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Chapter 71 The Sword of the Son of Heaven, Volume 1

The space of knowing the sea, the banks of the Forgotten River.

Yun Que stood with his hands behind his back, and a light shadow of the heavy sword hung in front of him. As the thought flashed, the heavy sword slashed out instantly with a wave-like momentum.

On the opposite side, the snake letter swallowed by the blind snake was like a red sword, skillfully resisting the blow of the heavy sword.

The two sides clashed many times and were evenly matched.

Until the light and shadow of the heavy sword began to dim, Yun Que stopped this practice.

The void floating in the air was silent, like a ghost, with a face as sharp as a knife and an ax without any expression, only the broken black robe made a light hunting sound in the wind.

"Uncle, how long do I have to practice sword-wiping? What is the next realm of swordsmanship?"

Yun Que asked this question not because he was eager for success, but because he felt that he had reached a bottleneck.

The swordsmanship of the ancestors of the Yun family was intentional but invisible.

Yun Que's speed of speculation was very slow, just like a beginner trying to figure out the state of mind of a peerless master without the assistance of any written skills.

In other words, Yun Que has a superb mind. If he were an ordinary person, he would be tortured to the point of going crazy.

The black-robed Kong Mang slowly said an obscure word:

"The rope cannot be named, and it returns to nothingness. It is the shape of formlessness, the image of nothingness."

Yun Que frowned and pondered for a long time, becoming more and more confused, and whispered:

"Formless, nameless and imageless, endless and empty..."

What Kongsu said is very strange. It has no clue, yet it stretches endlessly. It goes around and around and is formless. It is equivalent to a shape without a shape. You can obviously not see anything, but you are very sure that something is there.

.

Yun Que grinned bitterly and said shamelessly: "Uncle, I'm still young and I don't understand. Can you speak more simply?"

Kongsu shook his head slowly.

I thought this stern teacher would show no mercy, but I heard the other person say, "I don't understand either."

Yun Que's expression suddenly fell.

He guessed the reason for his death but didn't understand. It must be a few words left by his ancestors.

As expected, Kongru recalled:

"There was once a top swordsman in the world who was discussing swordsmanship with the Lord. He talked eloquently and told about hundreds of views on swordsmanship, each of which could be regarded as the top swordsmanship in the world. The Lord always listened silently."

"After the master of swordsmanship finished explaining his views, he asked the Lord what the swordsmanship was. The Lord only said that a rope cannot be named and it will return to nothingness."

"The strong swordsman who came to discuss the swordsman pondered for three days and three nights. He gave up and left without saying the last word."

After Kong Su finished speaking, Yun Que felt a chill all over his body.

Just talking about the sword, without even using the sword, to make the top swordsman in the world admit defeat. Such a method is really shocking!

No wonder people dare to call Qingyun Sword Immortal...

But doesn’t the Sword Immortal also have descendants? Why didn’t he think of making some simple sword skills for his descendants to practice?

Yun Que cursed in his heart and complained about his ancestors.

"The swordsmanship of my ancestors is too difficult. Uncle deceased, can I practice the swordsmanship in the sect? Will practicing other swordsmanship have any impact on my swordsmanship?"

"The Lord once said that all swordsmanship returns to the sect, and all the swordsmanship in the world is actually just one kind, just one sword. No matter what swordsmanship you practice, there is no conflict with your own swordsmanship."

"Then you didn't tell me earlier!"

Yun Que wailed, and Kong Suang gave him a ruthless look. The meaning was obvious, and you didn't ask earlier.

Yun Que has now gradually figured out his late uncle's temper. This guy is stubborn and stubborn.

It’s no wonder if you think about it carefully.

The death calamity, one of the nine calamities, is probably similar to the living dead.

After learning that practicing other swordsmanship did not affect his own swordsmanship, Yun Que felt more deeply about his ancestor's saying, "A rope cannot be named, but it will return to nothingness."

