The Transmigrator’s Cultivation Chapter 112:

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Xu Ziqing stepped up and smiled gently: "Brother Yun, I am here."

Yun Yan nodded slightly: "Practice the sword."

Brother's approach is really straightforward. Xu Ziqing thought, and nodded quickly: "Yes, Brother Yun."

The two walked to the center of the dojo, Xu Ziqing moved his arm slightly, and a steel-wood sword appeared in his palm.

Yun Li also moved his wrist slightly, and also held a long sword.

Xu Ziqing saw that this long sword is nothing more than ordinary. There is no light on it, not to mention it is a spiritual weapon, not even a magic weapon. Brother Yun uses it to practice swords?

Aware of his doubts, Yun Yu said: "When he swings the sword, he doesn't move his true essence, so he can refine it."

Xu Ziqing nodded. Although he didn't understand very well, he knew that Brother Yun would not be harmful to him, so he was willing to do what he said. He raised the steel-wood sword and was about to start practicing the sword.

However, a coercion came from his steel and wood sword, which prevented him from lifting it.

Turning his head to see, it was Yun Yu who raised a finger, and Xu Xu suppressed his steel-wood sword.

Xu Ziqing was slightly startled, a little puzzled.

Seeing that a sword appeared in Yunxun's other hand, he threw it over: "You practice with this sword."

Xu Ziqing received the steel-wood sword, and then reached out to catch the long sword. He felt quite a bit heavy because he hadn't touched his true essence, and he couldn't help being surprised.

Yun Li said: "It is made of thousand-year-old cold iron and weighs three hundred catties."

Xu Ziqing looked at the sword in his hand, and then at the sword in Yunxun's hand. It was obvious that the sword in his hand was a little thinner than Yunxun's handle, and it was also a little thinner, so he pursed his lips and asked. : "How heavy is the sword of Brother Yun?"

Yun Li said: "Nine hundred catties."

It's actually three times this sword! Xu Ziqing lowered his head and squeezed the long sword, but said nothing. Since Senior Brother Yun gave him this long sword, he must probably only use this one.

However, thinking of the gap between him and his brother, he is inevitably unwilling. However, he also knew that even if he didn't realize what he was holding the sword at this time, once he wielded thirty thousand swords, it would be difficult to bear. I'm afraid he can change the sword when he can use this sword like an arm!

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing settled down, stood still as before, raised his arms and waved down——

With this wave, the more I feel different.

While swinging the sword in the Tenglong Peak Cave, he held a steel-wood sword, and it was very brisk to chop. The steel-wood sword was like a part of his flesh and blood.

Now when he uses this cold iron sword, it is very unsmooth. It seems that the sword has nothing to do with the arm, and it is very rusty. When it is chopped down, it seems to be returning all the skills that he has learned before. Brother, the sword's strength is already wrong.

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

Come over again.

Senior Brother Yun once said that, unlike the many swordsman skills in the ordinary world, the swordsmanship he learned is simply the four most basic tricks of chopping, stabbing, cutting, and wiping. You need to be able to lead the sword and practice hard before you can get started.

If this were the only thing to do, such a sword swing 30,000 times a day would be a good practice in just a few years. He had practiced basic sword skills for a year before, and it was indeed very hard, but he thought he was still eye-catching.

Looking at Brother Yun now, he is naturally much stronger than Xu Ziqing, but he still wields the sword every day and never slackens. After that move was cut, he finally understood that training with one sword was nothing.

The weight of the sword of the world is different, and the strength to be used is different, and the newly held sword feels different from the sword he is familiar with. With so many differences, how can he dare to say that he has really familiarized himself with that trick?

Xu Ziqingfu remembered again that Shizun once said that Brother Daoyun had sharpened his sword for ten years.

In those ten years, Brother Yun must have been doing the same, constantly practicing the most basic sword skills, and constantly using the ordinary long sword, without using true essence or spiritual power, every day. Repair without decoration.

He doesn't know how many long swords he has seen, how many sword moves he has practiced, and how many times he has studied various sword tactics...Finally, he has already figured out the context of the sword and understood the sword. The will contained in it already knew what kind of kendo he wanted to practice.

So he later insisted on practicing "Sword Art of Ruthless Killing", so it took decades for Senior Brother Yun to comprehend the sword intent so quickly.

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

After Shen Xin calmed down, he posed again, raised his arm, and waved it down neatly--

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

From the daylight to the morning light.

At the top of the newly rising Xiaolu Peak, the tall plain-clothed man and the blue-shirted boy who is half his head stand side by side, stretching out a long reflection under the slowly rising sun.

In exactly the same posture, they also hold long swords without aura. The two monks who have clearly entered the path of immortality are like the most ordinary ordinary people, constantly wielding the most ordinary sword moves.

So determined... unshakable.

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When Xu Ziqing walked out of the cave, he was about to walk down the mountain.

There are already many fluffy grasses on both sides of his body and mouth, and there are several slender trees swaying, which looks quite leisurely and beautiful.

Xu Ziqing has been very busy these few days.

He enters concentration practice at night, practices swords with the clouds in the morning, and takes care of this barren mountain in the rest of the day to make it look like a fairy family.

