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Chapter 8 Sword Embryo Seeds

In the dark room, Ai Hui, who was sitting leaning against the corner of the wall and holding a sword, slowly opened his eyes.

The moment the eyes that were deeper than the night opened, a cold light seemed to flash in the dark room. This sharp and cold light flashed away, and Ai Hui returned to harmless appearance.

Some days after leaving the wilderness, he was not used to sleeping in bed.

I checked the sword fetal seeds that had been warmed up in my body for three years, but there was no change.

He put down the grass sword in his arms, and the sense of the sword fetus in his body disappeared. There was a time when he was overly dependent on the sword fetus, and no matter when he was at all, he would keep his sword. Later, he found that this would easily make himself lose his vigilance, so he forced himself not to touch the sword at any time except for fighting and guarding the night post.

Ai Hui has his own uniqueness to be able to survive in the wilderness, and the seeds of the sword fetus are his greatest reliance.

On the third day of entering the wilderness, he almost died. It was also from that moment that he began to pursue power frantically, and only with power could he survive in the cold wilderness. He had no object to help, Yuan Xiu never had a false color towards coolie, and Ai Hui was not a clever person to please.

When wild beasts are forced into desperate situations, they often burst out with more powerful forces than usual, and when people are forced into desperate situations, they are the same.

Ai Hui was like a drowning man, desperately trying to catch any straw he could catch.

For example, Jiandian, the most common thing in his mind.

The disappearance of spiritual power has caused the world of cultivation to collapse, and the era of cultivators has never returned. However, the accumulation of millions of years is extremely profound, and the level of development of the cultivation system is far beyond people's imagination today.

Body refining, formations, weapon refining, five elements, corpse driving, etc., all kinds of strange and easy-to-use spiritual power, coupled with the rich imagination of humans, gave birth to the most brilliant, most brilliant and huge cultivation system in history.

But even with such a brilliant and complex cultivation system, sword cultivator will always be the most dazzling pearl. In any era in the world of cultivation, there will always be sword cultivators among the top strong people.

At that time, a sword script with great origins was born, which often caused a bloody storm. Now, they are buried in old paper piles of garbage, worthless.

Sword cultivators are the largest group among cultivators, and there are naturally many strange things.

The sword scriptures that require spiritual power were first excluded by Ai Hui. This type of sword scripture is often authentic. In an era of abundant spiritual power, how to use spiritual power more effectively is the grand road. What is then eliminated is the sword scripture that cannot be understood. There are many obscure sword scriptures. Ai Hui has read the amazing number of sword scriptures and is considered half a sword script expert, but there are still many sword scriptures that cannot be understood. Some are mysterious, while others are too old.

After layers of screening, there are still some sword scriptures.

If in the era of cultivation, these sword scriptures are all indiscriminate ways. When they encounter a straightforward and upright master, they will definitely shout a demonic obstacle.

Even if I have seen it before, Ai Hui was frightened. These sword scriptures are strange and unpredictable, completely beyond the limits of normal people's imagination. For example, there is a sword scripture that uses the seven emotions and six desires of the practitioner into the sword, and finally cuts the desires and attains the supreme sword path. For example, the Nightmare Demon Sword Book, the practitioner uses secret techniques to sleep in the giant coffin, refines the sword in the nightmare, and the perfect practice is the sword from the virtual to the real, and it has its own magic.

In the past, I read these sword scriptures just as an interesting story and didn’t have much experience. Now, when I think about how I want to practice these sword scriptures, I feel chilled.

Ai Hui finally found a sword script that didn't look too weird. This sword scripture has no name and is incomplete. The one above only talks about one thing, that is, how to plant a sword fetus.

After careful study, Ai Hui roughly understood the general meaning of the so-called sword body. In fact, it is quite simple. The growth of a person's body is limiting, while the invisible thing like the spirit of spirit has no limit. However, the spirit of spirit is empty and drifts away, like fog, without any lethality. The founder of this sword scripture put forward an extremely interesting statement that the human body is like a sword sheath, and the spirit of spirit is the real sword.

How to condense the invisible and intangible spirit into a sword? The Sword Book gives a very unique idea. It is difficult to condense the spirit, so use them as the soil to nurture the seeds of the sword fetus.

Compared to other sword books, this sword books obviously look much more normal.

Without hesitation, Ai Hui practiced according to the sword scripture, and he had successfully planted the seeds of the sword fetus.

If he was in the sword cultivator temple, he would never take risks. But in the wilderness, what is hesitation? Every day, someone falls down, and he doesn't know whether he can survive tomorrow. The so-called risk is not worth mentioning at all. What he cares more about is whether the so-called sword fetus is useful.

Surviving is the most important thing.

Three years later, he survived from the wilderness and entered the induction field.

The seeds of the sword fetus are still seeds, without any movement or change.

Ai Hui was quite calm and calm about this. It was worth it to help him get out of the wilderness alive. He had no more unrealistic expectations for the sword body. The sword scriptures were incomplete, and there was no word on how to practice later.

The sword script in the era of cultivation emphasizes the return of all things. No matter how strange and strange the sword script is, you still have to return to the word "spiritual power" when you go to the back. He probably cannot do without spiritual power in the future.

