(Keeping everyone waiting~)
Chen Pingan waited quietly at the Stork Inn. After leaving the lawless place on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, boxing became easier again, and he finished the last eight thousand punches without even realizing it.
On this day, Chen Pingan stopped his last fist fight, sat silently at the table, and took out a cute green bamboo slip. Unlike other bamboo slips, it was not engraved with meaningful and beautiful words, but was used by Chen Pingan for calculations.
Small props, such as when one hundred thousand punches, two hundred thousand, five hundred thousand punches, are all engraved with a rough process.
Chen Pingan stretched out his fingers and rubbed the scratches on it carefully. Occasionally, there would be some counting marks that recorded a thousand punches or even hundreds of punches. Those times were often when Chen Pingan was most irritable, such as that dilapidated building.
After Gusi and Mr. Qi separated, such as the early days after the catastrophe on Osmanthus Island, etc., there are still many unknown moments. In short, if you practice boxing when your mind is not calm, no matter how many punches you throw, Chen Ping'an will still be able to do it.
Doesn't count towards one million punches.
That's it, a million punches.
Ordinary, Si Jing is still Si Jing, Chen Pingan is still Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan put away the bamboo slips, and the old man was discharged and returned to his field. He selected a brand new Qingshenshan bamboo slips and planned to carve the next million punches on it.
The sunshine outside the window slipped into the house, like a group of children who didn't like to joke. After they were tired, they would lie lazily on the table, the ground, or on the young man's shoulders.
Chen Ping'an sat quietly where he was, not thinking about anything, or thinking about something without having to remember it, which was fine.
A familiar knock on the door rang, and Chen Pingan immediately came back to his senses. This time he did not ask who it was. Chen Pingan remembered everything about the gatekeeper Sword Immortal very clearly. His words were emphasized, his face and expression, his sword spirit, his tossing and turning.
Chen Pingan has a deep memory of going there. Even if it is an insignificant detail such as a knock on the door, Chen Pingan will not let it go. When going out, the importance of being cautious when sailing is no less important than that of boxing.
Chen Ping'an didn't ask who it was this time. He stood up and went to open the door. Sure enough, it was the swordsman who liked to take a nap. He entered the room, put a thin golden rope on the table, and said with a smile: "The old dragon is long."
The demon-binding rope that needs to be made is a veritable magic weapon. I found a Taoist Taoist Talisman sect in Xuanxuan Mountain. He cut off two thumb-length dragon beards as a symbolic reward. In fact, he made this
The treasures of heaven and earth consumed by the rope must be much more than this loss. The three cloud patterns carefully peeled off from a Qingci memorial are no worse than two dragon beards. The reason why I say this is not
I'm just asking for credit, but in the final analysis, it's Ning Yatou's face, which is absolutely incomparable."
Chen Ping'an never sat down. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Senior Sword Immortal."
The man who still placed his sword on the horse-tethering post waved his hand and pointed at the golden demon-binding rope, "After roughly refining it, no matter what one's mind is, the demon clan of the middle and fifth realms cannot escape from the bondage, but facing the golden elixir yuan
The two realms of infants cannot last long, but under the golden elixir, one may not be able to break away. The reason why the demon-binding rope is spread all over the world, especially the high-quality demon-binding rope, is the most loved by Qi practitioners who travel all over the world.
It is similar to the Dragon King's Basket. It can defeat the enemy with one move. It is a top-notch magic weapon that can be said to be 'one move can conquer the world'."
The man suddenly noticed that Chen Ping'an looked strange and asked, "What's wrong?"
Chen Pingan said with shame: "I don't know how to refine the magic weapon."
The man laughed angrily and said: "Chen Pingan, are you kidding me, or do you think I am easy to fool? If the two flying swords in your sword gourd are not refined and perfected..."
The man was worthy of being one of the few sword immortals on the Great Sword Qi Wall. His face became solemn, he took one more look at the sword gourd on Chen Ping'an's waist, nodded, no longer cared about the matter, let alone inquired about it, and said straightforwardly: "Then I will tell you.
