Chapter 229: Sword Will Become Silk(1/2)
The situation on Han Iceland can only be described as gloomy and gloomy. Seeing Ouyang Wentian getting weaker and weaker, many people on Han Iceland felt their hearts beating. There were actually people running away, trees fell down and hozens
It is not surprising even if it is Han Iceland.
Ouyang Wentian is quite famous in this sea area. Not many Jindan monks have been offended, but there are countless other monks below the Jindan level. Once he falls, how many people will covet Han Iceland?
, there will definitely be a massacre. Although Yan Pengju is also on the fifth floor of the Lingtai, he alone cannot hold up the stage at all.
Su Yue arrived at this moment of separation and told Yan Pengju the news that the ice demon had been killed. The latter was overjoyed. The atmosphere had been depressing in the past few days. Now that the gloom was gone, he felt refreshed, but immediately sighed again.
He made a sound, sounding very worried.
"Follow me to see Master..."
He took Su Yue into the depths of the cold ice island. Along the way, there were no traces of people, and there was no sign of prosperity anywhere.
When Ouyang Ziyu saw Su Yue, a hint of joy secretly flashed in her eyes and she said.
"Where have you been these days?"
He left in a hurry that night and didn't tell anyone. When he returned to Han Iceland the next day, Su Yue was gone.
Even she didn't realize that since that day when Su Yue seriously injured the ice demon and rescued her, Ouyang Ziyu had some inexplicable emotions towards Su Yue. She felt very safe as soon as she saw him. The unhappiness of the past few days also disappeared.
Much lighter.
"It's just some trivial matters." Su Yue said lightly: "Where is Senior Ouyang?"
He quickly introduced Su Yue, and when he saw Ouyang Wentian, Su Yue couldn't believe it.
Is this still the powerful Han Bing Zhenren?
His hair is gray and disheveled, and his whole person exudes the aura of twilight. The wrinkles on his face are too deep. The four words "withered" are the best way to describe him.
Ouyang Wentian was shocked when he learned that Su Yue had killed the ice demon. This biggest hidden danger was removed, which meant that the threat from Han Iceland was lifted.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for killing the ice demon and resolving the life-and-death crisis for me, Han Iceland."
"If I don't kill him, he will kill me."
Su Yue clasped his fists and was about to leave. The news about the ice demon had been brought and there was no need to stay in this cold iceland.
The two of them had made an agreement before to kill the ice demon together, but things changed too quickly. Now the ice demon no longer poses any threat, but this is not a big problem with Ouyang Wentian. The killing of the ice demon mentioned before
The Demon Queen's agreement to let Su Yue take a treasure fell through.
How could Su Yue be allowed to leave like this?
Yan Pengju hurriedly persuaded, and Ouyang Ziyu also said a few words coyly, but Su Yue turned a deaf ear. There was not much use in staying in this cold iceland, and he had already seen Ouyang Ziyu's abnormality and did not want to have any entanglement with them.
"Fellow Taoist, I have a volume of insights into the artistic conception, which are some of my brief insights into the artistic conception over the past hundreds of years. Although I am not a swordsman, I am familiar with all kinds of methods. I believe you will gain something from studying it...
"
Although Ouyang Wentian has not broken through to the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, his artistic conception has reached the second state and has stayed at the stage of artistic conception becoming silk for quite some time. He is naturally aware of this state. Although artistic conception is not the same thing as sword intention,
As he said, all laws are connected
, Su Yue, who has just broken through to the state of Sword Intent Silk, needs this. If the two are combined, he can take a lot of detours. He clearly knows that Sword Intent Silk is not about suppressing people by virtue of his realm, but skills.
That is the use of artistic conception, which is the key.
"Thank you, senior."
A glimmer of light flashed in Su Yue's eyes, and he took the jade slip handed to him by Ouyang Wentian. Yan Pengju took him away and went to the guest room to rest.
"You have such strength at such a young age. Sure enough, the heart of cultivation is the most important thing. Ziyu, if you could practice as hard as Su Yue, you would have obtained the golden elixir long ago."
Seeing Su Yue's leaving figure, Ouyang Wentian sighed lightly, but he thought of Ouyang Ziyu, and looked at her helplessly.
“Life is short, it’s time to enjoy yourself, and it’s pointless to practice too much all the time?”
Ouyang Ziyu pouted and said.
"You always have so many reasons..."
Ouyang Wentian laughed and cursed, then his expression became serious again.
"In the past few days, people have been leaving the island one after another. Only some of the most loyal people are left. You have been hiding this from me. In fact, I have known for a long time that this is inevitable. Originally, they left and the ice demon came to kill.
There is a danger of annihilation, but now that the ice demon is dead in Su Yue's hands, we are not in such a big danger...
...If those people with evil intentions still stay on the Han Island and leak the news of my death, they will definitely attract a large number of monks with evil intentions. Now that they have left, the island will be filled with truly loyal people.
