Chapter 65 64. My Sword ( words - please subscribe) A few days later, Song Yan got what he wanted from Nanwu Jianmen, and obtained a technique and a magic. This exceeded his initial imagination. Doing things in a righteous way is indeed fair and aboveboard. As long as you are recognized, you will get more. Obviously, in this world, at least in the Three Kingdoms, righteousness is righteousness and evil is evil. The so-called hypocrite of Guhuangzi Old Demon is probably really a true character. The name of the technique is: "Xuanhua Yijian Dian". To Song Yan's surprise, this is actually a technique for absorbing Xuanqi. At first, Song Yan thought that "Xuanqi Guiding Technique" was the technique used by all Xuan practitioners in the Xuan training period, because the Puppet Palace was really well hidden, and you didn't know that the complete version of "Xuanqi Guiding Technique" was still incomplete. This incompleteness is in the word "visualization".
While guiding the mysterious energy to nourish themselves, the cultivator will also deliberately guide themselves at the same time, using the strength of the body to feed back the soul. Song Yan also saw the use of the soul. Whether it is a "shadow puppet" or a "paper man", a strong soul can always mobilize more. "Xuanhua Yijian Dian" will let you visualize a piercing sword while guiding. The sword is transmitted to the brain through the jade slip. Although it may be a little blurry because it is a "rubbing jade slip", it is still no problem to visualize it. The sword pattern is flying rainbow, and the light is like a long waterfall. Three thousand feet above the flying stream, it penetrates into the vast sea of clouds. Even if you can't see the tip of the sword, it is precisely the mystery of this visualization. "Xuanhua Yijian Dian" says this: If you see a sword with a complete image and visualize this sword, what you get is not your own sword. The sharpest part of a sword is the tip of the sword, and almost everything else is prepared for the tip of the sword. You look at the Sky-breaking Sword, but you can't see the tip, so you will naturally visualize a sword tip that matches the sword that soars into the sky. And the sword you visualize is your own sword. It's called: My Sword. This "sword transformed by the mysterious energy" is also "My Sword". The technique says that this "My Sword" can slightly enhance the "sword magic" at the level of practicing the mysterious energy, and can also lay a good foundation for the next realm. Song Yan remembered that Shi Zuo Weng once said in his lecture that "the ultimate of the Nanwu Sword Sect's technique system is the sword formation, and using the flying sword well is the foundation", but he did not mention "visualization". The name of the spell is: "White Snake Sword Art". The entry threshold is the fifth level of practicing the mysterious energy. It is a sword technique of the Nanwu Sword Sect that is slightly better than the "common goods", and almost all disciples will practice it. This spell wins in "easy to get started".
But it is also a spell that is "easy to get started, but difficult to master". Su Canli, the third son of the Su family, naturally took into account the time constraints of this "wild ghost cultivator", so he gave him the skills to let him condense a wisp of "my sword" in the mysterious energy; he gave him magic so that he could get started and use sword magic. If nothing else, it was to increase the chances of winning in the "Operation Fox". After all, anyone who saw Song Yan's appearance would think that the "Operation Fox" would be smoother with such a person who could use illusions to change. Song Yan would definitely play an important role in the "Operation Fox". As for the practice, Su Canli did not think that this wild ghost cultivator could completely practice in a short time. And if this thing succeeded, this ghost cultivator would naturally join the Nanwu Sword Sect with a special identity. In this way, it was not considered a leak of skills, it could only be said that "special things should be done at special times". Paper Man Peak, Shadow Puppet Pavilion Song Yan's "real body" was looking down, like an old craftsman who was "wearing reading glasses" and meticulously processing the intermediate monster skin in front of him. There was still some corrosive power hidden in the skin, but his hands had already contained the power of the five elements to resist, so he was not hurt at all. As for the two little disciples, they were still processing ordinary beast skins, and at the same time practicing "Xuanqi Guiding Technique" to break through the realm as soon as possible. But compared with Song Yan in Nanzhu Peak, these two people had much better conditions. The main cave of the Xuanmai, Xuanyu that can absorb extra Xuanqi, and Xiaoxuanlingdan were all available. As for the "furnace tripod", these two people will soon come into contact with it. Swish. Swish A few more snowflake-like leathers were shoveled off. Song Yan thought about practicing the Nanwu Sword Sect's skills tonight while blowing away these debris, then raised the monster skin and looked at it in the sun. At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and Yueyang Luo came in in a hurry, sat down on a chair, clenched his fists, and didn't know what he was doing. "What happened?" Song Yan asked indifferently without raising his head. Yueyang Luo snorted coldly: "Master, Liu Wenzan, he is just a low-grade Xuan root, and he entered the sect with me. Now he actually laughs at me, a low-grade Xuan root! He is crazy! I will kill him sooner or later!" Song Yan:. This disciple has adapted to the environment of the Demon Sect quite quickly. However, he didn't need to tell him at all, he knew the reason. "Shadow Puppet Pavilion" is a special place in Paper Man Peak, and it is even more special. To practice in this place, in simple terms, it is "no one above, the future is worrying", and the practice method will definitely be different from others. Those disciples were afraid that they had learned something, so they came here to show off. Yueyang Luo fought back, and the disciple laughed loudly, saying things like, "Your master is from Nanwu Jianmen, and you still want to follow him."
