Chapter Twenty-Five: The Stone Sculpture of Xianxi

To cultivate a sword, the human race must first be proficient in all kinds of swordsmanship and sword techniques, which is no different from a mortal swordsman.

However, after the perfection of the realm, the sword cultivator must condense a sword intent as the foundation of the sword, and the way of cultivation after that has been developed by this sword intent, once the sword is abandoned, the sword path cultivation will be lost.

——This sword intent is also known as the "heart sword", and obtaining it naturally means "the original heart of the sword".

And the Spirit Clan's sword spirit cultivation sword does not need to go through the realm of perfection, because any sword spirit is a sword genius, and those sword skills that lay the foundation do not need to be learned.

They don't have to work hard to figure out their sword path essence like the human race sword cultivator - the sword spirit's sword path heart is their nature!

But Lingjun is an outlier among the sword spirits, her Xuanming sword nature is mixed with divinity and demonic nature, not to mention that she is also the wood spirit of Qingshenmu, so her sword path is ...... It's really hard to say for a while.

If she was in a safe place, Lingjun naturally didn't mind spending a lot of time pondering and understanding her true heart, but she was on the edge of the abyss at this time, and even the slightest strange thing could turn into a violent wind, blowing her off the cliff and shattering her bones.

Therefore, the first step in her kendo is not to clarify the sword heart, but to gain power first!

"The first realm is the sword vein element. ”

Any magic weapon that has given birth to spiritual wisdom is no longer just a simple magic weapon.

In the past, they were composed of all kinds of precious materials and many prohibitions, but in the future, precious materials are the initial source of strength, and the heavy prohibitions are like the meridians in the body of flesh and blood creatures, and the power is practiced in the meridians according to the mental law, in fact, it is the same as the cultivation of the human race.

The Xuanming Sword gave birth to a sword spirit, and the prohibition in the body will naturally gradually transform into a sword vein.

Although Ling Jun didn't know how to practice in the past, and the transformation of the sword vein was very slow—she had been sealed for countless years, and for such a long time, it was enough to do anything.

The sword vein is transformed into a yuan, which has a slight similarity with the realm of "sword qi returning to the yuan" of the human race's sword cultivation.

Sword cultivation cultivates more and more sword qi and sword intent in the realm of controlling the sword with qi, which are hidden in the acupoints, meridians, and flesh and bones around the body, and each has its own way.

When it reaches the realm of "entering the Tao with a sword", the sword cultivation sword turns into a kendo dao, and the true yuan of kendo is used to nourish the kendo dao, and then derives the "sword fetus primordial god".

In short, the return of sword qi is a key realm of the human race's sword cultivation, and it is very important for the condensation of the sword fetus in the future.

The realm of "Sword Vein Transformation Yuan" envisioned by Ling Jun also needs to condense the true element of the sword, but it is neither connected nor connected, it is simply ...... Borrow the power of the ontology.

"If the Xuanming Sword is in my hand, why bother to create a 'Sword Vein Transformation Yuan' realm. Ling Jun couldn't help but sigh.

The Xuanming Sword was lost, and she had the identity of the wood spirit again, and the connection between the Xuanming Sword and the Xuanming Sword became extremely weak, and if she wanted to mobilize the power of the Xuanming Sword without disturbing those who might have obtained the Xuanming Sword, she could only use such a stupid method.

After Ling Jun sighed, the world in front of him gradually brightened, and all kinds of sounds appeared in his ears - the night had passed, and Yan Xi X's child woke up.

"I don't know if the chief steward has already attacked Qingshenmu......

Ling Jun felt that she had gained a lot from the "Inheritance Memory" this time, and wanted to immediately return to the Qingshen Wood Body to start practicing, but she didn't know how to enter the Inheritance Memory, nor did she know how to leave the Inheritance Memory, so she could only continue to be a ghost possessed by a child.

Although she was reluctant in her heart, with yesterday's experience, she had initially realized the benefits of accepting all kinds of ideas, so she did not be in a daze, wandering, and disgusted with addition and subtraction within ten as usual along the way......

Lingjun, who has a serious attitude, efficient learning and can draw inferences, is definitely the favorite student in the hearts of all teachers, but unfortunately she is now a "ghost", and naturally she can't get the little red flower rewarded by the kindergarten teachers.

Compared with her, Yan Xi X child is much more lively, he seems to be naturally easy to like, only a few days of school, most of the children in the kindergarten have already regarded him as their best friend, and they have to go to the toilet hand in hand together in class.

Well, of course, Lingjun's perspective can only follow Yan Xi X fixedly-which seems a bit out of discipline......

But as a spirit race, Ling Jun has no interest in the flesh of the human race, and at Yan Xi's age, she has not been exposed to any dirty things, she is very simple in this regard, and she does not even have the so-called "incorruptibility" of the human race.

- This may also be the divine side of the Xuanming Sword, since it is a god, looking at the creatures in the world is no different from looking at the stubborn stone, where will there be any mood fluctuations!

Lingjun's only hope now is to leave the Inheritance Memory as soon as possible.

Fortunately, this time the inheritance memory did not last for five years like the last time, about a week later, after Yan Xi X fell asleep one day, Ling Jun once again felt the familiar, soul-derived tiredness again.

When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the heart of the green god wood.

"Hoo ......"

With a long sigh of relief, Ling Jun didn't have time to see how the spirit plants in the small medicine garden were growing, and immediately began to cultivate.

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The beautiful sea of flowers is spread out on the endless plain, all kinds of spiritual flowers compete for beauty, full of purple and red, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, fresh and pleasant.

Xian Xi walked into the sea of flowers, and those spirit flowers with only a little spiritual wisdom seemed to sense something, and rubbed him from time to time - although he couldn't touch the spirit body at all because of his cultivation, it seemed to take advantage of it, and then he would shake happily, as if dancing.

The wood spirits in the Myriad Soul Realm have a great attraction to low-level spirit flowers and spirit grasses, and if they want to, they can completely improve the level of spirit flowers and spirit grasses, and even speed up the speed at which they gather spirits - although the latter requires a lot of origins, basically wood spirits will not do this.

Along the wisp of fragrance that was different from other spirit flowers and spirit grasses, Xian Xi searched for a while in the sea of flowers, but in the end he couldn't find the person he was looking for, so he could only call helplessly: "Yihe, are you there?"

"I'm here, I'm here!"

In the sea of flowers, a low flower tree that looked no different from other spirit flowers suddenly rose up, and the distance between the surrounding spirit flowers and it also increased a lot, obviously using some kind of spatial method.

On this huge flower tree, a pink and white flower bloomed like jade, and suddenly a little fairy like a fairy jumped out of the flower, she sat on the petals, and beckoned to Xianxi: "I'm here......! You're losing again!"

Xianxi didn't mind her ridicule, and walked under the flower tree, "I've come to discuss something with you." ”

"What's the matter?" asked Yihe.

"Last time, Lingjun said that he would give each wood spirit stone carving, and I missed class and didn't receive ......" He smiled embarrassedly, and the meaning was self-evident.