[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

Standing at the foot of Jianfeng and looking up, he felt that this mountain was not particularly strange compared with other peaks, it was also shrouded in white mist, but this mountain was extraordinarily high, like a sharp sword pointing straight at Sky.

Fang Sulin said a few words with the sound transmission talisman outside, the two waited for a while, the white mist slowly dissipated, revealing a narrow path covered with moss.

The two set foot on the path and walked up step by step.

From time to time, there was a familiar roaring sound, mixed with another abnormal sound, as if it was the sound of metal impacting, and it sounded continuously, and it was also mixed with the sound of swords from time to time.

Fang Sulin whispered to him: "Uncle Chu Han has always lived alone, some of these voices came from the back mountain, where there is a sword array arranged by the uncle, a total of 670 swords, there are mortals Forged, there are also spiritual weapons, even magic weapons, I don’t know where the uncle collected them. There are hundreds of sword washing pools on Jianfeng Peak, because they are buried with thunder stones, so there will be these abnormal noises. "

Gu Cheng nodded, and he looked around curiously. Although he was far away, he could still see lightning flashing from time to time.

Gu Xi's excited voice soon came to his ears, but fortunately, Gu Xi was not worried about others hearing it because he used his spiritual sense to transmit sound all the time. After Gu Cheng listened to his words, he also quietly responded while Fang Sulin was not paying attention.

"Do you think I might stay here forever?"

"If you don't try, how will you know? Anyway, I can assure you that if you can practice here, within ten years, you will have no problem building a foundation!"

Gu Cheng sighed, the master of Jianfeng Peak is notoriously withdrawn and indifferent, it is good that the other party is willing to give him the Sky Thunder Grass, as for staying, he should wash up and go to bed early, this situation may appear in the dream.

Jianfeng is about 700 meters high, but for monks, even if they walk, the speed will not be slow.

In just half a stick of incense, Fang Sulin and Gu Cheng had already reached the top of the mountain.

The first thing that catches the eye is a sword washing pond with a size of several tens of feet. Inside, there are bursts of purple thunder, mixed with unknown silver flames, interweaving a strange scene of purple and silver.

The ground next to the Sword Washing Pond is densely filled with all kinds of long swords. Some swords seem to have just been unsealed, while some are only half-remained, but they are still shining coldly and full of hostility.

These swords seemed to contain a deadly and raging killing intent, and the chills shot out from the stabbing.

The Lord of Sword Peak is standing in this thunder pool of flames, standing in the wind, frost and cold sword, standing on the ground full of murderous intent, the hunting demeanor that comes from stepping on the fire is like a celestial immortal in the grasp of the universe, and it seems to be killing thousands of innocent people with his hands. Nine Nether Demon Lord.

Those eyes do not allow sorrow, joy, vitality, or resistance.

Only kill!

God kills!

"Wake up quickly, don't fall into his sword intent!"

Gu Xi's violent drinking made Gu Cheng finally sober up. Thinking of the terrible scene that was captured by the sword just now, he couldn't help being frightened for a moment.

Chu Han retracted the sword to his waist, his whole body restrained at the same time, and his expression returned to the old well without waves.

Only then did Fang Sulin let out a light breath, pressed his stiff thigh, and casually pulled Gu Cheng up who was also suppressed by the momentum.

"Uncle." She bowed her head and said.

Chu Han threw a jade box to Gu Cheng, who quickly caught it, but his face was at a loss. He hesitated for a moment before opening the box.

It really is a sky thunder grass!

Gu Cheng was pleasantly surprised and looked at Chu Han gratefully.

The Lord of Sword Peak cast his eyes on Fang Sulin, and said indifferently: "It's none of your business, go down!"

The latter turned his head and glanced at Gu Cheng, then turned and ran away.

Gu Cheng watched her rushing down as if fleeing for her life, and was speechless for a moment, then took a step forward, lowered her head and cupped her hands at Chu Han.

"I don't know what the peak master ordered?"

Chu Han shook his head, with his hands behind his back.

"I don't need you to do anything? For your mother's sake, I will give you three choices. First, I will give you 20 spirit stones and a safe place to keep you safe forever."

Gu Cheng shook his head, he was never a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, if he was greedy for comfort, he would not have come to Zhengyang Sect, and he would not have embarked on the path of cultivation.

"Second, I will ask the head to accept you as a personal disciple."

Gu Cheng paused for a moment, but did not speak.

"Third, I personally taught you for ten years, but I don't have the title of master and apprentice. During this period, I will provide you with all the cultivation resources."

At this moment, the hesitation disappeared from Gu Cheng's face, and he said almost immediately: "I will choose the third one."

Chu Han saw that he was so determined, so he didn't say anything more, nodded, and walked deep into the back mountain.

Gu Cheng only heard his voice transmission: "If you have any questions about cultivation, you can come to me."

Seeing that Chu Han was walking so fast that he couldn't see anyone, he shouted, "Then can I move to Jianfeng?"

"what ever."

Gu Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief this time.

He did not expect that Chu Han would give him such three choices. The first time just now was that it was impossible for him to consider it. The second time, as long as he thought of whose disciple Li Qin, the master, was his disciple, he felt a little helpless. Although Chu Han was also , but much better than that.

Although the third choice doesn't look as good as the second one, but this one is exactly what he needs most. This time, he not only has to go to the Heavenly Thunder Grass, but also can find an excellent place to practice, Gu Cheng is extremely satisfied.

He immediately called Gu Xi: "How can I use the Thunder Grass today?"

Gu Xi, who used to be chattering endlessly, was actually very quiet. After he stated the usage of Tianlei Grass in the most concise words, he fell silent.

