Thinking of the terrifying power of "Sword Thought", Xu Xiaoshou was a little moved.
Such a powerful mental method is not a spiritual skill. If you want me, Xu Xiaoshou, to practice it, just tell me directly, why bother to do this?
Do you have to force me?
I'm not a fool, I still understand the value of this thing!
Xu Xiaoshou was thinking in his mind and continued to recall the cultivation methods of the Guanjian Canon.
Just reading the introduction made him feel excited.
However, it's okay if you don't look at the content behind it. At first glance, Xu Xiaoshou's face was as black as coal.
"The practice of the sword-watching classic, as the name suggests, is sword-watching!"
"Observe the sharpness of the sword, understand the true nature of the sword, understand the meaning of the sword, generate the energy and mind, channel the spirit into the sea, and create a pool of swords."
"The stronger the destiny of the sword, the greater the probability of refining the sword thought. It is better to observe the sword and practice the sword thought."
Xu Xiaoshou understood the connotation of these sentences with just one glance.
The practice of Guanjian Canon, to put it bluntly, is to observe the sword.
If you are looking at a famous sword, you can't say that this sword thought will be easier to practice.
But what made his face turn pale was not these few sentences, but a line of small words buried at the end:
"Observe the sword, and when you think of the sword into your body, it feels like a knife cutting the flesh. It is extremely painful, so practice it with caution."
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
Seeing this sentence, he immediately understood why the uncle used such a forced method to let him practice the Sword Viewing Canon.
"Watching swordsmanship hurts? How much does it hurt?"
It didn't say anything.
But judging from the uncle's performance, isn't this even scarier than "Jinzhao Fire Seed"?
All of a sudden, Xu Xiaoshou retreated again.
He is good at everything, he can withstand pain, but he is just lazy.
With the "breathing method" practiced slowly, who the hell wants to suffer from "burning fire" every day?
Do you really think that if you have the word "shou" in your name, you are really a masochist?
"Buzz"
However, as soon as he had this idea, the sword thought above his dantian trembled slightly and began to expand.
Xu Xiaoshou almost peed.
"Just kidding, just kidding, I just said that casually, don't explode!"
"Speak well if you have something to say!"
Something magical happened.
This piece of shit actually really understood what he meant and returned to silence.
"..."
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly went limp.
"What the hell..."
That damn uncle, he has thought of all the consequences!
What's going on? I haven't escaped from Sang Lao's wolf claws, but I have fallen into the dead uncle's tiger's pit again.
"Alas!"
Xu Xiaoshou felt the injustice of fate.
This feeling of being arranged was something he was extremely repelled by, but it just so happened that people were most likely to be afraid of whatever they were afraid of.
I thought that leaving Tiansang Ling Palace would be like a trapped beast escaping from its cage.
I never thought that the words of Mr. Ye Sang, who became my disciple, would really come true.
This is to break open a piece of sky, and the shackles of a wider space are immediately locked again!
"Red dog, rag picker... when will this be the end?"
Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists.
He wasn't going to give in.
Given time, he firmly believed that he could break through these shackles, but what he seemed to lack the most was time.
"practice!"
Xu Xiaoshou didn't hesitate for long before he made up his mind.
Not only does he want to practice this sword-watching classic, but he also plans to pick up Sang Lao's "Jinzhao Tianyan White Flame" and "Dragon Fusion World" again!
"Isn't it just pain?"
"After surviving this wave, there will be a rainbow after the storm!"
What really made him decide to accept the pain was actually not Mr. Sang or the uncle, but Red Dog!
"throne……"
Xu Xiaoshou's expression was uncertain.
He thought that the enemy of the throne was still far away from him, but the appearance of the red dog really broke his inner luck.
Especially that guy's terrifying vitality and completely explosive attack power...
It's completely unbearable for him at this stage.
If the uncle hadn't appeared, there's no way he would have been killed by the last half of the red dog!
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou no longer hesitated, sat down cross-legged, and took out the "Tibet Ku".
This is a tenth-grade spiritual sword.
Xu Xiaoshou actually had a higher-grade spiritual sword from Cheng Xingchu, but he didn't use it.
Because in the introduction of the Sword Watching Code, the method of "watching the sword" can not only benefit oneself, but also the sword can also be practiced through this ancient method and slowly improve the level.
Xu Xiaoshou had previously unknown where the sword came from.
He knows now.
The Twenty-One Famous Swords of the Mainland are actually just the portable swords of some ancient powerful men.
In that era, for pure swordsmen, not every sword they had was made of the finest materials.
A sword of that level is of good quality at best, but cannot form a connection with its owner.
The truly powerful existences are those inferior swords that have communicated with their masters since childhood and grew up together.
If the sword is psychic, it can also be practiced!
Xu Xiaoshou finally found a way to help "hide the suffering" to improve the quality without spending any money.
In fact, he is not willing to give up money, and also wants to recast the "hidden suffering" in the past.
But "Zangku" is already psychic, and he is afraid that if it is recast, this guy will no longer have the ability to urinate and turn into an ordinary spiritual sword.
That would be equivalent to obliterating this guy's true nature.
"The sword seizes the body?"
Xu Xiaoshou still didn't bother to do this kind of thing.
The emergence of the Sword Viewing Code perfectly solved this problem.
clang
Xu Xiaoshou pulled out the black sword, threw the scabbard casually, and murmured: "Little guy, I have found a way to improve you, and that is..."
"Double cultivation!"
The black sword bent, as if he was frightened, and subconsciously wanted to fly out and put on his pants.
Xu Xiao was happy.
I haven't seen this guy for a long time, but he's actually psychic again?
He grabbed the coward, gathered his mental energy at his fingertips, and gently touched the sword.
The huge earthquake of "hidden suffering", this caress from the master, is something that no spiritual sword can bear.
It groaned happily, the sword straightened and held high.
Xu Xiaoshou felt a little distressed as he felt the bumps on his hands.
This black sword has followed him all the way, and has endured too much in the silent pursuit.
Because the Devourer Master was severely punished by him, and because he wanted to attract attention, he was bombarded by Lorelei's Thunder Prison, and even with a mere tenth grade, he had been able to compete with many high-grade spiritual weapons...
This guy has endured too much pressure that he should not bear at this stage of his quality!
To be honest, it’s really hard for me to survive until now.
But even so, when Xu Xiao was touched, it still ejaculated directly.
How can one not feel distressed by such an existence, how can one not want to give it a title?
"Come on, let's practice!"
"After tonight, you are destined to grow."
Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the "Hidden Suffering" and put it on his knees. According to the "Guan Sword" training method in the Guanjian Canon, he used his eyesight and looked straight at it.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths...
The sword of "Zangku" bowed shyly and actually curled up.
Xu Xiaoshou's face turned green and veins popped out on his forehead.
"Do you understand cultivation?!"
"You just lie down tight for me and don't move!"