You have a popular formula for refining magic weapons. Don’t worry, you don’t have to admit my feelings. This formula is a piece of shit on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. You can treat it as a buy one and get one free, and you can use this formula to refine the artifacts. What’s the benefit?
It is easy to get started, but the disadvantage is that if you refine it with this formula and turn it into a virtual demon-binding rope, once it is forcibly taken away by the earth immortal, it will be easy to cut off the restrictions you set up, and it will become someone else's possession."
The man smiled and said: "So, if you encounter the powerful monsters in the world in the future, if you don't have to, run away if you can, just don't take out this thing. Don't think about relying on it to repel the enemy, lest you become a treasure-delivery boy. Okay.
Now, I can’t wait any longer. I’ll teach you the formula and some precautions from my heart. If you can’t remember it once, I can say it twice more.”
Chen Pingan nodded. Above the lake in his heart, ripples rippled slightly. The mellow voice of the Sword Immortal slowly sounded in his heart. Chen Pingan silently wrote it down.
The sword fairy asked: "How many percent do you remember?"
Chen Pingan said honestly: "I have written it all down, but I kindly ask Senior Sword Immortal to repeat it again."
The Sword Immortal smiled and said, "You are quite rude."
The sword fairy didn't find this bothersome at all. Instead, he admired Chen Ping'an's straightforwardness, so he said the formula again. Compared with the first time, he also talked about his own experience. Naturally, it was a very lofty and lofty opinion.
, Chen Ping'an definitely couldn't understand it at the moment and could only memorize it by rote.
The man was not a sloppy person. After saying the formula, he stood up and left. But before walking out of the house, he said to Chen Ping'an: "Ning Yatou's generation has really good qualifications, so good that all old men can laugh in their dreams.
And there are not just three or five dozen people, but as many as thirty people, so that world will definitely not sit still and wait for death, and the young demon who defeated me has a great reputation, and may not be the strongest within a hundred years.
Genius, the Great Wall of Sword Qi has ushered in a great year that is rarely seen in a thousand years. After the demon clan has attacked one after another in the past few hundred years, I found one thing very strange, that is, even a genius who is half as good as Ning Yatou seems to be a genius in cultivation.
Everyone is hiding, which is very unreasonable, so I am a little worried, I always feel that the wild world is planning something big, and the Thirteenth War is just the prologue."
Seeing that Chen Pingan listened carefully, the man laughed at himself: "It seems useless to tell you this. Just forget it."
Chen Pingan insisted on sending the senior Sword Immortal to the door of the Stork Inn. When he reached the alley outside the inn, the Sword Immortal said helplessly: "I just said you were rude, and now you are polite, so I won't be polite either.
.”
The sword fairy turned into a rainbow light and rose up from the ground, heading towards the foot of Gufeng Mountain. The majestic sword energy disappeared in an instant.
Chen Ping'an had a headache. As expected, over at the inn, several guests looked at each other, and the young shopkeeper stood behind the counter, making calculations. He seemed careless, but in fact there was a smile on his lips.
The guests at my inn have extraordinary origins, which is definitely not a bad thing. They are very prosperous and can make you look good.
When Chen Ping'an walked back to the inn, those mountain gods who were no longer outstanding in Xuanxuan Mountain would not have stayed in a small Stork Inn otherwise. Even if the inn lobby was spacious enough, those people still subconsciously gave way.
Lu. Chen Ping'an had no choice but to pretend he didn't see anything, returned to the house, and began to refine the demon-binding rope with the instructions taught by the swordsman. It was like a talisman. He still couldn't control this high-grade magic weapon for a long time. Everything can only be done by a pure martial artist.
"Going all at once" with a sincere tone.
Long Qi means great strength.
