Tell you not to touch my sword [Cultivation]

The two stayed in the small town for several days.The mountains and waters in the southwest have a special flavor. Even if there are no scenic spots in the town, it's good to walk around and have a look.There are many mountain peaks, which suddenly pull out of the ground, like a sharp knife, Shen Ke is amazed at seeing it, and goes straight to Xiao Daoluan, he should like this place very much.If the two of them are getting old and tired of staying in the southeast, they might as well move here and practice swordsmanship in front of the mountains all day long.

"Don't you get tired of it?" Xiao Daoluan didn't show any interest in the mountains. He wandered around in his early years, and he went to a lot more places than Shen Ke, but he didn't stop at every place.Even if he realized something, it would only delay for a few days when breaking through.He sees mountains as mountains, and there is no difference between height and inclination, and he does not have Shen Ke's interest in seeing all the beautiful scenery in the world to fulfill his life's wish.

Shen Ke took Xiao Daoluan's ink sword and carved it on the cliff.Xiao Daoluan took a closer look, and what he engraved was not the names of the two, but just a bunch of invisible lines.

"The rocks on the southwest side are harder than those in the southeast." Shen Ke observed for a long time and concluded, "No wonder there are fewer stone paintings on the cliff than in the southeast. If you get bored, just live in another place, and you're not too old to walk."

After hearing the second half of his answer, Xiao Daoluan cared more about the irrelevant gossip in the first half.Shen Ke is really a person who makes fun of himself, staying by his side, Xiao Daoluan seldom thinks of the two being hunted down, and his thoughts are often taken far away.

"There are not as many monks in the southwest as in the southeast." Xiao Daoluan said, "It's not all because of the different texture of the stones."

"Too."

Shen Ke took a step back and looked at the masterpiece he had drawn.I couldn't see anything before, but after adding a few more strokes, there is a faint silhouette of a villain.Raised the blade horizontally, and carved a heavy stroke on the villain's hand.

"Sword." Shen Ke said.

Xiao Daoluan gave him a hand: "Be careful."

The two stood on a narrow platform extending from the mountain peak, which could only allow three or four people to stand apart, and the walking path connected to the mountain path was also extremely narrow, and those without cultivation base dared not approach.

Because of this, Xiao Daoluan said that there are not as many monks in the southwest as in the southeast, so stone carvings are not often seen on such dangerous cliffs.

Because of this, Shen Ke took a small step back and almost fell off the cliff.

Shen Ke withdrew his steps, stood a little farther away from the cliff, leaned his back against the mountain wall, raised his head and sighed: "In the past, I felt quite comfortable running around by myself. It's better than meeting a travel companion who doesn't speculate and finds himself guilty for nothing. by."

"The words are not speculative?" Xiao Daoluan stood beside him, just covering the villain.After Shen Ke returned the ink sword to him, he held it in his hand, and his actions and demeanor at this time were inexplicably similar to that villain.

Shen Ke discovered this, buried his joy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Of course we have something to talk to you, no matter how bad it is, there is something to do."

Xiao Daoluan nodded and said: "That's right. There is no one here, you happen to... Tell me about the method of borrowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

There was a pause in his words, and Shen Ke couldn't help guessing that Xiao Daoluan seemed to have stayed with him for a long time, and he even learned a little about being shameless and impetuous.

Shen Ke regretted half-truthfully in his heart, and kept moving his hands, cutting off a gust of wind.He flexed his fingers and grasped the claws, and grabbed the air, and if there was any substantial wind, it would stagnate in his hands.He also pointed it as a sword, pointed at the cliff, released a wisp of the wind, condensed into a line, and swept across the cliff.There was an endless river beside the little man holding the sword earlier.

Xiao Daoluan took a closer look at the sword marks left by the strong wind, the marks were three feet long, and penetrated extremely deep into the stone, the gaps became thinner as they went inward, about three or four inches deep.The depth of the sword marks hardly changed from the beginning to the end, and the gaps were kept at a line thickness. If he hadn't seen the whole story of Shen Ke's sword, he would probably judge that the one who left the marks was a sword cultivator with a good level of cultivation. The control has to be extremely handy.

Shen Ke's swordsmanship was taught by him himself. There is no problem with the big airs, but it is always difficult to be the best in the finer parts because he has become a monk halfway.It is very difficult for Shen Ke to leave a sword mark of such uniform length and thickness on the cliff with Shen Ke's swordsmanship.

As for Shen Ke's cultivation, he had also investigated it a few days ago.Compared with when he left Guanzhong, the sword energy accumulated in his dantian was only a little bit more, which was in line with his previous progress.

The more Xiao Daoluan thought about it, the more puzzled he became, his frown was even more chaotic than Shen Ke's sword-wielding villain.

"Famen... I can't say it." Shen Ke also recalled the subtle feelings when he gathered the wind and drew the sword earlier. The two of them rarely let go of their sticky children's attitude for several days, and talked seriously about sword practice. Thinking in my heart that I want to catch the wind, I reached out and grabbed it. I wanted to make a sword, so I pointed out and made a sword."

"Think." Xiao Daoluan tried to sort out the clues from Shen Ke's words, and found a point of focus, "What do you think? No, how do you think about wind?"

Shen Ke said earlier that he and Xiao Daoluan always have something to talk about, not all to prove their intimacy.Many times, they can understand what each other is saying and what answer they want to hear when others hear ambiguous and confusing words.

