Chapter Seventy-Three: Changes in the Dragon's Whisker Sword
After Xu Chang ordered the sword tomb, he walked quickly in front of the three sword attendants, and respectfully bowed to his disciples. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Three swordsman seniors, do you have any origin story of this dragon beard sword?"
Xu Changming flipped the dragon beard remnant sword in his hand and asked casually.
"Well, there is a legend about the dragon's beard sword. ”
Qin Dujian touched his white beard, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"What legend is it?"
Xu Changming suddenly became interested and listened with his ears pricked up.
"It's a legend that few people remember today. ”
Qin Dujian, the white-bearded swordsman, almost talked a lot, and told a legend to Xu Chang's life.
"Legend has it that the Dragon Whisker Sword was the natal immortal sword of a predecessor thousands of years ago. That senior has a secret method, and his cultivation is extremely high, and some people even say that he has glimpsed that glimmer of heaven. This dragon beard sword followed that predecessor all his life, traveled to the ten thousand worlds, went to the netherworld, and played in the mortal realm, and he didn't know how many great monks he had killed. It's just that later, I don't know why, the predecessor failed to cross the catastrophe, his soul was destroyed, and the dragon beard sword was also broken, and it was retrieved by the contemporary sect leader and placed on the seventh layer of this sword tomb. ”
Xu Changsheng was fascinated by this legend, and couldn't help but fantasize about the immortal posture of that predecessor in his heart.
Thinking of the failure of the predecessor and the destruction of his soul, Xu Changsheng suddenly felt a sense of tragedy in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel sad for that senior.
When the three swordsmen saw that Xu Changming was sad and sad for that senior, they all immediately smiled.
Chen Weijian smiled: "Good boy, what a good boy." ”
Xu Niangjian also smiled: "Little guy, you don't have to be like this. Come, you first remember a mantra of mine, this mantra is called "Sword Raising Formula", after remembering this mantra, you can put the dragon whisker sword into the purple mansion in your body, use your natal aura and hard work to nourish, and then wash away its rusty spots, after a long time, you may be able to awaken its sword spirit. ”
"The sword squire senior said that the sword spirit of the Dragon Whisker Sword is still there, and it hasn't disappeared?"
Xu Changsheng was overjoyed, as long as the sword spirit was still there, the flying sword would not be destroyed.
"That's right, the sword spirit of the Dragon Whisker Sword has just been hit hard and has fallen asleep, it has been sleeping for thousands of years, and it stands to reason that it should also wake up. ”
Xu Idiot Kendo.
"I'll definitely awaken its sword spirit!"
Xu Changming's face was resolute and he said loudly.
"Well, I dictate your "Sword Raising Technique" formula, you have to memorize it word for word. ”
Xu Idiot Jian said again.
Xu Changming hurriedly nodded and answered "yes".
Xu Idiot's lips and teeth flew, and he dictated a mantra cracklingly, the number of words in the mantra is not much, and he chats about a hundred words, and it is not an obscure language, but it is a bit like a vernacular, Xu Changsheng memorized it thoroughly after only one time.
Xu Changming silently recited the mantra several times in his heart, and every time he recited it, he was proficient and natural, and by the time of the fifth time, the mantra had already taken effect, only to hear the sound of "whoosh", and the dragon beard sword disappeared from his hand and went to the Purple Mansion.
"Okay! "Sword Raising Technique" You have learned the Tibetan Sword Style, after you go back, slowly use the Sword Raising Style to wash away the rusty spots of the Dragon Whisker Sword, and then use the Purple Mansion Natal Aura to slowly cultivate. ”
Chen Weijian smiled and explained, and left with the other two swordsmen.
Xu Changming glanced back at the Sword Tomb, and walked out of the spiritual mist without looking back.
As soon as he came out of the gate of the Sword Tomb, the little mischievous crane flew over and grinded beside his legs, very naughty and naughty.
Xu Changming jumped up, landed on the back of the little naughty, and shouted, "Go, go back to the cave mansion!"
The little mischievous let out a loud crane roar, soared into the sky, and went straight to the Lingyan Cave Mansion.
After a long time, a man and a crane landed in the Lingyan Cave Mansion.
"Sister Fairy, I'm back with a sword. ”
As soon as Xu Changming landed, he shouted loudly.
After a while, the Spirit Smoke Cave Master walked out of the Ethereal Palace and asked with a smile, "What sword did you choose?"
"Dragon's Whisker Sword!"
Xu Changming scratched his head, not too embarrassed to say.
