Chapter 9: The Seven Stars of the Ink Sword

On this day, Jing Ye was relieved, he finally finished reading the full six rows of books, and followed the Qilin to mysteriously appear in front of him.

With a wave of the big claw, the books flew in the open space of the dojo, one after another, and instantly piled up into a small hill.

Jing Ye's eyes widened, and he almost wanted to vomit blood, and said in amazement: "All of this, all of them?"

Qilin nodded slowly and said, "That's right! There are "Classic of Mountains and Seas" and "Geographical Chronicles", which record the mountains and rivers of the four seas and five regions above the vast land, and they are books read by real people in the early years, of course, I have prepared a copy for you."

"Again?" Jing Ye looked at the cloth twisted on the unicorn's waving claws, and spit out a word with a stunned expression.

"This is not a recipe, of course, there is a little bit, it is stewed dog meat, you have to learn this part well, you must catch one when you go out in the future, bring it back and stew it well, the others are the cultivation methods of the old dog, I don't know very well, but it is drawn according to the dog's cultivation path, the old dog is an authentic demon, you are also his apprentice and grandson, you should be able to use it", Qilin said proudly.

Jing Ye took the cloth and found that there were many pictures painted crookedly on it, the ink had not yet dried, and the meridians and acupoints were marked, one after another seemed to be a method of absorbing qi, there were hundreds, Jing Ye was stunned, and said in a lost voice: "These are all painted by you?"

"That's still fake, I've been painting and playing these days, and the level of this Zhenjun's painting is really the best among the demons", Qilin said this, and his pride was indescribable.

Jing Ye was stunned for a long time with the book, and then said for a long time: "Today I will make stewed dog meat, there are smaller spirit beasts in the valley over there, which can be stewed."

"Great, great, these days, the little doll you don't have much anger on your body, you can practice magic, when you know how to absorb qi, you can go to other caves, stew dog meat, okay, think back then, that stewed dog meat, real people can call it delicious", Qilin said and turned his head.

Jing Ye made a stew of dog meat, and the unicorn was full of joy when he ate it, shouting that the best thing in the world is stewed dog meat.

With Lang Jun's corresponding method of absorbing qi, Jing Ye quickly found the trick of absorbing qi.

At the moment when he closed his eyes and breathed in, he saw the five-colored spiritual root again, and this time he caught a familiar feeling.

Wolf Jun once said that his life's cultivation was left to Jing Ye, waiting for him to come to enlightenment.

And at this moment, Jing Ye seemed to have discovered those secrets hidden in his spiritual root, and when he breathed, the spiritual root suddenly lit up, and the five-colored light, accompanied by the cruising runes, guided him.

Qi acceptance begins from the acupuncture points, runs through the sea of qi, and reaches the snow-capped mountains.

Jing Ye closed his eyes and sat still, accompanied by the acupoints around his body, the abundant aura in the wooden character cave, the wisps gathered, like a gust of fresh breeze blowing on his face, pouring into the acupoints, passing through the meridians, and arriving at the place where he could finally see clearly.

The five-colored spiritual roots are stretching greedily, especially the tender green germ, which is getting brighter and brighter.

The shining and cruising runes, Jing Ye had never seen them, but he recognized them, and at this moment he suddenly felt a strong force in his blood emerge from his left arm.

This scene is familiar, like a world away.

The runes that shimmer with light should be the language of the demons, Jing Ye thought.

The cruising runes floated around the spiritual root, like colorful butterflies flying, and there were more and more of them, one by one, one by one, one by one...... Jing Ye meditated, remembering the symbol, the sentence, the paragraph.

The rune points are connected into a line, the line is connected into a river, wave after wave, for two hours, the cruising runes stopped, Jing Ye's forehead was already dense with sweat, but his heart was clear, the demon clan's qi absorption technique finally took root in his mind, and gradually became transparent.

At this point, Jing Ye understood a truth, his father once said that all the practices in this world can be described in one word, that is, one.

Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, and three to all things, this is a sentence in the "Tao Jing" of Shushan Daomen.

