Gujian Town is located in a borderland of Qingzhou.
The customs here are simple and the people are beautiful and kind-hearted.
Not long after arriving, a warm-hearted elder sister showed up to guide Yang Feng and Pan Xuan.
Yang Feng also knew on the way that Pan Xuan brought him to visit.
Jianchan is born with a sword bone.
After quitting the world of cultivating immortals, he came to settle down in Gujian Town for twenty years.
Jianchan's home is in a small wooden house in the southeast of Gujian Town. Jianchan himself lives in simplicity and lives with his sword all day long. The neighbors all admire his swordsmanship.
Therefore, many peasant women sent their children to Jianchan to learn swordsmanship. It would be better to be favored by wealthy people and find a guard position than to idle around all day and cause harm to the village.
Under the leadership of the enthusiastic elder sister, Yang and Feng finally arrived at Jianchan's wooden house.
This wooden house looks like it's just big enough for one person, but the courtyard is quite large, but it's all enclosed by fences.
"Xiaochan, two distinguished guests are here!"
The eldest sister shouted into the room at the top of her lungs.
"I know, Sister Liu."
After a while, a response came from the house, the light wooden boards creaking, accompanied by the harsh sound of the door opening.
I saw a woman wearing a hat, a mahogany sword on her back, and a ruler in her hand, with a delicate face, walking towards her.
Jianchan's eyes were clear and transparent, and she glanced at Yang Feng. When she turned her gaze to Pan Xuan aside, she was stunned for an instant, showing an incredible look.
"Xuan, Sister Xuan, is it you? I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Jianchan regained consciousness and came to Pan Xuan with a single step. She opened her arms and hugged Pan Xuan, tears filling her eyes in an instant.
"It's me, Xiaochan, you have suffered all these years."
"Sister Xuan, who is the man next to you?"
Jianchan looked around, realized that he had lost his composure, and noticed the man in plain robes next to Pan Xuan, and then asked curiously.
"My new student."
"Sister Xuan, do you want to..."
When Jianchan heard the news, she was slightly moved. She was so excited that she almost lost her words. Fortunately, she stopped herself in time at the critical moment.
"Sister Liu, and all of you, come in quickly and do it."
Only then did Jianchan realize that there were so many people watching, so it was obviously not the place to talk, so he invited everyone to sit in the room.
"Xiaochan, it turns out we are relatives, so Sister Liu can rest assured. You are so kind to entertain them. Sister Liu still has something to do at home."
The warm-hearted Sister Liu saw that several people were relatives, so she left in a hurry, not wanting to disturb the gathering of their relatives.
"Alas! Then Sister Liu, go and do your work first. Slow down on the road."
Sister Liu, who was in a hurry, responded without looking back while rushing on her way.
After Sister Liu left, Jianchan took Pan Xuan back to the house to reminisce about the past and forgot about Yang Feng.
But Yang Feng could also understand. Along the way, he heard Pan Xuan tell a lot about the deeds of this "senior in swordsmanship". Even Yang Feng had to sigh with regret. He was so jealous of the talent!
"Uh, Xiaochan, there's someone else who hasn't entered the house."
Seeing Jianchan preparing to close the door, Pan Xuan couldn't help but remind him.
"Oh, by the way, what is your new student's name?"
"Yang Feng."
Pan Xuan rolled her eyes and said to Yang Feng, who was standing motionless like a wooden stake in the distance.
"Yang Feng, come into the house quickly. Uncle Master will cook for you two, Master and Disciple."
Jianchan was not afraid of strangers, after all, experience was what he had, but Yang Feng was a little embarrassed, but he still came over. He didn't want to sleep outside tonight.
"Sister Xuan, how have you been lately? Didn't those old guys from the Immortal League stand up against you?..."
After Yang Feng entered the house, Jianchan and Pan Xuan continued to have daily routines, and the two of them left Yang Feng aside in a tacit understanding.
"Boy Yang, this Ancient Sword Town may not be simple!"
"Old man, did you find something?"
The reason why Canxian was communicating with Yang Feng now was because he had just scanned the ancient sword town with his spiritual consciousness.
This ancient sword town is not big, with a radius of only a hundred miles, but it is quite lively.
"There is a sword here. That sword gives me a feeling of déjà vu, but because it is so old, I can't remember where I saw it."
"Sword? What kind of sword?"
When Yang Feng heard Canxian say there was a sword here, he wondered what the sword looked like.
"I think it should be used by the residents of Ancient Sword Town to suppress evil spirits. It's better not to worry about the sword for now. The sword spirit here is rich and it is a feng shui treasure land suitable for practicing swordsmanship. You kid must take good care of it, and this is called a sword. Chan's women are not simple either.
Unexpectedly, there are people in this mortal world who can awaken the sword bones and understand the secrets of the sword. How amazing! How strange! "
Besides Pan Xuan, Jianchan is the second person who can be praised so much by even the immortals.
There is no need to say much about Pan Xuan's cultivation level, but Yang Feng just had a rough perception of the woman named Jian Chan and found that the other person's cultivation level was really weird.
Immortal cultivators absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and use it for their own use, but the energy in Jianchan's Dantian is leaking out all the time.
"Her cultivation level?!"
"It's nothing to make a fuss about. People who are born with sword bones will be repelled by the Yuan Power in their bodies if they practice swordsmanship to a certain level. If a person like this was born in my era, he would definitely become a giant of swordsmanship. Unfortunately... there are no what-ifs in the world. ."
Canxian also sighed. This was the first time Yang Feng heard Canxian feel sorry for a person.