Gu Cheng felt a little strange, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Gu Xi's battered voice came: "Sword intent, this is the first time I've seen a monk in the alchemy stage actually have such a thing as sword intent."

Gu Cheng asked curiously: "How do you say that?"

Gu Xi sighed and said: "There are five stages in the realm of swordsmanship. The simplest one is to control the sword with Qi, the unity of human and sword, then the unity of heaven and man, the realm of divine sword, and the last ten thousand swords return to Dao. There are more or less people who have practiced it, but I don’t know about the last one, anyway, it is said that no one has succeeded except for it.”

"And the sword intent is the symbol of the unity of man and nature. The number of people who have reached this realm is definitely not small, but most of them are monks in the realm of transforming gods. Each of them can even leapfrog the battle with swordsmanship, so you say I Can you not be surprised?"

Gu Cheng was stunned: "So powerful?"

"This is a monster!"

Gu Cheng thought for a while and said, "No wonder he can be called the Peerless Peak Master, it's really amazing!"

Gu Xi was silent for a while, and then said: "Yuanying, heh, it is impossible for ordinary Yuanying monks to beat him."

"" Gu Cheng could only say: "That's amazing!"

In the next few months, Gu Cheng moved to Jianfeng and found a random place to build a cave.

Then he used the power of the Heavenly Thunder Grass to practice the Shocking Thunder God Art.

Chu Han gave him a lot of Sky Thunder Stones. There are almost as many such valuable treasures as there are in Chu Han's place. Sometimes Gu Cheng wonders if he has dug a mine that specializes in Sky Thunder Stones.

And Gu Xi's method is very simple. After the Sky Thunder Grass is refined into a elixir, it can enhance his body's resistance. After all, it is not a lightning-type alien spirit root. Although it can be cultivated, the body cannot withstand too much thunder-type stimulation .

After using the Sky Thunder Grass, you don't need to worry about this problem. At the same time, you use the Sky Thunder Stone to directly stimulate the body, stimulate the body's potential and functions, and remove the erysipelas accumulated in the body after taking too many pills in the past.

Although he has the qualifications of the four spiritual roots, the cultivation method is the top-level and suitable one. In addition, the surrounding aura is abundant, and his cultivation base is forcibly suppressed on the seventh floor. Slowly, he really has a solid foundation. Effect.

However, apart from his daily practice, one more thing Gu Cheng has to do is to forge his body with the help of the Heavenly Thunder Stone next to the Sword Washing Pond.

Gu Cheng has to be stimulated almost every day, and the intensity has become more and more serious recently, and he is actually like what Gu Xi said before, he got used to it by chopping and chopping.

Now the daily torture, the biggest benefit to him is probably the extremely obvious increase in physical strength. What used to be done with the help of spells can now be easily done with physical strength alone.

It was also because of such obvious progress that Gu Cheng was willing to endure this kind of pain and persisted for a day.

Chu Han had originally found him a pretty good fire-type exercise, but Gu Cheng found an excuse and gave up.

Gu Xi can basically solve all the problems in cultivation. He doesn't often ask Chu Han, but the resources provided by him are indeed so rich that it almost makes ordinary foundation-building monks jealous.

This peak owner spends most of his time in the back mountain, but the back mountain is indeed too dangerous for him. Although Gu Cheng has been living here, he often doesn't see Chu Han for a month. They almost thought they were the only ones here.

But the sound of the sword coming from the back mountain from time to time made his illusion disappear quickly.

Then one day, Gu Cheng finally went to see Chu Han.

It was already night at that time, but for monks, meditation can already replace sleep, so Gu Cheng didn't feel wrong, so he went to the back mountain.

But at this time, Houshan was obviously not peaceful. Ever since Gu Cheng moved here, Chu Han had set up an isolation formation for Houshan, but he gave Gu Cheng a magic plate, and Gu Cheng could come in at any time.

But looking up at this moment, more than 1 swords in the back mountain were buzzing and vibrating, and the sound of swords rang out.

Gu Cheng was a little surprised, and then he walked in carefully, avoiding several dangerous places, and spent half an hour before passing through the sword formation and arriving in front of Chu Han's cave.

"Come in."

He walked slowly by himself until he walked into the training room, and saw Chu Han wearing a single suit, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the long sword on his knees, his eyes staring at the sword without blinking.

Gu Cheng noticed his excessively pale face and was a little worried.

"Uncle Master."

Chu Han opened his mouth, but his eyes were always fixed on the sword.

He said, "It's called Luxue."

Gu Cheng lowered his head and looked, the sword body was light, as if there were silver flowers flowing, but the edge of the sword had a cold light, and the momentum was overwhelming. This is a very beautiful sword.

Chu Han's hand was as beautiful as the sword. His white and slender fingers rested on the sword, and the two complemented each other. They seemed to exist as one.

Gu Cheng's eyes suddenly stopped at the center of Chu Han's eyebrows, where there were originally two silver cloud patterns, but at this moment they turned into crimson. Gu Cheng exhaled, he suddenly felt that Chu Han was a little strange tonight.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Cheng suppressed his doubts, and first picked up a few cultivation questions that have been bothering him recently and asked them. These are all cultivation methods that have only emerged in the last ten thousand years, so Gu Xi naturally would not be clear about them.

Chu Han answered him calmly. For some reason, he actually felt that Chu Han's tone was gentler than usual. He almost thought it was an illusion.

"Uncle Master."

Chu Han tilted his head to look at him, his black eyes were full of his own reflection, but there was nothing else.

Gu Cheng resisted the strange depression and unnaturalness in his heart, stepped back respectfully and said, "I'll go back first."

Chu Han lowered his head when he heard the words, and continued to look at the sword.

Gu Cheng quickly walked out of the door, and only after returning to his cave, he let out a deep breath.