The next day, Tao Ming stood on the sword fighting stage.
Although his eyesight is restored, he still likes to look at the world with "closed eyes and spiritual observation". The world observed by spiritual consciousness is more real and pure...
When he noticed Lord Guan Shen walking on stage, he raised his eyebrows.
"Did Fu Henghua teach you?"
Guan Shenjun made a pair of eye masks overnight, with lenses polished by special spiritual crystals inlaid on his eyes.
He did not respond, but drew his sword: "Let's begin."
The Dao sword theory of Jianxianzhou is not exactly the same as that of the Fu family. Mu Shansheng's family emphasizes "natural sword techniques" and uses all phenomena of nature as weapons. Its ultimate idea is to master the true form of the sword of heaven.
Guan Shenjun has not reached that step and can only choose the energy between heaven and earth as a sword.
The wind wheel turned into fire, and the fire assisted the wind. In an instant, dozens of fire tornadoes surrounded Master Xuanjian.
"Since Fu Henghua hinted at you using a blindfold, didn't he tell you that I am different now than I was before."
Walking easily through the wind, forest and sea of fire, Tao Ming dodges all attacks with ease.
Even though he was in the opponent's sword domain and suppressed by various laws of heaven and earth, he was still calm.
In the past, even if he was a master, his magic power was still a big trouble.
Now that his cultivation level has returned and the golden elixir has been transformed, both eyes are intact, and the mana will no longer be forcibly absorbed by the binocular spiritual orifices. Instead, he can use more sword energy and mana.
In terms of realm, he even touched the sword master level because of his confrontation with the Evil Emperor Sword.
The only thing to worry about is that his physical body is equivalent to being rebuilt once, and its strength and toughness are no longer what they once were.
But as long as I can easily dodge all attacks, physical weakness is not a problem.
Tao Ming walked leisurely through the layers of attacks, and after a hundred moves, he lightly pointed at Guan Shenjun.
As light as opening a gauze curtain, all kinds of sword intentions were easily shattered.
The sword realm suddenly turned golden.
Extremely bright, the light is like the bright sun.
Many sword cultivators who were watching had to close their eyes. Although Lord Guan Shen wore an eyepatch, he was still severely injured by the dazzling pure light of the bright sun.
In his dim consciousness, Guan Shenjun saw that the light was like a sharp sword.
It's fast with the wind, and relaxed with the fire.
The sword of light accompanies the rhythm of one's own sword domain and touches the flaw in one's own sword domain just right.
Pfft——
The wind and fire disappeared, and the sword domain collapsed.
"Fellow Taoist, you have failed."
After Tao Ming finished speaking, he left alone.
Click——
The blindfold fell off and turned into dust on the ground.
Guan Shenjun's face was extremely ugly, and his right hand was bleeding slowly.
"The real sword has been touched."
On the high platform, the Wanxiang Sword Master sighed softly, stroking his hands and laughing.
"Calculate the sword of the world, perform the method of the sun and the moon, and finally Tao Tao has reached this point."
When Sui An heard the sword master's evaluation, he looked sideways at Tao Ming and remained silent.
In terms of pure swordsmanship, Tao Ming has almost surpassed him.
Tao Ming returned to the side of Lingjue Sect, suddenly felt something, and turned to look at another high platform.
Fu Danwei versus Xu Ziwen.
Xu Ziwen, as the master of the Shenbing Sect, holds the spiritual flying sword "Dragon Sword".
Unlike Ai Yanchang, Xu Ziwen had been practicing with the Danlong Sword for countless times, and their auras were connected. The moment the two of them fought, he immediately transformed into the form of a Danlong Sword.
The red dragon body flew above the sword fighting platform, and the sharp dragon claws struck down hard.
Over the years of absorbing dragon blood to practice swordsmanship, the Danlong Sword has become more and more dragon-like. Under this claw, there is the sound of thunder and the sound of wind, just like the falling meteor.
Show mercy?
Shoot this guy to death first!
Seeing a claw that could shatter mountains and rivers falling, the onlookers were about to scream. However, various words were shouted at their mouths, and they were suppressed by the wind wall that opened below.
The scenery is endless and the sky is endless.
The dragon's claws hit it one after another, but the wind wall was not damaged at all.
"Fellow Daoist Danlong's spiritual power is stronger than in previous years. But it seems that these powers are still not enough to break my wind sword."
Fu Danwei shook his head frequently and calmly watched the Danlong attack.
Meng Chen looked at this side and said with a smile: "It can be seen that Fu Danwei has his own understanding of 'sword'. It's just..."
He looked at Mu Shansheng and thought to himself: They are both from the Dao Sword Sect, but their philosophies are actually quite different.
