Several acupuncture points all ached, without any exception. Xu Wen was stabbed by the Green Scale Sword again.
Unspeakable severe pain came, as if the body was torn into countless pieces at once.
His vision went dark, and he fainted without any resistance, and the sword he tried with all his strength did not touch the opponent at all.
…
I don't know how long it took, but several starlights suddenly appeared in the endless dark world.
Before he could regain his sense of self, Xu Wen subconsciously felt that those starlights looked familiar.
Several more starlights appeared and merged with the original starlight, making the familiar feeling even more obvious.
There are more and more starlights, slowly forming a general human shape. The twinkling starlights are the various acupoints, and the paths where the starlights gather and circulate are exactly the meridians.
Then, the starlight suddenly dispersed and turned into a sky full of stars. The stars moved rapidly and merged into human shapes in the blink of an eye.
Repeatedly, Xu Wen suddenly felt that those twinkling stars were his acupuncture points, the flowing starlight was his meridians, and the human form where the stars gathered... was himself.
The next moment, severe pain suddenly came from his limbs and bones, and he finally regained his self-awareness.
What caught his eyes was the dense sword energy restriction surrounding him, and he was still at the bottom of the hot spring.
Looking at his opponent again, the dark-skinned man had disappeared, leaving only a handful of black ashes.
The green-scaled sword was circling and screaming around the ashes, as if it was reluctant to leave its master.
The Black Iron Magic Sword that he originally held in his hand had been broken into many pieces, but the magic imprint in it did not disappear, but instead entered the Blue Scale Sword.
It seemed that when he was unconscious, the Green Scale Sword absorbed the Black Iron Magic Sword.
Finally, when he looked at himself, a severe pain that was dozens of times stronger than before was instantly felt. Even though his physique and will were far superior to ordinary people, he was still shaking and sweating profusely from the pain.
Every meridian and acupuncture point in the body seemed to have been broken, torn, and then mended and connected again.
The severe pain made his temples pound and his head swell, as if he might faint again at any time.
He struggled to take out the spiritual milk and took a big sip. The liquid full of vitality and spiritual power rushed straight into his lungs, and the severely injured meridian points began to slowly recover.
After holding on for a while, Xu Wen still fell asleep in a daze.
…
A few days later, Xu Wen, who was sleeping, was awakened by the sounds of swords. When he opened his eyes, he saw the green-scaled swords circling around him.
A strange feeling rose in his heart, as if he could feel Qinglin Sword's admiration for him.
He stretched out his hand, and just as he thought about it, the Green Scale Sword already chirped happily and flew straight into his hand.
Holding the hilt of the sword, a feeling of flesh-and-blood connection arose spontaneously. Without any need for sacrifice, the sword was connected to his mind.
Slowly injecting magic power, the fish scale-like inscriptions slowly lit up, and the cold sword light wavered and wandered on the sword body, as if it could leave the body at any time.
After being restored to its original state by the hands of the original owner, both the spirituality and the quality of the sword's body have improved a lot, and it has reached the pinnacle of a second-level treasure.
The strange power of creation is constantly brewing in his body, and it seems that as long as he has an opportunity, he can be promoted to a trivalent psychic magic weapon.
However, the advancement of magical weapons is more difficult than that of monks. The Green Scale Sword is of sufficient quality and spirituality. What is missing is an opportunity for advancement.
In this situation, Xu Wen didn't have any good solution for love. He could only use more magic power to nourish it, hoping to help it.
I performed several water-generating and cleaning techniques, and cleaned my whole body.
The unknown golden elixir monk's methods were extremely mysterious. Although he tortured Xu Wen to the point of death, neither the invisible clothes nor other things were damaged at all.
Moreover, although the meridians and acupuncture points are still a little painful, they seem to be much stronger than before.
"Is the other party not punishing me, but helping me?"
He couldn't help but have a strange idea, but he felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous.
That kind of heartbreaking pain is not an illusion. Once you can't hold it back, it will really kill you.
Sitting cross-legged, he prepared to check his body, but as soon as he started exercising, he felt something was wrong in his Dantian.
Looking inside, there are actually 365 strange nodes in the mana of Dantian. The nodes are constantly flowing, sometimes combining into human shapes, and sometimes turning into stars in the sky.
These stars flying from time to time seemed to have some kind of magic power. After just observing them for a while, Xu Wen unconsciously forgot about everything else and immersed himself in them.
In a daze, the stars seemed to turn into sharp sword energy. Three hundred and sixty-five sword energy moved vertically and horizontally, outlining huge chessboards in the outer starry sky.
Many stars are constantly moving on the chessboard, creating many offensive and defensive positions.
Waves of strange fatigue came over him, and Xu Wen's spirit forcibly broke away from the chessboard and returned to the real world.
After a little calculation, he was shocked to find that in the spiritual world, only a few breaths had passed, but in the outside world, several days had passed.
No wonder the soul was so consumed that he had to forcibly withdraw from the spiritual world.
By this time, Xu Wen had determined that the unknown golden elixir master really did not mean to humiliate him.
Instead, he taught him a technique called "Zhou Tian Yixing Sword Technique" through acupuncture points all over his body.
Of course, this process is also very dangerous. If his soul or body cannot bear it, he will definitely die on the spot.
As for why the other party still had this ability after death and insisted on passing on the skills in such a strange way, Xu Wen didn't know.
Holding the Green Scale Sword, try to activate Zhou Tian Yixing Sword Technique.
The Green Scale Sword suddenly flew out and disappeared instantly. The next moment it appeared, it had moved several feet.
If such a move is suddenly used in a fierce battle, the opponent is likely to die on the spot.
Zhou Tianyixing's sword art is very mysterious, compared with it, the Jingshen sword art included in the back of Qinghuang Gong is far inferior.
However, this kind of attack method that is similar to teleportation only scratches the surface of this technique. Its real mystery is far more than this.
Moreover, just this time, Xu Wen's mana was basically exhausted.
It is impossible to exert the true power of this technique in the realm of Qi refining. Only after the foundation is established can this sword technique truly be effective.
"Thank you, senior, for teaching me this method. As time goes by, I will definitely make this method more prosperous!"
After bowing several times to the remaining ashes, Xu Wen said seriously.
Then, he strode towards the cave where the other party had previously hidden, wanting to see if the unknown Jin Dan Master had left anything behind.
But I saw that the so-called cave was just a depression that could only be sheltered. Looking at the traces around it, it was obvious that it was not formed naturally, but was cut by the Jindan Master himself.
There should have been many writings carved on the stone wall, but due to the long-term erosion of hot springs, most of them have been blurred and lost. Only dozens of writings on the back of the vest are relatively complete;
…At the time when the Yuanying Avenue was being explored, a natural disaster suddenly struck, but what, what...
…If any latecomers have the chance, please report my news…
…Take the sword as your wife and the sword as your son…
Although he only said a few words, Xu Wen was still horrified.
The other party turned out to be a Jindan Dzogchen who was about to break through to the realm of Nascent Soul. No wonder he had such means.
Cut off the entire slate and put it into the storage bag together with the ashes of the unknown golden elixir master.
Prepare to find clues later and return these things to the other party's learning family!
(End of chapter)