Whether it is the human race, the demon race, or the demon race, the Buddha country, all the qi acceptance techniques, in fact, are the same, but the way is different, the human race's psychic acupoints, in the demon clan also has a corresponding method, Buddhism Tao obscure, but also a psychic acupoint, inducing qi into the body.

After absorbing the qi, Jing Ye got up, but found that the unicorn on the side was staring at him dumbfounded, raised his paws and scratched his mane and said in surprise: "You will be angry so soon?"

"If you figure it out, you will naturally learn quickly", the corners of Jing Ye's mouth raised a touch of arc, and there was sadness hidden in this bright smile.

"Sure enough, the body of chaos, since you learn so fast, then you have to go faster, the valley is a little abnormal these days, I don't know which Wang Ba Lamb wants to fight the idea of real people, I won't stew dog meat today, I have sorted out some Shushan sword tricks in the golden 'word' cave, you have to practice seriously", Qilin said and led the thorn leaf towards the 'gold' word hole.

After learning the method of absorbing qi, you can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and practice Zhou Tian's martial arts and five element spells.

Compared with the antique fragrance of the wooden word cave, the golden word cave is another cave, only to see the thorn leaves stunned, the round dojo, surrounded by many magic weapons of swords, guns, swords, halberds.

The top of the cave is a brilliant silver, and above the entire cave, there is a sword hanging.

One hundred and ten swords fell, leaving only the center of the rest of the place, laying a futon, the futon was before and there was an ancient scroll, the surrounding stone walls were full of sword marks, and under the sword marks were many carved pictures, all of which were the scene of practicing swords and swords.

Jing Ye casually opened a book, but saw that it was a general list of Shushan swordsmanship, which marked more than 300 kinds of swordsmanship in Shushan, and a few numbers pointed out the mystery of swordsmanship, the person who created the sword, and the trivial things in life.

Suddenly, the eyes of the thorn leaves lit up, and the two words "rain sword" were annotated with a name, starting factor, the ninth generation of Shushan was in charge, the rain sword, and there were seven types of general tips, which were the rain, the rain, the rain, the rain, the sword moves were complex and progressive, and the difficulty of cultivation gradually increased.

Jing Ye's father, Jing Yingxiu, was the Flying Rain Sword, and was once known as the first swordsman in the Thirteen Prefectures of Beiliu, and Ouyang Rongxiu was the Falling Rain Sword, tied with his father for the seventh in the Swallow Tower.

The unicorn watched from the sidelines, followed the gaze of Jing Ye and fell on the word 'rain sword', and said with a long beard: " The sword is the immortal of a hundred weapons, provoked and stabbed, can attack, retreat can defend, no blade recklessness, no spear abruptness, so many powerful monks in this world, are fighting swords in the world, and this method of sword practice is the most in Shushan, when the real person is still alive, there are three sword immortals in Shushan, one of them is still a disciple of the real person, that is, the woman carved by the stone statue in the cave, and one person is the starting factor you see, and the other person is even more amazing, it is said that he blocked the demon seven moves, even the real person admired, but unfortunately his sword moves were too unique, and the real person could not get it back then”。

Jing Ye stared at the word 'rain sword', searched in the scroll for a while, and finally turned out the heavy 'rain sword', but heard Qilin say: "Boy, the valley has changed a lot in the past few days, I just checked, this valley has repeatedly appeared out of phase, I'm afraid that some ruthless character wants to fight the idea of a real person."

"I've heard people say that this chess game in the mountains is dead, and no one can break it, how can anyone break here?" Jing Ye wondered.

"Aren't you, those monks who came before, one by one, Ben Zhenjun used a little means to kill them, this time it is a little different, the killing array opened by Ben Zhenjun is useless, and the people who come must have great powers", Qilin said with a frown.

Then the Qilin said: "The deity needs to get some powerful means, these days little doll, you have been practicing seriously, there are many magic weapons and fairy swords in this cave, you can choose at will, and use them for trial."

As soon as the unicorn left, Jing Ye looked at the cold light in the cave, and was dazzled, but his father used a sword, and Jing Ye also began to use a sword today.