We don’t have to worry about the news leaking. It’s good for them to leave at this time.”
"Ziyu, you have to know that the strength of a force is not determined by the number of people. Those are all false. No matter how many people there are, if there is not one heart, every time there is a disaster, the trees will fall and the hozens will scatter. This is a huge hidden danger.
The real core has always been the loyal people...Ziyu, you have to know that the people who are still on the Han Island are all our own people, and you have to treat them well in the future."
"Yan Pengju is my eldest disciple. Although his cultivation talent is not high and he will never have the chance to enter the golden elixir in his life, his ability to deal with people is good. I know that you don't like to care about troublesome things. In the future, you can help Han Bingjing's
Leave the matter to your senior brother..."
"And you, after I leave, go to the Hundred Thousand Years Ice Nest for seclusion. When you refine the entire Ice Nest and break out, the Golden Core realm will become a matter of course. The extremely cold body is magical.
You cannot waste your physique..."
Ouyang Wentian saw Ziyu's eyes were red and she was about to cry, so he gently stroked her forehead and hair and said to Gu Gu.
"I used to shelter you from the wind and rain, and you could play all day long, but now that I'm gone, the fate of the entire Han Bing Iceland depends on you. It doesn't matter if Han Bingzhen falls, as long as you stand up, that's enough for you.
You know, there are more than one Ice Realm on the South China Sea, but you are the only one with an extremely cold body. If you can't make a name for yourself, you will be unworthy of God's gift."
Ouyang Ziyu just shook his head and said painfully.
"No, no, grandpa, you won't die..."
In the darkness, Ouyang Wentian let out a long sigh.
…
"The sword's will becomes silk, so that's how it is."
One method can solve all problems. The experience of the predecessors is better than Su Yue's blind groping. He looked at the problem from the shoulders of Ouyang Wentian, and soon understood what it would be like to make the sword's intention into silk.
He did not move, but moved his fingers slightly, and a transparent silk thread came out and quietly penetrated the door pillar.
Then his fingers shook slightly, and the sword wire that had pierced the doorpost slowly circled back. The sharpness made it omnipotent and cut the entire guest room into pieces. However, the guest room did not collapse and was still intact.
"10% sword wire is better than 30% sword intent..."
Su Yue suddenly stood up, and countless sword threads shot out from his body. They were either soft and tough, or hard and sharp, or as thin as cow hair, or exuding a faint sound of thunder. Each thread of this sword thread burst out.
They were all different, and the guest room was quietly cut into countless pieces. However, the guest room remained unchanged. The tables, chairs and benches inside, and even the cup of hot tea on the table, still exuded steam.
After three days of understanding, and finally crushing the jade slip, Su Yue almost understood the state where the sword intention became silk. The use of the sword intention was the real core of this state.
He opened the door and walked out. Yan Pengju came to greet him from a distance, but was shocked to find that the guest room behind Su Yue silently turned into nothingness. He hurried forward and saw that all traces inside disappeared into nothingness.
, only a thin layer of wood powder is spread on the ground.
His shock turned into horror, and he spoke sincerely.
"Brother Su really has extraordinary swordsmanship."
"I still have to thank Senior Ouyang. If it weren't for him, Su would not have made such great progress."
Su Yue was in a good mood, but there was no joy in his whole person. What did this little bit of progress mean? How could it shake every plant and tree in Yaozhen Mountain?
"Master said that Brother Su is a true ascetic monk. After understanding the jade slip, he will leave immediately. Now it seems that it is indeed true..."
Yan Pengju saw Su Yue's intention to leave, sighed slightly and smiled.
"Master has been waiting for you for a long time."
Su Yue nodded, and the two met Master Han Bing again.
"Within three days of hard work, I understood the meaning of the sword and turned it into silk. I am truly a genius."
Ouyang Wentian also praised.
Although he has given his insights to Su Yue, you must know that even a large pile of steamed buns will take a long time to chew slowly. Su Yue's coming out of seclusion so quickly can only mean that he has already mastered the Sword Intent Silk Transformation.
Completely understood.
"Without the jade slips given by seniors, Su would have spent at least several years of work."
Su Yue cupped his fists and thanked him. Time was a luxury for him, and Ouyang Wentian's gift had more effect on him than what he saw on the surface.
"In other words, if you hadn't killed the ice demon, how would I have had a chance to survive?"
He said mockingly, clapped his hands, and Ouyang Ziyu walked out with a storage bag, looking at Su Yue playfully.
"I hope you will accept this little respect."
Su Yue glanced at it and refused.
"Senior, you're welcome. Su doesn't need this."
Ouyang Wentian had already figured out Su Yue's context and said with a smile.
"This is not a spiritual stone, but a thousand-year-old mysterious ice. Although it is not much, it is still full of heart."
Su Yue doesn't need the spiritual stone, but the thousand-year black ice can improve the sword's power. After a little hesitation, he said thank you.
To be continued...