Chapter 14: Dead
The monk's whole body was pierced by the sword qi, like a sieve.
Bai Ling watched quietly on the side, with some happiness in his eyes, but he didn't know what he was happy about. After a long while, he looked at Ye Baidao cautiously: "Why did Senior Brother kill her, Taishang is forgetful, it is the largest sect in the Southern Regions, if they let them know, we will definitely die." ”
Ye Bai silently took the blood pill, pinched one and threw it over, with coldness in his eyes.
Bai Ling caught it.
Ye Bai said: "You can eat it." ”
Bai Ling's eyes looked at Ye Bai deeply, Ye Bai held the sword and broke it, and there was sticky blood flowing on it.
Bai Ling understood what Ye Bai meant, and slowly ate it.
Ye Bai said coldly: "This is the product of the Demon Dao, instead of letting us go around, it is better to kill us." ”
Bai Ling nodded.
Ye Bai thought in his heart: "No matter what, I want to kill him, and in this world, I gradually understand a little truth, that is, never with mercy." ”
Ye Bai leaned down and looked for the things that this person was carrying, one was very delicately wrapped around him, Ye Bai picked it up, Bai Ling looked at it and didn't speak.
Ye Bai picked up the corpse.
Thrown in that blood-colored place, in an instant, blood-colored flames rose out and burned the corpse to ashes.
Bai Ling's pupils contracted, and he understood that if they were going to run just now, they were afraid that it would be worse than a corpse.
On the peak of kendo.
Ye Bai sat on the old man's seat, the rocking chair creaked and swayed, and he watched the slowly falling sunset.
Ye Bai has grown a lot.
He was a swordsman in his previous life, and he was lonely all his life, but later he got the sword trick and had the ability, but he rolled in the red dust, and he understood the personnel, but he couldn't get out.
Up and down the mountain, this trip made Ye Bai see this practice more clearly.
The cultivation realm is just a jungle of civilization.
Ye Bai's eyes looked into the distance faintly, summing up the gains and losses of this trip.
A few cherry blossoms, some mysterious white spirits, a few flesh balls, and a dead man's wrap.
Ye Bai thought of the dead man's package, flipped it, his eyes became more and more cold, a piece of fine silk, with a few words written on it.
"Senior Sister Ye Xuan, I heard that you have built a successful foundation, and today you have already consolidated your cultivation, can you come out and take a look, you are an elder disciple, I am the head disciple, why did the senior sister refuse, could it be that Elder Cheng Ming did not say that the covenant between the master and the elders? ”
Ye Bai glanced at the handwriting on it, and his eyes became colder and colder.
"My sister has already built a foundation. ”
Ye Bai said with emotion in his heart.
"Is the head disciple? So what? What my sister doesn't want to do, my brother won't let him do it. Ye Bai's eyes unconsciously, thinking of the little gray face that touched the bottom of the thick pot, Ye Bai stood up and looked at the place tens of thousands of miles away.
There was a little murderous aura in my heart.
No one can force their sister to do something they don't want to do.
The hidden sword trick can be used.
Ye Bai's mind kept echoing the content of the hidden sword technique, thinking for a moment, and with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Ten years of sharpening a sword, ten years of hiding a sword, the sharpness is unparalleled, I see who can stop me." Actually, I like to practice slowly under the sunset, but I'm afraid I can't. ”
The sky was full of moonlight, and Ye Bai swallowed those few flesh and blood balls one by one.
A few months later.
Ye Bai's cultivation had already reached the fifth level of Qi training, but he could barely advance an inch, Ye Bai got up and came to the agreed day today.
There is a roast chicken, in fact, there are not many roast chickens here in Ye Bai.
Ye Bai turned around and went back.
