Chapter 387: Test the Sword II III
Chapter 387:
At the second and third archways, the two disciples of the spirit vein who were in charge of guarding the gate were bored - what was there to see about this gate? If there was really an enemy fighting here, most of the disciples of the spirit vein would have died outside Kyoto.
"Look that guy is ......"
One of the disciples looked into the distance and saw a young man in white walking slowly with a smile on his face. The other disciple took a look at it and muttered, "Isn't it Bai Mu, who went out this morning, what's so strange about coming back at this time?"
He glanced at his neighbor and then couldn't help but look at it again, and then he understood the surprise of his companion - this Bai Mu and he who left in the morning were like two people, and Rao felt as if he was walking among the clouds.
Although Bai Mu is powerful, after all, the realm is only in the half-step Imperial Weapon Realm, and he has not broken through to the Imperial Weapon Realm, which brings a sense of oppression to these peers. But at this time, the two of them looked at Bai Mu as if they were looking at those Jindan Sect Masters who had no end in sight, bringing them a huge blessing of oppression
The reason why Bai Mu's realm at this time was still a half-step imperial weapon realm was only because there was still no thing in the qi sea in the dantian that could be fixed, which was the so-called natal spirit weapon. If there is a natal spirit weapon to suppress the sea of qi, it will make the monk's sea of qi turn into droplets, and the degree of condensation of the aura is incomparable. After that, the cultivation of the Imperial Weapon Realm is the process of accumulating water into a river.
Ordinary people break through the Imperial Weapon Realm, and it would be good to have a few drops of spiritual liquid. Bai Mu occasionally looked inwardly at his sea of qi, only feeling that as long as he stepped into the Imperial Weapon Realm, he would be able to see a thunderstorm in the dantian when he landed, and there might be a pool of lake water.
"What are you hesitating about?" the Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit followed the temptation, "Is it the quality of the old lady that can't satisfy you?
Bai Mu smiled bitterly: "A long sword that may be a seven-grade artifact after recovery suppresses the Qi Sea, how many people dream of it, how can I feel wronged? It's just that you are the sword of the Green Snake True Monarch after all, and now what I have learned is mixed, and it must be impossible to exert the greatest strength by relying on you alone." ”
Even though he knew that Bai Mu was reasonable, the Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit was still a little angry, and he turned around and returned to the sword body, no longer showing up. The Green Snake True Monarch is mixed in the demon clan, of course, he doesn't care about Bai Mu worshipping others as teachers, but the Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit does not have such energy. First, he found the sword Lao Huai of the Jindan Realm as a teacher, and now there are more than a dozen old guys with faint souls out of thin air, which makes the Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit feel that Bai Mu has seen the legend of the Green Snake True Monarch a little
Bai Mu ignored the awkward Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit, he was thinking about how to choose his natal spirit weapon. In fact, Bai Mu has a best choice - Xiandu Tu. A volume of Xiandu Tu, many Dao rhymes condensed, Bai Mu was even able to complete the power of the fusion field of the ancient and modern with the help of this treasure, for Bai Mulai who had learned at this time, the Xiandu Tu is definitely the strongest magic weapon to reconcile the power, and using it to suppress the sea of qi will definitely have a miraculous effect.
"It's not agree... At least one item needs to be able to compete with the Xiandu Diagram before I can make a similar attempt. Bai Mu clenched his fists, "The will in the Xiandu Diagram is ancient and terrifying, if you let it live in the Qi Sea, I feel that something bad will happen." ”
But in the vast mortal earth, where can we find a treasure that can be equal to this immortal realm secret treasure? Bai Mu could only hope for the true spiritual veins that were about to reveal their true faces.
The two guards at the second and third archway couldn't help but want to bow their heads in the face of Bai Mu, and didn't dare to look at Bai Mu. Bai Mu was a little helpless, it was difficult for him to suppress the realm at this time, and it was inevitable that his breath would be released. He took out the bamboo leaf sword and said softly, "I'm going to try to portray the sword intent again, please help me." ”
With the acquiescence of the Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit, Bai Mu put the tip of the sword against a clearing in the second archway.
"Bai Mu is going to try to copy the sword intent again, go and inform the elders of the family!" The gatekeeper saw Bai Mu write down the first stroke, and only then did he realize what Bai Mu's actions meant, and hurriedly sent a message on the card in his hand.
Bai Mu turned a deaf ear, and poured all his thoughts into the long sword in his hand, as well as the four simple and unpretentious characters at the top of the archway.
One, two. Bai Mu's technique was as smooth as Dove had become a refinement. When he saw the archway for the first time, Bai Mu was able to copy these two strokes. After comprehending the sword intent of the "Breaking Immortal Capital", and then it was used several times, Bai Mu was already very familiar with the sword intent of the first two strokes.
"Do you want to write down both words in one go?" asked Qianqian, looking at Bai Mu's posture, curiously.
"I'll give it a try. Bai Mu didn't dare to talk too much, the mysterious Bai family's sword was handed down, and its status in the spiritual vein even surpassed that of the Yin family, and the strength of its inheritance can be seen. In the past ten thousand years, there are very few people who can thoroughly comprehend the sword intent, and even the Bai family's own descendants can't describe the sword intent, how dare Bai Mu boast of Haikou?
The number of onlookers gradually increased, but Bai Mu's third stroke did not fall for a long time. He looked at the appearance of the third stroke, and the strong stroke turned into a sword light in his eyes, making his eyes hurt.
"I see. A smile appeared on Bai Mu's face, and he decisively dropped the third stroke!
The sword intent burst in, and the familiar sword-dancing figure appeared in Bai Mu's sea of knowledge again, but this time Bai Mu's spirit waited in the sea of knowledge for a long time.
The two bodies of thought are using ordinary long swords, and when the two swords are staggered, the sound of gold and iron sweeps the immortal capital, and the immortal capital diagram in mid-air hangs a ray of brilliant light, protecting the immortals reproduced in the sea of Bai Mu Zhihai from being destroyed by Liangrao.
Bai Mu's perception of kendo is no longer what it used to be. First, he learned the Shu Sword Diagram, which could be the highest inheritance of the Sword Sect, and then he read a lot of books in the Han family's Hidden Sword Pavilion, dredged the veins of ancient and modern swordsmanship, and coupled with the experience of returning to a dream in the sword mound, Bai Mu's understanding of swordsmanship at this time was already very deep.
There was an exclamation from the outside world, Bai Mu actually shook his head, there was still a confident smile on his face, the long sword in his hand shook, and he wrote three paintings in succession!
In Bai Mu's sea of knowledge, it became a situation of four to one, and the three newly appeared phantom swordsmanship were superb, and they could even form a cooperation with each other like flowing water, suppressing Bai Mu's soul body, but they couldn't win for a long time.
On the contrary, under the several encounters with this phantom, Bai Mu gradually mastered the trajectory of the sword, and the battle became more and more relaxed.
In less than two minutes, in the immortal capital map of the sea of knowledge, Bai Mu's soul body smashed the last phantom with a sword, and shouted loudly:
"I'm going to hit ten!"