Youth's Cultivation

"What do you think is the meaning of sword?" Wang Xiaohu asked.

"Kendo will, gather your inner will in the sword move, and the sword moves with your heart!" Ling yuxu answered solemnly, and others nodded slightly. This is their understanding of Kendo will.

"By the way, I understand the meaning of the sword, the resonance of my own will and the will of heaven and earth. My meaning is the will of heaven!" Wang Xiaohu said calmly. It's very simple. I mean God!

"What is providence and how can it resonate?" Ling yuxu thought for a moment and asked.

"Providence is everywhere!" Wang Xiaohu answered the general question. There is no need to answer the following words. If you know how to do it, everyone can understand it. Only you can feel it and understand it yourself!

"God's will, my will is God's will!" Ling yuxu muttered to himself!

Several Yuan Ying friars frowned and thought hard to grasp the unpredictable Providence, but it was obviously not so easy to do it. Some Jindan elders around who understood the meaning of the sword also frowned.

Just for a long time, Ling yuxu sighed and shook his head. If he could understand a word, he wouldn't have been unable to find the meaning of heaven for 5000 years!

"My will is God's will. It's unpredictable!" Ling yuxu's words may be everyone's idea.

"Anyway, the damage of jianyilin has something to do with you. You don't think such a nothingness can explain the past?" Ling yuxu's eyes seem to contain other meanings.

"Hehe, I listen to the master!" That seems familiar.

Ling yuxu smiled, "leave your sword to the forest!" Although Wang Xiaohu destroyed thousands of sword meanings in the forest, to tell the truth, the value of Wang Xiaohu's sword meaning is definitely more than those sword meanings.

The ancestors of Lin family and Mu family frowned and didn't speak. They seemed to understand that Ling yuxu couldn't let them hurt Wang Xiaohu, because Wang Xiaohu was Ling yuxu's only hope to continue to guard Ling family!

"Sword meaning stone, this! Simple, a kind of sword meaning, ten thousand spirits, no credit! " Wang Xiaohu smiled. It's time to get back!

"What are you talking about? How many sword meanings do you have?" Not only Ling yuxu, but also others looked at Wang Xiaohu in surprise.

"Rock sword, unyielding sword, invincible sword, void sword, four kinds, 40000 Shangling, no credit!" Wang Xiaohu looked like a financial fan.

Ling yuxu jerked at the corner of his mouth, "forty thousand Shangling? Hehe, I'd better go back and trim the orchids! " Ling yuxu turned around.

But Wang Xiaohu is not afraid of boiling water. Standing there, he doesn't move. Is it interesting?

The ancestors of the Lin family Mu family didn't move at the moment. They wanted to kill Wang Xiaohu, but they knew that Ling yuxu wouldn't give them this opportunity now, and they didn't want to feel the real sword meaning. Although Ling Tianjian Zun also left a sword meaning, not every sword meaning is suitable for them!

Seeing that this move was useless, Ling yuxu stared at Wang Xiaohu, "there are no more than ten thousand spirits."

"Thirty five thousand, friendship price, not one less!" Wang Xiaohu was the first to get into the eyes of money and bargain with Yuanying's ancestors.

Why 35000? Because there are seven ancestors, just five thousand each!

"Boy, you are cruel!" Ling yuxu finished and threw Wang Xiaohu a storage bag.

"Thank you, master. To tell you the truth, you really don't lose!" Wang Xiaohu said and looked at several other Yuan Ying friars.