Ta Lingyu made a move, and a scroll of animal skin flew into his hand, and then threw the scroll to Liu Wei.
"Learn the sword technique first, it is perfect for you. This sword technique can not only fly with the sword, but also fight the enemy with the sword. As your sword technique improves, it will also improve, and it can be used for life. I will not be able to keep up with your pace in the later stage and will be eliminated." The tower spirit looked at the sky, as if he saw the handsome figure of the master wielding a sword in the nine heavens.
Liu Wei opened the animal skin scroll. At the top of the scroll was the name of this sword-controlling technique - 'Shen Breath Sword Technique'. There are two levels of sword tactics.
If you succeed in the first level of cultivation, you can travel the nine heavens with a sword. There is no upper limit. The higher the strength and cultivation level, the faster the flying speed. Wherever the heart reaches, the sword reaches instantly, can cross all heavens in one breath, and can reach all realms with one thought. You can go up to the nine heavens to pick up the stars and embrace the moon, and go down to the underworld to suppress the underworld.
If you successfully practice at the second level, you can fight the enemy with a sword. There is no upper limit. The higher the strength and cultivation level, the faster the speed and the stronger the power. Wherever the eye can see, the sword will strike instantly; wherever the mind thinks, the sword will reach wherever it can, and it can kill the enemy invisible.
To practice the Divine Breath Sword Technique, you need to use the Dantian sword body as the basis to establish a connection between the mind, the Dantian sword and the sword in your hand. The mind controls the position of the sword in your hand, and the Dantian sword controls the speed and power of the sword in your hand. Use your heart to control the sword, and use your sword to control the sword. This is the core of the Divine Breath Sword Technique. Practicing this sword art requires a strong mind, a firm mind, and multitasking without affecting the mental stability.
After Liu Wei read this Divine Breath Sword Technique, he was already itching and couldn't wait to learn it.
When he was a child, he often heard people around him saying that so-and-so could fly, that so-and-so could go up to the sky and down to the deep sea, that so-and-so could fly with a sword, and so on. Who didn’t have a martial arts dream in childhood? He also wants to be a swordsman who can fly with a sword. At this time, his childhood dream was about to come true. How could he not be excited?
As if he was holding a treasure, he happily went to sit cross-legged on the Enlightenment Stone and began to try to practice.
However, this Divine Breath Sword Technique is indeed a supreme treasure, and anyone who sees it will be jealous. Not to mention anything else, the unlimited upper limit alone can drive monks all over the world crazy, because so far, in all the worlds, there has been no information about which technique, which magical power, which technique can Unlimited. Secondly, using this Divine Breath Sword Technique to wield a sword, you can instantly take people to any place you can think of, you can go up to the nine heavens, you can go down to the underworld, you can kill the enemy invisible.
I wonder who wouldn't be tempted by such a powerful sword skill? However, this sword skill was created specifically for people with sword-like physiques and cannot be practiced by others.
Liu Wei's eyes were slightly closed at this time, and his mind was trying to establish a connection with the Slaughter Sword in his Dantian and the sword in his hand. Any powerful skill or magical power is very difficult to cultivate.
Just like Liu Wei at this moment, although he has excellent understanding, he has failed repeatedly and has been sitting there for a day without making any progress. But he's still trying, and he's not one to give up easily. The saying that failure is the mother of success may not always be correct, but it was right for Liu Wei at this time.
After three days and three nights of failure, Liu Wei finally found some ways, and his practice improved. He was initially able to connect his mind with the two swords at the same time, but in just an instant, this connection was broken.
It's not that Ta Ling and Wang Kong are unwilling to teach the skills, it's just that Wang Kong has never seen such sword skills and has never heard of them, so how can they talk about imparting experience? He also wanted to learn it, but this sword skill could only be practiced by those with a sword-like physique. Although Ta Ling has followed his master for countless years, he has never learned any sword skills. He only often sees his master practicing and has never taken the initiative to learn it. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he is not a real person, he is just a human being. The weapon spirit cannot be learned.
Weapon spirits can also become powerful, but that does not come from learning, it requires fundamental changes. For example, this small tower, its material, the master's forging skills, and the master's level of cultivation determine how capable it will be after it is born. In order to become more powerful in the later stage, he needs help from others to ascend to the spirit. The ancient primordial qi in this tower can originally enhance all things, but at the level of the small tower, the effect of this primordial qi is no longer so heaven-defying. It helps but not much and is extremely slow.
"Go to the Sword Skill Hall on the second floor and find one or two sword skills that interest you or suit you and practice them. Remember to bite off more than you can chew!" Ta Ling said to Wang Kong beside him.
Wang Kong was of course beaming. Are the sword skills collected in the Sword Skills Hall ordinary things? Ordinary sword skills cannot penetrate that person's eyes.
Wang Kong cupped his fists and gave a slight salute to the tower spirit, saying, "Thank you, senior!"
