Zhou Shu walked alone in the wilderness.
After leaving Fang City for a few days, Zhou Shu moved in the direction of Lingyu City.
No flying magic weapon was used. One was because he came out to experience rather than drive, and the other was that the target in the air was too large. Once he encountered a monster or evil cultivator, it was too late to escape. After all, he was just building a base, and safety was the top priority.
Traveling thousands of miles during the day and looking for a quiet place to practice swords at night, it was quite smooth.
He only practiced swords, not practiced, because his foundation-building realm was so complete that he couldn't complete it anymore, and more practice would have no effect. He only waited for his Qi to condense after repairing his Qi.
This day and night, Zhou Shu arrived in a desert.
The desert is boundless, but there is no wind or waves, and the sky is full of bright moon, illuminating all around.
The desert sand is like snow, the Yanshan moon is like a hook, it is a poetic state.
Along the way, I don’t know how many similar beautiful sceneries have been seen. Zhou Shu has never heard of them. There is a sense of refreshing the soul. I can’t help but sigh that it is the ancient land of Shenzhou, and it is impossible to see it in the past life.
Zhou Shu took out the heavy gold sword to practice the broken jade sword intent.
Why is it to practice sword intent, not sword tactics?
With Zhao Yueru's guidance, if Zhou Shu has some understanding, in fact, after the cultivator understands the sword intent, he can play freely without sticking to the sword technique. As long as the sword has the sword intent, the natural power is unmatched.
Sword tactics serve the sword intent, and practicing sword tactics is of great benefit to sword intent, but for the transformation of sword intent, if you have been practicing with sword tactics, sword tactics will in turn become a restriction. No one mentioned this point, but Zhou Shu couldn't understand it. He had taken some wrong paths before.
Without using the sword tactics, you can use the sword intent as you wish, and blend the sword intent into it according to what you want to see, so that it is easier to reach the realm of sword intent.
Sword intent freely. The four fields are all yellow sand, and a sword strike will transform the accompanying sword intent into yellow sand, which is the same body and complements each other.
This is a mysterious feeling, which can be understood but not said. Zhao Yueru was a little ethereal when he said it, but Zhou Shu knew one thing very clearly that it was possible to achieve it only if he had a high degree of concentration, combining spiritual power with divine consciousness, and cooperating with sword intent.
For a time, the yellow sand was everywhere, the sword light flashed, and Zhou Shu in the middle. The look is indifferent, and the heart follows the sword.
I don't know how long it took, Zhou Shu took the sword and stood, sat down with a sense of understanding, and fell into thought.
The sky is white, especially in the desert, and a few pale clouds are looming, like a beauty with light makeup. No fandai, but attractive.
at this time. Zhou Shu stood up and looked back.
The yellow sand dozens of miles away rolled up like a tide, surging forward.
Zhou Shu had never heard of such wonders, and he was slightly startled.
He waited a little closer before he found out. It was not yellow sand that was rolling, but endless ants all over the sky.
Magic ants!
Zhou Shu quickly noticed it and couldn't help but feel shocked.
Demon ants, not even Tier 1 monsters, are one of the most terrifying existences on this continent.
There are only terrifying things. Will be called a demon.
Its tiny claws are full of toxins. As long as it is touched lightly, its body will immediately become paralyzed, making it even difficult to use spiritual power.
But this is not a terrible place. The most terrifying thing about magic ants is their numbers. When magic ants appear, they are often tens of thousands to hundreds of millions. No matter how terrible monsters encounter them, they can only escape.
They perfectly interpret the principle that quantity is power.
The black ant colony, like a wave rolling, flows over the yellow sand, rising and falling.
The soldier ants among the magic ants have powerful pairs of dark yellow wings. They can fly briefly in the wind and sand, and they are very fast, acting as the vanguard of the ant colony. The worker ants are closely followed. This type of ant has the largest number and is slightly smaller, but the sharp front claws are shining with a dark blue light, which is the most conspicuous.
Nothing is not food for magic ants, wherever they go, there is nothing but bones.
"Don't the magic ants only move out at night? Why come out during the day."
Zhou Shu stood on the spot and shook his head. He was not afraid. Although the demonic ant colony was terrifying, it did not fly high. He had flying magic weapons and could escape at any time. Of course, if he couldn't fly, it would definitely be a dead end.
The speed of the magic ant is surprisingly fast, and its endurance is hundreds of times that of a human being.
"I didn't come here, ah, someone?"
The great desert is beyond sight, but the divine consciousness is not as far as the eyes.
In the distance, there are a few small white spots in the magic ant sea, like a boat in the wind and waves, which will overturn at any time.
The white spot, obviously a few repairers, was trapped in a swarm of magic ants, unable to escape.
Those people seemed to have discovered Zhou Shu too, but instead of running to Zhou Shu's side, they took the magic ant to the other side, seemingly not wanting Zhou Shu to be involved in it.
This kind of behavior caused Zhou Shu's heart to move slightly, but those few people are of good character, so you can go and have a look.
He swept towards the demon ant colony, and after a few miles, he could see clearly.
There are indeed several cultivators, three men and one woman, who are being besieged by the demon ant colony. Three of them are disciples of the refinement realm, and their faces are terrified, while the other cultivator seems to have just built a foundation to protect a lamp-shaped magic treasure. At the other three.
He should have no flying magic weapon, otherwise he could leave with other people early.
The foundation builders also spotted Zhou Shu and waved to Zhou Shu, "Don’t come here, it’s dangerous!" Then he retreated in the opposite direction of Zhou Shu, but he was closer to the magic ant colony. Some, deeply surrounded.
"If you don't save it, I'm afraid these people will die."
Zhou Shu nodded secretly. He is not a cool person, but he will not be a good person. If these people draw the demon ant towards him, he will fly away after turning his head, but now he is about to make a move.
Zhou Shu took out to cross the cloud, a few miles arrived in an instant, stretched his hand down, "Come up!"
The cultivators of the Qi Refining Realm were relieved, and their faces suddenly showed great joy, and said with joy, "Someone is here to save us!"
The Jizhu Realm disciple nodded, "Hurry up."
He lowered his head and put away the magic weapon, but the moment he lowered his head, his eyes suddenly became very sharp, with a cold killing intent, but the killing intent was fleeting, and when he raised his head again, he changed his smiling face. To Zhou Shu, "Thank you, brother, thank you!"
"Don't talk too much, come up."
Zhou Shu said indifferently, and immediately led several people to cross the clouds.
Several disciples of the Qi Refining Realm survived the disaster, and they saluted Zhou Shu again and again, and the foundation-building disciple also came up to see him. Children."
Zhou Shu nodded, "I'll talk later, I'll go down and take a look."
When he approached nearby, he found that these magic ants were quite reasonable in attacking and defending, just like an army of regulations.
He suddenly realized.
It is better to practice swords through this, you may get a lot of insights, if you can penetrate the actions of the magic ants, blend the sword intent into it, and the sword intent will transform into a magic ant army. ?
This idea came suddenly and on a whim, but the cultivator experienced it, and that’s how it was, feeling everything around him, drawing strength from it, and transforming it into his own strength. (To be continued.)