I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

"It feels so amazing." Su Dong felt a tremor in his heart.

The full-bodied Spiritual Qi is distributed throughout the body, but the most amazing thing is that under this Spiritual Qi gathering, Su Dong's many thoughts that are instantly aroused, all kinds of inspiration flash.

Huh.

Su Dong's hand flipped.

A long sword appeared in his hand, the blade was slightly narrow, and it shone with a faint cold light in the moonlight. The Demon Slashing Sword is the best way to practice the Saber Technique in normal days.

"Come on, rehearse, the second level of Soul Sword Record." Su Dong's more than two months of insights and accumulations are all revealed at this moment. Under the moonlight, Su Dong's figure shuttles by the garden water pool, with the light of the sword flashing. , Sometimes bright, sometimes dim, sometimes full of agility, sometimes extremely overbearing... The sword light is full of endless ideas.

Use Saber Technique to your heart's content, pure Saber Technique, there is no tyrannical true essence burst, but Su Dong's body is gradually gathering the light of the sword.

It was the winter season when the weather turned cold, and it was late at night, and the temperature had already dropped, but Su Dong felt a slight warmth in his body. It was not because of his running True Essence, but the natural heat emitted from the knife. Su Dong didn't know what Saber Technique he was using, whether it was subtle or rough, overbearing or gentle, whether it was a swing or a straight stab, and whether it was up or down.

Everything is shown with a little light burst in my heart.

The more you use it, the more condensed the sword light.

Gradually, Su Dong's Saber Technique became more reckless. As if a wild scholar is splashing ink, the knife is the pen, and the Saber Technique is the ink. It is a freehand chapter by itself.

Su Dong was completely immersed in this wonderful induction, immersed in the Saber Technique, and then the Saber Technique gradually converged. The previous hundreds of knives have gradually become simple, single-minded, and reduced to one knife. The original arrogance and wanton gradually became more orderly, and all ideas were attributed to one point.

Turned into the second level of Soul Sword Record.

"In the past, my Saber Technique was too rigid and rigid. Saber Technique should be more freehand and more in line with one's heart." Su Dong changed his past Saber Technique.

Throw a knife.

Hum.

A blade of light was like silver-white water ripples, gently rippling away, the water rippling, turning into numerous ripples in the air, ripples spreading across the entire space of Su Dong's body.

The ripples gradually blurred, but the knives around Su Dong's body did not dissipate, as waves shrouded in the sky and the earth.

There are various secrets between heaven and earth. These secrets are not usually felt, but when Realm reaches a certain level, it can be practiced through technical exercises, cultivate immortals, and use tactics to control the wind, fire and thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, which is a direct control.

Practitioner is different. Practitioner does not have the approval of Heavenly Dao, and cannot directly borrow this power of heaven and earth, but the heaven and earth's ultimate principles are present there. When Realm arrives, it is exercised through swords, guns and sticks, and naturally, it demonstrates the power of this kind of uprightness.

"My knife is wind..."

Su Dong’s body was covered with a gentle wind for several feet, the wind was pervasive, the breeze was gentle, the gust of wind bursts, it can be torn, loose, and condensed...

Those winds condensed around Su Dong, Ning'er was lively, some cold, and moved with her heart.

"The second level of Soul Sword Record, Heart of Sword."

Su Dong used the Saber Technique as he pleased, and then the long knife gradually converged, until the last cut did not come out, and he naturally closed the knife, sitting in the Lotus Position and sitting there directly.

Wow.

Although sitting there, the wind around his body is still there, like a round sphere made of invisible wind, shrouded within five feet of his body.

"Sword heart level, this is the knife heart level. My sword light becomes a Realm by itself. This is the wind... the natural wind of heaven and earth. I can actually mobilize the wind of heaven and earth." As soon as it moved, the gentle wind instantly turned into an incredibly condensed knife light, snorted, swung over a stone in the distance, and the stone broke in two at the sound.

"It's still that I haven't instilled the true essence, what if I instilled the true essence..." Su Dong mobilized the true essence in his body and released the majestic true essence. Immediately, the wind range around his body began to expand, from five zhang to six zhang, seven zhang, Eight feet...Fifteen feet...Twenty feet...Twenty five feet...

...

The Su Mansion’s side courtyard, in the side courtyard, were all subordinate servants, and some of the clothes and sheets that were changed in the residence were also hung in this courtyard. Suddenly, the wind rose loudly and filled the courtyard.

Wow.

The sound of the wind disturbed an old servant who was sleeping in the house.

"It's windy? Fatty, go out and collect your clothes, don't leave them on the ground." He repeatedly called a young fellow in the same room.

"It's a big wind." The young man also got up, dragged his chubby body off the bed, and stepped on his shoes out of the house.

The subordinate Xiaopang walked out of the house and looked out of the courtyard with sleepy eyes. But when he saw it clearly, he was startled by the appearance of his face. The wind rang loudly in his ears, but the clothes hanging on the long rope in the courtyard were still not moving. Not only that, but he couldn't feel the slightest wind blowing through his skin.

The young man, Xiaopang, suddenly became agitated, and his whole body became sober a lot. Lian turned and called towards the house.

"Uncle Eight, Uncle Eight, wake up soon, come out and take a look."

"Let you take some clothes, what the hell are you yelling at?" The old servant eighth uncle scolded in dissatisfaction. But still got up.

"Damn it." Little Fatty's voice changed a little.

The eighth uncle, the old servant, came out. He was taken aback when he came out. The wind screamed in his ears, but he couldn't feel the wind blowing over his body at all. The clothes in the courtyard were also hanging there quietly, where are they? What a strong wind.

"Damn it, go back and close the door, damn it. I'm afraid this is caused by a legendary ghost." The old servant hurriedly pulled Xiaopang back to the room and closed the door.

"Ghost blowing? Uncle, isn't the ghost blowing the lamp?"

"Ghosts can blow the lamp but can't blow the air? Don't watch it, go to bed." The old servant has already got into the bed, covering his ears tightly. Try not to listen to the wind outside.

"Oh."

The young chubby even got into the bed, but the young people felt less and focused on the wind outside.

Sudden.

The gust of wind that was still roaring suddenly disappeared without the slightest sign.

"Huh? Stopped? Suddenly stopped?"

"It's a ghost blow, I guess the ghost is gone."

The two murmured, they didn't hear the wind again in the middle of the night, but they didn't sleep well all night.

...

They also heard the sound of the wind, not just them, everyone in the entire Su Mansion heard the sound, but they all thought it was just a wind, except for a few people, the rest were covered in heads and fell asleep to death.

Su Dong, the owner of this one, was in the back garden with joy on his face.

"I instilled True Essence to control the expansion of this wind, and it can cover the surrounding area of ​​nearly forty-five feet. Within this forty-five feet, no wind can turn into a blade of light. How powerful is this..."

Su Dong's face was full of joy.

The power of a knife is not strong or terrible, but when countless knives gather together, that power is not the same!

"If I were to face Zhao Que now, my Saber Technique could fight his Six Yin Heavy Water Realm..." Su Dong thought, and then muttered to himself: "The second level of Soul Sword Record, the sword The level of the heart has been established. I should think of a name, um... what I feel is the wind between heaven and earth... Then, let this knife be the space of wind."

Su Dong smiled.

"Able to understand the space of the wind, the dead leaves are indispensable. Unfortunately, now that the effect has passed, I should also thank the Peng Demon Profound Sage, thanks to his spirit. Haha."

"Well, I'm familiar with it again..."

Su Dong seemed to be a child with a new toy and was very happy. Just like this, one night passed.

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