Since the cultivator entered the tenth level of Qi refining, the veins in his body were unblocked, and the matter of refining the true essence afterwards was roughly just water mill work.
The true essence is the compression of spiritual power. When the dantian is full, then the spiritual power is continuously pressed in. When it reaches a certain critical point, the dantian will drain all the spiritual power and form a drop of true essence in an instant.
This is exactly what Xu Ziqing is facing at this time. There was a trace of sweat on his forehead, and his face was a little pale.
The first drop of true essence is the most difficult, and the feeling of being suddenly emptied of spiritual power is also very bad. Spiritual power is the foundation of a Qi-refining monk, but because there is still a drop of true essence in the body as a support, it is not immobile.
What he will do afterwards is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth again, transform from the dantian into spiritual power, and then fill the dantian, once again compress all the spiritual power in the dantian to form a drop of true essence, and merge with the previously condensed true essence. . Repeated this way, until the dantian couldn't squeeze any more spiritual power into it, and all of it was transformed into true essence.
At this time, it is the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining, and you can touch the film during the foundation period.
The first step to extract the true essence was successful, Xu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then explored the inner world again, and found that there was no damage or impropriety, so he relaxed and started to absorb the third-order spiritual veins again. The boundless aura.
In this way, one night passed.
Early in the morning, Xu Ziqing opened his eyes and was surprised to find that the person in the ring had appeared in front of him again.
Could it be that Brother Yun helped him to watch the night again yesterday
He looked sideways, but saw two demon vines climbing on the top of the cave. On the one hand, they seemed to shrink a little, but on the other hand they pointed the leaf buds at the clouds, seemingly fearful and vigilant.
Xu Ziqing felt a little moved in her heart, and a little funny. The natural thing that is moved is the instinct of the demon vine protector, even in the face of people who are afraid, but also to defend oneself; and the funny thing is because of the cloud.
In Xu Ziqing's opinion, good friend Yun Yu is clearly a cold-hearted person, but no matter whether he is a demon vine or Chonghua, he is actually very afraid of him, but I don't know why. Is it true that the results are really disagreeable? Thinking of this, he shook his head, thinking too much, and now he had to say "Good morning" to Brother Yun first.
After thinking about it, Xu Ziqing stretched out his hand, and the demon vine rushed back, like a homecoming wanderer, can't wait to get into his palm again and go back to his dantian.
Xu Ziqing turned her head and looked at Yun Li.
But before he waited for him to speak, Yun Yu spoke up first: "From today, you will practice swords with me."
Xu Ziqing didn't expect to hear him say this, and was startled: "Brother Yun is going to teach me?" For a while, he didn't know if he was listening to it.
Yun Li nodded: "Practice swords day by day, practice at night."
Xu Ziqing only reacted at this moment, and he was instantly happy, and immediately got up to salute: "I am really grateful for being able to get Brother Yun's advice!"
Yun Li was a hindrance: "You and I have been together for many years, so you don't need to be so polite."
Xu Ziqing smiled and said: "If I can enter the Wuling Immortal Gate in the future, I will be regarded as the younger of Brother Yun, this is a gift to Brother Yun." However, he did not insist, and his gratitude was in his heart. He and Yun I have been in friendship for many years, so I don't need that kind of hypocrisy.
After saying these two sentences, Xu Ziqing straightened his positive expression and said, "Brother Yun, please teach me."
If you can get the teaching of Yun Yu, an expert in kendo, it will be many times better than his own random groping.
Yun Li has always had no nonsense, and just said: "You stand on the side."
Xu Ziqing had no other words: "Yes, Brother Yun." After speaking, he stood in front of the cave wall, his eyes fixed on the white figure.
Yun Yu raised his right hand and pointed his left hand together. In an instant, a long sword appeared on his right hand, plain and unpretentious, and its shape seemed to be vague, which was as illusory as his figure, but quite commensurate.
Then his right wrist moved slightly, and the tip of the sword pulled out a sword flower, which turned into several sword shadows, and then merged into one in an instant, and then turned into that long sword again, as if it had never moved.
Xu Ziqing's pupils shrank suddenly!
He couldn't even see how that sword started and how it ended!
With just one sword, Xu Ziqing knew that he had seen so many people who used swords before, and none of them could be worthy of Yun Yu just in case!
Yun Yu didn't want to teach him this sword, but just let it go.
It's just that even if he is just a random move, it also contains the principles of thousands of swordsmanship, which is not only changeable, but also has the meaning of ten thousand swords.
"You take out the steel and wood." After he tried his hand, he ordered.
Xu Ziqing didn't dare to neglect, and immediately turned his wrist, already grabbing the steel and wood in his hand.
Yun Yu said again: "Parallel with me."
Xu Ziqing had a meal, then walked immediately, standing on the right side of Yunxun: "Yes, Brother Yun."
Yun Yu's feet are differentiated and level with shoulders, while his right arm is holding the sword, and the tip of the sword is slightly slanted.
Xu Ziqing had some tacit understanding with him, and immediately imitated his behavior, just like his posture.
Seeing that Xu Ziqing could understand quite well, Yun Yu didn't say much, just raised his arm and cut it off with one move.
"Swipe!" The sword came down, and even the air seemed to be cut apart!
And the sword strength is single, simple and neat, without any extravagance. Even if it looks mediocre, it seems that there is no gorgeous skill, but it has the charm that makes people unable to move their eyes.
