The Seven Stars Sea is an inland sea surrounded by continents, and there is no wind and waves to speak of.

When the moon is in the sky, the whole sea is calm like a mirror, and there are seven bright stars on it, like the jewel set in the mirror.

Compared with the seven stars on the sea, the starry sky is more like a fake, swallowing the brilliance weakly.

The bright moon, the sea, the seven stars, and the starry sky constitute a quiet picture.

At this time, it was the best time for the monks of the Seven Star Sword Sect to comprehend the way of the sword, and there were ships of different sizes floating on the sea, and the low-level sword cultivators were on their respective boats to comprehend the way of the sword.

The island with spiritual veins is a place of meditation for high-level sword cultivators, full of courtyards and thatched huts with different characteristics.

Sword cultivation is hard, unlike the monks of other sects, who will build luxurious caves just for the convenience of living.

Even the food is not limited to spiritual rice and spiritual materials, usually just catch an ordinary fish and grill it to eat, or three or two kinds of green and sparse stomach to count as a stomach.

Bigu Dan is the exclusive elixir of sword cultivation, a Bigu Dan is in the stomach, you can not eat for a whole month, and free up a lot of time to understand the way of the sword.

Facing the moonlight, the sword cultivators sat cross-legged and stroked the sword, as soft as caressing the delicate face of a lover.

Or dance with a sword, and move without the slightest fireworks. The people who dance are different, and the sword posture is also soft, sharp, and solemn.

Or the sword rides the wind, drawing one streamer after another, forming a big sword shape, tirelessly drawing one sword shape after another.

Or use the sword to strike the water, make a splash, and then hit the water into a mist......

The sword cultivators under the night sky are all concentrating on cultivation, and no one is willing to waste a trace of time, like a group of crazy people who have fallen into evil, and perceive the sword and sword technique in their hands in the way they think is right.

Uncle Jianbai's sect master is on the exclusive bamboo raft, but there is no peace in the past.

Elder Fang Zheng's red neck was exposed, and he said categorically: "No! The Seven Star Sea is the foundation of the sect, and it must not be abandoned! It's a big deal to ask for help from the Mugong Hall and the Seven Sects and Eight Sects, anyway, they are also the cause of the trouble." ”

Opposite him, a green-robed female cultivator, took advantage of the gap between smoothing her hair to glance at the sect master who had closed her eyes and was silent.

Seeing that the sect master didn't mean to speak, the female cultivator slowly spoke: "Senior Brother Zhuang, no one said to give up! The Seven Star Sea can't be moved, as long as the demon clan is dispersed, who has the courage to rob our Seven Star Sea?"

The nun's question was loud, and the words were domineering.

Elder Fang Zheng naturally knew where the arrogance of the Seven Star Sword Sect was, so he didn't dare to continue arguing on this point, and instead threw the thorny question to the blue-robed female cultivator: "What Senior Sister Chixia said is reasonable, but where did the spirit stone of the Imperial Sword Shrine come from?"

The green-robed female cultivator is also one of the powerful elders of the Seven Star Sword Sect, titled: Chixia Zhenjun.

The sword cultivation is very powerful, and it is a sought-after candidate to kill demon beasts or escort targets, and it is very convenient to earn spirit stones and spiritual materials.

However, the sect doesn't have any resources that can be used, so it can't collect the hard-won spirit stones of the disciples under the sect, right?

Who would have thought that the first sect of the Western Continent was trapped by spirit stones and could not exert its combat power.

"Whoever comes out of the spirit stone, we will go to support whomever this reason, there is nothing to talk about! Even if the Eastern Continent asks for help, it can be discussed, and it is the enemy there. When the two clans are in a life-and-death war, no matter how much they pay attention to the view of the portal, it will seem to be a mouse's eye!"

The silence caused by the question of the spirit stone was broken by Elder Wang Boguang, who came in the air, and at the same time pointed out the core problem......

The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and mortals and monks are all the same.

Hao Yun, who took advantage of the night to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Seven Star Sea, would never have dreamed that the Seven Star Sword Sect would have such a decision, and he was still counting on how to make a windfall in the Seven Star Sea.

With such a plan, there is an interest in carefully watching the cultivation method of sword cultivation, in order to find some reference.

