Inquiry about immortality

As for the exact time, Qin Sang is also hard to tell.

The merging of the turning wheel seal and the destroying magic mark has been completed, and it doesn't take long, so it doesn't seem to be difficult.

The more time goes by, the more difficult it is to integrate, and it is impossible for Qin Sang to neglect his own practice and concentrate on comprehending the seal of Buddha.

"How about a limit of 50 years?" Qin Sang pondered, saying a very generous time.

For the cultivator of Huashen, 50 years is but a snap of the fingers.

"50 years..."

Venerable Zhenru was silent for a moment, then nodded.

As long as the seal can be broken within 100 years and the Buddha treasure in the pagoda can be obtained, it is acceptable.

He still has a hundred and fifty years before the next Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, and the remaining time is enough to digest the harvest.

"The poor monk will wait for the real person for 50 years! After 50 years, if the real person cannot break the seal, I hope he can teach this seal to our temple."

Venerable Zhenru made another condition, that he would exchange corresponding treasures, but the Buddhist treasures in the pagoda had nothing to do with Qin Sang.

Qin Sang pondered and agreed.

He stayed at Jingtai Temple for several more months, studying Buddhism and looking at the photos.

It was the harvest from this photo that gave Qin Sang the confidence to merge with the Buddhist seal.

On the day of farewell, Venerable Zhenru personally sent Qin Sang down the mountain.

"My lord, please stay."

Qin Sang Jishou, drove to Dunguang north.

Zhenru watched Qin Sang off, and returned to the temple to get busy. The two agreed to collect as much as possible treasures that could help resist the golden light. If they found other ways to break the ban, Qin Sang would come to help immediately.

On the way back, most of Qin Sang's mind was also immersed in the "Seven Masters of Buddha Seal". The photos of the monks were shocking, broadened Qin Sang's horizons, and most importantly pointed out the direction for him.

Returning to Xingdao Fairy Lake, Qin Sang first went to Huzhong Island, walked through the streets of the city for a while, and then came to a remote courtyard where mortals lived, and knocked on the door knocker.

With a creak, an old man opened the door and came out. When he saw Qin Sang, his face showed joy, "Master, you are back."

"Old Chen, your body is getting stronger and stronger," Qin Sang walked into the courtyard with a smile.

The old man's face was full of gratitude, "Thanks to the master for treating the old slave's illness and giving the old slave a place to live and settle down. The old slave has been working as a cow or horse for the master for the rest of his life, which is not enough to repay the master's kindness."

Qin Sang shook his head, "If you take good care of this courtyard, you can use it as a consultation fee for medical treatment. You don't have to be an ox or a horse."

Repelling the old man, Qin Sang stepped into the quiet room in the back hall.

A formation was set up in the quiet room. If Mo Xingdao had any news, he would pass it through this formation. The two could only communicate through this method. It was not timely enough, but it was more concealed.

Qin Sang activated the formation, but there was no response.

He comforted the old man with a few words, left some money, and walked out of the courtyard to Master Qi's house.

Since helping Qin Sang to refine the Huifeng Armor, Master Qi's skill in refining weapons has greatly increased, and his reputation is even louder than before.

Master Qi has not given up on continuing to smelt the real treasure fragments, but each verification will consume a lot of resources, and there is also the risk of destroying the Wind Armor.

It's not that Qin Sang is reluctant to return to Fengjia, but he still has more important things to do. He took out most of the resources in his hands and entrusted Master Qi to collect as many spirit flowers as possible for Yinghua Pill and hand them over to Master Lingxu Alchemy.

This time I came to visit Master Qi, there is another purpose, the step of penetrating the Qi meridian of the glove is halfway through, please Master Qi to watch.

As soon as Qin Sang saw Master Qi, Hui Fengjia was taken away immediately. With a helpless smile, he followed Master Qi into the fire room.

Ten days later, Qin Sang walked out of Master Qi's mansion, and sent the spirit flower to Master Lingxu's mansion through the channel of the Taoist court.

