In the valley, stars scatter and waterfalls splash.
Lin Yun followed Mu Xueling and looked up. Mu Xueling was wearing a white gown and graceful figure. The starlight fell on her like a layer of holy gauze.
"Holy Elder, you know how to use the sword heart?"
Lin Yun couldn't help asking.
"No, the book says, I read some general understanding. I just simulated some sword heart methods, which are far inferior to the real sword heart."
Mu Xueling did not look back and continued, "Actually, you have already touched some of the fur of Jianxin."
"It's true, why don't I know?"
Lin Yun was happy.
"You don't know too much." Mu Xueling still looked so unhappy or sad, but she made Lin Yun speechless.
She continued: "It is difficult to master the sword heart. Mastering the sword intent of the sky is only the foundation. Many people may not be able to master the sword heart even if they have the sword intent. Many saints can also use swords and master the sword intent, but they do not condense the sword.
The heart will not be called the sword saint."
"Only those who have mastered the heart of the sword will be truly called swordsmen and are qualified to practice this firefly sword. Even if your master is not convenient to teach you, he should have some arrangements, otherwise you will not be allowed to practice firefly swords.
The Fire God Sword. This sword technique is rashly practiced, but it is easy to get into a devil. Even the higher the talent, the more likely it is to get into trouble."
Lin Yun followed behind and said, "Saint Elder, how did you know?"
It's simply!
The master did have an explanation to ask him to go to the Tiandao Sect and ask the senior brother to continue to guide him in practicing swordsmanship.
"Nothing to be surprised. I just read more books." Mu Xueling said quietly, then stopped and pondered: "Give me your hand."
"oh!"
Lin Yun nodded slightly and reached out his hand.
Swish!
Mu Xueling grabbed Lin Yun's hand and then jumped into the air. Lin Yun looked dazed in the air, as if he had passed through a certain barrier.
When my vision recovered, I landed on a snow field.
This place is full of spiritual energy, which is richer than the top of the snow-capped mountain that Yue Weiwei has been. Lin Yun took a deep breath... and shivered several times in cold weather.
So cold!
"This is the secret realm of Shuihan. The spiritual attributes are relatively single, with less external interference. They are suitable for practicing sword heart. I like it very much." Mu Xueling casually found a place to sit down and look at Lin Yun and said.
"Holy Elder, what is Sword Heart."
Lin Yun asked.
"It's hard to describe it in words, come here."
After Lin Yun came, Mu Xueling reached out and pointed at Lin Yun's eyebrows.
boom!
When the cold and fair fingers pointed at Lin Yun's eyebrows, his vision went dark and all five senses were closed.
You cannot see, hear, smell, or perceive the existence of all things.
The whole world was pitch black, but my heart lit up. When the care came out, the world became extremely clear again.
Lin Yun "sees" everything within a radius of ten miles, "sees" the ice chips on the snow field, "sees" the weeds growing tenaciously on the snow field, and "sees" the Mu Xueling sitting in front of him.
What a nice view!
Only then did Lin Yun realize that the Mu Xueling he saw on weekdays seemed not to be the real Mu Xueling.
The appearance of the two did not change much, but the Mu Xueling in front of her was a bit scary, with perfect facial features, smooth skin as snow, and her whole face looked like a peerless eyebrows with the aura of fairy spirit.
There is no trace of ordinary aura, as if it will go with the wind at any time, and if you don’t pay attention, you will become an immortal.
Bang!
Just as Lin Yun settled in Mu Xueling's peerless beauty, a great force came and his whole body was bounced out.
After landing, his vision returned to normal. He looked up at Mu Xueling. He was still a jade-like beauty, but he was not as thrilling as before.
"Don't look at me."
Mu Xueling's cold way.
Have you been discovered?
Lin Yun was a little embarrassed and said, "Are you just now in Jianxin?"
Mu Xueling nodded and then said, "It's probably that, but it's not the real sword heart. I just let you feel the sword heart slightly."
Lin Yun pondered: "The Holy Elder said just now that I have mastered a little bit of the fur in the heart of the sword. What does it mean?"
"After you are promoted to the Sky Sword Intent, will it take a while to avoid many dangers by using your intuition in battle? Many dangers without warning can be avoided by using your intuition..."
Mu Xueling said in a deep voice.
Lin Yun was shocked again and said, "How did you know?"
“It’s said in the book.”
"What book can I borrow from me to read?"
"The General Principal of Jiandao cannot be borrowed, the books are on the mountain." Mu Xueling said.
Seeing Mu Xueling's serious answer, Lin Yun twitched his lips, saying, "This woman... can't be so serious."
"I am now closing your six senses and sword intent, and using the Heavenly Sword Cleansing Heart Song to train your sword intent instincts, so that you can master the sword intent in a short time." Mu Xueling said.
“Is it useful?”
"It's useful, but whether you can master the sword heart will ultimately depend on yourself. After you master the sword heart, it will not be as difficult as before to practice this firefly sword." Mu Xueling said in a leisurely manner.
Neither hurry nor slow.
"Okay, please help me with the Holy Elder."
Lin Yun said in a deep voice.
"This is considered to be a practice with external forces, and the process will be more painful. Are you sure?" Mu Xueling asked again.
"I'm sure."
Lin Yun had thought about it before coming. As long as he could increase his own strength, he would be willing to suffer any pain.
Master may only have two years of life, or even one year... Lin Yun dares not think, and does not want to think, but he can never solve the problem.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yun found that his vision was pitch black.