The greedy little girl was still waiting there, wiped the corners of her mouth after eating, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Ye." ”
Ye Bai looked at the little girl with his eyes and said, "There is something." ”
The little girl said with some worry: "Senior brother is a true disciple. ”
Ye Bai nodded, and the little girl whispered: "The three years of each peak have begun, there are a total of nine true disciples, and the senior brother is in the ninth, which just occupies the position, so that the rest of the elder's disciples can't enter the position of true disciples." The sect has a rule, three years of small comparison, the true disciples can fight, and the rest of the disciples can also challenge, those elder disciples are afraid that they will"
Ye Bai nodded and said, "I know." ”
Ye Bai understood that his identity had become a piece of fat.
"Thank you. ”
The little girl smiled, watched Ye Bai get up and left, and said, "Senior brother, put less salt next time." ”
Ye Bai nodded, turned around and left, it had been half a year since he started, Ye Bai was fifteen years old, it was time to start real cultivation. In this life, you should see the scenery of this world, cultivate the supreme sword, live under the sword, and die under the sword.
Night fell silently.
Under the lamp.
Ye Bai looked at the contents of the package, "Thirty ice spirit stones, one stand-in sword rune, and three sword runes." “
That's all he has to be.
Ye Bai muttered.
A lifeless sword qi appeared out of thin air, and in half a year, he didn't have much effort to cultivate the first level of this lifeless sword technique, and this sword qi also appeared for the first time, and Bing Bing Liang had a feeling of ignoring the world.
Ye Bai looked at the sword qi and felt his aura pass quickly, and his eyes became colder and colder.
The Tibetan Sword Technique can allow him to break through to the second level of the Sword Dao, and at that time, this Lifeless Sword Technique is the real one.
Ye Bai thought.
He has already understood that this sword technique is a supreme method that directly points to the supreme way of the sword, but it only gives the way and does not break through.
If you can't break through the second layer in ten years after cultivating the sword qi, then you will die, because the lifeless sword qi, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, will gradually become stronger, and if you don't reach a certain realm, you can't control it at all.
The technique of hiding the sword is about to start practicing, but when you hide the sword, you can practice a sword.
"Heart's Blood Sacrifice Swordsmanship. ”
In his previous life, he got it from an old swordsman.
At that time, there was a lot of snow, and in the Himalayas, I stepped on the snow in the hope of breaking through the cold.
I stumbled upon the old man.
The old man died early, and there is still this "blood sacrifice sword technique" on it. ”
Mountain road.
It was the first time for Ye Bai to walk such a long mountain road.
Here you can go directly to the Refining Mountain, the people of the Refining Mountain are arrogant, as for why, people with unique abilities are arrogant capital wherever they are.
Ye Bai knocked on the door of the Refining Instrument Mountain.
A little Taoist priest wearing a Taoist broke out of the door, and a little Taoist priest walked over and said, "Which junior brother?"
Ye Bai placed his token next to the little Taoist.
The little Taoist priest glanced at it, and said with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Ye Bai, I don't know what to do in this refining mountain, you must know that the worship of the Sword Dao Peak has long been broken, if you look for us, you might as well go to the master." ”
Ye Bai nodded, the true disciple has a monthly payment.
About ten lower grade spirit stones per month for ordinary disciples, twenty for inner disciples, and one hundred for true disciples, of course, there are many privileges, and there are no monthly tasks for ordinary disciples and inner disciples.
Ye Bai enjoys just that he doesn't have monthly tasks.
Ye Bai understood the truth that the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, now is not the time to investigate, and said at this moment: "It's not this matter, I want to use the refining furnace of the Refining Instrument Mountain in the next place." ”
The little Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Bai was also glad, this Qingxuanzong can be regarded as decent, at least the law of the jungle is not so obvious, and his status is more important, not to replace everything with cultivation, otherwise he has no chance to practice and accumulate at all.
"Bang. I'll take a look. ”
The little Taoist priest closed the door without any politeness.
After Sumeru, the door opens.
The little Taoist priest said with a stiff face: "Not for the time being, one is scheduled to go out, and the rest of the senior brothers are all occupied?"
Ye Bai stretched out his hand and quietly put in a few spirit stones.
