Chapter 412 Sword Born from the Heart

Leng Lingxue shook her body unsteadily, poking her little mouth and said, "So you only remember Xue'er, I'm Yu'er!" Cher has taken care of you for a month, and her spirit is almost overdrawn, and now her soul is still dormant.

Huangfu Yuran suddenly felt very embarrassed when he thought of the soul of Leng Lingxue's body. For a moment, I didn't know what to say, but I just hugged Leng Lingyu tighter.

Seeing the man's embarrassed expression, Leng Lingyu broke away from Huangfu Yuran's arms with a playful smile and said with a red face, "Okay, Yuer understands your heart. Many people are watching!" With that, he also looked at the smiling people around him with the corners of his eyes.

Huangfu Yuran scratched the back of his head awkwardly and pointed to his side to signal Leng Lingyu to sit down. His cautious expression made people see at a glance that there was going to be something to explain next. Leng Lingyu sat down obediently, and his eyes never left Huangfu Yuran.

I briefly told Leng Lingxue about my experience. If I start again, it will waste a lot of time. Then he straightened and said, "The world of cultivation has begun to be turbulent, and the pursuit of me has stopped, but... now is the time for us to fight back. Wanshu Mountain has been destroyed under the great attack of the spirit beast, and other sects have also suffered certain losses, but only the ghost island and Tianmo Gate should not be affected. And our counterattack will start from here!" With that, he pointed his finger at his feet.

People don't quite understand the meaning of Huangfu Yuran's words. What does it mean from here?

Looking at their surprised eyes, Huangfu Yuran continued to say, "Now we are in the frozen demon realm. The nearest Cultivation sect is the Soul Sing Hall, and we will take the Soul Sighting Hall!" The light flashed in his eyes.

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate. The soul-killing hall has a deep foundation, and its strength is comparable to that of the free faction. Let's attack like this... Moreover, the whole world of cultivation has almost known that you are dead. If you show up, it will undoubtedly put yourself on the forefront of the storm again, which is not appropriate..." Lin Yang thought about it for a moment and It is to express your worries.

Huangfu Yuran understands what Lin Yang is worried about. He can't subvert the soul-spiring hall at all, or even shake the soul-ring hall at all. However... That's all before Huangfu Yuran went to the underworld. In just a month, who would have thought that Huangfu Yuran's strength would increase so much!

Huangfu Yuran smiled and said, "I know what you mean, but I still want to fight!" The Soul Sing Hall, even if it can't be destroyed, will shake its status in the world of cultivation. After a trip to the underworld, my cultivation has broken through to the state of great perfection in the later stage of the combination, second only to Uncle Light Rain. What's more, with the help of Zhao Xin and others, it should not be a problem to shake the soul-silling hall!"

After thinking about it, without waiting for everyone's opposition, he continued to say: "Ouyangqing, the owner of the Soul Sighting Hall, has soared like the master Qing Lingzi. Now the Soul Sighting Hall is also the same as the Xiaoyao School, and there is no such person who dominates one side. Even if the situation is not right, it should not be a problem for us to leave.

Since Huangfu Yuran has decided, there is no possibility for others to object. They can only nod helplessly and agree to Huangfu Yuran's plan, but they always feel that there is something wrong and there is no reason.

Next, some deployments and plans have been made, and then they have their own rest, all of which are recuperating for the future battles.

Huangfu Yuran waved to Xiaohu and then turned around and walked out of the cave. Xiaohu was a smart child. Seeing Huangfu Yuran waking at him, he immediately followed him out, although he didn't know what the master asked him to do.

After walking out of the cave, Huangfu Yuran still walked slowly until he could not see the shadow of the cave. Xiaohu didn't ask anything, but quietly followed. Now is not the time for him to ask.

Turning around and looking at the curious eyes in Xiaohu's eyes, Huangfu Yuran sighed and said, "Xiaohu, you may not have much time to teach you as a teacher. Today, you will teach you the mental method as a teacher. You have to practice well."

Xiaohu's eyes lit up, and a surprised expression appeared on his face. How many times did he fantasize about becoming Huangfu Yuran's existence, but his master Huangfu Yuran had been running around and had no time to teach him anything, which made Xiaohu very helpless but helpless. Now that the master said that he wanted to teach himself the mind, how could he not be happy!

"Once you enter the cultivation, you can't help it. You should have understood this when you choose to practice, and you won't say anything more as a teacher. This is the practice of Xiaoyao's secret, which is enough to practice until it rises. After going back, you can slowly experience the slow cultivation. Practice should not be rushed for a while, and it may not be a good thing to be promoted too quickly. It's like educating Xiaohu, more like talking to himself.

Xiaohu nodded a little blankly. In Xiaohu's eyes, Master Huangfu Yuran's cultivation is the fastest, but now Master says that it is not necessarily a good thing that his cultivation is promoted too quickly...

