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Volume 3: The Building Will Fall Chapter 140: Snow on Mount Huangshan (4)

The courage in Yan Yunting's hands, the green light flashed in the true energy, but in Wei Yingzhou's hands, the golden light flashed.

"What a powerful sword intent..." Yan Yunting couldn't help but be amazed.

"Sword cultivators don't need to be fancy. As long as the sword intent and sword energy are strong enough, they will be able to stand out for the heroes. If you are optimistic, this is the sword energy."

Wei Yingzhou broke through the air and slashed, and a powerful sword energy cut through the sky. In an instant, the clouds dispersed, the moonlight spread out, and even the air shook faintly!

"The sword energy we just used only 10%. If the true energy is fully opened, it can break through the air and shake the sun, destroy the stars and deter the moon. Of course, the fundamental of the sword energy lies in the true energy in the sword cultivator's body. This is a hard foundation skill, which requires tempering, deep cultivation, and hardship."

Wei Yingzhou said, pointing his sword at a stone platform from afar, lifting his sword body gently, "Rise up." The hundreds of pounds of stone platform rose from the ground!

"This is the sword intent. It is silent and breathless, invisible and formless, which is similar to the 'spirit' cultivated by the Dao Sect, but the difference is that one is the real intention and the other is the empty intention. If the sword intent is strong enough, it can attract flowers and butterflies, and move it to fill the sea... The practice of sword intent depends entirely on one's own understanding, and sometimes it also fosters one's own qualifications. Young people must slowly settle down."

"I can usually get objects from the air, but they are all small objects. I feel like I weigh ten pounds and I can't do it." Yan Yunting said.

"That means your sword intent is not strong enough." Wei Yingzhou's voice came from behind.

Yan Yunting looked up at Wei Yingzhou in front of him in shock. He was clearly in front, so why did the voice come from behind? He suddenly turned around, but found that there was exactly the same Wei Yingzhou standing behind him. He looked back and forth between the two Wei Yingzhous. Which one was true?

"Wow..." Wei Yingzhou in front of him turned into a sword energy, scattering like smoke.

The sword energy remains in shape!

"Master Wei, how did you do it!" Yan Yunting hurriedly turned around and wanted to find Wei Yingzhou behind him, but when he arrived, Wei Yingzhou behind him also disintegrated.

At this time, Wei Yingzhou's words sounded on the roof, "Only by using sword energy to form a body and shaping the shape with sword intent, the sword energy can remain in shape."

Yan Yunting was looking forward to the roof and was about to run up to ask, but suddenly someone patted his shoulder from behind, "I'm here."

Yan Yunting was confused for a moment and smiled bitterly: "White Master, who is your deity?"

"This question is good. The ultimate mystery of sword energy retaining shape is that it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Ordinary sword energy retaining shape is just a confusing phantom, and profound sword energy retaining shape can be transformed into a clone."

Wei Yingzhou's figure flashed, and eight identical clones were separated from the original place, surrounding Yan Yunting. What is even more surprising is that everyone has a strong sword energy, and everyone looks like a real body!

Yan Yunting was wandering around in the spot, really confused, "You should show up, you'd be dazzled by me..."

Wei Yingzhou waved his sword lightly, and all the clones turned into sword energy and dissipated. He smiled and said, "If you want to learn to keep your sword energy, first of all, your sword intent must reach the weight that can be imitated. Just now, you said that you can only raise ten kilograms of objects, which is far from enough. You have to raise at least two hundred kilograms of objects to have enough thoughts to shape yourself."

"Then if I want to transform into a clone like you, how big is it to do?" Yan Yunting asked.

Wei Yingzhou shook his head and said, "How many pounds of things is just a teaching concept, and can only be used as a reference for cultivation. If you want to use sword energy to make a clone, you must first learn to control the sword intent, use sword intent to shape, and use sword intent to command... As I said just now, sword intent tests a person's qualifications and comprehension. If your mind is not smart enough, it will be futile no matter how detailed it is."

Yan Yunting sighed lightly, "I am indeed stupid... But I believe that as long as the stupid bird knows how to fly first, you can make up for your shortcomings!"

Wei Yingzhou shook his head and smiled, "If Young Master Yan is dull, I won't even teach you," then he asked again: "What's the name of Juntian's Eighteen Swords, the Fourth Sword?"

"Sword intent is everywhere."

"Sword Intent in all directions..." Wei Yingzhou murmured, his eyes turned twice, and nodded: "I think this sword should be a sublimation of sword intent."

"Have you asked for advice yet?"

"The purpose of sword intent is not only to create clones, but also to be powerful enough sword intent, once it blooms, it can intimidate the enemy and at the same time understand the movements of all things."

