Chapter Eighty-Eight: Practicing Swords First Trains People

Miscellaneous office, in the room.

Shen Ling sat cross-legged on the bed, imagining these things he had experienced since he first entered the sect, and sighed in his heart, life is not easy, let alone changing to a strange world.

However, the strange world is also a new world, a world worth exploring for yourself, so how can it be smooth sailing.

After sighing, Shen Ling recalled his mother-in-law's words just now, "Mother-in-law, as long as you live well, everything else is not important." ”

"Yes, the most important thing is to live, isn't the current effort just to live better?"

Thinking of his mother-in-law's reminder just now, Shen Ling could feel that the sect would target him everywhere, and all of them, led by the Great Elder Su Zhen, would directly kill him.

Shen Ling could now figure out that the targeting led by the Great Elder could get the support of the sect leader King Kang Ling, all of which was forced by an external form of pressure.

Taking a deep breath again, Shen Ling decided to put these things aside, and use strength to speak and prove that it was not the best way.

After adjusting his mood, Shen Ling slowly settled down, and after a while, he sacrificed two exercises in the sea of divine consciousness, both of which were yellow-level exercises, which were the Fire Soul Palm and the Nine Songs of the Wild Sword that he had chosen in the Library Pavilion.

Shen Ling first explored the content of the Fire Soul Palm, the Fire Soul Palm belongs to the fire attribute exercises, the essence of this set of palm techniques, is to use the spirit as the guide, gather energy in the palm and explode, the power is amazing, one palm out, no matter the palm power, palm wind, palm print, etc., all of them are wrapped by a layer of fireworks, revealing the power of rage.

What surprised Shen Ling was that this exercise could unite with some fire attribute things in the outside world, and exert different effects, and it could evolve with the improvement of his own realm and the difference in his comprehension.

This made Shen Ling sigh that the Yellow Rank Intermediate Rank Exercises were indeed different, and the content covered was not comparable to the Mortal Rank Exercises.

After browsing this set of Fire Soul Palm's heart techniques in detail, Shen Ling did not rush to cultivate, but put it away.

In the end, he sacrificed this crazy sword nine songs of the mind to browse, as soon as he entered the heart method, Shen Ling found that the mad sword refers to the explosive power of the sword to be crazy.

What is madness? A simple sword is also mad, a sword is also mad, a sword is also mad, a sword defense is also mad, a sword guard is also mad, and a sword attack is also mad, and what does these madness is undoubtedly not the cooperation of man and sword, and it can even be understood as the combination of man and sword.

However, the madness naturally produced by the sword, such as sword light, sword shadow, sword whirl, sword mang, sword pillar, sword wall, sword wave, etc., these are all madness that the sword itself should have, and this madness shows its power in every effect.

With the madness of the cooperation between the man and the sword, the sword can achieve its own madness, and finally through the self-understanding, the power of the sword and the man can be achieved, which is a kind of natural power between man and sword.

And the so-called nine songs refer to the nine realms in this might, but what puzzled Shen Ling was that the nine realms of the mind have never been fixed.

Shen Ling read the last few sentences, vaguely as if he could understand something, but this exercise gave him the feeling that the more he got to the back, the bigger the concept, if there was no guidance from a master, he could only rely on his personal understanding and state of mind to experience.

Now that I think about it, compared with the Shadow Sword Technique I practiced in the past and this Crazy Sword Nine Songs, it seems to be two levels, one is sword power, and the other is sword power.

And Shen Ling seemed to be a little awake now, and he suddenly understood something in his heart: "No wonder the annotations behind the Shadow Sword Technique can produce the eighth and ninth swords according to your own understanding. ”

And it was by his own comprehension that he realized the eighth sword of the Shadow Sword Technique, the Sword of Despair.