Xu Ziqing saw that the sword was moving, and he also swung down his right arm—
With this wave, he made a buzzing sound, which seemed muddy.
Xu Ziqing frowned slightly, intending to come back, but suddenly his arm was heavier than a thousand knots, and he couldn't raise it. If he wanted to swing it down again, he seemed to be stuck in silt and couldn't move at all.
Knowing that Yun Li was doing it, he couldn't help but speak, "Brother Yun?"
Yun Li said coldly: "Don't move."
Since Brother Yun didn't move, he didn't move. As expected, Xu Ziqing stood still and did nothing.
At this moment, Yun Yu walked in front of Xu Ziqing.
The two were very close, Yun Yu leaned slightly, and slightly swiped his finger on the steel wood. Although the fingertips were dim, as if they had never really touched it, the steel and wood actually dangled a faint golden light.
Xu Ziqing looked down and saw that Gangmu's original rod-shaped column suddenly became flat, and the front end was still sharp. At this time, it looked no longer strange, but like a very simple wooden sword.
At this time, he felt his arm loosened again, and he knew that his friend had already lifted the restraint. He understood what a good friend meant, and immediately swung another sword as before—
"Swipe!" This time, it was different from the muffled sound just now, and it seemed a bit sharp.
Xu Ziqing's eyes lit up and turned to look at the figure in white: "Brother Yun, how?"
Yun Li glanced at him lightly, and said: "The sword path is correct, the sword strength is still inaccurate, and more practice is needed."
Xu Ziqing was disappointed when he heard the words, then cheered up, and his eyes became firm: "I should try my best to guide the sword, please brother Yun to correct me."
Yun Yu didn't say anything, but Xu Ziqing knew that he had already agreed, so even though he didn't say much, he deliberately chopped out the second and third swords.
Xu Ziqing has always been very serious about cultivation, so every time he cuts a sword, he can be more accurate than before. With such diligence, Yun Yu has never stopped talking to him.
When finally cleaving twenty-eight swords, Yun Li said, "The sword is already in full force."
Xu Ziqing paused for a moment and smiled with joy: "Yes, Brother Yun."
He suddenly remembered something at this moment.
I still remember that he watched Master Zifeng's three sword qi and cut the two people. It was very rewarding, and he shared it with his friends. It was also at that time, but I heard something I had never heard before.
"Those who use swordsmanship can only be considered as an introductory person if they have tried thousands of times."
"Unlucky with spiritual power, I swing my sword 30,000 times a day until I correct my sword's momentum, and then talk about other things."
"If you want to practice swords, you can't even cut, stab, chop, and wipe accurately. How can you talk about swordsmanship."
These few words refer to the son of Zifeng who is still very mixed in sword aura, but it is not the way that sword practitioners need to follow. Now Brother Yun is willing to teach him to practice swordsmanship, and he must follow this statement.
Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing couldn't help asking: "Brother Yun, what kind of sword trick I am learning now, is'chopping, stabbing, cutting, and wiping'?"
Yun Yan nodded slightly: "You still remember it, very good." Then he said, "What you learn is the word'chopping'."
Xu Ziqing smiled and said, "I don't need spiritual power now, I split 30,000 words that day, but?"
Yun Li nodded again: "Yes."
Xu Ziqing took a deep breath, splitting 30,000 words a day, it was extremely difficult just to think about it. But since Yun Yu could say that, he naturally did it before, and only then asked him. If this is the case, Yun Xun can stick to it. He hasn't tried yet, how can he do it
Now hold your breath and concentrate on the sword body, "Swipe!" It was another sword cut!
One sword, two swords, three swords!
Xu Ziqing's sword path has not been missed since he has just started his sword. Every sword is closely aligned with the trajectory of the sword chopping before Yun Yu, and there is no difference.
Seeing that his mind was already sinking into the sword, Yun Li sat on the opposite side, watching his sword moves with his eyes, and he was still motionless.
Xu Ziqing took the sword out and closed it. With every move, he seemed to be able to see its trajectory clearly, making it accurate. His spirit was so focused that he was completely indifferent and couldn't perceive what was happening around him.
However, gradually, fatigue began to develop in his mind, and his arms gradually became heavier... If you want every trick to be accurate, as a monk, it is not difficult at the beginning, as long as you have a correct attitude and careful understanding, you can do well. . But the hard part is persistence.
The same sword technique is clearly familiar, but I have to keep cutting it. There must be no negligence, no relaxation... and even the monk’s body, with unobstructed veins, is always supplemented by aura... Gradually numb, become sore and heavy, unsustainable.
Xu Ziqing's back began to sweat.
It's hard...
The continuous same actions have already made him dizzy, and even his mind has become a little fuzzy. But Xu Ziqing still wanted to keep the Lingtai a bit clear and clear, and to keep track of the number of falling swords.
It was only three thousand six hundred swords, this time, it was three thousand six hundred and one sword...
After that, not only was mental confusion, but even breathing became difficult.
Xu Ziqing's face turned pale, but she only remembered instinctively swinging the sword and reciting sword moves silently. After that, at every moment, he felt as if he could no longer hold on, but every time he held on, still gritted his teeth to continue.
I don’t know how long it took, and his half of his body became numb, and then it seemed that his whole body could only perceive the movement of this arm, and the rest, he didn’t know anything...