The valley is deep, the cold wind blows on your face, and the sound of the water is endless.
Among the rocks in the rugged area, Zhang Wenfeng swung his sword extremely slowly. Every time the sword went up and down, he moved with the sword at an excruciatingly slow pace. There was no sword wind breaking through the air, no sword energy like a glow, it was mediocre, only the precious light of the Taoist robe on his body. It's so bright and clear that people dare not look at it for a long time.
He was immersed in it and practiced swordplay.
Once you've mastered it, you'll slow down, and every sword move will have traces to follow, and your own swordsmanship will reveal the nature of your mind.
Jian Zhen Shen Tou puts sword intention first and moves as a supplement. He observed the carvings on the stone walls of his predecessors and realized a little bit of the "silk-wrapped sword intention" in it. This fit well with Jian Zhen Shen Tou's "condensing sword energy like silk", and slowly As you practice, understand, and absorb, the sword styles become more and more disordered and incomprehensible.
There are many monks coming and going, and no one will disturb others' cultivation without any reason.
Two people stayed in Jingshan for most of the day. They passed over the place many times and watched the Taoist priest practicing his sword for a long time without taking pictures of the precious light on his body. They exchanged a few words through the sound transmission.
"It's Zhang Wenfeng from Xianling Temple."
"Then he can't just rely on his high cultivation level to bully the juniors at will?"
"That girl Guo Yan speaks harshly and has a lot of conflicts with her classmates. It's not that you don't know, maybe she made a conflict with some unintentional words. Let's argue with him face to face. If he has a reason to take action, we will be passive. Besides, if the two of us are at loggerheads...can we beat him?"
"Just forget it?"
"It's not a bad thing to take a step back and give Guo Yan a lesson."
"I feel aggrieved in my heart."
"It's nothing. Looking back after it has passed, it's all insignificant and trivial."
"Senior brother is open-minded and can be taught."
In the end, the two did not go down to reason with the Taoist priest who was practicing swordsmanship.
Three days passed without realizing it. Zhang Wenfeng stood up with his sword put away. The precious light on his body slowly disappeared and became invisible. He was practicing the sword as if he was refining the treasure. Without delay, he showed an indifferent smile on his face and swung his sword away, more than ten feet away. , a sword energy passed by like a thread, silently, and disappeared without a trace.
He mastered the sword skill of condensing sword energy like silk.
It would take a lot of time to practice to the point of being inexhaustible, so he was not in a hurry.
Looking at the mist-filled place seven or eight feet away, he didn't know when Yun Qiuhe would leave seclusion.
Slowly flying into the air, he once again observed the carvings on the stone wall. He kept a part of his consciousness below to prevent others from disturbing Yun Qiuhe, whether accidentally or intentionally. His heart was separated from his belly, and he was so full that he couldn't bear to see other people's kindness. There are guys everywhere.
It was almost dusk, Zhang Wenfeng fell down and looked at Yun Qiuhe who came out after the mist dispersed.
"A few days?"
"Three days."
"Okay, okay, I didn't waste your time."
Yun Qiuhe smiled and pointed to the woods to the southeast and said: "There are many remaining stone houses and sheds there. My bottleneck has been broken, and I need to practice my Qi in seclusion nearby... I summoned the master to come, you don't have to rush back. Do you want to see the disciples off for their training?"
"Don't worry, today is only twenty-four, there is still time, I will help you protect the law."
"My retreat this time... may take a long time. I'm not sure whether it will succeed or not."
Yun Qiuhe got up and flew to the southeast. Before the second-level breakthrough and the third-level breakthrough, the female Taoist cultivator had a more troublesome matter than the male. She had to kill the red dragon, and then take the medicine to break the heart barrier and advance.
"You have accumulated enough, you are in a harmonious state of mind, and you believe in yourself."
"Cheng Jiyan. Anyway, I just let nature take its course. I hope I can break through this situation once and for all."
The two of them were talking and fell into the woods three miles away. They chose two adjacent stone houses, cleaned them up, arranged the formations, ate food and fruits with them, and chatted in a relaxed manner until midnight, when Yun Qiuhe left. Enter the small stone house, set down the formation, light a furnace of Jing Shen incense and retreat again.
Zhang Wenfeng was practicing his swordplay in circles outside the house, making slow and steady gestures.
Cultivation of mind and body, there is no time to slack off.
Three more days passed.
There was a slight fluctuation of breath at the foot of the empty tree. Zhang Wenfeng walked out expressionlessly, his green skin quickly returning to normal.
With the help of the Taoist robe on his body, he used the Wood Hidden Technique. After many attempts, he managed to "hide the wood in the forest and everyone turns a blind eye." There is no problem in hiding his abilities from most of his peers.
Integrating big trees as a means of hiding has its drawbacks.
If the brewing time is too long, it will work sometimes or not, and it will take a lot of luck. It also needs to be covered by lush branches and leaves. Furthermore, the length of time you can immerse yourself in it is uncontrollable.
He slowly touched a bit of fur where he used the wood escape technique.
There are traces of every secret skill, and if you understand it deeply enough, you can find your own unique spell.
The thin mist that shrouded the stone house was slowly dissipating. Zhang Wenfeng walked to the door and waited for a moment before seeing Yun Qiuhe open the door and walk out in high spirits.
"Congratulations to Fairy Yun for advancing to the realm of freedom and taking your cultivation to a higher level!"
"Thank you so much! How many days did it take this time?"
"It's still three days."
"That's okay, it went faster than I thought. Ha, I walked through the illusion of life and death, and I almost succeeded!"
Yun Qiuhe's face was filled with excitement, and he shouted: "Looking back after walking through it, it seems that what I have experienced are all small ups and downs. When I was in it, the obstacles were as big as mountains, and I was confused and couldn't figure out what to do, but... You can’t tell others how to break through, the matter of cultivation is so mysterious.”
There were monks nearby who heard the commotion, and they all clasped their fists in salute and congratulated him.
Yun Qiuhe returned the favor one by one. She finally entered the ranks of masters at this stage, and she felt quite emotional in her heart.
The two of them placed wine, fruit, meat, etc. in the open space in front of the stone house, had a small celebration, and flew to the southwest early the next morning.
Deliberately taking a detour to Zhoucheng, Yun Qiuhe stayed in her master's yard for a few days, which made Jin Qiaoyan so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.
Zhang Wenfeng didn't stay long. He rushed back to Xianling Temple at Shenshichu in the afternoon.
The disciples are ready to set off tomorrow morning.
Zhang Wenfeng had a conversation with the mountain chief, and then the mountain chief called Zhang Xuanyan and gave her a lot of instructions, asking her to go to the Yue Crow Lake to practice and secretly guard the little girl named Qian Jing so as not to disturb her monastic life.
The Taoist priests at Yue Crow Temple are currently only at the late stage of the Jianwei realm.
When the mountain leader saw that the temple master did not explain the reason, he would not ask more questions. The temple master was so solemn and made an exception to ask the Taoist disciples to protect a little girl who had just found his sense of energy. There must be a reason.
When he heard about Yun Qiuhe's breakthrough on the way back from his travels, the mountain chief sighed, shook his head and said, "I don't know what happened to Junior Sister Yue? That girl didn't even send a message, which made us worry." He glared again. He glanced at the patron drinking tea and said, "I learned it all from you."
Zhang Guanzhu, who was lying innocently, laughed and said: "Don't worry, senior sister has something in her heart, she is very stable."
"She can be stubborn sometimes. She should be like me and discuss things more often."
"That's right, the mountain chief is a role model for us."
"That's true."
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