After pondering for a long time, Shen Ling found that this Shadow Sword Technique was also equivalent to an extension of the Nine Songs of the Crazy Sword, and sighed in his heart: "It's good to refer to it, otherwise it will really delay the follow-up of the Shadow Sword Technique." ”

Shen Ling got up, and through the epiphany just now, he figured out that the premise of practicing the Nine Songs of the Crazy Sword was that it was more suitable to reach a kind of self-realm with the Shadow Sword Technique.

Therefore, Shen Ling also wanted to take this opportunity to try if he could cut out the ninth sword, and his first eight swords also happened to need to be consolidated in order to make the power of each sword stronger.

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Ling headed towards the back mountain, the miscellaneous service department was already close to the back mountain, and the place was also quiet, which was a good place to practice.

After a while, Shen Ling jumped and landed directly in an open place, where it was full of greenery, green trees, light streams, and thin clouds and mist in the mountains, giving people the feeling of being in the painting.

However, the deeper you go back to the mountains, the more you go here, the more you feel the vast clouds, the deeper and the more you don't feel, and the mystery carries a sacred flavor.

Shen Ling didn't think much about it, he directly sacrificed his sword and came out, a leap into the air, the first sword of the Shadow Sword Technique swept out, followed by the second sword, the third sword, and the seventh sword.

The sword power passed, accompanied by the rolling thick sound, slashing this place into a mess, every time a sword was slashed, Shen Ling would feel it again with his heart, and more of his own state of mind that cut out that sword was injected into it.

Sure enough, every sword that was cut out had changed in terms of sword power, that is, it felt more handy than before, and the power was more fierce than before.

After feeling the effect, Shen Ling did not hesitate at all, and directly slashed out the eighth sword, the sword of desperation, the sword roared through the air, gathered the power of the seven swords, and came out furiously.

In an instant, this land became like a martial arts arena, from the previous mess to emptiness, because dozens of steps away from him were all cut by his own sword, turned into powder. ”

Shen Ling flew to the ground, he was very satisfied with his sword just now, after putting the sword in his hand, he slowly closed his eyes, and felt the past with his heart.

Every adversity road and every thrill flashed in my mind, these are all a feeling that erupts in a desperate situation.

Shen Ling felt like that, and as time passed, he could find that his body began to change slightly at this time.

The breeze rises, the leaves fall, the water falls, these seemingly static states are not still, as if they are being urged by some force.

At this moment, the wind became even colder, and the leaves fell, and even the flowing stream splashed lightly.

Shen Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and after a loud shout, he turned around, and the sword qi and sword power diffused, feeling that there were swords everywhere around, but he couldn't see swords.

At that moment, Shen Ling used his mind to control the sword, feeling the flowers and plants, the flowers and plants falling, feeling the flowing water, and the flowing water splashed lightly, such a control made Shen Ling shocked, and at the same time, he was secretly happy in his heart.

It was with the power of the Eighth Sword of Shadow that Shen Ling realized the Ninth Sword, and the Ninth made him feel that his sword cultivation had gone up to a higher level from then on.

A movement of the mind is a sword, that is the beginning of the momentum, and the same is true of the sword momentum, just now Shen Ling followed the momentum, and let the flowers and plants fall, and the water splashed lightly, although these are only slight changes, but it is enough to prove that the existence of the sword momentum is enough to prove, that is, even if the sword is not shot, the mind is also a sword, so that the mind is the beginning of the sword thought.

After understanding this level, Shen Ling's heart was extremely happy, and he repeatedly felt the Ninth Sword of Shadow, and finally he named such a sword the Sword of Mind, the Ninth Sword of the Shadow Sword Technique - the Sword of Mind.

Putting away the impetuousness in his heart, Shen Ling wanted to take advantage of this occasion to test the Nine Songs of the Wild Sword, because he thought that since he could comprehend the sword momentum, there should be no problem in cultivating the Nine Songs of the Wild Sword.

According to the mental method, Shen Ling tried to cut out a sword, and the sword qi seemed to draw a long mark in the void, and the sword roared everywhere, just such a slight sword, but the power was extremely amazing.

