Although Jian Wan is in the form of a sword, its essence is Qi training, a method of absorbing the Qi of heaven and earth for one's own use.
The ancient qi practitioners pursued qi training to strengthen themselves, so as to achieve the illusory realm of longevity.
Although I have never heard of any Qi practitioners who have really reached the realm of longevity, they have continued the belief of human beings in pursuit of life.
Zhou Wenhua's Qi is a sword, not so much practicing swordsmanship, but turning his own beliefs into swords.
"I think about swords, life once, and death once. I only want to understand my thoughts in this life. What does the past life and the next life have to do with me?" Zhou Wen depicted the sword pill over and over again, wanting to draw it into the shape of a sword.
At this time, what Zhou Wen described was not the shape of the sword, but his own belief. The sword is like a person, and the sword is like his heart. As strong as the heart, the sharpness of the sword is as strong.
"It's better to choose the straight than the curved." Zhou Wen's portrayed sword is peaceful and straight, and it is the most traditional Eastern District sword style. The sword is like a person. This sword is Zhou Wen's own portrayal.
But the sword engraved on the wheel of fortune did not help Jianmaru advance to the fear level.
"What's missing? What's missing?" Zhou Wen reflected on himself. He spent a hundred years of enlightenment, and he spent relatively little time on practicing Qi and sword pills.
It's not because Zhou Wen doesn't like to use swords, but because Qi training is too monotonous. One practice and one enlightenment sums up the essence of this vitality art.
But when his body was trapped, Zhou Wen could only think but not practice. If he lost the link of practice, he would lack the most basic link, and it would be difficult to go further, so Zhou Wen didn't spend too much time on Qi training technique above.
Zhou Wen slashed down with one sword after another, drawing the sword pills over and over again, each time the sword pills he drew were a little different, but none of them were able to stabilize on the wheel of fate, obviously he hadn't really found himself yet. Kenshin.
"What is my sword heart? Killing? Guarding? Reckless behavior? It doesn't seem to be the case." Zhou Wen found that he still didn't seem to be able to understand his heart.
Failed again and again, Zhou Wen hadn't failed like this for a long time. The previous few vitality formulas were successfully transformed into fear, which made him feel a little flustered. He felt that it was only a matter of time before the remaining few vitality formulas became fearful.
"Is it still not working?" Once again, the sword pill carved on the wheel of fortune disappeared, which made Zhou Wen slightly disappointed.
Sometimes the most difficult thing to understand is not your opponent, but yourself, because people can see others, but they cannot see themselves.
Before the appearance of a mirror, no one knew what he looked like. It can be said that he himself was the most familiar stranger.
"Using a mirror as a mirror, you can see its appearance, and using a person as a mirror, you can see your own heart. I haven't met the person who can let me see myself. I'm afraid it will be difficult to condense the real sword heart..." Zhou Wen's heart turned Thousand times.
He knew his flaws, but he didn't intend to give up, he wanted to find another way.
"Since I haven't been able to understand my own heart, can I replace it with other methods?" Zhou Wen thought of the Immortal Killing Sword.
Back then when he slashed Ditian with his sword, he had personally experienced the terrifying sword intent of the Immortal Killing Sword. No one understood the artistic conception and belief in that sword better than him.
Zhou Wen continued to describe on the Wheel of Fortune while recalling the Immortal Killing Sword.
Lu Bushun and others saw how many swords Zhou Wen had cut on the Sansheng Stone, but none of them could leave a mark on the Sansheng Stone. Instead, the sword condensed in his hand was shattered time and time again. hoped.
"Overlord, can we think of a way to pass directly across the Wangchuan River without going through the Naihe Bridge?" Lu Bushun said, looking at the Wangchuan River.
An Sheng shook his head and said: "It is said that the Wangchuan River is the boundary between Yin and Yang. From the Yang world to the Yin world, it is no longer a matter of distance. If you can cross it without taking the Naihe Bridge, there will not be so many resentful spirits trapped in it." Forgotten in the river."
"But going on like this is not an option. Master Wen's swordsmanship is so strong, and he can't leave marks on the Sansheng Stone. I'm afraid this road will not work." Lu Bushun sighed.
"Overseer, why don't I go and have a look first?" An Sheng suggested, wanting to cross the Naihe Bridge by himself to find the whereabouts of Ouyang Lan and the others.
"Wait a little longer." An Tianzuo said, looking in the direction of Naihe Bridge.
Lu Dashun and the others were a little surprised, not knowing what An Tianzuo was waiting for, but what An Tianzuo said was military orders, so they didn't dare to ask more questions, so they could only continue to wait.
On the other side, the sword transformed from the sword pill in Zhou Wen's hand looked more and more like the Immortal Killing Sword.
The more the sword pill looks like the Immortal Killing Sword, the more illusory it looks to outsiders, as if it is about to disappear.
when!
A strange sound of the sword alarmed Lu Bushun and the others who were talking. They turned their heads and saw Zhou Wen standing in front of the Sansheng Stone with bare hands. There was a foot-long sword mark on the indestructible Sansheng Stone.
Next, they only saw Zhou Wen's palm waving in the air, as if holding an invisible invisible sword.
With Zhou Wen's palm waving, the gravel splashed on the Sansheng Stone, and sword marks appeared one after another, and the word Zhou Wen was soon engraved.
The strokes of those two characters are like the edge of a sword, and each stroke is full of frightening sword intent. Just looking at those two characters makes Lu Bushun and the others feel chills down their backs, and subconsciously backed away halfway. step.
"What a terrifying sword intent!" After waking up, everyone realized that it was just the sword intent contained in the words.
The word Zhou Wen was forcibly engraved on the Sansheng Stone, but it did not disappear like the names of An Sheng and Ya'er, and it is not known whether the engraved names like this are valid.
"Asheng, I'll go across the bridge with you to have a look." Zhou Wen withdrew the frightened sword pill, and quietly glanced at the information in the phone.
Fear: Incomplete sword pill (s level).
Although there are some problems with the name, it is expected. After all, this is the Fear Transformation Sword Pill that he imitated the Immortal Killing Sword, not his own sword heart.
If it weren't for the fact that he really didn't have time to wait, Zhou Wen wouldn't choose to take this path, and it would be safer to use his sword heart to promote fear.
"Overlord, why don't I go over with Young Master Wen and take a look first?" An Sheng asked An Tianzuo for instructions again.
"Does the engraved name like this count?" An Tianzuo didn't answer An Sheng's words, looking at the white-haired mother-in-law and asked.
"Just leave your name." The white-haired mother-in-law said calmly.
After hearing this, An Tianzuo turned around and walked towards the Sansheng Stone. While walking towards the Sansheng Stone, a strange figure appeared behind him.
It was a white human-shaped armor-like creature. He was suspended behind An Tianzuo, with a device similar to a rocket jet thruster behind him. He held a sword in one hand and a weapon similar to Gatling in the other. It looks like a modern individual robot.