Time is like flowing water, and before you know it, half a month has passed, and in this half month, Dong Rengui has studied the sword technique and started to cultivate, and has achieved certain results. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the content is difficult to understand, and there are many professional terms, but relying on the amount of knowledge accumulated in the previous ten years of hard reading and Mr. Tong's annotations, it took him a lot of effort to get started.

Although it was difficult to get started, the effect of the sword technique after the introduction made Dong Rengui pleasantly surprised, as soon as the sword technique was introduced, he easily condensed the power of qi and blood, and successfully stepped into the realm of a third-rate martial artist that he had dreamed of before.

This made Dong Rengui, who had not stepped into the third rate for nearly ten years, and Dong Rengui, who had not been in the stream, sighed, worthy of being an immortal family, just a preliminary entry, it had such a miraculous effect, if it could go further, what should it be?

After tasting the sweetness of the sword technique, Dong Rengui was full of joy and prepared to carry out the next step of cultivation, but he didn't expect that at this step, he encountered Waterloo and was stuck in this place.

In the study in the backyard of the Dong Mansion, Dong Rengui sat cross-legged on the bed, with a cold and shining unsheathed long sword lying horizontally on his lap, slowly trembling with his breathing, as if he wanted to respond to Dong Rengui.

Slowly, as Dong Rengui's breathing became faster and faster, the frequency of the long sword's trembling became faster and faster, and suddenly, the long sword let out a mournful cry and turned into pieces in the violent trembling.

"Alas......" Dong Rengui sighed, opened his eyes with a disappointed face, he looked down at the fragment of the long sword on his lap, and said secretly, "Is it possible that only a real spirit sword can sense psychics?"

This was already his third failed attempt to break through, and the reason for the failure was not that he couldn't cultivate at home, but that he lacked the necessary resources for cultivation!

According to the record on the sword technique, in order to sense the psychic outer sword, it is best to use the best spirit sword, penetrate the sword body with qi and blood, vibrate the sword body, stimulate and communicate the spirituality in the sword, and respond to the spiritual response, refining the spirit sword into a natal weapon, and integrating the inside and outside.

In this way, you can absorb the aura of heaven and earth through the spirit sword, and after ordinary martial artists advance to the innate level, they can open the entrance of heaven and earth, exhale the effect of heaven and earth aura, and then refine the aura and condense mana.

And Dong Rengui was stuck in this crucial step, unable to absorb the aura of heaven and earth in advance and condense mana.

Before meditating and meditating, sensing the flow of qi and blood, and condensing the power of qi and blood, he relied on the foundation of ten years of penance to cultivate the Dong family's marksmanship, and it took less than ten days to complete it, but this induction spirit sword, he was at a loss, and there was no progress.

It's not that he doesn't practice enough, it's that he doesn't have a spirit sword for him to sense.

Although his Dong family is also a big family in Xuzhou, after all, the spirit sword is a weapon used by cultivators, and in the mundane, it is a divine weapon, and his family is not enough, and there is no such treasure.

Although, in theory, ordinary swords can also sense psychics, but that is a theory after all, Dong Rengui tried it three times and found that no matter how good the sword is, it can't sense psychics, and even the initial qi and blood penetration and concussion can't pass through, and they are all shattered into pieces by qi and blood.

And the psychic fails, the qi and blood are exhausted, and the whole person is hollowed out.

If it weren't for the fact that every time the qi and blood were exhausted, a mysterious power always gushed out from the mysterious parts of the body, allowing the qi and blood to recover quickly, Dong Rengui estimated that his qi and blood would have dried up and become a dry bone.

And if he can't find the spirit sword refining for a long time, then he can only absorb the aura of heaven and earth, condense mana, and carry out the next step of cultivation of the sword technique after advancing to the innate level, and to advance the innate realm, hehe, he has not stepped into the third-rate realm for ten years of hard training, and if he wants to advance to the innate level, it is estimated that he will have to wait for the next life......

In order to avoid the result of this kind of hard work, tonight he stole the best sword in his family, the Broken Jade Sword, for cultivation, in a vain attempt to encounter the luck of one in ten thousand, and successfully used the mortal sword to channel the spirit and cultivate his own spirituality.

It's a pity that he obviously doesn't have the aura of the protagonist, and he doesn't have the kind of luck that goes against the sky, but this broken jade sword worth a thousand gold was finally shattered into pieces, and it did not produce spirituality, and was refined by him.

