Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1034: Practice into the eighth formula
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"Going home..."
The simple two words gave me the feeling of enlightenment. After holding a fist, I quickly retreated and returned to the top of the cliff to continue practicing, and began to observe and comprehend the eighth formula.
Clouds protrude from the steep rock wall covered with green pine, which is extremely steep, and the surface of the rock is carved with traces of sword intent, full of detached kendo spirit, strands of kendo rules floating under the eyes of my kendo **** Out, re-concluded in the air, condensed into a small figure, wielding a long sword in his hand, and practiced the changes of Bailu swordsmanship one by one. It was extremely magical. This time, the moves were full of tranquility and harmony. Qi machine, the previous four types of hostility are all resolved.
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This time I sit for ten days. Not only did I comprehend the eighth formula, but also re-deduced and understood the previous seven tricks again. After learning the eighth trick, looking at the first seven tricks will feel completely different. , The hostility turned into the Haoran killing Qi that kills evil. After the Xian Bone Sword made a sharp sound, the surrounding world became calm, and the understatement of the sword swept across the sky, but it caused a nine-day thunder and a crash. , Opened a gap in the sky!
The stream of light rolled, and the white deer's magic phase flickered across the chasm, raised all four hooves, and crushed the evil spirits. The incomparably holy energy surged, making people feel like a spring breeze.
"White Deer..."
I was so shocked that I finally saw the legendary beast Bailu. It is the totem of the academy and the true mystery of Master’s swordsmanship. Once I see Bailu, does it mean me? Already understand the mystery and essence of this set of sword art?
In the chasm, the white deer is eager to head, like a king over all things, majestic, like the ruler of the entire world, the inviolable majesty makes people want to worship, this is not a magic sword, on the contrary , This is a supreme righteous sword technique, and it is not an ordinary one. With this white deer sword technique, it is at least enough to increase my sword power by more than 50%. It is a real gift!
At this time, the master's voice came from my ear: "Xiaoxuan, the 30-day appointment is here, you can come back."
"Yes, Master."
Putting away the fairy bone sword, I took a deep breath and returned to Master's residence.
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It was early in the morning, the sun was shining, the plants between the pavilions were in full bloom, green and shining, the spiritual energy flowed, and the surrounding world was like a fairyland, and Lin Muzhao was like a fairy in a fantasy world, holding Mu Zhao in his hand The sword, graceful posture dances like a butterfly, rehearsing the first five styles of Bailu swordsmanship one by one, which is too beautiful to be true.
After seeing me returning, Lin Muzhao stopped practicing swords and walked into the lobby side by side with me to see Master.
Shangguan Ziyi is still making tea, and the tea is full of fragrance. Her tea ceremony is much more sophisticated than the senior sister. With a light push of her palm, she immediately pushed a cup of fragrant tea over and said with a smile: "Xiao Xuan , You drink a sip of tea before talking."
"Thank you, Master, for giving tea."
"Mu Zhao, you also have it."
"Yes, thank you, Master."
This cup of tea seems calm, but the aura is unspeakable. There are even some spiritual essence flowing in the tea, reflecting the rhythm of the tea rhyme cloud and mist. When I hold the tea cup and take a sip After that, as if drinking a sacred leaf, a breath of clear spirit rushed straight to the top of the head, and even the stagnation of the meridians cultivated these days was also opened up in an instant. The whole person was extremely happy and reached a peak of cultivation. .
"Good tea..."
I couldn't help but exclaimed and said: "Thank you, Master!"
On the side, the senior sister took a sip, her beautiful eyes showed admiration, and smiled: "Master, this should be the legendary tea of the gods, right?"
"That's right."
Master smiled and said: "I have been looking for this kind of tea for many years and have only obtained less than one or two. You cherish this cup of tea, and it may be good for your cultivation."
"Yes."
Senior Sister took another sip, and suddenly a pair of glamorous eyes filled with beautiful charm, I could feel the changes in her body, becoming more and more holy, and the sea of anger seemed to be about to explode. I couldn't help showing a dazzling look, and smiled: "Master, I feel that I have reached the extreme, and I can overcome the catastrophe."
"Okay..."
Shangguan Ziyi chuckled: "Mu Zhao, with your current cultivation base, you can already trigger the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation of Sword Doctrine. Once you successfully cross the Tribulation, you will become the second young generation Sword Master." /
"Well, thank you, Master!"
Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes were filled with excitement, and said: "Master, my White Deer sword can only be practiced to the fifth style at present. Do you think I should practice to a higher level before challenging Thunder Tribulation?" /
"Sooner than later."
Master said calmly: "What's more, each monk on the top of the cliff with the white deer sword can only stay for a month at most a year. Your time has come. This proves that almost all of your heritage in the sword has been discovered. It’s not easy to be able to practice the fifth form. You don’t have to force this kind of thing."
"Yes, I understand."
