Zombie Bodyguard

"I don't have any opinions in exchanges, but Ling Lao may have forgotten that my cultivation is special. I don't have the spirit to practice the sword practice." Lin Tian hesitated and said frankly.

"You mean ancient art?" Zhuge Caizhe asked.

In fact, Lin Tian doesn't know what kind of exercises, animal skin exercises? Zombie exercises? It's all nonsense, the main reason is that the zombie body can't cultivate qi.

When the two old men saw Lin Tian not talking, it was taken as a default, but Ling Xuesong laughed and kept shaking his head: "Stupid, really stupid, who told you that you cannot practice imperial swordsmanship without authenticity?"

"Er, other ancient martial arts all said so." Lin Tian really didn't know much about ancient martial arts cultivation. The old man said there were other ways. Murphy and Xu Feibai said the same. If so, it would not make sense to learn.

"Ling Lao, is it the sacrifice method of exorcism?" Lin Tian asked tentatively.

Mr. Ling immediately waved his hand and immediately denied: "I'm not an exorcist, how can I sacrifice the law, but whether it's exorcism or ancient martial arts, to the top, I think the truth is the same, but we can't reach that high Realm, so see through. "

"You said just now that other ancient warriors think that you can't practice imperial sword skills without authenticity, and you can't blame them, because they can't see through the realm."

"You have played against Tang Xuansu, and have seen her Wan Jian return to the school, what do you think?" Ling Lao said a few words, and finally asked again, it seemed to mean something.

Lin Tian said truthfully: "To be honest, the power is huge."

"In her realm, I can realize Wan Jian's return to Zong, which is pretty good. The Kunlun line left by the ancestor of Qingshuang Pavilion has given her great inspiration." In Ling Xuesong's eyes, it's just good, and it broke the source of Wan Jian's return.

After a pause, Ling Xuesong asked again, "How do you think she guards the sword?"

"Yinian Yuqi, Yi Qi Yujian." Lin Tian thought for a while and replied.

"Who's angry?" Ling Xuesong pressed tightly and asked again.

Lin Tian felt strange, frowned, and replied without hesitation: "Naturally, it is Tang Xuansu himself."

"Hey, the question is coming. Use your true Qi Royal Sword, so they tell you, you have no Qi, so you can't Royal Sword, is that so, but is this really the case?" Ling Xuesong hesitated, then Asked.

"Please also enlighten me," Lin Tian said modestly.

Ling Xuesong waved her hand and smiled, "What is enlightening is not enlightening. We just consult, discuss, and study. You look carefully."

He moved his palm, and a strange wave suddenly appeared in the air. An unknown wind blew under the trees in the garden, and countless leaves were blown into the air.

Lin Tian remembered that the flying Ye Ye hurt, but this time the movement was bigger, and I saw those leaves swinging in the air, turning around, pointing at him at the tip.

"Million swords return to the ancestors!" Ling Xuesong whispered, and the leaves in the sky flashed through the green awns, and he uttered a shot to Lin Tian, ​​like countless small swords, converging into a river of swords, pouring down.

This scene reminded Lin Tian of Tang Xuansu's return to Wanzong, countless long swords, such as heavy rain, such as blizzard, pouring down, and vowing to crush people, the indomitable momentum is really powerful.

In the face of Ling Xuesong's move, Lin Tian didn't dare to enlighten him. The first time he sacrificed the Tianjie Sword, throwing his hand, the Tianjian Sword turned into a fantasy, the purple sword body, the simple pattern, telling its extraordinary .

Ling Xuesong and Zhuge Caizhe both saw Tian Jie Jian for the first time, their eyes lit up.

"Good sword!" Ling Xuesong said so, but Lin Tian sounded so awkward.

Lin Tian lifted his sword and stabbed it out, like a peacock opening his screen, and firing like arrows, it is the ancient martial arts skill of Qingshuang Pavilion. Two people who are not Qingshuang Pavilion, it is also amazing to use the ancient martial arts skills of Qingshuang Pavilion here.

There was a buzzing sound, seemingly fragile leaves, violently shaking the Tianjie sword, Lin Tian felt the great strength of the sword body, could not help but be amazed, it is worthy to realize that the late master of congenital great consummation, only the leaves will Hit such a power.

If it was replaced with a sword, wouldn't the power break the mountains and crack the rocks and sweep the army? Moreover, the fragile leaves withstand huge energy without smashing, and the use of this power is wonderful.

At the beginning, Lin Tian wanted to use a brick to knock down the helicopter in the sky. The launching force was already there. However, the stone could not bear the huge force, but it could not play any role in the disintegration in midair.

Therefore, Lin Fei was even more impressed by the flying sword's momentum to return to Wanzong.

The leaves are always leaves, Tian Jie Jian is not weak, and Lin Tian is not weak. After the shock, all the leaves become broken, and Lin Tian does not step back half a step.

"The sword is very good, and the people are strong." Ling Xuesong laughed easily, as if Wan Jian returned to the school was not his shot.

Lin Tian didn't answer, and stood up with the sword, feeling the "Wanjian Returning to the Sect" just now, for a long time, he said, "I felt some different flavors, but I couldn't tell what it was."

"Where do you think the true energy in the ancient martial arts comes from?" Ling Xuesong started his heuristic question again.

"Heaven and earth, sun and moon, as well as medicinal herbs to replenish Qi, elixir." Lin Tian thought about it, and answered.

"Right, no matter what, the true spirit of the ancient martial arts comes from the universe of the earth, the sun, the moon, the stars, and everything in nature. In the present words, it is an energy that is cultivated and absorbed into the body and becomes itself. For your own use. "

"But between heaven and earth, can't we use the energy that we can't see or touch all around us?" Ling Xuesong repeated the heuristic question.

Lin Tian's eyes brightened ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ What was he thinking.

Before he could say it, Ling Xuesong said again: "Of course it can be used by us, otherwise, how can we absorb it? This morning, you practice the ancient body art, the energy of the sun converges on you and is absorbed by you."

"You can control these energies, guide them to converge to yourself, and absorb them. Why can't you use these energies to control objects through these energies? For example, the Tianjie Sword in your hand." Ling Xuesong asked questions patiently, and then meticulously Explanation, like a brilliant mentor, inspires and guides his students.

"But I did not guide the energy, nor did I control them. I was just practicing, and the energy came together." Lin Tian was puzzled and asked with an open mind.

"Hehe ..." Ling Xuesong smiled gently and shook his head: "You are wrong. Although I don't know what your Gongfa is, the Gongfa itself is guiding energy. Of course, Gongfa is not just that, of which There are still many mysteries. "

"We don't talk about those mysterious things, we only talk about control, this is the mystery of the royal sword!" Ling Xuesong smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)