Ta Ling nodded and turned around to leave. To put it in Liu Wei's heart, he just didn't know where this old ghost was going to meet his old sweetheart. In fact, the tower spirit does not look old at all. Although the tower is tens of millions of years old, he still looks middle-aged, not old at all, not a trace of white hair, and has dark skin, which may be related to the fact that his body is black. Relationship.
Both of them left the martial arts arena, only Liu Wei was still practicing crazily on the Enlightenment Stone as if he had been given blood.
Another month passed in the tower, and Liu Wei was finally able to perfectly establish the connection between the three, which could last for a day. After one day, he has to recover his mind under the nourishment of the ancient primordial energy. It usually takes four or five hours to recover at full strength. Of course, if he chooses to keep it for a short time, the mental consumption will be small, because this method consumes too much mental energy. If it weren't for his strong mind, firm willpower, and sword-like physique, he would probably be paralyzed from exhaustion if he couldn't hold on for even a quarter of an hour, let alone a day.
At this time, Wang Kong was still scanning the sword skills in the Sword Skill Hall. There were so many that he was dazzled by the choices. However, he couldn't find a single volume that was suitable for him to learn. The levels required for the training of those sword skills were all It was too high for him to learn, so he kept searching hard in the Sword Skill Hall.
One here is working day and night on the Enlightenment Stone in the Martial Arts Arena, practicing in full swing, while the other is forgetting sleep and food in the Sword Skills Hall, rummaging around at a very fast speed. The most leisurely person is the tower spirit.
Ta Ling was lying in a corner at this time, holding a jar of old wine in his hand. The aroma and strength of this wine were extraordinary at first glance. It was brewed by his master when he was still alive. The materials are all at the elixir level. There were originally tens of thousands of altars in the tower, but now there are less than a thousand altars left. But over the years, Ta Ling also learned to drink. Whenever he thought of his master, he would lie there with a jar in his arms and drink away his sorrows. He had become an alcoholic.
Before he was about to let Liu Wei in, he had already hid the remaining wine. He was afraid that the boy and Lao Wang would give him a lot of money, and he didn't know how to make wine himself. He was lying there, lifting the jar and taking a sip of wine, his eyes already looking through the vast underground to the abyss outside the tower. After watching it for a while, he found it boring, so he stopped watching it, lay down and started to take a nap.
At this time, the Hundred Thousand Abyss was still overcrowded.
Some are casual cultivators, some are family disciples, and some are sect disciples. Men and women, young and old. Some were dressed in brightly colored clothing, while others were simply dressed. The people above are all below the Venerable, and they can only linger above the abyss, while those above the Venerable have already appeared below the abyss.
"Grandpa, how did such a big and high pit form?" A girl of only eight or nine years old was dressed gorgeously and covered with various accessories, but they were not ordinary things. Her hair was tied into two small braids. Hanging behind her, almost touching her waist, she wore a pair of pink boots. The girl has fair skin, round and pink face, she is really cute. She asked, looking up at the old man.
"It is said that 20,000 years ago, a sword emperor at that time fought with another emperor-level warrior here. The sword emperor slashed with his sword and cut out an abyss of 100,000 feet deep. Specifically, Whether it is or not, I don't know." The old man had gray hair, a kind smile, and a face full of doting, and asked his granddaughter to explain her doubts. This old man was taking his granddaughter out to play. It was definitely not a good idea to take a little girl with her body covered with treasures around like this.
Some people around her glanced at the little girl's ornaments from time to time. Some people's eyes showed greed, but they just looked at it and didn't dare to do anything. Judging from the aura exuded by the old man, he was at least in the realm of a king, and even reached the level of an emperor.
The old man didn't take the little girl down because he didn't dare to be 100% sure whether it was safe down there. If he was alone, he wouldn't mind taking a look, but he was afraid that if there was danger down there, he wouldn't have time to take care of his granddaughter.
"In the end, who wins in the end is the Sword Emperor or the person in the Emperor's realm?" the girl asked the old man again.
"It's impossible to be sure. Some people say that the Sword Emperor killed the Emperor, some say that the Emperor killed the Sword Emperor, and some say that the two of them died together. Twenty thousand years have passed. There is no way to verify it. I just heard that since the war, the two of them have never appeared again." The old man touched the girl's head and replied.
"I will also learn swordsmanship in the future and be as strong as the Sword Emperor to protect grandpa!" The little girl's tender voice reached the old man's ears.
The granddaughter's words made the old man burst into hearty laughter: "Hahaha, okay, okay, when Yun'er grows up, she will learn the sword and protect grandpa in the future." After the old man finished speaking, he took the little girl's hand and turned to leave.
The old man actually came here just to take his grandson to play, and to gain some insights. He had no other intention of hunting for treasures, so he left after reading it.
What the old man didn't know was that because of today, another female sword emperor would appear in this world in the future. She would be so powerful that millions of men could not lift their heads.
Of course this is a story for later.
Occasionally, three or two people pass by together under the abyss. Most of them are venerable or king-level monks. They are afraid of something unexpected happening below, so they go down together so that they can take care of each other. And those who occasionally see one person are almost all emperors, and there are even emperors.
