The most important thing in the body of ordinary people is nothing more than the heart, the heart is the most important, and for the monks, the functions of the spirit house and the heart are somewhat similar, but there are also some differences.

The Spirit Mansion is the most important thing for the monks, whether it is the monks of the Three Sects, or the swordsmen and the wild cultivators, the qi and sword qi are all generated by the Lingfu, if the qi or sword qi in the Lingfu is exhausted, the monks will naturally lose their combat power.

If the Spirit Mansion is smashed by someone, then this monk's cultivation path will be over.

The importance of the spiritual house is self-evident.

But ordinary people can only have one heart, and monks should only have one spiritual mansion.

If the sword immortal is as Li Fuyao guessed, because there are dozens of natal swords, there are dozens of spirit mansions, then doesn't it mean that when ten thousand feet move, there will be dozens of spirit mansions to supply sword qi, what a magnificent scene it should be.

But after thinking about it, even so, Wan Qi couldn't defeat Liu Xiang, if so, what kind of demeanor should that sword immortal have?

Although Li Fuyao was able to watch a sword competition between the two sword immortals six thousand years later, in fact, Liu Xiang is not the Liu Xiang who looks down on the mountains and rivers and is invincible in the world, and Wan Qi is not the ten thousand feet that dares to laugh at the sword immortals in the world Only Liu Xiang enters my eyes.

Six thousand years ago, the two of them were the most powerful sword immortals in the world, and six thousand years later, the form and god are gone.

Li Fuyao collected his mind and continued to read the words in his mind.

"My generation of swordsmen, there is only one Lingfu, if there is only one Lingfu, how can I raise so many natal swords......"

Li Fuyao smiled dumbly, isn't this sentence inconsistent with the previous sentence?

This sword immortal, in the end, also likes to play tricks.

Sink down and continue to read, until the end of reading, Li Fuyao completely understood that this sword method is not for the swordsman to open up the spirit mansion in the body, but to use one spirit mansion to evolve other spirit mansions.

The evolved Lingfu will naturally not be a real thing, nor can it be as Li Fuyao thought, when fighting with people, there are several Lingfu supplying sword qi at the same time, but this evolved Lingfu can allow him to have more natal swords.

There is only one natal sword of the swordsman, and the rest of the extra natal swords can be said to be pseudo-natal swords.

But even if it is a pseudo-natal sword, it can exert great power, taking Wanqi himself as an example, he has evolved dozens of spiritual mansions, and he can have dozens of pseudo-natal swords.

But the natal sword in it is still 10,000 feet long.

A 10,000-foot long sword with dozens of pseudo-natal swords.

It is the greatest reliance of the sword immortal across the world.

Li Fuyao can imagine that when he fights with people with a sword of 10,000 feet, and dozens of swords are circling around his side, if he doesn't really want to kill those people, this battle alone will make people feel uneasy.

Li Fuyao now has three swords, and the green silk will be the natal sword in the future, so in addition to the green silk, the sword nineteen can be kept as a pseudo natal sword.

Ten thousand zhang long is not necessarily.

First, Li Fuyao disliked it because it was too cold, and second, Wanqi also disliked Li Fuyao's poor qualifications.

The two look at each other.

Even if the pseudo-natal sword is not as high as the requirements of the natal sword, it is actually like a thousand zhang long, and it is not suitable.

Now that he has a sword nineteen, Li Fuyao can just go to evolve a spiritual mansion and use the sword nineteen to take charge.

If that's the case, the idea of finding a master for Sword Nineteen will be erased.

Fate this

Li Fuyao didn't think too much about it, he just thought that the Tibetan Sword Tower on Ganhe Mountain had a sword that was not bad, and it should be able to act as a pseudo-natal sword in the future.

As for the rest, Li Fuyao hasn't thought much about it, Wan Qi is a sword immortal, and he only has dozens of pseudo-natal swords, he is a Taiqing Realm monk, and the spiritual mansion that can evolve is quite limited, so Li Fuyao only plans to evolve one.

It's just that everything was ready, but Li Fuyao opened his eyes and walked out of the wing.

Today, the snow has stopped, and the sun is even shining, so many passengers are not staying in the cabin, but are outside.

The ownership of the big boat has changed hands, the young man was tied up and thrown into the firewood room, Lu Wei's wife was not sincere to Lu Wei, so after knowing that Lu Wei was dead, he got along with another man on the ship.

Having said all this, the owner of this boat was unsurprisingly replaced by the thin man before.

Li Fuyao only learned his name today, Tian An.

The simple name is not very worthy of him.

Li Fuyao came to the deck, leaned on the railing, and enjoyed the warm winter sun.

Tian An came to his side, carried a pot of wine, and handed it to Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao shook his head.

He generally does not drink alcohol.

Tian An said softly: "Immortal masters are actually more like ordinary people in the world. ”

This sentence is also one of the reasons why Tian An dared to take the initiative to talk to Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao asked flatly, "How can you see it?"

