiran's sword intent cultivation suddenly came to a standstill.

Chen Laozu slapped his head and was annoyed: "It's not good, but I forgot to replenish the energy of the little secret realm." ”

Urging the small secret realm is an extremely energy-consuming thing. Every change in the slightest of them, even the speed of time, will consume hard-won energy. Even a traditional sect like the Xingtian Sect did not dare to use it easily.

The condensation process of talking about the future has been interrupted. At this time, it was too late to add, Chen Laozu simply watched this young man complete the last step of condensing sword intent in an instant.

In an instant, the tip of the sword shone brightly, mixed with thunder. It's like being blown up in the body, with great impact, Rao is Chen Laozu's cultivation is unfathomable, and he was almost impacted.

Seeing that Tan Weiran really condensed the sword intent, although Chen Laozu was surprised, he couldn't help but be stunned, stunned for a long time, and said with a wry smile that it was not this little doll who was arrogant, but the old man, I was rare and weird.

People close the realm, condense the sword intent. What does this mean?

Chen Laozu's temperament, when he thought about it, he almost couldn't help but pull his cheek, suspicious in a dream. After a while, he picked up his mood before asking, "How many percent of the sword intent you have condensed?"

Tan Weiran owes his luggage: "Thank you Ancestor, the sword intent cultivated by the disciple has reached thirty percent." "Actually, it's fifty percent, and he set up an ambush.

Third Order! Chen Lao Zu lost his mind for a while, such a talented disciple, is it too wasteful of talent to enter the line of the Sexual Peak?

It's no wonder that everyone has the word waste, and all the disciples who have entered the peak of seeing nature have always been in and out. No matter how good the talent is and how good the root bones are, once the new first seat succeeds him, the other disciples of the same generation must fly away, and they are not allowed to return to the sect without orders.

This is the line of seeing the peak, except for the first seat, there is no other elder.

Rao is an ancestor's heart, and he can't help but look at it for a while, and suddenly show eagerness, and ask, "Would you like to change to the sect master's lineage?"

The ancestor looked forward to answering, and in his heart he hoped that he would not agree, and that he would not agree. agreed, the sect master will be able to get a good material from now on, but this disciple's heart will inevitably be marked with a question mark.

Tan Weiran smiled and said, "The disciple is born as a person who sees the sexual peak, and when he dies, he is the ghost who sees the sexual peak!"

If the little doll can be loyal to the peak of seeing sex, it will be loyal to the sect, and such a heart is worthy of cultivation by the sect. Old Ancestor Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know, in the heart of the young man in front of him, loyalty to the Seeing Peak and loyalty to the Xingtian Sect could not be equated.

Tan Weiran is not a cold person, and like Tan Jia, he can't say that he has no feelings at all, and he doesn't have no feelings for the sect. However, compared with the peak of insight, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

I don't know if the ancestor knew what the young man in front of him was thinking, he would have pinched him to death. At this time, the ancestor only smiled and beckoned: "Come here." ”...,

A little fingertip, in the middle of the conversation between the eyebrows of the upper dantian. A ray of radiant sword intent poured in in an incomparably gentle manner, and Tan Weiran felt a little sense, and was suddenly very surprised: "The sword intent of the Great Bright Sword?"

Immediately, he saluted gratefully, and said, "Thank you for the ancestor's reward!"

A wisp of sword intent seems to be ordinary, but it is actually extremely precious, and with this wisp of sword intent, you can rely on it to comprehend, and then you can save countless hours and cultivate sword intent in advance.

In particular, the Great Bright Sword is a unique learning of the sect master, and it is rarely taught. Old Ancestor didn't blame Tan Weiran for learning the Great Bright Sword, but instead gave a wisp of sword intent, which was really a great reward.

Old Ancestor smiled approvingly and said, "If you condense the sword intent of the Great Bright Sword to three percent, the old man will allow you to enter the Little Secret Realm again." ”

Tan Weiran was overjoyed, turned over and bowed down: "Thank you Ancestor!"

Chen Laozu smiled, rolled up his sleeves, wrapped Tan Weiran in a force, and put it back into the Yin Feng Cave: "You go back, cultivate with peace of mind!"

As soon as Tan Weiran closed his eyes and opened his eyes, he had already come back to the Yin Wind Cave. But it is not the place where the sword marks left by Zong Changkong, but the place where the yin wind is relatively gentle. Tan Weiran knew that the ancestor had put him in a safe place, and immediately saluted: "Disciple, thank the ancestor again." ”

The ancestor's voice came: "In the Yin Wind Cave, there are a few sneaky people, if you go and get rid of them, you will be regarded as thanking the old man." ”

"Yes!" Tan Weiran said respectfully, wondering, sneaky man, who is it?

Suddenly, a brilliant golden flower bud fell from mid-air and fell into the palm of his hand.

It's the sympathetic fruit!

............

Su Man couldn't forget how he had been, and the performance of the conversation that day was like a phantom constantly shaking in front of his eyes.

When he heard that Tan Weiran was a disciple of Seeing Sex Peak, he felt disappointed. The priority of seeing the sex peak to accept disciples is only under the vein of the sect master, unless the sect master is willing, otherwise it really can't be grabbed.

The more I don't want to think about it, the more I think of Tan Weiran's terrible performance. For thousands of years, the disciple who has performed the best against the ancestor's fist intent is still a human realm.

At this thought, he couldn't hold back any longer: "No. The sexual peak is Pixiu, and it never goes in or out. ”

"It is a crime for such an outstanding disciple to fall on the peak of insight. ”

At that moment, Su Man rushed straight to Jiande Peak in a hurry.