As soon as the words came out, it was as if a thousand pounds of weight had been lifted off, and the dark clouds that had been weighing in my heart for the past few days also disappeared with the sword just now. The energy of the whole body is lively, and the sword embryo rotates naturally and slowly. The temperature of the sword is subdued, flowing through the meridians of the whole body like water; the shadow of the sword emits a misty clear light, like a silver moon rising in the sea of consciousness.
Then there was a soft "click" sound, as if the shackles fell to the ground, and the young man had a clear understanding in his heart. There is no boundary between good and evil. Whatever my heart desires is good, and whatever my heart desires is evil. There is no basis for choosing or rejecting, but you must obey your original intention and have clear thoughts. Life and death are uncertain, I hold my own sword to decide.
Thinking of this, Yuan Qing reached out to call back the Broken Water Sword and gently stroked the sword body. The silver light flowed, the long sword trembled slightly, and an extremely pure joy instantly spread in my heart. With the sword behind his back, he looked up and saw something completely different: the mountains were calm, the lake was lively, the wind was rustling, and the moonlight was gentle.
Suddenly the sword sounded, lingering, as thin as a gossamer, and then clear and distant, like a wind chime. The sound of the sword turned around, high-pitched and passionate, soaring upwards. Suddenly it turns again, pure and bright, singing bells and drifting in the wind, like a wisp.
In an instant, there was a hazy silver glow in the young man's sea of consciousness, and then the light of the spiritual platform shone brightly. His thoughts were round and unified, his Taoist heart was crystal clear, his eyes were clear, and his temperament was ethereal, just like an immortal descended into the world, free from smoke and dust.
The mind is clear, the sword is clear!
Yuan Qing accidentally cultivated the supreme magical power of "Transparent Sword Heart". Once it is used, desires and thoughts cannot blind his eyes, and ghosts and evil spirits cannot disturb his heart. The sword's light is sharp and pointed directly at the vital point; the sword's intention is pure and can eliminate evil spirits.
On the floating peak, in the quiet room, colorful spiritual clouds form a bed, and the spiritual energy is dense and mist. A young woman in a green water palace dress is closing her eyes and meditating, with red lips and a beautiful nose, and green hair like a waterfall, just like a fairy from the heavenly palace.
"Hey," the fairy opened her eyes, and then chuckled, her voice was like a clear spring, and her beauty was as beautiful as a hundred flowers. "The sword sounded for the second time, and the sword's heart was clear. You're good, little guy." After saying that, he closed his eyes lightly and continued to wander around the world.
It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like it was only a moment. Yuan Qing withdrew from the mysterious realm of neither sorrow nor joy, his eyes were clear, and then he turned around and walked into the secret room, opened the formation fully, and began to retreat.
As soon as the power was exercised, the surrounding spiritual energy poured into the body like crazy, and then the fire of the five internal organs burned with a "boom", and in an instant a little silver flame appeared, wrapping around the smaller sword embryo. After a few moments of leaning, crackling sounds were heard, and a smaller sword came out of its shell. The sword energy annihilated the shed shell, turned into starlight, and dispersed into the meridians and bones.
The flame did not go out, and the small sword was wrapped around it again, and the vitality of heaven and earth poured into the furnace of internal organs even more violently, and the fire became fierce for a while. The little sword just hung quietly in the fire, shining with silver light.
This step is called the "Nine Refining Alchemy Method" in the "Taibai Sword Classic". It uses the vitality of heaven and earth as fuel, and the spiritual fire of the internal organs as the foundation, to gather and generate a little "Taiyin Essence Fire" to refine the sword embryo. Each practice will clear out some mottled sword energy, which is used to strengthen the root meridians and make the sword energy flow more smoothly.
The sword embryo becomes purer and purer as it is refined, until it loses its sword shape, and finally turns into a silvery, round pill, called the "sword embryo", which is no different from a monk's golden pill. At this point, you can truly enter the way of swordsmanship, and you can display all kinds of wonderful swordsmanship.
The sun rises and the moon sets, the years pass by, and ten years fly by.
On this day, the invisible barriers around Qingyuan House suddenly dissipated, and several rays of fire went straight into the bamboo house and fell into the hands of a young man in his twenties. After the fire light dissipated, the young man walked to the half bridge outside the house and made a brief gesture. The clouds and fog on Miaomiao Lake suddenly cleared, and the sun shone on the lake for the first time in a long time.
The young man took a deep breath and seemed to be in a good mood.