Fu Danwei's Wind Sword is closer to his grandson, and is of the same type as Fu Henghua's "Wind Spirit Heavenly Sword".
The Dao sword is inside and the Dharma sword is outside.
The sword of Tao is within oneself, which is the foundation of spiritual practice.
The sword used in sword fighting is naturally the external magic sword. The magic sword is used for everything, and everything is controlled by the inner sword, which is the magic sword.
Meng Chen joked without any burden: "Looking at his theory, I believe that boy Fu Henghua will definitely need a beating."
Cang Lanzi: "You mean that boy was arrogant and swung the 'Heavenly Sword' randomly when the sword's heart was insufficient?"
Meng Chen nodded.
"If he has the cultivation of his grandfather's character, how come he can't control the Heavenly Sword?"
Fu Danwei's sword was as light as weight, and two wind swords were inserted into it, forming a wind wall that absorbed many of Xu Ziwen's attacks.
The moment Xu Ziwen turned to attack and defend, the wind wall immediately glowed with golden light, and the golden dragon claws struck Xu Ziwen back.
It was also transformed by sword energy, and absorbed Xu Ziwen's power for his own use.
But the dragon claws used by Vodanvi are more subtle.
"You are not the only one who absorbs dragon blood to practice martial arts."
Not to mention Panlong Island, Yan Sheng Dragon King... Fu Danwei's research on dragons is second to none.
Danlong was pressed down by the golden dragon's claws. With just one counterattack, he had to change back into his human form.
Zheng——
The third wind sword was stuck on the ground.
The wind connects the heaven and the earth, and the three wind swords form the pattern of the three talents of heaven, earth and man. In a blink of an eye, they cut off the space and filled it with Xu Ziwen.
After a while, Xu Ziwen fell out of it unconscious.
"Fellow Taoist Danlong, I accept the offer."
The Danlong Sword let out a low sound, rolled up Xu Ziwen and returned to the rest area.
Cang Lanzi nodded: "The heart is the basis, and the law is the use. This is the way Fu Danwei practices. It's a pity that his grandson is too clever and eccentric, and he is too reckless."
Cultivation is a steady and step-by-step process. However, when Fu Henghua's character cultivation was still insufficient, he used various weird secret techniques to force himself to a "pseudo height" and used his originally uncontrollable swordsmanship.
, Taoism.
Although it is the idea of "the heart is inside and the law is outside" of the Taoist Sword School, in fact it follows the path of Qiqiao.
"There is nothing he can do. He is in his early 100s. Facing these senior masters, how can he win if he doesn't do this?" Meng Chen disagreed. He was beaten by his grandfather, so what else could he do? Not to mention Fu Danwei, Meng Chen didn't think so.
Chen, people like Canglanzi, at Fu Henghua's age, wouldn't be able to play like this.
"Let him go to Tianyang to discuss Tao later. If you think about it, you can see his true fighting skills."
"There are several immortal swords here. It will still be a mess without rules."
Fu Henghua naturally did not hear the words of the two Tribulation Immortals.
His Huang Po incarnation secretly pays attention to the master's fight. When the sword fight between Guan Shenjun and Fu Danwei ends, it will automatically return to the original body.
…
"Young friend Fu, how is my grandson doing?"
"The true energy is retrograde, and the sword energy damages the meridians. It's a bit serious, but it can be cured by carefully taking care of it with elixirs."
Henghua wrote down a prescription.
After writing, he suddenly thought: I am here to act and trade, how come I even have to do the work of taking medicine and treating diseases?
Putting down his pen, he asked: "With all due respect, did Fellow Daoist Feng choose the way of swordsmanship? No matter how talented he is, he can't practice the 'sword fetus' and at the same time put a 'golden elixir' into his Dantian?"
"
Fu Henghua's guests this time were a pair of grandparents named Feng. The grandfather was the master of the Dao Sword Sect, and the grandson was a monk in the Great Perfection state of the Mysterious Embryo.
The young man, dressed in a red and black lined suit, sat opposite Fu Henghua angrily, letting him take his pulse.
Feng Chen said without thinking: "Destroy his golden elixir."
"No!" Feng Yu immediately jumped up and opened Fu Henghua's hand, but was slapped down by Feng Chen.
"sit down!"
Feng Chen said sternly: "I'm talking to someone, you have no business to interrupt!"
Afterwards, he said kindly to Fu Henghua: "My little friend, just listen to me, remove his incomplete golden elixir, and do my best to help him cultivate the sword fetus. I heard that my little friend practices the Heavenly Book of Taoism, the Wedding Clothes Transmission
The method of gong is not limited to one family. If you help me accomplish this, I will help you complete the practice of the three swords. By the way, I will send you to a spiritual island as your home."
