Swordsman of the World

Chapter 56
Pfft, another red snake died under the epee.

It has been three days since Yang Dong came to Shenlong Lake. There are so many snakes here, and they have strange shapes. Some have three hands, some have eight eyes, and some have bat wings.

But they were not strong, and Yang Dong killed them with a single blow of sword energy.

Later, Yang Dong got lazy and tried to manipulate the transparent dagger with his mind. Originally, he just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect to succeed!

The sun's rays refracted down, and the transparent dagger shone brightly, flying in the air.

This is the ability that Yang Dong mastered after practicing "One Thought Rest".

He felt that he possessed a little divine sense, which was very weak. This was a good introduction, allowing him to have a clearer perception of the surrounding things.

At the same time, it can control the transparent dagger more flexibly.

The material of this transparent short sword is white jade fetal stone, it is not an illegal weapon, but it is extremely sharp, so a faint spiritual thought can control the time of half a stick of incense.

This achievement made Yang Dong ecstatic.

Because he doesn't need to be distracted to use sword energy to control the invisible evil spirit. The existence of divine sense itself means that his spirit has become stronger. It is not a problem to use one mind and two minds. The transparent short sword is as flexible as his own hands and feet.

In fact, Yang Dong has already completed "One Thought Breath", but there is no follow-up chapter, which makes his progress stagnate, so he controls the transparent short sword with a trace of spiritual thought to watch every little snake that tries to invade his cabin.

If outsiders see it, it will be a very strange scene, that is, those poisonous snakes will be cut to death suddenly.

Then came his daily practice of swordsmanship. In this quiet mountain, he was able to calm down even more. He has already cultivated to the first level of Dzogchen with a sword of refining his heart. one strike.

After a sword dance, Yang Dong put the sword back into its sheath, and said in his heart: "This sword for refining the heart and the nine-turn star formula are both difficult, and the progress is too slow, but every time there is a little progress, I feel that my strength has improved a lot."

Yang Dong casually dug out the ingenious wood carving, flew up into the sky, took a deep breath, and felt the fresh air in the sky, so he wouldn't be so stupid to stay under Shenlongtan all day long, and there would be no poisonous gas in the sky.

This is why Yang Dong is not afraid to come here.

We have a large flying magic weapon.

He looked across the mountain range, to the lush and lush jungle, the area of ​​Zhutian Sword Sect was there, and there was no end to the mainland beyond.

Baigudao Palace has always had grievances with Zhutian Jianzong, and the disciples of the sect will always be hostile to each other regardless of the reason.

This is unacceptable to Yang Dong. We have no enmity with you in the past, and we have no grievances in the present. It is impossible to fight to the death because of the conflicts accumulated in Jianmen, unless you offend me first.

After watching for a while, he had an idea, that is to fly over.

On the side of the Bone Dao Palace, the land is corrupt and lifeless, and he has no chance to practice the art of medicine. He has put down the skills taught by his real master Lenin for a long time, and he wants to practice again. The detoxification pill is not enough.

The most important thing is the 81 kinds of chronic poisons and nine deadly poisons mentioned by Heijiao. He has not yet refined the antidote.

After hesitating for a while, he flew over with the ingenious woodcarving.

Yang Dong flew over from the cloud and mist, just avoiding the guardian disciples of Tianzhu Sword Sect.

He landed by the side of a clear river, and suddenly felt that he had crossed.

Nima, the blue sky and white clouds here, clear water and green mountains, and clear air, I would like to live in this environment for the rest of my life.

It's like hell on one side and heaven on the other.

Yang Dong immediately lowered his head to see what kind of plants were growing, and he found an azure flower, which was shaped like a sword leaf and two fingers high.

This is a spiritual herb suitable for monsters to devour and improve their cultivation, but it is of no use to humans.

If there are such plants in a forest, it means that there are no monsters here.

Yang Dong stepped on the blue flower that day, and snorted, "Damn, I hack snakes over there every day until I vomit, and there are no monsters here."

He traveled a certain distance and wanted to find a small plant called Guiyuan tree. Cut off its rhizome and get Guiyuan root. Physical strength goes a long way.

"You, you dare to betray me! Poisonous woman."

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden shout of anger, which scared many birds in the forest into the air.

After Yang Dong heard this, he immediately lowered his body, and then quickly held his breath and ran towards the source of the sound.

I saw a young man leaning against a tree with serious injuries, and then another smiling woman, dressed in purple, holding a bleeding sword. She swung all the blood off the sword.

The woman said arrogantly: "Liu Zhanxian, you bastard, do you really think I'm good to you? You don't take a piss and look like your bear hug. The girl approached you just to run errands? Hahaha, this plant Butianzhi is mine."

"You killed me just to improve my cultivation for ten years?" Liu Zhanxian's face was ashen, as if he couldn't accept being betrayed by the goddess in his heart.

"What does ten years of cultivation represent? Do you understand?" The woman clenched a golden Ganoderma lucidum in her hand, and said, "It means that I may become a great swordsman before the age of 30, so that I can have more than 300 years Shouyuan."

"This girl is young and beautiful. It's not easy to find another fool to be my follower. You can rest assured to think here. Anyway, this place is very close to Shenlongtan. If you are poisoned to death, you can't rely on my poisonous sword soul. goodbye."

After the woman finished speaking, she snatched his waist bag and left quickly.

As for the man leaning on the tree, his heart was full of toxins. He couldn't move except roaring to vent his inner dissatisfaction, and he fell into a coma after a while.

