In the cave, two figures flew up and down, staggered.
The sound of "ping-pong" golden and iron mingled in my ears, which was crisp and pleasant to the ear.
When I looked closely, it turned out to be two young men with good temperaments.
One of them was dressed in a green shirt, gentle and handsome; the other was hunting in red, arrogant as the sun.
The young man in Qingshan holds a jet black weapon, which looks like gold and not gold, wood and not wood, and its shape is like a stick, but it is sharp and sharp, like a sword, which looks very strange.
The young man in red was holding a scarlet flying sword, bright red like a fire, but there was a thin layer of blue blue brilliance on the outside, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a kind of flame.
The two of you come and I go, the swords and soldiers meet each other, and the red-clothed moves are very fierce. It is a set of swordsmanship, which is extremely horrible. The Qingshan's mainly dodges, but there is no tactics when shooting, but fortunately, the body is agile and a little embarrassed at first, but then gradually become familiar and become more flexible.
After fighting for a while, the red-clothed boy suddenly swung his sword, the sword's blue flame rushed out, and hit the blue-shirted boy's chest and abdomen! The young man in Qingshan was startled and rolled in midair for a moment, leaning on the mountain wall, turning his head to avoid it.
After that, the tricks could not be continued, the fire on the red-clothed boy's sword dissipated, but the tip of the sword had reached the throat of the blue-shirted boy. Then Zhang Yang smiled: "Brother Ziqing, you have lost again!"
The youth in the green shirt lifted the tip of the sword with steel and wood, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I lost again."
These two teenagers were naturally Xu Ziqing and Su Xin who practiced skills together.
It is now the sixth day of Su Xin's practice, and he is solidly accompanied by Xu Ziqing. These times, Xu Ziqing also appreciates him very much.
However, Xu Ziqing suppressed his spiritual power at the same level as Su Xin, but he lost more and won less. It can be seen that his skills and combat experience are really quite unhelpful.
In fact, this is not to blame Xu Ziqing. Su Xin had been a teacher a long time ago. For many years, he has been practicing various techniques with the respected teacher and the elders. There are many senior brothers and sisters who have been feeding and learning together. Naturally, he has some strength. But Xu Ziqing relied solely on his own explorations, and occasionally gave some advice, and because the two men practiced different methods and different physical attributes, they couldn't be so deep. Therefore, it is only natural that they could not win in this private competition.
What's more, this kind of competition is not a fight for life, Xu Ziqing has never released a demon vine to help, it is really a killer. But because of this, the more he discovered the shortcomings of this body, that is, no matter how fast the cultivation base enters the realm, he can't forget the magic practice, otherwise he can only run desperately if things happen.
What Xu Ziqing's shortcomings are, Su Xin has been feeding him for many days, and he can easily see it.
He asked at the time: "Brother Ziqing, have you ever practiced swordsmanship?" People like him who use flying swords, more or less, must practice swordsmanship, otherwise they can't fight the enemy. But his friend was messy, and he had no routines, which showed that he was poor and weak here.
Xu Ziqing nodded, and sighed: "I used to be home from all over the world and had no fixed place. This exercise can only be obtained by chance and coincidence. As for attacking techniques such as sword tactics, I have never seen it before. ."
After hearing this, Su Xin said bluntly: "My Guanziqing brother, although the weapon you are holding is a bit strange, it's roughly similar to a sword. You should also use sword moves in the future to use your power. Otherwise, you will fight with me again. How many times, under the same spiritual power, it is a word of'lost'. If my cultivation is one level higher, I can say that I can't beat you by leapfrogging, and then I will face the enemy, which will greatly disadvantage you."
Xu Ziqing doesn't know this truth!
It's just that he can still find a spell like "Mu Hua Zhi", but if it's a sword skill, he doesn't dare to choose it at will. I haven't read some sword books before, but there are not many swordsmanships in the wood genus, and it is easy to see a few books. With Xu Ziqing's experience of the biting sword energy and sword Gang like Yunyu, how can he be able to see them
Moreover, his practice time is still short, and it is not easy to be familiar with what he has learned now. He also suppresses the demon vines, communicates with the ten thousand trees, and tries to figure out the many magic methods derived from the "Ten Thousand Trees Heart Dafa", but it is really not greedy. After this, the idea of practicing swords was naturally put aside.
Now when Su Xin mentioned it, he sighed slightly: "Now I have to practice well, and pay more attention to it during the week. If I really want to practice swordsmanship, I'm afraid I have to wait until the big world to join the teacher. I beg Master to choose it for me."
Su Xin has always been the proud son of heaven, but he has not suffered much. Seeing this is also comforting: "You must have no problem building the foundation, and it will be fine for a few days. Now although your swordsmanship is not good, the way to dodge is very good. Profound, if you can’t fight, it’s good to be able to escape.”
Xu Ziqing smiled slightly when he heard the words: "If you are really at the juncture of life and death, even if you lose face, I have to run away quickly."
Su Xin laughed: "My life is gone, what kind of face do I need? Even if it is me, I have to be shameless when my life is threatened! Hahaha!" Then he choked a few times and finished the sentence, "In fact, Brother Ziqing is also Don't worry too much, your endless little tricks are also very good at bluffing people, and you will never fall into that situation."
