I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 161 The Three Absolute Swords of Selflessness (4000 words)
Fang Qingran left the quiet room carrying a long box containing blank scrolls.

He also couldn't figure out what 'meaning' was, but after leaving the abnormal point and returning to Tianshu Academy, he felt that he could look for opportunities and ask some people who might know, such as the owner of Nie, and Ji Ji. Senior.

A thought flashed through his mind, and as soon as he stepped out of the hut, he saw a slim young girl outside the door.

The two ribbons of the red bow danced in the morning breeze, and the black hair swayed gently in the wind like a waterfall.

Jia Ling'er glanced quickly, her beautiful eyes rolled around the body of the box, she immediately restrained her eyes, smoothed the raised corners of her lips, pursed her small mouth, and revealed a hint of annoyance in her tone:
"Hmph, little junior brother didn't expect even you to lie to me all the time!"

"Sister Lingling, how could I!"

Fang Qingran retorted subconsciously.

"Hiding such a strong strength, why don't you say no?"

Jia Ling'er was obviously angry, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a little while talking.

However, she soon realized it.

Immediately put on a small face again, showing the majesty of a senior sister:

"Don't lie to me like this next time!"

As she spoke, her words suddenly dropped:
"I... I've long been used to being surpassed, there's no need for this.

In fact, I knew from the very beginning that my cultivation talent was not particularly good.

Although I learned from my grandfather early, but those who started later quickly surpassed me one by one, saying that they are the fifth senior sister in name, but in fact, except for you, little junior brother, I am not an opponent..."

After practicing for so long, her thirteen postures of meditation are still only at the level of Xiaocheng, and she can't even touch the edge of Dacheng, let alone the advanced three swords of selflessness.

Speaking of this, she remembered that her junior brother had obviously surpassed her early, and every time she had a match with her and lost a move, she was afraid that he would always let her.

While being happy for the real strength and extraordinary talent of the junior junior brother, he couldn't help feeling even more depressed.

I want to cry, blah blah.

After a brief adjustment of her mood, she stopped being too entangled, raised her face, and brought up the business:
"Junior brother, I'm here to remind you, remember to go to senior brother later, and learn the three swords of forgetting yourself, don't forget."

"Thank you, sister Lingling. I will never forget such a big event."

Fang Qingran nodded seriously.

Saying goodbye to Jia Ling'er, she carried the long box back to her room in front of all her colleagues, and put it into the bloodline space when no one was around.

"From observation, the abnormal point should be illusory, but the things inside can be brought back to the real world. I have to say, it is amazing."

While feeling emotional from the bottom of his heart, he did not forget Jia Ling'er's instructions, and went to look for the elder brother.

He definitely has to learn the Three Absolute Swords of Selflessness. The lowest level is a move comparable to intermediate sword moves. After mastering it, it will definitely improve his kendo strength effectively.

"It would be great if I could enter the state of 'human and sword in one' again during the study."

Fang Qingran started the fantasy time, and did not forget to take out the virtual magic milk from the blood space, and took a small sip.

In the state of the unity of man and sword, the brain was running at high speed, and he didn't feel anything during that period of time. After exiting that state, he experienced the exhaustion from the depths of his spirit.

To describe it specifically, it may be similar to the experience of suddenly relaxing a tense string after an important event has just been completed.

Fortunately, the virtual magic milk stored in his blood space is versatile enough.

Although it does not specialize in mental recovery, it can also have the effect of eliminating mental fatigue to a certain extent.

This is why it is much more expensive than general restoration supplies!
Drinking Xumo's milk relieved his mental fatigue by seven or eight. According to the information provided by Jia Ling'er, he came to the senior brother's residence.

Fragrant and tangy, what catches the eye is a swaying sea of ​​flowers.

Looking at the shapes of the flowers, he was slightly dazed.

What is planted here is not an ordinary flower, but a spiritual plant called white peony, which can be used as medicine.

It needs special soil to survive, and I don't know where this big brother got it from.

"Junior Brother Ye is here?

The trail is on the left. "

In the thatched cottage standing in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, a gentle voice came out.

Walking to the left, Fang Qingran found a path leading directly to the depths of the sea of ​​flowers. Fang Qingran walked through it to the front of the thatched cottage, and found that there were already two fellow disciples here, a man and a woman.

One of them, he knew, was the fourth senior brother who had asked the master to allow him to go down the mountain.

He seemed to be in a low mood, forced a smile to himself, then regained his dullness, lowered his head, and said nothing.

"In our Wukong Sword Sect, only me, the Fourth Junior Brother, and the Seventh Junior Sister have achieved great success in the Thirteen Forms of Meditation, and are qualified to practice the Three Absolute Swords of Selflessness.

