Chapter 247

"And the understanding of the sword meaning of this layer is also based on the first layer of sword spirit. Through the majestic characteristics of the first level of sword competition, I thought that the second level of sword determination must have its own unique characteristics. Presumably, each level of Xuantian sword duel not only corresponds to each level of realm, but also corresponds to a unique artistic conception. Therefore, the disciple pondered in the pithy formula and finally felt that only one of its own characteristics could be found It's good to grasp the word "desolate". The first layer of sword must be like a lonely boat. The lonely boat in the fierce storm and rain is just like the majestic sword meaning. I think the autumn wind in the second layer of sword must have the meaning of desolation. As long as you understand this, the power will surely fly straight up. " Zhao Jiuge said cautiously word by word. Every time he said a word, he carefully looked at the careless face of the master's sword. The smile on the master's face made Zhao Jiuge speak faster and faster.

When Zhao Jiuge finished, Jian finally couldn't help nodding his head. The corner of his mouth slightly raised and said, "it's generally good, but I want to remind you that every layer of sword is not only corresponding to every cultivation realm. This is only a normal situation, and there are a few cases. For example, your second elder martial brother's spiritual elixir realm can touch the skin of the fifth layer of jianjue. However, the grandmaster was the realm of Yuanying realm at that time. Once he had an epiphany, he created Xuantian jianjue, which directly refers to the Mahayana realm. "

Hearing this, Zhao Jiuge was stunned and thought that it is no wonder that tie Hongling said that the second elder martial brother was the most promising one in Xuantian Jianmen and the most like the founder of kaipai. Unfortunately, Tian envies the wizard, and the second elder martial brother's whereabouts are unknown.

Today, no one has risen in the whole Chinese dynasty for thousands of years. Even the monks in Mahayana are few and few, and they don't know what the situation is. However, this does not prevent most monks from embarking on this road, regardless of danger and life, in pursuit of long life, even if there is little hope.

After all, as long as a person has seven passions and six desires, there are all kinds of desires. Zhao Jiuge believes that even those immortals who have successfully ascended and emerged into immortals can not escape the seven passions and six desires.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's surprised expression, Jian has no intention to continue to entangle him too much on this issue. At present, Zhao Jiuge's cultivation is still low. Some things are not that the more you know, the better.

"It seems that you are not too stupid. The direction of sword understanding is generally right. Continue to think about it. When you go to the square to practice sword and use up your spiritual power, you will have something to do when you come back in the evening." After a few steps, he remembered something and then said, "by the way, the gauze in those years had a thorough understanding of the two levels of sword resolution one day after another."

This time, Jian didn't care about Zhao Jiuge's reaction and left without looking back.

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Jiuge, who was a little complacent after passing the test, suddenly solidified his smile on his face.

Although the former master said it was not too stupid, but in Zhao Jiuge's opinion, it was undoubtedly a commendatory word from the master. Who knows that the master finally said this word again. Did he deliberately remind himself not to be complacent?

Shaking his head, he no longer pays attention to the deep meaning, and does not think about what is waiting for him to do at night. Zhao Jiuge goes out of the inner hall and seizes the time to practice the sword resolution. Because he is stimulated, others understand thoroughly two levels of sword resolution in one day. He can't do it, but he can fly first. As long as he is diligent and persistent, he doesn't believe that he can't reach that height, although he knows his own talent The quality is not very good, but what other people can do in one day, the big deal is that he takes a month to do, and if he can't do it for a year, he doesn't believe he can't do it!

Putting aside all the thoughts in his heart, Zhao Jiuge came to the square, continued to repeat the boring movements over and over again, understood it repeatedly, and then continued to practice the sword.

Soon, the day's practice was over, and this time Zhao Jiuge had a deeper understanding of the autumn wind. With the exhaustion of his spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge dragged his tired body back to Xuantian hall. This practice gave him a preliminary understanding of the second level sword.

When he stepped on the white fog jade stairs, Zhao Jiuge saw the sword. He didn't know when he was standing by the red fence. He was looking at himself. He must have been practicing his sword.

"The practice is over?" Jian looked at Zhao Jiuge and asked softly.

"Well, master." Zhao Jiuge agreed to the way.

"Come on, follow me and take you to a place." Sword does not have the heart to say subsequently, then can't help but say will Zhao Jiuge a volume, pull over.

The next moment, Zhao Jiuge felt himself in the air and flew up like a cloud. He only saw that he had been carried away by the sword unintentionally and had already left the Xuantian hall.

Only a moment later, his feet fell to the ground. Zhao Jiuge was flustered. This was the first time that he did not have a royal sword and flew in the void. At the same time, he saw the strength of the master.

Looking around, Zhao Jiuge was stunned to see the surrounding environment. It turned out that there was a mountain near which plants crisscrossed and green, and the edge of the mountain was a turquoise rock. As for the scene under the mountain, we couldn't see it.

"Master, what are you doing here?" Zhao Jiuge with doubt and puzzled, eyes looking around asked.

