Please practice sword repair on your palm eye?
Qin Sang fell silent, speechless.
The head of the Golden Mountain did not doubt that he was there, but thought that Qin Sang was in trouble. In this world, real swordsmen are very rare, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see him.
"If the real person has any inconvenience, Pindao happens to befriend a real person who is obsessed with swordsmanship and has excellent swordsmanship. He can recommend him on his behalf."
Qin Sang shook his head slightly, "No need."
The head of the Golden Mountain looked disappointed. He was also very curious about the origin of this sword. If he could get the refining method of this sword, it would definitely be helpful to his weapon refining skills.
Unfortunately, Qin Sang was determined and had a vague aura. The head of Golden Mountain did not dare to force him, so he could only reluctantly return the Shadow Sword to Qin Sang.
"Good work!"
Qin Sang paid the appraisal fee and stood up to leave.
The head of the Golden Mountain sighed.
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Xingdao Fairy Lake.
Qin Sang flew slowly above the water. This trip to Niyuan and Daomen has been a fruitful one. It is time to meditate for a while to digest the gains.
Seeing the outline of Jianxin Island from a distance, Qin Sang flew over in a flash, and the old man in black robe immediately greeted him.
Qin Sang had many contacts with Master Zhujian, and became very familiar with the old man in black robe. Knowing that this man had received great favor from Master Zhujian, he called himself a sword slave from then on, forgetting his real name, to show his loyalty to Master Zhujian.
After talking to the sword slave, he learned that the master holding the sword was in seclusion, so Qin Sang told the sword slave not to disturb him.
"Master has a destiny. Jianxin Island always has a cave for the real person. I will lead the real person there right now," the sword slave said respectfully.
"That's fine," Qin Sang nodded.
The two soon arrived at the center of Kenshin Island.
The central part of Jianxin Island has a higher terrain. The entire island resembles a bulging mountain, and the spiritual energy is the strongest in the center.
The cave of the real man holding the sword is on the left side of the top of the mountain, and Qin Sang's cave is on the right.
After entering the cave, Qin Sang glanced around and saw that the interior furnishings were elegant and elegant, just in line with his wishes. It was obviously carefully arranged by the sword slave. He was very satisfied and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, fellow Taoist."
The sword slave said he didn't dare, bowed and retreated.
Qin Sang walked into the quiet room, closed the formation, and took out the jade slips, which recorded the experiences of the ancestors who cultivated the Supreme God Xiaolu.
Part of it is collected by the Taoist Court and the Two Courts, and part of it comes from Lei Zuo and Zuo Mansion.
Qin Sang browsed through it briefly and found that not all of these experiences may be suitable for him.
Pay attention to the seniors from Dao Ting and Lei Lei Zuofu. They must be practicing orthodox scriptures that match the Gaoshang Shen Xiaolu. However, he only uses the Gaoshang Shen Xiaolu as a tool. The basic method is still "Yuan Shen Yang".
"Sword Chapter".
If you follow the old rules, you may be affected by the way the other party practices, or even shake your own way.
The Taoist ritual urn is all-encompassing, and one urn may have multiple corresponding sutras. For example, the two courts of the Taoist Court each have only one kind of official urn. However, since there are countless immortal officials in the Taoist court, they will not all practice the same sutra.
Although Lei Ting Left and Right Mansion is not as good as the two courtyards of Daoting, it is still among the major sects.
The scriptures and Dharma are different, and the Tao is not the same. The higher the realm, the greater the differences.
Qin Sang suspected that the reason for the division of Lei Lei's left and right government might be related to the dispute over the classics and law.
Different sutras and different gods and generals are invited to protect the altar. The Tao understood from the urn will be slightly different, and the urn made of it will also change.
What Qin Sang needs to do is to find commonalities among these experiences, and use them for his own purposes without interference.
In the next moment, Qin Sang placed the jade slips on the ground in front of him.
Sometimes he picked one up and looked at it for a long time, sometimes he fell into deep thought, and sometimes he called out the altar and used the power of the Thunder Turtle Demonic Pill to try to build the altar.
The altar gradually took shape.
The process of making an altar will not happen overnight and needs to be complemented by practice.
