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Chapter 1919 Time is powerful

, practicing the basic sword is only the initial sword slave stage, the strength is low, this is the so-called poor change, the change is common and prevails for a long time. "

Lu Qing whispered in a low voice: "Poor changes, changes have passed, a long time has passed." There was a thoughtful expression on his face.

Yu nodded affirmatively and said: "Based on your current situation, I suggest you practice your sword in this Mingyue Pond every day, so that your resistance will continue to be exercised. I believe that within a month, you will be able to cope with the changes in the situation." , and no longer changes the past like the dry Little Spiritual Sword."

?Danzhong sword practice

The water of Mingyue Lake is as clear as a mirror, and as the saying goes, there are no fish in the pool, but there is a group of strange fish in this pool, as transparent as crystal, and several inches longer than the rest of the ruler. According to Duan Qingyun, the fat man said that this is a rare snow fish with delicious meat that has the effect of soothing the meridians and rejuvenating the body, especially for swords before laying the foundation. After eating, it is very helpful for sword spirit training. However, it is only in the depths of some huge lakes that it is difficult for ordinary people to find them. The reason why they fell into this Mingyue Lake, which is only a few feet deep, may be because they mistakenly entered the underground river and were washed into the waterfall. of spring water, and then can follow the waterfall into the pool to reproduce.

After Lu Qing and Yu Chuanhua finished, Duan Qingyun walked into the water, caught a few snowfish with more than one ruler, lit a bonfire, and passed green branches through the fish rack. Then, Duan Qingyun took out a fish from his waist with surprised eyes. Bottles of different sizes, smiling at the ground, spread it on the sea fish, bright red, yellow, boiled brown. Grass-green or even snow-white powder evenly covered the fish body. After a while, the snow fish gradually became crispy and brown, and a strange fragrance floated away, making several people point their fingers. Even Zhao Ye's cold nature at this time was also revealed. Watch Duan Qingyun's movements closely.

I have to say, Duan Qingyun, this fat man, really has something to eat. When the announcement was completed, Lu Qingren reached out and caught a snow fish at the same time. He started eating the tender fish meat regardless of the spicy oil on the surface. The outside of the fish skin was even crispier. Lu Qing wanted to bite off his tongue. As the snow fish entered his belly, Lu Qing only felt a weak heat flow in his lower abdomen. The heat flow circulated for several weeks and turned into the warm sword spirit belonging to Chaoyang Heart. The sword soul group suddenly rose and shrank. , but Lu Qing was happy to find that the sword spirit in his body was getting thicker and thicker. Although the growth was very small, the meat, no matter how much meat, was still meat, and everything had a process of continuous accumulation.

At the end of breakfast, people dispersed to practice sword practice, with their upper bodies naked. Lu Qing walked into the pool step by step and came to the calm water not far from the edge of the pool. The water in the pool reached up to the umbilical cord. From time to time, the bottom of the pool spurted out a stream of water from the small hole at the bottom. The impact on the legs, fortunately in the year of Lu Qingjian, the chassis horse walking skills are still very strong, but the first few times make the body shake, and then stand firmly on the heels.

After careful consideration, Lu Qing already had a deep understanding of the guidance of suitable talents. Chaoyang style unfolded, and the black iron sword suddenly turned into a purple flood. As soon as he entered the water, Lu Qing felt the resistance in his hand increased greatly, and the long sword broke When he got into the pool, white flowers were rolling around on the pool, and the dull water waves kept pulling the clouds. He found that not only was he unable to grasp the direction of the sword. Even the sword spirit in the body is consumed much faster than on the shore. Although the time is powerful, in fact, it is flashy, the speed response is greatly reduced, and there is only one shelf.

Lu Qing was not discouraged, he knew that he had just tried, but could not adapt to the changes in the power of the sword in the water, and most of the movements were powerful. The mastery of swordsmanship is not achieved overnight. They need to continue practicing until they can move freely in the pool. By the time they reach the shore, their swordsmanship will definitely be greatly improved.

The movements in his hands were not slow, trying to feel the change in the force of the sword breaking through the water, and trying to continue to reduce the consumption of each sword. In this way, practicing the sun pose over and over again, and then the cloud pose, Lu Qing will have a different feeling every time he dances. Whenever the sword's energy is exhausted, it will go ashore and meditate as the sun rises. In this way, some slight growth occurs in the spirit of the sword, which is called breaking through and standing behind. It might be Lu Qing now.

From the initial insistence on incense in the pool, to half an hour after sunset, Duan Qingyun cooked a few snow fish to solve the lunch problem. They did not have many elders to repair, and the daily meal was not finished yet.

On the shore, Yu Hehua had already picked up his sword, stood up, and looked quietly at the rolling and jumping figures on Mingyue Lake, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, but to varying degrees, Yu and Duan Qingyun were both smiling and standing, Zhao Ye nodded, his face did not change.

In the swimming pool, Lu Qing's thoughts were completely immersed in the black iron sword in his hand, feeling every change of the sword wind breaking through the pool water. The pool surface seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of purple mist, and the circulation of sword light shattered A few Zhang Yugao's clear water columns, the sword spirit in the body was fully mobilized, coming from Dantian along the meridians, and the mental state was unprecedented. The black iron sword in his hand seemed much lighter now.

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