If someone could enter Ye Junze and Lin Xin's room right now, he would be able to hear faint sounds of deep sleep from where they lay.
Just by hearing such a sound, one can imagine how exhausted Ye Junze and Lin Xin were after such a long day.
It was precisely because of this that both Ye Junze and Lin Xin fell into a deep sleep as soon as they lay down.
So right now, they just need to have a good rest and don't need to think about other things.
Because there was nothing else to worry about, and they had been running around all morning, Ye Junze and Lin Xin had an extremely sweet sleep.
Take Ye Junze for example. When he was sleeping, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a peaceful smile. He didn't know if he had a sweet dream.
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After nearly two hours passed like this, Ye Junze finally woke up from the bed after a good sleep.
After waking up, Ye Junze turned his head and glanced outside the window. After realizing that it was still early in the sky outside, he stopped thinking about anything and planned to practice some training first.
As for other things, let’s wait until the cultivation is over.
Thinking of this, Ye Junze no longer had any hesitation. After sitting cross-legged on the bed, he gently made kneading with his hands, and he once again entered the illusion of Taixu and began to practice.
Anyway, there is nothing else to do right now, so it is better to practice some training first. When you are traveling, of course you must seize all the time you can to practice and practice well.
As soon as Ye Junze's figure appeared in Taixu Illusion, and after saying hello to Lingling and Aowu, he turned around and walked towards the place where he used to practice.
When he arrived at the training site and sat down cross-legged, Ye Junze gently made secrets with his hands, and while the exercises in his body were slowly running, he officially started today's training.
After a while, the huge Taixu illusion became extremely quiet. Between movement and silence, you can only hear the faint breathing of Ye Junze while practicing.
However, this can be regarded as the normal state of Taixu Fantasy Realm, so neither Ling Ling nor Aowu thought much about it. The two of them were still doing their own thing as usual. Either eating and drinking, or laughing and playing, it's a great time.
In any case, the two little guys still have quite a lot of experience in entertaining themselves.
Anyway, Ye Junze doesn't come here except when he is practicing.
Lingling and Aowu actually play together most of the time, so they are already used to this kind of thing.
The two little guys have already figured out their own way of having fun.
Moreover, when Ling Ling and Aowu were playing and playing, they also paid great attention to propriety and did not make loud noises or cause a lot of noise, for fear of affecting Ye Junze who was practicing.
This can be regarded as a tacit understanding between them.
Time is passing minute by minute.
I saw Ye Junze's breathing gradually calming down, and he kept puffing and puffing between his mouth and nose. The spiritual energy was refined by him into the purest spiritual power, which gathered along the limbs and bones into the Dantian.
As time continued to pass, the spiritual power contained in Ye Junze's dantian gradually reached a full state.
By this time, it means that his practice is coming to an end.
After another cycle of heaven and earth was completed, Ye Junze slowly stopped the movements in his hands and stopped practicing.
After all, the spiritual power in the Dantian has reached fullness. If he continues to practice the exercises, it will not help, so it is better to stop in time.
However, although the practice of the exercises has come to an end, it does not mean that Ye Junze's practice today will be over.
Anyway, it's still early now, so it's better to continue practicing other methods here. By the way, there is still one thing waiting for him to deal with.
"call."
Ye Junze breathed a long sigh of relief, then slowly opened his eyes and stood up from where he was.
Ye Junze stood up, stretched his body vigorously, and after exercising his muscles, he went to the side to practice swordsmanship again.
After a while, Taixu Illusion, which had been silent for a long time, became noisy and lively again.
After all, the noise during Ye Junze's sword practice was too loud, and it was difficult for no sound to be heard.
Fortunately, Ling Ling and Aowu have long been accustomed to such movements. They didn't even seem to be affected in the slightest, they were still minding their own business, and the two little guys weren't distracted at all.
In the past, Ling Ling and Aowu might have been watching from the sidelines, carefully observing Ye Junze's every move.
But now, they have become accustomed to this kind of thing, and they are not surprised. Naturally, they will not pay attention to Ye Junze.
After practicing swordsmanship for another hour, Ye Junze put the long sword back in his hand and silently stopped his movements.
No wonder Ye Junze is so diligent, he just wants to absorb and digest the insights from his previous battle with Zeng Liang as soon as possible.
With the training just now, coupled with the comprehensive understanding of perception, Ye Junze only felt that his understanding of the way of swordsmanship was a little deeper.
After taking a short rest and gradually calming down the restless breath in his body, Ye Junze sat down directly on the ground.
