Chapter 495, spring, summer, autumn and winter

Surprised, Ding Hao fully urged the gods to perceive this [spring sword meaning].
Since ancient times, the meaning of the sword can only be said to be unspeakable. Whether it can grasp the meaning of the sword depends on the personal opportunity and the comprehension between the aura. There are countless peerless powers of the Emperor Wu Emperor, who cannot master the whole life. Sword meaning, but also the ordinary warrior under the innate Wuzong, between the chances of coincidence, can also have a glimpse of the meaning.
Like this in front of the eyes, such a close-up look and feel to try to figure out a sword, for many people, is a rare opportunity.
Ding Hao is a "sword and sacred sacred body", and has a fascinating practice such as "Xuan Zhan Sheng 诀". He has a natural understanding of the knives and swordsmanship, swordsmanship and swordsmanship. Under the guidance of the memory fragments of Jianzu and Zhizu, the sword and the sword are obtained. At this time, in the face of the ever-changing [Sword of Spring], the true mystery is gradually captured.
The endless forest of swords and the forest of grass are constantly changing.
A trace of the true meaning of the flow, as if breathing the air, bit by bit into the body of Ding Hao, into the soul of Ding Hao, the brand of the righteousness, and gradually clear in Ding Hao's heart!
Ding Hao slowly closed his eyes and stopped watching the changes on the surface of the scenery.
He began to use his heart to capture the sword that overflowed in the void.
I don't know how long it took, when Ding Hao opened his eyes again, the endless sword forest had disappeared.
He returned to the endless cold and dark void, there is no distinction between the top and bottom, and there is no difference between heaven and earth. All eyes are seen as endless dark voids and little flashing stars. Time and space seem to be here. There is no concept, the universe is wild, the heavens and the earth are yellow, and they are alone and long.
Ding Hao seems to have been used to such changes.
He lowered his head slightly and spread his palms up.
The mind is moving, and the palms of each of the left and right palms are slowly growing out of the skin.
The little sword slowly turned, filled with a strange ripple. After the small sword was completely formed, it suddenly shook a little, and then from the tip of the sword to the hilt, it was dyed by a touch of greenish green. A green secluded grass!
An unstoppable vitality spreads on this grass.
[Spring Swords]!
Ding Hao has mastered the "Spring Sword".
It seems to be a back-feeding, the vitality of the grass, filled with Ding Hao's hands, pouring into the skin bit by bit, pouring into the mysterious passage, repairing the wounds that Ding Hao was hit by the strange kind of sin. Like a thick spring rain, the moisturizing things are silent, just a moment of interest, Ding Hao's injury has recovered a lot.
"The world is big, the of martial arts, ever-changing, manpower is always difficult to exhaust. I thought I had mastered the sword. Now it seems that it is really just a frog at the bottom of the well. It is just a matter of sitting on the ground. This sword is not just an attack. Force, can also be derived from the heavens and the earth, since there is [spring sword meaning], then in this world, there should be [summer sword meaning], "autumn sword meaning" and "winter sword meaning", even one year twenty-four The solar terms can be derived from the sword..."
Ding Hao’s heart is slightly enlightened.
Intention, it is the idea.
When the mind is moving, the heart can be changed.
Therefore, the meaning of the sword can also change.
Knife, it should be the same.
At this moment, Ding Hao felt that there was a door in front of him that he never realized, and he was slowly opening up. A world full of infinite possibilities is slowly opening his arms to himself!
Just when Ding Hao still wants to continue to try to figure out this [Spring Sword", the stars are changing and regenerating.
Endless faraway, it is the brilliance of a star bursting out, just like responding to Ding Hao’s sentiment, and then almost instantaneously between the electric and the flint, it came to Ding Hao’s face, and Ding Hao’s line of sight was once again a big one. Covered by a giant light ball, it gradually loses its visual ability and everything is unrecognizable.
When Ding Hao resumes his vision, he is a new world.
A strong summer, hot sun, green trees, beautiful shades, and a hot air environment.
A little aura flashed in Ding Hao's mind, and when he fixed his eyes and looked carefully, everything began to change.
The green twig leaves around, the red sun in the sky, the leaves in the distance, the dark green grass on the ground, all of them are composed of different sizes of swords, different colors, different shapes and sizes. The strange fluctuations that come out, the creation of the heavens and the earth, the sense of life, the formation of this strange environment!
"This must be [Summer Sword"!"
This time, Ding Hao did not use the sword ancestor to remind him, and immediately and wholeheartedly operated the consciousness and martial arts intuition of the realm of the world, to capture the meaning between the heavens and the earth, close his eyes, and the whole person completely entered the air In the state.
With the experience of the first time to comprehend [the sword of spring], Ding Hao soon entered the state.
I don't know how long it has been.
When Ding Hao opened his eyes again, he immediately returned to the cold and dark space.
He still sits cross-legged in the void, and his figure seems to be drifting up and down.
I thought about it and spread my hand.
