Qian Qingjian followed the eagle eagle for only one purpose, that is, to find the location of the sword mound.

In his memory, Yang Guo's Xuantie swordsmanship was basically realized and practiced by himself. In addition to killing the snake and giving it to Yang Guo, the eagle only accompanied Yang Guo, who was holding the Xuantie Sword for the first time, to take a few moves. Of course, this is not a necessary condition for Yang Guo's great achievements.

Qian Qingjian believes that Yang Guo's Xuantie swordsmanship can be practiced because of three factors, one is the surge of internal force, the second is the impact of mountain floods, and the third is the original understanding of martial arts such as Quanzhen, Ancient Tomb, Peach Blossom Island, Western Poison, Northern Beggar, and Jiuyin True Scripture.

Among these three factors, the first determines the strength of the Xuantie Sword Technique, that is, it is indestructible. And the second and third determine the accuracy and height of Yang Guoxuan's iron swordsmanship. That is, in the face of various enemy attacks, the Xuantie Sword's sword exit angle, speed and internal force are flexibly controlled.

If there is no third one, only the first two, then can you cultivate the Xuantie Sword Technique? Qian Qingjian thought that it could. Assuming that Yang Guo's Xuantie swordsmanship is ten percent complete, then Qian Qingjian, who lacks the third factor, should also be able to practice to seventy percent.

It's just that even so, there are still two prerequisites, the first premise is to get the Xuantie Sword, and the second premise is to find the location of the torrent.

That's what Qian Qingjian planned. Follow the eagle to find the sword mound, then just wait for the spring rain to come, and then start from the sword mound and travel a few miles to the northeast to find the stream that floods in the rain.

However, the eagle eagle did not let him follow, which made Qian Qingjian half angry. But he didn't have anything to do, because he couldn't beat the eagle! According to his estimates, his skill at this time was no different from Yang Guo, who met the eagle again at the age of twenty in his memory, and he was not the enemy of the eagle.

He stood in place, watching the eagle eagle go far to the northwest, at this time the sun was slightly westerly, there were not many trees in the valley, and the eye could see far away, only to see the eagle eagle's figure getting shorter and shorter, and finally even the eagle head disappeared, showing that the place where he was walking gradually became more and more low-lying.

After waiting for a while, he quietly walked to the place where the eagle disappeared, and finally saw the deep valley where the eagle dwelled, and the eagle was nowhere to be found.

He lowered his figure, walked forward for a while, and finally saw the stone cave where the sword demon Dugu was buried, and he knew that behind this cave, there was a cliff like a screen, and the stone platform twenty zhang high from the ground was the sword mound he longed for.

It's just that how to get around it is quite difficult, he doesn't dare to pass through the entrance of the cave where Dugu seeks defeat, the possibility of the divine eagle inhabiting the cave is too great.

Thinking of this, he resolutely returned, and when he returned to the edge of the deep valley, he made a big circle around the edge of the deep valley, which was already the limit of the detour, and if he got out of this deep valley, he did not know if there would be a road from the north, and even if there were, he might not be able to find it.

He walked so carefully that it was almost like crawling, so his speed was very slow, and it took him about an hour before he reached the screen-like cliff.

Everything went well, and the eagle didn't notice it, Qian Qingjian couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, touched the east side of the cliff, and tried to use the "gecko swimming wall skill" that he stole in the "Jiuyang True Scripture", and slowly swam up.

This "gecko swimming wall skill" he learned at first, and the internal strength is not deep enough, since he can't reach the speed and adsorption capacity of Zhang Wuji's body swimming steel plate in his memory, but it is not completely unusable, after all, this cliff is made of rock, much rougher than the steel plate. It's just that this exercise pays attention to the muscle contraction of the whole body, and when it expands, it will inevitably affect multiple wounds on the front of his body, and the pain is abnormal.

He had to choose to be patient, he didn't know that there were dug foot pits on the front of the cliff from bottom to top, but first, the foot pit was full of moss, and it took a lot of effort to clean it with his bare hands, and second, the place where the foot pit was located was too conspicuous and easy to be discovered by the eagle owl.