Tian An waved his hand, "I can't say it, but I think it's much more popular than the owner and the previous Dao Master." ”

Li Fuyao smiled: "Maybe it's because I'm still young." ”

Time does have the power to change many people's minds.

Tian An said helplessly: "What is this saying?" ”

In his opinion, this is Li Fuyao perfunctory him.

Li Fuyao opened his mouth and said: "We will slowly get better because of time, or because time will slowly deteriorate, we can't decide these things, tomorrow, I may not have the heart to talk to you here, so I said it is because I am young." ”

Tian An is not a stupid person, and even if he is given a bigger place, he will be more brilliant, so he quickly understood, and then he also understood.

Tian An raised his head, took a sip of wine, smiled, didn't say anything more, stayed here for about half an hour, and left alone.

People who are not in the same world, why should they be integrated?

It's just that before he left, Li Fuyao took the wine jug and took a sip of wine.

Li Fuyao didn't drink much, this time not because of anything, but because he remembered other things.

Li Fuyao looked into the distance, not knowing what to think, but finally returned to the wing room before noon.

The baths are still sleeping.

Li Fuyao began to study the sword method.

The premise of evolving the Spirit Mansion is that he needs to retract all the sword qi into the Spirit Mansion, and then use a special route to generate new Spirit Mansions around the Spirit Mansion.

That kind of route took more than 100,000 feet to come up with, and it was extremely precious, and at this point, he did not make any fuss, but directly wrote it down.

It's just that when Li Fuyao followed that route to urge the sword qi, a problem arose.

Before, he knew that there was a problem with his Taiqing Realm, but there were no obvious shortcomings, but now, the problem was in front of him.

When he followed that route to urge the sword qi, his

The sword qi drained some of it from that gap.

It's not much, but it's a big bit less effective.

According to the Dharma, the first time you run this route, there is a noticeable feeling of congestion.

But in fact, because of that gap, Li Fuyao didn't feel it.

Li Fuyao opened his eyes, a little helpless, thinking that if this was the case, he could only go back to Luoyang City first, or go to find Master Chen Sheng?

Mr. Changgu is a halfway monk, but after all, the realm is there, he may know the answer, but he may not know, and after Master Chen Sheng disappeared in Beihai, he disappeared without a trace.

According to his temperament, it is actually very likely that he is still in the demon land.

He is a disciple of Sword Mountain, and he should know that this situation is.

Speaking of which, you have to find Master Chen Sheng.

Li Fuyao thought of his unreliable master and rubbed his head, so it was not wrong to go to the demon land.

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Time passed quickly, and in the following time, Li Fuyao studied the Imperial Sword Method every day, but because of that gap, the progress had been slow, and until the big ship reached the end, Li Fuyao had not yet seen the outline of the Evolved Spirit Mansion.

It's just that Li Fuyao didn't give up, and became more and more serious.

It's kind of accumulating things for yourself.

The big ship docked and was a ferry port.

It is also an estuary.

There are too many people at the mouth of the sea, so there is a bazaar.

Looking ahead, there is the endless North Sea, and if you want to go to the Demon Land, you have to cross the North Sea.

Li Fuyao and Feng Lu needed to transfer to another large ship to go to Beihai.

Because the human race and the demon race have not been on opposite sides in recent years, whether it is the human race or the demon race, there is no prohibition on the monks of the two sides.

It's just that there aren't many people who take the ferry to the demon land.

Because the demon land is dangerous, so are the mountains and rivers.

Ordinary monks did not dare to set foot lightly.

And the demon cultivators or Terran monks with high realms do not need ferries, and most of them have other magic weapons to cross the sea.

The swordsman does not have a magic weapon to cross the sea, and a swordsman with a high realm can naturally resist the sword, but even if Li Fuyao can cross the sea with a sword, the sword qi in the Lingfu cannot support him to go from one shore of the North Sea to the other shore of the North Sea.

Not only that, but also because he was carrying a donkey.

So he needed a ferry.

Most of the ferries on this side of the sea are just going to and from a certain ferry port, and there is no ferry to go to the other side of the North Sea.

Don't go.

Going to sea in winter is not a very simple thing.

But for the monks, it should not be a difficult thing.

Li Fuyao was a little depressed.

He sat down with Furry at a shop that sold baked cakes.

The hot brew rolls the baked cake into the stomach.

Under the strange eyes of the stall owner, Li Fuyao casually took out the silver coin.

Alo ate most of the pancakes, and then fell asleep.

If Li Fuyao hadn't kicked him, he might have fallen asleep on the street.

Li Fuyao got up and led the wind to continue to walk aimlessly down the street.

At the end of the long street, there was a girl carrying an ancient sword, and suddenly saw a green shirt not far in front of her, and then her face was always straight, and suddenly she smiled.

After several years, she still recognized the person at a glance.

It's been a long time.

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