"When her cultivation is exhausted, will she die? Is there any way to save her?"
Yang Feng stared at Jianchan, who was chatting and laughing with Pan Xuan, and felt tempted to hide.
"Two methods, one is to peel off the sword bones in her body, and the other is to gather together the twelve ancient sacred stones and set up an unparalleled formation to help her awaken the sword body."
Although these two methods were mentioned as if they were not mentioned, Canxian still said it.
"Let's just rule out the second method. Can she practice after the first one peels off the sword bone?"
Yang Feng saw Canxian's serious face and knew that the matter might not be as simple as he thought.
"Young boy Yang was born with a sword bone. If you peel off her sword bone, you will undoubtedly kill her, so I am sad."
In this way, the woman in front of him with a hard-to-find swordsmanship is destined to die.
Yang Feng didn't think about it anymore. When they first met, she just learned that the other person was born with sword bones and was supposed to shine in the world of immortality, but she never thought that he would end up alone here.
Yang Feng originally wanted to ask something, but then he heard Jianchan's voice.
"Yang Feng, come here."
At this time, Jianchan had already prepared a table of dishes. It turned out that while Yang Feng and Canxian were communicating, Jianchan and Pan Xuan cooked for a while and then went to cook.
"Sit down and eat first. After eating, follow me to the backyard."
Pan Xuan sat dignifiedly and elegantly, occasionally casting sympathetic glances at Yang Feng, which made Yang Feng suspicious, but in front of Jianchan, he was embarrassed to ask more questions.
He picked up the bowl and chopsticks and just devoured it.
After drinking and eating, Pan Xuan rarely took the initiative to stay and wash the dishes, while Jianchan led Yang Feng to the backyard.
"Here we are, right here."
Looking at the vast field, although Yang Feng roughly guessed it, he still asked: "Uncle Master, did you call me here to test my swordsmanship?"
"Haha! You don't even have the heart of the sword to talk about the art of swordsmanship?"
Unusually for Jianchan, the peach wood sword on her back flew into her hand.
The powerful aura shocked Yang Feng.
Just when he wanted to activate his dantian to relieve the pressure, he heard Jianchan say disdainfully: "Gujian Town is guarded by ancient swords. Anyone who comes here will have their cultivation level blocked, so I advise you not to waste your efforts."
When he heard that his cultivation was sealed, Yang Feng didn't have much fluctuation in his cultivation. Before entering the Ancient Sword Town, Yang Feng felt that something was covering his dantian. It turned out to be the sword that Canxian said was causing trouble.
"Yeah, uncle, be careful!"
His cultivation was sealed, but he still had sword intent. In the past, he could not easily use the destructive sword intent against the enemy, but now he could finally squander it freely. Yang Feng couldn't help but feel very happy.
Take out the Lingsha Sword from the Qiankun Bag and "connect your mind" with the Lingsha Sword. In an instant, a subtle power spreads out from the inside out.
The world is shattered, order collapses, and the world is destroyed!
People like Jianchan who were born for swords couldn't help but secretly smack their lips. At the same time, they also understood why Yang Feng was favored by Pan Xuan and accepted as his disciple.
"Is it any wonder that Sister Xuan values you so much, the Destruction Sword Intention, one of the ten most powerful Sword Intentions? Interesting!"
There was no trace of fear on Jianchan's face, instead a look of excitement, because although the sword intent she had awakened was not among the top ten most powerful sword intents, it was still pretty good.
"Unyielding Sword Intent!"
A proud and natural aura rose from Jianchan's body, accompanied by a burst of dragon roar.
Breathtaking!
Although the Destroying Sword Intent ranks among the top ten most powerful Sword Intents, Yang Feng's Sword Intent only has its form and does not display its power.
To put it bluntly, he is just a showman, which can scare his peers. He is completely ineffective in front of Jianchan, a "senior in swordsmanship".
Therefore, Yang Feng's destructive sword intent was instantly annihilated after touching Jian Chan's unyielding sword intent.
Yang Feng was shocked and turned pale. He held the Lingsha Sword and wanted to activate the second dantian and activate the power of desolation. However, he discovered for the first time that even the second dantian was "locked to death."
At this time, the only thing Yang Feng could rely on was his physical strength. After being promoted to the Bone Tempering Realm, the strength of his arms reached five thousand kilograms.
Coupled with the physical strength, he is basically immune to spiritual weapons.
After letting Yang Feng feel at ease for a while, he calmed down and looked at the slashing sword intent. Yang Feng did not intend to sit back and wait for death, but cut out "Sword Breaking the Void" head on.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Being in such close contact with the Unyielding Sword Intent, Yang Feng was shocked by the dragon roar, and his ears were buzzing.
He was sent flying dozens of feet by the unyielding sword intent, and he vomited blood wildly.
Jianchan deliberately held back her hand, which was just right. Although Yang Feng vomited blood, it was all accumulated in the internal organs. This time, he vomited all the blood, which shocked Yang Feng's whole body.
"You, what kind of sword intent have you comprehended?"
Yang Feng asked the biggest doubt in his heart. When he faced this sword intent just now, he even had uncontrollable thoughts in his mind.
"Unyielding Sword Intent, why are you afraid?"
Jianchan looked at Yang Feng, who still had blood foam on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but joke.
After so many years, Yang Feng was the second person he met who understood the meaning of the Destruction Sword. Needless to say, the first one was Pan Xuan.
But this cannot shake Jianchan's determination for the way of swordsmanship. The strength of a swordsman does not depend on comprehending the powerful sword intention, but on a heart towards the way.
