The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

After tea time.

Clang!

Su Yi's erratic figure paused, stood in the center of the courtyard, and sheathed his sword.

Along with the sword chant, the rippling night and moonlight became calm.

"happy!"

Su Yi's eyes were bright, and her body and mind were in full swing.

What is Kuai Zai Sword?

The body is like glass, the mind is like the bright moon, bright and pure, and the body and mind are happy.

And this is one of the reasons why Su Yi is obsessed with swordsmanship.

After washing up, Su Yi turned back to the house, picked up the ginseng tea she had made before and drank it in one gulp.

All the fatigue was swept away.

"The progress of muscle refining is obviously slower than that of meat refining."

Su Yi quietly felt the subtle changes in his body.

"However, now that I live in Xinghuang Medical Center, there is no shortage of medicinal herbs. As long as I maintain this progress, I can complete the muscle training period to perfection in less than a month..."

"No matter what, before refining bones, you must collect some 'spiritual medicine', otherwise, ordinary herbs will not be able to temper a body's bones to the point where 'bone marrow is like frost'."

Su Yi couldn't help but sigh softly when he thought of this.

Originally, he planned to go to Yuncang Mountain for a visit.

This mountain stretches for hundreds of miles and is vast and majestic. There must be a place where spiritual energy gathers.

And elixirs are often born in places like this!

But recently he has been busy practicing, and a lot of things have happened, which has delayed his plan to go to Yuncang Mountain to find the elixir.

"Master Immortal, Wan'er has figured it out."

Suddenly, Qingwan's timid and soft voice came from the soul-nurturing gourd.

Su Yi was startled and said: "There is no one at night. You can walk around as you like. You don't have to stay in the gourd all the time."

"Uh...oh!"

Soon, Qingwan in a blood-red dress appeared, with a hint of sarcasm on her pretty face, and whispered, "Before, Wan'er didn't dare to leave without permission without the immortal master's instructions."

"Okay, don't be so formal. I'm not a bad person, so why should I be so uneasy?"

Su Yi shook his head for a while.

He could see that Qingwan was like a frightened rabbit when she faced him, not daring to express her anger and speaking timidly.

When his eyes occasionally faced him, they were filled with awe and fear.

It seemed like I was always bullying her...

Having said that, Qingwan still looked cautious.

Su Yi didn't bother to worry about it anymore and said, "What did you say you wanted to understand?"

Qingwan squeezed her pink fists, as if to cheer herself up, but she still didn't dare to look into Su Yi's eyes, and said: "Master Immortal, I have lost the memory of my life, and I am not willing to be killed before I can recover my memory. Transcendence, so...so..."

Su Yi said directly: "So you chose to practice and want to see if you can get your memory back?"

Qingwan nodded quickly: "Yes!"

"Don't worry, even if you can't find it yourself, I will help you."

Su Yi pondered.

From the first moment he saw Qingwan, he realized that although she was only the lowest level of ghosts, her soul was extremely pure.

Coupled with the fact that the other party had forgotten what happened during his lifetime, Su Yi realized that there must be something weird about Qingwan, which aroused his interest.

"Thank you, Immortal Master."

Qingwan's big eyes were filled with gratitude.

Her eyes are indeed very beautiful, large and deep, with slightly slanted corners and watery red phoenix eyes.

When such eyes smile, they will exude amazing charm and be charming and natural.

But unfortunately, she now looks like a teenage girl, more than pretty but not charming enough.

But it cannot be denied that this is a monster-level beauty embryo, and there is still a lot of room for growth.

"I will first teach you the introductory training formula of the 'Ten Directions Shura Sutra', which should be enough to temper your soul body and transform it from a ghost to a 'ghost spirit' layer by layer."

Su Yi said, sitting at the desk, taking out a pen and paper, and splashing ink on the paper.

When you become a ghost, your soul body can be solidified to the point where it is not afraid of being exposed to the sun. When you walk in the world, you are no longer much different from a normal person.

Only in this way can one truly embark on the path of ghost cultivation.

Moreover, ghost cultivators are different from ordinary monks. The origin of their bodies is soul power, and they do not need to temper their body, energy, and blood like warriors.

