The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

After Zhao Qing rescued the leader of the Seven Spirits Sect, in order to ensure the news was true, she asked the leader to relax his mind and let her invade his soul to capture his memory fragments.

So she knew Shenxiu Mountain very well.

"It's the King of Medicine Ginger." Zhao Qing blurted out.

"If this thing matures, the surrounding area of ​​more than ten miles will be covered by three thousand sword intentions."

"If it is refined into the Nine Revolutions Sword Pill, the person who takes it can reverse his physical condition and transform into an innate sword embryo!"

"The wonders of this thing are so amazing that even if we talk about it for three days and three nights, we still can't finish describing it."

The voice just fell.

There was a snap.

Zhao Qing quickly and decisively broke the ginger, which looked like a ruby ​​and reflected rays of red light, into two halves.

Spicy and pungent…

As soon as I smelled it, I felt as if a pair of invisible hands, holding a silver needle used to mend clothes, quickly pierced my nose...

Zhao Qing threw half of it into his wine gourd.

The other half was handed to Li Changxiao.

Li Changxiao seemed to feel the resentment coming from Jian Yi Jiang.

You were just praising him.

Then he turned around and broke it into two halves.

Zhao Qing shook the wine gourd, took a sip, and felt refreshed and energetic.

The wine was stronger and more spicy.

One bite and you’ll feel warm all over.

Dispel cold and strengthen the body... If it were in the past, just this one bite would be enough to cause the heaven and earth to roar and the sword intent to pour out.

"Good wine!" Zhao Qing praised.

Li Changxiao also used it to make wine.

After taking a sip, I feel refreshed, excited, and all my sleepiness disappears.

It is indeed a good wine.

And it will bring unimaginable benefits to your future practice.

"Didn't you comprehend two kinds of sword intent?"

"In the future, just drink, without practicing, your sword power will soar."

Zhao Qing said.

"That's for sure." Li Chang laughed and said, "It's a waste to drink this kind of wine to sleep. It's more delicious to use it to kill people. A sip of wine, a sword, and kill them all without leaving a trace!"

"The white clothes are not stained with blood...he is truly a free and easy traveler in the world." Listening to Li Changxiao's description, the corresponding scene emerged in Zhao Qing's mind and he murmured.

"It does enhance the sword intent." Li Changxiao carefully felt the changes in his body.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that Zhao Qing had lost his previous laziness, and instead, he was cautious as if facing a formidable enemy.

Li Changxiao looked in the direction she was looking.

I saw it on a mountain road more than ten meters away.

A bald old monk walked up the bluestone stairs, step by step, towards the top of the mountain.

The monk was wearing a cassock, with his hands clasped in front of his chest, chanting some scriptures as he walked.

At first glance, he is just an ordinary monk.

Noticing the two people's gazes, the old monk looked over.

He just glanced twice and continued walking forward with his head down.

"Killer?" Li Changxiao asked in a low voice.

Zhao Qing nodded, silently unscrewed the cork, and took a sip of the wine. In addition to the spiciness, the wine also had a bit of bitterness.

She is Zhao Qing and also Mu Qin.

It is such a pleasure to see my true self and explore the wonders of the universe.

And now, this monk appeared.

It brought her back to reality.

Days like this...

How many days left?

The invisible net seemed to be tightening.

"He didn't seem to recognize you." Li Changxiao said with a frown.

Zhao Qing nodded and drank silently.

Li Changxiao asked again: "Are you sure... facing such an opponent, I can help you resolve the deadlock?"

It’s obvious that this old monk is not a simple person.

Zhao Qing looked dazed and smiled bitterly, "I'm not sure, maybe the magical power didn't work at all, and meeting you was purely an accident..."

This time.

Zhao Qing was shaken.

The old monk has come a long way and achieved so much. Wasn't he a legendary super genius when he was young?

Comparison of the two...

Li Changxiao's record of slaying dragons was really not that great.

