The sword technique of Wenxin is very demanding on the scholars, and the cultivation level must at least reach the foundation-building stage before it can start practicing.

With Heng Yu's natural sword body qualification, if she had not grown to a certain extent, the sect would not allow her to go out for training, so as not to kill the righteous genius.

During this period, Wen Zimu only taught her the most basic sword moves and sword power, so that she could suppress her cultivation first and continue to polish her foundation.

When learning swordsmanship, the first thing he learned is basic sword moves such as horizontal stabbing and slanting, and then the sword moves are changed from simple to complex. When the sword cultivator reaches a certain level, he will once again integrate the supreme sword intent into a simple sword move.

Therefore, the requirements for the foundation polishing of the Qi Refining Period are much stricter than those for the Taoist practice.

Heng Yu can now swing his sword with his subconscious movements to wield the most correct trajectory. Wen Zimu's requirements for her have increased more and more, and he has become swinging his sword in the cliff area on the top of Wen Daofeng, opposite to the small courtyard where they live.

Heng Yu had never been to this area. She walked around the rugged trees and plants and stepped into this area in person. Only then did she understand the intention of Wen Zimu's choice of such a place for her to practice swords.

The open space here in Houjiao was very small, and she would fall into the cliff by accident. She looked over and felt that the clouds here were thicker and seriously blocked her view.

Some of the scattered hair was disturbed by the strong wind blowing from the bottom of the cliff and kept flying.

The wind on the top of the mountain is much stronger than the flat ground. I don’t know what blessing the wind here is, but it is much stronger than the side of the courtyard where she lives. When the sword cultivator is not careful, it is easy to have a slight deviation in the sword swing trajectory.

Heng Yu can control the trajectory as long as he is careful, but the master specifically mentioned that such a place would definitely have a deeper meaning for her to practice swords.

Heng Yu chose a place far away from the cliff and stood there, and waved it with a sword according to his past habits.

The sword had a small deviation. As long as she used a little force, she could control the sword back to the correct direction. But Heng Yu chose to close her eyes, swung it along the force of the past, and quietly felt the impact of this wind on the sword move.

When her sword was completely swung, Heng Yu opened her eyes and found that there were only some minor deviations, but when her sword was completely swung, the power of the original sword move was weakened by half.

As a sword cultivator, it is impossible for her to fight in a peaceful natural environment forever. At this time, she will be affected by natural forces. If her opponent is a Taoist meditation and sound meditation, it will not be affected. One is indeed a way to go.

So what if we use the power of nature to bless our sword moves and turn disadvantages into advantages?

Heng Yu probably understood what Wen Zimu intended.

However, there is no way to borrow the power of nature. Heng Yu took back the sword and began to slowly swing the sword to work it in. There is no tolerance for these things. When she became more and more familiar with such a strong wind, perhaps she could find the best way to transform the power of nature for herself.

Wen Zimu took back his spiritual sense and used the teacup he picked up to cover the smile at the corner of his mouth.

His disciples' understanding of Tao is not much better than the natural Taoist body.

It’s a pity that both Jian and Tao cannot practice together.

Suddenly, Wen Zimu raised his eyebrows slightly, put down the teacup, took out a new teacup from his storage ring and placed it opposite him, pinched a hand gesture, injected the boiling pool water into the teacup, and brewed a pot of tea again.

But after a moment, the head of the sect pushed the door and walked into the yard.

Wen Zimu rarely lets out his spiritual consciousness in Wen Dao Peak, but when he took over as the head of Wen Dao Peak, he had already been connected with Wen Dao Peak's breath. It was difficult for Wen Dao Peak to escape his perception. With the strength of the leader's late stage of Nascent Soul, he had already noticed it as soon as he approached the sphere of influence of Wen Dao Peak.

At this time, the sycamore tree in the yard had already lost large areas of yellow sycamore leaves. The whole tree was bare. The head of the sycamore tree did not use his spiritual power and walked directly to Wen Zimu on the sycamore leaves all over the ground. "Why didn't Junior Brother Wen clean up the fallen leaves in the yard?"

The sycamore tree occupies half the size of the yard. Its leaves are now yellow and fallen, and with the blessing of wind, there are traces of sycamore leaves in the open space in the yard.

