After putting away the medicinal materials, Mo Wangchen returned to the room again.
He sat down cross-legged, took out the Yuanhong Sword, and raised his hand to lightly brush the scabbard, "In the past month, my swordsmanship has improved a lot, and half a month ago, I accidentally touched a certain ethereal state.
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"In that state, it seemed that everything around me was isolated from me, as if I had forgotten myself, but there was still a strange feeling..."
While he was talking to himself, he placed the Yuanhong Sword in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and two rays of light flashed in his eyes. After taking a deep breath, he entered the state of closing his eyes again.
He wanted to try to see if he could enter that magical state again.
As time went by, the invisible spiritual power fluctuations in the room became more and more restless. Mo Wangchen's body seemed to have formed some kind of field, exuding a fierce and threatening feeling. If someone approached,
It's hard to say that I was shocked by that aura.
Buzz!
I don’t know how long it took, but the space in the room suddenly fluctuated slightly. In an instant, when Mo Wangchen opened his eyes again, an astonishing cold light flashed away, like the light of a sword. The moment he opened his eyes,
burst out.
laugh!
The sword light cut through the void and cut a tea cup in half on the table not far away.
At the same time, Mo Wangchen's body suddenly shook, and an unprecedented feeling invaded his mind. At this moment, his eyes were empty and blurred, without any focus.
Buzz!
Buzz!
In the room, the space fluctuated extremely restlessly. At this moment, where Mo Wangchen was, there was an astonishing and unparalleled aura of sharpness, and the majestic will of the sword burst out from him.
At a certain moment, when this state lasted for about ten breaths, Mo Wangchen's originally empty eyes regained focus. His eyes were much colder, like sharp swords, making people look at them.
Inexplicably heartbroken.
Clang!
In his hand, the Yuan Hong Sword was unsheathed, and an astonishing sword light flashed through the void. Invisibly, there seemed to be a general trend of heaven and earth, which resonated with the movement of his sword.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Yuanhong Sword buzzed and trembled slightly, as if conveying its excitement to Mo Wangchen.
"really!"
Looking at the slightly trembling Yuanhong Sword in his hand, Mo Wangchen let out a long sigh of relief. He stood up from where he stood, "I guessed it right. The feeling I had before was that I had touched the edge of the sword's will."
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Incomparable confidence appeared in his eyes. Just now, Mo Wangchen had already understood the meaning of the sword.
Sword intent is such a ethereal thing that not one person among millions of sword cultivators may be able to comprehend it. Although it has some relationship with talent, it is more about chance!
As far as Mo Wangchen knew, among the younger generation in the entire Shifang Domain, only Sikong Yi, the holy son of the Sword Sect, understood the sword's intention.
Unexpectedly, now, I would also unintentionally realize this existence that makes all swordsmen crazy.
Nowadays, swordsmanship has become his greatest reliance!
After comprehending the meaning of the sword, Mo Wangchen felt as if he had been sublimated. His eyes and ears became much clearer. When he listened carefully, he felt as if he could hear the sounds of all things.
His eyes also became much colder. This coldness was not deliberately shown, but seemed to be innate after he understood the meaning of the sword.
…
When he walked out of the room, he found that it was already early the next morning. The sky was now bright, the bright sun was faintly emerging from the horizon, and the whole earth was coming to life at this moment.
squeak!
In the direction of the handyman's room, Zhang Feng also opened the door and walked out at this time. Ever since he became Mo Wangchen's handyman disciple, he now has a regular life and will get up at this time almost every day to do what he should do.
Zhang Feng held the equipment for watering the spiritual grass in his hand. He had just closed the door of the service room and was about to fetch water when he also noticed the presence of Mo Wangchen.
Well!
He was stunned for a moment because this was the first time he saw Mo Wangchen walking around so early.
"Senior brother..."
Walking up to Mo Wangchen, Zhang Feng greeted him respectfully.
But soon, he felt something different, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised on his face.
"What?" Seeing the look on his face, Mo Wangchen asked in confusion.
Zhang Feng shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Why do I feel that my senior brother seems to be a different person? I don't know if it's an illusion..."
"It's just your illusion." Mo Wangchen smiled and did not tell the other party that he had understood the meaning of the sword. However, during this period of time, he practiced swordplay in the courtyard every day, and Zhang Feng knew that he
Sword training.
Looking up towards the outside of the courtyard, Mo Wangchen asked doubtfully, "Why is there so much noise in the sect today?"
In the distance, Mo Wangchen could hear some trivial sounds coming into his ears from time to time, as if someone was talking.
"Today is the alchemy competition of our Alchemy Sect. Seniors from many forces in the ten directions are here. Now I am afraid they are all gathered in the square where the competition is held." Zhang Feng said.
After hearing this, Mo Wangchen suddenly thought about it.
"It seems that there are really a lot of people here. I don't know what kind of people they are..."
Zhang Feng said with a smile, "As one of the three giants of the Ten Directions Domain, our Alchemy Sect, this competition is an alchemy competition for all disciples of the inheritance. Naturally, it attracted countless forces to come and watch. If they perform well, they might also
If you are roped in to work as an alchemist for other forces, the reward will be quite large."
"Offer?" Mo Wangchen was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
The so-called worship is actually not much different from that of a guest!
…
Soon, he walked out of the courtyard and walked directly towards the square where the competition was held.
Along the way, Mo Wangchen saw that in addition to the disciples of the Dan Sect, there were also many younger generations gathered in the sect, but most of them were figures from other forces.
Some chatted side by side, while others secretly offered some treasures to bring them closer to each other.
After all, every disciple of the Alchemy Sect is an alchemist. Being able to have a good relationship with an alchemist will not be a bad thing for anyone.
Boom!
When Haori fully emerged, the sun shone on the ground of Danzong, and suddenly a loud and loud drum sound was heard not far in front.
This drum sound contains a trace of spiritual power, making it echo for a long time and resound in all directions.
Wow!
The moment the drums sounded, a burst of noisy sounds could be heard from all over Danzong. At the same time, almost everyone swarmed towards the square where the drums sounded.
Mo Wangchen couldn't help but quicken his pace. Not long after, when he arrived at the square, there was already a sea of people gathered here.
In addition to the nearly 10,000 disciples of the Dan Sect, there were even more people from various forces in the ten directions who came to watch. The total number of people was nearly 100,000, and the scene was unprecedentedly grand!