Before I knew it, another half a year had passed.

In the past six months, Ping Fan practiced hard according to the method on the wall, and finally broke through the fourth layer of qi training, and reached the level of the fifth layer of qi training. The so-called condensation is the process of the true qi in the body from the void to the real, gradually condensing, and exercising, which can also be said to be one of the nine layers of qi training, which only feels that the true qi in the body is a watershed. From condensation onwards, the cultivation speed is getting faster and faster, and it is easy to reach the two levels of Bigu and warm and nourish. However, after recuperation, the cultivation speed will slow down again, even if there is no growth in ten or eight years, it is normal.

At noon, when the ordinary came back, he got up and punched again, only to feel that the true qi in his body seemed to be a little thicker. Ping Fan put away his posture and thought, "In the past, I always didn't know the essentials of cultivation, and although I worked hard, it was always difficult for me to grow. It's ridiculous to think about it now. Well, now that I'm cultivating to a great advancement, I just picked up a few tricks in this cave and cultivated for a while. Thinking of this, Pingfan didn't stop there, turned around and walked towards the cave.

Ordinary rummaged for a moment and stopped before a drawing. On the way, it was drawn in the form of a man with a sword. Although there are only a few scribbles, and the lines are very simple, but just a few strokes, the human figure is outlined with broad shoulders and a straight back, full of charm. Ordinary only glanced at it, and then couldn't help but cry out with a "huh".

What did he see, you say?

It turned out that the person in the picture made the sword, when he performed the swordsmanship, his hands were empty!

Ordinary people looked at it, and saw that the man's sword momentum flew out, light and agile, and there was no sense of suffocation. When he saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head and thought to himself: "This is absolutely impossible." If someone wields a sword like this, he is afraid that the sword will fall to the ground as soon as he gets out of his hand, how can he use it to hurt people? If he has a flying rope in his hand, he must not be so dexterous. Could it be that a person who uses swordsmanship can really perform it in the air?"

Standing still for a moment, he suddenly found that behind the original human form, there were four big cyan characters: Canglang Sword Technique. Behind the four big characters, there are countless human figures, as well as cultivation methods. After a closer look, I saw that the sword trick began with the words: "All spells start from servitudes, and this method cannot be broken off from this barrier...... "Seeing this, Ping Fan nodded, and said secretly: "The third senior brother once said that the spells in this world all start from the imperial technique, and this set of sword tricks is the same, it seems that it will not be wrong." ”

Pingfan then looked down, only to see that the general outline of the sword technique reads: "The sword is made of iron, because of the attachment and psychic, because of the heart, because of the blood, because of the death of non-thoughts." The art of the sword is to regulate the breath, hold the yuan and keep one, so that the five spirits of the sword are one, and the cycle is endless; Make the duality of heaven and earth merge, turn the breath of the six worlds, gather the true energy of the sword body, look at the sword, the sword reflects the heart, the sword walks on the Qiankun with the heart, the person and the sword become one, the sword points to the sky, the sky collapses, and the blade touches the Chinese land and the earth cracks, the root of this swordsmanship. ”

"If we talk about the sword technique of this school, it is divided into six layers. The first layer: Edgeworth with Qi. The second layer: refining the sword into a gang. In turn, it is: practicing the sword into silk, the sword light is differentiated, the flying sword is a hundred steps, and the natal sword is yuan. From the first layer to the third layer, you only need to practice the qi period. From the fourth layer onwards, it is getting more and more difficult, and the fourth layer of sword light differentiation, at least there must be a foundation building period of cultivation. If you want to take a hundred steps to the flying sword and take the head of a person, you have to have the cultivation of the Jindan period. As for cultivating the natal sword yuan and flying the sword for thousands of miles, it is impossible to do it in the infancy of the non-yuan. The sword technique of this school is broad and profound, and the more you practice it to the back, the more powerful it is, and the more difficult it will naturally be. "After this general outline, it is full of dense sword moves and cultivation methods. Ping Fan lifted the long sword, and the tricks engraved on the wall were practiced one by one.

