As for the specific time, Qin Sang could not tell clearly.
The fusion of the Wheel Seal and the Demon-Destroying Seal has been completed. It does not take long and does not seem to be difficult.
The further you go, the more difficult it will be to integrate, and it is impossible for Qin Sang to abandon his own practice and focus on understanding the Buddha's seal.
"How about a limit of fifty years?" Qin Sang pondered, giving a very generous time limit.
For monks who transform themselves into gods, fifty years is just a blink of an eye.
"Fifty years..."
Venerable Zhenru was silent for a moment and nodded.
As long as the seal can be opened within a hundred years and the Buddha treasure in the pagoda can be obtained, it is acceptable.
He still has one hundred and fifty years before the next forty-nine heavenly tribulations, and the remaining time is enough to digest and harvest.
"The poor monk will wait for the real person for fifty years! After fifty years, if the real person cannot break the seal, I hope he can teach the seal to our temple."
Venerable Zhenru made another condition. He would exchange the corresponding treasures, but the Buddha treasures in the pagoda had nothing to do with Qin Sang.
Qin Sang hesitated and responded.
He stayed at Jingtai Temple for several more months, studying Buddhism and looking at the photos.
It was what he gained from this period of taking photos that gave Qin Sang the confidence to integrate the Buddhist seal.
On the day of farewell, Venerable Zhenru personally sent Qin Sang down the mountain.
"Your Majesty, please stay."
Qin Sang bowed his head and drove away to the north.
Venerable Zhenru watched Qin Sang go back to the temple and began to get busy. The two agreed to collect as many treasures as possible that could help resist the golden light. If they found other ways to break the ban, Qin Sang would immediately come to help.
On the way back, most of Qin Sang's mind was immersed in "The Seven Masters of the Buddha's Seal". The monk's photos were shocking, broadening Qin Sang's horizons, and most importantly, pointed out the direction for him.
Returning to Xingdao Fairy Lake, Qin Sang first went to Huzhong Island, walked through the streets of the city for a while, came to a remote courtyard where mortals lived, and knocked on the door knocker.
With a creak, an old man pushed open the door and came out. When he saw Qin Sang, his face was filled with joy, "Master, you are back."
"Mr. Chen, your body is getting stronger and stronger," Qin Sang walked into the courtyard with a smile.
The old man's face was full of gratitude, "Thanks to the master for treating the old slave's illness and giving the old slave a place to live and settle down. The old slave has been working as a cow or horse for the master all his life, but it is not enough to repay the master's kindness."
Qin Sang shook his head, "If you take a fancy to this courtyard, just treat it like a medical consultation, not a cow or a horse."
Screening away the old man, Qin Sang walked into the quiet room in the back hall.
A formation was set up in the quiet room. If Mo Xingdao had any news, it would be transmitted through this formation. The two could only communicate through this method, which was not timely enough, but it was better than concealment.
Qin Sang activated the formation, but there was no response.
He comforted the old man with a few words, left some money, walked out of the courtyard, and came to Master Qi's house.
Since helping Qin Sang refine the Wind-Returning Armor, Master Qi's skill in weapon refining has greatly increased, and his reputation has become even louder than before.
Master Qi has not given up and continues to smelt the true treasure fragments, but each verification requires a large amount of resources and also risks destroying the wind-returning armor.
Qin Sang was not reluctant to return to Fengjia, but he had more important things to do. He spent most of his resources and entrusted Master Qi to collect as many spiritual flowers as possible for the Yinghua Pill and handed them over to Master Lingxu.
Alchemy.
I came to visit Master Qi this time for another purpose. I am halfway through the step of connecting the Qi meridians of the boxing gloves. I would like to ask Master Qi to take a look.
As soon as Qin Sang saw Master Qi, the Huifeng Armor was immediately taken away. He smiled helplessly and followed Master Qi into the fire room.