If it is a top-level treasure, of course you don't have to worry about giving it to someone else, the Taoist Court must not be greedy for these spiritual flowers.

After dealing with trivial matters, Qin Sang continued to return to Jianxin Island for retreat.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

On this day, Qin Sang raised the Chengying sword with both hands, with a pensive look on his face.

After making up his mind for a moment, he put away the sword, walked out of the cave, and decided to ask the sword-wielding real person to check the sword.

For the past three years, Qin Sang has tried various methods, but the sword has no response.

Even if Qin Sang continued to make breakthroughs in the way of refining weapons, he would not force too much of the head of Jinshan, unable to find out the details of this sword, so he could only ask a master of swordsmanship.

In addition, he is not going to waste any more time on Chengying Sword.

He has many things to do, and cultivation comes first.

Because of the limited spiritual consciousness, it is not known when he will be able to refine the unicorn source seed. If Qin Sang wants to maintain his combat power, he must constantly improve his strength and practice, and he must practice with the body.

"Chapter of Raising the Sword of Yuanshen" is the main part, and "Heavenly Demon Refining Form" is the supplement, which requires double the training time.

Secondly, comprehending the "Seven Masters of Buddha", refining boxing gloves, and feeding the Tianmu butterfly with blood all consume energy.

The sword slave conscientiously stood in front of the sword-holding real man's cave, apparently he had been confessed, and when he learned of Qin Sang's intentions, he immediately triggered the ban.

"Brother, come in and talk."

The voice of a real man holding a sword came from inside the cave, and the door opened by itself.

The sword slave respectfully stepped aside.

It was the first time for Qin Sang to enter the cave of the Daoist Sword Holder, and he looked at him curiously.

The cave that Master Jianjian arranged for Qin Sang was meticulously arranged, but his own cave was crude.

There is only one person, one futon and one incense table in the palace.

There is an incense burner on the incense table, and a sword enshrined!

Qin Sang couldn't help taking a second look, the sword was very strange, hanging upside down above the incense table.

He had only seen offerings to ancestors and god statues in Chuluyuan, and this was the first time he saw someone offering swords.

The sword has no scabbard, and the white cloth wraps around the entire body of the sword, including the hilt, making it impossible to see the true appearance of the sword.

Qin Sang could see that this was no ordinary white cloth, it was engraved with a spell, and it didn't know what it was for.

I have never seen a real swordsman use this sword before.

Qin Sang was puzzled, and looked at the sword-wielding real man whose back was facing him, his expression suddenly changed, "Brother Dao, you..."

He showed shame, "The poor should not come."

The sword-wielding real person's aura is extremely strong at the moment, but there are slight ups and downs, and this kind of performance will only occur when a breakthrough is approaching.

In just a few years, the sword-wielding real person is about to break through the mid-stage of transformation into a god.

He really didn't come at the right time.

"It doesn't matter," the sword-wielding master slowly withdrew his power, and said calmly, "At this moment, the breakthrough is actually very reluctant, and the pindao is in danger of being overwhelmed. The arrival of my brother just happened to calm me down."

I don't know whether the words of the real swordsman are true or not, Qin Sang is really guilty, he hesitates in his heart, and doesn't want to disturb the real swordsman anymore.

The sword-wielding real person got up, turned around and said: "Everything said by the poor is true, brother, don't worry about it, if you have something important, you might as well speak it out."

Sighing softly, Qin Sang nodded, and directly took out the Chengying Sword, "I got this sword by accident, and I didn't know the root cause. I wanted to ask Brother Dao for advice, but unexpectedly..."

With that said, Qin Sang handed over Chengyingjian directly.

The sword-wielding real person took it, stared at it for a moment, let out a little sigh, and then slid his finger across the sword.

A choking sound of the sword resounded throughout the cave.

Qin Sang's eyes froze, Chengying sword was in his hand, never had such a crisp sword sound.