Wei Yingzhou slowly closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "On the southwest side of the bamboo forest, about eighty steps away, there is an injured chick. Young Master Yan goes to see it."

Yan Yunting did not dare to neglect and took eighty steps to the southwest side. As soon as he stopped, he heard a "chirping" bird cry. He leaned over and threw away the bamboo leaves. Sure enough, there was a chick with no hair. He held the chicks and ran back excitedly: "Wai Dazhu, there is really an injured chick! There is really!"

"If your sword intent is strong enough, let alone eighty steps, eight hundred steps, even eighty miles, eighty miles, or eighty miles, as long as there is a fluctuation of true energy, it can be clearly captured. This is the key to the sword intent in all directions." Wei Yingzhou threw Zhao Qi back to Yan Yunting, took the chicks and walked into the bamboo house.

Yan Yunting followed up and said, "Oh! I understand this! When I was running around in the world, some enemies wanted to kill me while I was sleeping, but as soon as they walked out the door, I could clearly feel it!"

"The nature is similar, but you are conscious, and you rely on distinguishing movement and stillness to see the enemy. The sword intent is to distinguish the enemy's true energy, and the Dao Sect's 'spirit' is to distinguish the resurrection... All things in the world are living, just like this chick, I can not only hear it calling, but also feel it struggling, and I can also feel the loss of true energy in its body. If it is the Dao Sect's spiritual consciousness, I can even feel its life passing."

Wei Yingzhou put the chicks into the bamboo cage, and there were several other birds with unfinished hair in the cage. He picked up the rice grains beside him and fed them carefully into the bird's beak. He said again:

"The Eighteen Swords of Juntian are the unique skills of Guigu. The first four swords are the foundation. I can still give some tips, but the last twelve swords are sword moves. I can't do anything about it, so I can only rely on you to understand them myself."

Yan Yunting was not only admiring but also admiration. "Today, he was inspired by the head of Wei, and the younger generation was like enlightenment, and the hut was opened!"

Wei Yingzhou said: "The Guigu School is not just a sword technique, astronomy, geography, medical skills, and ergonomic theory... Every classic is the best in the world. If you want to become a real Guiguzi, ten years are the foundation, fifty years are the running-in, and a small success will be achieved in one hundred years. If you want to integrate it, hundreds of years are not enough, and even thousands of years are needed."

Yan Yunting said bitterly: "If you can reach the realm of Old Sword God Su, you will be satisfied."

Wei Yingzhou said: "The old sword god has lived for more than four hundred years, but he has only practiced the twelve swords. You are still young, and it is not difficult to surpass him with great concentration."

"Uh... I'll ask, I'll ask, Who is better than Master Wei than Old Sword God Su?" Yan Yunting asked with his head scratching his head.

"You young people seem to love swordsmen who are all the same as you are," Wei Yingzhou closed the bird cage, walked to the coffee table and sat down, scooped a pot of tea and put it on the charcoal stove to cook, and then signaled Yan Yunting to sit down, and said:

"In terms of sword skills and martial arts, the old sword god is even better than me, but one thing is that I am a little higher than him."

Yan Yunting sat down on the cushion and asked respectfully: "Which point?"

Wei Yingzhou smiled and said, "I am still alive, I am still young."

Indeed, living is hope, and young is capital. Yan Yunting couldn't help but look at Wei Yingzhou. He looked at him only forty years. If he shaved his beard, he would be younger. However, these masters who have reached the level of transformation all have a lifespan of over a hundred years, and just looking at his appearance, he really can't tell his true age.

According to Wang Wu, Wei Yingzhou was already a young hero more than 20 years ago. If he didn't count, his real age was only in his early forties.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a genius that is rare in a thousand years.

Soon, the tea boiled, Wei Yingzhou put the ingredients, washed the tea, and made the tea, which was ripe and elegant. He pushed the tea cup to Yan Yunting and said, "The students are afraid of me and dare not come to ask for advice at night. It is rare for Young Master Yan to come tonight. If you don't understand anything, just ask, I am the teacher and I am willing to answer."

Yan Yunting did have a lot of problems. He had some concerns and was afraid of disturbing him, but after hearing what Wei Yingzhou said, he was not polite and asked for justice respectfully:

"I have always been confused about the level of force. Now, I don't know what level of force I have."

Wei Yingzhou glanced at Yan Yunting and said, "In terms of martial arts, Young Master Yan can't have many Xuan Realm, but you have Zhaodan Divine Sword and Guigu's Exclusive Learning, and Tianshan's Exclusive Learning, which is not worse than ordinary Nirvana Martial Arts."

