Brother Qin in the distance lifted a box of fishing goods, saw the big ship by chance, and was startled...
"Is this also going out to sea for hunting? Why are they all heading in that direction?"
He murmured, carrying the box and walking back.
On the ship, Han Yi stood at the front of the deck, letting the strong sea wind blow against his body, and his black robes fluttered.
Xiaoyou stood on top of his head, squinting and looking around. He seemed to be full of curiosity about the sea. But in fact, if anyone could hear the words in his heart, he would know. It was just thinking about what he would encounter later.
Would you like the siren to catch two and roast them? It hasn't eaten Han Yi's barbecue for a long time. It was because of one of Han Yi's roast pheasants that it reluctantly followed this guy.
Who knew that in order to fight against the seal in my body, I would have to stay in a deep sleep for a long time, and I would only eat roasted pheasant a handful of times. This deal was really not worth it.
"Sir, why didn't my little girl come with you?" Wu Lie walked up behind Han Yi and asked with a smile.
"She's a little tired, so I asked her to go back and rest. Besides, it doesn't matter if there's more of her or less of her in this matter."
"That's what my lord said." Wu Lie smiled.
"Master Wu, how long does it take to get to that place?"
"With the speed of this ship, it will arrive in about half a month."
"In half a month, you won't sail to the Hai Clan's sphere of influence, right?" Han Yi frowned.
"Don't worry, sir. That place is right at the junction of the shallow sea and the deep sea. Intermediate-level sea monsters and high-level sea monsters are more frequent. People from the sea tribe will not appear there unless necessary."
"That's good." Han Yi turned around and walked back to the boat building, "I'm going to practice. Let me know when you're about to arrive. Meikui, you'll be the one to deal with the mid-level sea monsters and high-level sea monsters we encounter during this period."
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"Yes, Master." In the shadow behind the ship's building, Mei Kui's figure emerged. He had already boarded the big ship without knowing it.
Han Mofeng, Wu Lie and others were completely unaware of it. Just now they were wondering why Han Yilai didn't bring Meikui with him. It turned out that they just didn't notice Meikui's whereabouts at all.
Arriving at the top floor of the ship building, Han Yi pushed open a room, closed the door, took off his mask, and exhaled.
Xiaoyou jumped off his head and stood on the table looking at him. Han Yi seemed to have undergone many changes in these days, both in terms of mood and spiritual level.
Since leaving the Ling Mansion, he has been practicing the soul control method taught by Jiufang Bu. His mental power has become stronger day by day, and the power of insight of the Eye of Insight has become more and more terrifying. As for his state of mind, this time he returned to Tianhai City and saw
As for the people who used to despise him, he no longer hates them so much. Even Han Mofeng seems to be just a stranger in his eyes.
His emotional nerves had unknowingly weakened a lot. Even when facing Cheng Ling, he didn't have much so-called anger and hatred. It seemed that killing him was just one thing he wanted to do.
, just because the key to the Spirit King’s secret treasure is in his hands.
Just that.
Han Yi turned over his hand, and the curved jade piece appeared in his palm. He carefully observed the lines engraved on it. It was complicated and mysterious, and it was not something that he could understand now.
"Jiufang, it seems like you haven't spoken for a long time."
"I'm used to being alone in the illusion mirror space. Besides, I don't have anything to say." Jiufang's indifferent voice sounded in Han Yi's mind.
"I have some questions and I want to ask you for advice." He stood up, his consciousness turned on the incomplete silver mirror, and he disappeared into the room.
Xiaoyou on the table opened his eyes and looked at the place where Han Yi disappeared. A strange look flashed in his dark pupils. There were some secrets about Han Yi that even he couldn't see through, and the thing he was dealing with
, should not exist at all.
"In the future, this world will probably not be so peaceful."
It opened its mouth and said a word, then jumped up and jumped onto the bed to sleep.
In the illusion mirror space, Han Yi stood on a small island, looking around at the endless sea, which was blue in color, like transparent crystal.
"What's the problem? Tell me." Jiufang didn't stand beside him, looking at the sea in the distance. There seemed to be some strange words flowing in his silver eyes.
"I want to know, what is the state behind the state of transformation of the heart? What do I need to do to achieve it?"
Jiufang Buwai turned his head to look at him. When he had no expression, his face looked so solemn, like a statue in a temple.
"The realm of sword cultivators is divided into three levels. The so-called soldier-control realm you taught that girl is not recognized by sword cultivators. All monks in the world who use swords as weapons, whether they are sword cultivators or not, are in the soldier-control realm.
It is the realm that must be passed to get started.”
"There are only three realms recognized by sword cultivators, namely the realm of transforming the heart, the realm of Yuxuan, and the realm of Fangtian. These three realms correspond to three different characteristics. The realm of transforming the heart is the flexibility of the sword.
