Chapter 380: Burn it, my sword (Part 1)

What Chen Changsheng said was not accurate. At the last moment of the trial battle at the time, he was just preparing to use the last form of the Lishan sword, but he didn't really shoot. But the key to the final form of Lishan's sword is mind. Gou Hanshi saw his mind and retired, so it is not wrong to say that he has used that sword.
Su Li knows exactly what the last form of Lishan's sword means, so I feel that I can't understand this young man more and more, but since Chen Changsheng knows this sword and has used this sword, the difficulty of learning the last major problem of burning a sword is gone. exist.
Burning a sword is a sword move and a method of running the true element. It is Su Li's tailor-made means for him through his observation of Chen Changsheng these days.
The number or efficiency of the true elements output by the practitioner depends on the speed of starlight burning. The width of the meridian channel has a certain upper limit. The higher the talent, the better the qualification, the speed of burning starlight, and the speed of transmitting the true element. The sooner, the talented blood lines like Xu Yourong and Qiu Shanjun, the limitation of the meridians can be ignored, as long as there are enough stars in their bodies, they can even output the true elements indefinitely.
There are a lot of stars in Chen Changsheng's body, and there is no problem with sitting photos. The biggest problem is that the channel of the true element is too narrow, and even many meridians are broken. The efficiency of true element output is naturally very low.
As a generation of Kendo masters, Su Li’s most remarkable thing is that his knowledge of the world is far beyond the scope of ordinary people. The method of solving problems is very unexpected, but in fact it is the most reasonable.
He did not write on Chen Changsheng's number of true yuan, nor did he try to solve his meridian problem, but put the hope of solving the problem directly in a dauntless way on the way of Xinghui burning.
Of course, it is Chen Changsheng who needs to take risks, and it is Chen Changsheng who wants to be fearless.
"There are many ways or forms of burning. Generally speaking, you should pay attention to Zhongzheng peace, melt Xinghui into clear water, and trickle your thoughts, so that you can get a long stream of water, but this sword requires you to burn real elements with more violent methods."
Su Li looked at him and said, "Like countless wood chips, enclosed in a space, suddenly a fire source appeared. Those wood chips would burn almost at the same time, releasing great heat and power, like an explosion."
Listening to his words, Chen Changsheng imagined the picture in the sea of ​​knowledge and nodded.
Su Li said: "The flashing method can help your Zhenyuan to instantaneously rise to a certain level, breaking through your messy meridians, so that the sword's lethality can barely be seen."
"Understood." Chen Changsheng said: "But what does this have to do with the final form of the magic sword?"
Su Li looked into his eyes and said: "Countless true elements are burning in your body at the same time, as if exploding. It is possible to illuminate the field through the sword and dazzle your opponent's eyes, but it is more likely to burn you directly. If you are an idiot, or you are fried to the bones, if you can’t have the determination to die, you can’t complete the last step.

Chen Changsheng sensed that the black dragon’s ray of soul in the dagger reacted faintly, remembering the scene when he was sitting in the underground cave of Beixinqiao, he couldn’t help feeling a little, thinking that everything that happened in the past was meaningful .
Thinking of Su Li's reaction when he said he would leave Shan Fajian's last form, he resisted not saying to Su Li. He had many similar experiences. Although he was young, his attitude towards life and death was already very vicissitudes. .
Su Li explained the flaming sword's moves and sword intentions carefully, and then stopped talking, let Chen Changsheng understand by himself, then he looked at the mountains in the twilight, the green grass across the stream, silent.
The assassin may be in the green grass now.
Chen Changsheng did not rush to enlighten the sword, smear the cut fish with coarse salt, and then hang it on the fire to start roasting. Now that the enemy is always there, the campfire is no longer a problem that deserves attention. With a slight burnt scent, he followed Su Li's gaze to the green grass across the stream, and shook his head a moment later, thinking that the assassin was really patient, but he did not shoot after so many days. Folding the sleeves may be possible, but you can't do it yourself.
The assassin, who was always hidden in the mountains, was extremely stressful for him and Su Li. The two knew that at some point, the assassin would definitely appear, but he didn't know when.
"Just like the predecessor said, if you wait like this, you won't have any chance even if you die."
Chen Changsheng said in his heart to the famous assassin who had never faced: "Because my predecessors are teaching me to use swords, I will become stronger and stronger, and you will not be able to kill us by then."
Fatty big white fish with sorghum rice, after a simple but delicious dinner, Su Li rested with her eyes closed with Maolu, Chen Changsheng packed up things, walked to the bank of the river and sat down, began to formally enlighten the sword.
He looked at the green grass across the stream, thinking of the thousands of miles of snow in his body. Those snows are the starlight that he collects day and night, it is the initial form of the true element, and is the source of all fighting energy.
Now he only needs to move his mind to ignite these snow fields and even the piece of lake water over the snow fields that envelops the spirit mountain, turning them into an endless stream of power and spirit. But this sword requires him not to do so, because the burning method is still too gentle and not violent enough, and the speed of Xinghui's transformation into true yuan is too slow.
Burning a sword lies in a burning word.
Be violent, decisive, and burn with fire.
Chen Changsheng sat by the stream, silent, watching the twilight fade away, watching the stars covering his eyes, until the morning light came again.
He spent the whole night and finally learned to use his consciousness to fall on the snowfield without igniting the snow flakes. Instead, he used the invisible power to make the snowfield more fluffy until the snowflakes left the ground and danced in the sky again.
The sunrise came out, the red clouds filled the mountains, and the streams were red.
Looking at the green grass across from the stream, Chen Changsheng's hand slowly left the hilt.
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On the third day of learning to burn a sword, in a teahouse next to an official road, Chen Changsheng and Su Li met their third assassin on Nangui Road. The assassin was Li Pingyuan, but he was a great man from the north. There are countless dead men serving their lives. It is said that this person has some unclear connections with the bear-man tribes who secretly surrendered to the demon clan in the snow field, or because of this, he has more accurately judged the route of Su Li's return to the south, than others. Waited for their arrival here.
Because this matter is too important, and it is also too urgent, the Northland giant Li Pingyuan only carries more than a dozen of the most loyal subordinates, but in this small teahouse, it has become a little crowded.
There are no guests in the tea shop, there is a slight smell, the stove for making tea has been cold, it seems that it has not burned for several days, the boss should have been dead, but I don’t know where the body was buried.
Chen Changsheng was sitting at the tea table, watching the tea smelling in the bowl, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Congratulations." Su Li looked at him and said: "Kill this person, I believe you will not have too much psychological burden."
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(The next chapter will be very, very late. The night is unimaginable, but there must be.)
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