The Transmigrator's Cultivation

Chapter 112

Xu Ziqing stepped forward and said with a gentle smile, "Senior Brother Yun, I'm here."

Yun Lie nodded slightly: "Practice the sword."

What the senior brother did was really straightforward.Xu Ziqing thought, and nodded quickly: "Yes, Senior Brother Yun."

The two walked to the center of the dojo, Xu Ziqing's arm moved slightly, and a steel and wooden sword appeared in his palm.

Yun Lie also moved his wrist slightly, and also held a long sword.

Xu Ziqing saw that this long sword was nothing more than an ordinary one, with no light on it, not to mention a spiritual weapon, not even a magic weapon.Brother Yun, he uses it to practice sword?

Yun Lie knew that he was confused, and said, "When swinging the sword, don't move the true essence, so as to temper the body."

Xu Ziqing nodded. Although he didn't quite understand, he also knew that Senior Brother Yun would not do him any harm, so he was willing to do what he said.He picked up the steel and wooden sword and was about to start practicing swords.

However, a coercion came from his steel and wooden sword, preventing him from lifting it.

Turning his head to look, it was indeed Yun Lie who raised his finger, and Xu Xu pinned down his steel-wooden sword.

Xu Ziqing was slightly startled, a little puzzled.

But seeing a sword appearing in Yun Lie's other hand, he threw it over: "Use this sword to hone your skills."

Xu Ziqing put away the steel and wooden sword, and stretched out his hand to catch the long sword.Because he didn't move his true energy, he felt quite heavy, so he couldn't help being surprised.

Yun Lie said, "It's made of thousand-year-old cold iron and weighs three hundred catties."

Xu Ziqing looked at the sword in his hand, and then at the one in Yun Lie's hand. It was obvious that the sword in his hand was thinner and thinner than Yun Lie's, so he pursed his lips and asked, "Yun Lie How heavy is the brother's sword?"

Yun Lie said: "Nine hundred catties."

It was three times as powerful as this sword!Xu Ziqing lowered his head and clenched his long sword tightly, but didn't say much.Since Senior Brother Yun gave him this long sword, he must be able to use only this sword.

But thinking of the gap between him and his senior brother, he couldn't help feeling a bit unwilling.But he also knew that even if he didn't feel anything wrong with holding the sword at this moment, once he swung the sword thirty thousand times, it would definitely be unbearable.I'm afraid he won't be able to change the sword until he can use it like an arm and a finger!

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing settled down, stood up as before, raised his arms and swung down——

With this wave, I feel more and more different.

When swinging the sword in the cave of Tenglong Peak, he held the steel and wood sword, and he chopped very briskly. The steel and wood sword was like a part of his flesh and blood, without any spiritual power, and felt extremely smooth.

But now when he uses this cold iron sword, it is not smooth, it seems that the sword has nothing to do with the arm, it is very unfamiliar, when he chops it down, it seems to return all the skills he has practiced to his senior brother, the sword The situation is not right.

Xu Ziqing took a deep breath and clenched the hilt of his sword.

Let's start all over again.

Senior brother Yun once said that unlike many sword-wielding skills in the mundane world, the sword skills he learns are nothing more than the four most basic moves of chopping, stabbing, chopping and wiping.You need to guide the sword's momentum and practice hard before you can get started.

If it's just that, and you can swing the sword [-] times a day, you can practice well in just a few years.He had practiced basic sword moves for a year, it was indeed very hard work, but he thought he could catch the eye.

But looking at Senior Brother Yun now, he is naturally much stronger than Xu Ziqing, but he still practiced with his sword every day and never slack off.After that move just now, he finally understood that tempering with a sword is nothing.

The weight of the sword of the world is different, and the strength to be used is different, and the feeling of the newly held sword is even different from the sword he is familiar with.With so many differences, how dare he say that he is really familiar with that trick?

Xu Ziqing remembered again, Master once said that Brother Daoyun had sharpened his sword for ten years.

During those ten years, Senior Brother Yun must have been doing the same thing. He kept practicing the most basic sword moves, and also kept using the ordinary long sword. Without using real energy or spiritual power, he practiced hard every day. .

He doesn't know how many long swords he has seen, how many sword moves he has practiced, and how many times he has honed all kinds of sword tactics... Finally, by now, he probably has already grasped the veins of the sword and understood the meaning contained in the sword Will, and has already known what kind of swordsmanship he wants to practice.

That's why he persisted in practicing the "Sword Art of Ruthless Slaughter", and it was only after decades that Senior Brother Yun could comprehend the sword intent so quickly.

Xu Ziqing breathed out slowly. Compared with Senior Brother Yun, he had only practiced sword for a year, and he couldn't even be called sharpening a sword, so how could he be so complacent and self-righteous!

After calming down, he repositioned his posture, raised his arm, and swung it down neatly——

Since Senior Brother Yun is willing to urge and teach him, he must not let him down!

From dawn to dawn.

On the top of the newly rising Xiaolu Peak, a tall man in plain clothes and a young man in green shirt who is half a head shorter than him stand side by side, stretching out their long reflections under the slowly rising sun.

Exactly the same posture, holding the same long sword without aura, the two monks who have clearly stepped into the fairyland are like the most ordinary ordinary people, constantly waving the most ordinary sword moves.

So firm...unshakable.

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Xu Ziqing walked out of the cave and was about to walk down the mountain.