He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Next time if you want to fight, then fight. You are the talents that the sect leader values, and you are the only ones in this sect. They are not as good as you. If they really commit a crime, you have nothing to do. hinder." Yueyang Luo was stunned for a moment, thought again, and nodded thoughtfully. At night. Song Yan took Miss Yuzhuang back to the cave. Ji Yuan, looking for pleasure. The girl with jade makeup slumped down on the bed, hanging weakly on the edge of the bed, with a pair of peach-sized white cattails half pressed and half exposed. Long legs like lotus roots are exposed from the "pool" of the mandarin duck embroidered quilt. On one side, the lotus roots below the legs and hips are exposed, and on the other side, only the sharp corners of the golden lotus are exposed. The end is cute and beautiful. The little face at the back was confused and tired, like a child who was confused and playful but refused to fall asleep. Her red lips parted slightly. After a while, he asked: "Master, are you enjoying yourself today?" After a while, he asked again: "Did Yuzhuang make any mistakes today?" Song Yan covered her with the quilt and said seriously: "I had a lot of fun, I didn't make any mistakes." "That's great." The girl breathed a sigh of relief. Song Yan said: "Master's order, sleep until dawn." "Yes!" The girl nodded again, then closed her eyes obediently and began to sleep seriously. Song Yan took off the bone jade bracelet and threw it on the bedside, then came to the study, sat cross-legged, took out a piece of animal skin and pretended to think, while focusing on "[Kung Fu: Xuanhua Yi Sword Code]" and "[Spell: White Snake Sword Technique]". Information pops up: [Please choose to invest longevity] At this time, Wu State. Nanwu Jianmen The fairy lake is vast, and a few fairy mountains are like ink falling on the clear lake, where the water and sky are the same color. In the cloud and mist pavilion of a fairy mountain, there was a whispered conversation. "Have you checked everything? Do we have Song Yan in the Puppet Sect?" "I checked, no." "What is the old devil Gu Huangzi planning? It is said out of nowhere that he has accepted one of our people as his disciple. This person is not our disciple. How can we explain it?" "Wait a minute, there are some deep-lying secret agents who are all connected through a single line. Maybe Song Yan is one of them?" "One of them?" One of so many!
The key is, does anyone know this person named Song Yan? Go ask those craftsmen who have returned, ask them. " In the pavilion, the two of them were talking when suddenly a foreign disciple came and said: "Great Elder, Miss Su Qi wants to see you." "Su Yao?" Her voice was cold and she snorted, "What will this rebellious girl do if she doesn't practice well?" The disciple said: "Miss Su Qi said she knows something about Song Yan." The great elder is sitting in the pavilion in the mist, wearing a white robe, two strands of white hair, and wide sleeves fluttering, like a hidden dragon and tiger. "Let her in." Soon, a woman with a dignified appearance and meticulous sterling silver sword robe stepped into the pavilion. Her posture was proud, her legs were long, her long hair swayed as she walked, and her apricot eyes were filled with an inaccessible coldness. The initial bravery and righteousness, and then the cold and murderous intent were all gone, turning into the indifferent and pure coldness now. Just like the most unapproachable blade on a sword, it is so sharp that it seems to have become a sword itself. The great elder looked around at the people beside him and said: "This girl is rebellious. She thought she was being used by others. She even killed her own people to gain fame. After she came back, she even refused to marry. Unexpectedly, she has actually cultivated herself after living in seclusion for two years. Looks good.” Another person said: "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening. Since it is not broken, it will naturally have an edge." The great elder looked at the sword-robed woman who had reached the other side and said, "Go ahead." Su Yao narrated the story of Song Yan, from the initial meeting in the handyman's leather-making room, to living together, to separation, and then to Nanzhu Peak, where he persuaded her to make leather instead of going out to Qingxi Market, and then to the killing of Zhennan. Wang Quanran said. The elder asked some more details, and Su Yao also told her everything, without any emotional fluctuations in the whole process. For Song Yan, she remembered that life-saving grace. It's just that the two of them drifted apart and didn't interact with each other. She thought that the man would never appear in front of her again, but she didn't expect that he would come in such a strange way. The First Elder reviewed the matter and said: "It seems that Song Yan has actually known that you are a member of our Jianmen Sect for a long time. Not only did he not expose you, he also took the initiative to help you cover it up. If the King of Zhennan shouted that night Without your identity, you would have been dead long ago." Su Yao said: "Yes. And in my impression, Song Yan is definitely not the kind of ruthless and vicious disciple of the Demon Sect. I also ask the Great Elder to show his caution." The Great Elder thought for a moment, waved his hand and said, "I will think about it, you can go down first." Su Yao resigned. The great elder looked at the person beside him and suddenly asked: "Does my Sword Sect still have some fine work to do at Paper Man Peak?" "have." "Let him find an opportunity to leave a message and let Song Yan show off my sword sect's magic in public." The great elder said, "If he is really a member of my sword sect, this shouldn't be a problem for him, right?"