But unlike the making of a talisman, for Chen Ping'an, whose Changsheng Bridge collapsed, the use of the demon-binding rope is more difficult. Fortunately, after entering the fourth realm, the ventilation is more subtle and rapid, and the old and new alternate, far away
It is faster than the previous three realms, so the use of the demon-binding rope can be used against the monsters in the three realms of Dongfu, Guanhai and Longmen in the middle five realms. It can be used as a trump card to surprise the opponent, imprison the opponent, and then in the shortest time.
Give the enemy the most powerful punch.
Of course, the demon-binding rope is useful for all Qi practitioners, but it is more effective against demons.
If this demon-binding rope can be combined with a few more talismans that are adapted to local conditions and different people, as well as killing enemies with boxing techniques, Chen Ping'an will feel a lot more confident.
Chen Ping'an spent three full hours refining the demon-binding rope bit by bit. When he was done, he was already sweating profusely. Fortunately, there was the tried and tested dirt-repelling talisman in the house, which saved him a lot of trouble.
After that, Chen Pingan took off the sword gourd, put it on the table, and stared at it in a daze.
Regarding the Thirteenth Battle, Ning Yao did not shy away from what he said.
But Ning Yao was willing to speak carefully and calmly.
Chen Pingan listened to her, not daring to ask any more questions, and pretended that he was just listening to a heart-stirring story.
Ning Yao would even tell him face to face, "I'm very sad that my parents are gone, but it's just revenge for killing the enemy with my own hands. I won't think too much about it, and you don't need to think about it too much."
After saying these words, Ning Yao raised his head and drank wine, gently covering his heart with one hand.
In Chen Ping'an's heart, Ning Yao's sharp edge was far more straightforward at that moment than when he saw her wielding a sword for the first time.
The only thing that can be compared is that in her hometown town, Ning Yao put her fingers together, pressed her eyebrows, opened her eyes, and threatened to open the world of Lizhu Cave. A trace of golden color oozed out, and she almost sacrificed her life to fly.
sword.
So Chen Pingan decided to practice swordsmanship.
To become a great swordsman.
One day, he will carve words on the southern wall of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath, put away the sword gourd, and pinned it to his waist. Chen Pingan actually stopped drinking recently.
Now that he had decided to practice swordsmanship, and already had a "Swordsmanship Sermon", and he was carrying a "Long Qi" temporarily lent to him by the old swordsman behind him, Chen Ping'an began to think about it seriously, even more than when he first decided.
If you want to practice One Million Fist "Mountain Shaking Fist", you have to do it seriously.
Chen Pingan stood up, closed his eyes, and walked slowly around the table.
Sword cultivators use swords, and martial arts swordsmen also use swords, but there is a world of difference between them.
The Fengxue Temple who took the donkey away in the Wei and Jin Dynasties was a swordsman in the Yupu realm, but the grace of his sword was still fresh in Chen Pingan's memory even now.
Whether it is Senior Song, the swordsman of the Shushui Kingdom who aspires to dominate the world, or the swordsman of the Caiyi Kingdom who died at the hands of Ma Kuxuan, no matter how good their swordsmanship is and how famous they are in the world, facing the Qi practitioners on the mountain,
Especially for sword cultivators, it is really difficult to compete.
The reason why Chen Ping'an wanted to go to Juluzhou to practice before was because he heard that the swordsmen in Juluzhou had swordsmanship skills that were much higher than those in Aquarius Continent. There were so many swordsmen there.
Even if they are pure warriors at the foot of the mountain, they can still compete with Qi practitioners.
If you want to become a sword immortal, you need to become a sword cultivator. You must first have an Eternal Life Bridge. The old one cannot be repaired, and even if it is repaired, the achievements will be limited. So build a new one. How to start? Go to Tongyezhou to find the East China Sea Temple.
In the Taoist temple, find an old Taoist whose name is not even known now. Since the old Taoist can be talked about by the old swordsman, he must be a very remarkable old god. Whether he sees you or not is not a matter of course.
To be continued...