Ten days later, Qin Sang walked out of Master Qi's residence and sent the spirit flowers to Master Lingxu's residence through the channels of the Taoist court.
If it is a top-notch treasure, of course it cannot be handed over to others, and the Taoist court will not covet these spiritual flowers.
After handling the trivial matters, Qin Sang continued to return to Jianxin Island for meditation.
time flies.
In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
On this day, Qin Sang held up the Shadow Sword with both hands, looking thoughtful.
After a moment, he made up his mind, put away the sword, walked out of the cave, and decided to ask the sword master to check the sword.
In the past three years, Qin Sang continued to test it in various ways, but the sword showed no response.
Even if Qin Sang continues to make breakthroughs in the art of weapon refining, he will not be able to force the master of Jinshan Mountain too much to find out the details of this sword. He can only consult an expert in swordsmanship.
In addition, he was not going to waste any more time on the Shadow Sword.
He has many things to do, and cultivation is the first priority.
Because his spiritual consciousness is limited, he does not know when he will be able to refine the Kirin Source Seed. If Qin Sang wants to maintain his fighting power, he must continue to improve his strength and body cultivation.
The "Yuan Shen Sword Raising Chapter" is the main one, and the "Celestial Demon Refining" is the supplement. It requires double the training time.
Secondly, studying the "Seven Masters of Buddha's Seal", refining boxing gloves, and feeding the Heavenly Eye Butterfly with blood all consume energy.
The sword slave carefully guarded in front of the cave of the master holding the sword. He had obviously been informed, and upon learning of Qin Sang's intentions, he immediately triggered the formation ban.
"Brother, come in and talk."
The voice of the sword-wielding master came from the cave, and the door opened on its own.
The sword slave respectfully stepped aside.
Qin Sang entered the cave of the sword-wielding master for the first time and looked at it curiously.
The cave that Master Zhujian arranged for Qin Sang was carefully arranged, but his own cave was simple and crude.
There is only one person, a futon, and an incense table in the palace.
There is an incense burner on the incense table and a sword enshrined in it!
Qin Sang couldn't help but take a second look. The sword was very strange, hanging upside down above the incense table.
He had only seen ancestors and statues being enshrined in the Enshrinement Hall, and this was the first time he saw someone enshrining swords.
This sword has no scabbard, and the white cloth strips wrap around the entire sword body, including the hilt, so the true appearance of the sword cannot be seen.
Qin Sang could see that this was no ordinary white cloth. There were talismans engraved on it. I don't know what it did.
I have never seen a real sword wielder use this sword before.
Qin Sang was confused and looked at the sword-wielding master with his back turned to him. His expression suddenly changed, "Brother Dao, you..."
He looked ashamed and said, "I shouldn't have come here."
The sword-holding master's aura is extremely strong at the moment, but there are subtle fluctuations. This kind of performance will only occur when a breakthrough is approaching.
In just a few years, the sword-wielding master is about to break through to the middle stage of becoming a god.
He certainly came at the wrong time.
"It doesn't matter," the sword-wielding master slowly finished his work and said calmly, "It's actually very difficult to break through at this moment. I almost got carried away. My brother's arrival just happened to help me regain my composure."
I don’t know whether Master Zhijian’s words are true or not. Qin Sang does feel guilty and hesitant, and doesn’t want to disturb Master Zhijian again.
The master holding the sword stood up, turned around and said, "Everything I said is true, I don't have to worry about it. If you have any important matters, you might as well speak out."
Sighing softly, Qin Sang nodded and took out the Shadow Bearing Sword directly, "I got this sword by accident. I don't know the origin. I wanted to ask Brother Dao for advice, but unexpectedly..."
With that said, Qin Sang directly handed over the Chengying Sword.
The real person holding the sword took it, stared at it for a moment, let out a light sigh, and then traced his finger across the sword.
A clanging sword sound resounded throughout the cave.
Qin Sang's eyes froze, and the Chengying Sword was in his hand. There had never been such a crisp sword sound.
