i have a sword fairy

"I know, you said that the stronger the power in the world, the more it is accompanied by extremely negative emotions. The evil dragon is the Daolong carp essence that helps me swallow all kinds of evil thoughts and negative emotions in my heart and feeds them back to me. With pure power, the evil dragon and the dragon carp check and balance each other, and they become stronger and stronger together, but..."

"But now the nine evil dragons are dead," he said.

The sword spirit suddenly fell silent.

"The original power provided by the nine evil dragons after their death allowed me to be promoted to the Nine Breaths of a martial artist." In the heavy rain, the man sitting on the ground was extremely calm, "But what part of the evil thoughts and negative emotions they themselves represent? Where did it go? Why did it disappear without a trace in the heart lake after the dragon died?"

The sword spirit seemed to be thinking too, and didn't speak for a while.

Zhao Rong wiped his face again, stood up, and looked up at the rain that was getting smaller and smaller.

In fact, he had wanted to ask this question a long time ago. Zhao Rong has always had his own understanding of the miraculous heart lake built for him by the sword spirit.

The ninety-nine and 81 evil dragons in the original heart abyss should represent the collection of all the evil thoughts and negative emotions in his heart that are opposed to conscience and goodness.

After opening up this heart lake with a clear mind, they have a total of 81 copies, and they continue to grow, but there is a corresponding Daolong carp suppressing them.

But now, after the magic dragon ate the nine-headed evil dragon and died, nine of the evil thoughts and negative emotions disappeared out of thin air, leaving only 72 copies, which is equivalent to one-ninth.

And according to the simple principle of corresponding complementarity, if the "most evil" in the heart is reduced by one-ninth, then it is equal to the "perfect good" increased by one-ninth.

This is also the reason why the progress bar of his "knowledge" that Zhao Rong just analyzed with Gui has increased a lot, and it is also the root cause of the abnormal fluctuations in his mind in the past few days that he just concluded after calmly thinking in the heavy rain.

All Zhao Rong asked at this moment.

Because of raising Jiaoxin Lake and the technique of manifesting the magic dragon, these two exercises were provided to him by the sword spirit, and it should know them best.

At this time, Gui Ma Hu Hu also gave an explanation.

It pondered and said: "This seat is not too clear. The two sets of out-of-boundary exercises I gave you came from the outsider martial artist and the magic dragon. This seat has only been modified and perfected. It is suitable for our Xuanhuang human race to practice. It is reasonable for them The avenue is easy to walk.”

The sword spirit nodded, "This seat thinks...it may be that their avenues complement each other! After you have practiced the two sets of exercises at the same time, in a certain link, they cancel each other out. Evil thoughts and negativity."

"Really?" Zhao Rong frowned, "Will there be any unknown hidden dangers?"

Logically speaking, if the evil thoughts and negative emotions in the heart can be reduced, normal people should be happy. After all, being able to become more kind and upright is the hope of the people.

Although in the past few days, because of the sudden disappearance of evil thoughts and negative emotions, his xinxing has improved a lot, resulting in various contradictions and troubles.

But for Confucian scholars, it is a dream.

And as long as Zhao Rong can properly handle the contradiction between knowledge and action this time, and resolve or alleviate the sequelae of the sudden improvement of conscience, then his self-cultivation will be perfected a lot, even more perfect than some gentlemen who have cultivated their lives in Confucian academies for many years. All touched the realm of self-cultivation of a Confucian gentleman.

So not long ago, in the tomb passage, Zhu Yourong admired and sincerely praised his self-cultivation, which was enough in a certain sense.

As far as Zhao Rong knows, in Confucian Confucian temples and academies, in addition to focusing on the realm of knowledge and practice, they also pay great attention to the realm of self-cultivation. Scholars, first-class scholars, and gentlemen all have corresponding requirements for self-cultivation, so many In the academy, there are always those gentlemen who have no aura...

But at this moment, even in the face of such foreseeable benefits, Zhao Rong is still worried.

Because this is inconsistent with his long-standing world view of yin and yang, and good and evil.

At this time, Gui nodded and replied: "From the point of view, your heart lake is still stable, the evil dragon and the dragon carp are in peace, and the water in the heart lake is still as clear as a mirror. I will watch it for you all day long." , but I didn’t see any hidden dangers. Besides, you are the only one in this world who takes this path. While bearing the benefits, you also have to bear the unknown risks, and be the first to eat crabs.”

Its motivation was not as enthusiastic as that of Zhao Rong. He shook his head, feeling that the sword spirit still hadn't answered his most fundamental doubts.

"Guild, is there really such a good thing in this world? And let me do it?" He asked suspiciously, "Running your heaven-defying magic dragon technique will not only allow me to enter the product with nine breaths in a critical moment, but also make me feel better." Completely eliminate the evil dragon in the heart lake, leaving no hidden dangers?"

