Chapter 374 Practice the Heavenly Sword

In the twilight maple forest, there are only two people left: the bright moon and the phoenix picking bell.

Mingyue can't wait for the two of them to be good between heaven and earth.

Mr. Mingyue said lightly, "Go away. Don't listen to Sister Qin'er's words. She is stirred you up. Don't worry about it."

Feng Cailing smiled indifferently and said, "I didn't care about it. When will I come and when will I leave? What does it have to do with you? You don't have to come up with ideas."

The bright moon was still lying under the maple tree, staring at the skylight through the cracks of the maple leaves, as if he was lost in thought.

For a long time, Feng Cailing finally couldn't calm down and said curiously, "Huh? When did you become so obedient that you really didn't say anything?

Mr. Mingyue secretly laughed and didn't look at her. He said faintly, "You are by my side. Why should I talk? Just feel it with my heart? I cherish your feeling by my side. It's enough to have this feeling."

Feng Cailing blushed and said, "Not a good person!" After saying that, he left and ignored him again.

At this time, Mr. Mingyue sat up and looked at the distant shadow of Feng Cailing, as if all the beautiful scenery in the dusk maple forest had faded.

Mr. Mingyue was so melancholy. Knowing that the phoenix picking bell must have returned to the ice gate with Yan Ruoxue and Qiner, Mr. Mingyue got up and wanted to pass through the twilight maple forest. Instead, he went to the mouth of the ice valley.

Since Mr. Mingyue came to the ice valley, he has not been out of the valley for so many days. Today, he rarely took this opportunity to go out for a stroll and sighed: Since Feng Cailing does not want to pay attention to himself, why bother himself? It's good to go to the frozen village. When I came here, I must have seen the villagers. It must be a drink in the village. A pleasant thing.

As soon as Mr. Mingyue passed through the twilight maple forest, he suddenly saw several disciples of the cold ice sect and demon messengers sitting cross-legged by the forest. Mr. Mingyue was stunned. Seeing that the head of the brother of the sect was also there, he saw that Leng Wuxin was focusing on the transmission of merit.

Mr. Mingyue simply did not leave and sat cross-legged on the edge of the forest. He saw the three disciples of Hanbingmen Quhuai, Luo Tianfeng and Lu Chenyin. The messengers of the magic religion had soul messengers, arrogant and hateful spirits. Mr. Mingyue had been familiar with them for a long time, so he did not see outside and also sat on the side of Lu Chenyin.

Leng Wuxin saw him coming and smiled and said, "Brother Mingyue, do you think it's too stuffy in the cold door and come out?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "I came to the Mufeng Forest and happened to meet you practicing. At least my brother also taught me two tricks."

Leng Wuxin nodded and smiled and said, "You came just in time. I was about to pass on their lightsabers, but unfortunately they haven't had an epiphany. After teaching for a long time, they made it plausible. They can only wave out. It's like a light decision, and they can't condense into a sword, which makes me a lot of brains. But it happens that you come here, only you know some light swords. You can learn from him. Let's see."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, it has not been a long time for me to practice light swords with the old man Tianya. I just know a few shallow lightsabers, and the power is not huge, which makes Brother Xin laugh."

Leng Wuxin shook his head and said, "You don't have to be too modest. With your qualifications and understanding, it is much easier to learn than them. I will teach you the Tiangan Sword. If there is anything difficult, ask Mingyue first and then ask me."

The three disciples and the three messengers of the demon religion nodded and said, "Okay! If we don't understand, ask Brother Mingyue first.

Leng Wuxian waved it casually, and the true power flowed. In an in an in an flash, it turned into a sword. The brilliance of the Tianang sword was dazzling, which made most people envious. Leng Wuxian Xin told everyone the method of real power operation, how to gather energy and concentrate, let everyone do it together, and also try to turn gas into a sword.

Qu Huai Goblet and arrogant impermanence both emitted light determination. The true force condensed into a light determination and hit them far away. The only thing they looked at was a bitter smile, while others either improperly, or their internal forces were too weak to condense the sword spirit, and it took half a day of effort.

However, Mr. Mingyue followed the method he said unintentionally, gathered his energy and slowly pulled out a light sword. Although the light of the sword was not as cold and unintentional, it was not as big or small as the size, but it looked like it was a small Tianguang light sword.

Leng Wuxin was overjoyed and laughed, "I told you, you must be able to do it. I'm used to wave it casually. Tell them the trick quickly."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have any tricks either. In short, you have to concentrate your mind and have no distractions. It's like when you are in an ethereal realm, if the true qi flows intentionally or unintentionally, you can condense into a sword."

The enchanted messenger sighed, "Oh! After talking for a long time, I didn't understand it. At least in detail, even if I don't want to do anything, it's a waste of effort.

Qu Huai Goblet smiled bitterly and said, "As the master said, practicing lightsaber requires epiphany, and qualification and understanding is very important. We have no chance. We really can't experience the realm of ethereal, and there is a realm between intentional and unintentional, so we have to send out the true power as a light and decisive move. Hey, forgive the disciples for being stupid. The master still teaches Mingyue first. Brother Tiangan Sword, we can also open our eyes and have a look.

