The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Yun Kuang nodded and turned to go to a higher level.

With their cultivation, even if they were to enter the sword, they would not be in the same place.

Xu Ziqing took a deep breath and stepped into the sword.

Speaking of which, it was the first time that they were completely separated since I met my senior brother.

The many journeys in the sword, this time, he has to walk alone...

Chapter 132 Five Elements Gangfeng

Xu Ziqing just stepped on the side of the sword that was sitting cross-legged, and stepped on it with one foot, and suddenly the whole feeling changed drastically.

There was an extremely violent wind blowing, and the wind seemed to contain countless cold meanings, like an invisible sword, with a bone-piercing chill, blowing towards the face!

Xu Ziqing panicked slightly in his heart, as if he wanted to retreat.

But in the next moment, he silently used his true essence under his feet and steadied his pace.

Among those invisible swords, some are full of vitality, some have the meaning of endless moisturizing, some are thick, some are sharp, some are bào fierce... They correspond to the five elements of wood, water, earth, metal, and fire.

Undoubtedly, this is the Five Elements Gangfeng.

Xu Ziqing turned back slightly, the sword cultivator who was guarding the room was still sitting cross-legged, but it felt completely different from what he saw outside the room.

When he was outside the palace, he couldn't feel the existence of the gang wind, and the guard didn't even move a single hair, and only with this one step difference, the gang wind of the five elements started to rise. Not only did he attack the person who had just entered the sword, but also the back of the defender, there were constant winds rushing against him, causing most of the clothes on his back to be damaged, and the flesh cracked from time to time, leaving behind scar.

It seems that there is something covering the eyes of outsiders, so that they can only see the false side. But when it came to the sword, everything returned to reality.

Xu Ziqing sighed to himself, showing some admiration for the ascetic keeper, and at the same time, he also understood that these five elements were the first test he was going to endure.

If you can't pass this distance, you can't really reach the inside of the sword.

Then go for it!

The blue light in Xu Ziqing's eyes flashed continuously, and the whole body was covered with true essence, and the blue light was misty, and he walked into the depths of dòngxué.

Every step, there are countless different sword styles, whether it is soft or hard, simple or lively, but they all belong to the artistic conception of the sword. So no matter how careful you are, you will be hurt if you get caught in the wind.

Xu Ziqing walked forward slowly, and accidentally, he felt that the real essence on the back of his hand was torn open, leaving a thin wound on the skin where the cold light passed, and strands of blood oozing out. But right away, the flow of Ottomu flowed, and the wound quickly closed again, returning to its original state.

Probably provoked by his rapid healing, the five elements Gangfeng began to become more violent, and suddenly a golden light approached, Xu Ziqing was startled, and immediately turned his head - but the golden light still passed over his forehead. The brushed hair, in an instant, a strand of hair fell, and was immediately swept by many winds, shattering it.

This time, Xu Ziqing was really shocked.

There is no regularity when the Five Elements Gangfeng chuī blows, it is big and then small, and the Gangfeng attributes contained in the wind from the chuī are also different from time to time, which makes people elusive.

So now, he has two paths to go.

The first is to be vigilant, dodge as quickly as possible when the gust of wind comes, and move fast when the gust of wind is intermittent to get through this section of the road; Swordsmanship and Gangfeng confrontation, all the way to resist.

If it is the former, it will be faster to get in, while if it is the latter, it will be more tempered and harder.

After some thought, Xu Ziqing chose the second option.

Now that you are determined to hone yourself, you can't be afraid of difficulties.

Moreover... the senior brother must have gone through a lot of tempering to achieve the current cultivation base.

What he chose back then was definitely not to dodge, but to walk forward against the wind!

After making the decision, Xu Ziqing's palm moved, and the steel-wood sword was already held.

Brother once taught that if you practice swordsmanship, chopping, stabbing, slashing, wiping... is the foundation.

Xu Ziqing concentrated his spirit, took a deep breath, and suddenly swung his sword—

hack!

He swings the sword 30,000 times a day, and the basic swordsmanship he has learned has long been memorized and gradually turned into instinct. He knows the trajectory of every sword strike, and can calculate the landing point of every basic sword move. No matter how the pace of his steps changes, he can always maintain the most reasonable, regular and perfect posture, never the slightest bit. Errors and omissions.

The gang wind is very violent and has no rules, but when a swordsman recognizes it, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Under the guidance of Yun Lie, Xu Ziqing understood the truth of the unity of ten thousand swords, thus saving countless explorations and summaries.

Therefore, no matter how the Gangfeng came from or from what direction, it was only equivalent to the attack brought by the enemy from different angles. Gangfeng does not have wisdom, it only represents the most natural flowing wind in swords, so as long as Xu Ziqing greets it with his most natural attitude, he can finally solve it with this basic sword move!

