Vol 7 Chapter 809: Jianxin self-made

Now that Feijian had settled down, Lu Zhengkang was not in a hurry, and first took Xuanyouzi to collect the ingredients. This was the most important thing. He himself wanted bigu, but Xuanyouzi and Tao Ranzi had to eat.
The two were chasing wild animals in the vast Kunlun Mountains, looking for vegetables, and chatting along the way.
The Dragon Cave is south of the main peak. Although the name is similar, the Dragon Cave is not a dragon vein cave, but a place where the ancestors raised real dragons.
The vast majority of true dragons in this world have long since disappeared with the end of ancient times, and now only a dragon platform remains at the northern end of the West Sea. However, the legend of the dragon has always been circulated, and from time to time some people claim to have seen the amazing side of the real dragon.
As a natural alien species, dragons are very powerful creatures, even flood dragons are not something ordinary monks can provoke. Lu Zhengkang once met a sword repairer in Yang Guo. The dragon that he killed was a cub, not even three hundred years old.
After going out for half an hour, Lu Zhengkang walked down-to-earth in the Kunlun Mountains. Xuanyouzi came to Kunlun Palace for more than 20 years. What he liked most was looking for game. The animals he raised in the fields were also caught from the mountains.
The Kunlun Palace disciples are absolutely respected in this area. As soon as they enter a certain strange mountain site, the local master will welcome them, sometimes it is Xiong Feng, sometimes it is the of flowers and grass, and even Aerial spirits, ancient alien species, and the like, the diversity of monsters is very rich, and they are about to catch up with the aquatic people of the East China Sea. This is quite remarkable for the terrestrial ecosystem.
These spirits wanted to help Lu Zhengkang very enthusiastically, but they were both declined. The fact is that the Kunlun Palace disciples can totally disregard the grains and not participate in any labor, but the rules of the ancestors are set, there can be no discounts. You have to grow the land yourself, and you have to hunt it yourself. Don’t look at Lu Zhengkang wearing the Kunlun Gong robes, but he also has to make his own clothes for changing clothes, including his going to Longtai to get treasures, but the real life flying sword also has to Practice yourself.
In the words of the head, all the way to go.
A person’s life is short, and it’s not easy to do one thing well. The monk’s life is long enough. When they reach the Golden Core Realm, most of them slow down their diligence and try to enrich themselves, refine alchemy tools, and draw amulet. , Are all trying to learn.
On a trip, Lu Zhengkang found that he was a little distracted, and the sequelae of observing the sword stele were still there, that is, thinking about swordsmanship from time to time in his mind, and he had to concentrate on hunting, two purposes, and even the rest of the distracting thoughts. Squeeze it out—he didn't have the energy to miss Qing Ningzi.
Lu Zhengkang deduced sword moves in his heart, and even briefly turned his consciousness back to the outer body. With the majestic thought power of 30 million concentric seals in the Wutong world, he studied swordsmanship. Part of the distracting thoughts of each printed person was used to think about sword moves. Above, this is also very powerful computing power.
The master is right. The Tao is at the end. With Lu Zhengkang's thinking, every mind is sharpened as pure as a sword weapon. He is enlightened by this magical power and becomes more and more lively, originally mixed. His Gengjin Qi began to become pure, and the contaminated Heaven and Earth Qi machine was slowly washed away by Lu Zhengkang's own spiritual machine, turning into his own personal aura.
Jianxin sprouted at this time.
At this time, Lu Zhengkang was holding a steel fork in his forehand and was about to try his best to stab a roe deer, but he suddenly froze in place. Xuanyouzi on the side watched the prey go away, as if the junior was caught in an evil spirit.
"Fawn, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Zhengkang did not hear, or turned deaf, his eyes glowed with golden light, slowly turning into cold white, platinum and gold flashed alternately, Gengxin’s two qis transformed each other, his body trembled slightly, Xuanyouzi listened When his blood rushed like a golden stone, he heard his bones vibrate like a big bell, heard his internal organs swell and shrink like a wind and a sword, and his body was full of spirits, and mana flowed out from his veins, like a platinum hedgehog.
The mountain spirits who followed secretly screamed in horror, and the mountains and forests burst out wailing, flying birds and beasts, and insects floating, all escaping all at once.
Xuanyouzi scratched his head, "This is... Enlightened? No? This is too exaggerated, big brother, we just came out to hunt, you have to go back to cook later!"
Naturally, Lu Zhengkang still did not hear his complaints, he felt the most wonderful state.
The boundless change of swordsmanship, the logic of the bottom of the world, a small variable in space and time can interpret countless kinds of sword moves.
For mortal swordsmen, what is Tao. Dao is the law of fighting. There was a Yue female saying that Yue Wang said: "The Dao is very small and easy, but its meaning is very quiet and deep. Dao has a door, and there are yin and yang. Open the door and close the door, the yin declines and the yang prospers. Dao, real spirit inside, showing peace on the outside. Seeing it is like a good woman, seizing it like a fear of a tiger. Cloth shape and breath, go with the spirit. The sun is like a rabbit, chasing the shape and chasing the shadow, the light is like It seems that the breathing is not as fast as the law, the vertical and horizontal reversal, and the unsatisfactory. The pedant, one person is a hundred, and a hundred people are ten thousand."
A mortal swordsman must consider the technique of the body, the movement of internal energy, the temptation of the enemy's psychology, the angle of attack and the timing of dodge, etc., from the physical and psychological, timing and other considerations to capture the essence of victory.
However, for the sword immortals, these are still at the stage of skill.
Shu, law, and Tao, the triple realm.
The technique is endless, the law is endless, and the Tao is nameless.
Lu Zhengkang is only at the stage now~EbookFREE.me~ He borrowed the secret method of Chi Tianfu to deduce sword moves. In just a quarter of an hour, he learned and practiced the various swordsmanship realms shown on the fourth sword monument. The sword turns into silk, the sword light divides, and the sword turns into a rainbow. These three moves are the essence of the fourth sword monument.
Swordsmanship is completed, it should be advanced to swordsmanship, the essence of the sword of love, one sword produces all kinds of magic, is to use sword aura as the medium of all kinds of Taoism, and use sword aura to replace aura.
This requires an understanding of Tao.
If you can see the Tao, then all arts and techniques are at your fingertips. But mortals, even monks, can anyone see the true nature of Tao. Tianzun Tao said,
I don’t know the name, but the word means Tao.
Lu Zhengkang understood that in the idealistic world, Tao is different for everyone. Such a world is extremely tolerant, and his mind has everything in mind. Many methods are not inherited from this world, and can they still operate successfully?
Master Master said, let him practice the skills on the sword tablet, and then come back and compare, you can see the difference in personal ways.
The Qiqing sword, Xuehongzi's Qiqing sword and Lu Zhengkang's Qiqing sword are destined to be different.
When Lu Zhengkang escaped from the wonderful realm of enlightenment, the surrounding trees and soil within a radius of three meters have been wiped out to ashes by the sharp sword energy. He stood in the air, lifted by the surrounding spiritual energy, and woke up. It fell down immediately and landed at the bottom of the pit, just standing at the lowest point of the hemisphere.
By the side of the pit, Xuanyouzi probed, raised a pair of wild pheasants in his hands, "Good brother, you are awake, it's already half an hour, go back and cook soon!"
Lu Zhengkang ran and jumped out of the pit. Looking at the surroundings, even though the heaven and the earth were still the same, everything seemed to be the path of the Tao. The realm of enlightenment was only three moments, and the world in his eyes was very different.
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