The Autumn Wind Rises Chapter 3 The Sword Repair is here

There was nothing to do all night, and Xu Baichuan walked out of the alley with a calm expression.

Touching the jade pendant in his arms, he couldn't wait.

The old Taoist priest said that the realm and killing power of sword cultivation were completely different from ordinary monks, and the fundamental reason was in the practice of qigong, so Xu Baichuan waited for a long time in Yizhuang.

At first, he wanted to cultivate in Yizhuang, but the old Taoist priest's statement that there would be an invasion of demons frightened him.

Although he didn't know what the evil demon was, the tone in which the old Taoist priest said this sentence was very cautious, which made Xu Baichuan unconsciously worried.

The old Taoist priest didn't say much, but just told him not to cultivate near Yizhuang, otherwise the things that had finally fallen asleep inside would be like a vicious dog that found a taste, frantically coming to bite it.

After all, Xu Baichuan stepped into the door of cultivation by chance, and he didn't know much about what he should pay attention to in practice.

He was originally the kind of person who could listen to the advice of others, and would take what was good for him.

It's in the book.

Xu Baichuan's dilapidated house usually no one comes, and they all feel shivering, but he doesn't care, he can sleep peacefully with a straw bunk, and being able to eat and dress warmly is his greatest pursuit, and now he has to add a sword.

Now there was a man standing outside, a woman, who was wearing very thick clothes and a thick cloak on a hot summer day.

People can't help but suspect that wearing such a thick layer will be very troublesome in case of heat stroke.

The woman's surname is Li, called Li Yiyi, and she is the second lady of the Li Mansion.

His eyes stayed for a long time at the place where Li Yiyi's head was inserted with a golden hairpin, and Xu Baichuan's expression was flat: "Miss Li, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Li Yiyi rubbed her face, cheered up, and smiled softly.

Xu Gongzi's health is still so good, which makes the little woman envious. ”

After finishing speaking, he covered his mouth with his sleeve and coughed lightly, as if he didn't want Xu Baichuan to see his gaffe.

Xu Baichuan responded calmly: "If you are not in good health, you will die here, it's nothing, you are not in good health, you should lie at home, what are you doing in my broken place." ”

Cut to the chase.

Xu Baichuan didn't want to have too much contamination with Li Yiyi, so if he had to say anything, only the golden hairpin on his head could be counted as the reason for the communication between the two.

Facing Xu Baichuan's gaze, Li Yiyi straightened up and said softly: "Thank you for the golden hairpin presented by Gongzi Xu, the little girl likes it very much." ”

Xu Baichuan was silent, he probably knew what was going on, Li still bought the golden hairpin and gave it to Li Yiyi in his name, so Li Yiyi would muster up the courage to come here and wait for him.

Li Yiyi smiled lightly, very good-looking.

"Last time, Xu Gongzi saved the little woman, and now he has sent a golden hairpin, the little woman can't thank her, so she cooks and makes some pastries, and asks Xu Gongzi not to dislike it. ”

A maid carrying a sandalwood box came out of the corner, stood respectfully to the side, and let Li Yiyi open the box.

Although the girl raised in the boudoir does not touch the spring water, but Li Yiyi is different, before the onset of the disease, she liked to make some pastries, and then somehow got this strange disease, her limbs were cold, and she never touched the kitchenware.

"Xu Gongzi, this is called osmanthus crisp, it tastes sweet and has the aroma of osmanthus, this is glutinous rice cake, my brother loves to eat it the most, this is called Yurong Dew, it is ...... with early morning dew."

Li Yiyi introduced the pastries one by one like a few family treasures, with a happy smile on her face.

Xu Baichuan was helpless, and he couldn't resist Li Yiyi's enthusiasm, so he could only pretend to be sleepy and said: "Miss Li, I'm a little tired below, just go and rest first, if there's anything, let's talk about it when I wake up." ”

Li Yiyi was stunned, and her mood was a little low: "That little woman won't bother much." ”

opened the door and walked in, but when I wanted to close it, I saw a box stuffed in, and when I looked up, I saw that it was Li Yiyi.

"Xu Gongzi, Daddy said that when you sleep during the day, you will be hungry when you wake up, these pastries are placed here, and you can just fill your hunger when you wake up, and the little woman will come to you when she is free. ”

Xu Baichuan looked at Li Yiyi, was silent for a moment, and said thank you.

Li Yiyi squinted her eyes, the paleness on her face seemed to have dissipated a lot, smiled sweetly at Xu Baichuan, and walked briskly towards the carriage parked not far from the house.

In the carriage, Li was still holding a fan and shaking the wind, and when he saw Li Yiyi coming, he hurriedly put away the fan and smiled all over his face.

"What's the matter? Now I'm willing to go to practice with the Immortal Master. ”

Li Yiyi looked at the dilapidated house, let the carriage take her farther and farther, silent, and only hummed softly when she arrived home after a long time.

When I got out of the car, I wiped the corners of my eyes, as if I had stroking something.

......

Xu Baichuan took out the jade pendant from his arms and put it in his hand, a little helpless.

The Qigong method was in the Jade Perry, but he didn't know how to open it.

I used a lot of methods, but there was no response, and finally I touched the autumn wind when I was about to give up.

The jade pendant suddenly glowed with white light and floated in the air.

Exuding a fierce sword aura, for a moment, Xu Baichuan seemed to see a huge place, densely buried with swords, and a very strong sadness echoed in his heart.

The sword qi dissipated, and a one-armed old man slowly appeared from the jade pendant, his hair was tied up like withered grass, and his body was rickety, but even so, when he opened his eyes, countless sword dao beings bloomed in his eyes.

