Chapter 15 There is a knife in the heart, the bright road!
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Under the winter sun, two young elk were whimpering, their big eyes filled with tears.
The little girl was meticulous and removed the eagle claws from the backs of the two little elk. Just when she was about to tear open her military robe and bandage the two little things, an ordinary-looking but thick palm fell down and gently brushed the two little elk's hands.
back.
"Master."
Bu Nian murmured, and saw the traces of Yuanshi mother's energy seeping into the wound. The blood hole pierced by the eagle's claws immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the two young elk recovered as before, standing in front of them.
The tall figure cupped her hands affectionately and ran happily. It was her parents calling from far away.
"Do you understand?" Su Qinian said warmly.
"Understood."
The little girl nodded heavily. There are some truths that must be experienced before they can be remembered forever. Just for a moment, the true meaning of suicide came into her heart, and the little girl understood what kind of difficult road she would take from now on.
The knife belongs to you, not anyone else's.
The road is your own, not someone else's.
The heart belongs to you, not others.
Light is also your own. It can stick to one corner or shine in all directions.
Only then did she understand how much Su Qinian had sacrificed to reach this point. It was an achievement that she could not imagine, and at least for her now, it was too far away to be achieved.
But soon, the little girl's eyes became solid again. As a inheritor of light, the eternal flame in her heart was shining on the way forward. The only thing that was missing was the direction to retreat.
Then, when Bu Nian looked up, she saw a crystal-like sacred finger enlarged in front of her eyes. The fingertip fell, filling the whole world in front of her eyes, and landed on the center of her eyebrows.
An inheritance about the origin of sword art sank into her mind.
The Way of the Sword!
After a long time, the little girl opened her eyes, almost feeling blessed. She sat down cross-legged, with the long knife in her hand across her knees. Her spiritual power flowed, and she moved the long knife, and a wisp of crystal sharp energy entered her body.
With a groan, this sharp edge entered her body. It was simply more painful than when she had been practicing the Lesser Light Sutra before, constantly breaking and standing. The sharp edge flowed through the skin and muscles, like thousands of sharp knives slashing and cutting, and gradually even her spirit became paralyzed.
signs.
Not far away, the old man's figure emerged from the virtual reality. Although he looked calm, there was still a hint of worry in his pupils.
Then, he looked at Su Qinian. Although he said nothing, Su Qinian understood that the old man was asking him if he was too impatient.
In just over two months, the little girl came from nothing. Not only did she master the seven levels of the "Little Light Sutra", she also possessed the power of a heavenly horse. She also inherited the secret of life, understood the true meaning, and realized the first sword.
Now if you inherit the way of swordsmanship and bring the edge into your body, if you are an ordinary martial arts practitioner, even if you have practiced spiritual martial arts, it may be difficult to hold on. It comes from the dual training of the body and soul.
Su Qinian shook his head and said nothing more. This path was chosen by the little girl. Now Bu Nian should have understood what he will have to face in the future. After all, he has no
Too much time passed. With the continuous improvement of his cultivation and martial arts, especially his understanding of the origin of time, Su Qinian became increasingly aware of the approaching infinite terror in the not-too-distant future.
In the dark, he saw a surging river, from eternity to eternity, with no beginning and no direction. Deep in the river, nine immortal figures were approaching towards the shore.
Therefore, even now, Su Qinian has begun to consider leaving a seed of fire. No matter what the future holds, if this seed is planted, whether it can really take root and sprout can only depend on the little girl herself.
Su Qinian has never thought that he is a good master. In fact, he has just turned eighteen and entered his youth. The only thing he understands is that he has been walking in the martial arts world in the past few years.
He is a condensed bright heart. Relying on this bright heart, he inherits the truth of not knowing what is right or wrong. Whether it is obsession or delusion, it always supports him to go to this step. He believes
, may be biased, but in the end you can become a real person.
A person who has a knife in his heart that can measure his own body.
Don’t seek to be heard and reach the world, but seek to have a clear conscience.
The old man took a deep breath, and his eyes fell firmly on his granddaughter. The long knife was forged by him and Su Qinian. Although it was just a hair-cutting blade mixed with black iron, it was struck by Su Qinian.
Infused with a very slight hint of life-threatening edge.
The sharpness of the divine sword was far beyond what Bu Nian could bear, so the two of them diluted it in this way. As they stayed with the long sword for many days, the sharpness of the sword became much gentler.
The origin of the sword is first condensed and the solid foundation is laid.
This is the ultimate that Su Qinian can achieve. Once upon a time, when he first entered Wudang and entered Xiaoyao Valley, he actually had nothing. Compared with him, Bu Nian now is extremely lucky, but he just lacks some experience.
, the hard work of the world is indispensable.
In front of Bu Nian's knees, the long sword trembled, as if it had spirituality. Although it was a sharp blade with broken hair, it was infused with a trace of the magic sword's edge. Its essence has already undergone transformation. I believe that it will not take half a year to advance on its own and turn into a mouthful.
A true traceless sword.
The pain of the sharp edge entering the body is indescribable. The little girl is sweating like rain. The Yuanshi mother energy hidden in the marrow of the rubber band is constantly melting and repairing the injured body. This kind of breaking and rising that is going on all the time is enough to make ordinary second-rate dragons and tigers
The master of this realm suffered a mental breakdown.
