Chapter 272 Beginner's Light Sword

On the last day of Xiandu, Mr. Mingyue was distracted and followed the old man Tianya to practice the fourth and fifth pictures of the Xuanmen Mind Method one after another.

Seeing his rapid progress, the old man Tianya was very happy. When the bright moon held his breath and returned to the yuan, he said faintly, "You have learned half of the Xuanmen heart method, and the internal strength of Xuanmen has also made small success. Coupled with the empty and lifeless transmission of your feminine internal strength in your body, you can sacrifice a light sword."

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and said with a wry smile, "My disciple once practiced in Longshan and learned the flying sword from Master Sikong Wuming Shaner, huh!"

As Mr. Mingyue patted the grass, Longquan's sword answered. Mr. Mingyue took over the internal force with his right hand, poured true power into Longquan's sword, and shouted, "ji!"

Mr. Mingyue sacrificed the Longquan sword, and the sword became colorful, and it was beautiful around the edge of the sword. Mingyue took off the sword and flew straight to Zizhiwu like an electric stone fire. With a loud sound, the flying sword cut through a huge stone. Mr. Mingyue's imperial sword was taken back and put the sword back into the sheath.

The old man Tianya shook his head and said, "This is just a flying sword, which is not difficult to control. Moreover, you have to rely on a three-foot blade to hurt people with sword spirit. Although it is also the right way of swordsmanship, it is not easy to practice excellence."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "The mysterious swordsman of Confucianism is also carrying a long wooden box with a sword hidden in the box, which is very powerful. He must be the person who has practiced to the extreme and pure fire."

The old man Tianya said lightly, "Yes, with your qualifications and your cultivation, if you want to rely on the sword to resist the sword spirit, you are not as good as the mysterious swordsman in any case."

Mr. Mingyue was unhappy and sighed, "Old man, do you mean that I have no hope for the rest of my life? Is it so difficult to surpass the mysterious swordsman?

Old Tianya smiled and said, "That's not true. With your qualifications, you want to surpass the mysterious swordsman, but relying on sharp weapons and holding a sword is an unrivaled sword."

Mr. Mingyue's heart moved and said quickly, "Please give me some advice!"

The old man Tianya said, "In the depths, grass, trees, bamboo and stone can be swords, and in the depths, everything can be swords! There is no need to stick to the sharp weapon. Although it looks sharp, it is not introverted. It is impossible to use the moves that destroy the world, let alone the eight wilderness and freely wielder the sword spirit.

Mr. Mingyue nodded as if he didn't understand and sighed, "The sword is only three feet of Qingfeng, and the Longquan sword is only four feet and seven inches and seven points. Although the sword is really strong, it is obviously impossible to reach the old man's state of wanton destruction."

The old man Tianya said, "This is the purpose of forcing you to learn the Xuanmen heart method. You are just sacrificing a tangible and qualitative flying sword, instilling brilliance into colorful, but the sword spirit is also limited by this tangible and qualitative Longquan sword. What I want to teach you is a lightsaber, turning qi into a sword and using qi to control the sword.

Mr. Mingyue suddenly said, "Oh! That is, when the old man and the ancestor of Chisong and Wan Yan fight against the enemy namelessly, they are all lightsabers! Tut, a big war is just one of the world's top ten masters, Wan Yan, the ancestor of Chisong, and the old man who can use light swords. I think the ancestor of Tianxu all use pine-patterned ancient swords. Old man, don't you coax me, can I also practice light swords?

The old man Tianya nodded and said, "Yes, some people have limited talent and can't practice light swords, so they have to practice hard from the main road of the sword, but you are different. Your internal strength has reached a certain level and can be practiced."

Mr. Mingyue was overjoyed: "The old man taught me quickly. From now on, Mingyue will no longer have to carry a sword with him. As long as he turns gas into a sword, right?"

The old man Tianya said faintly, "You have just practiced the five pictures of the Xuanmen heart method I taught you. Although you can also learn to turn qi into a sword, the internal force is too shallow and the power is not great. You still step on the Longquan sword on your waist honestly. When your internal strength is high, the light sword will be powerful."

