Chapter 387: Sword Idiot Asks Sword to Find Martial Arts and Reunites Sword Brotherhood (3)
After three or five hours, Yun Feiyang slowly exhaled the last trace of aura, hugged Guiyuan, condensed in the dantian, and then slowly opened his eyes, and the whole person was full of energy. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info never imagined that this cultivation would make him have the shrewdness and purity of being reborn.
"You are really born with an endowment, no wonder the famous sword will choose you as the master!" Hua Yuelou, the head of the Inner Spirit Realm who was sitting on the side and cultivating, said with relief, "The next time you cultivate, you will be able to enter the red level of qi training." ”
Yun Feiyang blinked in disbelief and looked at Huayue Tower, "Wouldn't it? Red level? You mean, if I cultivate the Qi Method in the future, I will also be able to have color?"
"You can complete your cultivation in three or five hours with the method of controlling qi from the heart, which is unbelievable to ordinary people. ”
"You didn't lie to me?" Yun Feiyang tilted his body suspiciously, blowing hot air, and almost his face was attached to Hua Yuelou's pink face, so that Hua Yuelou, who was already determined, couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and when he opened his eyes, the clouds were flying only between an inch, and his unruly face was handsome and a little aggressive.
To a certain extent, Huayuelou is also a girl's heart after all, although she has been in the inner spiritual realm for many years, she doesn't ask about the love between men and women. But asking doesn't mean it's unclear, for some reason, the sword master she has never assisted has this kind of feeling that makes her heart flutter.
At this time, facing Yun Feiyang, he was a little confused, and even a little short of breath. She knew very well what kind of emotions were at work.
Didn't she move her heart and fall in love with this sword spirit sword master?Hua Yuelou was almost frightened by this thought, although her heart was beating faster, but her mouth was ruthless, "Get out of the way, looking at your hippie smiling face, I feel disgusted." ”
Yun Feiyang did not retreat, but went further, and his face almost touched Hua Yuelou's face, forcing Hua Yuelou to retreat a few points, "I've always been curious, Hua Yuelou you are not a nun, have you also gotten rid of seven emotions and six desires?"
"Ru ......" Hua Yuelou was even more short of breath, her heart was beating wildly, and she seemed to be a little ashamed of Yun Feiyang's words, and her pink face became red and slurred, and she said inarticulately, "Ru ...... What are you talking nonsense?"
"My intuition tells me, you like me!" Yun Feiyang couldn't feel the affection contained in Huayuelou's bright eyes, although it was scolded thousands of times, the so-called "beating is kissing, scolding is love", at this time, it is very suitable for Huayuelou.
Because she hopes that Yun Feiyang can be strong, but he hates iron and steel, the more he cares, the more sad he is, and the more he scolds.
She looks cold, but in fact she is fanatical inside. A typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, she really couldn't imagine that she would meet such a handsome and dashing young sword master as Yun Feiyang, and they could only "tryst" in the inner spirit realm.
She didn't know where the inner spiritual realm was, she only knew a space that could communicate with the sword master, which was full of abundant spiritual energy, so that the sword master could cultivate. When she first met Yun Feiyang, the sword master of the sword spirit, she didn't care, but after contact again and again, she gradually moved her heart with a deeper understanding of Yun Feiyang.
Of course, she also knew that the Sword Master and the Inner Spirit Realm were people from two worlds, and they were destined to be impossible to be together. But when I think of entering the sword cultivation and extinguishing the relationship, I don't know if this young sword master can bear the pain. At that time, perhaps the inner spiritual realm is the habitat of his soul.
She knew too well the consequences of sword cultivation, which could be mad at least and irrational. In the past, although the sword masters were able to bear the pain caused by entering the sword cultivation and extinguishing the relationship, basically no one was able to cultivate the sword technique to the highest level.
As early as ancient times, there were sword masters who wanted to cultivate sword techniques and break through to the highest realm. But in the end, it was still a failure, and the famous sword was scattered all over the world, and then there was a swordsmith who picked up the fragments of the sword and cast them into various swords. That is, the ten famous swords that have been passed down to the world.
But these ten famous swords should be integrated, in the time and space of the Three Realms, the famous sword started from the cultivation of the Chengying Sword, and with the continuous breakthrough of the sword technique, the final cultivation achieved the Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword. And since the creation of the famous sword in ancient times, no one has been able to break through the Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword, almost without exception, they still hold a sword, and they are in their own vein.
So, whether the sword spirit sword master Yun Feiyang can continue to practice swordsmanship and finally achieve Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword can only wait.
"You're sick!"
"Do you have medicine?"
“......”
Hua Yuelou was silent for a long time, restrained his thoughts, Huo Ran slapped his palm, and pushed Yun Feiyang away, "You are too presumptuous!"
