"The comprehension time is limited to five hours, and a three-to-two system is adopted. How many of you are ready?" A faint voice sounded, echoing coldly in the hall.
The three of them looked at each other and saw the meaning in each other's eyes. They each walked quickly onto the stage. Immediately, a light shield was filled above the round stage of the three of them, blocking out the interference from the outside world.
Lin Yu found that since the light shield was raised, the two people could not be seen, and the same was true for those two people.
I saw five scrolls floating slowly on the table, all of which had considerable Origin Qi fluctuations. Lin Yu couldn't help but clicked his tongue. This Sword Washer Immortal was really generous. These five scrolls were at least yellow-level high-level scrolls.
I casually picked up the high-level yellow scroll. When I opened it, there was a buzzing sound of swords. There were very elegant words written on it: Thirteenth Sword Qi!
However, after opening it, there was no writing on it. It still had the words "Jian Qi Thirteen", but the difference with the scroll was that after staring at the words carefully for a long time, you found that the words seemed to have something. Life is like this, on this paper
Flow slowly!
"It seems that the secret is between the lines." Lin Yu secretly thought in his heart, and couldn't help but admire this senior's wonderful skills. If he didn't have enough understanding, he would probably just throw it away as rags, which would be a waste of nature.
I saw Lin Yu slowly urging the origin energy on his palm, and slowly stretched out towards the four slowly flowing characters.
The moment he touched it, the scroll suddenly erupted with a strong suction force, threatening to suck Lin Yu's entire body into it.
"No!" Lin Yu cursed secretly, and wanted to pull his hand out on the spot, but he couldn't escape the terrifying suction of the scroll. The more he tried to pull away, the deeper he got stuck in it.
.......
Lin Yu only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he had arrived in a strange space.
The space was filled with darkness, and Lin Yu also found that his whole body had also become extremely gray. At this time, a white-haired old man appeared, dressed in plain robes, with a three-foot long sword on his waist. They looked at each other, and Lin Yu could feel the strong sword intent in his eyes.
The old man ignored Lin Yu. Instead, he walked straight through Lin Yu and came to an open space. He frowned slightly and then said slowly:
"It has been decades since I started practicing swordsmanship. I have not reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, but I have achieved great success. When I am about to fly west, I will save all my experience in a few scrolls for the people who will inherit it. Enlightenment, I hope future generations will take it one step further. Don’t forget my name, Sword-Cleaning Immortal.”
The old and powerful voice sounded, and the thin back became majestic at this moment, and the majestic Origin Qi gradually escaped from it. At this moment, in this space, the heaven and earth were also attracted by this energy, and became violent.
"Sword Qi Thirteen is the cornerstone of my sword skills. The thirteen sword moves contain the subtleties of change. Let me explain in detail and take a look at the sword!"
The old man's voice still echoed slowly between heaven and earth, and then he slowly drew out the three-foot long sword from his waist.
The moment the sword left the scabbard, a burst of sword energy suddenly burst out, cutting out a thin black line in the surrounding space.
"The sword hides its sharp edge, and its power can actually cut open this space."
Lin Yu secretly sighed at how powerful the monk in front of him was during his lifetime.
The first move is flying snow with one sword!
I saw the old man thrust out his sword, but the sword energy felt like flying snow all over the sky, floating forward. The power on it seemed to be weak, but when you feel it carefully, it is like a blizzard!
The second posture, Qingfeng Mingyue, the old man's body stabbing forward suddenly stopped, and he took advantage of the situation to move the sword upwards. A slow breeze blew on the sword, and the sword energy moved vertically and horizontally.
The old man's figure did not stop there.
In the third move, the green peak was still there. The old man suddenly moved his sword and slashed down horizontally. This sword was like a mountain. The huge sword energy seemed indestructible, and it compressed the air and dispersed it.
The fourth move was to flick the sword horizontally. The old man slashed horizontally, and the sword energy was instantly flicked forward. The speed was so fast that even Lin Yu could not see how the sword energy was released.
.......
The situation of the other two people is slightly different from Lin Yu.
Wen Ziran looked at the five slowly floating scrolls. The fluctuations on them gave him a very familiar feeling. He slowly picked up the high-level yellow scroll and looked at the familiar recording method. Wen Ziran circulated the source energy without thinking and was sucked into the space inside the scroll.
Wang Huiming picked up the scroll, observed it for a while, and discovered the mystery. However, he was not in a hurry to understand it, but was waiting for something.
"Huh?" A surprised voice slowly sounded in the hall.
"This guy is quite interesting." The source of the voice looked at Wang Huiming for a long time and then smiled slowly.
Wen Ziran looked at the familiar figure with white hair in this space, and tears could not stop flowing out.
"I will definitely live up to your legacy, and the Wen family will definitely be able to return to its peak."
Wen Ziran slowly saluted the old man.
The old man seemed to have heard Wen Ziran's words. He paused and then continued to demonstrate.
After Wen Ziran felt the exquisiteness of the first few moves of the Thirteen Sword Qi, he couldn't help but sigh at the tyrannical strength of his grandfather during his lifetime.
...
The fifth posture, lowering his head to fall like snow, the old man lowered his body, pointed his sword downward, and saw that the sword energy was like snowflakes, scattered into many small sword energy falling down, like falling snow.
Lin Yu had already reached the fifth form of practice. Just when Lin Yu was about to continue observing, the old man's voice came slowly.
"I have understood the first five postures now, and I will study them in the next few scrolls. I hope I can finally understand these five postures."
There was another round of spinning, and Lin Yu was spit out by the scroll and returned to the round platform.
Looking at the remaining four scrolls slowly floating in front of him, Lin Yu did not continue to study. Instead, he sat down cross-legged and carefully comprehended the previous five postures.
Lin Yu knew deep down in his heart that he could bite off more than he could chew, and understanding it step by step was the last word.
The five sword techniques were vividly visible in his mind. The more Lin Yu looked at them, the more he felt that these sword techniques were exquisite and elusive.
Fortunately, Lin Yu was surprised to find that the flow of time in the scroll was much slower than that in the outside world.
Studying with the old man, it felt like an hour had passed. When I returned to the round platform and looked at the hourglass on the top, I realized that only one cup of tea had passed.
Wen Ziran also came out of the scroll, sat cross-legged, and began his own understanding.
Wang Huiming, on the other hand, waited for a stick of incense before entering the scroll and realizing it.
