Su Li's inner swordsmanship unexpectedly became the purest sword of the Sword Sect, and the obsessions of the Sword Sect's eight hundred disciples gathered together, eventually forming a unique will that he named: Jianya Yi.
If he bears this heavy burden, he will naturally be rewarded with belief.
In fact, Su Li's inner sword skill may be difficult to "unsheath" because he has carried too much, and this heavy weight makes it difficult for him to swing out the sword in his heart.
But on the contrary, as a defense, it is equivalent to arming one's own mind with heavy armor.
On the other hand, his Sword Cliff Intent can actually be regarded as the combination of the eight hundred disciples of the Sword Sect's own will and Su Li's Heavy Jun Intention. Compared with the Cloud Piercer Intention, it is undoubtedly closer to the Sword Intent... an extremely dense and thick one.
The sword intention.
So from now on, he can be regarded as a person with ‘Sword Intention’!
This sword intention was not easy to come by. Although Su Li wanted to shoulder these demonic thoughts with pure intentions, in fact, he had made a completely unknown 'transaction' between himself and the entire Sword Sect.
He endured these demonic obsessions with his own soul, and then all the disciples of the entire Sword Sect shared a wisp of their own sword intent with him and finally gathered it into the sword cliff intent... His sword intent was really not easy to come by!
From this moment on, he can finally become a 'serious' disciple of the Sword Sect. He has taken a solid step towards the painting style he likes...
And since he came out of seclusion, Elder Jijian no longer comes to 'peep'.
It seems that Elder Jijian also found that Su Li's mental sword skills were a bit 'weird', especially the feeling of being suppressed, which made him very uncomfortable.
After Su Li came out of seclusion, he was not in a hurry to go out for activities. He continued to trace the land of Dongzhou on the floor of the house.
He was constantly refining the map of Dongzhou he drew... This time he was very attentive and even marked some less obvious water and lake areas.
This is no longer for himself, but for Ji Zheng, and for the Western Qin army...
Now that I have taken on this obsession, of course I have to find ways to complete it.
Now the Sword Sect's biggest enemy is the Great Sect of Qianhuang. This sect originated in the North and has extended its tentacles to various countries in Eastern Continent. They have missionaries in various countries in Eastern Continent.
The Qianhuang Great Sect's power in Dongzhou alone has faintly exceeded that of the Sword Sect, so if they want to complete their revenge, they must use the Western Qin army to complete it.
With such a complete map of Dongzhou, it will be much easier for the Qin Rui warriors to advance...
On the other hand, the formation of Jianya Yi finally prompted his true energy to accelerate and condense, heading towards the ideal peak state.
His true energy at this time was as condensed as silver marrow, and there was even a "gurgling" sound when flowing inside his body.
His skill gradually reached its peak, and even if the flow of true energy accidentally stopped in his body, he was worried that it would condense into a pill... This time he ascended to the Immortal City, and it was almost time to form a golden pill.
I also have many ideas about how to use my golden elixir. Although the golden elixir is a summary of what a monk has learned throughout his life, there is always a tendency to focus on it.
The formation of Jianya Yi made him hesitate whether to condense the golden elixir with this supreme sword sect intention as the center. Such a golden elixir must also be the most powerful existence.
Or maybe it's the magical power of Ten Thousand Trees Blossoming. Using this magical power as the basis to condense the golden elixir must be very magical, and the potential may even be higher than Jian Yayi.
But then he thought about it and let it go. Forming pills was a very personal matter, so both of them could actually be called 'foreign objects'.
So he decided to focus on what he was best at when forming pills... It would be better if he could create his own talisman when forming pills like his master Gu Zhuzi did...
He began to summarize what he had learned and thought, which was a necessary step in forming elixirs.
That's why it's so difficult for some people to form pills... Casual practitioners have enough experience but not enough knowledge, so if the foundation of pill formation is not stable, there will often be problems. And even if it succeeds, it won't be much better, the foundation is just weak.
Didn't play well.
The majority of sect disciples are likely to have learned a lot but lack experience, which means they lack the accumulation to complete the final step of completing the elixir... they are just missing the mark.
This was the case with Gu Zhuozi in the past and now with the sheath bearers in the Sword Guard Hall.
But Su Li had enough knowledge, thought, and experience to form an elixir, and it was really just a matter of a thought.
But his problem is that he has too many fantastic ideas, and there are too many things he wants to do and continue to accumulate, so that he has been suppressing himself from taking this final step.
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The January period is gradually approaching, and the Dengxian City is beginning to become lively.
This time the Righteous Alliance was absolutely unprecedented in scale, so many young heroes from the Righteous Sect also gathered here.
Mochiho had never seen so many people since he was born, so he happily ran out to learn more.
Although her brother Zhishe didn't like to join in the fun, he still went out with his sister... He didn't dare to let this girl go around alone.
But after thinking about it for a long time, Mochiho suddenly rushed back crying and shouted to the sword guard hall: "Master, please save my brother, he is about to be beaten to death!"
It was quiet in the Sword Guard Hall, and there was no movement at all in the house where the sword was located, as if no one had ever lived there.
Su Li put down the pen in his hand. He sat high on the roof with his back to the crying Mochisui, and then calmly put away the scroll that was still a few strokes away from completion...
The meat sausage next to him seemed to be aware of his mood, he hunched over and stretched, and then jumped down from the floor of the house.
"Master, do you really want to sit back and watch your brother being beaten to death like your father?!" Mochiho seemed to have accidentally said something extraordinary in his anxiety and misery.
This time, Na Jian couldn't bear it any longer. He said, "You brothers and sisters don't listen to my advice and you clash with others and make enemies. Even if you are beaten to death, you will bring it upon yourself."
At this moment, Chisui's face was ashen, and her heart felt cold. She couldn't believe that these words were actually spoken by her master who usually loved her the most.
She was at a loss for a while, wondering who else could help her...
Suddenly she realized something and raised her head, and saw Su Li standing on the floor of the house looking down.
Suddenly, she seemed to understand.
"Plop!"
She knelt on her knees and prayed like a cuckoo crying for blood: "Junior Brother Su, please help my brother, please!"
At this moment, a towering black and white sword cliff appeared in Su Li's eyes.
Then he just said one word coldly: "Let's go."
Crisp and neat, without any sloppiness.
Mochisui was greatly surprised, and when Su Li stepped off the ground, he immediately turned back to lead the way.
However, at this time, the sword said again: "Su Li, don't forget what you promised me back then!"
Su Li paused slightly, but did not turn around or respond.
Mochiho covered his heart and bowed deeply to the house where the sword was.
When she left, her face was filled with determination...