Chapter 43: The Talent for Sword Training

It is often said that a woman's sixth sense is very accurate, and I don't know what the relationship between the improvement of soul power and this intuition is. In short, with this intuition, it is much more convenient for Qingwen to use her divine thoughts to control the spiritual power shield, and she only needs to concentrate on controlling the spiritual power, without worrying that the shape does not match her imagination.

If in addition to the ice sword form, can you also turn ice picks, ice needles, ice mirrors and other colorful items, this bold idea, Qingwen did not hesitate to implement, I didn't expect that this is like 3D printing, it can really be formed in any form. It's a pity that the items that come out of the aura are all dead things, and they can't be controlled with divine thoughts.

Neither the original owner nor Qingwen has cultivated the body, nor can they carve the formation, taking these ice needles and ice picks can only show off, and they can't stab people, even the ice sword is just used as a consumable to practice destroying Hengshan. Chicken ribs, chicken ribs, it's a pity to throw them away, and the food is tasteless.

Qing Wen looked helpless, and continued to practice Hengshan Destruction, although soul cultivation could not strengthen the control of divine thoughts, but Qing Wen still wanted to try, whether the enhancement of soul power could help him control more spiritual power and successfully perform swordsmanship.

In this way, the little man was in the field, churning over and over again, waving his sword. The sound of cracking never stopped.

Ice crystals shattered, piece by piece, in the dazzling sunlight, reflecting a dreamy light, piercing deep into the earth, solid wood, and even boulders.

Tick, tick, it's blood dripping. pierced, and Qingwen's hand.

I really didn't expect an accident at the last moment, and although I practiced, even the hilt of the sword was shattered, so much so that I hurt my clenched hand.

It is true that Qingwen has never practiced swordsmanship, and the ice sword in her hand before was crooked, and she didn't have the slightest master's demeanor. However, even so, Qingwen kept practicing for more than a month before she could be able to practice.

There is a way, there is a specialization in the art industry, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't cast the spells of the foundation building period level now, Qingwen really didn't want to force herself to practice swords, this talent is probably far inferior to Shao An.

Thinking that Shao An, who practiced qi at the tenth level, could swing his sword and slash the cliff under the waterfall, Qingwen suddenly felt that it was good that she didn't face him, otherwise her bones would really be incomplete. Thinking about it again, wouldn't it be even more powerful to hand over to him the sword technique that he used to be a weak chicken? No wonder he could still enter the law enforcement envoy after repeatedly violating the ban, and it is estimated that his interviewer also had the intention of cherishing his talent.

Qingwen's idea was really right, and it was Shao An's immediate boss who took the initiative to ask Shao Anjin to enforce the law. I can only say that the things in this world are really impermanent, sometimes I grab and grab, hey, that person will become your colleague, you say that magic is not magical, and I feel sorry for the law enforcement online to make the little brothers (generally no female cultivator is willing to be a law enforcement envoy).

Qingwen was feeling, but soon, the severe pain in her hand made her feel abruptly stopped, she was numb before, Qingwen didn't feel pain for a while, this is good, the old injury has not healed, and the new injury has come again. Cultivating immortals is really high-risk, and there are psychological problems - going crazy, fighting to build a foundation - all the meridians are injured, practicing explosive spells - accidentally injuring themselves.

Although Qingwen was crying, she didn't panic at all, and she used the rain condensation technique very calmly to clean the wound, as an adult, even the physiological tears of pain came out, and it was the only way. Could it be that someone came to touch his head when he was injured, and then pretended to be angry and said, "Why are you so careless that you are not allowed to practice swords anymore?"

So what can you do with pain, it is better to put all your energy on improving your strength, so that you will not be injured or even die in the future.

For the foundation building monks, even if it is not physical cultivation, as long as the flesh injury can stop casting spells and breathe for a while, it will be fine, and the physical cultivation is even more restorative. But that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. Qing Wen, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her body trembled with pain, but all this was regarded by Qing Wen as the tempering of cultivating immortals.

How can anyone become an immortal easily.

After the injury, Qingwen should not use the sword, and she has to rest for half a stick of incense to avoid being damaged again.

At this moment, Qingwen is just holding the jade slip and making today's cultivation notes.

On July 11, 631 Yuanhe, Hengshan was destroyed and finally repaired, but the ice was fragile.

Looking at the melting of the ice and leaving water marks on the stones, Qingwen pondered quietly, if the hilt of the ice sword will be broken at that time, then it is very easy to hurt herself, but on the contrary, this broken ice can hurt people, then it seems that you can hide the aura in the shield, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack, no, no, it is easy to be injured if you are too close, and the shield is too big, and it will hurt yourself.

Think again.

Ice picks, ice needles, without leaving your hands, you can't transmit spiritual power, and your divine thoughts can't reach the realm of imperial objects.

It's annoying, either keep practicing or find a way to take advantage of this feature.

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Time passed quietly, never stopping for anyone, and before I knew it, the trial meeting had arrived.

Perhaps, the real ruthlessness is like this, being kind to everyone and being cold to everyone, both are ruthless, but the approach is different.

Just like Senior Brother You, before he was with Senior Sister Luo, wasn't he good, was it good for everyone? In the end, it's still self-inflicted, but, after all, it's the first person I met who was good to me just after crossing, and it's normal to have a fledgling effect, and I don't control my heart, and I can't blame anyone.

Just thinking of Pan Lian, I thought that if I had built a foundation, I would be able to let go of this betrayal, after all, it was meaningless to build a foundation. But I didn't expect that after all, it was difficult to calm down, and I couldn't breathe this breath in my heart. I don't know when Shao An, who was also betrayed, will know what his reaction will be, speaking of which, he should still record it, and there is no basis for his words, and I will tell him when I have the opportunity.

Participated in the trial meeting with all the disciples, the head was in high spirits on the platform, and the disciples listened to the training offstage, not that the enemies did not get together, Qingwen met the two couples she didn't want to see the most along the way.

How intimate and envious of others, Qingwen doesn't want to see it, one will only make her heartbroken, and the other will make her unwilling to believe that there is a true heart in the world.

The useless sadness, the inner contradictions, and the guilt that comes from this all make Qingwen want to escape. Originally, I thought that I was addicted to cultivation and could already face it well, but when I really faced it, it was still difficult to control myself, and it was difficult to restrain myself.

So Qingwen ran away.

Walked to a corner, listened to the training silently, there are thousands of flowers in the world, and the hundred days are red, which has nothing to do with me. I'm just helpless, I have to be in this world.

"The head said this time that there are two rounds of qualifiers, the first round of lottery battles, whoever wins three games, can enter the second round, what group are you in?"

"Renwu Group, what about you?"

"Xinwei group. We're not in the same group, so we won't meet in the first game. It's so nice."

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Qingwen was drawn by Yi Mao, and slowly moved to the side of the Yi Mao array.