Every time he rose a foot, the wounds on his body would hurt a few times, and he scolded the eagle a few times in his heart, but even if he was so guilty, the sword mound was the end point that he couldn't reach, because the eagle appeared.

A loud cry of "Quack" showed the fury of the eagle eagle, which was rushing from two miles away, and even its wings were vibrating to speed up its running.

Qian Qingjian sighed gloomily, slid down the cliff, pulled his legs and ran to the northeast, just now he visually measured the maximum speed of the eagle, which was faster than when he was not injured, and he was not lucky to escape from the front or make a detour from the side.

The only way is to run to the mountain stream and cross, the eagle eagle can not fly too high and too far, only rely on the complex mountain terrain, and then borrow mountain trees, maybe you can avoid the eagle's fierce attack.

Only a moment later, Qian Qingjian had already run to the bank of the mountain stream, and there was a big rock standing in the middle of the mountain stream. He didn't hesitate, jumped on top of this sword training boulder, and then pulled up his body again, and had reached the opposite bank of the mountain stream, which was full of trees, Qian Qingjian found a big tree to hide behind, and then dared to turn around and look.

At the same time, the eagle eagle also rushed to the west bank, and when it saw Qian Qingjian crossing the mountain stream, it immediately stopped, and chirped several times in a high-pitched voice to show its anger, and then turned to leave.

Seeing the figure of the eagle eagle disappearing, Qian Qingjian scolded: "Grandma is a bear! Lao Tzu is here to admire, and he was actually hindered by you, a brute, how do you know that the old man of the Sword Demon doesn't want to accept me as an apprentice?"

He was scolding to relieve his anger, suddenly his feet slipped, almost fell to the ground, hurriedly held on to the trunk of the tree, and when he looked back, my God, two Bodhisattva snakes entangled his legs at the same time! At this time, he was not afraid of snake bites, he was afraid of snakes, he wanted to turn his body and sit down against the tree, but he couldn't move because his legs were entangled by snakes, so he had to wait for a while if he wanted to bite the snake.

When he was angry, he saw a dead branch under several roots, hurriedly reached out and picked it up, turned his head and backhanded, and used the true swordsmanship to stab the eyes of the two snakes.

Qian Qingjian laughed, let go and threw the dead branch at his feet, waiting for the two snakes to die venomously.

The two snakes didn't last long, and they died one after another. Qian Qingjian was overjoyed, grabbed one of them, straightened the snake body, bit the lower mouth in the middle of the snake's head and tail, and finally took out the first snake gall, he didn't even dare to take the snake gall in his hand to appreciate it, and chewed the snake gall directly on the snake and swallowed it in his stomach.

After eating this snake gall, he went to bite the next snake, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, he was really afraid of being robbed by the eagle.

However, this time the eagle eagle finally did not appear, and after he ate snake gall bladder, he immediately meditated and breathed. Sure enough, the various Guan vein acupoints that are usually not easy to walk to are unimpeded.

Before he finished his work every day, he tried to jump up and kick his feet, but he felt that the breath around him was still flowing and there was no hindrance. This is the plot that fits the memory.

At this moment, he only felt that the injuries on his body had improved greatly, and there seemed to be inexhaustible strength in his body, he couldn't help but possess and hugged the big pine tree that was used for stealth just now, ready to uproot the pine, but unexpectedly, the roots of this pine are vast, and he pulled it out hard, only shook it violently a few times, and the ground was also cracked, but he couldn't pull it out in one fell swoop.

That's it, Qian Qingjian is also very satisfied, this is still a lot of food! Just find dozens of Bodhisattva snakes and let them bite themselves, not to mention the Xuantie swordsmanship, just say that the foundation of this internal force is the first in the world!

Where are you, great snakes? Where is your hometown? This is exactly what you are: once you are bitten by a snake, you always want to bite the snake.