The young man had been observing the clouds and practicing his sword on the cliff for more than half a month, and it was the Qingming Festival before his eyes. Although he didn't mention it, Yun Zhong noticed that the wisps of sword energy in the sea of clouds seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. Also, the sword energy like golden threads in the clouds was much weaker than before, which aroused the young man's suspicion. .
Fortunately, the sword energy in the cloud was still clearly distinguishable, and it did not have much impact on the young man's practice, so he never mentioned it to his senior brothers, but instead thought about the sword's intention with peace of mind.
The most direct benefit is that the sword has become faster and more dexterous recently. The fireworks and redundant movements seem to be cut away by the sword intention embedded in the cloud. Although the showmanship is not as good as before, it is now clean and neat. , the recruitment gestures are all done according to the mind, the mind is spinning, and the sword is also spinning.
Furthermore, because I often drink a gourd, the Qiu Lake floats and rolls like a tide, which in turn opens up the meridians all over my body. When I carry my sword, I gain something every day. This is the most comfortable period that Yun Zhong has ever had. Not to mention how his state has improved, just watching the light of the sword in his hand rise and fall, becoming more round and smooth, can make him happy for a day or two; whenever it rains, he can still carry it The pot was unearthed from the master's storehouse, and the three brothers drank it for a while, and then took advantage of the drunkenness to use Tongluan Quan, which made them feel very comfortable.
Compared with Yunzhong, Qian Yin's life is even more miserable than before. If it weren't for his senior brother and two junior brothers who often come to the alchemy room to hang out, this guy who has always been lazy is now using all his energy to study the elixir. The haggard man chatted for a while. However, hard work paid off. Qian Yin had to spend thirty or forty kilograms of meat on the formula for the virtual elixir and the principle of construction, and chewed out most of it. He was only a hair away from starting the furnace to make the elixir.
Zhao Ziyang still practiced spear training, but because the instructor was changed from Wu Shuang to Liu Qing, he had a lot of free time every day. He often took advantage of Yun Zhong to watch the clouds and meet his junior brother to drink and chat, and his life was quite comfortable.
"I said to Yun Zhong, don't you feel tired of watching and practicing swordsmanship all day long? If it were me, I'd probably give up in less than three or five days. Although I didn't deal with you before, I still have to admit you. This guy is tough enough and is a good material for cultivating Taoism." Zhao Ziyang considers himself a big drinker. During the New Year and festivals in the Shanxia Gang, he always brews some bad rice wine. Although it tastes harsh and spicy, he can still drink a lot. , can always put on a proud look when others are swaying, tongue swollen and face red, but when drinking with Yunzhong, he is incomparable. At this moment, he is drunk, shaking his head and talking to the young man. "Practice day by day, whether it is swordsmanship or sword intention, there are always some things that take time and hard work. If you practice tens of thousands of swords, you will be able to improve by tens of thousands of swords when you deal with the opponent. My realm has been slow to advance, and there is no way for the time being. "Explanation, you have to practice what you can master, and don't suffer big losses." Yun Zhong was not much better at this moment. Filling these two bottles of wine into his stomach was the same as adding fuel to a dark fire. Qiu Hu couldn't wait to After a while of movement, the narrow meridians around the Taiyi point were cut into pieces, causing the young man to gasp in pain.
Zhao Ziyang was so drunk that he couldn't open his eyes, "What? The broken sword in your belly is restless again? You have suffered such a heavy punishment in your cultivation. Junior brother, why are you suffering?"
Yun Zhong tried his best to hold himself up and saw the sunset outside the mountains, the distant mountains covered with clouds, and the trees all stained. He couldn't help but laugh out loud, he was so bold and unrestrained, not caring about the rampant tigers and wolves in the Mid-Autumn Lake in his belly.