Such a generous man, worthy of being a master.
Henghua did not agree directly, but looked at Feng Yu.
Feng Yu kept winking at Fu Henghua.
Fu Henghua pondered for a moment and asked carefully: "Brother Feng doesn't like practicing swordsmanship?"
Feng Chen's eyes narrowed, but Feng Yu cursed and started talking.
"Of course I don't like it. I haven't liked practicing swordsmanship since I was a child, but I am forced to practice swordsmanship every day. As time goes by, I don't like it even more!
"Brother Fu, you are also a famous swordsman, you should understand my pain, right? I have been pressured all day long by people using my reputation as an old man in the family, saying that I cannot disgrace my grandfather's reputation and that I must practice swordsmanship well.
"He is him and I am me. Why should I learn swordsmanship for him? Instead of practicing according to my interests?
"I can only inherit the legacy of my ancestors without any innovation. I have to follow the path drawn by them. I don't care!"
There are forbidden laws surrounding Fu Henghua's trading desk and chairs. People behind him could not hear what they were saying, and could only see Feng Yu dancing excitedly and saying something to Fu Henghua.
Fu Henghua, on the other hand, was smiling and seemed to be listening carefully.
Then Feng Chen slapped him down, causing Feng Yu to sit down again after jumping up.
The people behind sighed secretly.
"Master Fu's deduction level is so superb that it makes people dance and get so excited? What did you learn from it? Hey, young people are not as stable as their elders. Look at this man's grandfather, there is no trouble at all. Just look at...
… Does your face look a little dark?”
"What nonsense are you talking about! I am a master of swordsmanship and have opened up the road. If you don't follow this road and go out to open the road yourself, aren't you asking for trouble?"
"It's not uncommon. Even if I bump into it, it's still necessary training for seeking the truth."
Listening to Feng Yu's words, Fu Henghua kept looking at Fu Yifu beside him.
Fu Yifu rolled his eyes and was too lazy to take care of it.
He knew clearly that what Fu Henghua meant was: Look, what this man said makes a lot of sense, and so-and-so should really listen. It's really disrespectful to rely on seniority to make decisions about sword fights for your grandson all day long.
Fu Yifu thought in his heart: It's not a matter of asking others to tell you. If you have the ability, go to the old man yourself and point your finger at his nose. That's called ability.
He knew very well that Fu Henghua, a master who liked to act obedient and clever, would definitely not act recklessly in front of the old man. He had always known how to please his elders.
Don't be tough, just act pitiful. Grandma and other elders will help talk to me when they meet.
If you hard-core Vodanvi, others may not be able to protect you.
Fu Henghua listened to the words of the Feng family's ancestors and grandsons, and understood a little bit about what happened to Feng Yu.
Outside the path marked by his grandfather, he secretly understood the Golden elixir method and tried to condense the Golden elixir. Then he accidentally caused a conflict between the sword embryo and the Golden elixir, and his realm was on the verge of collapse.
Feng Chen brought him here this time because he planned to invite the experts from all walks of life who came for this sword fight to help his grandson tide over the difficulties.
He originally planned to ask Mu Shansheng to take action and then send his grandson to Sword Immortal Continent to practice well. But Fu Henghua was performing magic transactions here with great fanfare. He thought of Fu Henghua's swordsmanship skills and he was also a young man, so he planned to let Fu Henghua
Hua advises.
Feng Chen secretly sent a message to Fu Henghua: "As long as you persuade Feng Yu to change his mind and focus on practicing swordsmanship, I will give you two more islands.
No! I won’t advise you, we are in the same camp!
Fu Henghua silently pondered his thoughts and said with a smile: "I can cure Brother Feng's situation. But why bother to remove the golden elixir? It is not easy to cultivate the golden elixir. Brother Feng can refine the elixir by himself at the age of 150.
It shows talent.”
"Hmph - it's because people are too smart and make their own decisions that they end up like this! If you explain it to the adults properly and don't study it secretly yourself, how can you have the catastrophe of going crazy now?"
"That's right." Fu Yifu heard this and shouted directly.
He got off his chair and came over to echo.
"This young man likes to do random things. He takes advantage of his youth and his youthful spirit to do whatever he wants. But he doesn't know that things that are forbidden by the elders are sometimes not based on old age. This is based on experience. Children who don't want to place high hopes on them
We have embarked on our own arduous journey."
Feng Chen listened to Fu Yifu's words and nodded frequently.
