Jiang Xuan closed his eyes, feeling the feeling just now, feeling the space he was in, feeling the wind... Concentrating, Jiang Xuan slashed out with a knife again, and he disappeared on the spot. The knife light was everywhere, real and fake, real and fake, it can be said that it was all fake, and it can be said that it was all real! Because it was so fast!
Dozens of big trees were chopped into smaller firewood.
"You need to concentrate and concentrate completely to perform this move. Once you perform it, you will enter a state of faint fusion with the world, as if you are everywhere. Wherever your thoughts go, the knife in your hand can go there. This is the limit of thinking..."
Jiang Xuan's figure gathered from the residual image in front of the sound transmission stone. He looked at the knife in his hand and became more and more excited. It was not only because she had practiced the strongest move of "Chasing Wind Knife", but also because this was the first time he felt as if he had merged with the world.
This made him understand that he had touched a higher level of "skills".
It also made him feel his own insignificance.
It was a shocking realization.
"Senior, are you here? Senior, I have mastered it, Senior!" Jiang Xuan wanted to tell "Senior Qishi" the good news as soon as possible, but the other party did not respond.
Obviously, he was not there for the time being.
"Keep going! Don't slack off! Although I can't master it in a short time, this feeling must be consolidated!" Jiang Xuan started practicing the sword again.
After a cup of tea, he had to stop again.
He appeared in front of the sound transmission stone, sweating all over, breathing violently, and even his face was faintly pale, and his breath was very weak.
"In such a short time, the innate power is almost exhausted, and the meridians are also showing signs of damage. This wind chasing style is really terrifying! I am not in the innate realm yet. Forcing it out is too much of a burden on my body. If I hadn't practiced the "Black Mystical Art", I might have been injured."
After practicing in the back mountain for so long, this is the first time that Jiang Xuan has encountered this situation.
It's not surprising. He is forcing the use of the wind chasing style across several realms. If it weren't for the magical "Black Mystical Art", it would be impossible for other half-step innates to force it out.
The wind chasing style is so terrifying.
Jiang Xuan took out the recovery pill, swallowed it and sat cross-legged, quickly recovering the innate power in his body. The recovery pill was given to him by the clan. At present, almost all the cultivation resources of the Jiang clan are used by him alone. Although there is not much left after three years of life and death battles, there is still some foundation after all.
An hour later.
Jiang Xuan recovered almost, got up and continued to practice sword.
Recover after exhausting, and practice again!
Until late at night.
"Have you practiced it?" A ethereal voice suddenly sounded from the sound transmission stone.
"Senior!" Jiang Xuan appeared in front of the stone, "Practice it! The ninth style!"
"Then I am relieved. It's not as I expected. You practiced it before the life and death battle. In that life and death battle, you will have no opponent. No matter how strong the innate power of a tribe is, it is not enough to resist your move." The ethereal voice said.
"Since the senior said so, it should not be wrong." Jiang Xuanlian said, "By the way, senior, I want to ask you something. When I perform the ninth move, I feel that time slows down and I feel integrated with the world. I have never had this feeling before. No matter how strong the moves are, they are just moves. Only when I perform the wind chasing move can I feel it. I don't know what this means..." "Skills enter the Tao." A faint voice said. "Skills enter the Tao?" Jiang Xuan asked back. "Do you know what it takes to surpass the innate?" A faint voice asked. "It requires the innate perfection, and then..." Jiang Xuan didn't know anything at all, but he didn't want to say it wrong. He didn't know in detail. "Innate perfection is one of the foundations of transcending innateness."
The ethereal voice continued: "In order to become a calamity realm, in addition to the realm of skills, it also requires the 'skill realm', that is, the skill into the Tao, there are three difficulties, namely the unity of man and sword, the power of heaven and man, and the power of heaven and earth."
"You practice the sword, so the first difficulty can also be called 'the unity of man and sword'."
"I know that." Jiang Xuan nodded, "My father is not only innately perfect, but also comprehended the unity of man and sword and the power of heaven and man. The general innate perfection is no match for him, so he is the first innate in Black Pool Mountain. Shen Tulie, like my father, has also comprehended the first two levels."
"Yes."
The ethereal voice continued, "For innate perfection and It is not difficult to comprehend the unity of man and sword, as long as the level of sword skills practiced is high enough, such as your tribe's "Chasing Wind Sword", if you can practice "Chasing Wind Sword" to the eighth style, you will definitely be able to achieve unity of man and sword. Without that talent, it is also difficult to practice the eighth style. "
"Your father practiced the eighth style, and it was natural for him to achieve unity of man and sword, but for the power of heaven and man, your father must have put in a thousand times more effort, unimaginable hard work and perseverance, and even some luck, so that he could comprehend the power of heaven and man!"
