Zhi Shouzhen walked all the way back to Tingzhu Pavilion and began his daily practice.
First, Zhi Shouzhen performed the Xuji Nailing Soul Forbidden Technique, which he continued until the 108th revolution. When he felt a burst of pain and discomfort in his body, he slowly stopped the technique. This technique is one of the four great spiritual wonders in the world.
, it is of great benefit to enhance and purify mental power and cultivate the sea of consciousness, far beyond ordinary spiritual exercises.
Even if Zhikari really entered the Earth Dream Dao, his practice of the Xuji Nailed Soul Forbidden Technique has never been interrupted for a day.
Nowadays, the sea of consciousness is changing, and the eight-winged golden cicada is still sleeping. It is even more important to practice the Xuji Nailed Soul Forbidden Technique, which can promote the early awakening of the wizard spirit.
The next step is to study the invisible and true swordsmanship. Using the Fuji Sword Box, Uzikari releases his invisible sword energy again and again, and ponders the secrets of spirit and space contained in the invisible sword energy. But he has not yet got the idea.
Yes, the power of the invisible sword energy is too small and far from being called sharp. It is vastly different from the sword energy emitted from the Fuji Sword Box.
He thought for a moment and picked up his crimson broken sword. After concluding the ancient agreement with Fuji on the Horcrux, Shikari realized that the broken sword was actually one of Fuji's teeth. He moved his mind slightly and broke the sword.
The sword disappeared suddenly, and immediately appeared in another mysterious level, and was sucked into the Fuji Sword Box.
The sword box shook slightly, transforming into Fuji's sleeping appearance with his eyes closed. Fuji's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was a little awakened, and then transformed back into the sword box.
By fusing this broken sword, Fuji's recovery speed should be slightly faster.
Afterwards, Zhi Kaizhen began to practice his own swordsmanship, from the basic swordsmanship in Jiang Yan's "Snow Night Palace Banquet" to many Jin swordsmanship, carp swordsmanship schools, and some sword moves of Little Eagle King... he performed changes one by one. This is an extremely arduous and extremely slow process, drawing out the sword, sheathing the sword, drawing out the sword again and again... Most of the time, you can't see any improvement. Only by practicing hard day after day can you get a little improvement.
.Maybe one day, maybe with the help of occasional inspiration, you may be able to melt all the sword skills into one and create your own way of swordsmanship.
The vast majority of people can't stand this uninteresting way of practicing swordsmanship. It's monotonous, boring, and repetitive sword moves, just like a numb puppet.
But Zhikarima practiced for more than an hour before he stopped. When it reached its peak, everything was silent, and the dim lights in the distance made the surrounding area even darker. Zikari's clothes were soaked, and his sticky sweat was blown by the night wind.
As soon as it blows, there will be waves of coolness.
This reminded him of the late nights he spent practicing swordplay in Bailing Village.
After standing in silence for a long time, until the sweat was completely dried, Zhikari Zhen suddenly murmured: "Why should I be Zhikari Zhen and not Yuan Yasu?"
"Because you are not Yuan An." Mengmengda turned her head and sighed softly. She lay on the bed, looking through the collection of books in the Hou Mansion, stuffing various candied fruits into her mouth, and picking up and dipping them from time to time.
I scratched the book with my ink pen for a while, taking many detailed notes.
"Of course I can be Yuan An, and I am now." Zhikarizhen raised his long sword, and the bright sword blade reflected his hazy face. Yuan An has a family and relatives, Yuan An can have Xie Xuan, Zhou Chu is like this
Enthusiastic friends, Yuan An does not have to bear too much, he can be a noble son of a noble family with poetry, swordsmanship and romance.
Yuan An doesn't have to worry about being seen by others when practicing swordplay late at night.
"In the world I live in, there is a science that studies the soul and spirit, which is very interesting. The human heart is like a sea of ice. Only a small part of the icebergs are exposed to the surface, and more are hidden in the deep and difficult-to-identify seabed." Mengmeng stared at it.
After looking at Zhikarizhen for a while, he said thoughtfully, "Escape may not sound good, but it will be useful. People don't have to be so hard at all times. Sometimes, we need to release our inhibitions and fears."
"I don't need to escape." Zhikarizhen said solemnly.
"Are you scared?"
"I never let myself think about these useless things."
"I like to think about useless things." Mengmeng jumped off the bed and walked to the waterside pavilion outside the pavilion. "It's easier this way. I won't be too tired and won't feel too lonely."<
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The moonlight shone on the white and fine fur of the monkey spirit, and Zhikari opened his eyes wide in surprise. The figure of a beautiful girl emerged. She walked on the wet and cool wooden boards of the waterside pavilion, light and silent, leaving no shadow, and the moonlight was like
It's the ripples of water that spread over the soft-lined ankles.
"You..." It was the first time Zhikari saw the monkey spirit like this. He was stunned for a while, and then he couldn't help but ask, "Are you really cute?"
"Who else could it be?" The girl sat down and looked down at the reflection in the pool. A cold bright moon hung in the night sky, like a clear ice cube, so frozen that the water surface seemed to have a thin layer of ice.<
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Zhikarizhen looked at her carefully. Mengmeng seemed to have changed her personality, becoming quiet and melancholy, which was different from the monkey spirit. It was probably that when the girl traveled through time, her soul merged with the monkey spirit's body, and her soul was shocked.
The influence changes the character of the mind. When the spirit temporarily leaves the body, it will return to its original disposition.
"Is this how you were in the original world?" Zhikari was really curious, "Can you change back at any time?"
"How is this possible? In the first few years when I came to Bahuang Tiandi, I would change back to the original state every night. But later, it would only happen every other day. Now, it will take three or four days before I can see myself.
The original look." Mengmengda made a face at the pool water, put her feet into the pool water, and gently swayed her slender calves, but she couldn't stir up any splash.
Zhikari really hesitated to speak. Is this a sign of being gradually integrated into the world? He walked to Mengmengda and sat down a little cautiously. He wanted to speak to comfort him, but he didn't know how to say it. He didn't know how to go.
Comforting.
Speaking of which, he is still more accustomed to the appearance of a furry monkey spirit, who can be used as a human shield at any time.
"It's three or four days now, and it will be longer and longer in the future. A week, a month, a year, and then many years...Sooner or later, one day, I can't go back to the way I was before, and I have to watch.
My past passed by bit by bit. In the end, even the trace of loss could not be found." Mengmengda turned her head and stared deeply at Zhikarizhen.
"At that time, the original me is completely dead, right? What's left in this new world is just a monkey with red eyes and white fur."
"So, don't forget your original self."
"You can escape, you can be afraid, you can also feel too tired and give up. These are all natural things."
"You need a sword, and you also need other things, such as happiness and friends. This is part of what you deserve. However, Yuan Yasu can be Zhikari Zhen, but Zhikari Zhen will never be Yuan An."<
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Zhikarizhen looked sideways at Meng Mengda without saying a word. A dewdrop dripped from the branches and leaves above, passed through her soul body without any hindrance, and landed on the wooden board with a "snap".
After a long time, Zhikari let out a soundless "hmm". The gentle wind of the summer night blew past the two figures side by side. One person's hair floated gently, while the other's long hair remained motionless. p>