"What my nephew said makes sense, but it's a pity that young people nowadays...hey——"
The two young men looked at each other, immediately understood each other's thoughts, and smiled at each other.
"Ahem... Uncle Eighth, please say a few words. The most important thing right now is to help Brother Feng heal his injuries. I think it is not necessary to directly remove the golden elixir, but how about embedding the golden elixir into the sword body? At present, the ancient method of golden elixir is being revived.
,Brother Feng is extremely talented, maybe he can achieve great things?"
"No need. Just practice according to my sword embryo. The golden elixir will be completely dissolved, and some elixirs can be left to enhance the sword embryo. It cannot be embedded and combined."
Feng Chen said solemnly: "This guy is acting recklessly. Relying on his little talent, he rummaged through fragments of ancient books and studied the art of Kanli Jindan by himself. If I hadn't discovered it earlier, I might have become obsessed with it.
You will become a useless person! This kind of skill cannot be retained!"
"What a careless thing!" Fu Yifu shouted in a low voice, "Nephew Feng Xian, it's not that the elders insist on talking about you. It's really that you young people are too fooling around and don't know the depth of ancient book skills. Can you practice them casually?"
Fu Henghua silently turned his head to look at him, lowered his head and thought.
After a while, he glanced at Feng Yu again and smiled at Feng Chen.
"Then I will turn his alchemy into a stream of innate Tai Chi Qi, completely erasing the original foundation. As long as it is integrated into the sword fetus, it should be able to grow a little. In the future, I will use elixir to repair the meridians, and it will be restored in a hundred days.
"
He chewed on the word "hundred days" heavily, and Feng Yu seemed to have some realization.
In order not to make his grandfather suspicious, he deliberately looked reluctant.
Fu Henghua clasped his veins with his palm, and poured the extremely pure essence of creation into Feng Yu's body.
In an instant, the true energy surged in the body like a flood.
Feng Yu felt the sword energy fighting in his body, and Dan Yuan was unanimously exposed to the outside world at this moment.
But in the face of this higher level and more powerful force, even with the home field advantage, it was gradually crushed.
Until that power penetrated into Dantian and gradually enveloped his golden elixir.
Feng Yu felt a little uncomfortable and seemed to be trying to struggle, but was directly held down by Feng Chen.
He stared closely at Fu Henghua's movements. He knew clearly that Fu Henghua had not done anything bad and was indeed trying to dissolve the elixir.
But if Fu Henghua dares to act recklessly.
In less than three steps, he could kill Fu Henghua's head with one sword.
Feng Yu closed his eyes and looked inside, feeling runes gradually appearing on the surface of his golden elixir.
Taoism? Mantra? No, this is the inner secret of Kung Fu.
Feng Yu read it carefully and understood that this was an article about the secret technique of "transferring seeds to others". You can hide an elixir seed inside the sword fetus, and practice the golden elixir together when the sword fetus is completed.
As the practice progresses over time, the sword body is broken and the golden elixir is formed.
"This is treating the sword body as a cauldron. Moreover, it is the true method of water and fire, which is very consistent with my cultivation path."
Feng Yu was secretly happy and silently wrote down this formula.
The process of erasing the golden elixir is too cumbersome. Except for the initial process of entering the meridians and fixing the yuan, the subsequent process is a water grinding process.
Henghua didn't want to waste time, so he asked Feng Yu to sit next to him and slowly use his true energy to refine his magic power. On the other side, he was ready to continue trading with the next customer.
"Is it okay for you to be distracted like this?"
Feng Chen frowned.
He was worried that something might happen to his grandson, and that Fu Henghua was too distracted and too trusting.
"It doesn't matter, I've always been used to distracting others."
Henghua held Feng Yumai's gate with his left hand, and controlled the turtle shell with his right hand to perform the deduction for the next guest.
Just then, someone next to me interrupted.
"This Taoist friend is proficient in water spirit swordsmanship. Let me help him deduce the technique?"
That hand touched the puppet on the table. Henghua's heart moved and he looked up.
A female cultivator in green clothes stood in front of her, carrying a flying sword behind her.
"Fellow Daoist Yin?"
Henghua was a little surprised when he saw Yin Yulong, but after thinking about it, it made sense.
How could she not come to the sword fight?
Knowing Yin Yulong's level of Taoism, Henghua hooked his finger and an extra chair appeared next to her.
"These guests are asking me to perform exercises. What's the point of asking you to perform exercises?"
"Do you think my deduction ability, especially in swordsmanship, is not as good as yours?"
"It doesn't matter whether they are better than me or not. They asked me to trade, and they don't trust Miss Yin."
Without the blessing of fame, it is too easy for people to look down on this kind of teaching.