It's just that there are a hundred and ten fairy swords hanging above the cave, the light is shining, there are four-foot long swords, there are one-foot short swords, there are bladeless swords, there are swords that sharpen iron, there are broken swords, broken swords, broken swords, wooden swords...... How to choose many swords.

Following Jing Ye, it turned out that there were a few words marked next to each sword, and it seemed that the hanging sword weapons were all used by Puyu Zhenren back then.

Jing Ye looked at those words, and was suddenly dumbfounded, Qilin is not a boast, Puyu is really good.

"In the two hundred and seventeenth year of Xuanyuan, Yu used this sword to defeat Han Geng in Liuzhou, a total of 632 swords, the sword was broken, and Han Geng was killed."

"In the two hundred and twenty-ninth year of Xuanyuan, Yu won the Lingsheng and defeated the Lingdao people of Shushan with this sword."

"In the three hundred and fourteenth year of Xuanyuan, Yu first met Ruyu and was wearing this sword."

"In the three hundred and twenty-fourth years of Xuanyuan, Yu used this sword to teach Ruyu Tongxin swordsmanship, such as jade returning to Shushan, and Yu abandoned the sword without using it."

"Three hundred and forty-six years of Xuanyuan, such as the comet peak of Shu Mountain, give the mountain sword and me."

"In the four hundred and twelfth year of Xuanyuan, the demon of Shushan appeared, such as a jade book, and Yu Yujian went to |".

......

Jing Ye circled around the sword mound for a long time, and found that except for the swords used by the early Puyu Zhenren and Renyi swords, the other fairy swords were related to this woman named "Ruyu".

Jing Ye was stunned in her heart, could it be that the female statue in the dojo was a woman named Ruyu?

Jing Ye was secretly speculating, and then he saw an incredible passage: "In the four hundred and thirteenth year of Xuanyuan, Yu fought against the demon blue demon of Shushan, thirteen sword breaks, defeated, sealed the sword and returned to the grave, and no longer use the sword in this life."

What? Puyu Zhenren was defeated by someone in thirteen moves?!

Jing Ye's eyes were shocked, and he almost couldn't believe that there was someone in this world who could defeat Puyu Zhenren in thirteen moves.

Suddenly, Jing Ye's eyes were dark, and an inky long sword that was more than three feet long and black all over his body blocked Jing Ye's way.

Just now Jing Ye has been going backwards, and the time marked on those marks has been falling, and when Puyu Zhenren no longer uses a sword in this life, Jing Ye thought that he would be without a sword at this point.

Clinker, this leaning against the back of the wall, there is actually an ink-colored long sword, and there is a slogan: "Ruyu seven years, the rest of the heart is sad, through repentance, this life obsessed with the avenue, but also for love, a lifetime of obsession, in the end of the mirror, it is better to have a hearty battle with the demon, so exhaust all the life learned, break the sword and recast, get this seven-star ink sword, wait for the sword soul to be raised, then go to Shushan, a battle of life and death."

Only then did Jing Ye see that there were seven stars lined up on the body of this inky black sword, and the stars were tiny, if it weren't for the faint light curtain, it would be really difficult to see.

"That's it, I don't know if the real person used this sword to fight the demon, and what the result was", Jing Ye watched and carefully took off the sword and put it in the ring.

Although he has obtained this sword, but the fairy sword has a spirit, how can it be used at will, and such a peerless divine weapon, once he is in the world, how can he be preserved with his meager way.

He took the sword from the wattle leaf and hid it in the ring.

But now that you are practicing swordsmanship, how can you have no sword to use?

Jing Ye had already planned in his heart, so he followed the path he had just walked on, turned back, and was at the entrance of the cave, where a four-foot-long bladeless heavy sword was hanging and waiting for him.

The four-foot heavy sword, without a blade, is as dark as a piece of scrap iron, but it is marked on the side: "This sword weighs one hundred and thirteen pounds, impartial, and the general trend is sinking, and it is the first sword of the rest."

Sword cultivation starts with this heavy sword!