Chapter 321: Reunion in life

The most important thing in ordinary people is the heart. The heart is the most important thing. For monks, the functions of the spiritual house and the heart are somewhat similar, but there are some differences.
Lingfu is the most important thing for monks. Whether it is a monk of the Three Sects, or a swordsman and one line and field repair, the Qi and Sword Qi are all produced by the Lingfu. If the Qi or Sword Qi in the Lingfu When exhausted, the monks will naturally lose their combat power.
If the spiritual palace is smashed by someone, then this monk's avenue of practice will be over.
The importance of Lingfu is self-evident.
But ordinary people can only have one heart, and monks should only have one spiritual palace.
If the sword immortal Wanchi is like Li Fuyao's conjecture, because there are dozens of natal swords, there are dozens of spiritual palaces, doesn't it mean that when the sword is started, there will be dozens of spiritual palaces supplying sword energy , What a magnificent scene that should be.
But then I thought about it. Even so, Wan Chi couldn't beat Liu Xiang. If this were the case, what kind of style should the sword fairy be?
Although Li Fuyao has been able to see a match between two sword immortals six thousand years later, in fact, Liu Xiang is not the one to watch the mountains and rivers, the invincible Liu Xiang in the world, and Wan Chi is not the sword fairy in the world who dare to laugh. Only Liu Xiang caught my eyes.
Six thousand years ago, the two were the most powerful sword immortals in the world, and six thousand years later, they were gone.
Li Fuyao calmed his mind and continued to read the words in his mind.
"My generation of swordsmen has only one spirit palace. If there is only one spirit palace, how can it be possible to raise so many natal swords..."
Li Fuyao laughed dumbly, isn't this sentence inconsistent with the previous sentence?
This sword fairy also likes to play mystery.
Sink down and read on, until the end of the reading, Li Fuyao completely understood that this imperial sword technique did not allow the swordsman to open up the spiritual palace in his body, but to use a spiritual palace to evolve other spiritual palaces.
Naturally, the evolved spiritual house will not be a real thing, nor can it be like Li Fuyao thought. When fighting with people, several spiritual houses provide sword energy at the same time, but this evolved spiritual house, It can make you own more natal swords.
The swordsman has only one natal sword, and the remaining natal swords can be said to be fake natal swords.
But even if it is a fake natal, it can also exert great power. Take Wan Chi himself as an example. He has evolved into dozens of spiritual palaces and can possess dozens of fake natal swords.
But the natal sword is still ten thousand feet long.
One handle is ten thousand feet long, and it leads dozens of fake natal swords.
It is the greatest support of the sword immortal.
Li Fuyao can imagine that when he fights people with a ten-thousand-foot sword with dozens of swords hovering on his side, whether he really wants to kill those people with the sword, just this battle will make people feel refreshed. Restless.
Li Fuyao now has three swords, and the one that Qingsi really fights will be the future natal sword, so in addition to Qingsi, sword nineteen can remain as a fake natal sword.
Ten thousand feet long is not necessarily.
On the one hand, Li Fuyao disliked it as too cold, and on the other hand, Wan Chi also disliked Li Fuyao's poor qualifications.
Both look disgusted.
Even if the fake natal sword is not as demanding as the natal sword, it is actually not suitable for the situation where it looks like a long life.
Now that there is a sword nineteen, Li Fuyao can just go to evolve a spiritual mansion first, and sit down with the nineteen sword.
If that were the case, the idea of ​​finding a master for Jian Nineteen would be erased.
Li Fuyao didn't think too much about fate. He just thought that the hidden sword tower on Ganhe Mountain had a good sword, and it should be able to act as a fake natal sword in the future.
As for the others, Li Fuyao hasn't thought much about it. Ten thousand feet is expensive as a sword immortal, and he has only a few dozen fake natal swords. He is a monk of the Supreme Qing realm, and the spiritual palace that can evolve is quite limited, so Li Fuyao only intends to evolve. One is good.
Only when everything was prepared, Li Fuyao opened his eyes and walked out of the wing.
Today, the heavy snow has stopped, and even the warm sun is still shining, so many passengers do not stay in the cabin, but come outside one after another.
The ownership of this big ship has changed. The boy was and thrown into the wood house. Lu Wei’s wife was not sincere to Lu Wei, so after knowing that Lu Wei had died, she got along with the other guy on the ship. .
Having said that, the head of this ship was unexpectedly replaced by the thin man before.
Li Fuyao only knew his name today, Tian An.
The simple name does not match him.
Li Fuyao came to the deck, leaning on the railing, enjoying the warm winter sun.
Tian An came to him, carried a jug of wine, and handed it to Li Fuyao.
Li Fu shook his head.
He generally does not drink alcohol.
Tian An said softly: "The fairy teacher is actually more like a commoner on earth."