Seeing the effect of this sword, Shen Ling used enough strength to confidently swing the second sword, but the result was comparable to just now.

This made Shen Ling feel a little strange, so he tested the content of the exercises, but for the memories scanned by his Divine Consciousness Sea, there was no problem with the mantra of this sword technique.

After thinking about it, Shen Ling still didn't believe in evil and slashed out the third sword, and there was no doubt that the result was the same as just now.

Wondering, completely wondering, Shen Ling withdrew his sword and fell into deep thought.

I don't know how long it took, and a light sigh came: "Yi'er, practicing swords first is the beginning of this set of exercises." ”

This familiar voice brought Shen Ling back to his senses, and his face suddenly showed a look of brilliance, looking for prestige, and at some point, his mother-in-law had appeared somewhere in front of him. ”

On a whim, Shen Ling shouted, "Why is my mother-in-law here?"

"Seeing that you didn't have a figure, I thought you must have come here, so I came to have a look. ”

The woman in gray approached and said, "Yi'er, although your comprehension is high, you can't rush it, so cultivating the exercises will definitely backfire." ”

"Hey, my mother-in-law has been busy healing her injuries during this time, and she rarely asks about your cultivation, but now it seems that it's time to guide you," the woman in gray sighed and said.

"Really?"

"Is it true? Mother-in-law!"

"Are you really willing to guide Yi'er?"

Shen Ling excitedly asked three times in a row, and said in his mouth: "Great, my mother-in-law can guide me to cultivate...", Shen Ling couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart.

"Silly boy, is my mother-in-law so unbelievable," the woman in gray said angrily.

"No, no, it's just that Yi'er was excited for a while, and she was too happy," Shen Ling still said excitedly.

The woman in gray groaned, and said to herself: "In the past, I blamed my mother-in-law for being bad, and I only thought about not letting you get involved in some disputes, but I never thought about it. ”

"Now that you have grown up and embarked on the path of cultivation again, of course your mother-in-law will help you. ”

Shen Ling looked at the woman in gray and nodded gratefully, but he didn't say anything, but at that moment, he seemed to be back in Shen Yi's state.

But as soon as his mind turned, it disappeared, and he knew that it was Shen Yi's memories and emotions in his mind.

"Great, with the strength of my mother-in-law, if I give a little guidance to myself, I will definitely benefit a lot in cultivation, and I will also take a lot of detours, the most important thing is that if you don't understand in the future, you can ask your mother-in-law," Shen Ling thought in his heart.

In fact, Shen Ling also thought about asking his mother-in-law about his previous questions about cultivation, but seeing that his mother-in-law stood up again and again to be injured for herself, and a lot of time was spent on healing, he couldn't bear to disturb.

"Was the last sword you slashed out by practicing the Shadow Sword Technique just now?" or sword momentum?"

Shen Ling came back to his senses, and after a moment of hesitation in his heart, he said:

"Sword momentum, huh?"

"No, Jianwei?"

"Don't you think so?"

Faced with her mother-in-law's questioning, Shen Ling couldn't hold it for a while and wavered.

"Yi'er, thinking about things and doing things vacillatingly is not a good habit. ”

"Especially in cultivation, remember, don't think too much, too many will be miscellaneous, messy and messy, chaotic and lost, this is a taboo in cultivation. ”

When you are unsure, you may want to be quiet and then believe that the answer you have in mind in silence, whether the answer is right or wrong, at least the idea of doing so is right. ”

Seeing Shen Ling nodding his head as she listened, the gray woman said again: "But you have just been able to hover between the two, and you are already close to the answer, which proves that you also feel the difference between the two." ”

Shen Ling was puzzled: "It's not,"

"Sword power, sword momentum, it's not. ”

"It's somewhere in between, isn't it, mother-in-law?"

"Yi'er, you are very smart, you can break it at a moment," the woman in gray showed a hint of relief on her face.