Mo Wentian followed the blind man out of the house with a shocked look on his face. As soon as he came outside, he suddenly realized that this was not Xiaoyao Mountain.
Since Mo Wentian was reborn, he was really not very familiar with Xiaoyao Mountain. Even the path down the mountain was told to him by Qiuqiu, but with just one glance, Mo Wentian was sure that this was not within the scope of Xiaoyao Mountain.
It's because there are no lush forests here, only large expanses of yellow sand covering the sky.
"This is where?"
Mo Wentian was excited in his heart. He had already recalled the reason why he would appear outside of Feidao Mountain and met this blind man. Qiuqiu was nowhere to be found, and Xiaoyao Mountain was also in the midst of a storm. How could he stay away at this time?
Xiaoyao Mountain?
"This place is called the 'Sea of Death'. It's only about half a day's walk from Xiaoyao Mountain."
For some reason, Mo Wentian always felt that although the blind man couldn't see his own appearance, he could directly see what he was thinking. Hearing the blind man's explanation, Mo Wentian couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Sea of Death?"
In Mo Wentian's memory, he did not remember that there was such a place near Xiaoyao Mountain. If it was only half a day's walk, it should be very close to Xiaoyao Mountain. Why hadn't he heard of it?
"How long have I been unconscious?"
"Three days!"
Mo Wentian didn't know whether to be happy or anxious. In just three days, he seemed to have transformed. Not only was he promoted to the sixth level of body tempering in his sleep, but now his whole person had undergone a qualitative change from before. Perhaps,
It was the result of the blind man re-tempering himself.
Of course, such a promotion process once made Mo Wen worse than dead.
However, at the same time, he lost the best opportunity to find Qiuqiu. Three days have passed. Whether Qiuqiu is still in Xiaoyao Mountain is now a question. Mo Wentian knows, even if he turns around and returns to Xiaoyao Mountain immediately,
It's no longer helpful.
There is another thing. In Xiaoyao Hall, he and Li Yuanji agreed for half a month to guard Duanyue outside the mountain gate. However, including the distance, four days have passed, and the challenge of Duanyue Sect is only 10 minutes away.
With half the time left, how could Mo Wentian not be anxious?
"If you have put aside those unnecessary worries, then let's get started."
The blind man's plain voice sounded, and Mo Wentian took a deep breath. He knew that his worries were meaningless now. For the current plan, he could only improve his strength in the shortest possible time, so that he could defend Xiaoyao.
Mountain, find the whereabouts of Qiuqiu.
"Senior, please give me some advice!"
Mo Wentian held the broken knife across his chest and looked at the blind man ten feet away with burning eyes. He found that the blind man was just standing calmly in the middle of a piece of yellow sand. After hesitating for a moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and his hand was broken.
The knife swung forward.
"Qing Ming Sword Technique, Parting the Clouds and Seeing the Sun!"
At this moment, in front of Mo Wentian's eyes, wind and sand covered the clouds, and his sight was greatly hindered. What he could see in front of him was less than ten feet. After Mo Wentian activated the Qingming Sword Technique, he integrated himself into the strong wind.
With a black blade in his right hand, he tried to smash the swirling yellow sand into pieces and stabbed straight at the blind man not far away.
"It's really stupid."
The blind man had no intention of waving the bamboo sword, but just shook his head, then tapped his toes, and slid three feet back along Mo Wentian's blade. After three feet, the power of Mo Wentian's sword actually declined.
I can't get even a piece of the blind man's clothes.
"Leave a mark!"
Mo Wentian was not discouraged. He knew the strength gap between himself and the blind man, so he took all this as a matter of course. He turned the blade lightly and continued to explore forward, heading in the direction of the blind man.
The word "one" was drawn, and a stream of black energy erupted from the broken knife, seeming to carve the mark into eternity.
This time the blind man didn't speak, but the look of disappointment on his face became more and more obvious. He saw his green clothes fluttering gently in the wind, and the blind man rose into the air, avoiding Mo Wentian's knife by a hair.
He still had no intention of taking action.
"Slash the sun with the wind!"
Seeing the blind man rising gracefully, Mo Wentian sank into his Dantian, and stepped heavily on the ground. As the blind man continued to approach, the last move of the Qingming Sword Technique made Mo Wentian jump from the previous wisp of breeze.
He became a little crazy, causing the fine sand around him to dance in chaos.
At this moment, the scene in front of Xiaoyao Palace that day seemed to reappear in front of Mo Wentian. The momentum of breaking through any obstacles in front of him began to rise steadily on Mo Wentian. In front of Mo Wentian,
The yellow sand, the strong wind, and the blind man have all become obstacles that must be smashed.
"Crush it for me!"
Mo Wentian shouted loudly, raised his hand to flatten the sword, and pulled out a sharp sword light from left to right. A soft groan came from the broken sword. Under this sword, the yellow sand in front of Mo Wentian collapsed rapidly.
, was burnt into dust by the scorching sword light, and fell rapidly. The direction where Mo Wentian's blade went, actually cut the air into a clear piece!
"Oh? It's interesting."
Until this moment, the blind man seemed to have some interest, but he still did not draw the knife. Instead, he raised his foot and kicked into the air in front of him. The moment the blind man took the kick, Mo Wentian's blade arrived, and the blind man's toes
, actually landed on the broken blade of the knife with incomparable precision, causing Mo Wentian's sword to rise three inches!
A black sword light passed over the blind man's head dangerously and dangerously, and the fierce air wave blew the blind man's hair back violently. However, Mo Wentian still could not touch the blind man at all, let alone hurt him.
other side!
