Little People of Cultivation

When Bai Moran led those four people to explore the Tiger Roaring Mountains, in the Wuxin Pavilion of Yunhuazong's inner sect, Thunder Sword Master was looking at the sword waving in the square not far away with majestic and expectant eyes. A boy with an iron sword.

The young man was wearing a silver-gray inner school disciple uniform, holding a standard iron sword in his hand. Under the interpretation of the sword in his hand, all kinds of wonderful sword moves were not stagnant, smooth and calm. The swordsmanship has been deeply comprehended by this young man.

Sword Master Lei Ting couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction. There is no shortage of geniuses of all kinds in the cultivation world, but geniuses with good talent, strong comprehension, and hard work are very rare.

And this boy Bai Ling is such a genius.

From the day Bai Ling was a young man, Lei Ting Thunder Sword Master has been paying attention to this young man all the time.

A genius with a single spiritual root, and a genius of the thunder system that fits his Taoism very well, and his comprehension has reached the Lieyang level, and he chose to take the path of sword cultivation after getting started, and he still takes the path of ruthless swordsmanship like him, No matter how you look at it, Bai Ling has a very close relationship with Thunder Sword Master.

Perhaps in another 100 years, Yun Huazong will produce another Thunder Sword Master who will cross the world of cultivation.

After practicing this set of sword techniques taught by his master three times, Bai Ling put away his sword and stood there. After taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes and looked at Thunder Sword Master who was standing not far away. He immediately stepped forward and bowed in salute. .

"I have seen Master."

Thunder Sword Master nodded in satisfaction, and then asked: "I know that your major is the exercise "Thunder Body". What I want to ask is what kind of exercises you minor in."

"It's "Bing Xin Jue." Bai Ling didn't think he should lie to his master, so he bluntly said the name of his practice.

""Bing Xin Jue"?" Sword Master Lei Ting couldn't help frowning. After staying in Yun Huazong for so many years, Sword Master Lei Ting has certainly heard of this exercise, especially this exercise is really famous, "That is a This is a good exercise. Although you don’t have an ice-type spiritual root and can’t major in this exercise, it should be a good choice just for reference. But I want to remind you that in the history of the sect, there have been practitioners who majored in "Bingxin Jue" But without exception, all of them fell without passing the baby-making test, although they could be regarded as top geniuses sweeping the entire realm of comprehension when they were still golden cores."

Bai Ling couldn't help raising his eyebrows, obviously he didn't think that the exercises he had learned would have such a secret.

"But you are not a major, so there shouldn't be any major problems." Sword Master Lei Ting is also a person who practices the ruthless sword, and will not deny his disciple's practice method because of such rumors. After all, the last one to practice " The cultivator of "Bing Xin Jue" has fallen for nearly 500 years.

"Thank you, Master, for your concern." Bai Ling thanked again very politely, then hesitated, and asked, "I wonder if Master can tell me why those who practiced "Bing Xin Jue" would perish at the late stage of Golden Core?"

"It's suicide." Thunder Sword Master sighed. Although he is also a person who walks the path of ruthlessness, but the same path of ruthlessness, practitioners who take the path of "Bing Xin Jue" as a major are exceptions in the path of ruthlessness. It's just a minor, but just in case, he still told Bai Ling, "You should know the flaws of "Bing Xin Jue" after reading "Bing Xin Jue". The more it will be worn out, when the cultivator reaches the stage of conceiving a baby, such "Bing Xin Jue" will wipe out all the emotions and desires of the cultivator, and maybe in the future, the cultivator will be able to practice without any inner demons. However, such a person can no longer be called a person, but a training machine, and it is impossible for a person to allow himself to become a machine that can only practice and only kill, so those who major in "Bing Xin Jue" The cultivators, as far as I know, all committed suicide."

Having said that, Thunder Sword Master sighed again.As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he can live for a very long time, and although Thunder Sword Master has not seen the demeanor of the last "Bing Xin Jue" cultivator, he has heard the rumors that the cultivator is located In the era, only he was the bright sun in the sky, eclipsing all the cultivators around him, and almost everyone was shrouded in his shadow.

It was the era of a single person, that person was a genius admired by everyone, many people believed that this person would succeed in soaring within a thousand years, but no one thought that such a genius would commit suicide before the reason.

When that genius fell, the entire comprehension world sighed.

It was also because of this that this "Bing Xin Jue" was put on the shelf, and even drifted to the outer sect's classics room.

Sensing Thunder Sword Master's regret, Bai Ling couldn't help but remain silent.

After thinking about it for a while, Bai Ling still didn't want to change himself and made the decision to minor in "Bing Xin Jue".

