Cultivation of Immortals: Start with blind thinking

Chapter 94 The sword of the spell, encountering a fairy

Lao Jin's vengeance was avenged, which allowed Jin Ziming to untie the knot in his heart for more than [-] years.

From then on, of his three major goals of cultivation, only the two dreams of peerless swordsman and fairy in white remained.

After unloading a big burden, the whole person feels inexplicably relaxed, and even his state of mind seems to be a little more complete.

The days returned to normal, and he and Lao Lu often went to their five sites.

With Lu Rongfei's sophistication and control ability, and Jin Ziming's rapid progress in technology, business and handling of people, the business is going smoothly.

Because he didn't want to reveal that he could drive magic energy or blue aura, and because the method of "Mad Demon Splashing Ink Knife" was too mysterious, he decided to rebuild "Fengchi Knife" first.

But Jean's understanding of the profound meaning of wind and different artistic conceptions of wind cannot meet the requirements of this martial skill, and the power displayed is still not strong.

He slowed down the speed of the knife, and increased the input of internal energy, practiced repeatedly, pondered hard, and seemed to be aware of something.

Stop swinging the knife, Jin Ziming began to think about that strange feeling.

After thinking hard for a long time, he grasped the inspiration: it was the sound, the sound made by the knife dancing in the wind.

In an instant, I remembered what I said after I joined hands with Lin Xi to kill the elders of the Longqing faction:

"I also know some spells. Your idea of ​​this trick is really good. I will design another one later. I will say hello and kill people at the same time..."

Can I not recite the mantra with my mouth, but use the "Feng Chi Dao" to cast it?
Overjoyed, he immediately started experimenting and found that a single syllable that can only be pronounced at a certain moment when the knife is drawn is not only far-fetched, but also has little power.

How to use the resistance of the wind to make a coherent sound without changing the knife technique routine?This is the key.

Jin Ziming started a new painful and happy creation, he remembered the dream of the peerless swordsman:

In the wind, white mist lingers above the cold moon.

Haven't you always wanted to create your own "Fog Knife"?

If the "Feng Chi Dao" is used as the basis and the fog is introduced, then there is no need to change the sword technique, as long as the shape of the fog on the sword can be changed, the sound of the sword dance can be controlled.

As long as one masters the power of the fog and the profound truth, combined with the way of the wind, it seems that it is not difficult to cast spells with the sound of a knife.

You can even add several spells to each style of "Fengchi Dao", and you can choose flexibly in actual combat.

In this way, the same move can have different effects, and it will be extremely difficult for the opponent to adapt.

For example, the first three moves of "Feng Chi Dao" are very gentle. If a very lethal spell is embedded in the seemingly gentle moves, wouldn't it be a huge contrast and a "surprise"?
Moreover, the fog itself can disturb the opponent's sight. Even if the strange blue aura is used, the enemy may not be able to detect it.

Once the mind is opened, there are endless imaginations.

Jin Ziming dug out the book of Buddhist incantations given by Monk Yimao, and began to study by himself.

Soon he ran into trouble. Most of the Buddhist spells were blessings, disasters and purification, and there were very few offensive spells.

I remembered that during the training of the outer sect, some people used daoist spells to fight against them, and they were very powerful, so I went to the Tianxiahui to buy a "Complete Works of Daoist Spells" and brought them back to study.

After careful selection, Jin Ziming selected his favorite object from the mantras of Buddhism and Taoism.

The next step is to practice the pronunciation of the spell, and then start to swing the knife at will. By controlling the shape of the fog belt on the knife and combining the wind direction, etc., the pronunciation of the spell is imitated.

After working for more than a month, he was finally able to use the knife to utter the complete tones of more than ten spells.

Jin Ziming entered the third step, which is also the most difficult step. In each of the "Fengchi Dao" moves, he added fog belts and issued spells.

This requires him to have a sufficient understanding of the way of fog. Jin Ziming needs to enter the mountains to experience the mystery of the fog.

He either walked in the dense fog, or flew over the foggy area, or meditated on the top of a tree. Gradually, he began to understand the core of the fog:
It lies in the unpredictable, illusory and untraceable, and lies in the hidden changes and uncertainties in the extreme weakness.

The days passed day by day in hard training and business development, and in a blink of an eye it was time to go to the monster forest to explore, he stopped going out, and sure enough, he waited for Wang Mengxue's message.

Jin Ziming came to the agreed inn.

"Brother Jin, here are the pills you need, and there are also some healing pills that you may need."

Wang Mengxue was a little shy, and handed him a big wooden box.

Jin Ziming opened it and found that besides the [-] small pills used to keep animal blood fresh, there were many other varieties, all of which indicated their efficacy and usage.

"Thank you, Cher."

"It's all trivial matters. Brother Jin takes the risk to accompany me, that's the big thing."

"You two are welcome, my real name is Jin Ziming, as long as you know it.

In front of outsiders, you call me big brother, if they ask my name, you say I am Zhu Lei, your cousin. "

He gave himself an alias at random.

"Jin Ziming", Wang Mengxue said softly, "Okay, big brother."

"Have you decided on the specific time and place for the assembly?"

"Three days later, before Si time, the gazebo ten miles outside the west gate of Thunder City."

For the next two days, Jin Ziming went to the branch office honestly, and didn't declare that he needed to use his annual leave until he got off work the next day.

