Chapter 14 Improving the quality of Qi of Yuantai, the second realm of swordsmanship
In an instant.
Gu Yusheng felt as if his dantian had broken through some kind of limiting barrier and suddenly turned into a vast sea. The energy in his body was like a roaring river. Although the waves kept roaring, the sea was so wide and deep that no river could fill it.
flat.
Just a few breaths.
The mysterious power running rampant in Gu Yusheng's body was summarized in his Dantian, and his body even felt an unprecedented sense of hunger.
Gu Yusheng stopped meditating.
After a while, he opened his eyes, his young face full of disbelief.
He stared at the spiritual gourd on the table, but he was pondering the mysterious dragon characters in his heart.
"What a risk!"
Gu Yusheng exhaled a breath and stuffed food into his mouth.
In just a short period of time, he experienced two lives and deaths.
A dangerous incident came from the terrifying spiritual power in the spirit gourd that almost caused him to explode and die.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Another danger was when he meditated on the blue dragon picture and the dragon characters in desperation. Within a few breaths, he was almost sucked dry. If there was not that terrifying power in his body, he would probably be squeezed out.
Dried Qi and blood, turning into a mummy.
"call."
Gu Yusheng ate a lot of food to gradually fill his stomach.
After calming down, he looked inside his Dantian and felt the changes and condensation of Yuan Fei Qi.
But when Gu Yusheng saw the situation in his dantian clearly, he couldn't help but froze. He saw that the originally full cyan Yuan Fei Qi had all turned into silver at this moment, but the condensed silver Yuan Fei Qi was no longer the same as before.
, less than one thousandth of the original size. Not only that, there were silver Yuan Ti patterns in his Dantian, and the Dantian was more than several times larger than before.
Gu Yusheng was surprised and happy.
Fortunately, he was finally able to condense the second-grade Yuan Fei. What was surprising was that as the quality of the Yuan Fei's Qi improved, it meant that he needed to condense the Qi of the Yuan Fei hundreds of times as much as before.
In other words, he needs more time to practice and work hard.
"No wonder there are very few people in the entire Qingyun Sect who have condensed third-grade Yuan Fei."
Gu Yusheng was secretly stunned. The path of cultivation requires not only talent and perseverance, but also more resources.
After his heart calmed down, Gu Yusheng picked up the spirit gourd on the table and fell into deep thought. In the past, the concentration of heaven and earth energy gathered by the wine in the spirit gourd after seven days was just suitable for him to use when condensing the Yuan Fei, but today, it almost caused him to explode.
And death, where does the terrifying energy come from?
Could it be that this spiritual gourd has other mysteries?
Boom!
It was raining outside the window, and there was lightning and thunder.
A flash of lightning flashed.
Gu Yusheng was surprised to find that an undetectable pattern lit up on the surface of the spirit gourd.
"Lightning? The power of nature?"
Gu Yusheng looked in disbelief. He thought for a while, ran into the rain, hung the spirit gourd on the fence wall, and returned to the house to observe carefully.
Lightning pierced the sky, and the silver light reflected on the spirit gourd. Gu Yusheng stared at the spirit gourd without moving. Every time lightning appeared, Gu Yusheng could feel a terrifying ray of heaven and earth energy being absorbed by the spirit gourd.
So back and forth.
Wait until the thunder subsides.
Gu Yusheng took the spirit gourd back and poured a few drops of wine from it.
This time, Gu Yusheng became much more cautious and only dared to sip a small drop into his throat.
But even so, the terrifying vitality contained in the wine still quickly raised a warm current in Gu Yusheng's body.
"really!"
Gu Yusheng could still withstand this power, and at the same time he was glad that he was cautious.
The Taiqing Yuantai Spirit Yin Jue was activated, and the Yun Cheng's heaven and earth energy in the wine was refined bit by bit. In the dry Dantian, the silver Yuantai Qi gradually became full.
One night passed.
