Vol 3 Chapter 547: Soul Seal Jade Sword

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and the years are unknown.
I don't know how long it took to practice, Xiaofeng stood up, looked at the jade card in the palm of his hand, and scratched his head while casting, but no matter what, I felt a suffocating air lingering on my chest, unable to get through.
The practice of dagger swordsmanship focuses on the four states of mind, qi, god, and soul. The state of mind is the state of mind and mood. It is like when Nie Yun practiced Fanyun sword art, he must first understand the four moods of meditation, peace, concentration, and desire.
Bad breath means sword energy, true energy, mana, true energy, and mana. Only when the sword and weapon are combined, can the sword move in one go. The power is infinite.
The deity, the charm of the finger, is tangible and godless.
Soul, you do n’t have to think about the soul that naturally refers to. The soul is fully integrated into the sword to increase its power. Nie Yun is still practicing the power of the Fan Yun sword. It is the soul that is fully integrated into the sword. Eyesight, how could it be possible to do such an irrational thing and be hated by others?
The four practice swordsmanships of obscurity, qi, god, and soul are all indispensable. Although Xiaofeng is clever, he wants to thoroughly integrate the human swordsmanship so quickly that it is difficult to put it into practice.
怎么 样 "How are you guys? Have you come to understand, can you show it?"
I held the sword a few times and felt wrong. Xiaofeng looked at the purple pupils who had opened their eyes.
After being tempered by the temperament of nature, beasts such as Pu Zitong have already broken through the Supreme Master to reach the secret state. Looking at the figure, Zi Tong is a tall and strong man, Xiao Hu is a little creamer, and Heiyan is black.
At this time, the remaining three beasts also frowned one after another, scratching their heads, and scratching their faces. Without explanation, they also knew that there was no progress in swordsmanship.
"It's been eight days since we started to practice together, we haven't even practiced the simplest swordsmanship. It's really shameful!" Looking at the expressions of the other three beasts, Xiaofeng shook his head.
"You can't blame us. Elite swordsmanship is a swordmanship that can only be practiced by elite disciples. What do the elite disciples of Sword God Sect do? One by one has reached the immortal state. They need months or even years to practice. It takes eight days to complete the training, which is really difficult for a strong beast! "
Heiyan snorted, his voice snoring.
"Heiyan is right, this set of swordsmanship is really tedious and esoteric. In the so-called artistic conception of light, I have found so many days, and I don't feel anything!" Zi Tong also shook her head.
"Don't look at me. I haven't practiced it. It's too difficult. If I want to practice some swordsmanship, it might as well be fast and practical to grab someone with my claws ..." Xiaohu blinked with big eyes.
"Hey, I don't want to practice, but have you noticed that the gap between us and the host is getting wider ..." Xiaofeng sighed.
The first four monsters Nie Yun collected were the little tigers, but the little tigers were too young to understand anything. Xiaofeng was a generation of wolf kings anyway, and he was the highest cultivation, so he became the deserved leader of the four beasts.
I heard Xiaofeng's sigh, and the remaining three beasts showed ugly faces.
I used to fight side by side with my master before. Since I arrived on the floating continent, my master is like a fish, progressing fast and waiting for my own beast. He has almost stagnated. Not to mention the help, I'm afraid he will die directly when he encounters it.
"The master wants us to practice swordsmanship, so that we can strengthen our strength and help him. Now we have nothing ..." Xiaofeng continued.
"It's not that we don't work hard, this swordplay is really too difficult, not to mention us, even the master, I think he can practice two sets of swordplay in the past few days!" Xiaohu said.
"This is not necessarily the case. The master is very talented and has a deep understanding of swordsmanship. He may already be able to practice a dozen!"
"A dozen sets? Two sets a day on average? This is not possible! Even if the master's talent is very powerful, each set of swordsmanship artistic conception is different, and one day becomes several kinds of artistic conceptions ... I think it feels scary!"
Tong Zitong and Heiyan nodded at the same time.
There are four types of sword practice: realm, qi, god, and soul. To practice a set of swordsmanship, you must realize a different artistic conception, even if you are genius, it is like Nie Yun's Brahman swordsmanship. , Shenxin, lust, Ye Jianxing's practice of ethical swordsmanship is about two concepts.
"Let's bet then, how many swordsmanships can my master practice in these days? How about? I'm here first, I think the master can only practice two swords!" Xiaohu was a child's heart, hehe smiled.
"Okay, I bet the master has practiced ten sets!" Zi Tong nodded.
"I bet the master trains eight sets! One set a day, no more, no more!"
"I have the same idea as Heiyan!" Xiao Feng nodded.
The monster monsters are used to being free and loose. When they heard that there was a gamble, they all joined.
"Well, whoever guesses close, wins. If we lose a set of swordsmanship, we will get ten punches. How about that?" Xiaohu said the rules.
"Okay ..." At the same time, the beasts promised to go down, and when they were about to continue talking, they saw the boy who had been sitting on the spot watching the jade card suddenly stood up.
快 "Look, the master has begun to experiment with swordsmanship. Let's count and see how many sets he can show!"
Seeing the young man take out the ghost sword in his hands, his spirits condense, all the four monster pets have their eyes brightened.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
Immediately after the utterance of the words, the sword in the young man's hands moved, the sword was flowing, the river was endless, the mana was violent, and the sword wind formed a huge circle.
"One set ... two sets ..."
"Three sets ... four sets ... five sets ..."
"It's amazing ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Five sets of swordsmanship are cast in an instant, the master is so good ..."
"Eleven sets ... Twelve sets ... It should be almost there, is there ..."
The more ugly the four beasts look, the harder it is to imagine, once the exact number is really counted, their fists will be a terrible astronomical number ...
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A palace built on the hill at the mouth of the funeral gorge.
The grandmothers who came to supervise the trials all sat around a huge round table.
On the round table is a jade-colored long sword that is seven or eight feet tall, crystal clear and shining with a warm glow.
"Everybody, Chalk, this is the [Soul Seal Jade Sword] I brought from Zongmen. It can map the results of everyone who participated in the trial, so that we can have an advance judgment on the results of this trial! "
一个 A young man with a thin robe on the side of the round table smiled.
青年 This youth looks more than thirty years old. When he arranged many disciples into Tianyou Valley before the trial, he was not here. It looks like he has just arrived.
If Nie Yun saw it here, he would definitely recognize that it was not someone else. It was the elder uncle named Zong'an, who was called Zong'an, when he was surrounded by the Poison King. [To be continued [This text is provided by Piao Su @ z1872530384 [Gentle and handsome and cute bamboo sound]] If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and give a reward on 〓 中文 网 〓, your support is my greatest motivation 】