The little Taoist priest frowned, and Ye Bai asked in a low voice, "When was it booked?"
The little Taoist priest coughed and said, "Three days ago, Senior Brother Chen Shuling of the Qingyun Sect. ”
Ye Bai said: "I only need an hour." ”
The little Taoist priest touched a few spirit stones, and finally his tense face loosened and said, "Come with me." ”
Ye Bai got up and walked over, and after the door opened, he passed through a long and narrow corridor, and the corridor was surrounded by large and small Dan rooms and utensils.
"A, room three. ”
The little Taoist priest opened it and asked: "There is only one hour of mortal fire, I hope you remember it." ”
Ye Bai turned around and nodded, "I hope to find some materials." ”
The little Taoist priest looked at the few spirit stones, his eyes flashed greedily, and he said, "Okay." ”
A sword.
What Ye Bai wanted was a sword, a sword that he had refined.
Ye Bai's concept is a little incompatible with this world, this world advocates a sword with a grade, but Ye Bai wants to be a sword with a similar heart.
Such a sword needs to be refined and forged by yourself.
"The Blood Sacrifice Sword Technique is such a method. ”
The most common way to cast a sword is to use the most common method, and the key is to raise the sword later.
Half an hour later.
Ye Bai looked at the scorching sword, which was a little reddish, Ye Bai stretched out his palm, took the dagger, cut a wound, blood flowed from the palm, Ye Bai lowered his hand, and let the blood cover the entire palm.
The aura was wrapped in his hand, and then the aura was withdrawn, and in an instant, the fleshy palm was firmly placed on the sword, and it was quickly withdrawn.
"Flutter. ”
The sword was extremely hot, and a stream of blood was melted clean, emitting a bloody mist, and a palm print was imprinted.
The palm of the hand was burned.
Ye Bai didn't pay attention to it, but focused on dipping his sword into the water and taking the last few steps.
When Ye Bai went out, it was only an hour and a half.
Two or three people had already gathered at the door.
Ye Bai raised his head.
A handsome young man in a pitch-black robe walked up at this moment, revealing a warm smile on his face and said, "Senior brother has come out with a sword, and he is under Chen Shuling." ”
Ye Bai nodded.
The handsome young man did not have the flying and domineering that Ye Bai believed, on the contrary, he was still a little humble.
Ye Bai walked up.
The handsome young man said in a low voice: "Senior brother, can you let the senior brother see what kind of sword has been forged?"
Ye Bai shook his head.
The handsome young man nodded and didn't force it, and turned to go in.
The two passed by.
The handsome young man patted Ye Bai slowly, and seemed to appreciate Ye Bai very much, but a voice came from him.
"Wouldn't it be great if the junior brother likes to practice swords so much, why don't you give me the quota of the true disciples, and the junior brother will go to the mortal world to be a blacksmith who plays three-penny swords and entertain himself, wouldn't it be very good? ”
"Don't worry about it, senior brother. ”
Chen Shuling smiled, leaned sideways, and let Ye Bai pass.
Ye Bai disappeared from Chen Shuling's sight.
Chen Shuling's face changed from the cordiality he had started to gloomy, and the disciple next to him said, "Senior brother, why do you need to show a good face. ”
Chen Shuling said in a low voice: "After all, he is a true disciple. But in a year, he will go down, and there will naturally be a way to clean him up at that time, and now it's just a temptation. ”
"Senior brother is mighty. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, the two of you helped me refine the 'Mixed Yuan Rune Knife' is the key. ”
Ye Bai went down the mountain.
When I returned to my own mountain, it was already ten midnight.
Ye Bai took out the sword, the sword was the most ordinary sword, the sword body was like water, under the moonlight, there was a cold taste, Ye Bai took the dagger to dissolve the wound again, and blood was poured on it.
The sword turned red.
Ten breaths later.
Ye Bai withdrew the sword, what the sword psychic needed was a process, and it would take a long, long time.