Huangfu Yuran looked up at the slightly hazy sky, curled the corners of his mouth and said, "What Xiuzhen really cultivates is not Zhenyuan or body, but the state of mind! What I practice is the perception of this world! When you reach your cultivation, you will understand the meaning of being a teacher!"

The firmness in Xiaohu's eyes has never changed. He wants to become stronger and said, "Little Tiger understands, Master!"

Huangfu Yuran raised his hand and put his palm on the top of the little tiger's head. The purple light in his hand flashed by and said, "This is the practice of free practice. Take your time after you go back. Next, the teacher will teach you a set of swordsmanship. You have to pay attention to the teacher's movements and write down as much as you can!" It is said that a slender sword has come out of his hand.

Without waiting for the tiger to react, Huangfu Yuran had already moved. The long sword in his hand seemed to be so casual with the movement of his body or thorns or picks, or cuts or points, and the movements were as coherent as it should have been.

It seems that in order to make Xiaohu see clearly, Huangfu Yuran put his movements at the slowest, and it took half an hour to demonstrate a set of simple swordsmanship. After receiving the sword in his arm, he turned around and looked at the little tiger who seemed to be in the aftertaste and asked, "Have you ever written it down?"

Little tiger frowned slightly and whispered, "Well, I've recorded it all." Although they have been written down, there are some coherent moves, and Xiaohu thinks he can't do it yet.

Huangfu Yuran smiled and stretched out his hand to hand the sword in his hand and said, "Well, it's good. Don't worry about running in slowly. This sword will be your weapon in the future. This sword is called Jianyun. It will be easier to use it with your Zhenyuan sacrifice.

"Master, why use a sword instead of a knife?" Xiaohu frowned and asked when he looked at the Jianyun sword handed to him by Huangfu Yuran. To be honest, Xiaohu didn't like this elegant sword.

Huangfu Yuran was stunned by Xiaohu's knife! There is only one knife method that I know, that is, the knife method in the soul-leaching knife, but this knife method is too tyrannical to control his mind when using the knife method. How can he teach it to Xiaohu? Moreover, this knife formula can only use the remnant soul-sama knife, which can be effective with the tyrannical spirit of the remnant soul-sama sword.

But you can't tell your disciples that you don't know swordsmanship. That's very faceless, so you can only think of a not-perfect excuse: "Xiaohu, you're wrong to think so. The sword is the ancestor of weapons and the king of the army. In addition to being chic, it does not lack combat effectiveness. To the extreme, one sword is enough to pierce heaven and earth, and one sword is enough to cut through the sky!" Huangfu Yuran's words are not exaggerated. Swordsmanship can indeed be practiced to the extreme, but how many people can do it?

Xiaohu lowered his head to recall the meaning of Huangfu Yuran's words. Huangfu Yuran turned around and walked gently and said lightly, "Don't be outside for too long. Remember that the sword goes away and the sword goes lightly. The sword is born from the heart, and the heart refers to the sword! Swordsmanship is not to stick to moves, but to adapt to changes is the most important thing. By the time he finished saying this, he had disappeared.

After Huangfu Yuran left, Xiaohu casually gestured twice and smiled at the sky and said, "Thank you, Master! Little Tiger got it! What the heart is going to, what the sword is pointing..." Turning around and walked back slowly.

The next morning, everyone walked out of the cave and were eager to try. After a night of recuperation, everything that should be recovered has almost recovered. Today is the time to start.

Huangfu Yuran left the little tiger in the frozen demon realm, and it would only be dangerous for the little tiger's cultivation to follow him if he was too low. Originally, he wanted to leave a few people here to accompany Xiaohu, but no one was willing to stay, and even the barbarian king and Qinger, who had no cultivation, did not stay.

It's okay to say that although there is no cultivation, the practitioners of the Yuanying period can't do anything about themselves. Qing'er was even more exaggerated. Hearing that Huangfu Yuran wanted to leave himself behind, he had been crying like a tearful person and said, "Brother Yuran lied to people and said that he would never leave me again... We will leave Qinger here now... Whoo-woo..."

Huangfu Yuran can't stand women's tears. Although Qinger is still a little woman who has not grown up, those tears are enough to give her a headache! In desperation, she had to promise to let her follow. Unexpectedly, the little girl turned her face faster than turning over the book. At the last moment, it was still pear blossoms and rained, and the next moment she smiled happily.

"Xiaohu, you practice well here. When I come back, I want to see the results of your practice!" After saying that, Huangfu Yuran set off with everyone.

Xiaohu stood at the entrance of the cave and quietly looked at the back of Huangfu Yuran and his party. He clenched his little fist tightly and thought silently, "I will work hard. I don't want to become a burden."

"Okay, they have gone far away. Let's go back to practice!" A soft voice came from behind, which made Xiaohu a little excited and surprised.