Chapter 190: The Daughter of the Deep Sea

Xu Cheng subconsciously touched his face, his face was full of saliva, and he looked at it again, a string of crystal clear pearl bracelets on his wrist, and suddenly understood, a big dream is not a dream, everything is real. The soul was tingling in the sensation, and various images flashed like lightning.

The little princess's feeble pleading eyes; The softness and rigidity of the merman woman; Arrogant and domineering, everything suddenly came to his senses, Xu Cheng understood that he and the people who had experienced this thing, I am afraid that it would be difficult to meet for decades, after returning from the deep sea palace, Xu Cheng and there became two worlds.

Xu Cheng wiped one or two with his sleeve.

Wu Yan glanced at Xu Cheng and said, "I didn't expect that you would be able to find a fireworks woman here." Wu Yan didn't know what to say, she herself felt that it was inappropriate, but her words still had an unintuitive sour taste.

Xu Cheng smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand, a little water flashed in the palm of his hand, Xu Cheng looked at it, and the two red lip lines on his cheeks were engraved on it, but Xu Cheng couldn't wipe it off no matter how he wiped it, and met Wu Yan's inquiring and curious eyes.

Xu Cheng could only smile wryly, and probably said something.

After Wu Yan heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, it was very good-looking, Wu Yan didn't understand, why after listening to such a dream-like narration, his heart was still relieved, and he thought about it at the moment and asked: "The little princess of the Deep Sea Palace actually let you tell the story for a few months." ”

Xu Cheng was suddenly surprised: "How many months?"

Wu Yan frowned and said, "Isn't it?, it's already the darkest time, and it's also the last moment of the eternal night, so it's been three months. ”

Xu Cheng smiled bitterly, he really looked like a woodcutter on the rotten Ke Mountain now. In ancient times, there was a woodcutter who cut down the wood to the current Rotten Ke Mountain, saw the immortal playing chess and singing, he indulged in listening to it and watching, the immortal gave him immortal products to satisfy his hunger, but after the Russian Dynasty, the immortal said: "Why not go back?" The two immortals just disappeared, but he picked up the axe but the axe was gone, and when he went back, he found that a hundred years had passed.

Three months he felt that he was just telling a story for a few days and eating hundreds of dishes, Xu Cheng was not a woodcutter without cultivation, thinking about it at the moment, I am afraid that there were really three months, and he was also a little addicted to the colorful palace, in the wonderful fairy drink, and unconsciously the time had passed.

Wu Yan said: "If it is true, it is really a great creation, the monk is not only cultivating the Dao, but also cultivating the heart, seeing more, seeing more, and experiencing more, is the Dao heart, you really didn't lie to me." Wu Yan didn't know why the topic had turned to this at the moment, and he felt a little regretful after saying it at this moment, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Xu Cheng's eyes.

Xu Cheng said: "That's it, look at the tears of this merman." ”

Wu Yan looked at it, and his mind suddenly became transparent and said, "Sure enough." ”

Xu Cheng smiled and said, "Where is there such a thing in the world." ”

Wu Yan looked at the sword patterns on his body that had become very faint at the moment, but still had not dispersed, glanced at Xu Cheng, tightened his clothes towards his body and said, "You better go out for a while, thank you." ”

Xu Cheng wiped his nose, turned around and walked out, closing the door, it was as dark as ink outside.

in the house.

Wu Yan wiped his chest, and saw that his chest, lower abdomen, and lower body were all engraved with dense and complicated sword patterns, and his face suddenly turned red as if he could drip blood, and the picture of Xu Cheng looking serious and pressing the other hand to portray in his mind kept appearing, he was really ashamed and angry, not only scolded, "Deng's disciple." After thinking about it, she couldn't say anything, after all, Xu Cheng saved her again.

Xu Cheng listened to Wu Yan's coquettish voice outside the door, and was speechless for a moment, wiped his face, felt the red kiss marks on it, but somewhat understood why he was so jealous, so jealous that he wanted to kill himself at all costs.

Xu Cheng knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside the door, "Come in, now you know that there is a knock!"

Xu Cheng was speechless about Wu Yan's nervousness, "Has Jian Xin recovered?"

"It's recovered, and even improved, and it's estimated that it's not far from forming a sword pill, but the opportunity is difficult to grasp, and it's not far away, I'm afraid that "the eyelashes are often missing in front of me". Wu Yan replied.

Xu Cheng took out three more sword heart fruits from the jade box and said, "What about these three?"

Wu Yan said: "All of them contain the perception and true meaning of the sword, and three are enough." ”

Xu Cheng asked, "What is enough?"

"Two swords, one heart. ”

Xu Cheng said: "How to refine." ”

"I gave you a sword book, right?" Wu Yan said in a low voice.

Xu Cheng said: "Yes." ”

"Now I'll give you another copy, the sect has always thought that my cultivation is the way of the sword, and it is the current way of the sword, but in fact, what I am asking for is the way of ancient sword cultivation, but you are different, you don't have a natural sword heart, so you have to step by step, first cultivate the sword, and then cultivate the heart. What I give you again is the way of sword cultivation, which is my last thing, and I will help you with sword cultivation, and I will help you with sword cultivation, and I will have the sword heart fruit and endless darkness to help you, so the opportunity for you to achieve sword heart is here. Wu Yan said in a low voice, his face was very indifferent, but Xu Cheng looked at the endless darkness outside and really couldn't think of how this endless darkness could help him cultivate the way of the sword heart.