After sitting down on the ground, Ye Junze stretched out his hand and lightly touched it, and a stream of green light flashed past.
When the green light gradually dissipated, a cyan pocket flying sword hovered above Ye Junze's palm.
On the hilt of the flying sword, there are two small characters engraved - Qingping.
This pocket flying sword is exactly the Qingping sword that Ye Junze took the initiative to recognize him as his master after defeating Zeng Liang in the swordsmanship competition.
Ever since the day when Qing Ping Sword recognized him as his master, Ye Junze had never had a chance to observe and investigate.
Since he finally has time now, let him take a closer look and see what the Qingping sword, which is also the inheritance of Cang Hao's swordsmanship, has.
And just to be on the safe side, Ye Junze specially summoned the Lingxu Sword and even called Ling Ling over.
After hearing Ye Junze's call, Lingling just "whooshed" and appeared in front of him.
Seeing Ling Ling rushing towards Ye Junze, Aowu also swung his tail slightly, and followed suit as his slender body swayed.
Ling Ling looked at Ye Junze and asked softly: "What's wrong, Master?"
Hearing this, Ye Junze nodded slightly, pointed to the Qingping Sword at hand, and said with a smile: "I just want you to take a look at this Qingping Sword. After all, you were once one."
Ling Ling nodded slightly and responded softly: "I understand."
As it spoke, it slowly closed its two copper bell-sized eyes, as if it was carefully sensing something.
After a period of time passed like this, Ling Ling opened her eyes, looked at Ye Junze and said slowly: "From its body, I can indeed feel the aura that comes from the same source as me."
Ye Junze nodded gently, smiled and asked, "What else?"
"Also, I also sensed the same spiritual fluctuations as mine." After hearing Ye Junze's question, Ling Ling lowered her head and pondered, and then spoke again: "It's just that the aura it emits is very weak, like It looks like he's still sleeping."
Hearing this, Ye Junze's face showed an expression of sudden realization. He nodded slightly and said, "Then I understand. It should be the same as Ling Ling's state at the beginning. The sword spirit has fallen into a deep sleep."
As Ye Junze spoke, he shook his head slightly and said with some disbelief: "But Zeng Liang has mastered Cang Hao's sword technique for such a long time, but he still hasn't awakened the sword spirit of Qing Ping Sword?"
Ye Junze, who said this, obviously mistakenly underestimated one thing, that is, how can awakening the sword spirit be as simple as it sounds.
He had better luck before, and by chance, he woke up Ling Ling who had been sleeping for a long time. However, despite this, Lingling's condition at that time could be said to be quite weak, and she had also lost most of her memory.
If there is no special opportunity, it is indeed quite difficult to wake up a sword spirit that has been sleeping for a long time.
Therefore, even though Zeng Liang had practiced Cang Hao's sword technique for many years and mastered Qingping Sword for many years, he still had not awakened the sword spirit, which was helpless.
It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that he can't do it.
After learning that there was also a sword spirit sleeping inside Qingping Sword, Ye Junze nodded lightly and stopped thinking about anything else.
Anyway, through Lingling's answer, he confirmed that Qingping Sword was indeed the flying sword left by senior Cang Hao, which was enough.
It's just that the sword spirit of Qingping Sword is still sleeping, which is a bit of a fly in the ointment.
Thinking of this, Ye Junze raised his head and asked: "Meng Yuan, do you have any clues here?"
The next second, Meng Yuan's slightly cold voice came out, "What?"
After hearing Meng Yuan's voice, Ye Junze showed a smile on his face and asked aloud: "How sure are we of awakening the sword spirit of Qingping Sword now?"
As soon as Ye Junze finished speaking, Meng Yuan was silent for a while, then slowly said: "I'm sorry, I can't give a specific answer."
When Ye Junze heard this, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face, and asked with confusion: "Huh? Why is this?"
"The situation this time is quite special, it is different from last time." Mengyuan did not show off, but said truthfully: "Because in my perception, there is a complete sword spirit inside the Qingping Sword, but it is not I know why I fell asleep."
After explaining to Ye Junze, Meng Yuan paused for a moment and then continued: "I suggest you put the Qingping Sword in the cultivation gourd to cultivate it. Maybe when the time is right, the sword spirit will Awakened on its own."
"That's it." Hearing this, Ye Junze nodded slightly to express his understanding, and then said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll do as you say."
Having said that, Ye Junze no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, he put the Qingping Sword into the gourd.
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