The kendo of our ancestors is based on mind and supplemented by form. The two complement each other and are indispensable. Only when they are fully integrated can the kendo be achieved.

Yun Que now understood a truth.

In fact, there are no shortcuts to the path of swordsmanship, only hard training.

The reason why geniuses shine is because they are always sharpening themselves.

Yun Que also finally understood why the second form of the ancestral swordsmanship was called wiping the edge.

Clean your blade from time to time to keep it sharp!

After waking up from the consciousness sea space, Yun Que stretched his waist, and his joints crackled.

As the spiritual energy wandered, four magical weapons flew into the air, namely two long knives and two daggers from Fangshi Xueman.

The magic weapon instantly turned into four sharp lights, flying through the narrow room like a nimble swimming fish.

Controlling four magic weapons at the same time is equivalent to wielding four swords at the same time!

Yun Que's state at this time has reached the fifth level of Qi refining.

The third level is to control two swords, the fourth level is to control three swords, and the fifth level is to control four swords. Every time he advances to a small level, Yun Que can control one more flying sword. Calculating according to this progress, he will reach the tenth level of Qi Refining.

, he should be able to control at most nine flying swords at the same time.

Nine swords coming out at the same time is definitely not a situation that can occur in the Qi Refining realm. It requires not only spiritual energy, but also a deeper understanding of the sword.

Half a month has passed since the wedding banquet at the Duke of Yu's Mansion. During this half month, Yun Que stayed at home and practiced hard behind closed doors.

Finally, after spending the remaining thirty or so spirit stones and nine spirit essence pills, plus Xuan Wenyan's two top-grade flying swords, he raised his cultivation level by two levels.

In half a month, he went from the third level to the fifth level. Such a rapid cultivation speed was enough to shock everyone.

Of course, Yun Que had no plans to show off.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is still a little sword servant who cannot practice.

But compared to before, Yun Que was no longer unknown, because the identity of Mu Qingyao's fiancé had already spread throughout the Sword Palace.

When they first heard the news, countless angry Sword Palace disciples gathered outside the gate of the North Courtyard, threatening to demolish the North Courtyard and bury alive the trash sword servants who dared to tarnish the goddess in their hearts.

How could the dignified number one swordsman in the South Academy and the number one beauty in the Yan Kingdom marry a mere sword servant!

He is also the number one broom star in the Great Yan Kingdom!

It is unbearable!

The posture at that time was such that even the senior sister was almost stunned when she arrived, and Ma Yong and Niu Bucai were frightened.

Later, after learning about Yi Hongwen's deeds, the rioting Jian Palace disciples left in a few breaths, and no one came to the North Courtyard to make noise again.

The foreign debt of 100 million taels is terrifying just thinking about it!

While sympathizing with Yi Hongwen's plight, these admirers of Mu Qingyao also developed a deep fear of Yun Que.

The goddess in their mind can only be seen but not touched. It's okay to complain a few times, but no one is willing to put them in huge debt.

Yun Que didn't know this news at all at the time, but he heard it from Wu Dachuan when he went out half a month later.

After practicing for half a month, all the spiritual stones, elixirs and flying swords on Yun Que's body were exhausted, and they were in urgent need of replenishment.

In addition, the storage bag should also be replaced with a larger one.

The last time I packed ten golden pomfret fish bones, I stuffed them so full that I almost couldn't put them in. Now when I opened the storage bag, there was still a fishy smell. For those who didn't know better, I thought Yun Que was selling fish.

In addition to the storage bag, you also need a spirit animal bag that can hold living animals.

It is inconvenient to keep more than a hundred corpse-eating bugs in a bag all the time, and they often move around in the corner.

Yun Que was not afraid, he was afraid of scaring others.

There are a lot of things needed and they are valuable, so after Yun Que comes out of seclusion, he plans to go to the Sword Palace Treasure House first.

There is nothing else, but there are still quite a few soul stones.

He was going to have a good deal with the sect elder to see how much a soul stone could be exchanged for.


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