Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 7 Go and See the World
"Have you learned it all??"

On Mount Qingcheng, a purple-robed Taoist stood upside down behind him holding a mahogany sword, and looked suspiciously at a young man in a green robe.

"If one method is mastered, all methods are mastered. This disciple has not gained anything else in recent years, but this one has greatly increased his cultivation of mental state. The principles contained in martial arts can be understood at a glance!"

"Infinite swordsmanship, in the end, should be able to form a formation of sword energy, relying on the inner breath of the person who activates it, absorbing the power of heaven and earth, and absorbing it into the formation at the same time. If it can reach the realm of free and unfettered heaven, I am afraid it will be endless!"

The young man looked at the wooden sword in his hand that was inexplicably turned into ashes, and sighed softly, but his words were serious.

When Zhao Yuzhen heard what his apprentice said, he was slightly taken aback. Zhao Shouyi's words revealed the truth, which made him quite surprised. This kind of vision that almost directly points to the essence of things is rare in the world.

"Shou Yi, what realm are you in now? Could it be that you are in the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm?"

The two who spoke were Zhao Yuzhen and Zhao Shouyi.

Hearing Zhao Yuzhen's words, Zhao Shoufang smiled wryly on his still-unfazed face.

I really don't know his current state. After all, even in Mount Qingcheng, he is the only one who cultivates the "Tao Sutra", and he is the only one who can cultivate the "Tao Sutra". There is no teacher for reference. Elder, there is no record in Daozang, and he is not sure what his current situation is at all.

"Master, this disciple is really not sure. Although there is something in the "Tao Sutra" left by Patriarch Qingxuan, there is nothing to refer to, and there is no classic book for comparison. It is really inconclusive!"

Zhao Yuzhen stroked his bearded chin, and said, "As long as it's not useless, it's fine. Individuals have their own destiny, and maybe this extraordinary skill will play a role that ordinary people can't imagine when you ascend to a higher level in the future! "

"Patriarch Qingxuan is one of the most accomplished patriarchs in Qingcheng Mountain. His things are definitely not mortal. Unfortunately, for hundreds of years, only you have cultivated some skills in Qingcheng Mountain! I can't give you more So much help!!"

Zhao Shou smiled faintly when he heard Zhao Yuzhen's words.

"Master, you are being polite. If you hadn't brought your disciple up the mountain, he would have been snatched away by those things in the mountain. If that was the case, the disciple would have died a long time ago! There is also the "Tao Sutra", from which the disciple benefited a lot. Qian, although I still can't figure out what's going on now, but there is a saying that goes well, all roads lead to the same goal at the end of the road! Let everything go according to fate!!"

Zhao Shouyi's current temperament is very similar to Zhao Yuzhen's. Perhaps it is because he is rarely contaminated with the atmosphere of fireworks in the world, and he has been immersed in Daoist treasures for eight years. natural.

Hearing Zhao Shouyi's words, Zhao Yuzhen raised his head and chuckled, thinking that he was making sense.

Somehow, Zhao Shouyi said softly, "Master, can you show me this sword?"

As he spoke, Zhao Shouyi pointed to the wooden sword in Zhao Yuzhen's hand, the wooden sword named Peach Blossom.

Zhao Yuzhen was taken aback for a moment, then casually tossed it at Zhao Shouyi.

Zhao Shou's big hand scooped it up in mid-air, as if fishing for a moon in a sea. It didn't seem like a big move, but he scooped something into his hand.

He held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and formed fingers with his left hand. His fingertips ran across the body of the mahogany sword, and there was a glimmer of admiration in his eyes.

"Xuanyang Sword Embryo makes this naturally carved wooden sword a real magical weapon, and it is only half a step behind that Qingxiao Sword!!"

Zhao Yuzhen was not surprised that his apprentice revealed the true face of this wooden sword. Zhao Shouyi had stayed in the Taoist Tibetan in Qingcheng Mountain for so many years, if he still can't see this, then there is something wrong!

To put it bluntly, Zhao Shouyi's understanding of some things is probably deeper than his own!

At this moment, Zhao Shouyi raised his brows suddenly, and the aura in his purple mansion actually split out, followed his own eight meridians, and then attached to the wooden sword.

And after that, the breath in the Zifu seemed to open a mouth, and all the breath flowed out one by one, and began to run along the eight extraordinary meridians in his body.

Realizing this situation, Zhao Shouyi was a little flustered. He knew very well how powerful this strange aura was.

When Zhao Yuzhen practiced the boundless swordsmanship before, he had felt Zhao Yuzhen's true energy, and its quality and power could never match the nameless aura in his body.

If those things riot in his body, he will never be safe and sound, even Zhao Yuzhen can't save him.

But what surprised him was that those auras did not show the violent scene as he had imagined, but were very quiet, like a dragon soaring nine heavens suddenly turned into a gentle and pleasant little white rabbit.

"What's wrong??"

Zhao Yuzhen seemed to have noticed something strange, so he couldn't help asking.

Zhao Shouyi shook his head, indicating that it was okay, then hesitated for a moment, and then said: "One day in the future, this disciple may want to borrow this peach sword from the master. sword!!"

After speaking, Zhao Shouyi returned the peach sword to Zhao Yuzhen.

When Zhao Yuzhen heard this, he was thoughtful. He had a feeling that what Zhao Shouyi did might be related to him.

"It's nothing, but it's best not to hurt the innocent!!"

Zhao Shouyi smiled and nodded, "That's natural!!"

Having said that, both Zhao Shouyi and Zhao Yuzhen fell silent, and the small courtyard became quiet again. There was a wind blowing in the mountains, and a few peach blossoms fell lightly, like the April wind in the world.

After a while, Zhao Shouyi said, "Fan Song has suffered a lot from you all these years!! That kid can't sit still, jumps up and down, and is most impatient. Now he can have this King Kong Mortal Realm!" I’m afraid I’ve suffered a lot for my cultivation!!”

Hearing Zhao Shouyi's words, Zhao Yuzhen also laughed softly.

"Haha, you are very accurate, that kid has always thought of being number two in the world!!"

Zhao Shouyi curled his mouth and shook his head slightly.

"Is it number two in the world?"

"By the way, master, this disciple has been very quiet recently and is planning to go down the mountain for a walk!!"

Zhao Yuzhen's expression remained unchanged when he heard the words, as if he had already guessed what Zhao Shouyi was thinking.

"Where are you going?"

Zhao Shouyi stood up and looked at the blue sky in the distance. The green hills faintly looked like guards guarding Qingcheng, with the blue sleeves behind him.

"Go and see the world!!"

(End of this chapter)