Tang Zhenhao, who was accompanying him, dutifully maintained the host's hospitality.

"After the grinding stone, you can sense the flying sword, no matter the high-level or low-level flying sword, as long as you take the initiative to open the cemetery, you can go in and bring it out.

Each flying sword has its own temperament and uses it differently, which requires you to carefully observe the sword tricks left behind in the cemetery.

The seniors who are qualified to enter the sword mound are all kendo masters, and the sword skills left behind are unfathomable. Generals, don't be greedy.

The way of the kendo is to pay attention to: only refinement, only specialization, only sword. ”

Entering the sword mound to induct the sword trick and flying sword is a great opportunity, and Hao Yun, who sincerely wants to take advantage, brought all the main generals of the Eight Banners, leaving only the generals of the banners and the main Bo to guard the camp.

Even the main general who controlled a banner and had been in a hundred battles, when the opportunity to choose a flying sword was really placed in front of him, he couldn't calm down, and couldn't help but look at Hao Yun.

"Get out! I'm ashamed of you all when you look like you're all out of shape!"

At this time, whoever stops them is the enemy of this group of people, Hao Yun scolded half-truthfully, so that the generals were amnesty.

The grinding sword stone, three zhang wide and two zhang high, looks like an ordinary stone with ash fluttering.

The front is engraved with a round and jade seal "sword" word, without a trace of the edge of the sword, but there is a sense of peace and elegance.

Tang Zhenhao saw that Hao Yun seemed to be very interested in the Sword Grinding Stone, and hurriedly introduced: "This Sword Grinding Stone was brought back from the True Martial Hall by the True Yang Patriarch thirty thousand years ago.

According to legend, if a flying sword wants to transform into a sword pill, it must be polished by this stone.

For 30,000 years, countless amazing and brilliant people have tried swords on this stone, but no one has left a trace.

The predecessors of this sect have also understood the use of this stone, but no one can understand it half-understood, so it has been abandoned for a long time. ”

Produced by the True Martial Palace, it is a well-known signboard, and there is no waste flowing out.

Could it be that this broken stone is going to smash this golden signboard?

If no one can hurt the stone in the slightest, then who carved the word "sword"?

From the huge breath of the word, it can be inferred that the person who can engrave this word must be a powerful party. Otherwise, this word would not have been so miraculous until now.

With such a powerful identity, there is no reason to do something harmful to others and not to oneself.

Out of admiration for the power of his predecessors, Hao Yun patiently imitated the word "sword" engraved on the grinding stone with one stroke in the air.

Realizing that this kind of thing was not accurate, Liang Chong simply didn't wait for him, and continued to walk in with Shui Xuan, and by the way, he instructed her how to sense the flying sword.

After imitating for half an hour and still having no clue, Hao Yun could only give up this stupid behavior.

If it was so simple to comprehend the true meaning of the Sword Grinding Stone, I am afraid that the Seven Star Sword Sect would already be able to comprehend countless people, and I would not be able to wait for myself to come to comprehend.

"Brought back from the True Martial Palace!" This sentence is more goblin than Shui Xuan, which makes people want to stop.

Hao Yun, who had walked more than ten steps, was still unwilling, and returned to the sword grinding stone, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to try to see if he could pick up this big stone.

The reckless strength has broken through the fourth layer, and he already has the strength of the late stage of foundation building, so such a stone should be able to be held with confidence.

"Hmph... Hum... Ha... Hi ......"

After some hard work, Hao Yun, who was sweating profusely, really wanted to lie on the ground and sleep.

How could this broken stone be so heavy!

Even if it's a piece of sinking iron, it will move after tossing for so long, will it grow on the ground?

The indignant Hao Yun kicked the stone again, but the stone did not move at all, and his foot that was difficult to be injured by the magic weapon was shocked and ached faintly.

Try it with the ultimate?

Hao Yun first looked left and right, and then released his divine sense to carefully observe the surroundings to see if anyone was paying attention here.

After confirming that it was safe, he hurriedly mobilized a trace of sword qi in his body to poke at the sword grinding stone with the sword.

It was like poking a piece of tofu between your fingers, and it easily sank into the whetstone.

The moment his finger poked into the whetstone, six strange runes with dazzling golden light flew out from inside the stone and disappeared into his mind.