"Then, what does this have to do with the feeling of performing the ninth style?" Jiang Xuan asked, "Why do you say this?"
"Because your feeling is the process of comprehending the power of heaven and man." The ethereal voice said.
"Huh?" Jiang Xuan was stunned for a moment.
My father! Such a powerful existence in Black Pool Mountain! It was after comprehending the power of heaven and man! He became the first innate in Black Pool Mountain in one fell swoop, that was when he was thirty-seven years old.
And I am only fifteen years old, and I have already comprehended the power of heaven and man?
"Your father took a detour." The ethereal voice continued, "But it's not his fault. He was not talented enough, so he couldn't practice the ninth style. I said that the swordsmanship practiced in the acquired innate realm is all basic. Your father tried to comprehend the power of heaven and man without practicing the ninth style, which is equivalent to forcing him to comprehend it without a complete foundation. This would be very difficult and completely cut off his possibility of comprehending the power of heaven and earth." "Perhaps your father wanted to go back and practice the ninth style after comprehending the power of heaven and man, but this is a detour." "You are different. Although you also have an incomplete foundation in swordsmanship, you have practiced the most complex and difficult ninth style, which is closest to 'skills into the Tao', in advance! This ninth style itself helps to comprehend the power of heaven and man, just as the eighth style helps to achieve the unity of man and sword... "Chasing Wind Sword" is a very good swordsmanship!" Jiang Xuan understood a little. "Doesn't that mean that I may be able to comprehend the power of heaven and man in advance?" Jiang Xuan asked excitedly. "You can't."
A ethereal voice poured cold water on him, "It's different from the basics of swordsmanship to enter the puzzle. The realm after the skills enter the Tao is like building a tall building. You must take one step at a time, first the unity of man and sword, and then comprehend the power of heaven and man. The former is the basis of the latter! The role of the ninth style in this regard is just to let you experience the feeling in advance..."
"Hmm..." Jiang Xuan pondered.
"You have just comprehended the ninth style, and you still have a long way to go! There are only detours in cultivation, no shortcuts! Even if I teach you the breathing method to improve your talent... that is not improvement, but to tap into your hidden talent."
"Don't worry, senior, I won't be arrogant." Jiang Xuan understood the painstaking efforts of senior Qi Shi.
"Yes." A ethereal voice said, "But then again, with the talent you have shown so far, if you can perfect your innateness and go back to practice the five, six, seven, and eight styles of the "Wind Chasing Blade", the unity of man and sword will be a natural thing, and comprehending the power of heaven and man will also be a natural thing! It's just a matter of time! It will never be as difficult as your father!" "The only difficulty is the last "divine power of heaven and earth", which is the real way to cross the chasm! If you can't cross it, you can't surpass it!" In fact, without Senior Qi Shi telling you, Jiang Xuan also knows how difficult it is to surpass the innate. In the history of the Jiang clan for more than a thousand years, there are only four people who have surpassed the innate. Except for Jiang Zhengwu, who is known as the ancestor of the Black Pool Sword, the other three people also practiced the nine styles of the Wind Chasing Blade before the age of twenty, but they were all in their forties or fifties when they surpassed the innate. It can be said that they barely broke through and never made any progress afterwards. Jiang Zhengwu was only twenty-one years old when he surpassed the innate. …
On the morning of the second day of August, when Jiang Qinghong came to deliver food to Jiang Xuan, she found a large open space in the forest. Dozens of big trees had been chopped down, and the chopped firewood was piled together like a small mountain.
"Do you think the place for practicing is not big enough? Why do you have the heart to chop wood?" Jiang Qinghong asked with a smile.
"It's something that comes handy when practicing swordsmanship." Jiang Xuan followed Jiang Qinghong and sat down on the animal skin blanket. "Sister Qinghong, what delicious food did you make today?"
"All your favorites."
"It smells so good."
Jiang Qinghong's eating habits have been fixed because of Jiang Xuan. The two began to eat and chat, as usual, talking and laughing, playing and fighting.
However, Jiang Xuan was very sensitive to the fact that Sister Qinghong seemed to be worried today and sometimes distracted.
When the meal was just over, Jiang Xuan finally asked: "Sister Qinghong, what's wrong with you? Are you worried?"
Jiang Qinghong stopped packing the lunch box, looked at Jiang Xuan and blinked, but didn't say anything.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Xuan asked again.
"Xiao Xuan." Jiang Qinghong called Jiang Xuan's name and looked into his eyes, "Let's get married."
Jiang Xuan was stunned, and looked into the beautiful eyes that were staring at him. After a few breaths, he nodded: "Okay, when?"
"Tonight."
"Tonight?"
"Yes!"
"Okay, tonight!"