Oh, now we have to add another Ninth Junior Brother. "

The eldest brother turned out from the thatched cottage, and smiled at Fang Qingran.

"In the entire sword sect, there are only nine people who have officially started, and there are two or three children who are laying the foundation. I have to say, it is indeed a bit shabby..."

Fang Qingran thought in his heart, did not say these things, and saluted the two senior brothers and sisters:

"Fourth Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Sister."

"Xiao Qinghuan looks much more stable than before!"

Seventh Senior Sister squeezed to Fang Qingran's side, and wrapped her arms around his arm. The extreme experience made someone feel a little flustered.

"If it wasn't for the fear of being said to be an old cow eating young grass, senior sister, I..."

The button of the clothes was tight, and the seventh senior sister smiled teasingly and gave Fang Qingran a wink.

"Okay, let's take a rest, delay the cultivation of the younger brother, and be careful of the master and the old man looking for you!"

The fourth senior brother cut in a word coldly.

"Hmph, it's really boring."

Seventh Senior Sister was immediately discouraged and sat aside.

She smiled and left a sentence:
"In the future, if you encounter any difficulties in practicing the Three Absolute Swords of Selflessness, you can come, find, me, yo!"

Hearing this, Fang Qingran's affection for this seventh senior sister increased greatly.

At this time, Eldest Senior Brother had already arrived in front of the three of them.

"Fourth Junior Brother and Seventh Junior Sister, you two may wish to practice on your own first, if you don't understand or have questions, you can ask me anytime.

As usual, today I will give a lesson to Junior Brother Ye alone to help him complete the first practice of the Three Absolute Swords of Selflessness. "

Fourth Senior Brother and Seventh Senior Sister listened, without saying much, went to the side to start practicing alone.

When the two of them left, the elder brother turned his head, and his gentle eyes fell on Fang Qingran:

"You can cultivate the thirteen postures of meditation to a perfect level, Junior Brother Ye, your talent in the Wukong swordsmanship can be said to be extraordinary."

He pointed to himself:

"Even though I have practiced for so many years, I still can't find the opportunity to step into the consummation level.

You can't force it, you can't force it. "

He sighed and smiled, then turned the topic back to the Three Absolute Swords of Selflessness:

"The Three Absolute Swords of Selflessness are advanced sword styles after the introduction of Wukong Swordsmanship.

It has a very high threshold, and those who are not masters of the thirteen postures of meditation are not allowed to practice without authorization. Junior Brother Ye, do you know why? "

Fang Qingran shook her head slightly.

"The reason lies in the word 'forget'."

Speaking of this, the elder brother's eyes became much more serious: "The Three Absolute Swords of Self-Forgetfulness, you need to achieve the word 'forget', but if you really achieve that level, forgetting everything about us, how can it be counted?" Master?

After forgetting everything, we are not so much human beings as we are sword moves walking in one style.

I don't know what to eat and wear, I don't know what to do, I forget the past, I can't see the future, the only thing left is the three swords of self-forgetfulness.

In order to prevent gradually becoming "I am no longer me" during the practice, the senior who developed the Wukong Swordsman came up with the Thirteen Meditation Stances to check and balance the Three Absolute Swords of Selflessness. "

His fingers point to his chest:

"Using the ever-changing and stable heart as the anchor, to ensure that no matter how you practice the 'Sword of Forgetting', your own existence will never be lost.

Only by meditating on the tenacity and calmness of the thirteen moves to achieve great success, can one not let oneself be too much affected when practicing the three swords of selflessness. "

Seeing that the young man in front of him was listening seriously, he took out a sword manual and handed it to Fang Qingran, and said:

"The Three Absolute Swords of Selflessness are divided into three levels of forgetfulness, each time you step into a level of forgetfulness, you can master one move.

What you have in hand is the cultivation content of the Realm of Forgotten Body.

Forget the body, forget the mind, and forget the self. Every time you take a step, you can master the three moves of cutting the body, cutting the heart, and cutting the self.

Fourth Junior Brother and Seventh Junior Sister are currently at the stage of forgetting their bodies, but their progress is relatively higher than yours, so if I have something to do, I can also ask them or Master for advice. "

The big brother said, seeming to think of something and said:

"Your second senior brother, after mastering the 'severing body pose' thoroughly a few years ago, he applied for a trip to the mountains with his master. Now that such a long time has passed, he may have also mastered the 'severing heart', surpassing me and leaving him behind.

He should be the second most talented person in our Wukong Sword Sect besides Junior Brother Ye.