A few months later, Qin Sang saw that the fire was almost done, so he stopped building the altar, calmed down, and began to practice in earnest.
The eleventh level of "The Soul Sword Cultivating Chapter" has been practiced in the Storm Realm for a while. Although he can't practice in this realm, Qin Sang will learn the techniques every time he has free time.
After killing Lihou this time, I gained a new understanding of the technique during the battle. The training in the next period of time should go very smoothly.
Thinking about these in his mind, Qin Sang started to use his skills.
Rich spiritual energy continued to converge towards the place where Qin Sang sat cross-legged, and the cave fell into silence again.
It is common for monks to stay in seclusion for several years or even decades.
But after burning a stick of incense, Qin Sang suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from trance, with a look of surprise on his face.
In just one stick of incense practice, his cultivation level has improved significantly, faster than Qin Sang expected.
Unexpectedly, Qin Sang couldn't help but fell into deep thought and gradually made discoveries.
The understanding of killing accumulated by beheading Lihou is one of the reasons, and there is another reason, which is probably the legacy of the ascension to the heavenly tribulation!
After overcoming the tribulation, Qin Sang vaguely felt that he had undergone some kind of transformation, as if the tribulation thunder had the true meaning of heaven's way, making up for his own way, and improving his previous biased understanding of the way.
The Tianmu Butterfly also benefited from this and broke through on its own.
Now, as Qin Sang begins to practice, the benefits of the Heavenly Tribulation are truly revealed, and his cultivation level improves rapidly in a short period of time.
After all, the connection between heaven and man is also the most important part of the spiritual transformation stage.
He realized carefully that it was indeed the case, but he was not carried away by the surprise.
"How long can the legacy of the Heavenly Tribulation last?"
Qin Sang believed that it could not continue, otherwise with this advantage, the entire world would be dominated by ascended monks.
Perhaps because of the imperfection of the Heavenly Dao in the Small Thousand World, ascended monks come from the Small Thousand World and only have this effect of accumulation after first entering the Great Thousand World. This effect should gradually weaken.
But there is no doubt that the perfection of one's own way will benefit every ascended monk throughout his life.
With this discovery, Qin Sang couldn't wait to start practicing.
When you practice cultivation, you don’t know the cold or the heat.
It has been two years since Qin Sang returned to Jianxin Island.
For two years, Qin Sang could not leave even an inch.
Qin Sang has already made arrangements on Huzhong Island regarding the contact method agreed with Mo Xingdao.
There was no news from Mo Xingdao or Qingtan Yuanjun, and the sword-wielding master did not bother him either.
Inside the cave.
Qin Sang didn't know when to stop practicing. He raised his hands in front of his chest and focused on looking at the empty palms.
There is a faint shadow of a sword on the ground.
Back on Jianxin Island, Qin Sang would take out the Shadow Bearing Sword and check it over and over after practicing.
He first tried to analyze it with the secret weapon refining technique, but got no results, and then used his own sword intention to integrate into the Shadow Bearing Sword, but it was still like a stone sinking into the sea.
In the end, the two went hand in hand. Two years later, Qin Sang still had no clue.
Qin Sang believed that he was at least half a swordsman, and he suspected that the head of Jinshan Mountain was mistaken.
An hour later.
Qin Sang regained his mind in vain, with a look of contemplation on his face. He was trying one by one according to his own ideas. If he was still unable to do anything in the end, he could only ask the sword master to hold his hand.
Putting away the Shadow Bearing Sword, Qin Sang took out the boxing glove embryo, traced the Qi pulse, and soon went into meditation again.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the cave’s restrictions were suddenly triggered from the outside world.
Qin Sang woke up from practicing, and when she checked her consciousness, she found that the sword slave was outside and sent a message, "What's the matter?"
"I would like to inform you that the Master Zhenru from Jingtai Temple is here to visit. The master would like to ask the Master to come over and have a talk."
"oh?"
Qin Sang's expression changed slightly. He had been immersed in cultivation these years and had forgotten about Venerable Zhenru.
This was also his intention. If the other party sought the Seal of the Seven Masters, he would of course have to sit on the Diaoyutai.
To be continued...