Shen Ke felt that this was a natural tacit understanding. In other words, he and Xiao Daoluan deserved to be a couple.

"I just thought this sword should be sharp, it can break through mountains and rocks, and it is unstoppable." Shen Ke tilted his head and said, "Like the wind?"

The wind is as cold as a knife in winter.There is no hindrance, and no one to hold back.

Xiao Daoluan seemed to have caught something.After reading that sentence silently, the blood in my heart surged for some reason.He just took it for granted when he practiced the sword to break through the realm, but it was different if it was Shen Ke.

He wants to see Shen Ke standing on the same peak as 800 years ago, even in such a place, even he can only look up.

Xiao Daoluan held Shen Ke's wrist, injected a trace of his own sword energy, and let him walk through Shen Ke's meridians, just like he used to check his condition.

It really is a meridian.

Ordinary people's meridians are narrow and there are many obstacles, and the sword energy cannot pass through, so they have no chance to practice.Even if one becomes a monk, the width of the meridians is limited.To use an analogy, the meridian of ordinary people is a small ditch in the alley, which is often blocked by sundries and the drainage is not smooth; the meridian of ordinary monks is just a stream, which can gurgle, but it is not very spectacular.Xiao Daoluan's extraordinary talent, practice and hard work, the situation is a little bigger.It looks like a river like a river, but after all, it is limited by the two banks, and the water flow that can be accommodated is limited.

Between the heaven and the earth, all things have spirits, and there are many things with majestic auras that arouse the eyes of all monks.But from ancient times to the present, all spiritual beasts and spirit stones need to be refined to be beneficial to cultivation. Apart from the possibility of conflict, the inability to bear the external spiritual energy is also a reason.

In fact, it is a last resort for monks to practice and incorporate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into their bodies through exercises.It's like entering a treasure house, full of beautiful things, but the burden on the body can only hold so many things, and the burden cloth may burst if there is too much.Rather than being unable to take away the same thing, it is better to stuff it full, and it is the same if you can take one thing.

But Shen Ke didn't even have a furnishing cloth.

After the meridians were wounded by the sword energy of the spirit sword, his river looked like it had burst its embankment, and it seemed endless.

For hundreds of years, monks have practiced the method of making the river bank higher and higher so that it can hold more water.Xiao Daoluan himself followed the same path.But Shen Ke's current situation is undoubtedly telling him that he is complacent and self-confident.

Who said that the river must have a bank?

Who said that spiritual energy must disappear eighty-nine out of ten after inhalation before it can be used by people?

You must know that there were no monks in the ancient plains, and sword cultivators only became a sect 800 years ago.

"What's the matter with you?" Shen Ke said with concern, "If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it. So many things happened to me, so this one is not bad."

"No." Xiao Daoluan said resolutely.He wanted to tell him exactly what happened to Shen Ke, and let him know how many monks would beat their chests, and how many ordinary people would be overwhelmed.

It was difficult for him to speak, because every word he uttered was pushing Shen Ke to a higher stage.When he stood high enough, Xiao Daoluan could hardly touch him. 800 years ago, Shen Ke's cultivation was unpredictable, and he could ascend to immortality at any time, but he never stopped practicing, and hurriedly wanted to catch up with Shen Ke, but... If Shen Ke also had an epiphany in this life, then How should he deal with himself?

Yuanying, Huashen, Mahayana... crossing the catastrophe.Xiao Daoluan never felt that he faced so many obstacles in terms of cultivation.Every realm lies between him and Shen Ke.He still practiced according to the old method that he figured out by himself 800 years ago and was regarded as a classic by countless sword cultivators, but Shen Ke's cultivation could not be measured simply by realm.

As long as he thinks, it is not impossible to ascend in one step.

Xiao Daoluan suppressed his thoughts as much as possible, and only told the truth about Shen Ke's meridians and cultivation.

After hearing this, Shen Ke pondered: "For hundreds of years, no one has tried to do this?"

Because of the limitation of meridians, there are not a few people who have been rejected from the door of practice for hundreds of years.Some of them must have tried to widen the meridians by themselves. Has no one discovered that after the barriers of the meridians disappear, the perception of the aura of heaven and earth has changed?

"This move is dangerous. If you are not careful, your life will be in danger."

Shen Ke wondered: "Then I just happened to happen?"

It happened that he didn't die at the moment when his meridians were damaged, and he happened to realize something that countless people would never even dare to think about.

Xiao Daoluan thought that his expression at this time might be very close to the wry smile others said.How can there be so many coincidences?

Shen Ke's meridians were damaged because he touched the ink sword.

The ink sword is the saber that Xiao Daoluan carried with him 800 years ago.If it were any other sword with abundant aura, it would not only leave this level of damage in Shen Ke's body, let alone disperse the sword energy and attach to his meridians to repair the damage for him.

The reason why Shen Ke didn't die from all kinds of accidents after his meridians were damaged was because Xiao Daoluan had been by his side since then, and finally used his own cultivation to nourish him.

Xiao Daoluan had different thoughts about Shen Ke from the first time they met.If it were any other monk of the same realm, he would not be kind enough to heal Shen Ke's wounds. If he didn't fall into trouble and took the opportunity to grab the sword, it would be regarded as being gracious and upright.

Neither Mo Jian nor Xiao Daoluan met Shen Ke by chance.Karma is sometimes justly daunting and exhilarating.

He and it have been looking forward to the reunion at this moment since 800 years ago when they faced the thunder catastrophe that eclipsed the world.