Chapter 605 Xiaoyundong is the strongest in the world

Author: Bird Yiming

Chapter 605 Xiaoyundong is the strongest in the world

The general training situation of the Xiaoyun Sect is to stabilize the swordsmanship style at the fifth level and form its own unique sword soul. Starting from the sixth level, the sword soul is cultivated into the sword spirit. A mature sword heart and a mature swordsmanship style.

It will gradually condense into the personality of the sword spirit. The sword used will break away from the ordinary and become a spiritual sword, and gradually transform into the quality of an immortal sword.

Ni Feihong suddenly said: "You don't have to be at the sixth level to have a sword spirit."

Lu Ziqing's eyes lit up, waiting for Ni Feihong to say the next thing.

However, Ni Feihong said: "If you treat me badly, I won't tell you."

Lu Ziqing vomited blood, am I not good to you? I practice swordsmanship with you all day long! Senior sister, you must be conscientious when you speak!

Ni Feihong said coldly: "I have been watching you silently. You will hold Li Waner's hand, squeeze Lu Zishu's shoulders and back, cook for Xie Wushuang, and take Princess Huyang out to play. But for me

, these benefits are not available.”

Lu Ziqing was a little confused, and he suddenly felt like no matter who he was with, Ni Feihong was peeping from the side.

"This is because..." Lu Ziqing felt it was necessary to let Ni Feihong understand, "I don't have that kind of relationship with you. Well, in fact, I can also squeeze your shoulders and back, make you food, and take you out to play. If

If you want."

"I want to." Ni Feihong was very straightforward, "And I want you to hold my hand. Now."

Lu Ziqing felt that he was being punished.

Ni Feihong and Lu Ziqing held hands for a while, feeling very bored and confused: "Why are we holding hands? I feel like I can't do anything."

Lu Ziqing was touched by something on his mind, and said blankly: "That night, if I had held Wan'er's hand, she would not have left me, and she is still with me now."

"So it's to prevent it from being lost?" Ni Feihong pulled his hand back, "I understand. It's useless. It's better to seize the time to practice swordsmanship."

Lu Ziqing agreed.

At this time, the sunlight gradually poured into the cave entrance, and then shone in in a curved way. The cave was not so dark anymore. Lu Ziqing could see the patterns on the stone bed, as well as the ravines and cracks everywhere on the cave wall. For a cave,

There are naturally more traces of these potholes. However, considering that sword immortals of all generations have practiced here, it is understandable that everyone's sword energy will inevitably be bumped here and there.

"I'll get some food, and you can practice your sword here and consolidate your cultivation." Ni Feihong said, sitting on the floating cloud boat and flying out of the cave.

Lu Ziqing asked in surprise: "How should I practice?"

"You will know just by looking at it." Ni Feihong pointed with his hand, and the red sword flew to Lu Ziqing's side, "Let Xiaohong tell you."

Ni Feihong flew away without looking back.

Lu Ziqing caught the red sword, but because he had just said that Ni Feihong's sword spirit was vulgar, the red sword was now very reluctant to help Lu Ziqing. It broke free from his hand and flew out, only acting as a lighting effect for him, illuminating the surrounding areas.

Cave wall.

Lu Ziqing could see clearly now. He was very sure that every trace on the cave wall, even a small crater, was a sword mark.

If anyone else came here, they might just think that these are ordinary natural stone patterns, because it is normal to have some dents on the stone. But those with a sword heart will immediately know that these are ordinary stone patterns.

The sword marks and the sword heart have telepathic connection with these sword marks, as if there is still invisible sword energy remaining in these sword marks.

"Huh?"

A dent looked exactly like a dot in calligraphy, and Lu Ziqing immediately sensed that it was the first stroke of "Shen Guang Yang Zheng" written by Pei Xian, the Calligraphy and Sword Immortal, and the dot of the divine character.

At this time, under the red sword light, there were countless thick and thin dents on the cave wall. They were all sword marks left by different people, as if they were trying to make a mark here.

Lu Ziqing suddenly had an idea, why bother to leave a mark here? Is it because of the desire to visit here?

Could it be that the so-called way to practice swordsmanship is to use the sword to cut on the cave wall?

That's right, otherwise where could there be so many sword marks on the cave wall? Everyone must be cutting them.

Lu Ziqing decided to do as the Romans do, so I'll cut it too.

Lu Ziqing took out the most ordinary Qingyun sword. There was nothing he could do. Now he had to chop stones. He couldn't use a good sword, he could only use consumables. No matter how good the sword was, if he slashed against the cave wall a few times, he could only use a curled blade.

ending.

Lu Ziqing found a relatively clean cave wall and stabbed it with his sword: "West Wind Leaves Falling!"

With a clang, it sounded like it was struck on extremely hard steel, and the Qingyun Sword broke.

Lu Ziqing was dumbfounded. Although this is a Qingyun sword that I usually use to roast chicken and egg tarts, my sword heart, my sword energy... it should be able to cut iron as well as clay! Such a great fifth-level sword of mine.

A sword that uses the swordsmanship of the Xiaoyun Sect and the mental skills of the Hongmeng Sect. It is like a sword from a divine dragon coming out of the sea. It should be able to penetrate the stone wall until the handle is gone!

However, the Qingyun Sword lying straight on the ground tells an indisputable fact.

The red sword illuminated on one side has lost its big teeth with laughter. No, it doesn't have big teeth, but it smiles so much that the blade is bent.

"Is it true that the body cannot keep up with the advancement of the soul?" Lu Ziqing understood this.

It doesn't matter, there are a lot of Qingyun Swords. This is a consumable item in the Xiaoyun Sect, and Lu Ziqing can get a big bundle.

"The leaves of the West Wind are falling!"

"Xifeng...your sister!"

"The earthworm shakes the sun!"

"I'll kill——!"

After a clanking sound, Lu Ziqing sat in despair in front of a broken sword blade. The cake seller asked, "What kind of wall is this?" He had already discovered that something was wrong. He had cut down the cave wall for a long time, even the size of a rice grain.

Not a single pockmark was left!

"How is this possible?" Lu Ziqing was confused. Is it because the sword didn't work?

Turning his head, he saw the red sword buzzing with laughter, bending left and right, and Lu Ziqing showed an evil smile.

Hong Jian was very alert and suddenly broke away from Lu Ziqing's grasping hand and ran away. He was even so frightened that he leaned against the cave wall and gasped.

Lu Ziqing understood: "Even if I use you to chop it, it will still break, right?"

Red Sword made no movement, which was considered acquiescence.

Lu Ziqing touched the cave wall with his hand and felt it carefully. Sure enough, just like the stone bed, the sword energy rebounded. Lu Ziqing understood that for thousands of years, sword immortals of all generations, headed by Xiaoyun Sword Master, have practiced swords here.

The sword energy has penetrated every part of the cave wall since Xiaoyun Sword Lord ascended. It is very likely that the entire mountain has been transformed into the strongest thing in the world.

So how did others leave sword marks on the cave wall? Why did they do this? The answer should lie in those sword marks.
Chapter completed!