The master holding the sword turned over the sword, gently swung the two swords, clicked his tongue in admiration, showed a happy expression, and said with emotion: "It turns out that there really is such a sword in the world."
Touching the sword body with his fingers, the master holding the sword realized it and said to Qin Sang: "I remember that I also used a sword in Niyuan. I have good swordsmanship and I should know the way of swordsmanship."
Qin Sang was silent and glanced at the Chengying Sword in the hands of the master swordsman. He really did not dare to claim that he knew the art of swordsmanship.
The master holding the sword didn't know what Qin Sang was thinking, so he didn't wait for a response, nor did he mind. He looked at Chengying Sword with brilliant eyes and murmured.
"What is Kendo?
"We cultivate the purest sword intention and nourish the sword with sword intention. No matter whether we choose killing sword, phantom sword, transforming sword, extreme sword, etc., the sword is the only one in our heart. The sword's heart is clear, refined and pure.
"Some people think that this kind of person who is extremely dedicated to the sword is the real swordsman, and is regarded as orthodox, and the others are inferior to him."
Qin Sang nodded, he agreed with this point of view.
He can realize that he cannot be a real swordsman.
The "Yuanshen Sword-raising Chapter" must be the top skill of the killing sword lineage, but he always regards it as a tool, and more importantly, a killing talisman that increases the speed of practice.
Looking back on the path of spiritual practice, he found that he had too many distractions, such as ghosts, corpses, monsters, insects, fire, poison, incarnations, Buddhism, Taoism, demons, etc.
He has never even achieved a great level by relying solely on swordsmanship.
As long as it can help him, improve his strength, and help him break through, he will use it without hesitation.
Among old friends, Senior Qingzhu can be called a sword cultivator, Shangguan Lifeng gave up the sword and became a swordsman. If he can understand the "Qingzhu Sword Sutra", he may be considered half of it.
The sword-wielding real person in front of him, Qin Sang thought, was one of them.
Unexpectedly, the real man holding the sword shook his head slightly.
"This kind of swordsmanship relies on the word purity, but aren't other sword practitioners sword cultivators?
"They may be unable to follow the path of pure swordsmanship due to insufficient talent, insufficient character, or various external factors.
"There are ways of talisman swords and ways of ten thousand swords in the world. Some focus on sword formations, some focus on skills but not on Tao. Some are obsessed with finding rare treasures in the world and refining a most powerful sword without demanding sword intent.
"Or you can practice sword intent but rely on external forces.
"Is it true that the way of swordsmanship that they sought out by other means is not as good as the way of pure swordsmanship?
"Pindao believes that all roads lead to the same destination, but there is only a difference between left and right, not superior or inferior.
"It's just that what the world remembers are those whose swordsmanship is so high that even if there are all kinds of difficulties and dangers, I can kill them all with one sword.
"And we haven't seen anyone who has taken other ways to the extreme."
The master holding the sword seemed to be just sighing and expressing his understanding of the sword. Without asking Qin Sang for an answer, he pointed to the Chengying Sword and said, "This sword is a kind of 'foreign object' that can obtain the sword's intention."
Qin Sang was still thinking about the judgment of the master holding the sword, and after hearing the words, he couldn't help but look at the Chengying Sword carefully.
"It is said that there is a swordsmanship technique that must be performed by top swordsmen. During the tempering process, one's own sword spirit will be integrated into it, and finally a special sword weapon will be formed," the sword-wielding master continued.
"How to use this sword?" Qin Sang wondered, he did not feel the sword intention in Chengying Sword.
"This kind of sword cannot be used alone, but it can be refined. During the refining process, with the help of your own spiritual sword. After refining, it can not only increase the power of the spiritual sword, but also differentiate into a sword shadow. It is said that
The sword shadow can also possess almost half of the power of the spiritual sword, and the sword shadow is invisible and unexpected. The enemy will definitely not expect that there is a sword shadow hidden there."