This sentence is also one of the reasons why Tian An dare to take the initiative to talk to Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao asked calmly, "How can you see it?"
Tian An waved his hand, "I can't tell, but I think it's more popular than the owner and the former Taoist master."
Li Fuyao smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I'm still young."
Time can indeed change many thoughts of many people.
Tian An said helplessly: "What is this saying?"
In his opinion, this is Li Fuyao perfunctory.
Li Fuyao said, "We will gradually get better because of time, or because time will slowly get worse. We can't decide on these things. Tomorrow I may not have the intention to talk to you here, so I say this It's because of my youth."
Tian An is not a stupid person, even given him a bigger place, he will be more brilliant, so he quickly understood, and then also understood.
Tian An raised his head, took a sip of wine, smiled, no longer said anything, stayed here for about a quarter of an hour, then left alone.
People who are not in the same world, why blend together?
Only before he left, Li Fuyao took the flask and took a sip of wine.
Li Fuyao didn't drink much. This time it wasn't for some reason, but just thought of other things.
Li Fuyao looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking, but in the end he returned to the wing before noon.
Fu Lu was still sleeping.
Li Fuyao began to study that imperial sword technique.
The prerequisite for evolving the spiritual palace is that he needs to recover all the sword energy into the spiritual palace, and then use a special route to give birth to a new spiritual palace around the spiritual palace.
That kind of travel route took more than a hundred years to come up with it, and it was extremely precious. At this point, he didn't make a fuss, he wrote it straight.
It's just that when Li Fuyao followed that route to urge Jian Qi, a problem appeared.
Before, he knew that there was a problem with his Taiqingjing, but there were no obvious shortcomings, but now, the problem was in front of him.
When he followed that route to urge his sword qi, his sword qi had lost some from the gap.
Although not much, the effect is greatly reduced.
It is recorded in the Famen that the first time this route is run, there will be a clear sense of crowding.
But in fact, because of the gap, Li Fuyao did not feel it.
Li Fuyao opened his eyes, a little helpless, thinking that if this were the case, he could only go back to Luoyang City first, or to find Master Chen Sheng?
Mr. Chang Gu was a monk halfway through, but after all the realm is there, he may know the answer, but he may not know it, but after the master Chen Sheng disappeared in Beihai, he disappeared.
According to his temperament, it is actually very possible that he is still in the demon land.
He is a disciple of Jianshan, he should know this is the case.
After all, you have to find Master Chen Sheng.
Li Fuyao thought of his unreliable master, rubbed his head, and there was nothing wrong with walking in the demon world.
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Time passed quickly. In the following time, Li Fuyao studied the Imperial Sword Technique every day, but because of the gap, the progress was slow until the ship reached the end, Li Fuyao had not seen it. The outline of the evolving palace.
But Li Fuyao did not give up, and became more serious.
It is accumulating things for yourself.
The big ship docked at a ferry.
It is also the mouth of the sea.
There are too many people entering the sea, so there is a market.
Looking ahead is the endless North Sea. If you want to go to the demon land, you have to cross the North Sea.
Li Fuyao and Fenglu need to transfer to another big ship to go to Beihai.
Because the Human Race and the Demon Race have not been on opposite sides in these years, no matter whether the Human Race or the Demon Race, the exchanges of monks between the two parties are not prohibited.
It's just that not many people take the ferry to the demon land.
Because the evil land is dangerous, so are the mountains and rivers.
Ordinary monks did not dare to get involved easily.
And the demon cultivators or human monks with advanced realm do not need a ferry, and most of them have other magical instruments to cross the sea.
Swordsmen don't have a magic weapon to cross the sea, and swordsmen with advanced realm can naturally fight the sword, but even if Li Fuyao can cross the sea with the sword, the sword energy in the spiritual mansion can't support him from one shore of the North Sea to the other side of the North Sea.
Not only that, but also because he was carrying a donkey.
So he needs a ferry.
Most of the ferry boats at the entrance to the sea are only going to and from the ferry somewhere, and there is no ferry going to the other side of the North Sea. Li Fuyao led the Fenglu to ask many boats and got a unified answer.
Don't go.
Winter sunrise is not a very simple matter.
But for the monk, it shouldn't be difficult.
Li Fuyao was a little depressed.
He and Feng Lu sat down in a shop selling sesame seeds.
The wind rolled the biscuits into the belly.
Under the strange eyes of the stall owner, Li Fuyao took out the money.
Feng Lu ate most of the sesame seed, and then fell sleepy.
If Li Fuyao hadn't kicked him, he might have fallen asleep on the street.
Li Fu shook his head and led the wind to continue walking aimlessly on the street.
At the end of the long street, there was a young girl with an ancient sword on her back. She suddenly saw a blue shirt not far in front, and then her face that had been stern, she suddenly smiled.
After a few years, she still recognized that person at a glance.
It's really been a long time.