"Today's practice is to use your Qingyao Sword to carve a hundred sword talismans on this stone wall."
After saying that, Master Long stretched out a paw and lightly scratched a few lines on the stone wall beside him. A delicate sword-shaped symbol appeared on the stone wall. Xiang Luoxi took a closer look and saw that the edges of the symbol were extremely neat.
With a blow, crushed stone fragments fell to the ground.
"Isn't it just a hundred sword talismans? I can carve such symbols at will. Is this considered practice?"
Xiang Luoxi pouted and said, This kind of practice seems to be similar to a child's game. Isn't it just using a sword to carve symbols on the stone wall? How difficult can it be?
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Luoxi held the Qingyao Sword and drew it towards the stone wall. He heard a "ding" sound, but the sword blade was unable to hurt the stone wall at all, and even scratched out sparks.
"Eh?"
Xiang Luoxi was surprised. The hardness of the stone wall seemed to be beyond his imagination. With the sharpness of the Qingyao Sword, it was impossible to leave even a simple trace. Could it be a problem with the stone wall?
"Haha, this is black rock iron stone. Its quality is special. Although it looks like a rock, it is several times harder than ordinary rocks. Its internal texture is neat and very tough, so it is not affected by ordinary slashes. Qing Yao
Although the sword is sharp, it is extremely difficult to leave a mark on this black rock and iron stone."
Seeing the deflated Xiang Luoxi, Long Ye burst out laughing. It was really shocking that such a large-scale mineral vein was hidden in Wangyuan Peak. However, no one had mined the black rock iron stone here.
Knowing the existence of this black rock iron stone, on the other hand, no one dared to trespass into the Wangyuan Peak mining vein where Elder Xuanzong was located.
Xiang Luoxi couldn't see that the ore in front of him was a kind of treasure, so he curled his lips and said:
"Since it is as mysterious as you said, then how can I carve a hundred sword talismans, let alone a hundred? If I can't even leave a trace, I can't carve a single sword talisman!"
Master Long groaned, not intending to tell him the method directly, but said to himself:
"Oh, it's such a pity for you kid. You have a heart to seek the truth, but you don't have the practice of seeking the truth. Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
After hearing these words, Xiang Luoxi's face changed a little. He wanted to laugh but couldn't. How could he not understand what Long Ye meant? He immediately put the Qing Yao Sword into the sheath on his waist and stood up with both hands.
He bowed heavily in front of his chest, and then asked with a smile:
"Master Long, I still need you to give me some guidance. You see, since Master Long knows everything in the world, he naturally knows all kinds of cultivation methods. Today's cultivation must also be some kind of mysterious method. I am confused.
I hope Master Long can give you a brief explanation so that I can complete your practice as soon as possible."
Xiang Luoxi, who had a sad look on his face just a second ago, seemed to be a different person now, which made Master Long speechless for a while, gave him a roll of eyes, and then said:
"That's all, it doesn't hurt to tell you, but if I help you practice, what can you bring me?"
Speaking of this, Mr. Long's eyes actually had the look of a businessman, and he looked at Xiang Luoxi with interest.
"Wha...what?"
Xiang Luoxi smacked his lips. He didn't expect that Lord Long would start bargaining with him, but there was nothing he could do about it.
"Master Long is able to reveal the secret of dawn. Could it be that he still has something he desires? If I have the strength, I will naturally help you with all my strength."
Listening to Xiang Luoxi's answer, Lord Long smiled faintly, raised his chin and said:
"Don't worry, am I going to eat you now that I'm old? There's only one thing I want, and that's your favor."
As soon as these words came out, Xiang Luoxi suddenly felt unbelievable. What is a favor? What is so precious about his own favor?
Without any thought, Xiang Luoxi agreed and said decisively:
"Hahaha, there's no pressure at all on this kind of thing, okay, I agreed! But I'm curious, is there anything precious about my favor? I'm not a venerable person..."
Listening to Xiang Luoxi's slightly ignorant words, Mr. Long's expression did not change at all, and he said slowly:
"You don't know something about this, and it's not convenient for me to explain it to you now. You will understand it one day in the future."
So, after this little turmoil, Lord Long began to do his best to assist Xiang Luoxi in his practice. It was also the birth of an agreement. In the vast river of destiny, a cause and effect is being created, and a cause and effect is disappearing.
"Internal strength to control the sword, mobilize the internal strength and the edge of the sword, and then try to leave the sword talisman on the black rock iron stone."
With Lord Long's voice ringing in his ears, Xiang Luoxi held his breath and focused all his attention on the sword's edge. In his line of sight, internal energy came out of his body and wrapped around the sword's edge.
, which stimulated his own perception. While controlling his own internal power, he was also feeling the sharpness of the Qingyao Sword in his hand.