Yan Yunting nodded repeatedly: "That's right, so... I lacked my true energy, so I borrowed the true energy of others. If I couldn't beat it, I approached the enemy and used the God-Devouring Skill to suck him. In this way, I won many Nirvana martial artists."

Wei Yingzhou smiled and said, "I just said I forgot that Young Master Yan has a little bit of rareness, that is perseverance and experience."

Yan Yunting scratched his head, "Hehe, after all, I have been wandering in the world since I was a child..."

"You just asked about the realm of martial arts. It is actually easy to understand from the macro perspective. The cultivation of true qi in the Xuan Realm and the Nirvana Realm is based on the cultivation of true qi. After reaching the realm, you must also know how to cultivate the mind. In layman's terms, true qi is the foundation of a warrior, the body is the capital of a warrior, and the heart is the sublimation of a warrior. If I tell you in detail, I am afraid that it will not be finished in three days and three nights, and you have to study it yourself."

"Wang Master Wei, when I was watching the battle between the old Sword God Su and the Wuxiang Emperor, the Wuxiang Emperor mentioned the word "decline". I don't know what it means?" Yan Yunting asked.

"When the martial arts practitioners reach the peak of Nirvana, their bodies will become weak; whether they are martial arts practitioners or spiritual practitioners, their bodies will be limited by time, their colors are declining, their desires are declining, their bodies are declining, and their hearts are declining, and they are also called the "Five Declinings of Heaven and Man";

If you observe carefully the old man, you will understand what is the "Five Declines of Heaven and Man". Martial cultivation must cross these thresholds to compete with the heaven for immortality and immortality;

The five declines of ordinary people will gradually be reflected after they are sixty years old, but this is different according to each person's life, both early and late. Look at the farmers who have been farming in the fields all year round, they are already hunched back at the age of fifty and have gray hair, while some elderly people from wealthy families are still red at the age of sixty;

Martial arts have true qi to protect the body, and the aging process is much slower than that of ordinary people. Generally, the decay will begin to occur after the age of 100. If you cannot reach the Nirvana state by the age of 100, you will eventually die due to the exhaustion of life. If you reach the Nirvana state, you can fight aging against aging, break through the decay, and continue to live;

The five declines of heaven and man are the life and death disasters of martial arts cultivators, and they also have a great impact on their power. I think Old Sword God Su suffered from the torture of decline and his power dropped sharply, otherwise he would be fearless for the ten formless emperors."

"Then what state would it be if you survived the five declines of heaven and man? Has anyone survived the past and present?"

"After surviving the decay, you will be free from the constraints of heaven and earth, and you can reach the 'martial god realm', but the martial god is just a legend. In reality, no one has ever reached such a height, and no one can completely overcome the five declines of heaven and man."

"People will die in the end..."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, seven emotions and six desires are the norm in the world. As long as you live to a certain age, you will feel that it is normal," Wei Yingzhou picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said:

"It is not impossible for people to pursue immortality. After you reach the pinnacle of force, there will be envoys from the Immortal Realm to come and lead them, and then they will become immortals and change their destiny against the heavens."

"I have heard of such legends, but someone told me that even an immortal cannot completely live forever."

"Even immortals are physical mortals and will be bound by heaven and earth. However, spiritual cultivation is different from martial arts. They cultivate spiritual energy, and we cultivate true energy. They can fast and not eat, but we must eat three meals a day... The two are too surprised, and it is complicated and obscure. Young Master Yan has the opportunity in the future and goes to Kunlun Mountain to find Taoist Baimei to ask for truth. He will definitely tell you in detail."

"good……"

Anyone who knows the tactful should know that he can't disturb him anymore at this time. Yan Yunting raised his glass to drink all the tea and stood up to respect him: "Thank you again for solving your doubts today. It's late at night. It's hard for me to disturb my boss Wei's rest again. If I still don't understand anything in the future, I will still be humbly asking for justice."

Wei Yingzhou nodded, but his expression was a little hesitant.

"I'm going to leave." Yan Yunting turned around and left, but as soon as he arrived at the door, Wei Yingzhou stopped him again:

“Let’s wait…”

"What instructions does Wei Dazhuo give?"

“I have a private question to ask you.”

"The head of Wei has solved so many questions for me. If you have any questions, please ask me. I will tell you all."

"Bing...Ouyang Bingyan, has she really come to see me?"

When a man asks about a woman, it proves that he has not let go of the woman yet.

Yan Yunting said "um", stopped his smile, and asked back, "If Ouyang Tower Master comes to see you again, will you see you or not?"

Wei Yingzhou was silent for a long time before he spit out a word: "See."

"good."
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