The sword-wielding master paused and continued, "The most important thing is that you can obtain the sword intention left by your ancestors from the sword. Obtain it first and then realize it. It is naturally much easier than practicing on your own. However, such inheritance is completely different from teaching the sword scripture.
It is bound to leave the imprint of the sword's intention in the heart, which is difficult to erase. It is best used to teach the younger generations of the same sect, so it is also called a heritage sword. If it were not for the poor pursuit of the purity of the sword's intention and did not want to be disturbed,
I must ask my brother for this sword."
He kept saying it was a pity.
This kind of sword is indeed very precious and is a rare find. Anyone who can refine and inherit the sword must be a top swordsman.
Hearing this, Qin Sang also frowned and began to think deeply.
Listening to the words used by the master holding the sword, it seems that the Chengying Sword is not simply integrated into the Spirit Sword. I wonder if it can be used on the Wandering Sword. If not, the only choice is the Gray Eagle Sword.
As for the inheritance of sword intention, Qin Sang is naturally very excited, but the "Yuan Shen Sword Nurturing Chapter" is his fundamental skill. If he rashly obtains the inheritance of sword intention from others, will it shake his own path?
With the master right in front of him, Qin Sang immediately asked the doubts in his heart.
After learning that Qin Sang's basic skill was the sword skill, the sword wielder's eyes looked a little strange. After all, Qin Sang's previous strength training and poison power were extraordinary.
Other sword cultivators don't cultivate sword intention, at least they still use swords.
The master holding the sword considered it carefully and said: "My brother is different from us. If you don't pursue the most refined and pure sword intention, you can accept the inheritance and you will definitely benefit a lot, but it is best not to accept it completely. How to grasp the 'degree' in it, you need to
I can make my own judgment. But if you do this, you will inevitably feel like you are wasting your natural resources."
As he said that, the sword-wielding master showed regret. The inherited sword could only be passed down to one person. If Qin Sang accepted part of it, the rest of the sword's will would dissipate.
If the descendants of the person who refined the Shadow Bearing Sword obtain this sword, it may be possible to give birth to a top swordsman.
Qin Sang did not have this idea. The Chengying Sword was obtained from the Immortal Palace. The person who made the sword at that time may have been turned into loess long ago, and his descendants have disappeared.
Thinking of this, Qin Sang's heart suddenly moved.
Both the "Yuan Shen Yang Sword Chapter" and the Chengying Sword come from the Immortal Palace. Are there any connections between the two inheritances?
With this idea popping up in his mind, Qin Sang wanted to try it even more.
"Brother, are you sure you want to accept the inheritance of sword intention?" asked the sword-wielding master.
Qin Sang nodded without hesitation, "Brother Taoist, please teach me."
"Inherited swords usually have a special seal that seals the sword's will to prevent others from recognizing it. You must find the seal first, and then see if the seal is strong or weak..."
The sword-wielding master taught Qin Sang in detail the method of refining and inheriting swords.
Qin Sang wrote it down carefully and thought to himself that the Shadow Sword had existed for unknown years, and the seal might have weakened a lot over the years.
After receiving the advice from the master holding the sword, Qin Sang bowed and thanked him, but did not leave immediately. He pointed to the outside of the cave and said, "I protect the Taoist brother."
The master holding the sword is about to make a breakthrough and cannot be disturbed anymore.
The master holding the sword did not refuse, and nodded with a smile, "If you have any questions about the sword in the future, you can come to me at any time. If you are not talented, you can also bring some inspiration to me. Brother Wei's help is not in vain.
After I understand the inheritance, I want to have a discussion with you."
"It's more than just inspiration. I just hope Brother Dao won't find it troublesome in the future," Qin Sang secretly sighed. Befriending the sword-wielding master was really a wonderful move.
After Senior Qingzhu, he finally met another famous swordsman.