Chapter 22: A Sword

Under Ye Xiaochuan's sword-raising stab, the blue light of the bladeless sword body rose, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant, and then, as if the endless blue light was compressed, an extremely thin but condensed sword shot out from the blade of the bladeless sword.

There was no sword roar, and after the thin sword blade was shot, the speed was very fast, and it hit the stone wall of the Siguo Cliff in an instant.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the seemingly inconspicuous sword light turned out to be extremely powerful! The hard stone wall was shot out of a big pit after that small sword light was shot!

Ye Xiaochuan not only did not rejoice, but instead had a sloppy face, looked at the big pit on the stone wall that was shot by his own sword, and smiled bitterly.

It is recorded in the classics that the smaller the condensation of the sword, the greater the power, and when cultivating to the superior realm, the sword light is as thin as smoke and dust, like illusion, and as fast as lightning, even if it hits the rock, the rock will only shoot out a small sword hole......

Looking at the big pit of rocks that he shot out, which was far from the sword hole, Ye Xiaochuan felt quite disgusted, knowing that he wanted to master the essence of the Qiankun One Sword, and it was definitely not something that could be done overnight.

Come to think of it, after all, the Qiankun Sword is one of the four great sword tricks of Cangyun, if Ye Xiaochuan can comprehend it after only one night of cultivation, then how can this Qiankun Sword be famous in the world for thousands of years, making countless demon sects and demons terrified?

After a while, Ye Xiaochuan raised the Bladeless Divine Sword again, and after standing for a while, he urged the power of the Yuan Shen to pour into the sword body, and once again cast a sword.

This time, the sword light has not changed, but the marks that have been shot out of the stone wall are indeed much smaller.

Time flies, the years are ruthless, and in the blink of an eye, it has been more than two months since Ye Xiaochuan was punished for thinking about crossing the cliff, and there is less than a month before he is released from prison.

Recently, he devoted himself to the Qiankun sword, at least hundreds of times a day, thinking about the stone wall of the cliff platform, and when he practiced the Qiankun sword, he shot out holes of different sizes.

At dusk on this day, he once again drew his sword, and a sword as thin as smoke and dust shot out, shaped like a swimming dragon and as fast as lightning.

With a pop, the sword sank into the stone wall.

Unlike the first time when he urged the Qiankun Sword, this time the stone wall only left a deep hole the size of a fist, and the force compression was many times better than the first time.

Ye Xiaochuan said to himself: "It's still not ideal! But it's enough to cross the sixth layer of the primordial god realm." As long as there is no need for a master of the seventh layer of the out-of-body realm, a cultivator of the same realm, no one should be able to take my move."

"Brother Xiaochuan, don't practice swords anymore! You see that you have trained Shibi to have a pockmarked face! Eat a fruit and rest!"

Xiao Chi sat on the crooked neck of the old pine tree, holding a red fruit like a flame in his hand, and threw it to Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan took it, took a bite, and found that although the fruit was not big, there seemed to be some kind of aura in the flesh, and he knew that it was definitely an immortal fruit.

He smiled and said, "It's delicious, give me some more!"

Xiao Chi said: "This Zhu Guo is used by Grandpa Monkey King to make fruit wine, this is still me taking Grandpa Monkey King to sleep, and secretly took out two pieces, one for you and me, where is there any superfluity." ”

Ye Xiaochuan was very sorry, and ate the Zhu Guo in his hand into his stomach three times and two times, and immediately felt a warm air flow wandering.

I secretly thought that this Zhu fruit was really powerful, and if I ate a fruit, I would almost catch up with my half a month of meditation and cultivation.

He instigated Xiao Chi that when he was fine, he would go to her Monkey King Grandpa to steal more, and if he ate one hundred and eighty of these fruits, he would probably be able to reach the seventh layer of the out-of-body realm.

Xiao Chi snorted, rolled his eyes, and said: "I don't go, I'll be miserable if I'm caught! Besides, my mother said that all the fairy mushrooms in the world that have spiritual fairy energy must be guarded by powerful demon beasts, as far as I know, there is only one place in the Cangyun Mountains within a radius of 100 miles that has Zhu Guo, there is a powerful beast demon guarding there, in order to pick a few Zhu Guo every year, a lot of little monkeys have to die, I will steal one for you to eat, you will be content." ”

Ye Xiaochuan was very annoyed and said: "You don't want to let you do some trivial things, forget it, you go back first, I will continue to practice swords!"

Xiao Chi pouted and said, "Let's go, it's very boring here, I'm looking for monkeys to play in the valley." ”

After Xiao Chi left, Ye Xiaochuan meditated cross-legged, slowly absorbing the aura of the Zhu Guo, the more he absorbed, the more he found that the Zhu Guo that Xiao Chi gave himself was a good thing, the aura was very sufficient, after eating it in the body, he turned into spiritual power and wandered in the meridians, and his cultivation seemed to have improved a point, almost breaking through to the middle realm of the Yuan Shen.

It took several hours to absorb the spiritual power of the vermilion fruit, and when I opened my eyes, it was already late at night.

The moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly screamed in fright, and saw a face almost close to his face, bending down to look down at him.

In the middle of the night, without any mental preparation, I suddenly saw a face close to me, and shouted: "Ghost" and called out.

Yun Qiyou was also frightened by Ye Xiaochuan's sudden reaction, took a few steps back, and said lightly: "Don't you know me?"

Ye Xiaochuan took a closer look, gasped and said, "It turned out to be Senior Sister Yun! I thought it was a female ghost! You didn't sleep in your Yuanshui Xiaozhu in the middle of the night, why did you go to the back mountain to scare me?"

It has been nearly two months since Yun Qiyou left last time, and Ye Xiaochuan has never seen her again, but tonight Yun Qiyou suddenly arrived in the back mountain again.

Yun Qi said lightly: "I came to the back mountain to look at the moon platform quietly, I didn't expect you to still think about the cliff." ”

Ye Xiaochuan was shocked for a moment, and grinned: "Do you think I want to stay here? ”

Yun Qi looked at Ye Xiaochuan, and suddenly his eyes moved to the dark and cold stone wall behind Ye Xiaochuan, the stone wall was stabbed out by Ye Xiaochuan's sword for so many days, some of which were large and some were very small.

She slowly walked in front of the stone wall, her eyes as cool as water, staring at the stone caves of different sizes on the stone wall.

Ye Xiaochuan stood behind her, looking at her somewhat thin back, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Yun Qiyou slowly stretched out his hand and touched the stone caves on the stone wall that were shot out by the sword qi, in the eyes of others, these stone caves were disorganized, and almost all the stone walls in front of him turned into pockmarked faces.

However, Yun Qiyou is not a good way, and his experience is not trivial.

After just a few glances, he judged that Ye Xiaochuan was not only cultivating the Qiankun First Sword, but also making rapid progress!

Some of the stone caves on the stone walls that were shot out by the sword qi were very large, which showed that Ye Xiaochuan could not condense the sword qi, but then the stone caves became smaller and deeper, and the cave walls became more and more smooth and flat.

This shows that Ye Xiaochuan has comprehended the mystery of the Qiankun sword.