Wen Zimu's hands kept moving, "According to the timing, there are different scenery in the yard every season. Isn't this also a kind of fun?"

"Senior Brother, please sit down." The head of the sect had already walked to him, and Wen Zimu greeted him.

The head of the sect was not polite, and sat down directly on the stone bench opposite Wen Zimu. He quietly watched Wen Zimu's leisurely tea making moves, and couldn't help but smile and sigh: "My junior brother is always so leisurely and elegant."

Wen Zimu shook his head and smiled, but did not refute. The tea had been brewed, and he took the tea cup and poured a cup of tea for himself and the head.

The head sniffed the fragrance of the tea and guessed that it was the Enlightenment Tea.

As the name suggests, drinking a cup of tea can help people realize the truth. The preciousness of this kind of tea does not require much attention, but at Wen Zimu, all the tea leaves he drinks are made of the leaves of the Enlightenment Tree.

Wudao tea is most effective in the foundation-building stage. It has long since reached their level. It is just an ordinary tea.

Even though it is of great value, for Wen Zimu, a top monk who has already entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul for hundreds of years, the more precious treasure is nothing in front of him. In his opinion, the more rare thing is that kind of love.

Since he has been injecting Qi into the body and entering the Qi refining period, he has been wasting a hundred years in the late Nascent Soul stage. He has lived for a long time. His beauty has dried bones, his friends have withered, and most of his former enemies have disappeared, so this simple love is even more valuable.

The head of the sect picked up the tea cup and drank tea. But when he heard Zimu was not anxious, he looked at the falling sycamore leaves and suddenly asked, "I wonder if there is something important to you in my senior brother?"

The head took a sip of tea before he asked him, "Can you come to see Junior Brother Wen drink tea if you have nothing to do?" He and Wen Zimu have already entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, but now they can't see the way forward at all, so they are not in a hurry to practice, and they have the leisure and elegant way to drink tea.

But the head of the sect said that he came here today and there was something important.

"I think Junior Brother Wen should have known that there was a little girl with a mutated thunder spirit root in the Sword Sect. Yesterday I got the news that the newly-acquired disciple of the Palace Master of Taibai Academy is a mutated ice spirit root."

Wen Zimu was stunned. He didn't know why the leader was talking about this, but he could also guess that this matter must be of great importance, otherwise the leader would not come here in person.

Seeing Wen Zimu's expression gradually became solemn, the head of the sect stopped keeping it. "Before I came to find Junior Brother Wen, I went to the back mountain to meet Master Wen."

In Canglan Continent, the Nascent Soul cultivator is respected as a venerable, and among the eight major sects, the only one who can be called a ancestral master is the only one who can be called a god-transforming cultivator. Guiyi Sect can always firmly sit in the position of the leader of the righteous path. Even if the sword sect is strong in recent thousands of years, it cannot escape the sharpness of Guiyi Sect. It is because Guiyi Sect not only has three god-transforming cultivators, but also a god-transforming cultivator who is only one step away from ascension.

The head of the sect continued: "Master Wen told me that since the records in Canglan Continent have been recorded, the thunder spirit root and the ice spirit root have never appeared in the same period."

Although the thunder spirit root and the ice spirit root are rare, they appear occasionally. However, in the memory of Master Wen, these two spiritual root owners have never appeared in the same period.

What's more, the natural sword body that is rare in a thousand years actually appeared at the same time as them.

Wen Zimu thought about it and then stepped directly into the fifth level of Qi training after taking Heng Yu into his body. He told the leader about any bottlenecks before forming the pill.

The head of the sect was also stunned when he heard this news. The person who had always been fairy-like and extremely steady was also a little excited at this moment. "I will tell the three ancestors about this matter. If you lack anything, just go to the sect to get it. The sect will provide the best resources for your disciples. And the ancestors, I guess they will also take action to cultivate your disciples."

After all, under the Dharma-Ending Era, even the god-transforming monks do not know whether they can escape this liquidation. For this disciple who may be a glimmer of hope left by the way of heaven, they will naturally not be stingy in cultivating them.

"Now..." Wen Zimu said, "It's only a natural Taoist body."

Wen Zimu looked at the head of the sect, and the head of the sect nodded, "I will immediately send a message to the eight major sects and other small and medium-sized sects and dynasties to let them pay attention and be sure to find the person as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!