Therefore, after becoming a ghost, you can directly step into the path of Yuandao.

However, it is not easy to change from a ghost to a ghost. You need to first become a ghost, then a ghost, and finally turn into a ghost.

Soon, Su Yi put down the brush in his hand, pointed at the written cultivation method, and said, "You take a look first."

Qingwan floated over cautiously, not daring to get too close to Su Yi. She lowered her head and stared carefully.

After a while, she took a long breath and said, "Master Immortal, Wan'er has memorized everything."

"So fast?"

Su Yi was surprised.

Qingwan's eyes were clear and innocent, and she said in a daze: "Wan'er somehow has a photographic memory when reading these handwritings. She remembers them exactly the same after reading them."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, "I never thought that you are quite intelligent. In that case, I will explain the mystery to you. Depending on your memory, it shouldn't be difficult to remember them all."

As he said that, he explained from the first sentence.

The "Ten Directions Shura Sutra" is a supreme Taoist scripture created by the "Ximing Ghost Emperor" of Dahuang, and it is the number one secret treasure in the eyes of ghost cultivators in the world.

After obtaining this scripture in his previous life, Su Yi also studied and considered it, and finally came to a conclusion——

The path of ghost cultivation is completely different from soul cultivation in the general sense.

No matter how poorly the soul cultivates the body, it is still a living person, and the soul is nourished and tempered with Qi, blood and cultivation.

Ghost cultivation is a pure "path of the dead", and its path of transformation and improvement will eventually lead to the netherworld!

For example, the Ghost Emperor of Ximing often regarded himself as the "Netherworld Extradition Envoy".

Su Yi is no stranger to the Netherworld Way. His ability to reincarnate and rebuild is related to the mysteries of "rebirth" and "reincarnation" in the Netherworld Way.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Qingwan had been practicing by his side, no matter how bad his future achievements were, they would be on par with the Ximing Ghost Emperor...

Soon, Su Yi explained the mental cultivation method and said, "Do you have any other doubts?"

Qingwan closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then shook her head slightly, "Reporting to the Immortal Master, this cultivation method seems to be...not difficult to understand..."

Su Yi took a deep look at Qingwan and said: "From now on, you will practice here. You will stay in the soul-nurturing gourd during the day, and you can walk around as you like at night. You are not allowed to step out of the courtyard without my order."

"yes."

Qingwan obeyed the order obediently.

In front of Su Yi, she seemed to have no idea what rejection and resistance meant...

Su Yi ignored her, turned around and lay on the bed, and fell asleep soon after.

It's late at night and everything is quiet.

Qingwan waited for a long time, and finally seemed to muster up the courage. She carried her skirt, carefully floated out of the room, and soon sat on the old locust tree.

Her blood-colored red dress fluttered, her feet were snow-white and sparkling, and she wore no shoes. Each of her toes were as delicate as jade carvings. Her pair of slender calves were swaying. The night breeze blew, and her whole body was completely relaxed.

Qingwan raised her head and looked through the branches at the stars and moon in the night sky, her big eyes filled with joy.

Her pink lips opened slightly and she hummed a ballad, melodious, ethereal and ethereal.

"The late king traveled to visit the West Sea, and his father-in-law Longwei lived in seclusion. He went north to the Fairy Mountain to enter Lingxu, and then went to the Dongting to steal Yu's book. The great text of heaven and earth cannot be relaxed. Don't force it before the opportunity comes. If you take it by force, you will lose your country..."

At the end of humming, she suddenly froze, feeling an indescribable sadness and sorrow in her heart.

"I...I never remember this ballad...but why can I sing it again? Could it be related to the memory of my lifetime..."

The girl was wearing a red dress with blood, looking up at the night sky, stunned and speechless, her eyes filled with confusion.

In front of the room window.

Su Yi put his hands on his back and looked quietly at the red shadow on the locust tree in the distance, a strange color flashing in his eyes.

"The West Sea, Longwei's father-in-law, Lingxu, Dongting Pi Yu Shu... This ballad is quite interesting."

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ps: The song that Miss Qingwan hums is adapted from the "West Sea Nursery Rhyme" circulated by Jinyu in ancient China. Each sentence is a fairy tale.

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