Tang Muyang felt relieved when he heard that her tone was gentle and she didn't mean to commit suicide.

"I just acted in a hurry and offended a lot of people. I hope Senior Du doesn't mind."

"Master Tang and Xun Yue both have good intentions. Of course I understand that, but they just can't break the obsession in their hearts." Du Wenxiu once again returned to his previous calm and indifferent appearance.

Tang Muyang saw a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes, and couldn't help but sigh, she is also a person with a story!

"I just saw something strange about Senior Du's wound. It didn't seem to be caused by a sword or a hidden weapon. I wonder what kind of weapon it was?" Tang Muyang suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Yes...it's Feijian." Du Wenxiu hesitated for a moment and gave an answer.

When Tang Muyang heard this, his expression couldn't help but change, "Flying sword? Are there really flying swords in this world?"

Du Wenxiu looked at Tang Muyang with interest, "You are really a strange person."

Some of Tang Muyang's monks were confused, "Why is it strange?"

Du Wenxiu slowly walked back to the sofa and sat down, "It stands to reason that if you have cultivated to this level at such a young age, then your master should also be a martial arts master, and he will definitely tell you some secrets of the martial arts world, but it seems that you

It seems like he doesn’t know anything about some things.”

Tang Muyang smiled. If he told her now that he had no master at all and that his martial arts practice had always been done behind closed doors, I don't know what her expression would be.

Du Wenxiu withdrew his scrutinizing gaze and said calmly: "Normally, there are some secrets that are not open to outsiders, but Mr. Tang healed my wounds, so I accept your favor, so I will tell you a few things.

Grandmaster Tang must also know that above Huajin is the Xuan realm, right?"

Tang Muyang listened to her question and nodded hurriedly, "I know this. It is said that what is cultivated in the Xuanjing is spiritual power."

Du Wenxiu nodded slightly, "Xuanjing is also called the realm of mystery. Ming Jin, Dark Jin and Hua Jin cultivate the physical body, while Xuanjing begins with cultivating spiritual consciousness. Of course, it can also be said to be spiritual power."

Tang Muyang nodded, he knew a little about this.

Du Wenxiu continued: "It is said that powerful Xuanjing cultivators can use their spiritual consciousness to transmit sounds thousands of miles away and kill people with a single thought. Since they can do this, they can naturally control flying swords and kill enemies thousands of miles away."

Tang Muyang secretly gasped, "Killing the enemy thousands of miles away, isn't that a magical method?"

Du Wenxiu smiled and said, "The so-called immortal is just a relative term. With your current cultivation level, to ordinary people, aren't you an immortal?"

When Tang Muyang heard this, he suddenly realized that it made sense.

With his current strength, he can cut stones as easily as tofu, can easily withstand a heavy cauldron, and can kill people invisible...

For ordinary people, it is indeed a magical method.

To put it bluntly, people can call it magical means for things that are difficult for them to understand.

Thinking of this, Tang Muyang took out the unknown little sword and said, "Senior, please see, is this the so-called flying sword?"

Du Wenxiu took the small sword and his expression suddenly changed, "Where did you get it from?"

Tang Muyang did not hide anything, "It was at the martial arts conference some time ago. Grandmaster Wenren was also present."

It took Du Wenxiu a while to come back to his senses, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face, "Master Tang is really blessed. Yes, this is indeed a flying sword used by Xuanjing cultivators, and it looks extraordinary.

Taste."

Tang Muyang's face was filled with joy. When he heard about the origin of the little sword from You Erxiao, he had already made some guesses, but since he had never seen what a real flying sword looked like, he didn't dare to make a conclusion.

Now that I heard Du Wenxiu's confident answer, I couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

Since this flying sword comes with the "Blue Emperor's Secret of Immortality", he must have practiced this set of techniques, which are at least possessed by Xuanjing monks.

Practicing Kung Fu is very important for a warrior and is directly related to the upper limit of a warrior.

Although it is said that after reaching the level of transformation, you can create your own exercises, but due to limitations of cultivation, vision, and understanding of the way of heaven, there will inevitably be some fallacies.

Now that we know that the "Qing Emperor's Secret of Immortality" is at least owned by Xuanjing monks, at least in the energy transformation stage, we can practice with confidence.

"Senior Du, does he know how to practice the art of controlling flying swords?" Tang Muyang continued to ask.

"Tang Zongshi praises me too much. I am only at the peak of my dark strength now. I am far inferior to your cultivation level. How can I know the art of controlling flying swords?"

Du Wenxiu laughed self-deprecatingly, and then continued: "But it is said that before you can control the flying sword, you need to practice it first and connect with the master's mind before you can continue to practice."

Tang Muyang frowned, practicing? How to practice?

Seeing that he was deep in thought, Du Wenxiu hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Master Tang, don't be too impatient. You are still far away from the mysterious realm. You must not try rashly to control the flying sword. Otherwise, you may be seriously injured or your soul may be destroyed."

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Tang Muyang nodded slightly, "Thank you, Senior Du, for reminding me. I have my own sense of proportion."

Although he said so, he still wanted to try it.

If it had been in the past, he might not have taken risks rashly.

But now that the battle with Xue Wannian is imminent, the threat of Gui Fenghan makes him feel anxious. He must add some chips to himself, so as to ensure the final victory.

If he could learn how to control the flying sword in the middle stage of transformation, it would definitely be even more powerful.

Thinking of this, Tang Muyang looked at Du Wenxiu again, "Senior Du, you are well-informed. Have you ever heard of someone who started cultivating spiritual consciousness when they were in the process of converting energy?"

Du Wenxiu was stunned when he heard this, "You want to cultivate your spiritual consciousness while transforming your energy? This is absolutely impossible."

Tang Muyang remained calm, "Why not?"

Du Wenxiu took a deep look at him and said, "Building strength is the most critical stage in tempering the physical body. If the physical body is not strong, it is a very dangerous thing to hastily cultivate spiritual consciousness."

Tang Muyang continued to ask, "Has no one tried it?"

Du Wenxiu hesitated for a long time, and finally slowly uttered one word, "Yes."

Tang Muyang's face lit up, "Who?"

Du Wenxiu sighed, "That's the person who hurt me. He is in the late stage of Huajin, but he has already begun to cultivate his spiritual consciousness and can control this flying sword."

When Tang Muyang heard this, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​asking the other party to introduce him.

But Du Wenxiu's words undoubtedly gave him hope.

Since that person can cultivate his spiritual consciousness in the late stage of Huajin, why can't he try it himself in case he succeeds?

"However, although that person has cultivated his spiritual consciousness, his body cannot withstand the pressure brought by his spiritual consciousness, and his whole body is paralyzed. He can only rely on others to carry him forward, otherwise I would not be able to escape from his hands.

life."

Du Wenxiu's added sentence was like a basin of cold water poured on Tang Muyang's head.

Full body paralysis?

Tang Muyang suddenly shuddered when he thought of the scene where he was lying on the bed unable to move.
Chapter completed!