This is sword theory.
However, many principles are easy to understand, but difficult to implement.
The old monk thought about it seriously and asked, "How to do it?"
Ding Ning looked at him and said, "A sincere heart."
The old monk pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "Just as everything in the world has its original appearance, practitioners also have the purest original heart."
Ding Ning nodded, his eyes fell on the sword in his hand.
This sword is beginning to breathe freely at this moment, and the vitality of the world is inspired by this sword, pouring into the sword to its heart's content.
This is indeed a sword that is powerful enough to command all swords in the world and punish the world.
The Nine Nether Hades Sword in Changsun Qianxue's body shook again, as if feeling fatal danger, but at this moment, Changsun Qianxue's eyes did not fall on the sword, but her eyes fell on the hot air gushing everywhere. Cracked frozen lake.
A staggering figure was leaving, like breaking through a wall, struggling through layers of white hot air.
"He was seriously injured." Changsun Qianxue looked at Bai Qi's figure and couldn't help frowning.
"A practitioner like him can command such an army. Since he chooses to live, he will definitely not die here." Ding Ning glanced at her and said.
A faint natal aura then entangled from his fingers to the large torture chamber in his hand.
This natal aura carries a hint of sadness.
If Wang Jingmeng had obtained this sword many years ago when the Bashan sword field was rising, even if there was a change in Changling later, the result might have been different.
This sword was frozen at the bottom of this lake, and it has been waiting for many years to see the light of day again.
Similarly, Ding Ning has been waiting for many years to find such a natal sword.
This great punishment sword seemed to clearly feel the sentimentality in this natal aura, and it also began to exude an aura.
This breath is to know each other and stay together.
This rock-solid solemn aura is like the aura that blooms from the thick shield in front of an ordinary sergeant facing arrow rain on the battlefield.
The old monk bowed his head and once again sighed in his heart.
This is the acceptance of the natal object, and in the world of practitioners, it is also called the recognition of the Lord.
This process may take many years for ordinary practitioners.
However, Ding Ning only used it for a moment.
Pale sparks are still curling up into the sky.
Zheng Xiu, who was in the deep silent palace of Changling, raised his head slowly, and wiped away a trace of blood on the corner of his white jade-like mouth.
In her sea of consciousness, the aura of the sword that countless top practitioners in Changling had once dreamed of finally completely disappeared.
Bashan Sword Field wants to get the sword.
Wang Jing dreamed of getting that sword.
Yuan Wu also wanted the sword.
The whole Jiaodong County and she also want to get that sword.
But now she knew that the sword had been refined into a natal sword after all.
She knew that the nine-dead silkworm that had been lurking in Changling had finally become stronger at this moment.
There are many stars in the starry sky.
In the world of practitioners, there are also countless practitioners, and at every moment, there are people who are refining or refining their natal objects.
In the cave where the old monk practiced penance, Li Xixing sat cross-legged on the old monk's couch.
There is a crystal yellow brilliance in front of him, constantly changing various sword shapes.
However, no matter what kind of standard sword shape it is, it seems that it can't carry his sword intent. In other words, he or this natal sword is still a few minutes away.
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These glaciers on the border of Donghu have remained unchanged since ancient times, but with the passage of time, the chill in Changling City has gradually receded.
The difference between a truly wise man and a fool is only in time, only before and after.
The cold winter will end the spring is approaching.
Before winter, few people noticed that the Great Qin Dynasty was going to attack Chu in spring, but at this time, the atmosphere in Changling City became more and more dignified, and even ordinary people in the streets and alleys began to be aware of the frequent mobilization of luggage and troops. familiar breath.
The familiar atmosphere comes from the time when the Great Qin Dynasty destroyed Han and Zhao Wei before Yuan Wu ascended the throne.
Two carriages will meet on a broken bridge.
This broken bridge is in the shade of a certain street in Changling, and the snow has not yet melted.
One of the two carriages was from Shendujian, and the other was from Jiantiansi. Sitting in the carriage were Supervisor Chen and Chief Yesi.
In the eyes of almost everyone in Changling, these are two absolutely opposite people, and even two divisions with somewhat similar functions supervise each other and compete against each other.
There are countless ways to deliberately avoid a person, only these two people know why it is so difficult for them to meet.
"Why don't you go?"
In Shendujian's carriage, Chief Chen, who was wearing a new crimson official robe, still looked a bit decadent and lonely. His eyes were only looking straight ahead at the curtain of the carriage in front of him, and he asked slowly.
Walking out from another alley, and walking into the side-by-side Superintendent's carriage, Ye Ce frowned displeased, "If you're just asking questions you've already asked, then there's no need to meet me here on purpose. "
"You don't like this place, and I don't like it here either. I wanted to leave many years ago, but you are here." In the dimly lit carriage, a different light ignited deep in the pupils of Supervisor Chen's eyes, " I want you to go, and then I will go with you."
Ye Ce was silent for a moment.
Then she raised her head, looked at the carriage next to her, and said, "Once something is explained clearly, it is like a layer of cloth. Once it is uncovered, it has no meaning, and it may mean the end."
Supervisor Chen raised his head slowly.
He also turned his head to look at Ye Celeng's carriage.
In just this short breathing time, his gaze seemed to penetrate thousands of curtains and a long time.
"I know."
He nodded slowly, and said, "But this time I asked this question, which is different from before... because there are three people from Jiaodong County."
Ye Celeng was slightly taken aback.
Jiaodong County controls the coastal areas of the Great Qin Dynasty, and is the largest county of the Great Qin Dynasty. It is so powerful that it is even more like a vassal than a county than the Yuezhi, so it is possible to raise such a terrifying woman like Zheng Xiu.
Jiaodong County came and went, and I don't know how many people came and went to Chang County in a year, but since he mentioned three people in such a tone, these three people are naturally very different from ordinary Jiaodong County people.
"Who?" she asked, frowning.
"Three people are enough to mobilize the entire Jiaodong County like her. The people in Jiaodong County have always been mysterious, especially her family. Over the years, she is the only person who really entered Changling in her family in Jiaodong County, so I don't Maybe I know the identities of these three people. If I have to describe them in words, then these three people are all members of her family, and they are the elders of her family." Supervisor Chen looked at her through the double car curtain, and said slowly "You should understand that her family is dissatisfied with many of her performances after the nine-dead silkworm appeared, so since she is an elder in her family, she may not act according to her wishes at all."
Ye Celeng could well understand the meaning contained in these words.
She was silent for a moment, and then said: "Admiration is an emotion that is difficult to describe in words. Those in Changling who speculate that I don't like Changling but must stay in Changling think that I am in love with you who taught me sword skills in the past. Wang Jingmeng. But compared with hatred, such emotions as admiration can be taken back. Among the many people who died in Changling in the past, many were my friends. And some people who were my friends before Betrayed those friends. This is the main reason why I want to stay in Changling."
"I want to take revenge, I want to watch some people die, and I think it is useful for me to stay in Changling. This is the most important reason for me to stay in Changling."
Ye Celeng suddenly laughed, and looked at Supervisor Chen behind the opposite car curtain and laughed, "I promise you, if you and I are still alive after these hatreds disappear, I will leave Changling with you. I I can take you to see the overseas scenery, those legendary fairy islands, the charming scene is indeed much more beautiful than this horizontal and vertical Changling... So you have to promise me, you must at least ensure that you can live. "
After saying these words, the carriage she was in moved and left.
She doesn't need to hear the other party's answer.
Supervisor Chen didn't answer either.
"It's hard."
He said something softly, then lowered his head.
But in these words, there is a sense of joy, and it seems that he seems a little young.