"I thought that practicing swords was practicing swordsmanship, but I didn't know that swordsmanship was simply a layer of appearance, and the important thing was the sword intent inside!"

"Little Pepper forces me to practice sword moves every day, and he just fools me ......"

"The sword move is to know it, the sword intent is to know the reason, and if you understand the sword intent, you can forget the sword move!"

In a trance, the night passed, Fang Yuan didn't move, he just immersed himself in the sword scripture, feeling the truth in the first sword scripture like a hungry thirst, and trying to integrate it into his sword path practice. During this period of time, he had fallen into a mad obsession with the way of the sword, and his heart was like a volcano surging and terrifying, but he didn't know where to erupt from it, and now, the truth mentioned above in the Infinite Sword Sutra just pointed out a direction for this volcano......

Rumble!

When he practiced his sword again, he suddenly felt a drastic change.

In the past, in his eyes, sword moves were sword moves, and he could practice each sword move as if measured out with a ruler, without half a point of deviation, but he still couldn't understand the real way of the sword, and he could only practice the sword over and over again, almost driving himself crazy, but now, the sword move in his eyes has changed, and each sword move has a different sword intent in it!

Before, he had already felt that he had practiced some sword moves to the extreme, and he had reached the end of his practice, and he could no longer improve by half a point, not a slight, but now, as if he had lifted a big lid on his head, he suddenly saw a different world......

It's just that Fang Yuan is becoming more and more dissatisfied with himself, and he hates his stupidity.

In the past, he was like a young child, and when he saw a puddle in front of him, he sighed with emotion and felt that he was small.

And now, he has gradually grown stronger, stronger than before, but what is shown in front of him is a vast ocean......

At this time, what he felt was no longer his own insignificance, but his own ignorance.

"There are such strange people in the world who want to create such a supreme sword ......"

For the strange person who engraved the flawless sword scripture, he also had endless respect in his heart.

Although this Infinite Sword Sutra itself was incomplete and contradictory, through the comprehension of this first volume, Fang Yuan had already felt the powerful thoughts of that person, and he was pushing an unprecedented, yet all-encompassing supreme sword dao......

The name of this sword sutra is "flawless", which means that there is no flaw, and the meaning of perfection is flawless!

And this, after all, what level will I reach in the first volume of my cultivation, and the next two volumes?

Fang Yuan didn't try to push it, because he knew that the next two volumes of the Sword Sutra must be extremely difficult, and the Tianyuan technique, the more difficult and complicated the things to push, the greater the consumption, and his own physical body could not hold up the consumption of this push at all!

Moreover, he has not yet fully digested the first volume of the Sword Sutra, and if he thinks about the other two volumes, he will also be greedy and chew more......

For him, it is the right thing to integrate the principles in the first sword scripture into his own sword path!

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for more than half a month, do you miss the feeling of being crushed by this fairy in chess?"

One day ten days later, Fang Yuan was sitting under the ancient pine outside the cave, and when he was comprehending a mental method on the way of the sword, a loud laugh came, and the slender figure of the little pepper flashed on the treetops under the mountain peak, and after a while, he swept in front of Fang Yuan, triumphant.

"I don't have kung fu, now I just think about practicing swords......"

Fang Yuan glanced up at her and continued to bow his head and ponder.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for half a month, why did you become such an ugly look?"

Xiao Pepper saw Fang Yuan, but he seemed to be startled, he hadn't seen him for more than half a month, this fool was actually haggard like this, his face was already a little thin, but at this time, he was even more thin, his eyes were sunken, his hair had not been combed, Ling Ling was scattered on his shoulders, his eyes seemed to have lost his mind, and his eyes were sloppy and empty when he looked at things.

Hearing Fang Yuan say that she wanted to practice swords, she felt a little guilty in her heart, and secretly thought: "This guy is really an idiot, he can practice himself like this when he practices a sword, it seems that I can't continue to lie to him, it's better to explain some sword theory to him......"

"Okay, okay, isn't it just to practice a sword, as for being so obsessed?"

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Pepper relaxed again, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and practice again, let this girl see how much your heat has improved during this time, if I can be satisfied, then pass on some real profound heart methods......

Let me practice the sword, then I will practice it myself......