The sword-wielding real person flipped the blade over, swung two swords lightly, tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk admiration, showing an expression of joy when he saw Liexin, and said with emotion: "So there really is such a sword weapon in the world."

Touching the blade of the sword lightly with his fingers, the real swordsman realized it, and said to Qin Sang: "I remember, my brother used to use a sword in Nieyuan. His swordsmanship is very good, so he should know the way of swordsmanship."

Qin Sang was silent, looked at the Chengying sword in the hands of the real swordsman, and really didn't dare to claim that he knew the way of the sword.

The real swordsman didn't know Qin Sang's thoughts, didn't wait for a response, and didn't mind, he stared at Chengyingjian with brilliant eyes, and murmured.

"What is the way of the sword?
"I will cultivate the purest sword intent and cultivate the sword with the sword intent. No matter whether I choose killing sword, phantom sword, transformation sword, extreme sword, etc., I only have the sword in my heart. The heart of the sword is clear and pure.

"Some people think that this kind of person whose heart is more than the sword is the real swordsman, and he is regarded as orthodox, and the rest are inferior."

Qin Sang nodded, he agreed with this point of view.

He can recognize himself, but he cannot be a real swordsman.

"Yuan Shen Yang Jian Zhang" must be the top skill of the sword-killing lineage, but he always regards it as a tool, and pays more attention to the killing talisman that improves the speed of cultivation.

Looking back on the path of practice, he has too many distractions, such as ghosts, corpses, monsters, insects, fire, poison, incarnation, Buddha, Taoism and demons, etc.

He has never even broken through the great realm purely by the way of the sword.

As long as it can help him, improve his strength, and help him break through, he will use it without hesitation.

Among the old people, senior Qingzhu can be called a sword cultivator, and Shangguan Lifeng abandoned the sword and followed the sword. If he can understand the "Qingzhu Sword Sutra", he may be half of them.

The sword-wielding real person in front of him, Qin Sang thought, was also one of them.

Unexpectedly, the sword-wielding real person shook his head slightly.

"This kind of swordsmanship lies in the word "purity", but aren't other sword practitioners sword cultivators?
"They may not be able to follow the path of pure sword intent due to lack of talent, lack of character, or various external factors.

"In the world, there is the way of talisman swords, the way of ten thousand swords, some focus on sword formation, some focus on skills but despise the way, and some are obsessed with finding rare treasures in the world, refining a powerful sword without demanding sword intent.

"Or practice sword intent, but rely on external force.

"Is it true that the way of the sword they seek out is not as good as the way of pure sword intent?

"Pindao believes that the road leads to the same goal through different paths, only the left and right are different, and there is no distinction between high and low.

"It's just that what the world remembers is the peerless demeanor of those swordsmanship that soars to the sky, despite all difficulties and dangers, I slash with a single sword.

"But we haven't seen anyone who has taken other ways to the extreme."

The sword-wielding real person seemed to be expressing his emotion, expressing his understanding of kendo, pointing to Chengyingjian without asking Qin Sang for an answer, "This sword is a kind of 'foreign object' that can obtain sword intent."

Qin Sang was still thinking about the judgment of the sword-wielding real person, and couldn't help but look at Chengyingjian carefully after hearing the words.

"It is rumored that there is a method of swordsmanship that must be performed by a top swordsman. During the tempering process, one's own sword will will be integrated into it, and finally a special sword weapon will be formed," the real swordsman continued.

"How to use this sword?" Qin Sang was puzzled, he didn't feel the sword intent in Chengying Sword.

"This kind of sword cannot be used alone, but it can be refined. In the process of refining, you can use your own spirit sword. After refining, it can not only enhance the power of the spirit sword, but also differentiate into a sword shadow. It is said that The sword shadow can also possess almost ten percent of the power of the spirit sword, and the sword shadow is invisible, so the enemy must not expect that there is a sword shadow hidden."

