Pei Xihe was unsure about the attitude of the old man in front of him.
Since Zhao Qingtang said that this was his master, he must be stronger than him.
That would be the same getaway, even.
The legendary strongest in this world, the Grand Master.
She didn't dare to speculate on his intentions, but it was a difficult journey for her to get here now.
He came here just to learn swordsmanship, so naturally he couldn't return home disgraced.
She took a deep breath.
Falling to his knees.
He looked very respectful and saluted with his hands cupped into fists.
"Senior, my name is Pei Xihe, and I am now an inner disciple of Kunlun. Fortunately, Senior Zhao Qingtang taught me two swords in the Shenyin Kingdom. I have turned disaster into good fortune many times, and my kindness will be remembered forever."
"Now that I have come all the way, I only hope that I can learn the sword here, master it, and use the sword to rectify my heart."
What a knife to correct my heart.
Zhao Hanfeng's closed eyes opened slightly.
There is a bit of light inside.
"Then come and show me now."
Pei Xihe was relieved in her heart. She could not see that Zhao Hanfeng was the one who really decided whether she could stay here to learn swordsmanship.
Zhao Qingtang looked stern, he was under strict supervision as a teacher.
No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't surpass your master. There's no way.
The spiritual power in Pei Xihe's body has been exhausted for a long time, and only one tael is left.
But she didn't ask for a period of time to recover her spiritual power.
The old man must be able to see her situation at this moment, but he said now, it can only be now.
Standing up, the Jinghong Knife fell into her hands.
Pei Xihe closed his eyes and then opened his clear eyes.
Her eyes may be more attractive than her appearance.
At first glance, it looks like a clear flowing spring, but upon closer inspection, there are wildfires and starlight gushing out.
His hand tightly grasped the handle of the knife.
She moved.
The Taoist Qinghui in the Niwan Palace is quite dim, because it has been activated once before to activate the Changming Hairpin.
Now it is glowing again.
Tao heart is the reflection of her heart.
How strong her thoughts are, and how deep her understanding of heaven, earth and Tao is.
This is how strong the heart is.
The surrounding spiritual energy was swept away.
Every inch of the spiritual pattern on the Jinghong Sword shines brightly.
She waved the Jinghong Knife.
In an instant, it was like a dozen of her shadows appeared.
But there is actually only one swing of the knife.
The light of the sword was sacrificed, stirring the aura of heaven and earth.
It's the knife you want.
Its power is so powerful that even a half-step golden elixir dare not touch its edge.
But Zhao Hanfeng's eyes didn't light up, and he remained calm.
"What I want to see is not the arbitrary knife of my little apprentice, but your knife, your own strongest knife."
Zhao Qingtang stood aside, daring to be angry but afraid to speak.
Zhao Hanfeng glanced at him and snorted.
"This Suiyi knife was created by him, and it represents his sword path. Are you going to follow him in the sword path?"
"I want to see where your way is!"
Pei Xihe had just swung the Sui Xin Yi Knife, and all the spiritual power in his body was completely exhausted.
Her body was depleted, and her Taoist mind seemed to become even darker.
Hearing Zhao Hanfeng's words, he was stunned.
She never thought about this.
This Sui Xin Yi Knife has always been the strongest method she has mastered, which can be compared with the Haoyue Divine Power and the Changming Hairpin.
But he never thought that this was not his own sword, but Zhao Qingtang's.
The spiritual energy in her body was completely exhausted at this moment, and even her meridians were so dry that they ached.
But it was as if he had no feeling.
She thought about Zhao Hanfeng's words.
Unexpectedly, I remembered a question that existed before and was buried in my heart.
If I don't have a knife in my hand.
Then her sword skills are useless?
Zhao Qingtang saw Pei Xihe's silence, and he knew clearly what Zhao Hanfeng wanted Pei Xihe to find.
In the end I couldn't hold it back.
"Master, it's only the little girl who builds the foundation."
