Chapter 130 Tianhe Sword of Life and Death (53, monthly ticket 7000 plus update, updated 1w1 today)
"This is my family's pupil technique, the 'True Spiritual Pupil'. It can be cultivated by all five elements of spiritual roots. Although it is only a middle-to-high-grade technique, it is the most precious technique that I can produce."
Nianquan took out two jade slips from the cabinet, one was brand new and the other was old and warm, and placed them in front of An Jing. He said sincerely: "Although I seem to have gone astray in my practice, and the aura in my eyes cannot disappear, and I cannot control it, but the effect is indeed Yes, you can see through a lot of illusions and fog.”
"Other than that, I really don't have much in my house. If you need it and you like something, just take it."
"You are not practicing Cha, but advancing."
An Jing shook his head. He didn't believe that the teachers in Nianquan School couldn't tell that Nianquan's spiritual pupils had advanced, but obviously, the school teachers in Tianyuan World wouldn't care about this kind of thing at all: "Fu Xie, it seems We need to add another method of controlling the spiritual pupil."
"It's simple, I didn't expect it to be really rewarding." Sword Spirit smiled and said: "It just so happens that I don't have the spirit pupil technique in my memory. An Jing, you can practice it when you have time. This technique seems ordinary, but at certain junctures Very useful.”
"Please go to your room and retreat for a while."
After getting the blank jade slip and the jade slip with the 'True Spirit Pupil' written on it from Nian Quan, An Jing motioned to Nian Quan to get out of the way - although the jade slip was not a pen and paper, he could not be disturbed while recording information.
Nianquan nodded and went back to his room to escape.
When he sat back down on his bed, he realized that his hands and feet were shaking.
yes. At this moment, Nianquan realized what a crazy and extraordinary thing he had done - he let a wilderness man into the house and communicated with him about his family background and future that he had never dared to say. complain.
He made a deal with a qi-refining monk who could strangle himself with one hand - he took out the 'True Spirit Pupil' jade slip passed down from his family and which his mother had repeatedly warned never to give to outsiders. Make a deal.
He didn't even know what the other party was going to tell him, but Nianquan did just that.
Maybe it was because he knew that his mother had died and he gave up on himself, or it was some kind of reckless behavior to break free from the shackles, or maybe... this was his nature?
Unclear, unclear, don’t know.
But Nianquan has no regrets.
Again, he does it again!
——He will never give up the opportunity to avenge his mother!
The revenge of ten lifetimes can still be avenged! He may not have anything else, but patience and persistence will definitely last.
"Just wait, Mom. I'll send them all down."
Therefore, Nianquan just closed his eyes and fell into tranquility.
Start meditating and practicing.
"good."
He was in sedation for a while, until Nianquan heard a voice of praise: "Finally, the carving was finished at the last moment. It is worthy of us."
Then there was silence.
"Fuxie?" Feeling a little strange, Nianquan called out softly: "Is it over?"
He was not in a hurry, he was mainly worried about something going wrong with 'Fuxie'.
But there was no response.
Nianquan felt strange. He frowned slightly and his spiritual pupils flashed, but he was shocked to find that the pure and sharp aura disappeared!
Getting up and opening the door, Nianquan looked around the narrow living room - but found nothing!
The windows were closed, and there was no sign that the door had been opened, but 'Fuxie' had disappeared.
The jade slip that recorded the True Spirit Eyes also disappeared, leaving only the once blank jade slip.
"Are you just leaving like this..." Although he doesn't quite understand, Nianquan is very clear that there are many wonderful abilities in this world, and there are also many unknown magical powers and secrets, and he doesn't need to inquire about them.
He slowly came to the table. He had finished drinking the tea, and the jade slips shone with a lively silvery light.
Slowly exhaling, Nianquan raised the jade slip with a solemn expression, placed it against his forehead, and read the information in it.
His consciousness sank into the jade slip, and everything became white. Nianquan saw that on the white jade wall in front of him, turbid runes suddenly appeared one after another. They rotated and turned into formation rings, and then appeared again. Circling around, it turned into a cloud city with formations, mountains, rivers, plains, forests and swamps...
The runes evolved continuously, and in an instant they turned into the blue sky, the underworld, the ten states on earth, and the world of mortals. And when a whole small world composed of talismans was taking shape, Nianquan sensed a soft sound coming from his ears... a sword cry!
With the sound of the sword, a brilliant sword light fell from the sky, turning into a Milky Way, running through the blue sky! The true meaning retreated, leaving only a line of gold-plated characters:
[——The sword of life and death in Huangquan and Tianhe——]!
——The clear blue sky and the yellow spring, the clear and turbid realms.
——The blue falling is Qian, the underworld is Kun, the Milky Way falls straight down, the universe is determined, the Heavenly Sword falls straight down, life and death are divided into two parts!
"This...this?!"
Nianquan's hands and body holding the jade slip were trembling. With his knowledge, he naturally couldn't see through what level of basic swordsmanship this was. But with his wisdom, if Nianquan still couldn't guess that this was at least a straight-through purple sword, If he has the golden nature of the palace, or even the cultivation of the Great Dao above, he should not falsely claim that he is the Tianshui Spiritual Root!
You know, when his spiritual roots sensed this sword technique, they trembled with excitement because of the true meaning of the surging Tianhe contained in it!
Although there is only the true meaning of refining qi and building a foundation, this is only because the quality of the jade slips is not good, and this is enough... For him now, being able to refine qi is enough!
"Fuxie—who are you?!"
Raising his head in astonishment, Nianquan looked around, but couldn't find any trace of the other party. He even found a control method from the jade slips that used sword intent to sharpen spiritual pupils, and it was also a cultivation method for the Tianhe Life and Death Sword. He only felt incredible and terrified at the unexpected encounter.
——What exactly does he want me to do? What exactly does he want from me?
Fu Xie left nothing behind.
Nian Quan, who had calmed down, also sat in front of his seat, staring blankly at the empty chair in front of him.
The person who once sat on that chair, who once picked up food for himself, fearing that he would not have enough to eat, is gone forever.
So that’s it, the sky is plummeting, life and death are divided... That’s it, that’s it...
Fu Xie, Fu Xie...
He understood somewhat.
"Is this what you want me to do..." He whispered to himself, Nianquan once again raised the jade slip in his hand, his complicated expression gradually turned to relief, then to determination: "Sure enough, this is God's will."
He thought of his father.
Although that simple and taciturn man passed away due to an accident before she could love him...but he still left a shadow in Nianquan's heart.
That man’s surname is Huang.
And the original name of Nianquan...is also 'Yellow Spring'.
Not long ago.
The sword light jumped up, splitting the silver-black space-time rift, when Anjing stepped into it.
He curiously asked the sword spirit in his heart: "The Sword of Life and Death that falls straight down to Huangquan and Tianhe... I seem to have seen this sword in my dream. Could it be the same sword?"
However, the world he saw in his dream was grander, more complete, and more amazing.
The sword that cut through the Nine Heavens Demonic Sky and split apart the heaven and earth...
With a sincere desire to seek the truth, An Jing asked: "What's the name of that sword style? Can you teach me?"
"I don't need to teach you that move, because you have already learned it, and it is far more essential than the Zhengfa I left behind. One day, you will be able to use that sword."
"And its name..."
The sword spirit also recalled the sword that An Jing dreamed of. He was silent for a while, and then slowly said the answer: "Unsheath."
"With a blade in hand, a three-foot green edge, it can cut away all the injustices in the world - this technique is as simple as that."
"No matter how much injustice you feel in your heart, no matter how many Taoist skills you have in your mind."
"Anyway..."
"[Unsheath]."
(End of chapter)