Vol 6 Chapter 7: Three months

Biquge EbookFREE.me, update the latest chapter of Cangyuan Chart as soon as possible!
Although it is summer in Dongfu Practicing Martial Art Field, the temperature on the top of the mountain is still extremely low.
Meng Chuan stood there, drawing the knife instantly with no sign in his right hand, and saw that the blade of light turned into a flash of thunder.
This knife caused Meng Chuan to shake his head slightly: "Senior Guo Ke's second knife of the heart-knife style, one stroke, the sword light thunder condensed to the extreme, the thunder broke through the void, the void was distorted, and the distance changed. The distance, under the distortion of the void, becomes only less than one foot. The distance is shortened by dozens of times, which means that the knife is dozens of times faster! And the trajectory of the knife is difficult to find, and the power is much scarier than me."
"In front of this knife, I'm afraid I will be killed in one stroke."
Guo Ke's predecessor exercised five mind knives. The first one was the simplest. He understood Jiucheng at a glance, and he knew everything after careful thinking. The third knife realm is too exaggerated, and I don't even understand it! Not to mention the fourth and fifth.
In other words, ‘Heart Sword Second Sword’ is the most suitable for today’s self-study.
"The sword is more restrained?" Meng Chuan pondered and tried to cut it out again. The ten-foot field allowed him to clearly see his sword skills, dissatisfied, and shook his head and continued to practice.
Immersed in cultivation, I forgot the time.
Heart is nowhere near, focus on practicing swordsmanship.
In the past he was purely relying on textual descriptions and pictures, groping for cultivation. Now that the entire swordsmanship heritage is engraved in my mind, there are too many ideas to try.
Some ideas have been tried for a long time and still fail.
Some of them thought it over and over again and finally succeeded.
Every time he succeeded, the slight improvement of the sword technique filled Meng Chuan with joy. It can be clearly felt that his own knife skills are getting stronger and stronger, and the accumulation is getting deeper and deeper, which is very fascinating.
...
One day, two days, three days...
In Meng Chuan's mind, there is only sword! When I was eating, I was thinking about the knife method. When I was forced to take a bath in July, I was thinking about the knife method. Before going to bed, I was thinking about the knife method.
He even forgot to paint every day! I also forgot to practice the true element every day! These are all left behind...
In addition to eating and sleeping, he is practicing knife.
"In the past for dinner, A Chuan and I talked for a long time. Now I will eat dinner twice." Liu Qiyue looked at Meng Chuan after dinner, and he ran to the martial arts field alone and couldn't help smiling. After so many years, she has not found Meng Chuan so crazy, but she is still very happy in her heart. She knows that Meng Chuan is advancing by leaps and bounds without any interference.
"Master Liu Qiyue, someone outside is asking for advice." Liu Guanshi was very respectful.
"Oh?"
When Liu Qiyue came to the door of Dong Fu, he saw a middle-aged middle-aged person who respected and said: "Senior Liu Qiyue, please go to the Red Blood Cliff tomorrow noon to witness the predecessor's name Chi Chi Blood Cliff."
"Brother Chang Yong is dead?" Liu Qiyue stunned slightly.
The name carved red blood cliff represents the death of the and the demon, and the name is inscribed for the younger generations of Yuan Dynasty to pay tribute to.
Twenty-eight every month is a fixed day. The gods and demons of the early Yuan Dynasty who died in battle this month will be engraved with Red Blood Cliff on this day.
"This month, no other gods and demons want to inscribe the Red Blood Cliff?" Liu Qiyue asked again.
"Yes, only Chang Yong's senior." The middle-aged middle-aged man retired respectfully.
"Brother Chang Yong..." Liu Qiyue frowned slightly. Of course she knew the list of disciples in Yuanchu Mountain these years. Brother Chang Yong was a big devil and he was 152 years old this year. In the early days of the Yuan Dynasty, the gods and gods all counted as longevity.
Every time she went to witness the name of the same fellow who died in the battle, Chi Qiuyue, Liu Qiyue was in a bad mood, but she was used to it all these years.
Because every year, a few gods and demons die, and as many as twenty or thirty gods and demons die, she really has to watch too much. She can already face this calmly.
"A Chuan now practiced the sword technique like a crazy demon, and said that he would not be disturbed by anything." Liu Qiyue looked away from the martial arts field. Through the courtyard gate, he could see Meng Chuan sitting in a daze, "I will not tell you about this. He is."
Absent two or three times in the name of'Red Carved Cliff', it has no effect on the entire human race. But interrupting Meng Chuan's mad demon practice will cause Meng Chuan to be greatly disturbed. Even His Holiness specifically asked him to leave him alone.
...
Inside the martial arts stadium.
Meng Chuan sat there, seeming to be in a daze, but actually kept thinking in his mind, he would stand up after thinking about the tea time, cast several knife skills, and then sat down and continued to think after confusion.
In the eleven years since he practiced "Heart and Heart Knife", he has inherited the artistic conception for the first time, and there are too many aspects to verify and try.
Day by day, the accumulation is getting deeper and deeper! The knife method is also rapidly transforming.
July 23rd.
Meng Chuan drew his knife instantly, and the light of the knife turned into a thunder flash, which was quite dazzling. At this moment, the restrained to the extreme light of the knife made the thunder and lightning even brighter. Even through the knife in his hand, Meng Chuan vaguely felt the fluctuations of the void after the distortion. , Followed one of the waves that were closest to the target. When the knife followed this wave, it easily crossed a few feet away in a half-air.
Obviously a few feet away! But following the trajectory of the wave, the distance has shortened several times.
"Curious." Meng Chuan was also full of ecstasy after cleaving the knife.
It's really wonderful.
Like two points! Around a detour, from one point to another, it takes ten miles.
And if there is a straight road, from one point to another, only two miles are needed. The same is the goal, but the distance has shortened a lot.
The same is true of Mengchuan's cleavage. Looking at it with naked eyes, there is indeed a distance of three or four feet in a straight line. But through that mysterious void, it becomes a distance from each other.
"The more powerful the sword is, the more thunderous it is, and it can even affect the void." Meng Chuan understood a little. For the normal demon, the void is extremely stable. But the power to condense the sword to a certain extent by yourself, to break the face, it will make the void twist, and once twisted... the distance will change. Following the latest wave, you will be closest to your goal.
Senior Guo Ke's second knife of the heart-knife style, which is within reach of tens of feet, shortens the squeezing of the knife, mobilizes the strength of the whole body, and controls the operation of the true element, all aspects are clever.
Now I just feel a little fur.
"Since it can affect the void, according to the inheritance description, I am regarded as a qualitative change, and reached the point where the sword soul realm has become great." Meng Chuan nodded slightly.
Reaching the Dao Soul Realm, Meng Chuan did not think much, but continued to practice mad demon, because he still has many ideas.
Even the "Fly Swallow", "Dragon Yin", "Tiger Howling", "Red Lotus", and "Extreme Yin" styles he practiced separately have many ideas to try.
...
It was already late autumn.
On September 19, Meng Chuan returned to normal completely.
After three months of trying, I tried all of them. Some tried to go the wrong way, while others were quite rewarding. Meng Chuan was very satisfied. It is not so easy to reach the ‘Peak of Souls’. Of course, the most difficult thing is the breakthrough of the soul of the sword from the peak to the "Blade". Many great sun gods and demons cannot break through in their lifetime.
"It's a pleasure." Meng Chuan stretched his lazy waist in the martial arts stadium. "It's almost time to become a devil in the realm of the sun. After crossing the Jiuxuan Cave, you can go down the mountain."