At this moment, Shangguan Ziyi looked at me with a pair of wonderful eyes and asked: "Xiaoxuan, how do you practice the Bailu sword?"
I took a deep breath: "Master, I seem to have practiced the eighth form."
"In just one month, really finished it all?"
"Hmm."
"Evolve the eighth formula once, let's show Master and Senior Sister!"
"Yes!"
I drank all the gods Tongtian tea in one sigh, and all my pores seemed to be open. I became sober to a very extreme level. I stood up and landed on the open space on the side, pinching my fingers out. Sword Art, suddenly the powerful kendo mood evolved on its own, and the figure moved lightly, slowly deducing the true meaning of the eighth type of homecoming. The whole body was covered with wisps of sea-blue clouds and mist, quiet and peaceful, and at the same time, surging. With a very tyrannical sword rhyme, it can send out a force to destroy the world at any time.
Suddenly, Master was very applauded, while Lin Muzhao saw that her mouth was slightly open, and her whole person was fascinated. I am afraid she is also the first time she has seen someone fully deduct the eighth style of this swordsmanship. At this time, I deduced it again, and it might also be beneficial for her to practice the sixth and seventh forms. After all, the heart of the eight strokes comes from the origin of the white deer sword.
"Wow~~~~"
The clouds diffused, and a holy breath surged. At the end of my deduction, a white deer stepped into the sky, carrying the holiest aura in the world, and looking at everything in the world with loving eyes. Enriched with holy brilliance, every line of the body, every hair is so delicate and perfect, it can be called a beast.
"White Deer Faxiang..." Senior Sister murmured, her beautiful eyes full of envy.
Master, a glimpse of surprise passed in his eyes: "It's amazing...In just 30 days, I have already practiced this white deer sword technique to this point, and I have got a glimpse of the true meaning."
I retracted the kendo rules, returned to Lin Muzhao to sit down, and said, "Master, I still feel that the Bailu swordsmanship is too high and profound. With my current understanding, I can't even exert half of my power." /
"That's right."
She smiled slightly and said: "You still need some time to practice and adapt to this white deer swordsmanship. If you can't rush to practice, you can do it slowly. Then you can retreat in Shenye World for this period of time. Sword, after you have fully mastered the Bailu sword technique, I am afraid that with your cultivation base, three months will be enough."
"Well, then three months."
"Yes." Master looked calmly: "Mu Zhao, you have been practicing outside for ten days. After ten days, Xiaoxuan will leave the customs to help you overcome the robbery and become a holy woman. You are the saint of Bailu Academy and must be holy. ."
"Yes, Master!"
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So, I returned to the Dongfu, entered the world of Shenye, and began to continue practicing swords wildly. The white deer swordsmanship is unpredictable. Every time I practice, I almost have new insights and understandings, so that I continue to practice every day. In the past, three months have passed in a blink of an eye, and the foundation accumulated in my body seems to be sufficient. At the moment I took the sword, a holy energy surging in the depths of my body, and another holy vein began to conclude on its own!
The Thirty-third Way!
I smiled slightly, this time I am already familiar with it, cross-legged on the ground, fast fortune protects the sacred veins. Not long after, a shining sacred vein passed through the arms and penetrated the main part of the upper body. The air machine is majestic, and the main strength of the swordsman comes from the arms. The opening of this holy vein can be said to have very extraordinary benefits for my kendo.
I feel refreshed, I just feel that my strength has risen to a peak again, and I walked out of the Shenye world full of joy, only to find that the outside world is late at night, and the senior sister may not be ready to cross the catastrophe, so she went straight to Jianzhongtian Prison, taking advantage of now full of confidence, compete with the sword sage Yinling on the eighth floor of the Sword Tomb.
I now have thirty-three saint veins, and my body has been sanctified to 90%. This strength is very close to the legendary semi-sacred realm. With this background, it may be possible to defeat the Primordial Sword Saint Yan North pool!
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Sword Tomb, the eighth floor.
The moonlight bleakly fell all over the place, and when I broke in, a series of Yin spirits rose from the ancient sword, one by one looked at me with very unkind eyes, especially Yanbeichi, holding ancient Jian, grinned: "Bu Yixuan, have you humiliated yourself again?"
"No, no, this time is different."
I shook my head and smiled: "I am afraid that you are the one who is defeated this time."
"Hmph, I'm very confident, I only know when I start."
Yanbei Chi made a low whistle, a sword blasted into the air, and dozens of flying swords were engulfed around him. The speed was very fast, and at least 80% of the cultivation base was used when he came up. As a character.
The surrounding yin spirits looked at each other with a smile, and many of them started to boo.
"Bu Yixuan, you have to stand up. As a disciple of the White Deer Sword Saint, it would be too shameful to lose again."
"Hahahahaha, the proud disciple of the dignified White Deer Sword Saint, on the eighth floor of our sword mound, there is only one who was beaten to find teeth."
"Shame, shame, hahahahaha~~~"