In the early morning of the next day, he first picked up Wang Mengxue, and then changed his appearance and breath, so as not to cause trouble to the Lingyun faction and himself if he had a dispute with the disciples of the big school.

The two went out of the city hand in hand and came to the meeting point.

It was an abandoned gazebo, overgrown with weeds, surrounded by thirteen young men and women.

The two walked forward, and Wang Mengxue found that she didn't know anyone, and couldn't help showing embarrassment.

Fortunately, a handsome man came over and greeted:
"Junior Sister Wang, right? Hello! I'm Guo Zheng from Jingdantang, and I recommended you to Dandaomen."

"Oh, I met Senior Brother Guo."

"Who is this?"

"He is my cousin Zhu Lei. Master said that my cultivation base is too low, and I am afraid that this important operation will be delayed, so let him protect my safety."

"He is an early Jindan, I'm afraid he can't keep you safe." A woman in red next to him joked and laughed.

"Senior Sister Hongyao is the leader of the alchemy sect this time, Junior Sister Wang is here to greet you."

"I have met Senior Sister Hongyao, I have caused trouble for everyone, please forgive me!"

"Senior Sister Hongyao, the reason why Master Xue'er asked me to come is because I have lived in the outskirts of the Monster Beast Forest for many years and am familiar with the situation there.

In addition, my hunting and cooking skills are good, and I can still do some rough work for the senior sisters and brothers. Jin Ziming said humbly.

Qi Hongyao took a look at Jin Ziming and said:
"You're quite clever, so you can stay. But if you enter the Monster Beast Forest, you are at your own risk. We will try our best to take Xue'er's safety into account, but we have no obligation to protect you."

"I understand. After entering the forest, each will live in peace."

Xue'er was very disturbed by Jin Ziming belittling herself like this, and looked at him apologetically, but the other party shook her head slightly, indicating that it was okay.

"Our Spirit Talisman Pavilion and the Alchemy Sect are all here, but the Starlight Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect are late to arrive. They are really strong in battle, and they are arrogant."

The leader of the Lingfu Pavilion was an elegant young man in yellow clothes, he couldn't help but said sourly.

After a while, eight people flew from a distance, and they were the disciples of the Lingyun Sect's Shangshangzong and the Super Great Sect's Starlight Sect.

The leading young man in gray smiled and said:
"Ding Yuanpeng, Qi Hongyao, I'm sorry, it took us some time to gather people in Thunder City, so we are late."

"It's okay, Senior Brother Huo Lei, we have just arrived." Qi Hongyao smiled.

About half a cup of tea time passed, and seven figures appeared in the distant sky, and the last person from the super big faction also came.

The group of monks were still in the air, Jin Ziming's heart jumped wildly, and his dream lover Ye Ranyi was among them.

He couldn't help secretly rejoicing that he agreed to old man Ouyang to come here to protect his apprentice.

Yi Ren was still dressed in fluttering white clothes, with a fairy air. Under the sun, there was a sense of heroism in his beautiful face. The two completely different temperaments blended together, making him even more graceful and radiant.

The group of people descended slowly, and the man in white at the very front was imposing and handsome.

This person has a well-proportioned figure, and his facial features are as if carved out by a painter, showing the masculine beauty of a man.

If you compare him with Jin Ziming, the former is exquisite and dazzling, while the latter is rough and primitive.

Standing together with Ye Ranyi, he was a perfect match, just like a pair of lovers.

"It's late, please forgive me."

"Senior Brother Shangguan, it's okay." Qi Hongyao said with bright eyes.

Ye Ranyi glanced at the crowd, and when he saw the reckless man, he couldn't help being taken aback, and immediately asked via voice transmission:

"Jin Ziming, what are you doing here?"

"Ah, senior sister, how did you recognize me?"

"I cultivate cause and effect, and I have my own method, which is not distinguished from the breath of the soul."

"Senior Sister, didn't I send you a letter saying that I am permanently stationed in Thunder City? Why didn't you come to visit me a few days earlier?"

Jin Ziming said rather resentfully.

"We started late, and we didn't know each other that well."

These words were a bit hurtful, and Jin Ziming felt depressed for a while, and choked immediately.

"This time I went to Medicine Valley, the main opponents were monsters in the middle and late stages of the fourth rank.

Although you have been promoted to the early stage of Jindan, you are far from strong enough to come to this muddy water. I advise you to find a reason to leave as soon as possible. "Ye Ranyi warned.

"It turns out that senior sister still cares about me. Don't worry, my skills and vitality are a bit special. I can fight against this kind of monsters, and even if I don't do well, I can escape. Senior sister, are you here to find rare medicinal materials?"

Jin Ziming finally recovered from the "injury" just now.

"I do need two elixir to assist my cultivation, but I have more important tasks."

"After you go in, I'll help you find medicine."

"You take care of yourself first."

Ye Ranyi said in an angry voice transmission, seeing that he couldn't convince this guy, he simply stopped talking.

"Junior Sister Ye, what's the matter with you?" The young man in white gave her a suspicious look.

"It's nothing."

"Brother Shangguan, Junior Brother Ding, and Junior Sister Hongyao are all here now.

Four super big factions each sent four people, a total of sixteen people, five of whom had been to that medicine garden. "Qi Hongyao said.

(End of this chapter)