Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 68
In the Buddhist Prison Base in the Western Martial Arts Forest.

Jingxuan's face was indifferent, and he kept beating the sword Wuming in front of him without stopping.

What makes life feel like years, what makes life despair, in this short hundred years, he has already experienced the passage of a thousand years.

The beatings day after day, the recuperation day after day, and his understanding of the sword were all hammered into his bones and instincts by Jingxuan.

"If it is true, only being beaten can make people progress. Look at the blood and tears you have paid for hundreds of years."

"Although your current path is not the one I planned, you can still be regarded as a top expert in adversity."

With a calm face, Jingxuan took the handkerchief handed over by Miko Mio, gently wiped his red-stained hands, then lowered his head, looked at Toujian Wuming, who was seriously injured and dying, and praised him.

From the inability to struggle at the beginning, it has risen to the point where he can struggle a little.

Although in Jingxuan's eyes, it was just like this, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was already the so-called legend of the sword world in their mouths.

"Cough cough..."

Daojian Wuming heard the words, coughed a few times, spit out blood mixed with pieces of internal organs, barely used the sword, stopped and stood up.

His figure was shaky, his forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, he looked at the person in front of him, and his heart was filled with despair. No matter how much he became, the opponent would always crush him with a crushing attitude.

I have already experienced what the person in front of me said, the hopelessness that can't be seen at the end.

"Don't lose your confidence, Wutu is just like this, to yourself, to heaven and earth, to anything, struggle to achieve success"

"Now, you have only arrived there, and the despair you have now is nothing but dessert."

"Strength has no limit, and those who have limits are those who carry these meanings."

"Fortunately, compared to those so-called pinnacles of swordsmanship, you are already on the starting line and have a world similar to domains."

"You should be happy. After all, as long as you are not too many masters who surpass you, if you fight with you, you must separate your mind and resist the intrusion of emotions."

Jingxuan looked at Sword Wuming, who looked like Xiaoqiang, and nodded slightly, very satisfied. The most important thing for a strong man is will.

Now that the sword is unknown, with a tenacious will and a body that has been tempered, the road ahead will be a little easier.

The premise is that the aptitude has not been exhausted. After all, the aptitude is gone, and there is no hope.

No matter how much he beat and taught him, he would only be reduced to a dead end in the end.

"Ahem... Thank you... Your Highness."

Jian Wuming heard the words, and could only show a miserable smile, and was carried back to the room by Shi Nuhua who came later.

I plan to use potion, soak my body, recover from the injury, and then take a good rest.

"The evolution of life lies in fighting against the cruel environment, and this is the point of excellence."

"The combination of instinct and will allowed him to survive in the cruel environment."

"The progress is extremely rapid. Unfortunately, this method cannot be reproduced."

"All steps are indispensable. If they are missing, there will be a collapse of the soul."

Jingxuan looked at the direction in which the two were leaving, thinking, whether this method can be repeated.

After thinking about it carefully, there are too many prerequisites. The success this time is simply because Sword Wuming has been a genius since he was a baby.

In childhood, he was full of the desire to survive, and in his youth, he was born aware of the existence of swords, so he was simply a copy of Kirasheng.

If it weren't for this damn love, he would have been able to, and become stronger.

As a result, as soon as she falls in love, hormones occupy the brain, completely shutting down the swordsman's thinking, and then countless strange emotions are born in the chest.

"One love ruins a lifetime, but luckily, he won't become that raging alcohol waste in the future."

"That is, a complete waste, reduced to a second-rate role."

"Even if you pick up a sword, so what? If your heart is broken, how can you be called a swordsman."

"Qianye Legend's view of Sword Wuming is basically a third-rate idea and a fourth-rate action plan. It is only a bigger fighter."

"And what I have cultivated is the pinnacle sword with the possibility of evolution."

After thinking about it, Jingxuan turned around and left, preparing to return to his room.

After all, during this period of time, I still need to continue to beat Sword Wuming with my own hands. If I don't develop him to the limit, I can't give up halfway.

"My lord, there is news..."

"I found the location of Liu Chu Piao Kuo."

Miko Mio suddenly received the news, facing Jingxuan who was walking, she said...

"It's been a little too long..."

"By the way, is the source reliable?"

Hearing the words, Jingxuan raised his eyebrows, shook his head involuntarily, and sighed helplessly.

This predicament is too great, and so many people were arranged to search for it widely, and it took more than a hundred years of hard work to find it.

"Report, Your Highness."

"The news should be correct. The investigators reported that there is a tall copper pillar inside."

"There are many handprints all over it, as if it has been beaten for no reason."

"Geographic appearance, the similarity is 80%."

"It should be the Liuchu Piaokuo that His Highness is looking for, and the reason why they are looking for it so slowly should be related to the geographical environment there."

"A land surrounded by mountains and covered by trees, it is impossible to detect without actually entering."

"It should be the same as the valley last time. From the outside, it looks nothing special."

"Investigators entered, only to find that it turned out to be a dead vein, and there were countless ghosts and evils pregnant in it."

When Miko Mio heard this, she felt helpless, there were too many strange places in the plight, even if it was an ordinary valley, there was something hidden in it.

In addition, there are many mountains. In many cases, it is necessary to climb over the mountains, which wastes more time. If there are residents living around, it is okay to say, because there is news.

There is nothing you can do about encountering the kind of village that does not communicate with the outside world and is a village of its own.

"Oh, hundreds of years in the blink of an eye, have we been in adversity for so long?"

"It seems that the beating work for a long time has made me start to ignore time."

"Fortunately, the rewards are extremely generous..."

"As for Liuchu Piaokuo..."

"Whether it is true or not, I still need to investigate it myself."

"But at least there is a little hope. Fortunately, hundreds of years ago, I arranged for them to enter a difficult situation and develop secretly, and integrated so many manpower and material resources. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be a waste of more time to find Liu Chu Piao Kuo. "

"What I didn't expect was that in the process of finding Liuchu Piaokuo, I actually found a place where the evil veins are growing..."

"Adversity, the land is so vast..."

"In a moment, bring me the road map of Liu Chu Piao Kuo..."

Hearing the words, Jingxuan felt helpless in his heart, and could only say something quietly, then turned around, looked at Miko Mio, and asked out loudly.

"Yes, Your Highness..."

Miko Mio nodded her head slightly, her figure disappeared instantly without a trace.

As for Jingxuan, he found a place to sit at random, took out a storybook, and planned to spend some time there, waiting for Mio's return.

(End of this chapter)