The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Yun Lie said: "It is made of cold iron for thousands of years and weighs three hundred catties."

Xu Ziqing looked at the sword in his hand, and then looked at the sword in Yun Lie's hand. Obviously, the sword in his hand was a little thinner and thinner than Yun Lie's, so he pursed his lips and asked, "Yun Lie What is the weight of Senior Brother's sword?"

Yun Lie said: "Nine hundred catties."

It was three times as much as this sword! Xu Ziqing lowered his head and clenched his long sword, but said nothing. Since Senior Brother Yun gave him this long sword, he must be able to use it.

However, thinking of the gap between him and his senior brother, he would inevitably feel unwilling in his heart. But he also knew that even if he held the sword at this moment and didn't feel anything, once he swung the sword for 30,000 yuan, it would definitely be unbearable. I am afraid that he will not be able to change the sword until he can use the sword like an arm and a finger!

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing also calmed down, stood up as before, raised his arm and waved down——

This wave makes it even more different.

When he was swinging his sword in Tenglongfeng Mountain, he was holding a steel-wood sword, and he slashed very briskly. The steel-wood sword was just like a part of his flesh and blood, it didn't have any spiritual power, and it felt extremely easy to handle.

But now when he uses this cold iron sword, it is very difficult, as if the sword has nothing to do with the arm, it is very unfamiliar. The situation is not right.

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

Start all over again.

Senior Brother Yun once said that, unlike many sword-wielding skills in the mundane world, the swordsmanship he practiced was simply the four most basic tricks: chopping, stabbing, slashing, and wiping. You need to straighten your swordsmanship and practice a thousand times before you can get started.

If it was just like that, wielding the sword 30,000 times a day would be able to practice well in just a few years. He had practiced basic swordsmanship for a year before, and it was indeed very hard, but he also thought that he was able to catch his eye.

But looking at Senior Brother Yun now, he is naturally much stronger than him, Xu Ziqing, but he still wields 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, the strength to be used is different, and the newly held sword is even more different from the one he is familiar with. With so many differences, how could he dare to say that he was really familiar with that trick?

Xu Ziqing recalled again that Master once said that Senior Brother Yun had been sharpening his sword for ten years.

During those ten years, Senior Brother Yun must have done the same, constantly practicing the most basic sword moves, and constantly using the ordinary long sword, without using the real essence or spiritual power, he continued to practice 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 learned various sword techniques... Finally, by now, he may have already figured out the veins of the sword and understood the meaning of the sword. Will, even more clearly what kind of swordsmanship he wants to practice.

Therefore, he insisted on practicing the "Sword of Relentless Killing", so after decades, Senior Brother Yun was able to realize the sword intent so quickly.

Xu Ziqing exhaled slowly. Compared with Senior Brother Yun, he has only practiced the sword for one year, and he can't even be called sharpening the sword. How could he be so complacent and self-righteous!

After calming his mind, he repositioned himself, raised his arm, and waved it down neatly—

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

From dawn to dawn.

On the top of the newly established Xiaolu Peak, a tall man in plain clothes stood side by side with a youth in green shirts half a head shorter than him, and a long reflection stretched out under the slowly rising morning sun.

In the exact same posture, and holding a long sword without aura, the two monks who had clearly stepped into the fairyland were like the most ordinary mortals, constantly waving the most ordinary sword moves.

So firm... unshakable.

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Xu Ziqing walked out of the residence and walked down the mountain.

A lot of grass has grown on both sides of the mouth behind him, and there are several slender trees swaying, which looks quite leisurely and beautiful.

Xu Ziqing has been very busy these days.

He entered meditation practice at night, practiced swordsmanship with the clouds in the morning, and in the rest of the day, he had to take care of this barren mountain to make it look like a fairy.

Just now, he had just finished wielding thirty thousand swords, and was quite tired. After adjusting his breath for a while, he immediately came out to do things.

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

However, going further down, it is a wasteland again, and it is more and more ugly compared to the top.

Xu Ziqing was not in a hurry, he stood at the place where the greenness and the wasteland meet, put his palms together to transport the true essence in his dantian, and opened his mouth to spit out a fist-sized ball of green energy.

This is the true essence that is full of his understanding of the way of wood, compressed to the extreme, just need to break it up and drop it on the ground, no matter how difficult the land is, it can also give it vitality and become extremely suitable for grass and trees to grow. .

When it was, the real essence turned into a little green light, and penetrated into the land on both sides very quickly. In an instant, the originally gān baba mountain seemed to be suddenly rejuvenated, and it looked a little moist, and it also gave people a very wonderful feeling - as if it had changed from a dead thing to a living thing.

