Crucian carp cultivating immortals

After figuring it out, I felt that my whole body went smoothly, and my state of mind actually improved. Looking back on the situation just now, one thing that was obviously easy to figure out turned out to be a dead end. Ji Yu didn't know anything about it. It was almost possessed by a demon!

During this period of time, a lot of things have happened, coupled with the fact that he had just broken through too quickly and had no time to consolidate, this heart demon was born along with the trend. Taking advantage of this time in this sword mound, Ji Yu was alone, too empty and lonely, and he had something in his heart. So he took the opportunity to deceive the mind, magnified the negative emotions to make them penetrate into the horns, and then generated self-doubt, so as to shake the Taoist heart. If it hadn't been for falling into a state of emptiness later, this demon would have almost succeeded.

Ji Yu smoothed out the brows that had just unconsciously frowned with some fear, "The matter of seeking the Tao is indeed a difficult and dangerous road. Cultivating the true and the true, discarding the false and keeping the true, it really should be like this." Ji Yu's face softened as if thinking of something, "Even if The road is difficult and dangerous, I will continue to work hard, I will come to see you in three months, you have to wait for me, Sanwei."

Immediately full of energy, Ji Yu turned around and stared at the little man practicing sword intently for several hours. The sword began to practice, stabbing horizontally and stabbing vertically, turning around and pulling the sword...

Two people, one big and one small, overlapped together, and the sword energy was mighty, "Only its shape has no meaning." Ji Yu already knew what was wrong, this move was extremely subtle, but a sword without sword intent is no matter how subtle it is Like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, it is useless.

After learning all the sword styles, Ji Yu stopped looking at the little man, and practiced back and forth by herself, just like stabbing thousands of swords in the past, repeating, over and over again, every sword was just right, and there was no point on the tip of the sword. Offset, every sword is like the first sword, as if carved out of a mold.

In the constant rehearsal, I comprehended the subtleties of different swordsmanship, and when I got excited about it, I came up with a paragraph at random. It actually combined the moves of several swordsmanship, but there was no violation at all, as if it was a set in itself. The sword technique is so natural and harmonious. Ji Yu was deeply addicted to it after countless practice day and night. The method is no longer that set of swordsmanship and that set of swordsmanship, because he mixed all the swordsmanship together to form a system of his own, naturally it is not.

At the end of the rehearsal, Ji Yu only had one feeling in his mind, that the sword styles are changing in many ways. Although all kinds of sword techniques are extremely exquisite, they are always the same. Pulling, pulling... Composed of many changes on top of the basic sword style, Ji Yu felt a little grateful for Master's strict requirements on the basic sword style at this moment.

Since all changes remain the same, these sword styles are of little use. A really good sword style is based on one's own sword intent, and evolved from the basic sword style to the most suitable moves for oneself.

Then his own sword intent?Ji Yuyouyou was still thinking about this question when she woke up, what is my sword intent?

Looking at the sharp swords hanging in mid-air, he saw the one that belonged to him at a glance. The whole body of the Frost Sword was radiant, and the ice-blue cold air wrapped around the sword body. Ji Yufei stretched out his hand to reach it, cold Shuang Jian hid to the side suddenly, the sword body nimbly turned around Ji Yu twice, suddenly the tip of the sword turned and stabbed towards Ji Yu fiercely, Ji Yu quickly dodged, the sharp sword struck again was different from The previous understatement, this time, he rushed towards Ji Yu with an indomitable momentum. The sword force was overwhelming, and the body of the sword seemed to be magnified countless times. The sword energy around him seemed to overwhelm the entire hall. It's as if it was split open, so that people can't afford the slightest resistance. The speed is extremely fast and there is no way to avoid it. A stream of light flashed, and the tip of the sword stopped one centimeter in front of Ji Yu's door.

Looking at the Frost Sword in front of him, Ji Yu couldn't help feeling a little absent-minded, "Is this the sword intent?" Then he shook his head, came back to face the Frost Sword in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "This is the sword intent of your former master?" Is it your sword intent?"

The ice-blue sword buzzed as if responding to Ji Yu's words, Ji Yu nodded and smiled, "I know, I will try to figure it out." This sentence seemed to be a switch, suspended in mid-air The swords began to tremble one after another, and each of them seemed to have broken free from the shackles and rushed towards Ji Yu. ╭(°a°`)╮

There are those who kill decisively, some that are full of vitality, and some that are unmatched. Every sword may be incomplete or scarred, but the sword intent that it wields is not ambiguous at all, just like the appearance of the master before his death. Behind the swords, it feels like there are hands dancing them without any slack, as if the swords are here, and so are the people.

Ji Yu's heart was shaken, and she nodded towards "Sword Forest", "Very powerful!" All the swords froze in the air, buzzing one after another, like joy or celebration of being recognized.Those swords are like children who are eager to show off, one by one, they can't wait to stab at Ji Yu, -_-||showing their completely different sword intentions...