The sword-wielding real person paused and said, "The most important thing is to get the sword intent left by the ancestors from the sword weapon. It is naturally much easier to get it first and then realize it. It is naturally much easier than self-cultivation. However, passing it on in this way is completely different from teaching the sword scriptures. It is bound to imprint the sword intent on the heart, which is difficult to erase. It is most suitable for passing on the law to the younger generations of the same sect, so it is also called the inheritance sword weapon. If it is not for Pindao's pursuit of pure sword intent and not wanting to be disturbed, I must ask my brother for this sword."

He kept saying it was a pity.

This kind of sword is indeed very precious, and it is rare in a thousand years. Those who can refine and inherit swords are all top swordsmen.

Hearing this, Qin Sang also frowned and became thoughtful.

Listening to the words of Master Jianjian, it seems that the Chengying Sword is not simply integrated into the Spirit Sword. I don't know if it can be used on the Yunyou Sword. If not, the only choice is the Huiying Sword.

As for the inheritance of the sword intent, Qin Sang is very excited, but the "Cultivation of the Sword of the Yuanshen" is his fundamental skill. If he rashly obtains the inheritance of the sword intent from others, will it shake his own path?
With an expert in front of him, Qin Sang immediately asked out the doubts in his heart.

Knowing that Qin Sang's fundamental skill is the way of swordsmanship, the sword-wielding real person's eyes are a bit strange. After all, Qin Sang's previous strength cultivation and poison way strength are not trivial.

Other sword cultivators don't cultivate sword intention, at least they still use swords.

The real person holding the sword said: "My brother is different from us. If you don't pursue the most refined and pure sword intent, you can accept the inheritance, and you will benefit a lot, but it's best not to accept it all. How to grasp the 'degree' in it requires My brother can judge by himself. But doing so will inevitably lead to the suspicion of being reckless."

As he said that, the sword-wielding real person showed regret. The inherited sword can only be passed on to one person, and Qin Sang accepts part of it, and the rest of the sword will dissipate.

If the descendants of the person who forged the Shadow Bearing Sword obtained this sword, they might be able to give birth to a top swordsman.

Qin Sang didn't have such an idea, the Chengying Sword was obtained from the Immortal Palace, the person who made the sword back then might have already been turned into loess, and the descendants have disappeared.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang's heart suddenly moved.

Both "Yuan Shen Raising Sword Chapter" and Chengying Sword come from the Immortal Palace. Will the two inheritances have their origins?

With this thought in his mind, Qin Sang wanted to try it even more.

"Brother, are you sure you want to accept the inheritance of sword intent?" Asked the real person holding the sword.

Qin Sang nodded without hesitation, "Brother Dao, please teach me."

"Inheritance swords generally have a special seal to seal the sword intent to prevent others from recognizing it. You must first find the seal, and then check whether the seal is strong or not..."

The sword-wielding real person taught Qin Sang in detail how to refine and inherit sword weapons.

Qin Sang wrote it down carefully, and thought to himself, Chengying Sword has existed for an unknown number of years, and the seal may have weakened a lot after years of wear and tear.

After receiving the guidance from the Daoist Master, Qin Sang bowed to thank him, and did not leave immediately, pointing to the outside of the cave, "I will protect the Dharma for brother Tao."

The breakthrough of the sword-wielding real person is imminent, and no further interruptions are allowed.

The sword-wielding master did not refuse, and nodded with a smile, "If you have any questions about the way of the sword in the future, you can come to brother Wei at any time. If you are not talented, you can also bring some inspiration to me. The help of brother is not for nothing. After my brother comprehends the inheritance, I want to discuss it with you as a brother."

"It's not just an inspiration, I just hope Brother Dao won't find it troublesome in the future," Qin Sang secretly sighed, it's really a good move to make friends with the real swordsman.

After Senior Qingzhu, he finally met another master swordsman.

The real swordsman laughed. (end of this chapter)