No, not only is the vision dark, but the taste and perception disappear.
The sword intent is still there, but the perception of the sword intent no longer exists, and the mental power is also blocked in the Xuan Palace and cannot be released.
This... Lin Yun was stunned and calmed down. When Mu Xueling just pointed at him, he should have penetrated the rules of the Holy Dao.
"here we go."
After Mu Xueling used his mental power to convey a message to Lin Yun, the pipa in his arms began to play.
The Heavenly Sword Cleansing Heart Song!
The sound of the pipa suddenly became like a sword, and it was continuously heard from Mu Xueling's hands. Her ten fingers were unimaginable.
Lin Yun couldn't see, hear, or feel it, but there was a dangerous aura deep in his heart.
Swish!
Immediately used my body technique to avoid my body to the left, and the sword energy derived from the sound waves quickly slashed over him sideways.
The sword light soon fell from all directions, like a storm.
Left, right, front...what is wrong...damn, where is it?
Lin Yun suddenly felt panic. He instinctively wanted to release the sword intent and Long Yuan's perception, but it was useless... It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.
Click!
In an instant, Lin Yun was hit by dozens of sword lights on his body, and then severe pain came from all directions of his body.
"it hurts."
Lin Yun was shocked, Mu Xueling was playing.
Calm, calm down!
Lin Yun forced himself to calm down. Now he is like an ordinary person who is blindfolded and blocked his ears, and even loses his sense of touch. He cannot feel the wind blowing on his body.
He heard the sonorous pipagiant and could not see the sword light derived from the sound waves, so he could only dodge.
It would be fine if there was only one sword light, but once there were too many, the instinct of the Sky Sword Intent toward danger would be messy in an instant.
Swish swish swish swish!
Before he knew it, three hours passed, and Lin Yun was almost in a state of abuse, and his body was covered in blood with sword light.
"Let's get here first."
The sound of Mu Xueling's mental power was heard in his mind. After the sound came, Lin Yun's vision gradually recovered, his expression was exhausted, his face was pale, and his eyes showed a look of depression.
Too failed!
Lin Yun looked at Mu Xueling and said, "This so-called instinct seems to be of no use. Is it really feasible to continue like this?"
Mu Xueling held the pipa in his arms and said, "Look carefully, the fatal keys such as the heart, throat, eyebrows, and eyes were actually not injured."
Lin Yun was shocked when he heard this. After checking it, he was surprised to find that it seemed to be true.
Although he was covered in bruises, all of these fatal vitals were intact as before, and even he himself did not notice the instinct of the sword intent of the sky himself.
"This... is really magical." Lin Yun said in surprise.
Mu Xueling pondered: "When you can detect these fatal dangers and you can consciously and actively avoid them, you are not far from mastering the sword heart."
"etc……"
Lin Yun suddenly felt something was wrong and said, "Saint Elder, have you really launched an attack on these vital points of me?"
"Really." Mu Xueling said.
Lin Yun took a deep breath. Is this a little too big? He immediately smiled bitterly and said, "What if I didn't hide?"
"I can't die. Your Qinglong Breaking Heaven Art is already the third level. Even if your heart is pierced, you will not die immediately." Mu Xueling paused and said, "It's said in the book."
Lin Yun felt a toothache when he heard it.
He immediately sat cross-legged and activated the Qinglong Divine Bone to close his eyes and heal his wounds.
Mu Xueling took out the bamboo flute and played the sky sword to clean his heart. The notes she played were as gentle as moonlight. These beating notes turned into wisps of light yellow breath and escaped into Lin Yun's body, and then rushed into his heart.
“It’s so cool…”
Lin Yun instantly felt his heart as if it was washed over and over again by clean water.
When those notes rush into their body, the sword intent in the sea of consciousness became extremely soft, and many invisible insights appeared in his mind. The sound of flutes was in his ears, trembling like a magic sword, and it seemed like it was in the sky.
The sound of the great way turns into a bell and echoes constantly.
Tianjian Huaxin Jing?
Lin Yun felt aroused in his heart and immediately realized it carefully.
After half of the incense stick, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly. Lin Yun opened his eyes and said, "Saint Elder, I'm fine."
"continue."
After Mu Xueling finished speaking, Lin Yun's world became dark again, relying on his instinct to avoid all kinds of fatal threats.
As time passed, he was boringly circulating here, getting hurt, healing, and then realizing the Tianjian Shuxin Qu.
"Is this guy a lunatic?"
Even Mu Xueling couldn't help but look surprised in her eyes.
It has been seven days now, but during these seven days, Lin Yun has not stopped at all, and he just believes in her unconditionally.
No matter how serious the injury was, there was no impatience or complaints. I just gritted my teeth and persevered little by little, chasing the slightly empty sword heart.
boom!
Suddenly, a magnificent sword was blooming on Lin Yun's body, and a brilliant light surged in his heart.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
Lin Yun, who was still banned, seemed to have opened his eyes and dodged back and forth through thousands of sword lights. No matter how fast Mu Xueling's pipa was played, the sword light derived from the sound waves could not really hurt Lin Yun, or even
Even the corner of his clothes could not be seen.
He became calm and confident, walking in hundreds of lights and shadows like walking in the garden.
The sword lights crisscrossed and soared up and down, and Lin Yun became more and more calm in the depths of it, and even could strike back.
The light that bloomed in his heart became brighter and brighter. Finally, he rose up in the sky, hovering in the air, and the light on his chest exploded like the sun.
Click!
Mu Xueling paused his fingers and the strings broke.