When Mr. Mingyue sighs and waits for the internal cultivation to be profound? Hey, how many years have you had to practice your internal skills? The only thing you can do is to smile and say, "Yes! I will obey the old man's orders."

The old man Tianya gathered his energy and brushed his right hand. Suddenly, a blue sword appeared. The blue brilliance flowed, and the blue light flashed. The old man Tianya held the lightsaber, and the internal force passed, and the blue light was even worse. Mr. Mingyue couldn't help but clap his hands and praise when he saw it.

The old man Tianya said, "The sword is born from the heart. When sending out the light sword, it is necessary to concentrate your energy. The internal force is accurate, and the true air flow can gather into a sword. When the power reaches the depths, the sword changes with the air, and the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, wielding freely."

Mr. Mingyue listened leisurely and fascinated. With the guidance of the old man Tianya, he finally reached the state of ethereal. He had no distractions and only listened to the teachings of the old man Tianya for nearly an hour. The real qi flowed, and suddenly pulled out a light sword with his hands.

Mr. Mingyue was overjoyed. He opened his eyes and stared at it, but he was disappointed. It turned out that the light sword pulled out by Mr. Mingyue was purple, which was only the size of a jade hairpin. He held it like a hidden weapon in his hand. Mr. Mingyue was helpless. He pinched his fingers and his internal strength was too much. Sure enough, Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Old man, my light Can a sword hurt the enemy? I think it can be used as a hidden weapon at most.

At this time, the dark night fragrance, orbutterfly dance and colorful rings also came to Zizhiwu to find the bright moon. Early in the morning, Mr. Mingyue listened to the teachings of the old man Tianya. He crossed his knees and did not dare to disturb him. He looked at it from afar. At this time, he saw that Mr. Mingyue suddenly pulled out a light sword three or four inches long and almost the size of a golden hairpin. The three women couldn't help covering their mouths. And laughing, they ran over one after another, and Cai Huaner smiled and said, "Oh! Brother, your light sword is so unique that you can be a jade hairpin for Sister Xiang.

Lan Diewu smiled and said, "Okay, okay, brother, concentrate on practicing swords, don't make trouble, okay?"

The old man Tianya sighed, "You can't calm down. The sword comes from the heart. You are too anxious to vaporize. With your internal strength, it's more than that."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, disciples practice again. Hey, Xiangmei, Sister Lan, Sister Cai, are you bothering me again?"

Liuxiang smiled in the dark night and said, "How dare we disturb you to practice swords? It's just that you are very tired. Just come and have a look. If you practice yours, let's watch it while watching."

Mr. Mingyue had to nod and throw away the lightsaber the size of a jade hairpin. The lightsaber lost its true spirit and dissipated in an instant.

Mr. Mingyue gathered his spirits again. This time, he calmed down, slowly staggered his hands, and slowly pulled out a purple light sword, which was more than a foot long. Mr. Mingyue held it in his right hand and smiled, "Old man, is it done this time?"

The old man Tianya nodded: "Well, with your current internal strength, it is not easy to turn such a long light sword. Hold it well, and then transport the internal force to force out the purple flame."

According to the words of Mr. Mingyue, he carried up the internal force again, and the true force flowed. In the light sword, he saw the purple light flourishing and flowing slowly, just like a burning purple flame.

The dark night fragrance, butterfly dance and colorful rings all clapped their hands and shouted, "Ha ha! Brother's light sword is so beautiful, but it is more than a foot long, just like a fish intestine sword.

Mr. Mingyue was overjoyed, and his true power was released, and the purple flame sword suddenly lost its luster and gradually disappeared.

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile, "Old man, my disciple is not very familiar with it. If he doesn't see him, he will disappear, alas."

The old man Tianya smiled and encouraged, "It's good that you can have such cultivation. I'll teach you the method of transporting the lightsaber some other day. Go back and pack up your things. You have to go on the road early tomorrow morning."