1133. Chapter 1133 The Beginning of the Way of the Sword
"Now that you have mastered fifteen sword energies, you can almost start studying your Liuyun Sword Technique. That thing is a special soul sword in the way of swordsmanship. Old man, I can't give you much advice, but based on my understanding, even if
It is a soul sword, and it cannot be a pure soul sword. At any time, we must find ways to increase the thickness of the sword's power and the amount of sword energy!"
In the backyard, looking at the fifteen sword auras struck out by Yang Di with his sword, Wei Zhongtian smiled and nodded, feeling a lot of emotion.
"What's the point of this?" Yang Di asked quickly. During this period, he was only seriously experiencing the subtleties of Liuyun Sword Technique and had not really started to try it.
"Even if you are mastering the sword, your body and the sword are inseparable, so don't simply think that as long as you control everything with your soul power, you can make your sword invincible." Wei Zhongtian pointed out.
"Should I also work hard to cultivate sword energy and the power to swing a sword?" Yang Di asked.
"Of course, but this is not your focus, it is just an auxiliary to practice the soul sword." Wei Zhongtian told him the key point.
"There is one thing I'm very curious about. Why is there no way to control several spiritual swords in Liuyun Sword Art? It seems that it has not been mentioned in the entire article." Yang Di asked for advice again.
"Haha, it seems that you are obsessed with it. The number of spiritual swords that can be controlled can indeed reflect a person's swordsmanship to a certain extent, but not all. For example, old man, do you think I am very good at controlling twelve spiritual swords?
?" Wei Zhongtian laughed.
"Well, very domineering!" Yang Di said with some smacking of tongue. Many of the elders of the Taoist sect are also very good at swordsmanship, but those like Wu Qingfeng and Tian Chengzi can only control five or six spiritual swords at most.
But the bad old man in front of him is much more domineering. The twelve spiritual swords flying into the sky are definitely a scene in the game. The scene of the sword network intertwined is quite gorgeous and shocking.
"No, no, if I want to, I can perfectly control thirty-two spiritual swords, or even more, no problem." Wei Zhongtian shook his head and laughed.
"Why not do this?" Yang Di was curious.
"You should have heard of the principle of Taoism that Tao produces one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things?" Wei Zhongtian's eyes were bright and he said: "The same is true for the way of swordsmanship. Number is just a stepping stone at first. Once the door is opened, there will be no more.
There are too many meanings. In fact, I am now using one spiritual sword or controlling twelve spiritual swords. There is not much difference in combat power. The legendary Heavenly Sword is the swordless realm. One flower, one grass, one breath, one thought.
You can all cut down the stars and cut off the Milky Way!"
Suddenly, the old man added: "This is the beauty of Liuyun Sword Technique. This sword technique focuses on one sword from the beginning, but at the same time it does not weaken the power of the sword technique. To a certain extent, it narrows the gap."
The distance between it and the realm of Heavenly Sword!”
"I don't know how serious it is!" Yang Di said with a smile. Hearing what the old man said, he suddenly became enlightened.
Liuyun Sword Technique sounds very awesome, Yang Di is afraid that this thing will not be able to exert its power at the beginning of practice, and what he needs is immediate combat power.
That night, Yang Di stayed in his own practice room, facing the ancient stone, and carefully felt the mystery of Liuyun Sword Technique.
A wisp of immortal energy seemed to be falling from the Nine Heavens Palace, lingering around him. Countless sword lights and sword shadows shone in the practice room, and sections of obscure and simple kendo lines were floating like smoke and clouds.
Yang Di was feeling something, but after trying for most of the night, the feeling was getting closer and closer, but he couldn't catch it.
He released his soul power to his heart's content and tried again and again without giving up.
As the night passed, Yang Di felt more and more calm. This feeling was really mysterious. He always failed again and again, but the more he tried, the more calm he became.
In fact, if the old Taoist and others were present, they would tell him that this is a natural and ethereal state that is extremely rare for monks.
"You brat, you feel very good now, but don't forget that you are an alchemist." Yi Qilun was in his consciousness, a little surprised, but at the same time it reminded him.
"Yes." Yang Di opened his eyes, his eyes bright, and he quickly took out a Void Transformation Pill, swallowed it, and quickly refined it.
In an instant, the originally quiet and silent surroundings seemed to collapse in light and shadow, and all the scenery disappeared.
Yang Di felt like he was in the clouds. Looking around, there was nothing but the misty sea of clouds.
He felt an inexplicable rhythm, as if there were only clouds between the sky and the earth, but the dancing of the clouds was evolving and deriving everything.
Yang Di adjusted his breathing so that the rhythm of his breathing was the same as the frequency of the airflow in the clouds. Gradually, even the flow of blood, the beating of the heart, and even the rhythm of the strands of hair were maintained at that ethereal and natural rhythm.
His whole person seemed to have turned into a part of this plain white cloud...
After a long time, these artistic conceptions disappeared, and the surrounding light and shadow returned to darkness. Yang Di sat cross-legged in the practice room. The moment he opened his eyes, two white rainbows shot out of his eyes.
"It's done!" Yang Di was extremely pleasantly surprised. He had noticed that there was an extremely primitive and magical mark in his soul.