Return seems to be also said by Zhao Rong that it feels a bit unreliable.

It glanced at the peaceful heart lake, and said in a low voice: "Well, it is very likely that the way of the warrior outside the world and the magic dragon complement each other, and the exercises also complement each other, achieving this miraculous effect that can be called good luck."

Gui nodded, and immediately gained confidence, "Zhao Rong, why don't you hurry up and thank me for your kindness. You are probably the only one in the world with such an opportunity."

"..."

How come there is always a feeling of being the only guinea pig?

Zhao Rong frowned. For some reason, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his sword spirit was unreliable.

He's not that easy to pass.

Just when the sword spirit wanted to take the opportunity to recall "the courage of the past" arrogantly.

Zhao Rong suddenly asked: "Doesn't that mean that as long as I let the Daolong carp go down to the Xinyuan to be eaten by the evil dragon, the devil dragon will be born, a few more times, and consume 72 breaths, and the heart will be evil?" All Jiao died, and all the evil thoughts and negative emotions in my heart were wiped out?"

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became quiet.

This is a very bold idea, the result is very attractive, and there is currently no risk.

Good guy, he really understood this set of exercises.

Zhao Rong rubbed his face and said speechlessly, "Then, am I going to become a saint?"

Directly cultivate one's body to become a saint?

Gui raised his eyebrows lightly and said: "It's not entirely true, because there will be an evil dragon left in the end, because it can't eat itself, um, but it's almost the same, the evil thoughts and negative emotions in your heart have been reduced to the extreme, you probably can eat it." Directly cultivate your mind to the level of a certain ceiling..."

"In addition, you can't let the dragon eat all the evil dragons at once. The body can't bear it all at once. You can only let the dragon show nine or eight breaths each time, and then cultivate for a period of time. Take your time..."

It paused for a moment, then nodded at last, and said very much in agreement: "But it's very clever, Zhao Rong, why don't we... let's try?"

For some reason, Sword Spirit's tone carried some vague temptations.

Zhao Rong: "..."

Try and die?

Why do I always feel that my own sword spirit's advice is a bit unreliable?

Zhao Rong felt like some kind of creature called a "programmer" in his previous life: Well, if the code can run, don't touch it...

And the current thinking of my cheap sword spirit is probably: Hey, I don’t know how these two sets of exercises work together so miraculously, no, I can’t touch it, just like this, let the sword master try it. (convinced and arrogant face)

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth couldn't help twitching.

But people say "as long as one of the person and the code can run", but your cheap sword spirit is different from them.

The sword master seriously told the sword spirit: "Gui, you can't escape." It seemed that he was afraid that it would forget that the two of them were deeply bound together.

Gui suddenly became upset, "Why can't you run away? Are you still worried about me running away? Will I still harm you?"

Just as Zhao Rong was about to nod, it murmured and added, "If I could run away, I would have run away a long time ago and have been serving you until now?"

"..."

The two then discussed for a while, but there was still no substantive result.

At this time, Gui Zhengse said in relief:

"Let's put this aside for now, this seat will help you look at the heart lake... Maybe the evil thoughts and negative emotions of the disappearing nine-headed evil dragon just temporarily exist in another form that we don't know? After a while, it will reappear in the heart lake and turn into a new evil dragon... This seat is just right for research, so wait and see."

It sighed softly: "How mysterious is this Dao, there are many things I don't know, it's hard to explain."

"Row."

Zhao Rong nodded.

His brows were not loose.

He felt something was wrong.

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Chapter 599 Correct Usage of Falling Sword Bag

This time talking in the rain was not fruitless, at least Zhao Rong finally cleared up some doubts in his heart.

At the same time, he was also a little vigilant.

Any change in the heart lake, no matter how small, will be fed back to his thoughts and emotions in some form.

In the future, when it comes to the heart lake, Zhao Rong feels that he should be cautious, and can't give full power to a certain sword spirit.

It is true that the fate of the two is closely related, but someone seems to be able to change him in a way that does not hurt him, so as to achieve some purpose that it thinks is beneficial to the two.

This is something he cannot tolerate.

However, Zhao Rong did not say these thoughts at the moment.

Gui pretended to be relaxed and asked, "So, are you really not leaving now?"

Zhao Rong didn't answer, just stood quietly looking south, and said to himself: "Zhu Yourong is right, she is right."

"what?"

Zhao Rong stood in the drizzle, his hair, face, and neck were all soaked, and he looked extremely embarrassed, but he showed a bright smile.

He covered his face with both palms, rubbed it vigorously, and wiped it down again. A pair of clear eyes opened: "I can't go, I know what I want."

Nodding back, "Ruanfan and Beauty."

Zhao Rong stared at the fiery red figure fluttering fireflies in the spiritual field, and smiled, "Maybe it used to be, but now... I want the Qi family."

