“Clang…”
The magic sword was sheathed, and on its curved body was engraved the melancholy line “listening to the spring rain in a small building overnight”.
However, this blade was not sad at all. As soon as it was sheathed, a murderous aura spilled out, and a strange magic power spread along Qing Yu’s right hand, which was holding the blade’s handle, to his heart.
“Heh.”
Qing Yu laughed softly and let go of the protection of “Ten Thousand Paths of Moro”, allowing this strange power full of magic to stir in his heart.
“It is said that the Round Moon Bender has a demonic nature, and whoever possesses it will feel its demonic nature, except for those with great wisdom and wisdom and those with the utmost emotion, and now it seems that this statement is also biased.”
While the devilish nature was spreading in the sea of his mind, Qing Yu still kept to himself and admired the line of poetry on the scimitar.
The former, Qing Yu could brazenly boast about, because after two lives, Qing Yu’s scheming and planning was extraordinary.
But the latter, I have to say, Qing Yu can’t even match the edge.
The most loving and gentle nature? Don’t kid yourself, that kind of nature is probably only found in the vague memories of your teenage years in your previous life. When it comes to the society, this kind of love is just an edge that will be smoothed out sooner or later.
Qing Yu was able to ignore the erosion of the demonic nature, not by being wise and wise, let alone by being cold-hearted and cold-hearted.
After living in seclusion on the Northern Cang Mountains for so long and accumulating so much hostile energy, Qing Yu was still determined to create the “Heavenly Man Reincarnation Method” in order to cultivate, and cut it off completely.
Compared to the hostility that comes from the heart and drives people crazy, the magic of listening to the spring rain in a small building overnight is just a hair’s breadth. Having truly experienced the feeling of madness and stood out again, how would one be affected by this bit of demonic nature?
After casually waving it a few times, Qingyu said, “Compared to the shark’s teeth, this blade is more sharp and has a more spiritual nature.”
The shark’s teeth were certainly fierce and fierce, but they were ultimately dead things, unlike this magic blade, which had a magical quality that could affect the human heart.
Qing Yu crossed the blade in front of him and brushed the blade with his left hand, feeling the sharpness and the magic in it, penetrating it.
“—”
Suddenly, with a stern look in his eyes, Qingyu swung his sword straight, the light of the blade flashed and the stone platform for meditation in front of him split in two, dividing evenly into two halves.
“The “Divine Blade Slash” paired with the small building listening to the spring rain overnight, the power has increased greatly, I only used a little bit of force just now to split the stone platform in two, if I could practice to the extent of Ding Peng, the two together, should have the qualification to hurt the True Dan realm. It’s a pity ——”
What is the pity? Naturally, Ding Peng’s Blade God realm is hard to find.
Even though Ding Peng’s Blade God realm was nowhere near as golden as that Blade God that was second on the Heavenly List in this world, it was not something that Qing Yu could easily attain.
Qing Yu had absorbed the martial arts perceptions of various masters, was proficient in all the martial arts schools, and could be said to be at the top of the list in terms of his comprehension of stances.
Not to mention Zhu Wusi’s treasure trove of martial arts, Shi Guanyin was able to create “No Man Can See”, so she also had an excellent understanding of stances. With this understanding, even though Qing Yu was a beginner, he was able to use the 10,000 stances of the Divine Sword Chopper as he wished.
What’s more, who says Qing Yu has never practiced swordsmanship ——
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are getting into.
The Three Daggers of the Abyssal Path, the Demon Blade of Killing Qi.
Since the completion of the “Ten Thousand Paths of Moro”, Qing Yu was not as resistant to these demonic techniques that affected his mind as he was before. With the “Ten Thousand Paths Moro”, even the Xiongba World and the Three Daggers of the Abhishek Dao, which were transformed into killing qi, could not affect Qing Yu’s mind in the slightest.
The reason why he had never used them was that they were not as powerful as the “Six Void Kung Fu of Zhouliu”.
After getting used to the newly acquired “Little House Listening to Spring Rain”, Qingyu felt that he would have little problem in performing the “Divine Blade Chopping”, but he had a long way to go before he could transcend the demonic nature of the “Divine Blade Chopping” and reach the level of Ding Peng’s wooden blade that killed Liu Ruo Song.
Casually returning the magic blade to its sheath, Qing Yu asked, “System, how many villain points do I have left?”
“Thirteen thousand points.”
“Thirteen thousand? Enough for one Advanced Draw and three Intermediate Draws.” Qing Yu muttered to himself.
Since the character card could not draw the Buddhist Body Refining Martial Art, Qing Yu could only hope for the normal draw.
However, the chances of drawing the Buddha’s Body Refining Martial Art in one Advanced Draw and three Intermediate Draws were not great.
The only way to achieve his wish was to draw a four-star or five-star premium lottery. And there was only one chance for the advanced draw.
“So, more preparation is needed.”
Qing Yu put the Little House One Night Listening to Spring Rain in the secret room, went out to the bath at the back of the mountain villa, and started to bathe and change his clothes.
In his previous life, Qing Yu had been unable to understand the mysterious things of the occult. But in this world of high martial arts, although qi luck is still illusory, it can be observed and used and changed.
Qing Yu has a great deal of attainment in the way of celestial machines and is also proficient in feng shui, so he still has some insight into this mysterious qi luck.
In the bath, Qing Yu invites the water in the bath to cleanse his body, while saying to himself, “I have arranged the location of this villa with my own hands, and the beginning of the month, the beginning of the month, coincides with the nature of my gongfu, so at the beginning of the day, at the hour of the son, I will use the “celestial reincarnation method” to meditate on heaven and earth, which should also help boost my luck. ”
After bathing and dressing, Qingyu fasted until midnight, adjusting his mind to the best state.
When he saw that it was almost midnight, he suddenly laughed at himself: “Why do I suddenly believe in qi luck?”
Qing Yu remembered the Xiong Gang master who relied three times on qi and seven times on fate, and it seemed that his current situation was very similar to his. It seems that his current situation is very similar to his. With regard to the saying of qi luck, Qing Yu also believes in it if it is beneficial, but discards it if it is not beneficial, just that he is not as crazy as the Xiong Gang Master.
“It seems that people with this kind of mentality will end up lamenting the fate of creation.” Qing Yu said to himself.
“But ——” abruptly, there was another change in the picture, “But a martial artist of my generation, whose greatness returns to himself, will not believe in the recurrence of qi?”
“Fate is only in the hands of the strong.”
The words were loud and clear, with a confident and transcendent aura.
At this moment, the hour of the son has arrived, the beginning of the day, which is similar to Qing Yu’s gong method.
“The time has come.”
The “Heavenly Man Reincarnation Technique” is a way for his mind and spirit to merge with heaven and earth, and for his breath to converge with the vital energy of heaven and earth to achieve a state of celestial unity. There was even the “Heavenly Son Lookout Technique” operating to the extreme, as if he wanted to see through the qi in the underworld.
“System, I want to draw a prize.”