That is the original symbol of the Liuyun Sword Art. Successfully condensing this thing means that he has truly stepped into the threshold of practicing this strange sword art and has achieved some success.
Taking out the golden sword again, Yang Di felt that the sword was really buzzing and trembling. He seemed to hear the sound of the sword resonating with him, as if he could launch a fierce attack with just one swing of the sword.
With a thought in his mind, his soul power was released, and the golden sword gently escaped, floated, and swam in the practice room.
"Is this the level of success in Liuyun Sword Technique? It's really good..." Yang Di clicked his tongue, but at the same time he understood more and more what the bad old man said.
At present, the fifteen sword qi in his body are also flowing rapidly as the golden sword floats. The sword qi can easily blend with the golden sword controlled by soul power.
In this way, the power will be greatly increased when taking action.
"That bad old man has already cultivated one hundred and five sword energy. When can I reach that point?" Yang Di thought about it. Wei Zhongtian had said before that if he practiced hard, one person could cultivate up to one hundred and eight.
Dao sword energy.
This corresponds to the 108 major acupuncture points of the human body, but it is too difficult to cultivate a sword energy in each acupuncture point.
Such characters are rare in ancient times.
Yang Di worked hard for more than half a year, but he could only cultivate fifteen sword energy. Those are the easiest acupuncture points to open. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes and are accompanied by great risks.
"You brat, you are very good. You have mastered that extremely advanced sword technique so quickly. From now on, your two trump cards will be this and the fire technique." Yi Qilu said with a pleased smile.
The little old man also believes that in the current monastic world environment, alchemists have a transcendent status, but while attracting much attention, they also face greater threats.
Precisely because Yang Di was the only alchemist, everyone's eyes were fixed on him.
He couldn't change this situation. What he could do, besides recruiting powerful protectors, was to improve himself.
"Hmm, wait until I have cultivated this thing to the realm of transformation and completely developed and mastered the three innate true fires. Then we will see who can still bully me." Yang Di nodded heavily.
Nowadays, most of the people who come to trouble him are old monsters who have lived for a long time. They just think that his cultivation level is low and they can take advantage of him.
If he is also a taboo figure, or is stronger and walks outside, who would dare to act arrogantly again?
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Early in the morning, the Monster Museum was very lively. Old Man Zifeng went to Black Dragon City in Cangyun Realm to purchase Thunder Liquid for Yang Di. When he came back, he also brought a colorful deer.
This is a genuine exotic beast, with divinity in its flesh and blood, and the meat is also quite delicious.
Crazy girl, little fox, Feng Wu, Xuanya, and Mo Mo had already tasted the taste of this strange beast last time in Black Dragon City. They missed it a lot, and now they are all very excited.
"Is there really such a rare beast in the world? Is it a fairy beast?" Su Le was amazed when he saw it. Even though this colorful deer had died, it still had a colorful brilliance flowing on its body.
"How could it be a fairy beast? It's just a more powerful beast after all." Yang Di chuckled.
In fact, he entrusted Old Man Zifeng to buy this thing from Black Dragon City at a high price. The flesh and blood of alien beasts are very good for people. Even if they are not monks, they can strengthen their bodies, replenish their blood and qi, and strengthen their life fire.
Ye Shenyu was responsible for processing this rare colorful deer and cooking it into many delicacies. During lunch, the whole room was filled with a rich aroma.
After lunch, Liu Xinxin called and informed Yang Di to attend the filming finale dinner of the crew.
Only then did Yang Di realize that after nearly a year, all the filming work for the movie they had invested heavily in had been completed.
Liu Xinxin seemed to have called to talk about this matter when he first returned to Huahai City after the year, but he had been busy with too many things recently and forgot about it.
"I have to come here!" After talking a lot, Liu Xinxin made a very serious request.
"Okay, I happen to be free these two days." Yang Di readily agreed.
In the afternoon, he brought two portions of cooked colorful venison from home, drove out of the Yokai Museum and headed to the city.
Along the way, Yang Di could clearly feel that someone was secretly following him.
It's not his protector, nor Zong Xun's cross-eyed person, nor is it someone from the Lan organization. It seems to be an agent.
Yang Di probably understood something. Although he was unhappy, he didn't bother to respond.
It seems that the authorities are now paying more and more attention to this thorn in his side. Although this is not hostile, it is certainly not friendly.
To put it bluntly, I just want to monitor his every move.
After driving away from the monitored road section, on a quiet suburban road, Yang Di raised the corners of his mouth and stepped on the accelerator.
Buzz!
The roar of the sports car echoed in the mountains and fields. Although this Aston Martin was not a supercar, it was still a sports car bought at a high price. Its acceleration and top speed were far behind the two off-road vehicles that were following him.
cut.
The speed soared to 210 yards per hour in an instant, and after a few turns, Yang Di drove the brown Vanquish, leaving the two off-road vehicles driven by agents behind.
Of course, his driving skills are not that high yet, but as a strong monk, it is easy for him to drift.
The men in black in the two off-road vehicles at the back looked a little ugly. This job was really hard, and that guy was also a jerk.