Cangling World

Lin Luo understood Luo Yufei's thoughts.

Jian Xiu is crazy.

For their purpose, they are not afraid of hardships and obstacles.

If it was him, if he knew that there was a sword cultivation inheritance in the Soul Refinement Tower, he would definitely practice hard and try to enter it.

Just as he heard that the Soul Refining Tower is suspected of possessing that thing, he can give up other opportunities and choose to temporarily join the martial arts institute.

"Sword Intent is not so easy to understand. You can condense the prototype of Sword Intent at a young age, which is already very good."

Lin Luo was old-fashioned and told.

The last life was his most brilliant life.

When he was young, he saw countless geniuses.

Among them, there is a kendo genius who understood the complete sword intent when he was a teenager.

However, there are only a handful of geniuses at this level in places like Shenzhou where the arrogance gathers.

Generally speaking, one who can comprehend the true sword intent in his early twenties is considered a first-rate.

Luo Yufei was in her twenties and had understood the prototype of the sword intent, which was only one step away from condensing the real sword intent, which was not bad.

In a remote place like Nanli Continent, he is definitely a true genius.

But soon, he realized his current identity, coughed, and added in a tone close to that of a young man: "The prototype of the sword intent is only the first step, but it is also the most critical step."

"Having the prototype of the sword intent means that you have the potential to become a sword cultivator. With just a wedge, you can become a real sword cultivator."

Having said that, Lin Luo found Luo Yufei looking at him in surprise, as if looking at a monster.

"Do I have flowers on my face?"

Lin Luo asked seriously.

Luo Yufei nodded: "Yes..."

She quickly realized the problem and shook her head quickly: "No!"

With a look of embarrassment on his pretty face, he asked, "I'm just curious, how do you know so much?"

"Because I have an elder with a good cultivation base."

Of course he couldn't tell the real reason.

However, it would be a good idea to shake Mu Wanqing out to suppress the situation.

Luo Yufei suddenly became interested.

"Is it the Profound Profound Realm?"

"It seems that Junior Brother Lin is also a person with a story."

"If there is a chance, I would really like to meet your elders."

Her few words gave Lin Luo a headache.

Jianxiu really likes to get to the bottom of things.

This is just like him back then.

Before the awakening of memory in this life, his stubborn character was also affected by the memory of potential sword cultivators.

Sometimes, that's a good thing.

But sometimes not.

Just like now.

"It's not impossible for your Sword Intent prototype to completely transform."

After all, Lin Luo was an old river and lake, so he immediately changed the subject.

Hearing that there is a way, Luo Yufei's clear eyes sparkled.

"What way?" she asked eagerly, "Could it be that you got the inheritance of a sword cultivator?"

Lin Luo's face was calm, his heart relaxed, and he explained: "Sword Intent is a kind of understanding of swordsmanship, and it is also a unique realm."

"In fact, not only swords, but also knives, spears, hammers, halberds... bows and arrows, and even grasses and trees, if you comprehend a certain state, you can realize 'meaning'. This is a very mysterious thing."

His words made Luo Yufei's eyes flicker, and she listened very seriously.

This information is very precious to her.

"You have condensed the prototype of Sword Intent in your body, which means that you have been recognized by Sword Intent. As long as you comprehend the wisp of Intent in your body and understand the true meaning of Sword Intent, you can complete the transformation."

"This method is called self-comprehension."

"Of course, you can also take a shortcut, that is to understand the sword intent of others."

"But in this way, what you realize is not your own, but someone else's. You will always live in the shadow of others and you will not be able to reach the top."

Luo Yufei was immediately confused and asked, "Then, isn't the inheritance of the sword cultivator in the Soul Refinement Tower useless?"

"Naturally it's not all useless."

Lin Luo smiled and added: "It's okay to learn from others and achieve yourself. It's very different from improvising."

Watching Luo Yufei fall into contemplation, Lin Luo seemed to see his own shadow back then.

This woman's perception is not bad, let her realize herself, maybe she will break through soon.

The two walked along the lake.

On the way, you can occasionally see the bones of huge monsters.

Judging from the traces of the battle, the battle took place today.

Lin Luo raised his head, looked at the sun hanging high in the sky, and said, "In broad daylight, monsters dare to be so rampant, it seems that they have a very difficult journey on this road."

"With Junior Brother Cai Ji escorting him, there shouldn't be any danger." Luo Yufei said softly.

The Jiuhu Mountains are hundreds of miles in radius.

The area where they are now is located in the front section of the Three Lakes, which belongs to the outer area of ​​the entire mountain range.

Generally speaking, the level of monsters in the peripheral area will not exceed the third rank of the Xuan rank.

Of course, the blue dragon was an accident.

Luo Yufei guessed that Jiaolong must have come to the periphery along the Three Lakes.

As for why it suddenly came to the periphery, it is not clear.

Perhaps, it was attracted by the breath of true spiritual liquid.

Lin Luo didn't know what Luo Yufei was thinking.

He picked up a piece of rag on the ground, only to feel that the breath was a little familiar.

"I can't walk so slowly anymore."

Lin Luo took out an elixir and handed it over, "This is a low-grade Xuanjie healing elixir."

Luo Yufei was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I have the Healing Pill, and I have eaten it..."

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Because Lin Luo's Healing Pill was pure and flawless, it was the legendary Shicheng Pill!

It is also a low-grade Xuanjie Healing Pill, and the efficacy of Shicheng Pill is almost twice as good as the Liucheng Pill she had taken before!

"How can you have a ten percent pill?"

Luo Yufei was surprised.

"You will know in the future, and now heal as soon as possible." Lin Luo urged.

Luo Yufei knew that she couldn't waste time, and hurriedly swallowed the healing pill.

A warm current poured into the limbs and bones, repairing the dark wounds.

This healing pill is very effective.

She just felt warm all over.

Like lying on the grass in the winter and basking in the sun.

After a long time, Luo Yufei's injuries recovered to 70%, and she could speed up her journey.

As for Lin Luo, the infuriating energy in his body has long since recovered.

This is the domineering part of "Xiantian Taixuan Gong".

If he becomes a congenital king body, the exercises can be automatically promoted to the ground level.

By then, recovery is faster.

If the cultivation technique is upgraded to the heaven level, as long as the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is not exhausted, he will never be exhausted.

The two passed the jungle by the lake and moved forward quickly.

...

distance.

on a meadow.

More than a dozen warriors were surrounded by a team of men and horses.

In the center of the field, two figures were fighting fiercely.

One of them held a large knife with five holes and kept slashing.

Every time the knife fell, ten thousand catties of force erupted, and the whistling sound was harsh and unpleasant.

Its opponent is a swordsman.

He looked solemn, holding swords in both hands, resisting with difficulty.

As a true qi second-level martial artist, his true qi power is only the power of two tigers.

Even with the increase of Xuan-level low-grade sharp swords and Xuan-level swordsmanship, it would be at most four or five thousand catties.

Under the domineering power of the big sword, the swordsman flew out again and again, and his body was in severe pain.

"Hahaha, the mere second level of infuriating qi also wants to stand out. If so, the head of the regiment will torture you to death."

The bald-headed swordsman swung his sword down, sending the swordsman flying out again.

"Wow……"

The swordsman couldn't hold it any longer and vomited blood.

If Lin Luo was here, he would definitely recognize the people present.

The swordsman who was struggling to support was Cai Ji.

The other person was naturally the head of Monet's mercenary regiment, Qian Tian.