Dong Rengui, who had no merit in cultivation, was depressed, and he was full of exhaustion after his qi and blood were exhausted, so he didn't even carry out the qi and blood condensation that insisted on practicing every day, so he fell asleep sullenly.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, in the hall of the Dong Mansion, Dong Rengui, who was full of bitterness, was eating breakfast and listening to Dong Dayong and Dong Renhui chatting.

"Dad, have you heard of a joke in the city recently?" Dong Renhui held the bowl obliquely, poked the japonica rice porridge in the bowl with chopsticks, and said with excitement on his face: "It's a joke about the guerrilla attack on Nian San'er under the command of the deputy chief soldier of Wolf Mountain." ”

Dong Dayong glanced at Dong Renhui when he heard this, and reprimanded while picking up vegetables: "Eat well when you eat, look at you like that, what kind of system will you become?"

Dong Renhui sat up straight disapprehensively when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Dad, it's not that the child is unruly, but I remembered the joke of Nian San'er, and I couldn't help laughing." ”

"Oh. Dong Dayong shook his head helplessly, gave Dong Rengui a chopstick dish, and ignored him.

"Dad, do you know? Nian San'er was teased by a ghost!" Dong Renhui laughed to himself: "Not long ago, didn't Nian San'er accidentally kill his scribe? Last night, the ghost of that scribe came back to find Nian San'er, and made a cruel tease of him, which became a joke in Xuzhou City......

Dong Renhui smiled and told the story of the incident, it turned out that the guerrilla year three was the most taboo of his own name, calling the year the year, calling the life hard, the horse the big donkey, the defeat as victory, and the safety as release.

The scribe under his command was beaten to death by him because he had violated his taboo, but three days later, the scribe came back and came to see him with a prayer post.

When he woke up, the scribe's ghost had disappeared, and only the prayer note remained, which read, "The old family members of the hard donkey let go of the victory" (The year of the family gave birth to a horse and a child) and teased him.

"If you want me to say, that ghost is too weak, since he came back to take revenge, then kill Nian San'er directly, why tease him and leave, it's really not happy. Dong Renhui finished talking about what happened, and commented casually.

"Hmph!" Dong Dayong said very unhappily: "What does the little rabbit cub know? It is not easy for that ghost to enter the Nian family and tease Nian Huasan......

You must know that the sword of the Nian family is not a vegetarian, and ordinary demons and monsters don't even dare to get close, let alone kill people under the protection of that sword!"

"Sword, what sword?" Dong Rengui, who was full of swords, suddenly heard Dong Dayong mention the sword, and immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly asked: "What kind of sword is it, which can actually make demons and monsters retreat?"

"It's not enough to retreat, but that sword really has some supernatural features!" Seeing Dong Rengui asking, Dong Dayong was also interested and talked about the origin of the sword.

It is said that ten years ago, Dong Dayong was ostracized by his family and was forced to take 300 military households from Xuzhou Sanwei to serve under Liu Hou and go to Guizhou to quell the Tusi rebellion.

And the father of the three-year-old Huasan, Nian Youcai, was a thousand generals in the imperial army, and during the war, he captured a sword from a Tusi family, named Qingyu.

There is nothing unusual about the appearance of this herring sword, except for its toughness and sharpness, there is nothing to praise it, but this sword has a supernatural feature.

That is, on the night of the full moon, there will be a pattern of a herring on the sword body, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the herring fish seems to be wandering in the sword body, which is really extraordinary.

Moreover, it is said that the sword also has a certain effect of warding off evil spirits.

Once, when Nian Youcai was chasing the native soldiers, he was separated from the large army and walked into a mass grave alone, everyone said that he could not come back, but he walked out unexpectedly.

He relied on the herring sword, relying on the herring sword's evil spirit-warding effect, those lonely souls and wild ghosts did not dare to infringe on him, and some ghost tricks could not confuse him, so that he could get out of the mass grave that devoured countless people alive.

There are many legends about the herring sword, but Dong Rengui has no intention of listening to them one by one, and now, he has affirmed that the herring sword is the spirit sword he is looking for, that is, it is not a spirit sword, it is also a high-grade sword that can withstand induction and psychic!

In an instant, Dong Rengui made up his mind, no matter what, he wanted to get the herring sword! Because this was the only news that he had gotten from the suspected spirit sword.