When Yang Dong saw it, he immediately ran up with his face covered.

He put his hand around the man's neck veins, looked at his wound, recalled the previous medical books, and felt that he could be saved, so he decided to give it a try.

Yang Dong threw the man onto the ingenious woodcarving and flew back to the other side of Shenlongtan.

Returning to his cabin, he threw the disciple of Tianzhu Sword Sect onto the wooden bed, cut his flesh with a knife, condensed spiritual energy to dissolve the poison, and fed him a detoxification pill at the same time.

This Liu Zhanxian's poison is the poison of sword cultivators, not the poison of monsters.

The woman who wounded him was a rare Poison Sword Soul. Not only was she extremely strong in one-on-one combat, but she was still not afraid of one-on-many.

Fortunately, the opponent is only at the level of a sword master, and the poison attack is not deep.

Yang Dong pressed his palm on Liu Zhanxian's wound, constantly using the devouring sword soul to condense spiritual energy and absorb toxins. The plate next to him was already filled with a large puddle of poisonous blood.

A day later, Liu Zhanxian's injury stabilized and he gradually woke up.

When he saw Yang Dong's long clothes for the first time, he raised his eyebrows, his weak expression became fierce, and he shouted: "The villain of the Bone Dao Palace, I will fight you."

Yang Dong was watering a plant, he couldn't help smiling: "I saved you, but you want to kill me, it seems I shouldn't save you."

"Ah?" Only then did Liu Zhanxian realize that he was plotted against by Liu Ruyan for a Butianzhi plant that could improve her cultivation for ten years.

When Liu Zhanxian recalled the scene at that time, he became even more furious, his blood vessels almost burst, and his face flushed red.

"Who are you?" he asked, frowning.

"My name is Xingchenzi." Yang Dong said, "You go, since I saved you, I have no intention of killing you."

Liu Zhanxian was stunned, and touched the wound. Although it was still painful, it was indeed detoxified, and he didn't expect to save his life.

He was killed by the same sect, but rescued by the disciples of the rival Jian sect. Liu Zhanxian was in a complicated mood.

"You are a doctor? You are from the Bone Dao Palace, why did you save me?" Liu Zhanxian asked.

Yang Dong didn't answer him, he actually saved him because he wanted to practice his hands, his hands were itchy.

No matter how powerful a doctor is, without a lot of experience, curing diseases and saving lives is just nonsense, unless you say that you have the essence of a large amount of Taiyi Shenmu and absolute mysterious power to treat them, then there is nothing to say, but there is no such thing.

Liu Zhanxian didn't ask for a result, so he said thank you, and hurriedly left Shenlongtan. Yang Dong watched him all the way and confirmed that he had returned to the Tianzhu Sword Sect's territory before giving up.

This incident was just a small episode, Yang Dong still drove the ingenious woodcarving across the opposite side of Shenlong Lake every day, looking for various plants that were useful to him in the rolling mountains.

Not only the medicinal materials used for alchemy, but also the special plants that can change the air in the hut will be transplanted by Yang Dong. After all, he doesn't want to smell the stench all day long.

Although there are gains every day, the gains are not directly proportional to the time.

For a month, Yang Dong just let the smell of the wooden house become more fragrant, and then found that his hands were poisoned.

The spots that look like snake scales are very itchy, and he can't lift them up. He can't lift the epee, a high-grade magic weapon, which weighs more than 300 catties.

Yang Dong frowned. He didn't expect that he would still be unable to prevent it after taking Baidu Dan every day. There are the most poisonous snakes in Shenlongtan, and there are dozens of snake venoms. He didn't know which one he had.

"Damn it, what should I do." Yang Dong looked at his right hand, feeling confused.

Suddenly, he remembered "Taiyi Spirit Physique", one of the three great immortal bodies in Jianwu Continent, Taiyi Spirit Physique!
It is said that even if one has cultivated to the extreme, even if someone blows him into dregs, those dregs can be condensed little by little, and resurrected perfectly!
For a long time, Yang Dong didn't practice because the exercises were just the beginning. Now he was accidentally poisoned, so he could only treat a dead horse as a living horse.

Yang Dong still had nineteen copies of the essence of Taiyi Shenmu, and he took out three copies, which were needed for the basic chapter of "Taiyi Spiritual Body".

Yang Dong inhaled a portion of the essence of the Taiyi Shenmu, and silently recited the morality of the exercises: "The opposite is the movement of the Tao, and the weak is for the use of the Tao. All Taos in the world are born from existence, and existence is born from non-existence."

The outline of Taoism is that the human way itself cannot possess the essence of Taiyi Shenmu, but the function of Tao is realized repeatedly through movement and circulation, and the function of Tao is also subtle and weak. Taiyi Shenmu is a visible and tangible thing , but it comes from the invisible avenue.

Then people can obtain the same characteristics as the Taiyi Shenmu through refining, enlightening, and peeking at the Tao.

The beginning of the practice made Yang Dong feel quite good, but his body often excreted some foul-smelling sweat, and he took a bath almost three times a day.

Later, Yang Dong felt very kind to plants, and he could tell whether a tree was healthy and how much life it had with the naked eye.

After refining the essence of a piece of Taiyi Shenmu, the poison spot on Yang Dong's right hand has disappeared, and his strength has returned to original.

Seeing the recovered right hand, Yang Dong smiled gratifiedly, and said in his heart: "You want me to die here? Don't even think about it! I'm going to prove it to you, targeting me is your worst decision."

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