One sword after another flashed through his mind, and a month passed quickly, and a door appeared out of thin air in the long-closed hall, and it was Chu Ci who came to pick up Ji Yu when he opened the door.

"Master." Looking at the sudden appearance of the master, Ji Yu said in a nasty voice, suddenly worried that she didn't understand much and would disappoint the master.

Seeing that Ji Yu's whole body changed from sharp to stable, it was like a sharp sword with cold light changing into an epee without a sharp edge. Everyone knew that this sharp sword was sharp and dangerous, but this epee It looks harmless but the danger is not diminished, which can be regarded as a return to basics.

A trace of satisfaction flashed across Chu Ci's eyes, and he nodded to Ji Yu, "Let's go."

Ji Yu followed behind Chu Ci, turned around and forgot to glance at the sword forest in the hall, as if knowing that Ji Yu was about to leave, all the swords began to buzz, as if saying goodbye or another kind of persuasion.

Surprise flashed in Chu Ci's eyes, and he looked down at Ji Yu.

Ji Yu was holding the sword at this moment, silently waved at Jian Lin, and turned to leave.

There was a soft chant sound, and the sword chant sounded one after another like a response, coming from all directions, either tactfully or in a low voice, and the Frost Sword in his hand began to tremble, giving out bursts of sword chant.

Ji Yu stared blankly at the swords floating in the air, Chu Ci patted his head, "Go and say goodbye to them."

"Yes, Master." Ji Yu turned around and said excitedly.

Back in the center of the main hall, all the swords stopped humming, and they aimed at Ji Yu and shot towards Ji Yu. A sharp look flashed in Chu Ci's eyes, and he appeared beside Ji Yu in an instant. Ji Yu stopped Chu Ci and shook his head at Chu Ci. The swords stopped one meter away from Ji Yu's body and circled around Ji Yu. From a distance, it looked like a huge sword cocoon wrapped the two of them in.

"They must be lonely." Ji Yu looked at the empty and closed hall and the swords circling around him, and looked up at Chu Ci, "Master, can you take them out?"

Chu Ci glanced at Ji Yu indifferently, then turned his head and said, "Ask their opinions."

Hearing this, Ji Yu said seriously to the swords, "Do you want to go out?"

The sharp swords that were still having fun before seemed to be fixed in place, one by one carefully rubbed against Ji Yu with the hilt, and returned to the center of the hall one by one, continuing to float in mid-air, Ji Yu turned to look at Chu Ci in a daze .

Chu Ci looked at the forest of swords floating in the air, with a flash of emotion in his eyes, and said to Ji Yu in a deep voice, "They are the swords used by the previous peak masters of Xuanxue Peak, and they contain the sword intent of the previous peak masters. Peak Lord Ren will bury his sword here when the end is approaching, and it has become what it is today. It's not that they don't want to go, but they don't want to go."

"Isn't it because you don't want to leave but because you don't want to leave?" Ji Yu murmured in a low voice, "I see, Master."

Walking to the gate, he glanced back at Jian Lin and looked up at Chu Ci, with a little anxiety in his big black eyes, "Master, can I come again in the future?"

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, nodded, but said in his mouth, "Look at your performance."

Hearing this, Ji Yu said seriously, "I will behave well." After a pause, she turned her head and said loudly towards the center of the hall, "I will try my best to see you again." Zhong turned and left, and the door disappeared after the two walked out.

At the edge of Duantianya, Ji Yu rubbed the Frost Sword in his hand, looked at the bright moon and muttered in a daze, "It's not that you don't want to, but you don't want to?"

"Life is his sword, instead of his sword pointing at the world, death is his guard, guarding his heroic spirit forever, this is the wish of the sword in the sword's hand." A voice with a unique chill sounded.

"Master?" Ji Yu was stunned for a moment and turned around.

Chu Ci nodded, "Master, I saw that you came back from the Sword Tomb today, and you were a little out of your mind, so I came to have a look. I didn't expect you to be here."

Ji Yu lowered her head in embarrassment, "Master is worrying." After a pause, he suddenly looked up at Chu Ci, "Master, I don't understand."

Chu Ci turned his head, moonlight streamed on his jade-like face, "What don't you understand?"

"It is said that we should treat people and things with peace of mind. This sword is like this. We fought side by side in life and guarded the spirit after death. However, we sword cultivators have more than one sword. Why is this so?"

"Whether it's appropriate or not, worth or not, it's not a matter of words. You treat things with sincerity, and things treat you with sincerity. It's exactly like this." Looking at Ji Yu's confused face, he said softly.

"What about Master?" Ji Yu looked at Chu Ci firmly, "Will Master bury the sword in the future?"

Chu Ci shook his head, "Buried the sword? My sword has already been buried." After speaking, he turned and left. The wind picked up the corner of his snow-white robe, and the moonlight flowed down the ground.

A cold voice came from the wind, "The Whirling Secret Realm in two months' time, you should prepare well, I hope..." The voice behind was gradually buried by the wind and snow.

Only Ji Yu was left in a daze, looking at the back of Master leaving, "Has it already been buried?"