Sword cultivator is an outdated thing, and the basis for cultivation is the worthless sword scripture. He is not the boss, so he is not so obsessed with the sword scripture, thinking that Sword cultivator is so great.

He didn't even think about the cultivation behind the sword body.

Although the sword scripture says that meditating with a sword can nourish the seeds of the sword fetus. In fact, more importantly, embracing the sword into meditation is beneficial to the warning at night.

The sword body is very wonderful. When he has a sword in his hand, the sword body will be activated. When the sword body is activated, his six consciousnesses will become extremely sensitive. If there is a little movement around him, he will notice it. Later, many Yuan Xiu knew that he was good at alertness, and working on duty at night became one of his main tasks.

This is also the reason why he was able to get some of the loot, although it was just scraps.

Meditation with swords instead of sleeping, and it lasts for three years.

At that time, he was trembling in the cold wind and mud, and now he was in a warm and safe room all night.

He is very satisfied and is very happy now.

Today is the first day of class, and he is full of expectations. Since buying 50,000 yuan, he has not gone out for the next two days.

The sky outside the window is dark and the light is soaked in cold weather. It is still some time before dawn.

Ai Hui jumped out of the bed very neatly and stepped on the carpet barefoot. He was like a sensitive cat, with every movement silent. The carpet was woven from thick and hard brown grass, and some of it was thorny. Ai Hui was completely unaware of it. He did not turn on the lights, and the glimmer of the sky outside the window allowed him to clearly see everything inside.

With the glimmer of light, he began to wash in the dark room.

He has become accustomed to darkness, which is also a gift from the wilderness. In the wilderness where danger is everywhere, any slight light may put himself in danger.

Proficient in removing the simple trap behind the door, pushing open the wooden door, and sucking the cold air into the lungs, Ai Hui was excited.

In the faint sky, the quiet temple, he seemed to return to the sword cultivator temple in a trance. A familiar feeling filled his body, the cold air seemed to become sweet, the stiff and angular face became soft, and a long-lost warm smile appeared involuntarily on the corner of his mouth.

He began to carry water and mop the floor, moving lightly.

The body's memory is quickly awakened, and the movements quickly become proficient.

Before the sun rose, Ai Hui had finished cleaning. He didn't bother to sweat. Looking at the spotless temple, Ai Hui felt sincere satisfaction and joy.

Looking at the clean temple, he was reluctant to step on it.

In the three wild years, I struggled with the swamp mud, rotten leaves and dead branches, and encountered rotten monster corpses. My clothes were covered with blood. After a long time, I turned into brown patches of varying depths. I don’t know if they belong to the beast or my own.

The soles of the feet were stepped on the clean wooden board, with a familiar feeling.

The spotless and quiet temple is like a dream deep in his heart.

After spending the most uncomfortable two days, Ai Hui began to fall in love with such a life. It would be great if he would continue to live like this, and he even had such thoughts.

Aware of his childishness, Ai Hui smiled and turned back to the room to pack his things. His lessons were very tight.

The Sword Fetal Seed helped him come back alive from the wilderness, but this was not worth mentioning. In the cultivation of Yuanli, he fell far behind others and faced much greater pressure than others.

The regulations on the sensing field are very strict. Once the Yuan Mansion of your natal is not opened within one year and there is no small perfection within five years, you will be expelled from the sensing field. If the student comes from the Five Elements Heaven, his parents will be held accountable and his education is determined to be poor. If the student comes from the old land, he will lose the qualification to enter the Five Elements Heaven and is sent back to the old land.

To reach the state of small perfection, you must also leave the sensing field, because that means you are qualified to become a registered Yuanshui.

Five years is the longest time limit that the induction field can give. In fact, Ai Hui only has four years. Because the induction field also has a regulation that all students, once they are over twenty years old, must leave the induction field.

He doesn't have much time left, and if he still wants to control his own destiny, he must work harder.

If it’s too humble, try to stand on tiptoe.

The sun behind the horizon illuminated the sky with light, and the cold blue was reflected in the air. He packed up his things, chewing a piece of grass in his mouth, carrying an old cloth bag, and covering the clouds and blue sky, and walked out of the temple gate.

The streets in the early morning do not have the hustle and bustle of day and lights at night, and they are very quiet, and they have not yet awakened. The first ray of sunlight, which crosses thousands of mountains and rivers, penetrates the roofs, casts the first spot of light on the street.

Ai Hui likes sunshine.

In the wilderness, the moment before the morning is the most dangerous moment. Sneak attacks often occur at that moment, the moment when death and blood are the most intense.

When the sun shines through the dewdrops on the grass, the wild beasts and barbarians will retreat like tides, killing wilderness, and return to peace and tranquility.

The school building is not too far from Bingfeng Dojo, but it is not close.

As the school building gets closer, the students are getting denser. Ai Hui is very unfamiliar with the bustling crowd. Their young faces are full of vitality and longing, and Ai Hui is a little envious. There is no trace of vicissitudes soaked in blood on their faces, and no trace of defense against the outside world after experiencing the killing.

They are pure and flawless, and their years are beautiful.

Ai Hui felt out of place, so he chewed the grass hard, letting the green and grass smell spread in his mouth.

For them, the induction field is the school, and for themselves, the induction field is their new battlefield.

Say to yourself that survival is more important than beauty.

He took a step and walked into the school building.

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