For ten years, Yuan Qing held Yuan Shouyi in his arms, focusing on refining the sword embryo without any thought, and finally completed the third refinement a few days ago. Today's sword embryo is only about an inch in size. The sword body melts and gradually loses its sword shape.
This time I left the seclusion, firstly, because I have been living in the heart of the mountain without seeing the sun all year round, which makes me feel a little depressed; secondly, because the current spirit gathering array can no longer meet the training needs after the third refinement, I plan to go to Tongbao Tower to see if there is anything better. The spirit gathering array. Of course, it would be better if you could change it to a larger wine gourd and buy some Red Flame Spirit Wine.
Thinking of Red Flame Wine, Yuan Qing couldn't help but raise his lips. Wang Qing sent several of the transmission notes just now, and without exception, they all invited her to have a drink; the other two were sent by Zhu Ling'er, which roughly said that she was going into seclusion to attack the late stage of foundation building, and told Yuan Qing not to slack off.
Yuan and Qing each responded, then raised their swords and flew towards the consul's hall.
When he came to the hall, he didn't see Li Yang, but he saw a short middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe. He felt his spiritual pressure. He must be in the middle stage of foundation building.
"Excuse me, Senior Brother, where is Senior Brother Li Yang?" Yuan Qing stepped forward and said with a slight cup of his hand.
Hearing this, the man cupped his hands and replied: "Junior brother Li Yang handed over the errand of deacon in the palace to me a few months ago. I don't know where he is now. Junior brother, is there anything else?"
Yuan Qing suddenly understood, took out the token and handed it to the man, saying calmly: "Receive the offering."
The man took the token, checked it for a moment and then returned it. Then a white light flashed, and a small pile of medium-grade spiritual stones, about a hundred or ten pieces, suddenly appeared on the table.
"Junior brother has not received the tribute for ten years, and there are a total of 12,000 spiritual stones, which are here."
Yuan Qing didn't even look at it. He put it into his sleeve with a wave of his sleeve, cupped his hand slightly, and said, "Thank you." Then the sword light shot through the air.
Pingdingding, Tongbao Tower. Chen Mu was half lying on the bed, and the woman named Yue'er was half leaning on him. From time to time, she would pick out a vermilion fruit from the fruit plate and feed it to him. While the latter was eating the fruit, he moved his hands up and down, making the woman smile. After a while, her cheeks turned red and her eyes were full of emotions.
Suddenly I heard that a servant was coming to report, and then I saw a young man in a plain robe with a green gourd hanging on his waist walking up. The two of them stood up hurriedly and straightened their clothes. The blush on the woman's face had not yet receded.
"Hahaha, Brother Yuan, I haven't seen you for a few years. Judging from your complexion, you must have made great progress in cultivation. Congratulations!" Chen Mu didn't feel embarrassed at all. He shook his sleeves and said with his hands.
Yuan Qing just smiled faintly and returned the favor slightly.
Seeing that his behavior was slightly different from before, Chen Mu was slightly suspicious, but he still smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Yuan, please sit down."
The two sat down, and the maid immediately served them tea.
Chen Mu couldn't help but be curious. While the maid was serving tea, he secretly took a look at Yuan Qing with his Qi-gazing technique. All he saw was sharp sword energy, and a figure in the middle, whose body was like glass, pure and transparent. Suddenly the figure glanced, and then the sword flashed, piercing his eyes.
"Huh..." Chen Mu let out a long breath, his face covered with cold sweat.
Yuan Qing smiled lightly and said, "Is Shopkeeper Chen okay?"
Chen Mu wiped away his cold sweat, tried his best to put on a smile and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Maybe Zhu Guo's spiritual power was too strong just now, and Chen has not digested it yet, so he sweated a little."
From the side, Yue'er looked at her young master with a strange expression. She moved a few steps, her eyes were concerned, and she said, "Master, would you like some peach fairy wine?"
Chen Mu waved his hand and said, "No need." At the same time, he cast a harmless look at him. The latter felt a little relieved and stood aside.
With a slight cough, Chen Mu asked seriously: "Brother Yuan, are you here to buy or sell?"
"Does Shopkeeper Chen have a good spirit-gathering array or spirit-gathering magic weapon?" As he spoke, he took off the gourd from his waist and placed it on the table. "Yuan Mou also needs a similar gourd magic weapon."
When Chen Mu heard this, he winked at Yue'er, who immediately understood and bowed to leave. The remaining two people took a leisurely sip of tea and chatted wordlessly.
