Seed of Kendo: Void Spirit Stone Chapter

"Although your soul is crippled and you can't absorb spiritual power to practice, you need to know one thing, what cultivators cultivate is not force, but through continuous perception to build their own path, do you know why I let Bai Jun suppress Neidan? At that time, I was suffering from the calamity of the demons in my heart, and if I was not careful, I would never recover, so I took a trick and used Bai Jun's power to suppress cultivation, forcing myself to face the flaws in my state of mind, so as to seek a way to break through. ”

Xiao Shu said it is an understatement, but it is dangerous, even the butterfly connected to his soul can not understand, the first calamity is the heavenly calamity, the emphasis is on fading the **mortal fetus, the second calamity is the heart demon, the emphasis is on the state of mind to break the cocoon and turn into a butterfly, the two calamities have passed, and the current Xiao Shu can already call himself an immortal.

"Even if it's exactly the same swordsmanship, if it's used by two people, it will show a completely different effect, the way of the sword, you need to understand it yourself, I won't elaborate too much on your understanding, that will limit you, I can't say that you are talented, and your cultivation will still be above me in the future, if you are bound by my sword, wouldn't it be a pity." ”

Xiao Shu's words are completely experienced, after all, he is a person from the past, what can be taught, what can not be taught, he knows it clearly, but Die doesn't think so, she can't understand Xiao Shu's concerns at all, she only knows, the teacher should teach the students to explain the problem thoroughly, so that the students will understand? If the students can understand by themselves, then what do you need the teacher to do? What do you want Lingwan to do?

“...... I...... I probably, probably, can't realize. Butterfly said hesitantly.

“......”

Xiao Shu was planning to find an open space to play the sword, just about to take out the sword for Die to understand carefully, he couldn't help but pause when he heard the words, he suddenly realized that his statement seemed to be too taken for granted, he forgot to think about it, Die not only did not have contact with the sword, but because the body was taken away, only the remnant soul remained, even if he built a spirit body for Butterfly, but that body was controlled by him after all, in other words, no matter how he practiced, Butterfly was just a bystander, how could he feel it?

"Or ...... Forget it. ”

Seeing that Xiao Shu was a little embarrassed, Die knew that he was a drag, and he didn't want to increase Xiao Shu's burden.

Xiao Shu chuckled when he heard this, "Since you can't control this body, go to my sea of knowledge, I can divide the soul and teach you, but it won't take much energy." ”

Zhihai is the place where the soul of the gods resides, the specific location is under the Baihui acupoints of the human brain, between the eyebrows, in the depths behind the hall, Xiao Shu is no exception, everyone's knowledge of the sea is completely different, usually speaking, the sea of knowledge is warmed and nourished by the soul, and the soul maintains the sea of knowledge, and the sea of knowledge of the butterfly was fragmented at the beginning, because the soul was devoured by the void.

Xiao Shu's sea of knowledge is stable beyond imagination, the sea of knowledge of ordinary people is gray and foggy, this is the manifestation of the soul is not strong enough, and his sea of knowledge is a void with no end in sight, only the soul hangs high, looking down on the thousands, compared to it, the remnant soul of the butterfly is as weak as fireflies, as if a gust of wind can easily blow it out.

If it weren't for Xiao Shu's deliberate guidance, she wouldn't have been able to enter this sea of knowledge at all, and could only stay in the spirit body or hover on the inner dan to absorb the Dan Yuan, it's not that Xiao Shu is stingy, it's just that for cultivators, the sea of knowledge and the inner dan are not only the key to cultivation, but also the relationship of life, if it weren't for Xiao Shu's understanding of the butterfly, he wouldn't have made this decision.

A brilliant light fell from the high hanging soul, manifesting Xiao Shu's appearance, after overcoming the demons, his appearance changed again, dressed in white, long hair like snow slipped from his shoulders, silver hair fluttered, calm and waveless eyes were alienated and indifferent, no seven emotions and six desires, as if he had seen through the red world at a glance.

Although it was close in front of her, Kedie could still feel the gap between the two, and this sense of distance made her feel inferior, frightened, and could only look up, as if looking up at the bright moon.

Xiao Shu noticed the strangeness of the butterfly's emotions, but he did not restrain the oppression of the butterfly, how difficult it is for a wisp of remnant soul to recover, just like a seedling, blindly caring for it is useless, and it takes wind and snow to grow, this is just the first step.

Xiao Shu's heart moved, and a bright light fell from the sky above the sea of consciousness, hanging straight in front of the butterfly, and when the light was gone, the butterfly saw clearly that there was a sword hanging in front of him, the sword body was hazy like mist, as if there was no entity, but the fierce sword intent swept away like a storm, almost making her unable to maintain her body.

"Hold the sword. Xiao Shu said calmly.

Hearing this, Die settled down, suppressed the fear in her heart, and slowly stretched out her hand to the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, her right hand was torn apart by the sword intent, Die looked at the hazy sword in front of her in horror, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Xiao Shu twisted his fingers a little, and restored Butterfly's right hand to its original state through the symbiosis technique, and he still said in a deep voice, "Don't hesitate, hold the sword." ”

Butterfly's voice calmed down a little, but at that moment, if she hadn't retreated quickly, I was afraid that she would have been killed by that sword intent, and it was still difficult to contain the fear of this sword in her heart, but when she saw Xiao Shu's eyes staring at her, she once again mustered up her courage, walked towards the sword, and slowly stretched out her hand......