Zhao Hanfeng gave him a cold look.
Zhao Qingtang's eyelids twitched.
really.
Zhao Hanfeng showed no face to him.
"You bitch, you almost derailed other people's paths. If you don't know how to teach others, don't teach them randomly."
"What are you doing now? Questioning me?"
"What are you barking at? What are you barking at?"
Zhao Hanfeng's fingertips held a little spiritual light, and their voices were isolated from Pei Xihe.
Of course it was not to save face for Zhao Qingtang, but just so as not to disturb Pei Xihe's understanding.
Zhao Qingtang's face trembled again and again, and he really wanted to swing his big knife and give this old man a few blows.
But if you don’t, you will be beaten to death by the master.
He endures, and he, Zhao Qingtang, has the best temper.
That's it, yes.
Pei Xihe, on the other hand, was lost in thought.
Her spirit seemed to be condensed into Jinghong Dao.
The strongest sword.
In fact, shouldn't it be a free knife?
But it belongs to her, a real sword.
Even if she doesn't have the knife in her hand, she can still use it as she pleases, because it was born just for her.
The spirit gradually returns.
After a long silence, she moved.
A cold light flashed in her hand.
The Dao Heart in Niwan Palace's sea of consciousness is rapidly replenishing, emitting the strongest light so far.
Her understanding is extremely strong.
Holding a long knife in his hand, he swung it one by one.
At the beginning, it was very basic moves.
It was she who first started practicing swordsmanship for three or four years.
Sweep, chop, plow, cut, plunder, nai, chop, and suddenly.
She used the eight methods of the sword one by one.
The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers, marching forward indomitably.
Envying that kind of courage and heroism, and eager to cut off all shackles, was Pei Xihe's original intention.
This is her knife.
She moved suddenly and quickly.
Sweep the knife, pick the knife, press the knife, hide the knife.
One blow after another, the moves range from clumsy to subtle, from basic to mysterious.
She raised her head suddenly, her eyes filled with light.
Pei Xihe seems to have found it.
That sword belonged to her somewhere.
call out!
She slashed forward.
A sword light burst out.
Zhao Hanfeng's eyes lit up with admiration, while Zhao Qingtang could not hide his surprise.
With her age and cultivation level, she can truly reach this realm.
Just like the sword cultivator's "not stagnant with the sword" realm, their sword cultivators also have a name for this realm.
It is called "Yu Ru Yu Cheng".
If you don't donate to Tang Dynasty, you will be successful.
If you want to enter this realm, you must polish it day after day and use great efforts and merit to penetrate it all at once.
This is the state that every sword cultivator who wants to understand his own sword skills must reach.
Zhao Qingtang already regarded Pei Xihe's understanding very highly, but he didn't expect it to be even higher.
Today, she is not yet twenty.
Pei Xihe swung his last sword.
This knife has nothing to do with the spiritual power in her body.
Because this is the manifestation of her will.
If she didn't have a knife, she would use her will and heart as a knife to cut off everything in front of her.
This is her true sword, the strongest one she has acquired after practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years!
With this sword, perhaps even the true early-stage golden elixir monks would be struck by the sword.
The sword light disappeared into the clouds and was no longer visible.
Pei Xihe was completely drained of energy, and even his sea of consciousness power was depleted beyond recognition.
The blade in her hand fell to the ground, and she collapsed to the ground.
There was a bit of smile and brilliance in Zhao Hanfeng's eyes, and he looked at Pei Xihe as if he were looking at a piece of beautiful jade.
This piece of beautiful jade was almost wasted by Zhao Qingtang.
I have told the dog apprentice that he does not have the qualifications to be a human master.
If she relies on the Sui Xin Yi Dao for a long time, it will become increasingly difficult for her to truly reach the state of "Yu Ru Yu Cheng".
Without entering this realm, one cannot truly achieve the path of the sword.
Because real strength lies in the heart, not in skills.
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