Not long after, Yue'er came back with several maids, Yingying bowed and said: "Back to the young master, Mr. Yuan, this is the only set of high-grade spirit gathering array and a top-grade spirit gathering bead left in the pavilion. Mr. Yuan, would you like to see it?" "
"No need." Yuan Qing glanced at Chen Mu with a smile, waved his sleeves, and directly put away the formation weapon spirit bead.
When Yue'er saw this, she was speechless for a moment. Yuan Qing glanced at the second tray, waved his hand to put away the gourd instrument in it, and then with a flash of green light, the gourd on the table returned to his waist.
Chen Mu turned a blind eye to this and asked calmly: "Yue'er, what are the two people at the back holding?"
"Back to the young master, I thought Mr. Yuan might need it, so I made my own decision and took a few incense sticks and meditation futons." The woman glanced at Yuan Qing and replied softly. The latter picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and A calm and calm look.
Chen Mu waved his hand and said, "Go down, Brother Yuan doesn't need this now."
"Yes." The maids excused themselves.
Then Chen Mu said to the woman in a warm voice: "Yue'er, you can go too."
The woman was stunned when she heard this, then she bowed and retreated.
"Shopkeeper Chen stepped back, what's the important matter?" Yuan Qing put down his teacup and asked casually.
Chen Mu laughed: "It's nothing, I just suddenly felt that this Yingying Yanyan was quite an eyesore."
Yuan Qing chuckled and said calmly: "Shopkeeper Chen, it's time to settle the score."
Chen Mu was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "Seven hundred arrays, five hundred spirit gathering beads, two hundred gourds, a total of one thousand four hundred spirit stones."
Yuan Qing waved his hand and took out thirty middle-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Chen Mu. Then he stood up, slightly cupped his hands and said, "Yuan doesn't want to accept favors in vain, so I'll take my leave." After that, he turned around and left.
Chen Mu looked gloomy, put away the spiritual stones on the table, and sighed. After a while, Yue'er came up. Seeing that her young master was a little frustrated, she asked softly: "Master, what are you worrying about?"
Chen Mu opened the painting fan and walked to the window, snorted coldly and said: "Sure enough, all the swordsmen in the world are the stones in the toilet, smelly and hard!" But in the blink of an eye, he chuckled, put his arms around the woman's waist, and said softly: " It’s okay, come and drink with the young master.”
The woman was stunned for a moment and didn't know why, but she still lowered her eyebrows and replied softly: "Yes, young master."
"Hehe, Tongming Sword Heart, if the sword madmen from Shangqing find out, I don't know what their expressions will be..."
Yuan Qing left Tongbao Tower without leaving, but went straight to the Immortal Residence opposite.
As soon as he entered the door, a thin boy of more than ten years old came up to him. He looked respectful, bowed and said, "Please come to the Immortal."
Yuan Qing smiled slightly and said, "No need, I'm here to buy wine."
The waiter was stunned and asked: "What kind of wine do you want to buy?"
"Red Flame Wine, have you ever heard of it?"
The waiter thought for a while and replied: "Back to Shangxian, I have been working here for more than three years and I have never heard of this red flame wine."
Yuan Qing chuckled, shook his head and said, "Forget it." Then he went out and left Fangshi.
"Xiao Lu, what's going on?"
"Shopkeeper, what kind of red flame wine does an immortal want to buy?"
"What red flame wine?"
"I don't know. I haven't heard of it since I was a kid."
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Returning to Qingyuan Residence, Yuan Qing began to understand the method of setting up the formation, and after a while he had a clear idea. He quickly set up a formation around the lake, took out several spiritual stones and set them in the formation's eyes. Then, together with the magic formula, all the spiritual energy within a five-mile radius was gathered. After returning to the secret room, after a little induction, I felt that the spiritual energy was a little stronger.
Yuan Qing nodded with satisfaction, sat down cross-legged, concentrated his energy, circulated the sword sutra, and began the fourth practice, gradually reaching the state of selflessness.
One month later, a ray of blue light fell in front of the meeting hall, and a handsome Taoist wearing a black Taoist robe appeared. The Taoist walked into the main hall with his head held high, bowed to the young man in white on the cloud bed, and said: "Master, Jingtian has returned to the sect after his term has expired, and I have come to say hello."
"Okay." The young man's distant voice came, and then a white light popped up with a flick of his finger, and then the figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.
Xu Jingtian grabbed the white light in his hand, and it turned out to be a jade tube. After thinking for a moment, he put it between his eyebrows, his face becoming more solemn.
In a magnificent hall hundreds of miles south of Xuanyuan, a middle-aged man wearing a dark gold robe said to the people below: "The tide of beasts is coming, you all should act according to your plan."
"Yes, Master"
"Yes, father."
