Sword bones can be dug out. If they are integrated into another person's body, that person will also have sword bones, which will have no impact on his future cultivation of kendo.
The only difference is that one is born and the other is acquired.
Yun xuanlin is really hot, because he took a fancy to Du Xinyi's sword bone and killed both Eucommia and his wife. Then he cut open the back of the original owner and dug out the sword bone alive.
Finally, he threw the original owner under the high cliff.
Thinking about what happened this moment, Jiang Chan was filled with righteous indignation. Is it because Yun xuanlin is strong and the Eucommia family are mortals that they should be bullied by Yun xuanlin?
Although the law of the jungle in the immortal world, the Eucommia family are all mortals. Yun xuanlin is undoubtedly wrong to do so. But for a master like Yun xuanlin, perhaps only his own strength is everything.
As long as his strength is not as good as him, what does he have to do with all the principles and laws in the world, and why should he abide by them? Jiang Chan admitted that the fairyland is the law of the jungle, but should people have a minimum moral bottom line? Otherwise, what's the difference with wild animals?
Now the Du family can't go back. The Eucommia couple have passed away, and she has fallen to the bottom of the high cliff. It's still a question whether she can go out. With her thin arms and legs, she has no accomplishments. The top priority is to survive.
It was noon when the original owner's family met Yun xuanlin. Jiang Chan looked at the sky. It was dark under the cliff. Although he didn't reach out and couldn't see five fingers, his visibility was very low.
Trying to stand up, Jiang Chan is ready to explore the environment at the bottom of the cliff. She wants to settle down at the bottom of the cliff, otherwise in this place with large temperature difference between day and night, waiting for her is just a dead end.
Du Xinyi is only six years old. She is still a small bean. In her last life, she fell into the cold pool and reached the golden elixir period. It can be seen how hard she is. Jiang Chan doesn't want to be compared.
Now there is a foot long wound on Jiang Chan's back, with deep bones. The wounds on the arms and legs were knocked out on the cliff when grasping the vine. Now they have almost stopped bleeding.
The injury was not light, but it was not fatal, but Jiang Chan knew that if she didn't find a place to rest, it would be difficult for her to live here one night.
Jiang Chan is most thankful that in this world, the plant balderdash power given by Fiona can still be used. Jiang Chan put her hand on a big tree that wanted two people to hug and stayed for a long time before she moved away.
Then Jiang Chan walked slowly towards the bottom of the cliff with a branch
In Xiao Jin's life, Jiang Chan was always in the sword sect. Although the sword sect focuses on sword cultivation, there are other peaks, such as saying cultivation, Dan cultivation, array cultivation, Fu cultivation and so on.
However, they are not so famous under the light of sword repair. In fact, in the eyes of Jiang Chan, they also have their own uniqueness.
When she was in Jianzong, she and Moyu had no less contact with those monks. She also knows a lot of cultivation tips. It can be said that she doesn't have to worry about cultivation.
But the original owner's wish is to become a sword repairman. In addition to seeking revenge from Yun xuanlin, she also wants to step on Yun Linghai, Yun xuanlin's grandson. What she wants to prove is that even if her sword bone is dug, he can't compare with himself in the Kendo!
Jian Xiu, Jiang Chan sighed. When it comes to sword repair, what impressed her most was Feng Qiwu. That was the most cruel person she had ever seen, wielding his sword 30000 times a day.
Even if she later soared, she never gave up her sword every day. It can be seen from her perseverance and determination.
Perhaps because of the cold pool, there are few living creatures under the cliff. Jiang Chan lives purely on these wild fruits these days. As for meat, there is no such thing.
During the day, Jiang cicada explores the bottom of the cliff and practices at the bottom of the cliff at night. The original master's qualification is still good. He succeeded in introducing Qi into the body in less than two days. According to the light spots in the captured air, the original master is a natural golden Linggen.
It's estimated that the spirit root value is not low. Otherwise, the original Lord was so miserable in his last life. Why did he finally reach the golden elixir period? It's a pity that heaven is jealous of talents, so the original owner meets Yun xuanlin, a despicable villain.
After introducing air into the body, Jiang Chan's life at the bottom of the cliff is much better. At least after she began to cultivate, she could open up the valley, and her demand for food was much less.
At the bottom of the cliff, she has nothing and has to do everything by herself. After cutting three pieces of wood in a row, Jiang Chan made a small wooden sword and began her introduction to kendo.
After the daily basic sword formula, Jiang Chan was too tired to lift her fingers. But she can't give up yet. She has to practice through this cold pool.
Fortunately, the original owner is still small and flexible. If he is bigger, he will suffer more.
Although alone, there is not even a living creature around. Jiang Chan arranges her life to the fullest. She is like a Madman of cultivation. She either practices or cultivates every day.
With the improvement of her cultivation, her sleeping time is getting shorter and shorter. Cultivation is much more effective than sleeping. In less than three years, Jiang Chan rushed to the seventh floor of Qi refining. At this time, she was just nine years old.
Early in the morning, when she woke up from entering the calm, Jiang Chan looked up at the foggy sky and inferred that it should be winter soon. She has lived at the bottom of the cliff for three years and is very familiar with it.
Maybe because she was not the favorite of heaven, even if she fell to the bottom of the cliff, she searched the bottom of the cliff. She didn't find any chance to pick up the secret script or meet a spirit beast to recognize the Lord.
After stretching her muscles and bones and moving her legs and feet, Jiang Chan began to wave her sword day after day with a wooden sword. With the passage of time, she was sweating more and more, but Jiang Chan didn't feel it at all. The speed of wielding the sword didn't slow down, and she always maintained this frequency.
When it reached 29000, the wooden sword suddenly broke. Jiang Chan frowned. As her cultivation improved, the wooden sword became more and more durable. It used to be used for a year and a half, but now it needs to be replaced in two or three days.
Summon the spare wooden sword nearby, and Jiang Chan continues to wave the sword.
After wielding the sword, she forged her body. Jiang Chan bent herself into various flexible postures like twisting hemp flowers by the cold pool. The degree of self abuse made everyone feel toothache.
After the exercise, Jiang Chan lay sweating beside the cold pool, staring at the cold pool, not knowing what he was thinking. After a quarter of an hour's pause, Jiang Chan sat up cross legged.
Her hand was suspended above the cold pool, and her palm was surging with real yuan force. Before long, a black ice sword floated from the cold pool and flew to Jiang Chan's eyes.