This time, first, a tender grass grows in the palm of your hand. Then the grass grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually evolves into a lush tree with lush foliage and gently floating in the wind. In the time of the three-four interest, Ding Hao’s palm experienced the change from spring to summer!
A strong and warm warmth, pouring into the body along the palm of Ding Hao, and began to repair the scars in the mysterious passage of Ding Hao's body. When it passed, a warmth, the painful part of the knife gradually disappeared. .
Ding Hao looked up and looked at the void in the distance again.
It seems that the heart is inductive, and there is a star in the distance that is shining and shining. The lightning is generally shot toward Ding Hao, and the eyes are already in sight...
......
I don't know how long it will be.
Ding Hao opened his eyes again, and his palm slowly spread out. It was still a small sword, which whirls and turns, and then turns into a small grass, slowly turning into a tender grass seedling, continuing to grow and transforming. The towering trees, the branches and leaves are lush, and then bloom at a speed visible to the naked eye. A red fruit is formed on the branches, and the thick autumn is filled, as if everything can be harvested...
spring, summer, and fall!
Ding Hao has mastered three kinds of swords.
Although it is only a very primitive level of mastery, although Ding Hao still does not want to understand how to apply these three swords to actual combat, but this is already a leap-forward improvement, Ding Hao knows very well, this is absolutely true for himself. There is nothing wrong with Baili, if you can completely integrate the four swords of spring, summer, autumn and winter...
At the moment when Ding Hao’s mind was moving, the distance was another star, like responding to Ding Hao’s general, bursting with endless brilliance, turning into a meteor, and instantly came to Ding Hao’s eyes...
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"Ding Shi brother has not finished the retreat?"
Zhang Fan looked up at the stairs leading to the third floor of the Jianlou, and his face was full of anxiety.
It has been three days since the injury has been completely healed. Even a scar has not been left. The dark and muscular muscles are bulging, and the strength is slightly improved. The body seems to be burly and more powerful.
Ding Hao has been in a state of retreat since he boarded the third floor, and has been dripping.
In the meantime, Li Yiruo tried to send some meals up, but went to the stairs on the third floor, but it was blocked by an invisible wall of force. It was difficult to get in. If it was hard, then he worried that it would affect Ding Hao’s cultivation, so he could only Waiting anxiously on the second floor.
"[Zhongzhou Three Emperors] has come dozens of times, Song deficiency has come several times, send people to take words, this afternoon, all the strongest people holding maps, we must discuss in a heavenly market The mysterious ruins are gone. If Ding Xiong does not end the retreat, I am afraid to miss this event..."
Shen does not return without worry.
at this time--
"Haha, has it been three days passed? I thought it was only a few hours!" In the hearty laughter, Ding Hao’s spirit glowed, and finally he walked slowly down the stairs in a long-awaited way. .
"Hao brother..."
"Ding brother, have your injuries recovered?"
"Ding brother... It's so good, it seems that we don't have to worry about it!"
Li Yiruo and other three people suddenly rejoiced.
The strength of the three people has also increased greatly in the past few days. At a glance, it has been seen that the injury in Ding Hao’s body has completely recovered and the breath has been completely renewed. Not only that, but even the strength is obvious and gaining, when he stepped down the stairs step by step. A layer of invisible and inferior breath is filled in his body, sometimes spring, and sometimes as hot as summer, sometimes as cool as autumn, sometimes as cold as the weather, giving people the feeling, it seems to be the years, spring and summer Autumn and winter are constantly deriving in Ding Hao's body.
"Is there any food, first come, a little hungry..." Ding Hao licked his stomach.
In fact, the warriors above the realm of the Wuzong ancestors, the vitality of the tyrannical, even if it is ten days and ten nights do not eat or drink does not matter, Ding Hao is mainly awkward, daily eating is a habit, to satisfy the desire of the tongue, now is Ding Hao practice In addition, the biggest hobby.
Li Yiruo smiled and took out a food box, which had already prepared a variety of delicious dishes.
"How is Ximen Shijie?" Ding Hao asked while he was eating Haisai.
"Thousands of snow training in the body of the injury and sinister poison, basically have been healed and eliminated, the vitality is gradually enhanced, completely restored to the previous state of the body, and even slightly enhanced, but still is not sleeping..." Li Yiruo detailed, she Every day, I checked the state of Ximen Qianxue in detail, and I said it, and said: "Yes, I didn’t return to my brother’s leaves in the square a few days ago. I don’t know if I can use it as an alchemy material. ......"
Said, handed over a crystal clear green, like the ice of the jade, the burning leaves.
This leaf has a very clear vein, two sides are symmetrical, the end is a black ink Yelu, all the essence is hidden in the thick mesocarp, like the baby's palm, but the front end is broken The broken edge seems to be withered, obviously losing a lot of essence!
Ding Hao carefully observed it, and received it. He turned back and smiled back: "Shen brother has a heart."
Shen did not return to smile and said: "No problem, just raise your hand, yes, Ding Xiong, you asked me to inquire about the other disciples of Jianzong and other people in Xuezhou, there are some eyebrows..."

Oh?
Ding Hao’s eyes lit up:
Come on.

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