Chapter 18 Lingshan Trial
“Is this true, Yuwu?
Gu Yuanqing looked at the Kunwu Sword hanging on the wall, entered the mountain-viewing state, and with a thought, the Kunwu Sword was resounding. Unsheathed, suspended in the air, shuttled back and forth in the air
Gu Yuanqing was constantly familiar with it. Knowing the feeling of controlling objects, and with the blessing of countless unparalleled understandings, he quickly became familiar with this state. After a moment, sword lights appeared everywhere, and a set of sword techniques was performed out of thin air.
Then, the window opened without any wind. The Kunwu Sword went out directly from the window and wandered through the Beiquan Mountains
Gu Yuanqing became more playful, and the speed of the Kunwu sword became faster and faster, and a sound of sword whistling through the air came out.
"Control things, this is no longer a martial art, but an immortal method!" Gu Yuanqing was excited, his thoughts were scattered, and the Kunwu sword lost control and fell in the air.
He quickly concentrated his concentration, and the Kunwu Sword flew up again.
In the side courtyard, the old man lying on the bed was awakened by the sound. He opened his eyes and went to the window to look up.
In the military camp at the foot of the mountain, Chen Chuanshan, the deputy commander of the Eagle Guard, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, picked up the long bow, and left the door.
"General!"
"Follow me up the mountain!" Chen Chuanshan shouted, and his figure flew up to the top of the mountain.
With this order, a group of sergeants walked towards the mountain one after another.
Gu Yuanqing felt something, and the Kunwu Sword returned to its normal speed, silently traveling through the air, and then returned to the courtyard.
Chen Chuanshan came to the top of the mountain and stood on the treetops. His eyes were filled with luck. His eyes were filled with dim light and he scanned the top of Beiquan Mountain, but he did not see any outsiders.
"Which friend made such a big fuss in Beiquan Mountain, don't you dare to come out and see me?" Chen Chuanshan's tone was cold, and anyone who was woken up in the middle of the night would not be in a good mood.
Beiquan Mountain was quiet, no one responded.
Gu Yuanqing "looked" at the figures of Chen Chuanshan and others from a distance, and touched his nose embarrassedly. He was so excited just now that he didn't expect to make such a big noise, so he sheathed the Kunwu sword with a guilty conscience. Practice silently.
Chen Chuanshan used his skills to make a big bird circle around the top of Beiquan Mountain, but still didn't find any movement, so he had to suppress his dissatisfaction and went down the mountain back to the military camp.
Beiquan Mountain returned to tranquility again, and then Gu Yuanqing tried again.
Various objects were suspended and falling in his room. After many experiments, he gradually became familiar with the ability to control objects.
The heaviest object that can be controlled is about twenty kilograms. When manipulating multiple things, he cannot be as flexible as he was with the sword just now.
“It takes practice to be distracted and multi-purpose, and the ability to control objects should be related to my mental strength. Blessing is just pulling, just like software and hardware. No matter how good the program is, it also needs good hardware to run. "
After getting familiar with the ability to control objects, Gu Yuanqing turned his attention to the Lingshan trial again.
His thoughts were touched, a mysterious light flashed through, and Gu Yuanqing found himself in a wide training ground.
"This scene is modeled after the martial arts training ground in Beiquan Mountain."
His eyes fell in front of him, and a woman wearing black clothing emerged from the void.
"Zhang Yingdong, a true disciple of Beiquan Sword Sect, fourth level of Zhenwu."
The other party's information automatically appeared in Gu Yuanqing's mind.
The so-called Lingshan Trial is to capture the traces and imprints left in Beiquan Mountain from the years and fight against them.
"He is at the same level as me, but he is a good opponent!"
Gu Yuanqing's eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit burst out. On this deep mountain, after practicing so far, the only one who took action was the young man that night.
In the past year, my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, but I don’t know what level it is. This Lingshan test comes at the right time!
He looked at his hand, and a standard long sword appeared out of thin air.
