In the wind and snow, Gu Yusheng, dressed in white, returned to the small courtyard in the deep alley. The old locked door was never opened again in the next few days.

The courtyard was covered with frost and snow, and occasionally birds landed under the eaves in search of food.

In the small house, Gu Yusheng practiced meditation.

Just like when he first entered the Qingyun Sect, he began to breathe for two hours every day, absorbing the Yuanling Qi from heaven and earth according to the Taiqing Lingyin Jue, and continuously cultivated the Yuanling Qi into his body until it was pure.

When the vitality of the Dantian is abundant, Gu Yusheng uses the gourd to nourish his sword, puts his three souls into the gourd, and in the world in the spiritual gourd, uses his thoughts as his sword and repeatedly practices the basics of sword moves.

Try to improve the power of each sword energy, understand the hidden sword power of each move, and constantly refine your sword intention.

He has entered the realm of sword heart and there is no need to turn back to practice.

But Mr. Fang Qiuliang's words made Gu Yusheng completely calm down.

Only when he persisted day after day did he understand the meaning of reviewing the past and learning the new.

Gu Yusheng deduced from the basic fourteen postures that there should be a fifteenth posture.

From the changes in the sword's energy, he understood that the lightness of the sword is the lightness, and the weight of the sword is the power. In other words, even if he does not deliberately pursue an extremely advanced body skill secret book, he can also understand the changes of the sword.

Outstanding skill in movement.

When the body changes, the sword changes.

When the sword moves, the body follows!

The power of the sword does not focus on the power of the ox, tiger, dragon, or elephant. It can also be made from light to heavy.

The changes therein are mysterious.

This was something Gu Yusheng had never realized before.

During the Qingyun Sect competition, he once saw Zhuqing transforming the moon into a pine tree with a sword. Although Zhuqing was defeated by Zhuang Qi, Gu Yusheng felt that he was not as good at controlling spiritual power as Zhuqing.

Think about it carefully.

In fact, it is a lack of attainments in the art of swordsmanship.

same.

Zhuang Qi's sword move that was able to break Zhu Qing was not a show of strength with the demon-slaying sword, but rather he concentrated the power of the sword to a new level.

Like mountains and flowing water.

It is definitely not an effect achieved by force.

Gu Yusheng calmed down.

Gain something day and night.

Nor do you rejoice in yourself.

Time is like snow, falling on the courtyard, turning white layer after layer.

This day.

Gu Yusheng was immersed in the practice of swordsmanship, using his mind as a sword. Suddenly, he felt that the strange little sword in the divine sea bottle trembled slightly, and quietly, a second green lotus bloomed!

"this!"

Gu Yusheng looked surprised, and with a thought in his mind, the green lotus floated over and landed on his hand.

these days.

He has not understood the Futian Sword Art, let alone the Qinglian Sword Art.

But this green lotus turned into a sword shadow in his hand, and it seemed to be real in an instant.

Although he condensed three souls into a soul body, Gu Yusheng sensed that the mind sword held by the soul was like a spiritual sword and had incredible power.

Gu Yusheng's heart was open and open-minded.

Holding the spiritual sword in his hand, he slashed out with one sword.

In the spiritual gourd world ahead, there were stars, dead branches and old trees, and a bright light bloomed into the world. What he was thinking about was a crow landing on an old branch!

In the small courtyard in front of the court, if a person looks up at the bright moon, a crow circles the tree three times. When it falls on a branch, the bird reflects in the moon, and it is like the moon hiding the crow.

His sword is the scenery.

A quiet garden.

Better than the bright moon and the pine trees!

It is the first form of Futian Sword Technique - Mingyue Biezhi!

When Gu Yusheng's soul was in the court, he realized that the beautiful moonlight emanating from the sky was actually the reflection of his heart after his sword energy had been comprehended and changed to a new level.

The real killing intention in this move is that after the sword scene is generated, the sword energy will not disappear when the moonlight is there. Using the shadows of trees, blackbirds and stars as the scene can create a small world, hiding the effect of sealing and confining it.

Gu Yusheng was shocked in his heart, but he did not forget to carefully understand what he was thinking and thinking when he used this sword.

As long as he can maintain the sword energy in his heart, the prison seal of this move will last forever.

Gu Yusheng tried to control the sword energy.

After half a cup of tea, all the surrounding scenes gradually faded away.

"It turns out that I don't really understand the mystery of this sword art."

Gu Yusheng pondered secretly.

But at this moment, he only felt that his soul was tired, and his three souls faded and returned to his body.

After a while, Gu Yusheng opened his eyes and looked inside his dantian. He had recently refined and refined the spiritual energy, which contained more than twice as much energy as usual, but it was completely consumed.

"It turns out that using a sword as a metaphor consumes so much spiritual power."

Gu Yusheng exhaled a breath of turbid air. He took off the gourd from his waist and took a sip. This sip of wine was unusual. The spiritual power hidden in the wine quickly replenished his depleted Dantian.

After Gu Yusheng spied on the hidden world in the spiritual gourd, he stored the things he used on daily basis in it.

On that day, Qianshan had a hangover, entered a psychedelic wonderland, and obtained a pot of spiritual wine from the wine well, which could hold several jars.

These days, Gu Yusheng is busy meditating, hanging the spiritual gourd on the wall behind him every day, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth every day, and turning it into the heavenly banished immortal spirit wine. Every sip hides the purest spiritual power in the world.

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If it had been in the past, Gu Yusheng would not have dared to drink too much.

But this time he practiced hard, not only immersed himself in swordsmanship, but also practiced the introductory Taiqing Lingyin Jue every day. Over time, he actually expanded his Dantian and meridians more than twice.

The amount of spiritual power it can hold is completely beyond Gu Yusheng's imagination.

"The mystery of the body is like the stars in the sky, truly mysterious."

Gu Yusheng stood up.

Open the door slowly.

The cold wind blows.

The coldness was so severe that Gu Yusheng frowned slightly.

He has never seen such frosty weather since he was a child.

He looked up and stared.

The branches of the old locust tree outside the alley had icy edges hanging down from them.

Like thousands of swords.

Gu Yusheng was thoughtful.

The wonder of nature can also create a frosty sword array.

Look at the corner again.

A plum blossom blooms in the cold winter.

The fragrance hits your nose.

In a trance.

Gu Yusheng seemed to see a beautiful shadow floating across the blooming plum blossoms.

miss.

Suddenly it came to mind.

Gu Yusheng picked a plum blossom and twisted it in the palm of his hand. He stood in the snow and murmured: "I wonder if the wind and snow in Jingting Mountain is as big as Qingping Mountain."

Gu Yusheng's originally extremely calm heart.

Like ripples in a wave.

No matter how hard it is to heal.

He looked at the dark gray sky.

The figure moved.

Suddenly we arrived at the outskirts.
To be continued...