Jian didn't mean to answer his words. Instead, he asked a question: "Jiuge, you know that although the sword immortal is not as many as Taoism, why can he achieve great fame with a flying sword?"Zhao Jiuge's eyes turned for a moment. After thinking for a moment, Zhao Jiuge said without hesitation, "of course, because the flying sword is sharp, the sword is domineering, it can attack the enemy from a distance, and it's even more frightening to be close at close quarters. Therefore, although our Swordsmen only rely on one sword, they are not weaker than those schools with outstanding Taoist skills."

The sword's unintentional smile slowly appeared in the corner of his mouth, subconsciously nodded. After Zhao Jiuge finished, he opened his mouth with a mysterious smile and slowly said, "it's such a truth, but you only know one, but you don't know the other."

"Oh? Master, tell me what else. " Zhao Jiuge eyebrows suddenly a pick, also came to interest.

"That's the body. If we don't have a hard and domineering body, how can we fight the enemy with the sharp edge of the sword in close combat, so our sword sect disciples are not only incomparable in sword, but also extremely hard in body and soul. There is a holy land in the south of taiman mountain. The whole sect mainly relies on physical training, but my Xuantian sword younger brother's human body is not inferior to their ordinary disciples. Do you know why? " After Jian has no intention to finish, he suddenly looks at Zhao Jiuge with his eyes.

"Why." Zhao Jiuge asked weakly. Seeing the careless look of the sword, his heart suddenly felt empty. He didn't know why he had a bad premonition.

The sword didn't mean to speak. Instead, he pointed to the bottom of the blue and yellow rock on the edge. Zhao Jiuge was puzzled and took a few steps. He walked slowly to the edge of the mountain and looked down at the bottom with his neck hooked. This sight immediately scared Zhao Jiuge out of his wits.

Only a hundred meters below the underground mountain peak, a blue wave cold pool, the green water surface, from time to time rolling out of a few bubbles, and then gently cracked a bubble burst.

Because he came to the edge, Zhao Jiuge's pace brought a few cyan and yellow gravel and rolled down to the bottom. As soon as these tiny blue and yellow gravel fell below, they didn't make a dull sound and degenerated into the green pool. Instead, they were splashed by the green liquid which burst from the bubble, and were immediately corroded and turned into a burst of green smoke A smell of decay came up.

Seeing this scene, how can Zhao Jiuge not be frightened? If he falls down carelessly, even if the owner's accomplishments in building the foundation state must be dead.

Nearby, there is a waterfall like a white dragon flying down. The majestic appearance and sound are like the runaway horses roaring and galloping. The white and green forms such a sharp contrast. In Zhao Jiuge's opinion, the green cold pool with green bubbles and no bottom is just like a bloody big mouth, which is frightening. After all, the unknown is the most terrible thing. Since the master brought himself here, he must have some purpose. In addition, Zhao Jiuge had a bad premonition in his mind by contacting the physique just mentioned by the master.

After all, Zhao Jiuge is still a young man. In front of the natural power, it is easy to sigh about his own insignificance. But the more so, the more people want to control their fate in their own hands.

"This is the marsh poison miasma of Xuantian peak." After the sword stopped, he took a look at Zhao Jiuge, who was a little frightened. He continued, "this is also the place where my Xuantian peak has the strongest spiritual power. Due to its geographical location, it has accumulated all year round, and the miasma in it has become a frightening place. Later, I deliberately dropped a lot of poisons and miraculous herbs containing spiritual power here. In addition, the miasma in it has caused fear The power of terror has reached an alarming level. "

At the mountain peak, the mountain wind blows and Zhao Jiuge's sword robe is whistling. Zhao Jiuge's delicate face is a little pale. He only feels his mouth dry and swallows a mouthful of saliva. Then he stealthily takes a peek at the lower part of the mountain. After a glance, he seems not to want to continue to look.

The sword did not want to be affected by any, but continued to say, "nine songs, you know that there are so many people who practice, but few can reach the peak height."

After calming down, Zhao Jiuge said in a trembling voice, "Kung Fu, FA Jue, or qualification?" Zhao Jiuge already knows what will happen.

Jian had no intention to shake his head. His face was a little misty because of the strong wind from the top of the mountain. "Wrong, it's persistence and dedication, and it's the belief of indomitable progress."

After saying that, he took a look at the green cold pool below, "with your current root bone and qualification, if you want to go to the end, it must be hopeless. Drink this marrow washing soup, and then jump down."

Later, I saw Jian holding a small black bottle as dark as jade in his unintentional hand. I don't know what was in it. But I heard that the name of "Xi Sui Tong Jing Tang" should be some liquid.

However, Jian didn't want to explain the function of this soup, and didn't tell Zhao Jiuge why he jumped down and what the consequences would be. He just told Zhao Jiuge that only by paying what ordinary people can't pay, can he stand higher than ordinary people.

It seems to have guessed the fear in Zhao Jiuge's heart. Jian unintentionally added, "everything you choose, I don't force you." The sound was blown by the mountain wind, which made it more ethereal and illusory.

Listening to the words of Jian unintentionally, Zhao Jiuge hesitated in the battle between heaven and man.

Sword's careless words moved him. In his bones, he could pay everything for his strength, regardless of what he wanted. On the other hand, the blue wave cold pool below that made him shiver.However, Zhao Jiuge did not think much, just a thought of time, Zhao Jiuge made a decision!

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