Once...... Twice......

Ten ...... 100 times......

Her right hand was torn again and again, and it was repaired again and again, and she tried thousands of times just to hold the sword, unlike the pain of **, the pain of tearing the soul was a hundred times greater, if it wasn't for Xiao Shu to accompany her, she would have collapsed long ago.

"The more you are afraid, the more you hesitate, the more you will be rejected by the sword intent, you have to feel this sword intent, try to understand it, accept it, every sword has its own sword soul, even if it is made of iron, if you want to hold it, you can't be afraid, you can't hesitate, only in this way can it accept you. ”

Xiao Shu was waiting, waiting for Die to give up, or she really held the hilt of the sword, but in fact Xiao Shu knew very well that the possibility of the latter was too slim, and the remnant soul was destined to make Die unable to practice swords like a normal person, if Die wanted to practice swords in Zhihai, he had to adapt to his sword intent, otherwise everything would be empty talk.

But correspondingly, once Die succeeds, then the starting point of her kendo will be very high, eliminating the penance day after day, and directly understanding Xiao Shu's kendo, although there is a suspicion of pulling seedlings to help it, but at the moment, this is already the best way to come up with, as long as his kendo does not stop, then Die will not stop.

"Don't be afraid...... Don't hesitate...... But ......"

Butterfly's voice became softer and softer, Xiao Shu said it very easily, but no matter how much she forced herself, the emotions in her heart could not be changed by saying that they could be changed, it really hurt, and the pain could not be described in words.

Xiao Shu didn't say anything, he smiled tiredly, and then Butterfly realized that at some point, the dazzling soul like the rising sun was a whole circle smaller than the beginning, and the sense of oppression brought to her by Xiao Shu in front of her was getting weaker and weaker.

What exactly am I afraid of?

What exactly am I hesitating about?

"Hold the sword. Xiao Shu repeated again.

Butterfly exhaled deeply, she forced herself not to think about anything, and stretched out her hand again, but this time she did not rush to hold it, but lightly touched the mist diffused by the sword body, as gentle as a newborn baby, let the sword intent tear her palm, she did not retreat half a point, closed her eyes and felt the sword intent, because she didn't understand so she was afraid, because she didn't understand so she was rejected, then just understand it.

The corners of Xiao Shu's mouth rose slightly, the red leaf sword was condensed in his hand, as if it was swept towards the butterfly, the sharp blade went straight to the heart of the butterfly, without the slightest mercilessness, the sword intent was like a raging tide, and in an instant, the entire sea of knowledge began to shake because of this sword.

In the face of this sword, Butterfly couldn't react, she was at a loss, she didn't know how to resist Xiao Shu's shocking sword, when she noticed it, the blade of the sword was already less than three inches away from her, how to resist?

Clang!

The blades intersected, and the huge impact shook Xiao Shu's figure back, and the butterfly looked at the sword in his hand in shock, the original fog-like sword body had turned into an entity, the sword was three feet long, the sword was half a finger wide, and the gray sword body was covered with patterns.

"Take a name, and the sword will be yours from now on. Xiao Shu smiled a little tiredly.

This is not a sword, but the seed of the sword, based on his sword, based on the remnant soul of the butterfly, although Xiao Shu is relaxed, in fact, he is very tired, in order to help the butterfly pave the way He has a huge loss of mind, so he will be shocked back by the butterfly sword, but he is very satisfied with this result.

"Really!?"

Butterfly looked at the sword in her hand in surprise, her heart intersected, she gently stroked the pattern on the sword, and she couldn't say how much she liked it, as if it belonged to her.

"Dancing butterfly, let's call it dancing butterfly. ”

Butterfly's voice fell, the butterfly sword seemed to respond to her, a soft sound, turned into a streamer into her eyebrows, butterfly's heart moved, the butterfly appeared in her hand again, completely without the previous sense of rejection, waving like her own arm, not at all as heavy as it looks, light like a feather.

"Although you can hold the sword, but you don't know the way of the sword it contains, you still need to feel it with your heart, if you are slack, it will also dissipate invisible, the way of the sword, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you are wasted, let's go here today, you take care of your soul, don't forget what I said today. ”

Xiao Shu's words are by no means alarmist, the butterfly is out of his sword, although the butterfly is the main one at the moment, in the final analysis, it is just a seedling, if the butterfly can't improve in the way of the sword, the butterfly will be like a seed without water, and it will die sooner or later.

"Understood, Xiao, Lao, Shi. ”

Butterfly deliberately dragged a long note, she made a grimace at Xiao Shu, put the dancing butterfly into the center of her eyebrows, turned into a faint point of light and broke away from Zhihai, and once again hung above Neidan.

"The white envoy has seven swords, Zhang Zhenren also has three swords, although I am an immortal, but there is only one sword, which is inevitably less. Xiao Shu stared at the Red Leaf Sword in his hand and couldn't help muttering to himself.