"Ahem......" Yun Feiyang coughed a few times, and the figure swept out, falling lightly again.
Hua Yuelou had already stood up, patted the feather coat on his body, and returned to normal, Yun Feiyang was still giggling, "Huayue Lou, have you ever been in love?"
"No matter how presumptuous you are, believe it or not, I have abolished you. Although Hua Yuelou's heart was chaotic, she showed that she was calm and composed, and her mind was determined not to be seen through by the Sword Spirit Sword Master, otherwise, it would be difficult to assist him to step on the pinnacle of life in the future.
If you win, I will accompany you to the world;
If you are defeated, I will accompany you to rise again.
Sword Spirit, don't blame me.
You are the master of the sword, and you should focus on sword cultivation.
Yun Feiyang didn't dwell on it, and became honest, but he still had a bit of a child's naughty appearance, and asked a little seriously: "Did I really practice qi and enter the red level?"
"Why should I lie to you!"
"Haha...... I'll try!" Yun Feiyang was a little overjoyed, and he wanted to sit down cross-legged, wanting to continue cultivating.
Hua Yuelou sighed, "Don't you know the principle of 'if you want to hurry, you can't reach it'? You have been cultivating for three or five hours, and you will stop here today." ”
Yun Feiyang thought about it for a while, and he was also reasonable, so he had to say with interest: "You have a point, I have to return to prevent a sneak attack from Cangyue Palace." ”
"Remember, you must not consume too much spiritual energy, and use famous swords to absorb more energy from space to form sword qi. Hua Yuelou asked again.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Yun Feiyang also knew in his heart that Hua Yuelou had admiration for himself, and his relationship with this sword master and the person in charge was actually an encounter in another time and space, and he had some indescribable feelings.
Huayue Tower, which looks quaint and has a blue heart, has its own merits compared to Ziyun and Yuyin. This somewhat illusory Huayue Tower, as in his dream, is as warm as giving him a safe haven.
Ziyun is a long companion, Huayuelou may be called a long companion in a dream, and Yu Yin is wandering on the edge of dreams. For some reason, he vaguely felt that he had some kind of inexplicable feelings with these three women, and he didn't know where his dream would end up.
"Hey, eldest brother, third brother, you see, a few cockroaches in Cangyue Palace have lurked in Penglai Immortal Mountain, and it seems that they are going to sneak attack us!"
Yun Feiyang opened his eyes, his eyes were blazing, he frowned slightly, and greeted: "Ziyun, second brother, third brother, we might as well plan and kill them by surprise." ”
Ziyun, Black Tiger, and Qin Chuan came over, and Yun Feiyang whispered for a while, "That's it...... ...... so," he said, he told him his plan.
Ziyun, Black Tiger, and Qin Chuan all nodded their heads.
Everything was ready, and the Cangyue Palace disciple Suzaku had already lurked outside the stone karst cave where Yun Feiyang and his party lived. Then he poked his head out and looked into the cave.
At a glance, Suzaku showed a little doubt on his face, and secretly said in surprise: "Could it be that the sword spirit has gone crazy in cultivating swordsmanship?"
Because what caught his eye was the stone cave, the sword spirit cloud flew and rolled all over the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, holding his abdomen with both hands, and while rolling, he shouted in pain: "It's so painful, the famous sword chanting sword trick backs up ......"
The rest of Ziyun, Black Tiger, and Qin Chuan were also as anxious as ants on a hot pot, only to hear Black Tiger frown, bend down, and put his hand on Yun Feiyang's vein, his face was even more worried, and he said in a low voice: "Big brother is in a hurry to break through the sword realm, and he has already gone mad." If you don't treat it in time, you're afraid it's a life-threatening concern. ”
Ziyun rubbed her hands anxiously, "What should I do?"
"It's too late, let's input the skills of the eldest brother together. Qin Chuan suggested, and as he spoke, he hurriedly helped Yun Feiyang to sit up. A spiritual aura condensed from his palms, and it passed into his body from Yun Feiyang's back.
The same is true for Ziyun and Black Tiger, the three of them condensed three spiritual qis, all of which were transmitted into Yun Feiyang's body. The sword was leaning against the boulder next to the four of them.
When Suzaku saw this, he was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly ecstatic: "God really helps me, if I don't snatch the famous sword at this time, when will I stay." ”
He released the signal towards the outside of the cave, and at the same time jumped up, and the eagle pounced on the food, and the volley was to grasp the famous sword leaning against the stone.
The famous sword was close at hand, and Suzaku's eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't imagine that he would snatch the famous sword in his hand so easily. When he goes back, Zuo Envoy Chu Tian will definitely praise himself heavily, and maybe he can even be promoted to the master of the first hall.