Luo Tianfeng and Lu Chenyin are arrogant and hateful. After trying for a long time, they can't touch the way out, so they have to nod and second it. They want to teach the bishop Mingyue.

Leng Wuxin sighed and said, "Well, I'll teach you something simple later. Brother Mingyue, optimistic about it. When you make the Tianang sword, it is divided into the five-line Taoist method. As the name implies, it is five kinds of sword qi, gold, wood, water, fire and earth. It is easier to start with the weakest water jurisprudence."

The enchanted messenger couldn't help interrupting, "Oh! Master, I know that when the master first saw me, he made the move to cut the water. It was so powerful that he broke my hundreds of ghosts with one sword, and his merciless did not hurt me.

Leng Wuxin nodded and smiled, "Tianang chopping water is even if it is the water method of Tianang five elements. I will demonstrate it again."

While speaking, he was cold and unintentionally holding the Tianguang light sword. The light was like the eternal ice and snow on Tianshan Mountain, dazzling.

The son of Mingyue drew a ladle according to the gourd and did it in accordance with the law, injecting real power into the light sword of Tianang, which also made the light sword in his hand shine strongly.

Leng Wuxin nodded, and the Tianguang light sword was sacrificed. The bright light cut through the silence of the ice valley like a snow reflection. The Tianguang sword cut off far away, and the sword light illuminated the four fields. Suddenly, another light arc flew back. Leng Wuxin waved out the Tianguang sword again. In an instant, it condensed into ice and turned into rain, and the sparkling waves scattered a hydrosphere. , swept out.

The sword spirit is mixed with the hydrosphere, but its power is not small. It cuts on the big stone in the distance. Suddenly, the water drips through the stone and cuts the big stone flatly.

Everyone was stunned and didn't expect that the sword light hydrosphere would be so powerful.

Mr. Mingyue saw a wry smile and sighed, "Brother Xin, I'm afraid I don't have enough internal strength to exert such great power. It's a little difficult to fly back and wave it again."

Leng Wuxin encouraged him, "You can try it. If you are angry and infused with a fierce sacrifice, you should have a return. You can figure it out by yourself."

Mr. Mingyue nodded and sacrificed his hand the Tianguang light sword in his hand. It was also a sword that was dazzling, but it was not as cold and carelessly cut through the sky. He could only shine in the sky. Then the Tianyue sword cut down and drew an arc of light and flew back. Mr. Mr. Mingyue barely caught it, gasped tired and was unable to wave it again. .

Leng unintentionally praised: "It's already very good, but the set of moves of Tianguang chopping water is coherent and indispensable. If you wave it again, you can no longer condense into ice. You have to fly back with the power of Tianang's light sword. If you take advantage of the situation, the wind can turn gas into ice and rain."

Mr. Mingyue suddenly said, "So that's it. It seems that Mingyue still has to practice hard."

He smiled coldly and said, "Your real power has been drained a lot at this moment. Sit down and rest for a while. I'll teach you a few easier light decisions."

Throughout the afternoon, Mr. Mingyue listened to Leng Wuxin's explanation of martial arts and Taoism beside the evening maple forest, and learned a lot of moves, all of which were unheard of before.

In the end, I was also tired of teaching. I asked everyone to go back to rest, leaving only the bright moon and smiled, "It seems that they have limited qualifications and can't understand the light sword. I will only teach you the Tianguang lightsaber these days."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Thank you, brother. In fact, I still want to learn from the supreme hidden weapon six snow in the cold door. It seems that the world has changed. Even the mysterious swordsman is horrified when he sees six snows. I think it is a very powerful hidden weapon."

He nodded coldly and said with a smile, "Okay! When you learn to become a light sword, I will teach you six hidden weapons to make it snow, so that good and bad depends on qualification and understanding.

Mr. Mingyue answered, "Well, Brother Xin, if nothing happens, I'll leave first. I want to go out of the valley to visit Bingfeng Village."

Leng Wuxin said, "Go. I'm a little tired. I'll go back to rest first. Now the sun is about to set. Come back early and be careful not to get lost in the mountains. Oh, by the way, take me to say hello to the shopkeeper Wang and his little grandson, Jingjing."

Mr. Mingyue said, "Definitely."

Mr. Mingyue said goodbye to Leng Wuxin, came out of the ice valley and came straight to the frozen village.

At this time, the sun is setting, and the red clouds all over the sky reflect the green mountains, and the mountain road is also golden yellow, which is extremely beautiful.

Mr. Mingyue walked on this mountain path, enjoying the beautiful scenery when Jinwu West fell, and even enjoying the breeze of the evening breeze. Later, he began to light his body, flying like the wind, wanton and indulgence.

When we arrived at the frozen village, the sun had set, leaving only the afterglow of the sunset in half of the sky, and the light of the rosy clouds had not dissipated.

Mr. Mingyue watched the cooking smoke of every family rise, listened to the dogs barking in the deep alley, nodded and sighed the tranquility and peace of the frozen village. He hasn't had this feeling for a long time.

Mr. Mingyue first came to the grocery store of the shopkeeper Wang. The door was closed, but Mr. Mingyue still knocked on the door and said with a smile, "Is Mr. Wang there? I'm Mingyue, the son of the Ice Valley.

heard a young voice in the grocery store: "Please come in! My grandfather is not here and hasn't come back yet.