The Transmigrator's Cultivation

Chapter 420

Yun Lie is not stingy when it comes to kendo.

Immediately, he told all the encounters in the Sword Spirit Pagoda, whether it was the phantom in the mirror, the sword soul leaving the body, or how to temper the sword soul and enter the mystery of sudden enlightenment. Not much, but it can be considered detailed.

The other three sword cultivators also listened very carefully, and their expressions also changed with Yun Lie's words, as if they were deliberating and thinking.

Not long after Yun Lie finished speaking, they also became more and more ponderous, but at the same time, they were all happy in their hearts.

After all, during this trip, Yun Lie successfully broke through and reached the second level of sword soul refining.

Yun Lie said again: "You can discuss on your own, who will go first." After saying this, he stopped talking to the three sword cultivators, and looked at Xu Ziqing, "I want to go to the Sword Shadow Wall to learn, what do you want? ?”

Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "I'm going with my brother."

Immediately, the two brothers bid farewell to the three sword cultivators, and walked towards the sword shadow wall together.

Tu Jin glanced at Yin Xiu and Xun Liang, and said, "I'm going."

Then he jumped up, like a mass of blood, and rushed straight to the Sword Spirit Pagoda.

On the contrary, Yinxiu and Xunliang were one step behind, so they didn't move forward, but also stood there, looking at the light on the tower floor.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie came to the Sword Shadow Wall and found an adjacent seat.

The Sword Shadow Wall has four sides. Since it can surround the entire Sword Spirit Pagoda, there are still many vacancies even though many sword cultivators are meditating.

There is no need for latecomers to compete.

The two found a place not far from the Sword Spirit Pagoda, and sat down cross-legged together.

Yun Lie glanced at Xu Ziqing.

Xu Ziqing nodded slightly with gentle eyes.

There is a tacit understanding in this.

After signaling, the two of them faced the mountain wall in front of them, calmed down, and were about to practice.

Xu Ziqing could only see his own figure slowly appearing in the sword shadow wall, and it was his own face that was clearly visible.

However, that face was like the moon in the water, or the flower in the mirror. Just after it appeared, it smiled and turned into ripples, spreading in all directions.

In those water patterns, a very hazy artistic conception appeared immediately.

This artistic conception was very familiar, and it captured Xu Ziqing's mind in just a split second!

In a trance, he only felt that a ray of primordial spirit was swaying, and it actually entered the sword shadow wall like this!

A breeze appeared on the mountain wall in front of him.

The breeze passed by slowly, and the moment it disappeared, the drizzle fell like a silk curtain...

On the earth, thousands of trees germinate and break out of the ground, and spring returns to the earth for a while, moistening everywhere and extending vitality.After the drizzle, the grass and trees are strong, the first wood is towering, and the second wood is flexible, implicated and covered the world.There was another thunderclap, and then the lightning flashed, and suddenly hit a forest!All of a sudden, the trees were burnt to ashes and turned into smoke and dust, and the vitality continued, and after a short time, it repeated and flourished.Gradually, the cold wind hits, the vegetation decays, the dead leaves fall, and it is rustling.Until the cold wind gets colder, all the trees are withered, and the snow is like a cover, and the whole area is covered with snow.

When there is a breeze again, Wanmu recovers and enters reincarnation.

This cycle goes on and on, withered and prosperous every year, and reborn every year.

Xu Ziqing immediately understood that this was the "Four Seasons Sword Art" he had learned and comprehended the four-character sword formula, all reappeared at this time, and turned into this lifelike scene, which was formed by the manifestation of artistic conception.

But even if he had been taught by his senior brother to sharpen his sword every day, he was not a swordsman after all. After he found his own way, he stopped grinding like this, and only used the set of sword skills and the few sword formulas he had learned before. , into the sharpness of the Qingyun needle, making it cold and cold, with the sharpness of a sword that cannot be turned back.

And although he is not a swordsman, this swordsmanship is also one of the foundations of enlightenment to him.

--If he hadn't learned more about the cycle of the four seasons while practicing swordsmanship, it would take him more time to comprehend the birth and death of all things from the birth and death of thousands of trees, and thus deduce the way of reincarnation of life and death.

This Sword Shadow Wall was obviously formed for the sword cultivator to comprehend. When facing it at the first time, it revealed all the comprehensions on the sword way more intuitively, so that the sword cultivator who visualized the Sword Shadow Wall can take a closer look, find the mistakes from it, and make up for it by himself. .Or ask people to repeat their comprehension until it becomes more detailed and profound.

As far as Xu Ziqing was concerned, what he saw was not the way of the sword.

Instead, use these artistic conceptions and scenes to continuously polish the Dao heart, integrate the comprehension into one's own Dharma practice, and merge into the way of life and death reincarnation.

Xu Ziqing had made up his mind, he calmed down, fixed his eyes on the sword shadow wall, and watched the continuous evolution of Wanmu.

Before I knew it, I was addicted to it.

Just like the many sword cultivators around... they are all infatuated, and they are not willing to leave at all.

I don't know how long it has been like this, Xu Ziqing's primordial spirit has been floating in the sword shadow wall.

Every time Wanmu reincarnates, he can always realize some truths about life and death, and perfect his own small universe.

Because of the cooperation between the breath-bearing soil and the law of Sumi Mustard Seed itself, the small universe of his Zifu is also constantly evolving and expanding. The Wanmu inside does not know how many times it has been reincarnated. Howling, circling endlessly.

When the ten thousand trees reincarnate in the sword shadow wall, the ten thousand trees in the small universe seem to echo, and there is a faint rhythm in it instead of the harmony between birth and death.

And every time after going through reincarnation, the green dragon of wood will expand a little bit, and after a while, it will spit out blue light and fall into the ten thousand trees.

