Chapter 11: The True Sword
That night, Ji didn't say a word. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Anyone who learns that their memories are flawed or may even be tampered with...... All of them will begin to doubt life, oh, doubt God's birth, as they do now.
Qi Ming also didn't ask again with considerable interest.
He is now concentrating on the study of the one in the sea of knowledge, and with the help of Ji, the black book "Mixed Yuan True Solution" suddenly appeared.
In the vast sea of knowledge, there is a purple mist in all directions, and occasionally a few wisps of memory fragments with various colors of brilliance pass by the sea of knowledge, and in the blink of an eye, they disappear into the depths of the sea of knowledge.
And the most eye-catching thing in the sea of knowledge is the quietly suspended "Mixed Yuan True Solution".
The black book cover, the cover of the four dragons flying phoenix dance of the ancient characters, in addition to the simple, no extra pattern decoration, it looks low-key ordinary.
Qi Ming lingered on the cover for a moment, then quickly shifted his attention and began to try to open this cultivation codex.
The first page was easily opened, and the first layer of the mental mantra of the Mixed Yuan True Solution also quietly appeared on the paper, flashing with a golden light.
"Those who mix the elements, the vitality is not divided, the chaos is one, and the beginning of the vitality is also. ā
"It has automatically become a simplified Chinese ......" Qi Ming looked at this row of familiar words, a little stunned, but also a little familiar and cordial.
After sighing, Qi Ming didn't stop any longer, but continued to flip.
Page II.
"Vitality is born in chaos, in the light, and outside the darkness ......"
Of course, this is the second level of cultivation method.
Qi Ming had already memorized it, glanced at it a little, and after confirming that there was no omission, he immediately turned the next page.
Page 3.
Blank.
Qi Ming was stunned for a moment, and then flipped down......
Page 4, Page 5......
The entire code has been flipped through, and the results have not changed at all.
"Okay, sure enough, I'm too greedy......" Although Qi Ming was a little disappointed in his heart, he couldn't talk about regrets.
But just as he closed the page and was about to quit Zhihai.
The mixed element was closed, and on the surface of the book cover, a layer of flowing fluorescence suddenly floated, and if you look closely, it is a twisted and strange black text, I don't know which era of inscriptions
It is not waiting for Qi Ming to see the specific graphics of these words clearly.
These words seemed to be guided by some power, and suddenly they froze at the same time, and the next moment, they all turned into streamers and rushed towards Qi Ming's divine consciousness villain.
Qi Ming was caught off guard, and was suddenly hit by this black streamer.
"What is this...... Huh?"
But seeing that after these streamers entered Qi Ming's body, they did not stay in Qi Ming's body for a while, but passed straight through the body, without the slightest hindrance, and pierced behind Qi Ming in the blink of an eye.
Qi Ming suddenly turned around, and suddenly saw a spectacular scene.
After the black light passed through Qi Ming's body, it suddenly exploded into a screen like a fireworks salute.
The originally purple sea of knowledge was lit up by countless memories and pictures in an instant, and it was extremely bright!
But see, among the countless pictures that popped out of the black light, there was a majestic god who stood up to the sky and the earth!
The long black hair was blown by the wind of three thousand calamities, flying wildly in the sky, even obscuring the starry sky.
The face of the knife and the axe is chiseled, and the eyes are as dark as the night and the mountains and rivers are reflected.
This face is very familiar to Qi Ming.
This god is also familiar to Qi Ming.
He's, huh!
But why did these memories suddenly appear here......?
Before Qi Ming could figure out the intention of the ji, the jiji on the screen suddenly moved.
At this time, Qi Ming saw that the countless ancient giant gods who were sitting, standing, looking up at the stars, or looking down on the mountains and rivers had a common characteristic.
In their hands, they all held swords in different styles, perhaps because they had broken countless swords in the long years of conquest.
Seeing this, Qi Ming suddenly understood, didn't say anything, but silently began to watch the scenes, trying to substitute himself into the role, and experienced the battles that happened in that unknown corner of the wilderness in the past.
There are no superfluous opening moves.
He began to swing his sword.
The opponents are ever-changing.
Sometimes it's an ancient beast that devours the stars, sometimes it's a demon crawling out of the abyss underground.
There are Kunpeng with wings spread, covering the sky and closing the moon, and there are willows roaring in the nine skies, and the law is like heaven and earth.
At that time, the desolate and simple barbaric atmosphere, even through the bloody scenes, made Qi Ming almost suffocate.
At this time, Ji had not yet grown into the fierce god of war who shook the wilderness.
He is no different from the countless innate beings who breed and inhabit the desolate land.
There were even a few times when he narrowly escaped his life, but in the end he still miraculously turned defeat into victory, and all of this was just a battle that he experienced during the period when he was using his sword.
The tip of the iceberg, a peek at the leopard in the tube, but it is enough.
This life can be called magnificent, and it is a true legendary historical song!
And right now, all these battles, the most quintessential and the most pinnacle of the mysterious part, are being presented in front of Qi Ming without reservation.
What swordsmanship, what swordsmanship.
It turned out that Qi Ming had always blamed Ji, and he thought that Ji's sword technique had been lost in the long river of memory and had long been lost.
Only now did I find out that there were no such words in the sword.
Out of the sword and retract the sword, never drag the mud and water, every sword, is wonderful!
Qi Ming was fascinated by it, as if his whole mind was immersed in it.
Vaguely, he seemed to have opened the door to a new world.
......
"Wow, Wow!"
In a daze, Qi Ming felt that his face was wet and hot, as if he was facing the air conditioner heating, and the hot and humid breath came to his face.
After a moment's pause, his consciousness began to wake up slightly.
It turned out that he was looking at the battle memory of Ji, and he fell asleep at some point.
It's so undeserved...... Qi Ming secretly cursed himself in his heart, and with a slight turn in his mind, the scenes resurfaced in his mind.
Fortunately, the memory is still there......
Qi Ming immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of gratitude to Ji again in his heart.
Obviously, these memories of using the sword were not the benefits attached to the Mixed Yuan True Solution, but a very valuable gift from Ji to Qi Ming.
Ji said that to help Qi Ming ascend to the Great Luo Realm, it was not just casual talk.
Originally, he only needed to raise Qi Ming's realm without brains and make Qi Ming a vase with an empty realm, which was enough to achieve his goal.
But he didn't.
did not fool Qi Ming with those ordinary road goods, but generously handed over what he had learned in his life to Qi Ming.
No matter what Ji's motives are, Qi Ming now really regards Ji as his mentor.
didn't wait for Qi Ming to sigh......
"Whew!
The call seems familiar......
Qi Ming thought to himself.
"Huh?!"
Qi Ming suddenly opened his eyes.
What caught his eye was a huge dog head that occupied all the realizations in front of him, and the dog's nose was facing Qi Ming's eyes, and Qi Ming even saw an endless black hole in his nostrils.
"it?!"
Qi Ming's eyes moved downward, and he immediately saw the white dog body, which was opening a bloody mouth at the moment, and a pair of dog tongues were hanging in the air and shaking, swaying towards his face. (To be continued.) )