After all, his sword soul is one of the top-grade sword souls that is closest to the quality of Wushuang sword souls.

In some respects, it can even be said that it is not inferior to some peerless sword souls!
In contrast, I obtained the Raging Sword Soul, which was more or less a bit of luck, and my own talent for swordsmanship is only more than the top and the bottom is more than the bottom..."

As he was talking, he suddenly seemed to have noticed something, and the words stopped abruptly.

"This is……"

The elder brother stared at Fang Qingran, who took the sword manual with both hands, as if he was reading it carefully, with a somewhat unbelievable expression on his face:

"In the legend, one of the 'enlightenment' states that sword repairers yearn for the most?

Wait, this feeling is so familiar, when I was in that open space just now..."

The corner of his mouth twitched several times suddenly.

Entering the state of 'enlightenment' twice in one day? !

What a freak!

You must know that most sword cultivators may not encounter this kind of state that can be encountered but cannot be sought once in a lifetime!
Eldest brother was silent.

He has lived until now, but he has only entered the "Enlightenment" twice by accident. His dear Junior Brother Ye came twice in less than half a day. What kind of treatment is this for the son of the god of swordsmanship!
"It's really a bit... I can't help being jealous..."

Looking at the young man in front of him, the gentleness in his eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by a calm and profound.

After a while, the boy's slightly surprised voice sounded in his ear:
"Eldest brother, I don't know if it's my illusion, but I feel like I've just gotten started with my Three Absolute Swords of Selflessness!"

There is a pure beauty in Fang Qingran's eyes:
"so amazing!"

"Indeed, it's really amazing, huh, huh..."

The elder brother inadvertently turned his eyes sideways, and when he turned around, he had recovered his usual kindness, showing undisguised appreciation:
"It would take at least two or three months to reach this stage in normal practice, Junior Brother Ye, you can do it in such a short period of time, which is enough to show how strong your talent in the way of swordsmanship is!
Maybe our Wukong Sword Sect may have a chance to produce a sword master in the future. "

His face is full of affirmation and encouragement. No matter who looks at him, he will only think that he is a good senior who is sincerely a junior.

"Compared to my elder brother, I still have a lot to work on!"

Fang Qingran showed the special expression of admiration for little fanboys.

"Haha, hahaha..."

The hearty laughter of the big brother echoed in the sea of ​​flowers, creating a happy scene.

"It is estimated that in two or three years, I am afraid I will not be your opponent, Junior Brother Ye. At that time, you will be our Wukong Sword Sect, a veritable senior brother."

With a smile as warm as sunshine on his face, he handed out a sword manual again:
"This is the training content of 'Forgetting Mind', I will give it to you today, senior brother.

But the third sword manual, the brother also does not have it, because I have not yet completed the training of the 'forgetting the heart' stage, and thoroughly mastered the 'cutting the heart'.

The 'Forget Me' sword manual is in the hands of the master. After you have mastered the heart-cutting style completely, the master will probably give it to you. "

Fang Qingran, who received the new sword manual, nodded her chin to express her understanding.

Holding the sword manual in his hand, he felt a little regretful that this time, he failed to enter the state of 'human sword in one'.

It would be great if the probability could be adjusted to 100%!

he thought greedily.

Under the guidance of the senior brother, the progress of the Three Absolute Swords of Forgetfulness rose in an orderly manner. It was not until late in the day that he, the fourth senior brother and the seventh senior sister reluctantly said goodbye to the senior senior brother.

After saying goodbye, the three of them left Huahai together, said goodbye to each other at the entrance of the trail, and parted ways.

After more than an hour passed, the sky completely darkened, a young man passed through the sea of ​​flowers and knocked on the door of the thatched cottage. If Fang Qingran and the seventh senior sister were present, it would definitely happen that the fourth senior brother left and returned.

There was no wind at the door of the house, and the elder brother sat at a small square table with incense candlesticks, holding a book, and read like a fascination.

"Fourth Junior Brother, have you decided?"

His smiling tone was still kind.

"Well, senior brother, I... I want to improve my strength a little more, so as to get Master's approval, allowing me to go out and travel in the mountains like you and second senior brother!"

The fourth senior brother took a deep breath and bowed abruptly:
"Big Brother, please help me!"

"……it is good."

The eldest brother raised his head from the scroll, and the dim yellow light of the incense candle reflected on his face, with uncertain brightness and darkness.

……

the other side.

Fang Qingran returned to Ye Qinghuan's room.

After changing his clothes and lighting the lamp, he sat down at the desk, opened the drawer, and took out Ye Qinghuan's diary from it.

"Huh, there is ashes...?"

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　　It was revised six times before it was released, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

　　
　
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