Half a stick of incense, one stick of incense, half an hour, an hour...
A full three hours passed, and the sharp edge of the long knife advanced from the skin, tendons, bones, and marrow, layer by layer, until it advanced to the same level as the little girl's current "Little Guangming Sutra", and then it died down.
With a vigorous effort, he introduced the sharp edge of the sword into his body, not thinking about adhering to the true meaning of light. At this moment, his mental consumption had almost reached a limit, and his consciousness began to blur.
Buzz!
His eyes suddenly opened, and his beautiful eyes shot out two sharp streams of air, cutting through the air, revealing two long and narrow vacuum traces.
What followed immediately was exhaustion like a mountain falling apart.
The little girl fell on the grass and fell into a deep sleep, but even though she fell into a deep sleep, she still did not let go of the handle of the knife in her hand.
"It's hard for her."
Su Qinian sighed. Even he had never expected that Bu Nian would be so stubborn and perseverant. In his opinion, the sharp edge penetrated into the body, and every level of skin, tendons, and bone marrow was cultivated for a moment, and he could barely maintain his spirit, but he didn't.
I thought that the little girl actually pushed herself to the limit of her current cultivation level in one go.
The old man felt a little distressed, but finally chose to turn around and leave, keeping out of sight.
In the blink of an eye, Laba is over and the New Year is approaching.
For more than two months, Bu Nian has not stepped out of the island in the middle of the lake. In addition to her daily practice, she also reads and practices calligraphy. With Su Wangsheng, a well-educated arsenal editor here, the little girl is better than Su of the same age.
What Qinian learned is no less generous. Of course, this cannot be counted as Su Qinian’s previous life.
By practicing martial arts and studying in this way, the little girl's temperament, although still out-of-the-box, has become more calm, and her out-of-the-way temperament has gradually become an unruly temperament.
Ten days have passed since the sharp edge of the sword entered the body and laid the foundation of the origin.
In the past ten days, I don't want to be familiar with the changes in my body. After the sharp edge of the sword enters her body, her body's energy and blood have become sharper and more condensed. Her skin, muscles and bones are far stronger than before, even with the long knife in her hand.
, if the energy is not activated, it can only leave a shallow white mark.
For the eighth level of the "Little Light Sutra", through the sharp edge entering the body and the whip penetrating inside, the threshold is also faintly touched.
Of course, the biggest gain in these ten days is that with the help of the energy and blood sharpness, it has broken through all the star orifices that need to be penetrated in the second level of "Ecstasy", lit up the second star position, and the mental power has greatly increased. For the physical body
The control of Qi and blood has also become more subtle. Although the strength has not increased much, the martial arts has made great progress.
Seeing this, Su Qinian could only sigh with emotion. When he had perfected the seventh level of "Turtle and Snake Technique", he was probably far behind this young apprentice.
Of course, it’s just a sigh. The two people have different circumstances and cannot be compared. In Su Qinian’s view, it would be a real failure if the succeeding generations are not as good as the previous ones. Only such inheritors of light can be better than him in the near future.
Go further.
As the New Year approaches, many Taoist protectors in Qingyang Palace go out of the lake center island. There is no shortage of money in the palace for some purchases for the New Year Festival. Naturally, they have to buy them. If they don’t have them in the ancient town, they go to the county town. If they are in the county town,
No, so I can only go to the state capital to ask.
In the past few days, some of the Taoist protectors who have returned have not looked very good. They all want to speak but are unable to say a word.
Leaving the island in the middle of the lake, there is a magnificent river and lake. Today's martial arts world is more turbulent than half a year ago. It can even be said that there are heroes competing for the throne and heroes emerging in large numbers.
The Han Dynasty Dragon and Tiger Ranking has gradually fallen out of people’s sight and has become a name in name only. The Hunyuan Ranking has become the benchmark for measuring the younger generation of masters. Nowadays, most of the Hunyuan Ranking has been occupied by the younger generation.
The young taboos who have entered the road to the Holy Forbidden City all have outstanding martial arts and profound knowledge, far beyond the ordinary and powerful men who have completed the seventh step of the Hunyuan Realm.
As for the top ten on the Hunyuan Ranking, they are the same as the top ten on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, except that those who enter the top ten are no longer young taboos, but young holy taboos.
This is only within the territory of the Han Dynasty. There are nearly ten holy bans from the four countries. Such changes have caused many top sects and aristocratic families to become silent. Many older people have retired sadly. This world is too bright. Young people
The light of this generation is more dazzling than the sun. This is an unprecedented prosperous age.
Of course, more older people are worried. Worms are born in prosperous times, and heroes are born in troubled times. This is an eternal law. If we say that there is no other generation that can compare or even surpass the current generation, there are only four left.
It only exists in classics. For many people, it is an extremely distant and taboo word that they do not want to touch.
Dark Years! (Please give me a monthly recommendation. A genuine subscription from Qidian is the greatest support for Ten Steps! The third update is here. Let’s take a break and continue writing Chapter 4.) (To be continued.)