"Empty your mind and don't think about anything." Ruan Jing made a fist with her right hand, raised her thumb, stood on tiptoes and pressed it between his eyebrows, and a 3,000-word gist was printed in her mind, just like the one she had memorized since childhood. The article is fresh in my mind and memorized backwards and forwards.
The text is not difficult, it can even be said to be easy to understand. Wei Shiqi thought about it from beginning to end and looked at Ruan Jing with a strange expression.
Ruan Jing leaned against the peach tree and smiled, "Do you remember? Do you understand? Is there anything you don't understand?"
Wei Shiqi shook his head, The mood was very complicated. The "Sword Technique" Ruan Jing passed down to him was of no use to sword cultivators. It was basically the demon clan's method of tempering life objects with elixir fire. Wei Shiqi felt that he had no secrets in front of her.
"This flying sword was planted into the sword seed by you, and it was purified with true essence. It is connected with your breath, and it is 50% sure that it will be tempered. Give it a try, I will watch from the side , at most destroy Feijian, nothing will happen."
Wei Shiqi smiled bitterly: "Now?"
"Well, hurry up, I'll do it. Wait!"
Wei Shiqi had no choice but to sit down cross-legged, hold the Hidden Snow Sword in his hand, close his eyes and concentrate, follow the method taught by Ruan Jing, activate the demon pill in the Dantian, and use the secret technique to burn the real thing. Yuan, ignited a ball of elixir fire, and sprayed out a very fine wisp from his mouth and nose, yellow with red, soft and spitting on the hidden snow sword.
Ruan Jing couldn't help but laugh when she saw him shaking all over, the muscles on his face twitching, and the veins on his neck bulging. It's really embarrassing. It takes so much effort to spray out this ray of pill fire. It seems that he has overestimated his ability to master swordsmanship in three days.
The elixir fire was as thin as silk, and it was continuously injected into the Hidden Snow Sword. It lasted for more than half an hour, and it still showed no sign of exhaustion. Wei Shiqi was still the same, with five muscles and six muscles, and his breath did not become thicker. . Ruan Jing pursed her lips and thought to herself, pretending to be pretentious, it turned out that it was not that he overestimated, but that he was looking down upon him!
The Hidden Snow Sword was like a bottomless pit. Wei Shiqi exhausted the true energy in his body and was so tired that he was sweating like pulp. He was exhausted. Then he took away the pill fire and slowly opened his eyes.
The sky was already dark, and Ruan Jing was very close. She was sitting on the ground, leaning against the tree trunk, with her little mouth slightly open, as if she was asleep. The sunlight passed through the gaps between the branches and leaves and shone on her body and face, making it difficult to look directly at her. It is undeniable that she is a natural beauty. After looking at her for a long time, everyone will be attracted to her.
Wei Shiqi couldn’t figure out whether she was really sleeping or pretending to sleep, so he didn’t wake her up. He got up and moved aside, calmly, meditating and adjusting his breath. At first, there were many distracting thoughts, but later, Ruan Jing’s The figure gradually drove out of my mind and no longer lingered in my heart. Having experienced life and death, and having experienced the baptism of beautiful girl groups in midriff-baring outfits, miniskirts, and singing and dancing, it is difficult for him to be obsessed with female sex!
Almost at the same time, Ruan Jing opened her eyes and looked at him curiously.
I regained some strength, but my clothes were soaked with sweat and felt uncomfortable sticking to my body. Wei Shiqi put the Hidden Snow Sword into his pouch, found a small stream nearby, and washed it randomly.After taking a bath, seeing no one around, I took out new clothes from the dirty silver ring and put on them. I lay comfortably by the stream, stretched my body, and listened to the sound of gurgling water, and my mood gradually calmed down.
The empty mountain is silent, the birds are singing softly, and the orifices are empty, which is a bit unaccustomed. Looking back on the past few years, it seems like a dream. From the breakthrough from Daotei Pass to Jianzhong Pass, his life hangs on a thread, and he has gone through many twists and turns, walking on thin ice, but Ruan Jing's next "Sword Art" will allow him to learn how to control swords in three days. It took him three to five years to practice swordsmanship. After experiencing all this, can he still endure loneliness and polish his character bit by bit?
Wei Shiqi closed his eyes and basked in the warm sun, thinking, how long has it been since he had a sound sleep? Meditate in the morning, meditate in the evening, as the saying goes, sit, sit, sit, your butt is broken! Torture by fire will turn into disaster. He missed Qin Zhen a little and was ready to make a move.
"From top to bottom, the Xiandu Sect didn't stand up for Zhao Zongxuan?" A strange accent sounded not far away, and Wei Shiqi's heart froze. He held his breath and did not dare to move a little.
"No, I heard that those second-generation disciples have been banned and are not allowed to leave Taoyuan Villa before the sword discussion begins." The person who replied was surprisingly Shang Jiannan, a disciple of the Pingyuan Sect, Jie Tianling After a quick meeting, Wei Shiqi remembered his voice.
"Who issued the ban?"
"It was Deng Yuantong, the apprentice of Xi Huzi, the headmaster of Xiandu. Xi Huzi never showed up."
"Deng Yuantong? So? Where is Zhao Zongxuan’s master, Li Shaoyu, didn’t he say anything?”
“He was very angry, but he didn’t say anything.”
“Where is Wei Rongniang?”
p>"Looking very embarrassed, lowered their heads and said nothing. The senior brothers and sisters all gave Deng Yuantong face, not to mention the second-generation disciples, they didn't even dare to breathe in front of him. It looked like , Xi Huzi seems to have decided to pass the position of leader to Deng Yuantong."
"Okay, go ahead and contact me if you have any news."
"Yes."
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Wei Shiqi waited for a moment, and saw a sword light passing through the air and disappearing without a trace. He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thought of something again, and a chill gradually rose in his heart. Lying quietly by the stream, it seemed that he really fell asleep.
Although the sun is warm, it cannot warm his cold heart.