Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 200: Xisui Tongjing Decoction
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"And the disciple’s understanding of the sword intent at this level also borrowed from the first level of sword qi tongxuan chapter. Through the majestic characteristics of the first level of swords, I thought that the second level of swords must also have its own uniqueness. The characteristics of the seven levels of Profound Sky Sword Jue must be that each level not only corresponds to each level, but also corresponds to a unique artistic conception. Therefore, the disciple pondered in the formula, and finally felt that he only needs to grasp the word desolation. The first layer of sword is like a lone boat, and the lone boat in the storm is facing the majestic sword intent, and I think that the autumn wind in the second layer of sword intent must be desolate. As long as you understand this, the power will surely flow straight up."," Zhao Jiuge said cautiously, every time he said a word, he carefully looked at the expression on Master Jian Wuxin’s face, until the master smiled. Thick, Zhao Jiuge's speech speed also gradually picked up.
When Zhao Jiuge finished speaking, Jian Wuxin finally couldn't help but nodded, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and said, "Generally speaking, it is good, but I want to remind you that every layer of sword is definitely not It can only correspond to each realm of cultivation. This is only a normal situation, and there are also a few cases. For example, your second senior brother’s spirit pill realm can touch the fur of the fifth layer of swords, but the ancestor was Yuan Yuan back then. The realm of the infant realm, once enlightened, created the Xuantian sword decisive, directly referring to the Mahayana realm."
Hearing this scene, Zhao Jiuge was stunned and thought, it’s no wonder that Bian Hongling said that the second brother is the most promising one of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the one who looks the most like the founder of the school. It’s a pity, the genius of heaven jealous, two The whereabouts of the brother is currently unknown.
Nowadays, no one has ascended in the entire Chinese dynasty for thousands of years. Even the monks in the Mahayana realm are few and far between, and I don’t know what the situation is, but this does not prevent most monks from still ignoring the danger. Life, unhesitatingly embarked on this road, looking for longevity, even if the hope is slim, it will not let it go.
After all, as long as it is a human being, there are seven emotions and six desires, and there are various kinds of sex. Zhao Jiuge believes that even those immortals who successfully ascend and become immortals cannot escape the seven emotions and six desires.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge's surprised expression, Jian Wuxin didn't continue to entangle him too much on this issue. Zhao Jiuge's cultivation base is still low, and some things don't know the better.
"It seems that you are not too stupid. The direction of the sword intent is roughly right. Continue to think about it. Later, you will go to the square to practice swords and use up your spiritual power. You will have something to do when you come back at night." After I finished speaking, I turned around and left. After walking a few steps, I remembered something and then said, "By the way, Sasha, back then, realized two sword battles one day after another."
This time, Jian Wuxin ignored Zhao Jiuge's reaction, and left without looking back.
Hearing this sentence, Zhao Jiuge, who was originally a little complacent because he passed the test, instantly solidified the smile on his face.
Although the previous master said that it was not too stupid, in Zhao Jiuge's view, it was undoubtedly a commendatory word said by the master. How did you know that the master said this again, did it deliberately remind yourself not to be overwhelmed?
Shaking his head, I no longer pay attention to the deep meaning, and don’t think about what’s waiting for me to do at night. Zhao Jiuge walked out of the inner hall and took the time to practice sword fighting, because he was stimulated a little, and others understood two levels in one day. Jian Jue, he can't do it, but he can fly first. As long as he is diligent and persistent, he doesn't believe that he can't reach that height. Although he knows that his aptitude is not very good, but what others can do in a day, it takes him a month. To do it, if one month doesn't work, just use one year, he doesn't believe it can't be done!
Throwing away all the distracting thoughts in his happiness, Zhao Jiuge went to the square and continued to repeat the boring actions over and over again, repeatedly comprehending and then continuing to practice sword fighting.
Soon, the day’s practice is over, and this time Zhao Jiuge has become a bit more profound about the realm of Qiufeng. With a sense of exhaustion of the whole body’s spiritual energy, Zhao Jiuge dragged his tired body back to the Xuantian Temple. This practice gave him a preliminary understanding of this second-tier sword battle.
Stepping on the white misty jade stairs, Zhao Jiuge saw Jian Wuxin standing next to the red fence at some point, looking at him, presumably it was already when he was practicing Jian Jue.
"Did you practice?" Jian Wuxin looked at Zhao Jiuge and asked softly.
"Well, master." Zhao Jiuge agreed only with promise.
"Go, come with me, and take you to a place." Jian Wuxin said afterwards, and then he rolled Zhao Jiuge over without any explanation.
The next moment, Zhao Jiuge felt that he was suspended in the air, flying up like a mist, only to see that he was taken by Jian Wuxin and flew away from the Xuantian Temple.
It took only a moment to feel the landing on both feet. Zhao Jiuge was flustered. This was the first time he was flying in the void without a sword, and it also showed him the strength of his master.
Looking up and looking around, Zhao Jiuge was taken aback when he saw the surrounding environment. It turned out to be next to a mountain peak, with plants criss-crossed, green and green, and the edge of the mountain peak was spit out bluish-yellow rocks. As for the scene below the peak, I couldn't see it.
"Master, why are you here?" Zhao Jiuge asked with doubts and perplexity, looking around.
