Ling'er looked at Gongsun Yang blankly, looking at his smile, for some reason, the originally somewhat apprehensive heart slowly calmed down.

Gongsun Yang said slowly: "Kendo has always been one of the representative methods of powerful combat power in the cultivation world. ”

His voice was not small, Lang Lang echoed in this sky, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect puffed up their chests arrogantly after hearing this, they have arrogant capital, no matter what turbulent era, their sword cultivation is brilliant!

Jian Yi's eyebrows gradually stretched, and he said, "Sit cross-legged!"

This is a rare opportunity to teach the sword method, the great elder of Qingqiu is practicing the Qiankun sword technique, and the sword technique in one hand is outstanding, and he can be equal to any elder of the Imperial Sword Sect, his sword is not ordinary, if these disciples listen to it, they will definitely benefit immensely.

Gongsun Yang ignored the changes of others, and his expression gradually became serious: "Sword Dao, go forward, never fear, even if you know that the front is difficult and dangerous, and the enemy has to fight a bloody way, for Jian Xiu, the sword in your hand is the whole world, it is your life, the so-called sword is in the people, and the sword is lost and killed is not groundless." ”

The disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect all understand these truths, and from the first moment they entered, they were warned by their own masters that their cultivation can not be high, and their combat power can not be strong, but they must have a brave heart, even if the enemy's sword is on your neck, you can't throw away the sword in your hand.

You think it's an extreme idea,

You can also think that this is the act of a fool,

but

This is sword cultivation!

This is a sword cultivator who has been extremely powerful since ancient times!

Where there are them, there is death, and where there are them, the living retreat!

They are known as madmen,

They are known as the gods of killing!

Gongsun Yang's voice seemed to have a magical power, and the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect listened quietly, including the celadon and glaze of Qingqiu, even the disciples who did not practice kendo sat down cross-legged with a solemn expression.

Jian Yi glanced at Gongsun Yang in a complicated way, standing in the air, with a sword trick in his right hand, enveloping all the disciples, including the disciples of Qingqiu, he was creating an artistic conception of sword intent, which was more helpful to their understanding of the way of the sword.

"It is rumored in ancient times that if you want to cultivate a sword, you must first cultivate your heart, sword heart, sword heart! When you can cultivate your heart as sharp as a sword, you can truly practice swordsmanship!"

Gongsun Yang continued: "It is difficult to cultivate the mind, it is difficult to meet the blue sky, there are countless monks in the ten thousand worlds, but most people choose shortcuts, so that the demon path is born, but the root cause is that there are thousands of avenues, all of them have practice, and the demon path is also among them. ”

"Therefore, sword cultivation has always been unattended, and in the entire Ten Thousand Realms, there are very few people who cultivate swords. Speaking of this, Gongsun Yang sighed heavily: "Until your generation, there are even fewer people who practice swordsmanship! ”

Ling'er had a hint of yearning on her face: "Elder, can I really do it?"

Gongsun Yang touched Ling'er's head: "You have a natural sword heart, if you don't practice swordsmanship, it will be the biggest waste!"

Others may not understand the meaning of this sentence, but his grandson Yang does know everything about Ling'er, including her trip to the mirror, although Ling'er's temperament is simple, but also extremely resolute, determined one thing, move forward bravely, life and death outside the world!

This is the foundation of cultivating sword heart, and it is also the foundation of sword cultivation!

Although Ling'er still has shortcomings, everything needs to be polished to become perfect, and it's time to polish and polish Ling'er!

The Qingqiu disciple looked at Ling'er in disbelief, never thinking that the Great Elder's evaluation of her would be so high!

There was also a hint of curiosity on Luobai's face, his joy, anger and sorrow were self-evident, that was because he only practiced kendo and had no interest in anything else, but not to mention that he had lost interest in external objects, it was just very little.

An He on his side looked slightly stunned, looking at the simple, cute, and Zhong Ling'er Ling'er, and suddenly felt that this little girl was a little cute, and she liked it a little in her heart.

Ling'er, who had been affirmed by the elders, blushed slightly: "Elder, how should Ling'er do it?"

Gongsun Yang laughed: "You don't need to do anything, you just need to listen." ”

"Listen?"

"That's right, listen to the wind, listen to the sword, listen to the heart!"

Many disciples only had Luo Bai and Celadon changing their expressions greatly, busily closing their five senses, and their minds merged into the heaven and earth.

"Ling'er, Ling'er doesn't understand. ”

"Don't be frustrated, you have never been exposed to the sword, and it is inevitable that you don't understand, you just need to close your eyes, and then feel the wind around you, feel the sword in your mind, and follow the feeling in your heart to slowly learn and comprehend. ”

Ling'er closed her eyes, three thousand green silks were softly tied behind her head, and a wind blew, blowing a strand of hair on her forehead, swaying mischievously from side to side.

Gongsun Yang raised a finger and pointed it at Ling'er's eyebrows, and then activated the spiritual power, and streams of supreme sword spiritual power poured into Ling'er's eyebrows.

The wind can be felt, but if you want to feel it on the body of the cultivator, unless the spiritual power of the talisman is lifted, Ling'er is not lifted, and the artistic conception of the sword of Elder Jianyi is shrouded, and everyone can't feel the wind.

But why does Ling'er's green silk fluctuate slightly?

Why did Ling'er really feel a breeze gently brushing her cheeks?

That's sword intent!

Something that a sword cultivator dreams of.

A grass and a tree, a wind, a drop of rain, and a breath can all be used as a sword, and the eldest husband Sun Yang is teaching his sword intent to Ling'er, to be precise, it is a reference.

This is a big move, and he does not hesitate to spend his efforts to open the sword intent, and it is actually to help a little white who has never practiced kendo to get started! If this is spread, it will definitely be ridiculed, but Gongsun Yang did it, and he still did it with all his might.

He believed that Ling'er could feel and feel the direction of his sword.

Did Ling'er feel the direction of her kendo?

She didn't know, she only knew that in her mind, there was sword qi everywhere, a grand world, a world made up of swords!

She looked at everything in front of her blankly, and suddenly the heavens and the earth were bright, a sword split the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth became two halves, and the other swords all disappeared, only the sword that connected the heavens and the earth existed!

It's ordinary, but invincible.

It is the master of this world, the origin of this world!

Without a sword, there is no world, and without a world, the sword still exists!

Someone, yes, there is someone next to the sword, he is dancing the sword, as if every movement is flawless, natural!

Ling'er slowly became stupid, her eyes were filled with the reflection of the sword, and suddenly, two substantial sword rays shot from her eyes to the heavens and the earth!