"But if you come here, girl, you can help me. I'll be in charge, and you can give me a hand. You can help me share my energy."
Henghua recited a sword formula. Yin Yulong listened to the beginning and immediately circulated the sword energy in the puppet's body.
The guest frowned secretly when he saw that there was another person who understood his sword skills.
Feng Chen sneered: "You don't have to worry about it, kid. What this kid adapted for you is the swordsmanship passed down by Canglan Jiexian in the past. There are many people who understand it, but it is indeed very suitable for you.
"You don't have to worry about any rumors about swordsmanship. In this soundproof wind-returning wall, the uncle and nephew of the Fu family, our ancestors and grandchildren, who can't kill you casually? Do you still need to know the flaws in this set of sword skills? As for this girl -
—The famous 'Fairy Sword' in Jianxianzhou, a swordsman of the younger generation. Or a swordsman who won a sword pavilion as a casual cultivator. If she wants to beat you, why does she need to know your swordsmanship?"
Fairy sword?
The guest and Fu Henghua turned to look at Yin Yulong at the same time.
The guest seemed to know the value of this name and immediately shut up.
But Fu Henghua was quite surprised.
"Are you curious? You read and know everything about the world, but you are completely ignorant of my current situation in Jianxianzhou?"
"In the past, when I paid attention to Jianxianzhou, I mostly asked about the current situation of my sister and aunt. Indeed, I didn't hear any rumors about fellow Taoist Yin."
Every time Hengshou brought back news from Jianxianzhou, he usually urged Fu Henghua to learn swordsmanship. Or Yu Xiaolei, Shu Tianci and others won many sword fights.
Fu Henghua really didn't like the fighting style of Jianxianzhou.
Over time, I ignored the news here.
"But the name 'Fairy Sword' is indeed worthy of its name."
Jiulong Wanmiao Jue was originally created by a fairy from China, and is the source of many female cultivators in the world.
Yin Yulong uses "Jiulong Wanmiao Jue" as his fundamental method to control all swordsmanships in the world, which can be regarded as the standard method of the Taoist Sword Sect.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At least in the eyes of the Fu family, this is the case.
With one more person to help, Fu Henghua's derivation of the transaction would be smoother.
Hengshou looked at Yin Yulong with a strange look in his eyes. He walked up to Xiaoyu and winked.
Xiaoyu shook his head silently.
In a tall building in the distance, Mu Putian was observing the situation on his grandson's side. Seeing a female cultivator helping him, and whose skills were quite familiar, he immediately asked Mr. Fu Tong, Fu Liuhui, who was serving beside him.
"Do you recognize this female nun? Where did your brother meet her?"
Fu Tongjun naturally did not dare to say "sister" in front of Mu Putian, and just shook his head silently.
Fu Liuhui looked at Yin Yulong and smiled calmly: "This woman is the master of a sword pavilion in Jianxianzhou. She is proficient in hundreds of swordsmanship and practices "Nine Long Ten Thousand Secrets". She has some connections with my family. In the past, my brother went to Yizhou.
, she went there with her. My grandfather knew about it."
"Jiulong's Ten Thousand Secrets?"
Mu Yutian looked at Yin Yulong's back meaningfully.
The founder of this practice is Feng Xian’s wife.
Fu Tongjun seemed to understand what the old lady was thinking. He rolled his eyes and said, "Don't think about the things that are and are not. With this bookworm's temperament, what attracts Yin Yulong the most is probably not the swordsmanship and ancient books in his mind."
"How did you talk? That's your brother."
Mu Putian shouted and looked at Yin Yulong carefully.
Upon seeing this, Fu Liuhui also said: "I heard from the bee girl next to my sister. Back then, this girl had assisted her brother in checking her body and studying the 'Secret of Spiritual Vision'. I'm afraid that in his eyes, her status is the same.
Xiaoyu, right?"
Research assistant?
Mu Putian lowered his eyebrows and thought.
After all, he didn't believe what his two granddaughters said, so he went out to Fu Henghua Courtyard in person.
It's rare that my grandson gets to know a girl from outside, so he naturally wants to take a look.
But as soon as I took a look, I immediately saw something was wrong.
What kind of eyesight does Mu Putian have? Even though Yin Yulong has never been contaminated with magic skills, she comes from a magic palace and is the daughter of the Yin Mother. As an old man who has experienced the battle between immortals and demons, he has also witnessed his daughter-in-law fighting with the Yin Mother.
At that moment, Yin Yulong's mind flashed with the shadow of a person.
The Yin Mother of All Beasts?
The old lady frowned and looked at Yin Yulong silently, but did not step forward directly.