Step by step, steady and steady, Xu Ziqing moved forward silently and solemnly.

In the beginning, some fish that slipped through the net created a lot of fine wounds on his body, but as he gradually found the feeling, the wounds became more and more

Less, gradually approaching nothing...

Cleave, stab, chop, wipe... Chop, stab, chop, wipe.

One by one, Xu Ziqing kept swinging his sword like a moving organ, forgetting all his exhaustion and where he was. He didn't know how long he had walked, and he was immersed in this ethereal state that was the same as before, just like when he practiced swords every day, so selfless and so focused.

All of a sudden, all the hurricanes disappeared!

Xu Ziqing woke up suddenly, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw an extremely wide grotto in front of him.

He turned around in a daze, only to realize that he had already walked out of the long passage, and at the entrance of the passage behind him and not far from the grotto, there were more than a dozen clothes sitting cross-legged next to the dòng wall. Broken monk.

These are all people who use the Five Elements Gangfeng to cultivate hard, and Xu Ziqing understood in an instant.

It is true that countless turbulent winds are raging on those people, but they only endure it with a thin layer of true essence on the surface of their bodies.

This layer of True Essence is constantly being torn apart and replenished constantly. Under such tempering, their flesh and blood have merged with the sharpness of the sword in the Astral Wind, making their bodies invincible!

...Am I going to do penance here too? Xu Ziqing suddenly thought.

Immediately, he rejected the idea.

His way is not the way of the sword, and his temperament is not suitable for the way of the sword.

Although Xu Ziqing has not yet touched what kind of avenue his original heart is, after having been in touch with swordsmanship for a long time and seeing a real sword cultivator like Yun Lie, at least he knows that he will not become a sword cultivator in the future. .

Even if he really hopes to walk side by side with his senior brother, if he chooses the way of the sword... I am afraid that he will never be able to reach the same level as senior brother.

Moreover, the "Wanmu Seed Heart Dafa" in the body is actually destined, and he will be a Dharma cultivator.

Cultivating magic techniques, proficient in manipulating thousands of trees in the world, and seeking a way that is compatible with it - this is the immortal path he should take.

At this moment, Xu Ziqing also recognized it.

Yes, he came to the sword dòng to stimulate his potential through the sword dòng's tempering on him, to practice the "Four Seasons Sword Art", not to spend time on tempering the sword body, turning the cart before the horse.

Thinking of this, his mood became clear for a while, and then, without looking back, he stepped into the huge grotto.

In the grotto, there is no Five Elements Gangfeng, not even a trace of other winds.

There was silence everywhere, just like the inside of an ordinary mountain, but it was a little more chilling than an ordinary mountain.

Xu Ziqing didn't know what was going on inside the sword. Seeing this scene, he naturally felt a little weird in his heart. However, he immediately turned this strange influence into vigilance-since it is a place of tempering, it must be no trivial matter, no matter what happens in the future, caution is always necessary.

Then, holding the hilt of the sword, he walked forward cautiously.

One step, two steps, three steps... nothing happened.

How is this going?

The more it seemed so easy, but Xu Ziqing became more alert.

After walking a few steps, he came to a circle in the middle, just about to step in, but stopped. Then, with a slight movement of his wrist, he slowly raised the steel-wood sword.

Yes, he can no longer be as careless as when he was on Si Xing Peak.

If he failed because of this reason on the first day of entering the sword, he would be too sorry for his stern advice. Therefore, even if you want to explore this mountain, you still have to pay more attention.

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing decided to give it a try with the steel-wood sword first.

If there is any ingenuity, it must be just that, and it can already be touched.

So, under Xu Ziqing's attention, the steel-wood sword slowly stabbed into the dòng in the dòng.

In an instant, ripples appeared at the point where the sword tip was pointing, and an overwhelming suction force came from the tip of the sword!

Xu Ziqing was shocked and was about to abandon his sword, but in the next moment, he realized that the attraction was not malicious, but seemed to be taking him in. At that time, he no longer struggled, but went with the flow, relaxed his mind, and leaned in.

Sure enough, the world turned upside down, and there was a flower in front of me. After concentrating, I saw another world.

Xu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief and looked forward.

I saw that there was a blue-brown mountain wall in front of it, and there was no grass, with a very simple and distant meaning. On the mountain wall were written two big characters, saying: Sword Room.

Xu Ziqing looked around again and found that this was just a stone room with a radius of several feet. It was very spacious, but there was nothing there. He looked at it all over and over, but he couldn't see the exit or entrance, and all he saw was the mountain walls on all sides. In general, there is no difference. The word "Sword Room" is also found on all sides of the mountain.

He breathed a sigh of relief, he knew very well that this was the first layer of swords, where he practiced swords.

I just don't know what kind of mystery is in this sword room, which can force out his potential and make many swordsmen flock to him?