Jian Wuxin did not answer his words directly, but faintly asked a question, "Juge, you know that although the sword fairy does not have as many spells as Taoism, why can it be done with a flying sword? Break out of the prestige of Connaught University."
Zhao Jiuge's eyeballs rolled, and after thinking for a moment, he said without hesitation, "Of course it is because the flying sword is sharp, the sword is domineering, it can attack the enemy far, and the close body is more terrifying, so although we are the man in the sword, Although it only relies on a sword, it is not weaker than those schools that excel in Taoism."
Jian Wuxin’s smile slowly surfaced at the corner of his mouth, and he nodded subconsciously. After Zhao Jiuge finished speaking, he smiled mysteriously and slowly said, “This is the truth, but you only know one. But I don’t know the second."
"Oh? Master, then tell me what else is there." Zhao Jiuge raised his brows, and became interested.
"That's physique. If there is not a hard and domineering policeman, how can I fight the enemy with the sharp edge of the sword in close combat, so every one of my swordsmen disciples is not only the sword is unparalleled, but even the physique is extremely hard. Taiman Mountain, a holy land, the whole school relies on body refining, but the human body of my Xuantian Sword Sect disciple is not inferior to their ordinary disciples. Do you know why." After Jian Wuxin finished speaking, he suddenly raised his eyes. Looking at Zhao Jiuge.
"Why." Zhao Jiuge asked weakly. Seeing Jian Wuxin's gaze, his heart suddenly felt weak, not knowing why he had a bad premonition.
Jian Wuxin didn't speak, but pointed to the bottom of the blue-yellow rock on the edge. Zhao Jiuge was puzzled, took a few steps quickly, and slowly walked to the edge of the mountain, hooking his neck and looking down. This look immediately frightened Zhao Jiuge away.
I saw a hundred meters deep below the underground mountain peak, on the green water surface of a blue wave cold pool, from time to time, several bubbles were tumbling, and then the bubbles burst with a light pop.
Because of this edge, Zhao Jiuge's steps brought a few green-yellow gravel and rolled down below. When these small green-yellow gravel fell below, they did not make a dull sound and fell into the green green. After being splashed by the green liquid that burst from the bubble, the cold pool was immediately corroded and turned into a burst of blue smoke. Accompanying this scene, there was a smell of decay.
Seeing this scene, how can Zhao Jiuge not be frightened? If he accidentally falls, even if the owner's cultivation base is built, there must be no bones.
And nearby, is a waterfall like a white dragon flying straight down, the majestic appearance and sound is like a horse roaring and galloping off the rein, one white and one green formed such a sharp contrast. In Zhao Jiuge's view, the bottomless green pool with green bubbles is like a mouthful of blood, which is frightening. After all, the unknown is the most terrifying. Since the master brought himself here, there must be some purpose, and coupled with the physique mentioned by the master, Zhao Jiuge already has a bad premonition in his heart.
Zhao Jiuge is still a teenager after all. In front of this kind of natural majesty, it is easy to lament his insignificance, but the more so, the more people want to take their destiny in their own hands.
"This is the swamp poisonous miasma of my Xuantianfeng." Jian Wuxin paused, then looked at Zhao Jiuge who was a little frightened and continued, "This is also the place with the strongest spiritual power of my Xuantianfeng. The location, accumulated all the year round, the miasma inside is also rich to a scary place, and then I deliberately dropped a lot of poisons and elixir with spiritual power here, plus the miasma within so many years, the terror power inside has reached a level Appalling."
On the mountain peak, Zhao Jiuge’s sword robe shook as the mountain wind blew Zhao Jiuge’s delicate face pale. He only felt that his mouth was dry, and he swallowed hard, and then secretly turned down again. After taking a peek, it seemed that he didn't want to keep watching.
Jian Wuxin was not affected in any way, but continued to speak, "Jiu Ge, do you know that there are so many cultivators, but few can reach the peak height."
Settling down, Zhao Jiuge's figure trembled and said, "Gong method, method, or aptitude?" Zhao Jiuge already knew what was going to happen in his heart.
Jian Wuxin shook his head, his face looked a little misty because of the strong wind on the top of the mountain, "Wrong, it is perseverance and dedication, it is an unrelenting belief."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at the green cold pool below, "With your current roots and aptitudes, there must be little hope of going to the end. After drinking this marrow cleaning soup, then jump down. ."
Afterwards, I saw Jian Wuxin holding a small black bottle of ink color like jade in his hand. I don't know what it contained, but the name Xisui Tongjing Tang should be some liquid.
And Jian Wuxin did not explain from the beginning to the end what is the function of this soup, nor did he tell Zhao Jiuge why he had to jump, and what the consequences would be. He just told Zhao Jiuge that he can only pay for what ordinary people can’t pay. Things can stand taller than ordinary people.
It seemed that he had guessed the fear in Zhao Jiuge's heart, Jian Wuxin then added, "Everything you choose, I don't force you." The voice was blown by the mountain wind, and it seemed even more ethereal and illusory.
Listening to Jian Wuxin's words, Zhao Jiuge is hesitant to fight between heaven and man in his heart.
Jian Wuxin's words touched him. In his bones, he can give everything for his strength, at whatever hesitate. On the other hand, the Bibo Hantan, which was scared after a glance, made him shudder.
However, Zhao Jiuge didn't think much about it. After just a thought, Zhao Jiuge made a decision!