"Master, don't worry, I'm just a minor." Bai Ling smiled, full of confidence, "I'm not alone, even if I take the ruthless way, it's just to make my heart closer to the way."

Seeing how determined his apprentice was, Sword Master Thunder also withdrew his idea of ​​interfering with his apprentice's cultivation.

After all, even if it is a master and an apprentice, the path of the cultivator still has to be chosen by himself, and he cannot let others make this choice for him.

Tiger Roaring Mountains

Very simply and neatly used the Burning Talisman to kill a very small and rabbit-like monster at once. Bai Moran looked up at the sky, the moon had already risen, it was not suitable for them to continue their journey, so he turned to look at the others .

"Shall we spend the night here tonight?"

Several other people also dealt with the small group of monsters that attacked them very neatly, and after calming down, they also looked at the moon in the sky.

"Tonight is a sunny day, and there will be no rain. This place is not bad to spend the night." Zhang Hong said softly.

The place they are in is close to the river, and it is a rare small open space in the forest. They just cleared a small group of wind rabbits entrenched here. This kind of small rabbits can release wind spells. Although they are not very powerful, they live in groups As soon as the wind rabbits appeared, there were more than thirty of them.After this small nest of wind rabbits is cleaned up, no other monsters should enter the hunting range of this wind rabbit during this period of time.

"Amitabha." Master Yixin recited the Buddha's name to the rabbit he killed, and then agreed to Bai Moran's suggestion.

Others don't nod in agreement.

Soon a bonfire was ignited in the middle of the flat ground. The four wind rabbits were slaughtered and placed on top of the fire, and the monk Yixin took out dry food. Can't eat meat.

No matter where Bai Moran goes, he will always take everything he can bring with him. Now he has that magical little purse, although the weight will not decrease, it will allow him to always carry everything he wants with him. Snow-white refined salt That's the case with all kinds of spices.

With these salts and spices, even the simplest roast can be incredibly aromatic.Of course, Bai Moran would not eat alone, and also lent the spices and salt to others.

The other three people were not people who didn't touch Yangchunshui with their hands. They left salt and spices. Even if the roasted rabbit meat was not as good as Bai Moran's mouth-watering one, it was still good.

"We will probably arrive at the place marked on the map at noon tomorrow." Bai Moran took out the parchment again, looked at it and said, then put the parchment aside, picked up the parchment that was already baked and started to drip oil. Rabbit took out his knife and started cutting.

"What do you think there will be in that place?" Li Fugui asked with a smile.

"Who knows, but looking at the level of the monsters here, it shouldn't be something very precious." Qian Xing said bluntly.

Although they have entered the depths of the mountain range, they can still handle the monsters they encountered despite some troubles. This shows that this mountain range is just a very ordinary mountain range for cultivators.

Zhang Hong also took out his printed map and searched their route for the day, then smiled sweetly, and looked at Bai Moran affectionately with his autumn eyes, "Fellow Daoist Mo, if you want to find a Taoist companion?" , I am very popular in the Liuguang Sect, and the Liuguang Sect has very cute junior sisters."

Bai Moran, who had cut a piece of meat and was about to eat it, couldn't help being stunned for a moment, a thought flashed in his mind at the next moment, and he couldn't catch it, but his instinct told him that this thought was very important.

Temporarily suppressing the inexplicable intuition in his heart, Bai Moran looked at Zhang Hong with a smile, "Thank you Senior Sister Zhang, but I'm still young, so I'm not in a hurry."

Zhang Hong smiled sweetly, but he did not continue on this topic.

After eating the barbecue, several people assigned the order of vigil, Bai Moran and Qian Xing guarded the first half of the night, Li Fugui and Yixin watched the second half of the night, Zhang Hong was given preferential treatment as a female cultivator and did not need to watch the night.

Three portable tents appeared on the clearing, and Bai Moran was sitting opposite Qian Xing, with a bonfire constantly burning in the middle of them, providing them with light in the dark night, although as cultivators they all had night vision capabilities.

Bai Moran poked the fire casually with a branch, and his eyes involuntarily slipped to Qian Xing, who was holding a sword and closed his eyes to meditate.

Although Bai Moran's eyes were not hot, but the cultivator was still very sensitive to the eyes that stayed on him, Qian Xing opened his eyes after a while, looked at Bai Moran and asked: "Mo Daoist, what's the matter? "

"I'm just a little curious about the way of sword practiced by Fellow Daoist Qian." Bai Moran expressed his thoughts frankly, his eyes full of curiosity, "I have a friend who is also a swordsman, and he is ruthless. kendo."

"I practice the Fearless Sword." Qian Xing thought for a while and did not hide his sword way. In fact, cultivators never hide their sword way. After all, their sword intent showed his sword way.