"Sometimes I feel better on the road, and sometimes I feel better on the mountain. Being on the mountain can relieve Master's worries, make Senior Brother's shoulders a little lighter, and make Second Senior Brother worry-free all day long, and gain another 20% Fatty." The young man held the wine in one hand, poured it into his mouth randomly, and laughed slowly, "But in the end, I still felt that the road was interesting, like a bottle of wine slowly sinking into my stomach, feeling the alcohol in my mind steaming up, and feeling comfortable. "
Zhao Ziyang, who was so drunk that he couldn't open his eyes, thought about it for a while before he chuckled and said, "On the way to the mountain, this is not a bad description. If in the future, junior brother can use the sword to break the shackles of heaven and earth and achieve the status of sword immortal, don't forget to support him." Senior brother."
"That's inevitable." The young man looked giddy and replied with a serious smile.
"Come on, by the time you become a Sword Immortal, I will already be a Spear Immortal and a Weapon Saint. Why are you still using you to support me? I'm so ashamed." Zhao Ziyang raised his arm and punched Yun Zhong on the shoulder, "Well, if I enter first In the four realms and the five realms, I will support and support you, junior brother. In the same way, junior brother, if you enter the extreme realm first and you really become a swordsman, then you have to take care of your senior brother."
"Okay, senior brother, go and have a rest quickly. Don't vomit all over junior brother." The young man answered with a smile, helped Zhao Ziyang, who was walking crookedly, back into the room, put a cup of tea on the bedside, and turned around to return.
Zhao Ziyang's drinking capacity is not as good as Yun Zhong's, so the more he drinks, the more confused he becomes. However, Yun Zhong's drinking capacity is very large, so the more he drinks, the more he understands.
Master Wu Shuang has never liked being called Sword Immortal. The reason may be that Sword Immortal and Soldier Saint are just a bluffing title. He is just a cultivator in one world, and words such as immortal and saint are not suitable in Yun Zhong's opinion.
He has no realm and means, but at most he is just a swordsman with a very high level of cultivation.
The boy's pace became more and more arbitrary.
It is not critical whether the meridians are deficient or unobstructed. They are just two realms. You can step on them if you want. To think in vain is to think in vain. All that is needed is the word "thought".
Yun Zhong raised his head and looked at the early moon in the sky. The moon was shining like snowflakes, just like when he first heard the sound of flying swords and flowers in the teahouse.
So the young man shouted as if there was no one around, "Elder brother, can you help me?"
Someone responded under the moon, "Junior brother, just go, there is no need to worry too much."
On the edge of the Nangong Mountain cliff, the young man took a deep breath and jumped into the abyss.
The strong wind holds my sleeves, and the full moon is approaching.
It turns out that jumping down alone is just that, and even the wind in my ears can relieve the hangover.
The sword energy and sword marks in the cloud flow all converge in Yun Zhong's mind. The taste is very familiar. It seems that when he flew to the peak that day, the old Taoist borrowed Yun Zhong's hand to imbue the hairpin with sword energy, and broke through the Qingcheng with one sword. Cicada swarm.
There were birds hibernating in the back mountain, and they all came out at this time.
"Junior brother finally figured it out," Liu Qing pinched his finger to make Yun Zhong hang in the air on the cliff, with a real smile on his face, "A practitioner must have some spirit, and he is not practicing Buddhism, which makes him angry. What is Shen Shen doing with his compassionate face? His state of mind has reached the second state, but now the inner energy is still insufficient, but it will cause suffering to the second junior brother. He must quickly make the taste of virtual pill, and quickly make the young junior brother enter the realm of virtual thoughts, and in the future he will also suffer. If you use more self-protection skills, it will not be in vain when master breaks through the border, and he can also devote some energy to help the junior brother enter the country."
Qian Yin, who was already skinny beside him, pulled off two strands of hair that were not very strong, and replied dejectedly, "I know, I know, what kind of sin have I suffered? I'm afraid I'll lose all the flesh I've saved so easily." There is no reason to base it on this Weixu Pill."
Clouds flow into the mountainside.
Most of the sea of clouds in Nangong Mountain dissipated this night.