Gu Yusheng woke up from vomiting and went to the small courtyard to wash up. In the bronze mirror, his temperament seemed to have changed and his body had grown taller.
With the wine gourd next to me, it doesn't look so out of place anymore.
Come to the peach blossom forest with a wooden sword in hand.
Gu Yusheng thrust out his sword as usual.
The sword is silent and silent.
A peach petal fell off the tip of the sword.
"Um?"
Gu Yusheng's pupils shrank.
With this sword strike just now, he did not release any sword energy, but the peach blossom at the tip of the sword was chopped off by invisible force and split neatly.
"Sword power?!"
"Have I entered the second realm of swordsmanship?"
Gu Yusheng was stunned for a moment, then concentrated again and swung his second sword.
This time, within the arc pointed by the tip of his sword, pieces of peach blossoms fell, and the peach blossoms flew petal by petal, and the invisible force stirred the falling flowers.
The realm of sword power is better than attack, and you win with power!
"The second realm of swordsmanship."
Gu Yusheng murmured to himself.
At this moment, he felt that all his efforts were worth it. He swung his sword thousands of times every day and finally got an improvement. He knew in his heart that it must be related to the change in the Yuan Fei in his Dantian yesterday, but he never denied his efforts.
"Don't be proud, this is just a small step on the road to spiritual practice."
Gu Yusheng took a deep breath and kept reminding himself that he had seen that shocking sword at the foot of Qingping Mountain. Compared with it, the realm of swordsmanship in front of him was comparable to the sword wielded by the mysterious old man.
The light doesn't even count.
"I drank peach blossom wine this year, and I will come again next year."
Gu Yusheng still remembered what the mysterious old man said.
From that moment on, the target that Gu Yusheng pursued was the sword struck out by the old man.
The inner joy turns the page.
Gu Yusheng was as usual, holding a wooden sword and swinging it one after another.
"Today's goal is nine thousand swords!"
Gu Yusheng's goal was a thousand fewer swords than before. It was not because he was lazy, but because he felt that after entering the second realm of swordsmanship, every sword thrust would form a force, and his understanding of the power of the sword was
A brand new path, that is to say, Gu Yusheng needs to gradually reduce the number of times he swings his sword, and in the end he only needs to swing his sword once.
It was windy and rainy all night, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom.
Such a grand scene naturally attracted many disciples of Qingyun Sect to stand on the cloud bridge connecting the six peaks to watch the scenery.
They are still the female disciples from Luochen Peak.
They stood on the Cloud Bridge and watched the peach blossoms for three hundred miles. The back of the young man wielding a sword in the peach blossom forest made the beautiful scene of Qingping Mountain extremely romantic. In the Qingyun Sect, there were even many Taoist couples walking together.
Along the way, stop at Yunqiao or Dufeng to watch the flowers bloom and fall on Qingping Mountain.
Youdao has always been ruthless in questioning the sentimental. It is difficult to climb Qingping Mountain with a sword.
Gu Yusheng practiced swordplay for a day, and they laughed at their dream of slaying monsters that was beyond their reach, so they subconsciously felt that others could not do it either, and denied other people's efforts.
Now the young man's back is still waving the wooden sword in his hand, still unable to gain their inner approval.
"Hey, tell me, is it really useful for him to swing his sword like this every day?"
The woman who always wore a green skirt asked her companions. The woman frowned slightly. In fact, the reason why she asked this was not because of the question itself, but because she was unable to condense the Yuan Fei. She had nowhere to release the anxiety in her heart. She preferred to speak from others.
Get an answer that you feel you are comfortable with.
"If it's useful, what do you need a genius for?"
The woman standing at the front looked proud, surrounded by other girls. She was also a newly recruited disciple of the Qingyun Sect. She had already condensed a wisp of Yuan Fei Qi in her Dantian, although it was only slightly better than the gray Yuan Fei Qi.
With light color, the chance of condensing a low-grade Yuan Fei is relatively high, but even so, under the sect's one-year limit rule, it is enough to make countless people feel envious and jealous.