After the two had finished speaking, they were considered to have had enough rest, so they each raised their weapons and fought again. After practicing for a while and then rested for a while, the sky was dark before returning to his senses.
On weekdays, Su Xin left at this time and didn't wait much. Today, he stopped a little and said, "The sixth day has passed. From tomorrow, I need to retreat into Dhamma, so I won't bother you anymore. "
Xu Ziqing smiled and said: "I also want to temper my spiritual power, you and I don't pass this, and I will see you when the sun goes down."
So the two said goodbye, Xu Ziqing sent Su Xin away, fixedly looking at the hole for a while, raised his hand, and the blue light flickered. I saw countless blue grass stalks sprang from the palm of his hand, and they were intertwined into a giant net in an instant, thin and dense, with almost no gaps in sight.
Xu Ziqing said "Go" in his mouth, and the giant net flew out with a "swish", and the four corners of the cave were glued to the stone wall, which quickly spread and covered the cave in a dense and solid manner.
In an instant, the cave became darker and darker.
Then Xu Ziqing flicked his fingers again, unleashing an invisible force.
This power turned into a cloud of blue light, and immediately rushed on the giant net, covering it with a layer of light, which is the restriction he always put down in normal times. If someone touches it, it can touch his mind.
This is two layers of protection, but there are so many monks here, Xu Ziqing thought for a while, after all, he couldn't rest assured.
After a moment of silence, he stroked his dantian with one hand, gathered his consciousness and sent it into it.
"Rong Jin, Rong Jin..." Xu Ziqing's consciousness also softened.
Soon, the meaning of closeness came from the depths of the dantian: "Mother, mother! Long time, not coming!"
A hint of apology suddenly appeared in Xu Ziqing's heart.
In fact, regardless of whether it is Chonghua or Rong Jin, he is already regarded as a family member. Chonghua is a monster and needs to absorb the essence of the sun and moon, so he always keeps it flying away; Rong Jin is also bloodthirsty, so it can't suppress it, making it only know instinct but not restraint, so he has to keep it in Dantian, can't always call.
Both of them are just childlike consciousnesses. Whenever they can get close to him, they always like it. But even though he was thinking of them in his heart, he couldn't accompany him for various reasons. How could he be free of guilt in his heart.
Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing's consciousness became more gentle, and he passed on many comforting meanings: "Rong Jin is the most well-behaved. Today I will retreat. Rong Jin will guard the door for me, okay?"
The demon vine sent it with careful consciousness, and was a little excited: "Rong Jin, come out, Shou Niang..."
Xu Ziqing couldn't help but warm up when he heard it maintain it like this: "It's just that if someone breaks in, don't take it all and save him a life. Rong Jin, remember."
Demon Teng obediently answered "Yes", and then soon, there was a message of growth.
Xu Ziqing smiled slightly, stretched out his right palm, and two thin white vines drilled out of the palm, which stretched extremely quickly, but they surrounded him and did not leave.
The demon vine twisted the vine, turned around suddenly, and put the two leaf buds together on the left and right sides of Xu Ziqing's face, touching them, very affectionate.
Xu Ziqing knew that they would not hurt him, so he let them rub around. After a long time of affection, he pointed to the entrance of the hole and said softly: "Rong Jin, go."
Demon Teng no longer hesitated this time, and immediately cut himself off, just like two white snakes shooting away!
"Swipe!" In the blink of an eye, two vines were already hanging on the top of the cave, like a very sparse door curtain, hanging down steadily.
This is when the head of the demon cane is turned back, Xu Ziqing exercises the exercises silently, and feels that his body is still hidden in the depths of the dantian, and finally feels relieved. Looking at the entrance of the cave, there are now three layers of protection, and he can rest assured.
Just closing his eyes, Xu Ziqing only felt lightened, and his consciousness was like a bright moon, hanging high above the inner world, looking down from a high level. The muscles and bones, the flesh and blood texture, and the internal organs, every minute and every single cent were clearly reflected in the depths of his consciousness. Although he did not know why this was the case, he seemed to be instinctively watching. It seemed to have stripped off all the feelings, and it seemed that the consciousness had been integrated into every minute, completely inseparable.
The billowing spiritual energy is like a flood and huge waves, surging down from the root of the spirit, they madly swept every meridian, gathered again, and rushed madly into the dantian.
Soon, the dantian became full and swollen, and it seemed that it could no longer contain more, but it seemed to be completely unsatisfied, and it swallowed all the aura more quickly!
Then, the magic tricks swiftly revolved, driving the trajectory of the flow of spiritual power, causing them to rotate according to the established route. At this moment, the dantian resembled a vortex, and after inhaling enough spiritual power, it suddenly compressed!
It was as if all the spiritual power had been emptied for an instant, and the dantian suddenly became empty, but in this empty core, a round water drop suddenly appeared.
No, maybe this is not a drop of water, but just condensed together, something more solid than spiritual power.
It is so crystal clear and pure, it is a pure energy collection without impurities, and the power contained in it is far greater than ordinary spiritual power by a hundred times, or even a thousand times!
True yuan!
After many days of hard work, Xu Ziqing finally succeeded in condensing the first drop of true essence!