At this moment, the tree that absorbed the green light seemed to be able to breathe, and scales formed in the haze, and disappeared immediately in the next moment, like a dream...

After doing this again and again, finally the scales gradually become clear, like dragon scales, like eagle claws, the more the wood absorbs the green light, the more obvious the changes are.Even the momentum became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that there was a sound of wind and thunder coming from its depths.

Afterwards, the dragon's beard was born, the dragon's tail was drawn out, and the dragon's head was formed... Finally, it became a real dragon!

The next moment, the dragon's eyes moved slightly and were about to open--

As if there was a spring thunder roaring, shaking the sky, Xu Ziqing suddenly opened his eyes, his soul returned to his place, and he woke up unexpectedly!

The mysterious and mysterious artistic conception just now also disappeared.

After Xu Ziqing woke up, if he wanted to throw himself into the Sword Shadow Wall, he couldn't.

Since he couldn't, he didn't think about it any more, he looked to the left, and saw that his senior brother still had his eyes closed, and was in the process of comprehending enlightenment.

As for the senior brother, there was a faint killing intent permeating him, enveloping him like an invisible veil, isolating everything around him.

... Perhaps it was because he and his senior brother were a pair of monks. When he got up and stood behind his senior brother, he could see a blurred shadow on the wall of the sword shadow, which seemed to be a mass of pure murderous aura, which turned into countless sharp swords, soaring into the sky. rise.

As for the more detailed ones, he couldn't see clearly either.

Knowing that his senior brother would not be able to wake up for a short time, Xu Ziqing made up his mind, turned around and walked towards the Sword Spirit Pagoda.

At this moment, he saw that Yinxiu was still standing in front of the pagoda.

After a little hesitation, Xu Ziqing walked over and asked, "Friend Yin, what's the matter?"

Yinxiu had a gloomy temperament, but when he saw Xu Ziqing, he still gave him a good face: "Fellow Daoist Xun is in the pagoda, and Fellow Daoist Tu has gone to visualize the way of the sword."

Xu Ziqing looked along Yinxiu's line of sight, and he saw that in front of the other side's sword shadow wall, Tu Jin was shrouded in blood, facing the sword shadow wall, with a very indifferent aura.

Afterwards, Xu Ziqing talked with Yin Xiu for a few more words and learned a lot.

It turned out that seven or eight hours had passed since he and his senior brother went to samadhi. During this period, Tu Jin broke through the Sword Spirit Pagoda, but was defeated on the No. 12th floor, and Yinxiu was the same.But even so, the two of them are already at the level of Sword Soul First Refinement.

Xun Liang has a stable and generous temperament. He was expelled from the teacher's school in his early years and was tortured, but he never gave up eating because of choking, and his nature remained unchanged.But Yinxiu is different. He was almost cynical because of the destruction of his family, and finally got revenge, and his temperament has become a bit eccentric.Xun Liang, who is also a monk of the immortal way, was very tolerant of him, so he took the initiative to ask Yin Xiu to enter the Sword Spirit Pagoda first.

So Xun Liang became the last one.

Xu Ziqing nodded, and looked up at the level of the Sword Spirit Tower.

Both Tu Jin and Yinxiu were able to successfully reach the first training of the sword soul, which was within his expectation.The two of them have honed swordsmanship for many years, and it has not been too long since the sword intent has reached its perfection. They have already reached their limit, and they only need a chance to break through the barrier.Now with a little polishing, it will come naturally.

Now Xun Liang is fighting on the eleventh floor, and it should be no exception.

Sure enough, just as he expected, about half an hour later, the light on the eleventh floor trembled and instantly jumped to the No.12 floor.

After persisting on the twelfth floor for more than an hour, Xun Liang flew upside down and was driven out of the tower.

He panted a few times, stood firm, then saw Xu Ziqing, cupped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Xu, have you understood?"

Xu Ziqing smiled: "I am not a swordsman. Although I have practiced some swordsmanship in the past, what I gained in front of the sword screen wall must not be as good as fellow Taoists."

The fact is indeed true, if a monk like Xu Ziqing who practiced Dharma had never learned swordsmanship, he would not be able to use the sword shadow wall to comprehend at all.Those who have practiced swordsmanship can often only use this to make up for the shortcomings of swordsmanship. Only Xu Ziqing, the swordsmanship he has practiced and the swordsmanship he has realized, its fundamental artistic conception and his own way echo each other, and it is even more similar to the swordsman Yun Lie. Double repair many times, the Yuanshen, Yuanying and even the Dao have blended several times, contaminated with a lot of Yunlie's breath, and in Xu Ziqing's small universe, the sword-shaped tree was used as a secondary tree to give birth to several plants, and the sword-shaped tree used Yunlie The sword field has spawned countless sword-shaped leaves, so the sword shadow wall can be used.

In fact, it's just speculation.

Because of this, once Xu Ziqing realized many principles that had nothing to do with the way of the sword, the primordial spirit would quickly bounce back, and it was impossible to use the sword shadow wall to make his own supernatural powers truly perfect——and Yun Lie, who was very different from him different.

With Yun Lie's comprehension and swordsmanship, it's probably not a problem to enter the samadhi for a few days and nights.

Sighing inwardly, Xu Ziqing wasn't too depressed. He really got a lot of benefits from the previous enlightenment.

For example... the "Ten Thousand Woods Transforming Dragon Jue" that he couldn't practice for a long time.

He will never be mistaken. In the small universe, many plants and trees that were stained by the blue light spit out by the green dragon of wood are faintly looking like dragons, and they have even gradually formed the shape of a real dragon. He should look for them now. In a secluded place, transform the dragon's eyes and master this spell!