Staying in Qingyun Sect to practice is a dream that is beyond the reach of most people.
The woman in green's expression darkened. He wanted such an answer, but when others told him the answer he was thinking, he felt extremely disappointed and unwilling. She pursed her lips and said, "Is it really useless to try hard?"
"How about you ask him? Haha!"
All around were the sounds of people covering their mouths and chuckling.
One charming woman even said explicit words: "You may not become stronger by swinging a sword, but he can stab you so many times every day... If you marry him, you may be very happy every day!"
"spit!"
Such explicit words immediately made Yingying Yanyan burst into laughter.
At this moment, at the end of the cloud bridge, there was a sword energy criss-crossing. As the sword energy changed, it caused the clouds above to rise and the sword rain fell like silk like stars.
"Hey, someone is practicing sword practice!"
"It's Junior Sister Mo!"
The girls looked intently and saw a petite figure swinging a sword vigorously on the platform of Luochen Peak. Wherever the sword touched, it moved like clouds and flowing water.
The sword technique practiced by Mo Wanyun is also the Yunshui sword technique that all disciples of Luochen Peak can practice!
The girls who had been laughing at Gu Yusheng just now felt as if they had been slapped invisible in the face. They all felt ashamed.
A person whose talent is dozens of times higher than theirs works a hundred times harder than them.
But just now, they were laughing at the young man wielding the sword, saying that their efforts were useless.
There is no shortage of smart people in the world, but many people are deceived by their smartness.
"Hmph, Mo Shimei is really good at putting on airs. If I had a background like her, I would definitely be better than her!"
The woman who just laughed at Gu Yusheng had a look of jealousy on her face and said unconvincing words. There were still many voices of agreement behind her. The woman in green was deep in thought, her confused eyes gradually becoming clearer. She was lagging behind the others, her gaze
Staring at the young man in the peach blossom forest, he smiled and said: "Work hard, it should be useful."
In a deserted place, a thin man stared at the place where Gu Yusheng was practicing his sword, his mole-like eyes slightly narrowed, his hand stretched out from his sleeve, holding a packet of medicinal powder in his palm.
"Gu Yusheng, if you want to blame, blame your bad luck."
Zhao Zhi's mouth showed a touch of cruelty, and his thin body got into the deep forest.
Peach Blossom Forest.
Gu Yusheng wielded the Nine Thousand Sword.
He could already feel the threshold of sword wielding power and the existence of sword energy, but he never released the sword energy.
He raised his head and stared in the direction of Luochen Peak. Just now, he felt sword energy, and vaguely saw that familiar figure.
Mo Luoli.
"Even if she works so hard, I have to work even harder."
Gu Yusheng patted the wine gourd casually.
There is very little wine in the gourd. I turned in a jar of wine to do the sect task before, but there is not much fruit wine in the wine barrel.
Looking at the colorful peach blossoms, they will fall off in a few days. If you need to pick them, you have to go to the heights of Qingping Mountain.
"Pick more today."
Gu Yusheng came to the small courtyard, picked up the bamboo basket, and ran in the peach blossom forest. He walked along the stream. Unknowingly, he came to the foot of a quiet mountain. The only sound was the sound of the waterfall turning into a stream from the spring rain.
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Gu Yusheng looked up and saw a thousand-year-old peach tree on the cliff edge of the waterfall. The peach blossoms on it were scorching. They were completely different from other peach blossoms. They bloomed extremely luxuriantly and the refreshing fragrance made Gu Yusheng's tired body breathe after swinging his sword.
Feel very comfortable and relaxed.
"These peach blossoms must be very sweet when used to make wine."
Gu Yusheng walked quickly through the woods beside the creek.
Swish.
In a daze, he seemed to hear something.
"Um?"
Gu Yusheng was alert.
He had heard from his father that there were monsters lurking in Qingping Mountain, so it might not be really safe.