Resurrection of spiritual energy: My sword intention is not serious Urban imagination revives

In the early morning, the earth was still shrouded in a layer of mist, as if covered with a light veil.

The sun has not yet shown the top of the mountain, but the morning light has begun to shine through the clouds, bringing a touch of mystery to the whole world.

Erfat got up softly, carefully avoiding disturbing Xiao Chenjing, who was still cultivating. He looked out the window and looked at the quiet and beautiful scenery.

Fortunately, there is another way.

can make Xiao Chenjing not so desperate.

He quietly looked at his reflection in the mirror, looking at the dark circles under his eyes that had also been on for a month.

Didn't it say that it was gone in ten days

? Why did it still exist for more than a month?

Erfat shook his head, picked up a wooden knife and came to the playground to face the morning breeze.

Today's playground seems to be different than ever.

In the past, at this time, Er Fat could only see Xiao Muxi dancing with a dagger, but today, there were many figures faintly in the mist.

Can't see clearly, can't guess.

Er Fat shook his head, took a deep breath, adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, and started today's training.

Wang Kang and the others hid in the mist in the distance, quietly watching the second fat sweating wantonly, feeling the concentration and tenacity in the early morning.

Wang Kang trembled and picked up a blood-stained dress, as if this dress was as heavy as Mount Tai, and a tear quietly crossed his cheek.

Perhaps, this is the price of success.......

With the fall of a human genius .....

Open the way to the sky with a bunch of waste.

Gradually, the sun began to rise, illuminating the entire playground.

The wooden knife in Erfat's hand shone faintly in the sunlight, and as he swung it, it made a crisp cutting sound.

In the process, he understood the meaning of swinging a knife, which is not just the sound of the blade rubbing against the air, but a kind of mental and physical coordination.

He felt the arc of the knife, every cut, every dodge, like the breath of the knife, without any superfluous movements.

He found that he was no longer just a knife wielder, but gradually comprehended something deeper.

He no longer needs to deliberately learn every movement, but can express his soul directly through his feelings.

Suddenly, he felt a strong force surging in his body, and with the swing of the knife again and again, a strong doubt ignited in his heart.

Erfat continued his training, sweat flowing, but he had no intention of stopping.

The sweat gradually reflected his doubtful gaze.

What is your own knife?

Why do you swing your sword?

......

If, he is abolished.

Then I must be stronger and protect

him! Protect them! Let them no longer worry about dilemmas! If

the demon wants to kill him, I will definitely kill the demon; if the god wants to destroy him, I will kill the god! Even if I want to destroy him this day, I will raise my sword

! Fight the sky! Er

Fat gradually felt a glimmer of light in his heart.

He swung the wooden knife hard, as if he was wielding away the fog inside him.

Erfat's heart began to settle down, and he felt a peace of mind.

Feeling himself fused with the knife as his body and soul sharpened.

With each swing of the knife, he sensed the soul of the knife, which was a silent power that contained endless power.

Er Fat sighed at this moment, he finally understood why he kept swinging this wooden knife. Because a knife is not just an object, it is the embodiment of a spirit.

Every wave is an extension of his soul, and every breakthrough is an improvement of his spirit.

So, Er Fat continued to wield the wooden knife on the playground, he had gone beyond simple training, but was practicing his mind and will.

He had already comprehended the true meaning of the sword intent, which was a silent power and an extension of the soul.

He felt the power of his body and the uplift of his soul, a change from the inside out.

A stirring power in the soul was gradually transmitted to the wooden knife in his hand, and the second fat hurriedly put away the wooden knife that kept moaning with excitement, and wiped the sweat on his face at will.

The little nerve has been wielding a knife for three years and realizing the knife intent in his heart.

And ...... yourself

It only took a little over a month.

When this news spreads, I'm afraid the Demon Emperor won't be able to sit still and cut himself.

Erfat took a deep breath and calmed down. Just like normal training, he put away the wooden knife with a smile, whispered hello to the students who were still training around him, and went back to the dormitory.

Erfat trembled and put down the wooden knife in his hand, and kept taking deep breaths to calm the restless emotions in his heart.

After a long time, Er Fat finally calmed down, glanced at Xiao Chenjing, who was still grinding in hell, sighed, gently closed the curtains, and waited silently.

For a whole week, Er Fat didn't see Xiao Chenjing awake, but the meat buns left every day would disappear, and Er Fat was a little relieved.

In the midst of hell in dreams.

The jailer imps controlled the scissors and cut off Xiao Chenjing's fingers little by little.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, every swing of the scissors will make Xiao Chenjing tremble, sweating like rain.

Xiao Chenjing gritted his teeth and stared at the dense mysterious words on the stone wall behind him, wanting to deeply penetrate these words into his mind.

These words were so mysterious that they were almost unrecognizable, but a strong sense of realization rose in Xiao Chenjing's heart, and he gradually realized the meaning of these mysterious symbols.

That is the essence of the secret method of soul cultivation in the "Divine Summoning Technique" - use your own soul power, connect with the power of faith in the world, cultivate your soul, and summon the god of faith to fight side by side with it!

For a long time, Xiao Chenjing slowly withdrew from the cultivation state, and a big puzzled face instantly appeared in front of his eyes, and he was instantly frightened and pushed away Er Fat and sat up.

"!"

"What are you doing Erfat!" Erfat's

puzzled eyes were still staring at Xiao Chenjing's eyes, full of puzzlement.

"Your dark circles ......"

Xiao Chenjing sat up, ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.

"No ......

" "Hahaha, my dark circles are gone!" Er

Fat looked at Xiao Chenjing's state of laughing, obviously out of the trough, and instantly put his mind at ease and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Why are your dark circles gone?"

Xiao Chenjing shook his head and pointed to the sky.

Erfat understood what Xiao Chenjing meant.

Powerful people have very strong five senses, and can clearly hear any wind and grass within tens of miles.

Dong Qinran often eavesdrops on other people's speeches, and it seems that it has become ......a hobby

After nearly two months of getting along, Xiao Chenjing didn't know that he already had a deep trust in Dong Qinran in his heart.

Xiao Chenjing walked into Dong Qinran's office with Er Fat and explained his intentions.

Dong Qinran looked at Xiao Chenjing, who had already walked out of the trough, and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, and took the two into the secret room.

Xiao Chenjing explained the things he experienced in hell to Dong Qinran and Er Fat one by one, and also hoped that Dong Qinran could give some insights beyond his own cognition.

However, Dong Qinran didn't answer immediately, but just asked Xiao Chenjing to perform the Divine Summoning Technique.

Xiao Chenjing nodded, trying his best to use the power of his soul to slowly communicate with the power of faith between heaven and earth.

But his current soul power can only touch ...... within 10 centimeters of himself