After all three moves of the Qingming Sword were used, Mo Wentian had no intention of continuing to use the Nameless Sword, and immediately put his sword away and fell to the ground. Because this was not a life-and-death competition, but a request for advice, which is why Mo Wentian chose to use the Qingming Sword.
legal reasons.
Nowadays, there are three kinds of sword techniques that Mo Wentian knows. The first is Xiaoyao sword technique, but because the level of Xiaoyao sword technique is too low, Mo Wentian rarely uses it in actual combat. The second is Wuming sword technique, which is also Mo Wen's.
The sword technique that Tian is most familiar with, and he can perform it with ease, is Mo Wentian's most powerful trump card. Finally, there is the Qingming sword technique. As the secret skill of the Xiaoyao sect, Mo Wentian actually only learned the first two techniques, and he
His mastery of the Qingming Sword Technique is far inferior to that of the Wuming Sword Technique.
But since he was asking for advice, he naturally brought out his weakest point, and this was what Mo Wentian had in mind.
When Jingji Village created the third form of the Qingming Sword Technique, Mo Wentian had already discovered his broken knife, which seemed to have a great hindrance to the Qingming Sword Technique. For this reason, in the following time, Mo Wentian
What Wentian uses are ordinary steel knives that are lighter and more flexible.
However, there is also a problem that arises. First of all, the toughness and strength of ordinary steel swords are not as good as those of broken swords. Mo Wentian lost the determination and courage to move forward in every move, which caused the entire set of Qingming Sword techniques to become useless.
It's gorgeous and light, but its lethality is extremely weak, and it's quite flashy.
In addition, when Mo Wentian tried to stimulate the inner force cyclone in his body to strengthen the attack, he found that the steel knives in his hands were all broken into pieces without exception. In other words, ordinary steel knives could not withstand the infusion of Mo Wentian's inner force!
This is also the reason why, in the subsequent Xiaoyao Hall, Mo Wentian still used the Broken Sword that he was most familiar with. However, this also caused Mo Wentian's Qingming Sword Technique to improve more and more slowly, with almost no progress.
Feeling that Mo Wentian had stopped his sword, the blind man's figure slowly fell to the ground, but he did not speak because he felt that Mo Wentian's state was a little strange. After thinking for a while,
The blind man suddenly understood something.
"Your induction is correct, because you have broken through the sixth level of body tempering, so the weight of the knife in your hand has now increased by 20 kilograms, reaching 90 kilograms!"
Mo Wentian raised his head and looked at the blind man in shock. He didn't expect that this blind man could really see through people's hearts. However, after thinking about it, this blind man should be related to the broken knife in his hand, so it seemed that it was not a big deal for the other party to know this secret.
strange things.
"I dare to ask senior, will the weight of this broken knife continue to increase?"
Originally, when Mo Wentian was promoted to the fifth level of body tempering, the weight of the broken knife had not changed at all, which caused Mo Wentian to have forgotten about it. But now that such a situation occurs again, Mo Wentian cannot help but cause it.
Pay attention, if Broken Sword gains 20 kilograms every time his strength increases by two weights, how heavy will Broken Sword be in the end!
"Of course not. You will know when your strength breaks through Qi Refining."
After a pause, the blind man continued speaking without waiting for Mo Wentian to speak.
"I don't know why you use this set of sword techniques, and I don't know where you came from. But I want to tell you clearly that this set of sword techniques is not suitable for you now, nor is it suitable for you now.
This knife in your hand!"
"Perhaps you haven't discovered it yet, but with your last sword, you have entered the true way of swordsmanship, and your own way of swordsmanship is obviously contrary to this set of swordsmanship. If you insist on using this set of swordsmanship,
If you keep practicing, it will only destroy your sword skills in the end!"
"Of course, it doesn't mean that you can't perform this set of sword techniques, but the time has not yet come. Perhaps, the knife in my hand is more suitable for this set of sword techniques."
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes widened. He did not expect that this blind man would make such a comment. However, what is the so-called sword path in his mouth? And the other question he is most concerned about is,
When will the blind man give himself the bamboo knife?
So without thinking, Mo Wentian asked.
"Then I dare to ask senior, when will the bamboo sword in your hand be able to..."
In fact, these words are quite ridiculous for Mo Wentian himself. For a strange and strong man, he actually asked for his sword, and it seemed that the other party didn't think so. This was too strange, but Mo Wentian was here.
Deep down in my heart, I think all of this seems to be natural.
"Your current strength is too low. If I give it to you, it will only bring you death..."
"Then what kind of strength is enough?"
Facing Mo Wentian's question, the blind man pondered for a while and did not answer immediately. After a while, the blind man stood beside him with the bamboo knife in his hand, and a rare smile appeared on his face.
"When you enter the country, this knife will be yours!"
Mo Wentian heard a strange word, and this word was not in all the realms he knew, so Mo Wentian expressed his doubts appropriately.
"What does entry mean?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's question, the blind man seemed startled for a moment, then shook his head.
"I almost forgot that you are just a disciple of a third-class sect. These are not things you should know. Only when your strength reaches a certain level, you will naturally know."
Mo Wentian's heart sank. If this entry really represents a martial arts realm, then it obviously exists at a level stronger than the acquired stage. Thinking of this, Mo Wentian couldn't help but wonder whether the blind man just opened it for himself.
A bad check.
"So, how close am I to entering the country now?"
This time the blind man was silent for a longer time, as if he was thinking about how to express himself. After a long time, the blind man finally gave a standard.
"To put it simply, if you can hold a stick of incense in my hand, I mean, under my full attack, then you should have entered the country."
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