Transformation, the realm of Yuxuan is the condensed soul of the sword, and the realm of Fangtian is the pattern of law."
"The soul of the sword is condensed, the pattern of law." Han Yi repeated.
"You don't understand those things now. If you don't reach the realm of cultivation, you can't do it. It's more realistic to first cultivate the realm of transforming the mind to the perfect realm."
"I also know, but although I was lucky enough to understand the state of transforming the mind, I still have only a partial understanding of the subsequent cultivation."
"When you were teaching that girl, weren't you quite original in your opinions? Why do you still need to come to me for advice now?" Jiu Fang smiled without twitching the corner of his mouth.
"Well, how can I, a normal person who traveled from the earth, compare with you, an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years? You must know more than me." Han Yi's face was full of flattery.
"You brat, when did you learn to say compliments?" Jiufang Bu glanced at him and said, "The so-called state of transformation of the heart is to incorporate the thoughts in the heart into the sword and give the sword spirituality. You merge into the sword
The more will there is and the stronger it is, it means the deeper understanding of the state of transforming the mind."
"In other words, I must integrate all my will to kill into the sword, and then the state of transformation of the heart can be considered complete?"
"That's right. You are at the entry level at best now, and the state of transformation can only increase your attack power by about 30%."
"It can only be increased by 30%, but why did the Leixiao Sword almost escape my control like a violent beast when I first integrated my will into the sword? That kind of power must be more than 30%."
"At that time, the will to kill you integrated into was still not under perfect control. Think about it, which one is more terrifying, an out-of-control beast or a tame beast?"
"Of course, an out-of-control beast is more terrifying." Han Yi suddenly said, "I understand."
"Just understand. Let me continue. The entry-level level of the Realm of Heart Transformation needs to integrate 30% of the sword holder's will, the minor level needs to integrate 50% of the will, the Dacheng level needs to integrate 70% of the will, and the perfect level is
Ten percent will."
"Correspondingly, the entry level can increase the attack power by 30%, the junior level can increase the attack power by 50%, the advanced level can increase the attack power by 70%, and the perfect level can increase the attack power by double."
"This is a bit too weak." Han Yi smiled bitterly, "The transportation skill can already double the attack power at the beginning."
"You brat, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. The transportation skill is a way to control power, and the realm of heart transformation is a method of fighting. The attack power it improves and the transportation skill are really incomparable, but in battle,
No matter how powerful you are, it is useless if you cannot defeat your opponent."
"That's true." Han Yi nodded, indicating that he understood.
"You can teach a child. The state of transforming the heart does not have an impact on the sword holder at the entry level, but once he breaks through to a small level, it will immediately greatly improve the sword holder's combat consciousness, and the sword holder will be integrated into the sword.
Your will will resonate uniquely with yourself, and at that time, you and the sword will become one."
"Man and sword become one."
"Yes, that is the true sense of the unity of man and sword. By that time, your judgment, insight, five senses and six consciousnesses will increase exponentially. When the state of transforming the mind is improved to perfection, you can even
You will have an extremely unique sense, and that sense is called the heart of the sword."
"Kenshin, what is it used for? It sounds very noble."
"That's something only sword cultivators know. I've only heard people say it. I don't know how it manifests itself."
Han Yi looked at him and blinked.
"There are things you don't know too. I thought you knew everything."
"You brat, you're looking for a fight, aren't you? Get out of here after asking the question." Jiufang Bu rolled his eyes, waved his hand and Han Yi threw himself into the sea as if he was hit by some invisible force.
Unprepared, he took several mouthfuls of sea water and fluttered his hands and feet. When he recovered, he was already in the room on the ship's floor when he opened his eyes.
"It's your grandma's, Jiufang, you wait for me."
Han Yi said harsh words, his spiritual power surged, and he quickly steamed the completely soaked clothes. Xiaoyou was awakened by the sudden appearance of Han Yi, raised his head and looked at him with a puzzled face. He thought to himself, what's wrong with this guy?
Was someone robbed of food?
He took out the Leixiao Sword and held it in front of his eyes. The clear mirror-like blade reflected his eyes. In his mind, the small spiritual sword trembled, the dragon shape entangled and roared. A certain will was released, and the Leixiao Sword began to vibrate.
, struggled in his hands.
But his hands were clenched like iron pliers, and no matter how furious the Lei Xiao Sword was, he could not break free. He closed his eyes, feeling the sword in his hand, and feeling his own heart.
Connection, he must find the connection between the two in order to continuously strengthen the will integrated into the sword, the monstrous anger that is deeply buried in his heart.
All the spiritual power was sealed in the Dantian, and the Lingyuan Lake stopped flowing. In the middle, the illusory beads of silver, cyan, and red were floating and the light flickered.