"What year is it? ”

"Can the sword cultivation vein still be prosperous?"

Xu Baichuan looked at the one-armed old man, without much surprise, the things left by the sword immortal, even if he said that he could kill the saint, he believed that he didn't hide the old man's questions, and told everything he knew.

In these thousands of years, there are indeed not many sword cultivators.

The one-armed old man was silent, sword cultivation was really the first in the world in his time, and everywhere he went to a remote place, he could see the young man with the sword saying that if he stepped into the way of the sword, the sword would ride the wind and go around to kill the demons.

"You said that there is still a sword immortal in this world, that's good, the way of the sword has not been destroyed in our hands after all, but it has been passed down. ”

Xu Baichuan said calmly: "There are many people in the rivers and lakes who hold swords and fight with people, and the way of the sword still exists, having said that, there is not much left of the sword cultivation." ”

The one-armed old man sighed, looked at the sword at Xu Baichuan's waist, and asked, "Do you want to learn my sword?"

Xu Baichuan nodded: "After all, apart from my predecessors, I can't find a second sword cultivator." ”

The one-armed old man untied the sword from his waist, slowly waved a set of swordsmanship, and recited the mantra aloud.

There is no vision, it is very ordinary, what is not ordinary is Xu Baichuan, there is a faint edge condensation on him.

But it's always stuck somewhere, and you can't get an inch.

Wen Yang Dan can let him step into the door of cultivation, but he is always one step away from the door, so it is reluctant to say that he is a sword cultivator, after all, he does not have any sword qi in his body.

The one-armed old man nodded slightly, although Xu Baichuan's qualifications are only medium qualifications, but his understanding is good, and he can walk some distance on the way of the sword, but if he wants to go to the ninth realm Tianque, he has to have a big opportunity, in the past, when the sword immortals came out in large numbers, it was okay, and there were often sword immortals who came down the mountain to preach, but this had to go for a long time, and now that the sword cultivation is so rare, it is even more slim.

Xu Baichuan calmed down his tumbling breath and saluted respectfully to the one-armed old man.

The one-armed old man accepted it calmly, Xu Baichuan understood the courtesy, so he would say more.

"When you have the sword qi on your body, you can be regarded as truly stepping into the first realm of sword cultivation, as long as you deal with it seriously, the ordinary monks of the second realm can also make a draw, and no matter how bad it is, you can escape. ”

Xu Baichuan held the sword, and after listening to the words of the one-armed old man, his heart inexplicably rose with pride, the sword cultivation can cross the border and fight in the first realm, and the sword immortal can kill the three saints, which can be seen in the killing power.

Xu Baichuan half-jokingly said: "Senior, can you talk about the cultivation realm, if you meet someone you can't afford to provoke in the future, you can still escape." ”

The one-armed old man nodded, and said calmly: "The cultivation realm, the rest of the monks are not much different, the first realm is slightly different, but in fact, the difference is not big, mainly to distinguish between demons and human cultivation, demons are incarnated, human cultivation is qi, and our sword cultivation is the only one in the world, called the sword qi realm, and it is also the sword cultivation that dares to run rampant in the world with an iron sword in his hand, and the rest of the monks can't be killed. ”

"As for the back, they are not much different, they are alchemy, heart light, Lingtong, cave void, enlightenment, Fuyun, Yumen, Tianque, and when they reach Tianque, they are even standing at the top of the world. ”

Xu Baichuan looked at the one-armed old man, and suddenly asked: "Seniors, they all say that sword cultivation is the most unusual, and the realm is half a year higher than that of ordinary monks, what is the name of that half of the realm?" ”

The one-armed old man smiled and responded with memories.

"Then I have to say that sword cultivation has a unique realm, you see that there are so many other cultivation methods, but in the end, you still can't beat the sword immortal, even if you go together, you have to leave a few lives, and the mystery is in the sword qi realm. ”

"The sword qi realm can actually be divided into two realms, one is the sword qi born in the body, that is, the realm you are about to reach now, if you want to go faster, just practice the sword qi, but if you are lucky enough to practice to Tianque, you will not have the blessing of that half of the realm, and you will be three points weaker, but even so, killing a few saints is like a chicken and a dog. ”

"And the other is that the sword qi gives birth to the sword soul, condensing the sword qi into essence when it is about to break through the realm, forcibly suppressing the existence of the heart lake, and then visualizing itself into the law phase, feeding it with the sword qi, and so on, when the two are added to the Tianque realm, it is not just a hard life of half a realm!"

Xu Baichuan suddenly realized, and he had quietly made up his mind in his heart that he wanted to give birth to a sword soul in the sword qi realm, and if he was lucky enough to cultivate to that realm, it would be in vain.

The one-armed old man looked at Xu Baichuan's appearance, and could guess a few points about what he thought in his heart, and did not say anything to mock him for not being able to do anything.

In fact, he is also like Xu Baichuan, his talent is not very good, but his master still accepted him despite the ridicule of everyone, and in his sect, only talented children were accepted.

He is a figure left thousands of years ago, a wisp of remnant soul attached to the jade pendant, waiting for future generations, and now Xu Baichuan inherited his swordsmanship, there is no regret.

I only hope that Xu Baichuan can go farther.

Turning around, he was a little reluctant to look at the dilapidated hut, but he still sighed and turned into a jade pendant and fell to the ground again.

Xu Baichuan was stunned, looked down, and the jade pendant fell to pieces, and then turned into cyan mist in a blink of an eye, surrounding Xu Baichuan.

This is a gift left to him by the one-armed old man.