"The Dragon's Whisker Sword, the remnant sword of the seventh layer?"
The Spirit Smoke Cave Lord frowned, very surprised.
"Uh, well, it's the broken sword. ”
Xu Changsheng was even more embarrassed, and secretly cursed the life-locking jade in his heart.
"But I was surprised, maybe, that sword is related to you. ”
The Spirit Smoke Cave Lord let out a wry smile.
Now that Xu Changsheng has already chosen the Dragon Whisker Sword, she can't say anything.
The Spirit Smoke Cave Lord seemed to suddenly remember something, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of paper flew in front of Xu Changming.
"Someone has given you a war letter, Xu Chang Ming you will really cause trouble. ”
"Huh? Is that kid really going to war?"
Xu Changming grabbed the piece of paper and looked at it, and sure enough, it was Wei Zilan's war book.
It is written in the war book that on the fifteenth day of this month, the moon viewing platform will be about to fight, and if you don't go to war, you are a bad seed, and you are a soft egg without courage.
The tone was extremely arrogant, which made Xu Changming suddenly angry, but it was not good to scold in front of the fairy sister, so he could only greet the eighteenth generation of Wei Zilan's ancestors in his heart.
"On the fifteenth of this month, there are not many days left, so you can clean up the trouble you caused yourself. There is only one thing to remember, you must not kill anyone. ”
The Lord of the Spirit Smoke Cave glanced at Xu Changsheng, turned around and went back to the Ethereal Palace.
"Sister fairy, don't worry, how can you kill someone? I'm not a fool. ”
Xu Changsheng smiled.
He didn't go back to his house, but sat cross-legged on the big stone in the courtyard, silently reciting the sword raising style of the "Sword Raising Technique" in his heart, urging the natal aura of the Purple Mansion, and washing and polishing the mottled rust of the dragon beard sword again and again.
Zifu washed the sword, washing and grinding extremely hard, and its degree of hard work was far more than a hundred times the crazy sword training.
However, for Xu Changsheng, who had experienced the test of the Five Tribulations Array of the Immortal Road Trial, these hardships were nothing, and he had the strong perseverance to persevere.
So, in the past few days, he didn't do anything, didn't practice "Taiyi Jindanjue", and didn't practice "Goddess Sword", he washed and sharpened the dragon beard sword wholeheartedly, and he didn't know how many times he washed and polished without sleep.
A few days later, the Dragon's Whisker Sword finally changed.
Sou!
Xu Changming silently recited the sword style of the "Sword Cultivation Technique", and the dragon beard sword instantly flew out of the Purple Mansion and suspended in front of him.
At this time, the dragon beard sword has been washed away with rusty spots, the sword body is slightly yellow, the yellow is snow-white, with a faint cold glow, and it already has a little sword appearance.
"Dragon Whisker Sword, follow me to practice "Goddess Sword"!"
Xu Changming shouted, held the dragon beard sword in one hand, and practiced the "Goddess Sword" handed down by the gods and goddesses.
The goddess once said that "The Goddess Sword" has no sword style, only sword intent, and there is only one word of sword intent, that is, fast words.
The goddess also said that she had to forget all the previous sword styles in order to practice the "Goddess Sword" well.
Xu Changsheng couldn't completely forget the previous sword style for the time being, so he first copied the "Divine Girl Sword" demonstrated by the goddess three times, from the first copy, until the third time, each time the sword style was different.
Another few days passed.
In the past few days, Xu Changsheng has practiced "The Goddess Sword" like crazy, and he has completely practiced the three times demonstrated by the goddess.
A sword is faster than a sword, when there are countless swords, the sky is full of sword shadows, as if there are tens of thousands of swords together, forming a great array of ten thousand swords.
Although the sword style has been practiced decently, the artistic conception is far from being as good as that demonstrated by the goddess, and it is still far away.
"Whew!"
Xu Changsheng suddenly put away his sword and breathed a sigh of relief.
"In the past few days, I have practiced "Goddess Sword" more and more proficiently, and I also vaguely understand the sword intent of "Goddess Sword". ”
With a whoosh, the dragon beard sword was taken back into the Purple Mansion by him.
"Now, it's time for me to go to war. ”
Xu Changming looked up at the sky, and a full moon was rising from the east.
Today, it is already the fifteenth day of this month, and it is the day of Wei Zilan's appointment.
On this day, it is also the moon viewing festival of Xianmen, and countless monks are rushing to the moon viewing platform in the east.