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A month later, Pingfan had mastered all the tricks. The next thing is how to control the true qi and the sword in the air.

Two days later, early in the morning.

Ordinary took the sword out of the hole, put Chixiao on the ground, closed his eyes intently, put his palms together slightly, and slowly recited the incantation:

"The way of Edgeworth, the first thing is sincerity. Practice sword qi first, and then cultivate sword gods. The spirit is fixed, and the sword trick is self-refined......"

With the ordinary recitation, a slight air flow faintly appeared in his palms, surging towards the ground. When the air flow first appeared, it was extremely light and light, as if a gust of wind was about to dissipate at any time. Gradually, the air flow became stronger and stronger, as if a fresh breeze was blowing around his waist, blowing his clothes up slightly. Later, this air flow seemed to turn into an invisible rope, and slowly, slowly rolled towards the red sky.

"Whew-"

It was like a breeze blowing, rolling up the ground by an inch, and then falling heavily to the ground with a "dang" sound. Ordinary people heard the sound, and knew that it had already taken effect, and under great joy, he hurriedly urged the mana and rolled towards Chixiao again.

"Dang!"

Chixiao trembled slightly, trembled twice, and then fell again as if he had exhausted his strength.

Ordinary condenses again, cast spells!

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"When!" ......

I don't know how long it took, but the ordinary was already tired and sweating, and he couldn't stop panting. However, in his eyes, there was still no retreat and frustration. At this time, in his heart, only one voice silently shouted: "Try again! Try again......

The golden black fell in the west, and the jade rabbit rose in the east.

The ordinary Wuzi stood in place, as if he was completely tireless, still repeating the mantra and casting spells. The rusty ancient sword also fell from the sky again and again after his failures again and again. On top of the ancient sword body, it has long been covered with a thick layer of black mud, and from a distance, it looks like a ball of black coal that is burning vigorously.

Standing alone under the shadow of the moon, it seems both lonely and desolate. The cold mountain breeze blew on the body, adding a bit of depression.

"Swordsmanship, up!" exclaimed Ordinary hiss.

Chixiao trembled, and finally fell mercilessly into the ground. Resolutely, resolutely.

"Imperial Sword Technique, up!"

"Edgeworthiness, up!" ......

That's when it happened.

Ordinary opened his mouth fiercely, and a large mouthful of essence blood spurted out sharply, and with a "snort", all of them sprayed on the blade of the sword. Chixiao was stained with blood, and the red light flashed in the ground, making a "buzzing" sound.

"Edgeworthiness—"

"Up!"

Ordinary took a long breath and shouted.

Outside the cave, there was a sudden deathly silence.

The next moment.

Chixiao "buzzed" with a long roar, as if it had life, "whew", flew high into the air, and then turned over in the air and jumped into the ordinary palm. With a long laugh, the two fingers of his right hand were together, and he pointed at Chixiao in the air:

"Swordsmanship, Disease!"

Chixiao "hummed" a long groan, drew several circles in the air one after another, and with a "ding" sound, it flicked on the stone wall, and then drew an arc in the air, and flew back to the ordinary hand lightly and skillfully. Ordinary sword and stand, the joy in my heart is infinite.

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It was past noon.

The ordinary man hung a long sword on his waist and walked towards the edge of the cliff step by step. Seeing that he was less than a foot away from the edge of the cliff, he suddenly stretched out his right foot, half of his body was in the air, and stood motionless on the edge of the cliff. The mountain wind blew strongly, making his clothes rustle. This is the homework he must do every day, in order to exercise his courage and leg skills. Since entering the back mountain, he has been practicing this set of kung fu for half a year.

Suddenly, Chixiao trembled twice, and then the sound of "buzzing" made a loud noise.

Suddenly, it was dark.