He had just finished swinging his sword for 30,000, and he was quite exhausted. After adjusting his breath in the cave for a while, he immediately came out to do something.

Down from Xu Ziqing Cave, there is already a layer of greenery on both sides of the mountain road, which covers the bare rock, which makes people feel very quiet and not disturbed.

However, further down, it is barren again, and it is more ugly compared to the upper one.

Xu Ziqing was not in a hurry. He stood at the place where the greenery meets the barren land, joined his hands to transport the Zhenyuan in the dantian, and opened his mouth to exhale a fist-sized blue energy.

This is the true essence that is compressed to the extreme with a bite full of what he felt about the way of wood. As long as it is scattered and fallen on the ground, no matter how difficult the land to cultivate, it can also give it vitality and become extremely Suitable for vegetation growth.

When it was, the true essence turned into a little green light, which quickly penetrated into the land on both sides. All of a sudden, the dry mountain land seemed to be suddenly rejuvenated, it looked a little moist, and it also gave people a very strange feeling-as if it had changed from a dead thing to a living thing.

Xu Ziqing's complexion turned pale, his move consumed most of his true energy, and he couldn't do it again in a short time. He had to use the remaining power to stimulate the vegetation.

These skills are still contained in the "All Things Huasheng Jue" that he derived from the "Ten Thousand Wood Seed Heart*" after he built the foundation.

The monks of the genus Vulgaris can also give birth to plants, but the plants they give birth to are not full of vitality. Although they are the same in appearance, they are barely in shape, and the contents are far less natural than those of nature, which can only be regarded as half Dead things, no matter how many young people go and place them in places with abundant spiritual qi, they can't give birth to spiritual wisdom like natural things, let alone enlighten them and make them practice.

But the plants and trees spawned by "All Things Huasheng Jue" are different.

This method can also be regarded as a law against the sky. The things it spawns are chaotic, but they can transform into spiritual wisdom due to the heavens and the earth. It is also the same as the natural vegetation and is regarded as one of the all souls under the heaven.

Thinking that when Xu Ziqing integrated the seeds into the dantian, he could use the wood qi in his body to easily stimulate the growth, and ordinary plants and trees do not consume much energy. But now it takes a lot of effort to use the ability of this "All Things Transformation Secret Art" to let the seeds grow in the mountains, with such a huge number.

Now that the mountains are ready, what is lacking is the seeds.

Speaking of Xu Ziqing, it is also embarrassing. He used to pick a lot of spiritual grass in the forest secret, and also harvested some from the wood into the dantian. However, in order not to extinct the spirit grass in the secret realm, he did not dig it out by the roots, so naturally it could not be transplanted. And the seeds harvested from the wood are indispensable, but those from the wood are all useful. If he is like this and planted on both sides of the mountain road, it is also very undesirable for people to see his details at a glance. .

If you say that the spirit grass seeds he has collected...the ordinary ones he can exchange in the market at any time, they will not be kept, and the ones that are hard to meet are very precious, and he will keep them for future integration. Dantian, before then, it is inconvenient to give birth.

Therefore, when he wanted to decorate this small slaughter peak at first, he really couldn't do anything about it.

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing smiled again.

Fortunately, there is someone who can help him a lot.

At this moment, a gray-white spirit bird flew up suddenly from the horizon, together with another black-feathered golden eagle. Both you chased me, and you came to the mountain.

The eagle took a step ahead and landed on a huge tree horizontal branch, and the eagle howled several times.

The gray-white spirit bird fell to the ground and instantly turned into a boy, tall and tall, already looking like a little boy. He was born extremely handsome, only one pair of eyes were almost colorless, showing that he was a demon cultivator.

After standing firmly, Yan Shuang walked forward calmly, holding a storage bag in both hands, and bowing respectfully and holding it over his head, offering: "I’ve gotten the seeds from Xuxian."

Xu Ziqing took it with a smile, and said, "Thank you."

It turned out that when Xu Ziqing was thinking about whether to go to the Treasure Pavilion, it was the little boy incarnation of the Frost Rock Bird who realized his worries and took the initiative to serve. He did not know where to get these many seeds, divided into categories Sent all of them.

Xu Ziqing also asked, only to realize that these seeds were all obtained by him from the other peaks and other birds that he had known before. There was indeed a way to make him feel relieved. After that, whenever the seeds were exhausted, Yan Shuang would offer them, and Xu Ziqing was very admired for his ability to do things.

At this time, he got the seed, and Xu Ziqing did as usual.

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

The seeds were instantly split on both sides, falling sparsely on the already vigorous mountains on both sides.

Xu Ziqing's whole body glowed with blue light. Although it was extremely light, he instantly covered all the seeds where they were. In the next moment, countless new buds burst out of the ground, quickly ascending, and forming dense forests.

He breathed a sigh of relief and lifted his sleeves to wipe off the sweat.

Suddenly, a man in white appeared before his eyes.

Xu Ziqing was startled slightly: "Brother Yun?"

In the past, seniors should be tempering their sword intent at this time, why did they have time to come here today?