Chapter 30: The Traces of the Great Road

The mountain breeze is cold and the flowers fall in autumn.

In the small courtyard, Shirai is lying on a bamboo chair, and the unknown small tree next to it is much thicker than when it was first planted, but the leaves have turned a lot, and from time to time they fall one by one, covering Shirai's body.

Shirai's divine sense is inward, and now the spiritual power in the Dao Palace has finally returned to calm.

After the True Origin Realm, Bai Jing could finally look inward, and the spiritual power in the huge Dao Palace was slowly flowing in a swirling shape, and a huge phantom was reflected behind the Dao Palace, which was a tree root with many roots.

The entire root of the tree occupies as much as half of the Dao Palace, and it can be seen that a small bud has emerged from the top of the beard, so small that it feels like it will die if a wisp of wind blows.

Suddenly, a black and white jade stone caught Bai Jing's attention, and that was the Yin Yang Stone that took Bai Jing and the others through at the beginning.

Bai Jing probed with his divine sense, and suddenly entered the Yin Yang Cave Mansion again.

Shirai finally mastered the method of entering the Yin-Yang Cave Mansion, and when he used his divine sense to lock the dot in the middle of the Yin-Yang Stone, he could enter the Yin-Yang Cave Mansion.

I still remember that last time I only looked at the room on one side of the platform of the Yin-Yang Mansion, this time Shirai walked towards the room on the other side.

Another time, the room was closed, and there was a faint light on the door, and no matter how hard Shirai tried, he couldn't push it even a bit.

Shirai had no choice but to give up, and went to the bookshelf in the other room again, slowly looking at the entire bookshelf exercises.

Every exercise here will cause quite a stir when it is taken outside, but Shirai seems to be lacking interest.

After rummaging for a long time, Bai Jing finally got a yellowed book with the words "You Dragon Sword" on the cover.

couldn't help but smile, this exercise is just right for Li Guangming to practice.

Li Guangming has practiced Haoran's qi, if he has this dragon sword, coupled with Haoran's righteousness, he will definitely be better. The Haoran sword qi inherited by Taigang Peak mainly pays attention to luck methods, the sword out of Haoran is not a inheritance of swordsmanship, only Haoran righteousness is inherited, of course, the disciples of Taigang Peak have the right to practice the inheritance of any peak.

However, there are very few disciples of Taigang Peak who practice the swordsmanship of other peaks, except for demons like Yun Yao, but Yun Yao only borrowed the essence of the swordsmanship inherited by other peaks and realized his own swordsmanship, which is the most demonic thing about Yun Yao.

Therefore, Yun Yao practiced swordsmanship, and only needed to integrate the essence of swordsmanship into his own swordsmanship, which was also seen by Bai Jing from Yun Yao's sword.

Born with Dao fruit, blessed with affection, not stained with red dust, every move is full of Dao marks.

Bai Jing felt that this method could be used in the Heart Turn Nine Swords, and the original Heart Turn Nine Swords did not have a fixed move method, and more needed to comprehend and comprehend it by himself.

Incorporating the mysteries of other swordsmanship into the Nine Swords of the Heart also increases the flexibility of the Nine Swords of the Heart, which is like an infinitely accommodating furnace.

Thinking about it, Bai Jing picked up the wooden sword and walked out of the small courtyard.

At this time, it is the end of the day, and the autumn wind is blowing.

Shirai practices swordsmanship, never morning or evening, regardless of whether it is warm or cold.

I just figured it out and practiced a few styles.

The evening breeze knows what I want,

Send me near the Heavenly Wheel.

The sword is out of the stars and the moon is light,

The night sky is bright.

......

Dou'er at the gate of the small courtyard looked at it stupidly, this person of the same age as himself, but he had never seen it through, his sword always seemed to be telling a wonderful story, and his whole person seemed to come out of the immortal pile, so different.

Whether it's a strange fruit, a strange thought, a miracle of victory across borders, or a squatting under a tree grinding his teeth with willow branches, or catching fish in the washing water with his trouser legs, Shirai is always so natural and comfortable.

In short, Shirai is attractive, and Douer draws the final conclusion.

Dou'er remembered Guo Ru'er's expression when she looked at Bai Jing outside the court during the day, as well as Yun Yao's gaze, and her mouth bulged unconsciously.

This guy is all about messing with flowers and grass outside, and tomorrow morning's mountain carp tofu will be replaced with hemp tongue vegetables, hum, the beans closed the courtyard door and made a banging sound.

Shirai, who was intoxicated by the sword, did not know that he had missed a delicious meal.

A strong wind blew, and a mountain rock more than ten meters away outside the courtyard was only divided into two halves in a slight scratch, flat like a piece of tofu.

The second style of the Nine Swords of the Heart: Where does the sword come out.

Shirai didn't step forward to see what the stone had been cut into by the wooden sword, but lowered his head and carefully sharpened the seemingly ordinary and dull wooden sword again.

There is nothing surprising about the wooden sword, but it is wild and bold when you look closely, the hilt is silver and white and a little golden, bent inward, like a beauty's waist, the gray-white sword body is covered with dense lines, the hand is as light as nothing, and it is like a mountain thunderstorm.

What kind of wooden sword is this, Shirai has never seen it in a book.

What grade it is, I still don't know.

Bai Jing, who didn't see the clue, took the wooden sword, no longer entangled, the unknown things in this world, and let him go for the time being.

Bai Jing did not return to the small courtyard, but entered the medicine field, a pine crane mushroom planted a few days ago, now has a trace of mist, and the faint fragrance of medicine fills the medicine field.

Although it can't be alchemy yet, this Songhezhi is also very valuable, but it took a few spirit stones in Baijing to get it.

The value of Ganoderma lucidum is generally based on the annual rings, and the price increases tenfold when it is a year older, so Shirai carefully cares for it.

The night was finally quiet, and Shirai finally calmed down the various unexpected joys of the day, and lay quietly in bed.

The Comfort Heart Sutra can now operate on its own, but Bai Jing has broken through to the True Origin Realm, and the help of the Comfort Heart Sutra to the improvement of the realm has become much smaller, of course, this is still the Heart Sutra of the demon that cannot be passed on.

Now Shirai found that the Comfort Heart Sutra was far more helpful to cultivators than he had previously realized.

Even so big that I can't believe it, and I don't dare to think about it.

The silent flow of breath, I don't know when it grinds out a trace in the depths of the Baijing Heavenly Spirit.

It is the mark of the avenue.

Although Shirai didn't know what a Dao mark was, the moment he found it, it was as if someone had told him that it was a Dao mark.

That trace, like fiction and reality, is detected by divine sense, like an abyss, and the reason is majestic.

Shirai didn't know when the mark would be there or what would happen.

I don't know if this is the case in the depths of the heavenly spirits of other cultivators, but I can only ask Dou'er another day.

The night was quiet, and there were paper airplanes in my sleeping dreams, so far away, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find them.