At this moment, the woman with empty eyes seemed to come to life, her eyes sparkled, her face was as cold as ice, and murderous intent swept over her. The next moment, she stepped forward, holding out her long sword, A sword light filled Gu Yuanqing's entire sight.
"Seven Swords of the Big Dipper: Shaking Light Sword Technique!"
Gu Yuanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and instantly judged the sword technique used by the opponent. The long swords in his hands were already facing each other, and there was a sound of the swords clashing. It keeps coming out. Among the Seven Swords of the Big Dipper, the swinging light sword technique has the meaning of breaking the army. The sword's power is like a fleeting light, fleeting at a glance, reaching its limit.
The Zhang Yingdong in front of him has mastered the essence of it, and can stab as many as thirteen swords with just a snap of his fingers.
Gu Yuanqing also practiced this swordsmanship. Although he did not practice as long as his opponent, his swordsmanship talent was extraordinary. His attainments in this swordsmanship were not inferior to him, and his vision was even higher than his.
The only thing is that I don't have much experience in using it, so I was a little confused in the first battle, but after a few moves, I stabilized my position.
After fighting for ten times, Gu Yuanqing spotted a fleeting flaw and pierced the opponent's throat with a sword.
Zhang Yingdong’s figure disappeared.
"Come again!"
Gu Yuanqing's fighting spirit was in full swing, but he didn't expect it to end here. As he thought, another figure reappeared, this time it was a tall man, who used The sword technique is the Kaiyang sword in Beidou sword technique.
Kaiyang is the law, and the sword takes the force of fortitude, opening and closing.
This man seems not to be a swordsman in the arena, but a general on the battlefield. Every sword is full of vitality.
Gu Yuanqing only received a few swords before his arms were numb from the shock.
"In terms of strength alone, I am not as good as the opponent!" Gu Yuanqing made an instant judgment, made changes, moved his sword dexterously, and defeated the enemy with softness.
After more than twenty moves, Gu Yuanqing once again saw the flaw. When he missed his body, the sword light grazed the man's neck.
The man's figure disappeared, and Gu Yuanqing held his sword on the ground, panting heavily, his arms shaking slightly.
"Fighting and practicing swordsmanship are indeed completely different. Although I have seen the opponent's flaws a long time ago, if I can't grasp the flaws, they are not flaws."
Gu Yuanqing realized something, and then Looking back at the swordsmanship I created, I feel that many aspects are immature.
“No wonder the power of the sword technique I created has dropped a lot. I tried my best to make it perfect but it became imperfect. There are trade-offs in sword technique. If I can save the enemy with this sword, then the flaws will be exposed. It’s no longer a flaw.”
Gu Yuanqing stood up straight and shouted: “Come again!”
...
An hour later, Gu Yuanqing opened his eyes. His eyes were empty at first, then a hint of fear emerged, and his breathing stopped. Then he finally came back to his senses, breathing rapidly and his body trembling slightly.
Just now, he died in the Lingshan experiment, and the feeling of being pierced through the heart by a sword is still fresh in his memory.
It took him a while to fully recover.
“I tried my best to fight against the sixth level of Zhenwu. When I reached the seventh level of Zhenwu, although I could still see the flaws, I couldn’t seize the opportunity at all. Even if the sword energy could break through the Zhenwu protective aura, It’s not enough to kill the enemy.”
"However, I gained a lot today. Compared with practicing swordsmanship alone, the progress is different."
Gu Yuanqing's eyes were full of exhaustion. The Lingshan experiment did not consume energy, but it did consume his mind. .
He did not just fall asleep, but lay in bed and entered the state of mountain viewing. Today, he has become one with Beiquan Mountain. Mountain viewing will no longer consume his mental strength, but can nourish his mind. .
After one night, he was full of energy again.
In the early morning, he came to the rocks on the east side again, entered the state of mountain viewing, waited for the sun to rise, and absorbed the energy of Tiangang.
Suddenly I heard someone from the Forbidden Army at the foot of the mountain saying: "Brother Qian, have you heard some news?"
"What news? You are so mysterious."
"I Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Daqian Dynasty is getting married”
(End of this chapter)