A lot of grasses have grown on both sides of the hole behind him, and there are a few slender trees swaying, which looks quite leisurely and beautiful.

Xu Ziqing was very busy these days.

He practiced meditation at night, practiced sword with Yun Lie in the morning, and in the rest of the daytime, he had to take care of this barren mountain to make it look like a fairy.

He had just finished swinging the sword [-] points just now, and he was quite tired. After adjusting his breath in the cave, he immediately came out to do things.

Going down from Xu Ziqing's cave, both sides of the mountain road, which is about [-] feet long, are covered with a layer of greenery, covering the bare rocks, making it extraordinarily quiet and not disturbing.

However, if you go further down, you will find it is barren again. Compared with the top, it is even uglier.

Xu Ziqing was not in a hurry, he stood where the greenery meets the barren soil, folded his palms together to transport the real energy in his dantian, and opened his mouth to exhale a cloud of green energy the size of a fist.

This is the true essence that is full of his comprehension of the way of wood, compressed to the extreme, as long as it is broken up and dropped on the ground, no matter how difficult it is to cultivate the land, it can also give it vitality and become extremely suitable for the growth of vegetation .

At that time, the true essence turned into a little bit of green light, which quickly penetrated into the land on both sides.All of a sudden, the originally dry mountain seemed to suddenly glow with vitality, and it looked a little moist, and it also gave people a very wonderful feeling—as if a dead thing had become a living thing.

Xu Ziqing's complexion turned pale slightly, he had consumed most of his real energy in this move, and he couldn't do it again in a short time.He still has to use the remaining power to stimulate vegetation.

This kind of ability is still contained in the "Wanwuhuashengjue" derived from the "Wanmu Planting Heart Dafa" after he established his foundation.

Ordinary carpenter monks can also give birth to vegetation, but the vegetation they give birth to is not full of vitality. Although the appearance is the same, it is just a shape, and the things contained in it are far less than natural, and can only be regarded as half-dead. No matter how many years it takes, and it is placed in a place with abundant aura, it will not be able to produce spiritual wisdom like a natural thing, let alone enlighten it and make it practice.

But the plants and trees produced by "The Art of Transformation of Everything" are different.

This method can also be regarded as a method against the sky. The things it produces are chaotic, but they can be transformed into spiritual wisdom due to the heaven and the earth. They are also regarded as one of the myriad spirits under the way of heaven, just like the naturally generated vegetation.

Back when Xu Ziqing fused the seeds into his dantian, he could use the wood energy contained in his body to stimulate it easily, and ordinary plants and trees did not consume much energy.But now using the ability of "The Art of Transformation of All Things" to let the seeds grow in the mountain, there are such a huge number, it will take a lot of effort and effort.

Now that the mountains are ready, what is lacking is the seeds.

It was embarrassing for Xu Ziqing to say that he had picked a lot of spiritual herbs in the Linyuan secret realm before, and he also harvested some from the wood to transform into his dantian.However, in order not to make the spirit grass in the secret realm disappear, he never dug up the roots, so naturally he couldn't transplant it out.There is no shortage of seeds harvested from the trees, but they are all useful. If he is so big and planted on both sides of the mountain road, it is very undesirable for people to see his details at a glance. .

If it is said that the spiritual grass seeds he has collected... the ordinary ones that he can exchange in the market at any time, he will not keep them, but the rare ones are very precious, and he will keep them in the future to be integrated into the dantian from the wood, Before that, it was inconvenient to give birth.

Therefore, when he first wanted to decorate the Little Killing Peak, he was really at a loss as to how to do it.

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing smiled again.

But fortunately, there was someone who was useful, who helped him a lot.

At this moment, a gray and white spiritual bird suddenly flew from the sky, together with another eagle with black feathers and golden feathers.The two chased after each other, and they arrived in the mountains.

The eagle took a step ahead and landed on a branch of a giant tree, howling several times.

The gray and white spirit bird lightly fell to the ground and turned into a boy in an instant, with a tall and straight figure, already somewhat like a young boy.He was very handsome, except for his almost colorless eyes, which showed that he was a demon cultivator.

After Yan Shuang stood firm, she walked forward very calmly, holding a storage bag with both hands, bowed and raised it above her head respectfully, and offered: "To Immortal Xu, the seeds have already been taken."

Xu Ziqing took it with a smile and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

It turned out that when Xu Ziqing was thinking about whether to go to the Zangbao Pavilion, it was the little boy in the form of the Frost Rock Bird who sensed his worries and took the initiative to serve him. Come.

Xu Ziqing also inquired, and then he knew that these seeds were all obtained from other peaks and other birds he had known before, and there was indeed a source, so he was relieved.Afterwards, whenever the seeds were exhausted, Yan Shuang would offer them, and Xu Ziqing admired his ability to handle affairs.

Now that he got the seed, Xu Ziqing continued to do it.

He reached out and grabbed a handful from the storage bag, and threw it into the air——

The seeds split into two sides in an instant, and fell sparsely on the already revitalized mountains on both sides.

Xu Ziqing's body glowed with blue light, although it was extremely faint, it instantly enveloped all the places where the seeds were.In the next moment, countless new shoots broke through the ground, quickly uprooted, and formed a dense forest.

He breathed a sigh of relief and raised his sleeves to wipe away his sweat.

Suddenly, a man in white appeared in front of his eyes.

Xu Ziqing was slightly startled: "Senior Brother Yun?"

In the past, senior brothers should be tempering sword intent at this time, why do they have time to come here today?