Return dumb.

"Zhao Rong." It suddenly reminded, "Someone is coming from the southeast."

Zhao Rong turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw a group of men approaching in that direction.

The reason why it is said to be aggressive is because Zhao Rong heard a woman's scolding from a long distance away.

"Bold thief, how dare you steal Lingtian at night."

Zhao Rong took a look, put away the gray fog in the falling sword bag, and then turned his head to call up the little fox demon who was having fun below, but before he could make a move, the leading woman of the group of newcomers in the southeast , then lightly jumped to ten steps in front of him like a shadow, held the sword in his hand, and kept a vigilant posture, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Zhao Rong turned around, there were five people here, two women and three men, led by one of them.

They are all young men and women. Except for the leading woman, the four behind them are dressed in cyan clothes, uniform uniforms, and there are charms floating on the cuffs, which seem to be temporary rain spells for magic robes, which are more common in the Xianjia sect. Raindrops don't stick.

The leading woman is quite eye-catching. She is about [-] years old and has a handsome and arrogant face. She is different from the others. She is dressed in a black sword suit and holds a two-foot rapier. The sword energy surrounds her body and turns into a curtain to block the autumn rain.

Because Qingjun Qian'er was a sword cultivator, Zhao Rong, who was familiar with her, could tell at a glance that the leading woman was a sword cultivator.

Gui casually said: "He is a young child who has just entered Haoran Realm."

Zhao Rong nodded, and glanced at the other four people behind her, they should all be in the Fuyao realm, the same as him.

At this time, another female disciple walked out of the forest behind the five people, also with Fuyao cultivation, came to the leading woman, and respectfully said:

"Senior Sister Ye, the spiritual field is fine, the firefly peach has not been picked yet, it is still on the tree, but one of the thief's accomplices has already entered, running around in the neon grass spiritual field, I don't know why .”

It turned out to be to inquire about the condition of Lingtian.

Hearing that something was fine, the cold and proud woman in the lead and the other four breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a male disciple in the back, who had a horse face, and immediately snorted coldly: "Where did you come from, the thief dared to steal our Qianhan Peak's spiritual field, today I will break your dog's legs."

At this time, Zhao Rong was standing in the rain with his whole body wet, but he could still see his youthful face, which should not be enough. In addition, his embarrassed appearance in the rain at this time did not seem like a cultivated mountain man, but more Like mortal thieves who rebelled against Jianbao.

The horse-faced male disciple and the five people immediately felt contemptuous, and immediately looked at him with disgust and disdain for stealing Xiaoxiao.

Zhao Rong ignored the horse-faced male disciple who threatened to break his dog's legs, and immediately said "Qian Hanfeng" in his heart.

He has heard a little about this fairy family sect. It is a small fairy family near Dali Jiyue Mountain. It is not large in scale. It is also out of ten in the entire Dali Dynasty Mountain. It is not as good as the Ziwei Pavilion where Su Qingdai used to be.

But this spiritual field was planted by them, so it is reasonable.

So these people are all disciples of Qian Hanfeng?

Then Zhao Rong glanced at the cold and arrogant woman who was leading the way again. In just two decades, she had already cultivated the Grand Virtue Realm, and she was still a female swordsman. Extremely outstanding, of course, there is still some distance compared with Su Qingdai, the top fairy in the fairy family on the northern mountain, but the gap should not be too big.

It can be seen from the respectful expressions of these male disciples who surround her.

Zhao Rong was going to take the initiative to explain that they just went down to catch fireflies, um, what if they believed it?

However, the cold and proud woman called Senior Sister Ye by Qian Hanfeng's disciple suddenly asked, "How did the magic circle break?"

The female disciple who came to complain shook her head, "I don't know, but the thief's accomplice is inside."

All the disciples of Qianhan Peak woke up.

Because I discovered that someone should also be a monk, not some mortal who strayed into the spiritual field.

So this is a hidden clumsiness?What does he want?

Everyone looked at Zhao Rong with vigilance immediately.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but glance at the cold and proud woman.

This Senior Sister Ye also squinted at him, and asked coldly: "Who are you, and where did you know that there are Yingtao here? Do you know that this elixir is a product of our Weiwei mountain?"

After the words fell, before Zhao Rong could answer, the five Qianhanfeng disciples behind her quietly dispersed, as if they were going to surround him.

Gui Youyou said: "The firefly peach is a kind of elixir, but the effect is not very good. One firefly peach can increase life by three years, and there are eight or nine of them on the tree below. It's not bad if you add them together... Among the ordinary monks on the mountain, it is also a rare treasure."

It’s not a big deal to watch the excitement, "Haha Zhao Rong, it looks like you are going to be misunderstood? Let you catch fireflies in the middle of the night, it’s okay now, Guada Lixia, I said before that this firefly looks familiar, It turned out to be Yingtao..."