Xu Ziqing's complexion was slightly pale, and he consumed most of his true yuan in this move, and he couldn't come back again in a short time. He had to use the remaining power to stimulate vegetation.

This kind of ability is still contained in "The Secret of All Things Transformation", which was deduced from the "Ten Thousand Trees Seed Heart Dafa" after he built the foundation.

Ordinary wood cultivators can also spawn plants, but the plants they spawn are lacking in vitality. Although the appearance is the same, they are only in shape, and the content inside is far less than natural, and can only be regarded as half dead. No matter how many years you go and place it in a place where spiritual energy is abundant, you will not be able to produce spiritual wisdom like natural things, let alone enlighten it and make it practice.

But the plants and trees spawned by "The Secret of All Things Transformation" are different.

This method can also be regarded as a method of defying the sky. The things it spawns are chaotic, but can be transformed into spiritual wisdom due to the heaven and the earth, and it is also like the natural vegetation, and is regarded as one of the myriad spirits under the heaven.

Thinking that when Xu Ziqing put the seeds into his dantian, he could easily use the wood qi contained in his body to trigger it. Ordinary grass and trees do not consume much vigor. But now to use the ability of this "All Things Transformation Technique" to let the seeds grow in the mountains, and with such a large number, it is much more laborious.

Now that the mountain is ready, what is lacking is the seed.

Speaking of which, Xu Ziqing is also embarrassed. He used to pick a lot of spirit grass in the secret realm of Linyuan, and he also collected some from the wood into the dantian. However, in order not to wipe out the spirit grass in the secret realm, he never dug out the roots, so naturally he couldn't transplant it out. And there is no shortage of those seeds that are harvested as slave trees, but those slave trees are all useful. If he is just like this, he is planted on both sides of the mountain road, but he wants people to see his details at a glance, it is also very inadvisable. .

Speaking of the spirit grass seeds he had collected...the ordinary ones that he could exchange in the market at any time, he would not keep them, and the hard-to-find ones were very precious, and he would keep them in the future to make them from wood and dantian. Before that, it was inconvenient to give birth.

Therefore, when he first wanted to decorate this Xiaolu Peak, he really had no idea where to start.

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing smiled again.

But fortunately, there is still a useful person, who helped him a lot.

At this moment, a gray and white spirit bird flew from the sky suddenly, and it flew together with another eagle with black feathers and golden feathers. The two of you chased me and came to the mountain.

The eagle took a step ahead and landed on the horizontal branch of a giant tree, and the eagle howled loudly.

The gray-white spirit bird fell to the ground and turned into a boy in an instant, with a tall and straight body, already a bit like a little boy. He was born very handsome, only one pair of pupils was almost colorless, showing that he was a demon cultivator.

After Yan Shuang stood firm, he stepped forward very calmly, held a storage bag in both hands, bowed and raised it over his head respectfully and offered it: "Xianchang Xu, the seeds have already been taken."

Xu Ziqing took it with a smile and said, "It's hard work."

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

Xu Ziqing also inquired, and only then did he know that these seeds were all obtained from other peaks and other birds that he had known before. Afterwards, whenever the seeds were exhausted, Yan Shuang offered them up, and Xu Ziqing admired him for his ability to do things.

At this time, the seeds were obtained, and Xu Ziqing continued as usual.

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

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

Xu Ziqing's whole body glowed with azure light, although it was extremely pale, it instantly covered all the seeds where they were. In the next moment, countless new shoots burst out of the ground and quickly rose up, forming dense forests.

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

Suddenly, a man in white appeared in front of him.

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

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

Chapter 113 Shifang Pavilion

Yun Lie stood quietly in front, lowered his eyes and said, "Follow me to Shifang Pavilion."

Shifang Pavilion?

Xu Ziqing was startled, then recalled.

Before coming to Xiaolu Peak, there were several jade slips in the storage bag given to him by Master Qiuhe, which contained many ordinary matters in Wuling Xianmen. This Shifang Pavilion was one of the most important places.

The ten directions refer to the ten directions. Roughly speaking, it also means to encompass all things in the world.

The Shifang Pavilion of the Wuling Immortal Sect also includes everything that should be in the sect, so that many disciples can obtain resources from it and cultivate.

Xu Ziqing has been cultivating hard these days, and there are many things to do, so he never went there to see it. Unexpectedly, Yun Lie came to invite him to go with him today.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Senior Brother Yun, what's the matter?"

Yun Lie said: "You need to get the monthly example, and you need to choose the exercise method."

Xu Ziqing was stunned.

The Wuling Immortal Sect is indeed not disrespectful to the disciples in the sect. Whether it is an inner sect disciple or an outer sect disciple, there are monthly rules to be received. It's just that the disciples are also graded for various reasons. Different grades naturally receive different things.