What's more, he is not the only one who wants to kill him.

Zhao Qing was feeling very bitter, and at this moment, he heard a conversation in the distance.

Then, there was the sound of swords colliding with each other.

Someone started a fight.

"Let's go, don't you want to watch the fun?" Li Changxiao urged.

Zhao Qing quickly calmed down.

no matter what the result is.

Cherish the moment.

The old monk didn’t recognize me just now, and it was impossible for him to recognize me, which proved that I was still safe.

The two followed the sound.

I saw the three-meter-tall strong man fighting with a prince who came up the mountain himself.

The two of them only used worldly martial arts and the fight was difficult to determine.

The cultivators are bathed in spiritual energy every day. Even if their cultivation and physical condition are completely sealed, their reaction speed, strength... are still far beyond that of ordinary people.

The martial arts of the two are actually quite good, because most cultivators will practice martial arts before practicing Taoism, using martial arts to strengthen their bodies and lay the foundation for practicing Taoism.

"boom!"

next moment.

The sword in the prince's hand flew, pushing away the terrifying knife that was bigger than his own, and then he cut off the opponent's finger, declaring victory.

"What a powerful sword intent!"

"It actually overwhelmed my fierce and domineering sword intent. I am convinced."

The three-meter-tall man threw out a brown object and turned away.

The prince smiled faintly and took the yellow-brown object.

My heart was burning with joy.

The Medicine King Ginseng is in hand.

The legendary medicine ginseng is a treasure that can prolong life. If he had not intended to present it to his father, he would have swallowed it himself.

Three hundred years...is not a short time.

"The spiritual energy is exhausted, but the mysterious means such as sword intent can still be used."

“So, if a sword cultivator or a knife cultivator has one sword or one knife, even if they don’t use spiritual energy, they are almost invincible when walking in the martial arts world.”

"I'm afraid only the top martial arts masters in the mortal world can fight against one or two of them."

Zhao Qing murmured, and then looked at Li Changxiao: "I have seen your Jiangmang Sword Intent. To be honest, it can only be considered below average and is not on the list of three thousand sword intents."

At this point, she asked curiously, "But I have never seen your other sword intent before. What is your sword intent like? Is it the sword intent on the Sword Intention Ranking?"

Li Changxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and felt that Zhao Qing thought too highly of him.

He took a sip of wine and replied, "It's just normal. Any sword intent in the list of three thousand sword intents in Fuyao Tianxia requires extremely high talent and understanding."

"It even requires a sword body..."

"With my talent, how can I comprehend it?"

Li Changxiao said self-deprecatingly.

Then, he added faintly, "But, what suits you is the best. It doesn't matter whether it's on the list or not."

Before the prince could warm up the Medicinal King Ginseng, someone else came and asked for it after hearing the noise.

Without saying a word, the two sides started fighting again.

Li Changxiao and the other person were watching the fun and chatting from a distance.

Zhao Qing replied: "In fact, talent is secondary. The biggest threshold for these sword intents is the master's teachings."

"Even if your comprehension is poor, you will still have a chance to comprehend even if the master teaches you for hundreds or thousands of years."

"But I don't know how deep or far it can go."

Li Changxiao understood something and nodded.

Many things in spiritual practice can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words.

in other words……

Teachers are the most precious and scarce resource in the world of cultivation!

Spiritual stone? Treasure?

The priority is far lower than that of teachers.

At first, he found it difficult to accept this view.

Why is it so hard to find a teacher? Isn't it enough to just go and listen to the lectures? Generally, monks with a good reputation will give sermons from time to time.

After actually practicing cultivation, I found that this was not the case.

A good teacher, using the same resources, can produce students who can reach a higher level, or several lower levels, than students without a teacher.

The combat effectiveness is even more incomparable.

Practical world.

“It is difficult to find a teacher.”

In the face of this complex cultivation system, the real dry goods are never circulated, just like the sword intent on the Three Thousand Sword Intent List...