Chapter Seventy-Three: Searching for Spirit Stones
Returning to the bamboo forest Xiaozhu, Tianhe chose to retreat and digest the gains of that battle, he did not completely absorb the sword intent of Pangu Kaitiangong, but used it as a reference, and used it to constantly sharpen his own kendo true intent, seek common ground while reserving differences, and turn it into a cornerstone for casting his own sword intent.
Confirming that the mid-grade sword scripture of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion contains the sword intent of all the real people, Tianhe is soaked in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion almost every day, and the scriptures he reads are no longer limited to the sword scriptures, all the scriptures are within the scope of his involvement, making him forget the passage of time, forget the eyes of others, and greedily suck all kinds of martial arts essence like a shriveled sponge.
The day of the first day of the new year came quietly in the busy, even though Tianhe already knew the way to obtain the Daozang Immortal Sutra, but he still did not forget his promise to Guangchengzi, in the early morning, under the urging of the first ray of the morning sun, he carried the sacrifice to the back mountain to worship.
Tianhe has been in Kunlun Mountain for more than three months, and he knows more and more things, including some secrets, such as this Bai Zhi is the uncle of Yuzhi in the Yuxu Eight True People, who is proficient in turning the sky upside down, but died young due to being involved in some kind of incident, and there are no disciples to pass it on.
And according to the grapevine, the person who killed her is likely to be the Yuyang Zhangjiao, so Yuji, who is Yuzhi's childhood sweetheart, is very hostile to the Yuyang Zhangjiao, but because there is no real evidence, Guangchengzi suppressed the matter, so the contradiction between the two sides did not really break out.
After setting up the offerings and inserting incense candles, Tianhe still recited the messy Taoist Immortal Sutra in front of the tomb as always, and solemnly bowed three times before returning to the bamboo forest building.
When he cleaned the thatched house, Tianhe only felt a little dizzy, and everything in his vision shook, and when he looked closely, a Tai Chi Bagua diagram still appeared on the ground, and a font appeared in each hexagram, guiding the chaotic Taoist scriptures in his mind to rearrange and turn into a scripture that could only be understood and not spoken.
Tianhe understood that this was the opportunity left to him by Guangchengzi, so he immediately put down the broom, sat cross-legged and meditated, and focused on comprehension.
In a trance, Tianhe only felt that his soul flew out of the sky, and once again saw the Yuan Shi Tianzun standing high in the thirty-five heavens, surrounded by thousands of immortal venerables, in the sky full of golden lotus, telling him some obscure scriptures.
Tianhe listened attentively, only to feel as if he had sensed something, but he couldn't grasp it, and when he looked up at the Yuan Shi Tianzun again, he saw everything in the thirty-five heavens, so the golden lotus, all the immortal venerables, and even the boundless sky were all petrified, and suppressed under the rumbling.
At this moment, Tianhe was completely stunned, only to feel that no matter how vast the world was, there was no place for him, and he could only wait desperately for the arrival of death.
The falling heavenly dome was obviously still 108,000 miles away from him, but he felt that a force that was heavy, heavy, wide, and wide had been exerted on him, crushing all the bones of his body, and even his three souls and seven spirits.
The infinite pain tortured him, he wanted to scream but felt that his throat was blocked by something, he couldn't make any sound, he wanted to resist but couldn't even move a finger.
In the unspeakable pain, he struggled desperately and resisted, but he felt that he seemed to understand something in the process, and his right hand began to tremble slightly, and the whole palm that seemed to be carrying the weight of heaven and earth trembled slightly, and slowly slapped it up with his will.
Turn the sky upside down!
With a slap of his palm, Tianhe only felt that the stars had shifted, and he was already high above the clouds, and his palm had also turned into a whole piece of heaven and earth, which was the thirty-five heavens that were about to crush him into powder just now.
Everything in heaven and earth is in the palm of your hand!
The two completely different feelings continue to confirm each other in Tianhe's mind, and in the dark, I only feel that my own understanding of the true meaning of the world is clearer, with a general outline skeleton, with a real scripture experience, the only thing missing is the filling and perfection of actual combat.
"Good, good ......"
Faintly, Tianhe seemed to hear Guang Chengzi's voice, and when he opened his eyes, he had returned to the thatched hut, and there was nothing around him, only the dazzling glare of the sunlight that slanted in from the window.
In the blink of an eye, the time of January has passed like a white horse, and there is only one month left before the sword trial conference, and Tianhe's cultivation has also reached the consummation realm of refining and refining qi, and it is just the last kick to let him enter the realm of the third layer of refining qi and transforming gods.
Now the biggest problem in front of Tianhe is the spirit stone and the spirit spring, the largest number of disciples in Kunlun Mountain is the seat of the Yuyang Palm Sect, but since the rumor spread that Tianhe is going to become the next Yuxu Palm Sect, the disciples of the Yuyang Palm Sect have united to block him, not only to grab the sword scripture with him, but even the swords they need would rather have the lower quality of the Xugu casting, rather than come to Tianhe to cooperate.
Out of the Jade Void Palace, Tianhe was completely a nobody, so he couldn't receive commissions from disciples of other sects, which undoubtedly made him fall into an embarrassment.
Moreover, there are even rumors claiming that Senior Brother Qingliang, who is the second ranked among the registered disciples, would rather give up the opportunity of the Sword Heart Trial in order to snipe Tianhe and prevent him from showing his talents in the Sword Trial Conference.
This is a fatal blow to Tianhe, if he can't come out in the sword test conference, he won't get the spiritual spring, and his cultivation speed will always lag behind others, and then he will lose all kinds of opportunities.
If he wants to face Qingliang, Tianhe feels that the lowest threshold is the third level of the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and only when he reaches this realm, coupled with his own true intent of kendo and his mastery of turning the sky, can he be qualified to wrestle with the second ranked Qingliang of the registered disciples.
After weighing it again, Tianhe still came to the Mixed Immortal Peak, and only here could he get the spirit stone he needed. Moreover, the Mixed Immortal Peak is full of clear qi, and there is no shortage of main materials on the mountain that can be used to forge swords, and when it reaches the third layer realm, Tianhe also needs to sacrifice a sword for himself.
"Yo, look at who is coming, our future master of the real person!"
"The real person is coming, and the small one is far away, and I still look at Haihan! haha......"
"I didn't expect the dignified sword-forging master to have to go up the mountain to find the spirit stone in person, tsk, this cold na. I've heard that the swordsmiths in other sects who are really capable are all in front of each other, and they have endless spirit stones, so why did they change their flavor when they arrived at us. ”
Qing Jing sneered: "Why do you say that there are so many disciples in our Jade Void Palace, and no one is willing to ask him to cast a sword? Is his sword-casting skills too poor? Or is his character too poor?"
"Who has been talking coldly and doing nothing, we all know it. As for the sword-forging technique, hehe, real gold is not afraid of fire refining!"
Tianhe took the ridicule of Qingjing and the others directly as the wind in his ears: "The sword trial conference is coming soon, and when the time comes, my sword-casting skills will not work, let's use weapons to speak!"
Many disciples' faces turned green when they heard this, with their status and status, it was even more difficult to get a sharp weapon, because of the hostile relationship with Tianhe, their swords were all cast by Xugu, if they were cut off by Tianhe's weapons at the sword trial conference, they couldn't do anything at all except heartache.
"Hmph, let's see!"
Qing Jing gritted her teeth and said, "According to the rules, the spirit stone found on the mountain needs to be handed in!"
Tianhe competed with each other and said, "Why should I give it to you!"