Although he has not yet obtained the famous sword, Suzaku is already immersed in a bright future for himself. When the figure fell, his hand had just touched the famous sword, and there was a "clang", and before he could understand what was going on, the cold blade of the sword was an inch away from his throat.
As long as the man with the sword sent another inch, he immediately reported to Lord Yama.
"Hehe, that's good! Cangyue Palace can cultivate a capable disciple like you, it's really not easy. I don't know when, Yun Feiyang held a famous sword, his eyes were bright, and he didn't have the painful expression he had before. It's like two people just now who rolled on the ground because of the pain of going mad.
Suzaku was not stupid, when he came back to his senses, he looked at Ziyun, Black Tiger and Qin Chuan all smiling proudly.
"Boy, do you want to sneak attack? Don't use your brain, what kind of place is this. The black tiger blinked his eyes and said faintly.
Suzaku's heart was horizontal, but he was not afraid of danger, "Since I have fallen into your hands, I want to kill or chop, and I will listen to you." ”
"Tsk...... Do you think that in this way, the master will respect you and spare your life? It's ridiculous! Don't think that the master won't dare to kill you!" Yun Feiyang's face wiped a trace of killing intent, and with a shake of the blade, it was a sword to seal his throat.
Suzaku was so frightened that his legs were sifted through chaff, his knees weakened, and he fell to his knees with a "plop" and kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Please spare me." ”
"Hmph!" Yun Feiyang snorted coldly, "Slap a swollen face and become fat, the master will know that you are not a man, soft bones, you must die!"
In this way, Suzaku was so frightened that the three souls disappeared and the seven spirits were gone, and he originally wanted to risk death to pretend to be a man in order to beg for a living. Who knows, Yun Feiyang didn't eat that set at all, so he planned to beg for mercy, but Yun Feiyang didn't eat it.
In the Cangyue Palace, these capable disciples are all well-trained. No matter what desperate situation you face, save your life first.
Because as Yun Feiyang said, it is indeed not easy to train a capable disciple. Therefore, from the very beginning, Cangyue Palace would tell these capable disciples that no matter when and where, survival must be the first priority.
It can be said that in order to survive, these capable disciples are able to endure all kinds of humiliation. But the more humiliated they are, the more they can stimulate their fighting power.
Who knows, Yun Feiyang doesn't eat soft and hard, which makes Suzaku surprised. Is it really going to die here?
"Zi Yu, the people of Cangyue Palace, you can't stay!" Zi Yun murmured.
Yun Feiyang nodded, and stabbed with a sword, this time he really wanted to kill Suzaku with a sword.
"Bang!"
A cyclone hit, and almost at the same time, three figures rolled in, and under the volley, they were already sharp, covering Yun Feiyang and his group to attack and leave.
Yun Feiyang, Ziyun, Black Tiger and Qin Chuan were already on guard, and they didn't wait for the three to kill, they had already taken a step earlier, Ziyun Fuxiqin rolled up, the sound wave was shot, Qin Chuan shot arrows with a bow, and the three feather arrows were shot into the wind.
"Bang!"
The feather arrow was shot down, and the three of them fell, trying to pick up Suzaku. But Suzaku sealed his throat with a sword, and he was already dead.
The speed of this sword shot was almost so fast that no one could see it. The three people who came here were the Xuanwu, Qinglong, and White Tiger who responded to Cangyue Palace.
That sword seals the throat, there is no doubt that it must be a sword spirit cloud flying. How could his swordsmanship be so fast? It was not at the same level as what he had seen before, could it be that his eyes were dazzled?
When Xuanwu, Qinglong, and Baihu were dumbfounded, Yun Feiyang was already standing in front of them, with swords in their hands, and the blood was not cold. There was a hint of indifference in that smiling face, which made the three of them take a few steps back.
"How many of you are also here to send you to death?" Yun Feiyang said coldly, which made Xuanwu and the other three even more full of fear.
And this sentence also surprised Ziyun, Black Tiger and Qin Chuan, why did Yun Feiyang suddenly become a little strange?
Xuanwu, as the chief disciple of the four apostles of the Cangyue Palace, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and White Tiger, faced Yun Feiyang's words, he took the lead in saying: "Sword Spirit, if you kill my brother, you will be punished." ”
"Haha...... Joke, the master wants to kill a few of you, come and catch it!" Yun Feiyang didn't want to talk nonsense, the sword shadow flashed, and he didn't need Ziyun, Black Tiger, or Qin Chuan to make a move, he was already a figure bullying him, and the sword shadow turned into a thousand cold rays, shrouding down. (To be continued.) )