Fang Yuan stood up a little woodenly, holding a wooden sword in his hand, and stabbed forward with a fluttering sword.

Xiao Pepper couldn't help frowning when he saw it, and subconsciously wanted to reprimand: "This sword has no momentum, it's really ......"

Before she could finish speaking, her eyes suddenly widened, and her mouth was big enough to stuff an egg.

After Fang Yuan's sword stabbed out, it seemed to be unfocused, but halfway through the sword, his face suddenly changed.

Between the eyebrows, the murderous aura suddenly appeared, the wooden sword instantly accelerated, and an invisible sword intent was stimulated in an instant, and there was a faint momentum of condensation and dispersion, which coincided with the mana of his body, just like a general who had an order on the battlefield and put life and death out of the way.

As for Xiao Pepper's surprise, Fang Yuan didn't seem to see it, and the second sword was unleashed.

Falling is like seeing thunder, the sword is yellow, looking down on all things, and the mountains and rivers are like cracked silks.

Thundered!

A sword carrying the power of thunder, but it seemed to be lightly and skillfully slashed on a piece of bluestone three zhang away, Wen Si did not move, but after a few breaths of effort, the bluestone suddenly collapsed, and countless gravel fell in all directions like rain, and the momentum sank rapidly.

Then there is the third sword, which is like a lock across the river, and within the three-foot green front, all things are inviolable.

It was just a simple sword across his chest, and all the gravel flying towards Fang Yuan fell to the ground.

Then there is the fourth sword, which sweeps like a ghost and a ghost, and is not visible under the candle.

Fang Yuan's sword returned to his arm and struck out behind him, in Xiao Pepper's eyes, he actually disappeared suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, or had pasted an invisibility charm, the whole person was directly invisible, as if he was hallucinating, until he blinked, only to find that he was standing in place, the wooden sword in his hand was slowly put down, and inserted into the dead leaves under his feet......

At the same time, Xiao Pepper turned around and saw an extra hole in the trunk of an ancient pine tree behind Fang Yuan.

"Alas, that's all there is to it, and the entry is really slow......"

Fang Yuan sat back under the ancient pine, shaking his head slightly, with a depressed expression.

Ling Hongbo, the head of the eighth-layer elixir supervision of Qi cultivation, was stunned, the sword spectrum in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and only after a while did he turn his head to look at Fang Yuan, and said in a ghostly trembling voice: "Just ...... With just a few swords, you have actually practiced to this extent?"

Fang Yuan's gaze was still empty, staring blankly at an ancient pine in front of him.

After a long time, he said in some pain: "I have seen the mountains, but I can't climb them now......"

"I only hate myself for being too stupid, I see the mountains there, but I can't climb them, I just want to go to the mountains to see the scenery, but now I don't even count the mountainside, I just wander at the bottom of the mountain, I don't want to rest, I just want to go up the mountain......"

Listening to Fang Yuan's somewhat incompatible words, Xiao Pepper finally understood why he was like this.

And her face gradually became a little solemn......

If it were just about the power of these swords, she wouldn't be so shocked!

After all, she was a cultivator of the eighth level of Qi cultivation, several small realms higher than Fang Yuan, if the two of them fought each other, then I am afraid that no matter how strong Fang Yuan's sword path is, it is still not her opponent, what surprised her is Fang Yuan's kendo attainment!

Fang Yuan's swordsmanship was originally passed down by her, how could she not know what the Thunderbolt Dominating Nine Heavens Sword looked like?

The name sounds very intimidating, but in fact, it only includes some sword moves that are circulated in the ordinary world!

Even when he was pointing at Fang Yuan, he also had a mischievous mentality, he had never seriously instructed, Fang Yuan didn't learn anything real, it can be said that it was in vain, no matter how he practiced, he could only practice it as a showman......

But now Fang Yuan's swords are actually both divine and formal, although it can't be said that he has really entered the door of the sword, but it is also clear that he has a bit of divine essence, this amazing change, if Xiao Pepper didn't see it with his own eyes, how could he believe it?

"Did he really realize it on his own?"

Looking at Fang Yuan, who was still depressed and seemed to be very dissatisfied with her sword path entry, she seemed to have a sense of fear.

What a terrifying understanding it must be to cultivate some ordinary sword moves into such an extraordinary artistic conception?