Fighters, great fighters, and swordsmen have consciousness in their minds; sword masters, sword masters, and sword emperor masters have spiritual consciousness in their minds.
A master swordsman can only condense the sword energy, but a master swordsman can solidify the sword energy and produce sword light.
A master swordsman can only practice earth-level exercises, fighting skills, and use earth-level weapons; a master swordsman can practice various levels of exercises, fighting skills, and use weapons of various levels.
It is conceivable how big the gap between the two is?
As for how to make consciousness grow and evolve into spiritual consciousness? How to solidify the sword energy and produce sword light? Chu Feiwu doesn't know. Even his grandfather, who has reached the ninth level swordsman master, doesn't know either.
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As long as the consciousness is raised to the level of spiritual consciousness, the sword energy in the body is solidified and formed, and the sword light is produced, one can become a standard "sword master". However, human masters who can successfully complete these two steps are very rare and very rare.
Hard to succeed.
Just when Chu Feiwu was thinking about everything, the old man Xiao began to come back. He stood in front of the wooden house and looked around. His face was a bit livid and ugly, and he went back to the house to sleep very unwillingly.
Chu Feiwu was secretly happy. Fortunately, tonight, his soul perception was particularly powerful and he noticed it. Otherwise, he would have died without knowing why. However, that girl Xiao was innocent, cute, beautiful and charming, and had no scheming intentions.
, he also has a deep affection for himself, but unfortunately, the two of them are not destined to each other. This time, after he leaves, he will face a dangerous world. In the future, the two of them may not have a chance to meet?
Strange, why did he start to miss Miss Xiao? Could it be that Han Yu'er, whom he loves most, has disappeared from his heart? Is this possible?
Chu Feiwu showed a bitter smile on his face, and felt a sting in his heart. Whenever he thought of Han Yu'er, his heart ached. It seemed that he had to forget her earlier, otherwise, he would live in her shadow for the rest of his life.
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Chu Feiwu immediately slipped down to the ground, like a little bird, flying outside. He ran for most of the night. Only through a little starlight did he see the outside world, but at this time, he was too sleepy.
So I found a big tree on the edge of the forest, climbed to the top of the tree, and lay down there to sleep.
When Chu Feiwu woke up, the sun was already high, and he was awakened by a loud noise outside.
"It's strange, where did that brat go? We worked all night and still couldn't find it? I'm so sleepy."
"Oh, this kid is also looking for death. He dares to kill a disciple of our Heavenly Gang, and also severely injures Elder Mu Tie's precious only son. Is he really tired of living?"
"Gang Leader Mu sent a message last night, ordering us disciples to find that brat within three days and capture him alive to avenge his nephew. Otherwise, we will all be punished when we return."
"Today, Elder Mu Tie will come with a large number of disciples. He is probably going to enter this big forest to look for that damn brat?"