At the same time, the Qing Yao Sword seemed to be transmitting some kind of signal to himself. There seemed to be a light spot inside the hilt of the sword. However, this feeling passed away in a flash, and Xiang Luoxi could only regard it as a momentary illusion.
, just for a moment, he returned to his previous state.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Master Long noticed the subtle change in his mood and asked in a low voice. Xiang Luoxi, who was thinking hard, just shook his head slightly and slowly spoke a few words from his mouth:
"It's nothing, it's just an illusion."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Luoxi suddenly opened his eyes, then decisively waved the Qingyao Sword in his right hand and stabbed the black rock in front of him.
Different from the previous situation, this time, the Qing Yao Sword penetrated the black rock iron stone very easily, and half of the sword body was already submerged in it. It must have been easy to complete the one hundred sword talismans.
Seeing Xiang Luoxi's progress, Mr. Long nodded happily and said slowly:
"Yes, the simplest first step has been completed."
"The first step? The simplest one? Then I just need to carve the sword talisman, right? Is there any difficulty?"
Xiang Luoxi immediately asked, he had been able to pierce the black rock and iron stone, could it be that he still couldn't carve a few sword talismans?
Long Ye smiled and said nothing, but pointed at the sword talisman on the wall with his claws, indicating to Xiang Luoxi to take a closer look.
Seeing that he could not get recognition, Xiang Luoxi came to the carved sword and talisman money again, and took a closer look at it, but he didn't know it, and he knew the mystery at a glance.
"The depth of the carvings of this and this can be kept uniform? How is this done?"
Xiang Luoxi was shocked when he saw the exquisiteness of the sword talisman in front of him. The depth of each mark of this sword talisman carved by Long Ye was only the width of a finger, and there was no deviation at all. This required sufficient internal strength.
With precise control, Xiang Luoxi finally understood that the real purpose of the practice in front of him was to exercise his inner power control.
Previously, my sword did not take into account any factors of strength, it was just that I wanted to pierce the stone wall. Now I am sure of the depth, so I have to use less force.
Thinking of this, Xiang Luoxi carefully thrust out the sword again. His right hand did not dare to tremble at all. The first stroke of the sword talisman took more than ten seconds. After stopping at the end of the first stroke, Xiang Luoxi
He quickly retracted the Qingyao Sword, and then let out a long sigh of relief.
"It's a pity. You can feel it with your own hands."
Lord Long said directly. As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Luoxi stretched out his left index finger and placed it on the mark of the first stroke he had carved with the Qing Yao Sword. Only then did he realize that its depth was not static. This first stroke
Even if the pen fails.
"I never expected that it would be so difficult to carve sword talismans with consistent depth on this black rock and iron stone wall..."
After stroking the first stroke of his carving, Xiang Luoxi said to himself. Hearing his sigh, Lord Long chuckled and said:
"Haha, if cultivation is simple, wouldn't there be powerful masters everywhere? The cultivation I have prepared for you is within the scope allowed by the current conditions. It does not require extra cultivation resources, and
If it can better improve some of your strengths, why not do it?"
Indeed, these fancy practices that Mr. Long came up with were, to a certain extent, meant to train Xiang Luoxi’s certain abilities. Yesterday, he carried two uncles on his back and ran twenty laps around Wangyuan Peak.
, in order to enhance his ability to cooperate with internal forces. In the second half of the run, the driving force that supported Xiang Luoxi's continuation was the internal forces in his body.
But the strange thing is that these internal forces are not mobilized by his own consciousness, but are moved with the alien spirit body. The body actually mobilizes the internal forces independently to provide physical strength for the body.
It was precisely because he knew the physique of Xiang Luoxi's strange spirit that Mr. Long came up with such a perverted practice.
Xiang Luoxi put away his chaotic thoughts and stared at the stone wall, seeming to memorize everything in front of him, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Only the sound of metal collision was heard, and the Qingyao Sword slowly left traces on the stone wall. Although he closed his eyes tightly, Xiang Luoxi was aware of every move he made and seemed to be able to see the traces.
.
The first stroke.
The distance that was only less than the length of the index finger was enough for Xiang Luoxi to draw half of the incense stick. After the first stroke was completed, Xiang Luoxi suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out the index finger of his left hand, and placed it there to complete the stroke.
in the first stroke.
"Hey, it worked!"
Xiang Luoxi couldn't help but be overjoyed. After several failures, he finally carved out a mark with a uniform depth. A sword talisman required a total of five strokes, and he had already completed the first stroke.
Seeing him start to feel complacent after completing his first stroke, Mr. Long chuckled, shook his head and said:
"It's a little early to be happy. The joy of celebration only comes after a big event. You just completed the first step. You are so happy. How can you talk about inner peace?"
"The first thing you need to control your inner strength is your own inner peace. It's impossible to carve a complete sword talisman in such a hurry."