"Bring me your sword. ”

Xu Cheng took out the green jade sword and put it on his knee.

"Bring the sword heart fruit. ”

Xu Cheng took it.

"The sword is a person, your sword is originally mortal iron, if it weren't for borrowing your aura, I'm afraid this sword would have turned into a ball of mortal iron, but people can cultivate, cultivate to the sky, and the sword can also, engrave the sword pattern, open the seven orifices, open the spirit of the sword, that's it. ”

Wu Yan said in a low voice, looking at Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng was a little grateful in his heart, Wu Yan will write the sword, the sword pattern, and the sword heart fruit. Kendo perception, everything is passed on to Xu Cheng, at this moment, it is really no less than, half of Xu Cheng's master, preaching and teaching to solve doubts, and the teacher is also.

"Remember this sword pattern. ”

Wu Yan took out a copy of the "Tao Sutra" from the storage bag, flipped through a page, Xu Cheng saw countless text changes, and finally formed a jet-black long sword, the sword was covered with blood-colored sword patterns, Xu Cheng couldn't see it clearly, and looked up at Wu Yan.

Wu Yan said: "If you see as much as you understand, you can portray as much as you want, just watch it." ”

Xu Cheng finally fell into a world of swords, there are long swords, short swords and finally flying in the sky, engraved in Xu Cheng's mind, a peculiar sword pattern.

When Xu Cheng looked at the "Tao Sutra" again, he found that there were no sword lines on it, only boring scriptures one by one, Wu Yan looked at Xu Cheng's eyes and nodded.

"Blood is the primer. ”

"The sword heart fruit is the vein. ”

"The sword pattern is the heart. ”

"That's the real sacrifice. ”

"What's the name of your sword?" Wu Yan said slowly, his words were very clear, and his face was more serious than ever.

"Green jade. ”

"Good name. Wu Yan said without thinking, "You also have to think like this, it shouldn't be think, but that is, this name is the best sword name in the world, you have to have such thoughts, otherwise don't practice swords." Wu Yan looked at Xu Cheng, but still underestimated Xu Cheng's face.

Xu Cheng was stunned and asked, "That's what it was!"

Wu Yan was speechless and said: "Take your blood now, your thoughts, your sword pattern, let this sword come to life, maybe not for a day, so you have to do this to this sword every day, and even read the "Tao Sutra" and "Daozang" to the sword to listen to, until you feel that he is alive, then you can go to kill, the sword fairy is like this, how chic it is to fly the sword to take people's heads, but among them, the pain of cultivating the sword for a hundred years, cultivating the sword heart for a thousand years, and cultivating the sword for ten thousand years, who will remember it." ”

Wu Yan said now, unconsciously, he brought his own feelings and thoughts, which is not a bad thing for Xu Cheng, but he will still be shackled by Wu Yan, and it is extremely difficult to get out of it in the future, but for Xu Cheng now, there is no need to think about so much.

Xu Cheng slowly pinned all his mind on the green jade sword, took out the inkstone at this moment, bit his fingers, and the blood stained the entire inkstone, and then took out two sword heart fruits, pinched them into a ball, and put them into the inkstone, the entire inkstone was constantly surging, and countless sword intents were entangled and intertwined in it.

"Put the spirit stone under the sword, otherwise how can she bear it?" Wu Yan said in a low voice, stretched out his hand as he spoke, and with a movement, Xu Cheng's knees were paved with layers of snow spirit stones, Xu Cheng put the sword on it, and his fingers seemed to be in the inkstone in an instant, and the entire finger was visible, cutting through I don't know how much.

Wu Yan wanted to speak at the moment, "You can use that fine brush." But looking at Xu Cheng's indifferent look, that is, he didn't say anything, what Xu Cheng was thinking at the moment was, "It really hurts." ”

The sword pattern in his mind became more and more blurred, but Xu Cheng's fingers were getting faster and faster, the sword was gradually dyed red, Xu Cheng's face gradually became white, and when the entire green jade sword was covered with the sword pattern, Xu Cheng found that in the inkstone, there was no sword heart fruit and blood for a long time, and the later portrayal almost all relied on Xu Cheng's blood and heart.

"Enlightenment. Wu Yan said in a low voice.

In Xu Cheng's mind, I don't know when, there was an extra thought, a step of enlightenment, his fingers flipped through it, and in an instant, ten fingers were slapped on the sword according to that weird frequency, and he knew that the ten fingers were all bruised inside.

Xu Cheng stopped, and then why did he become a sword finger, holding down the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, the entire sword bounced up, inserted into the gaps of the countless spirit stones below, Xu Cheng's two palms, in an instant, went straight along the blade of the sword, and the entire palm surged out a large amount of spiritual energy in an instant, and then disappeared again, and the spirit stones below also disappeared without a trace, and the entire sword, the sword pattern disappeared at this moment, and the blood was nowhere to be found