Wan Xuegui began to seriously talk about the mystery of "Ten Thousand Thoughts and One Heart Sword Technique".

Ye Tianling was very confident.

He has Dugu's lifelong kendo comprehension, and he is the unity of spirit and soul, heaven and man, and the peerless sword venerable hegemonic bloodline is completely activated.

In his opinion, the mere "Ten Thousand Thoughts and One Heart Sword Technique" that instructed ten thousand blood was not yet easy to capture.

"I'm so bullish, and I'm even the supreme sword hegemon - the emperor's qi sword body, just flicker a few words, and don't let the ten thousand blood return to the heart to convince me? Besides, with my supreme wisdom and peerless understanding, after this ten thousand blood returns to tell the mystery of the "Ten Thousand Thoughts One Heart Sword Technique", I can completely understand it on the spot, give him guidance on the spot, and collect the exercise materials of the "Ten Thousand Thoughts One Heart Sword Technique" at the same time. ”

Ye Tianling thought about it in his heart, and then listened absentmindedly to the story of Ten Thousand Blood.

After the first paragraph of the mystery was told, Ye Tianling was a little stupid.

He looked stunned: I didn't understand? Grandpa, I'm so good, I can't understand?

"Ahem, wait, something is wrong, you do it again...... Why was it wrong in the first place?"

Ye Tianling was a little suspicious in his heart, and then he took a deep breath and activated the dragon blood in his body, and the sword path physique aura of the Emperor Qi Sword Body began to show the corresponding spirituality.

Ye Tianling became serious.

Ten Thousand Bloods naturally did not have any dissatisfaction, but when Ye Tianling shouted, he was even more excited in his heart: Ancestor is Ancestor, he is good to him, so caring, so careful, and so serious about every detail.

I was so moved that I was about to cry.

At that moment, he once again condensed the "Ten Thousand Thoughts and One Heart Sword Technique".

"All thoughts come from the heart, and if the heart is condensed, you can control all things. All things are swords, and the heart can control ten thousand swords. With the heart of ten thousand thoughts, the heart of ten thousand swords is achieved. With the heart of ten thousand swords, become the spirit of ten thousand swords. With the spirit of ten thousand swords, become the soul of ten thousand swords. ”

Ten thousand blood is told, and then try to do it.

It's just that from Ye Tianling's point of view, what kind of exercise is this Ten Thousand Bloods Return, it is so lame and so earthy.

What does Ye Tianling think, how does he feel awkward.

Ye Tianling pursed his lips and said, "Then, with the soul of ten thousand swords, become the soul of ten thousand swords." With the spirit of ten thousand swords, it becomes the void of ten thousand swords. With the void of ten thousand swords, it will become the catastrophe of ten thousand swords?"

Wan Xuegui was immediately pleasantly surprised, nodded frantically, and said, "Yes, Ancestor, it turns out that our family's exercises are correct?"

Ye Tianling stroked his forehead, and his heart was like a thousand horses galloping by: Which mentally retarded exercise is this?

Ye Tianling could only say: Such theoretical exercises, Lao Tzu grabbed a lot of them, what kind of sloppy garbage stuff is this!

Ye Tianling knew the reason why he was confused - it wasn't that the "Wannian Yixin Sword Technique" was good, nor that he had poor understanding, but that this "Wannian Yixin Sword Technique" was a complete garbage at all.

Garbage, Ye Tianling's casual set of theories is enough to kill his 'step-by-step' and 'ring-by-ring' theories into slag in seconds.

"Grandpa. ”

Wan Xuegui looked at Ye Tianling carefully, his face was full of expectation, and his eyes were extremely fanatical: Grandpa is grandpa, and even the "Wannian Yixin Sword Technique" knows it so clearly.

Ye Tianling's face really showed a look of disappointment, and said, "What kind of rotten sword trick is this, you can lose it." ”

Wan Blood was dumbfounded, and said, "Ah, grandpa, lost, lost?"

Ye Tianling said: "Well, it's useless, if you cultivate to the peak, you can't reach the advanced realm." ”

Wan Xuegui was dumbfounded again: "But, if you don't cultivate this, grandson, what else can grandson cultivate......? Grandson, yet, I haven't been able to comprehend it at all, and there is no exercise in the bloodline inheritance for the time being......"

Ye Tianling was speechless, and when he saw the pitiful appearance of ten thousand bloods, he was a little sympathetic.

This ten thousand blood has now been deceived by him to be poor and white, and now even the extremely confident exercises have been 'ruined', think about it, it is really a sin.

Ye Tianling glanced at Ten Thousand Blood, his eyes were cold.

This look made Wan Xuegui's heart skip a beat, and his face immediately became respectful, like a child who had made a mistake, standing honestly, not daring to speak.

"Grandpa, do you listen to me?"

Ye Tianling said.

"Grandpa's words, good grandson listen, listen, listen!"

Ten Thousand Bloods immediately responded respectfully.

Ye Tianling nodded and said, "Well, then I won't comment on the "Ten Thousand Thoughts One Heart Sword Technique", just say a little opinion." You can seize your opportunity, but if you can't catch it, grandpa, I don't bother to care about you. The once powerful "Ten Thousand Thoughts and One Heart Sword Technique", you are really amazing, and now you have realized and understood it like this?"

Ye Tianling's tone was very dissatisfied.

Wan Xuegui immediately knelt down, kowtowed, ashamed, ashamed.

Ye Tianling didn't stop it, but put his hands behind his back and paced back and forth for a moment.

"Ten thousand blood to my good grandson. ”

"My grandson is here. ”

"Do you know what a sword is, what is a sword, what is a sword heart, what is a sword spirit, what is a sword soul, and what is a sword spirit?"

"Grandson's understanding is that a sword is a weapon. The way of the sword is the supreme way of our monks. Kenshin is the Dao Heart of Kendo. The sword spirit is the transformation of the sword heart and condensation into a spirit, with spirituality. The sword soul is the transformation of the spirit into a soul, which can exist independently. The sword spirit is the further transformation of the sword soul. ”

Ten thousand blood returned to the decent answer, so that Ye Tianling was powerless to complain.

This is basically a framework understanding.

With this understanding, it's no wonder that all blood can't go any further—if this can be improved, sows will be able to climb trees.

Ye Tianling sighed a little in his heart - there is no one with this IQ of ten thousand bloods.

However, if it weren't for his intelligence, he wouldn't be so easy to deceive.

Ye Tianling began to talk nonsense casually, and said, "You are right, but you are not right. ”

Ten thousand blood returned to listen attentively, extremely focused, and when he heard this, he was immediately full of expectation, and his eyes looked at Ye Tianling even more hotly.

Ye Tianling put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky with his eyes, and made a look of being angry and angry.

At this time, he himself thought that he was so handsome that he shocked the gods, so cool that he made the heavens and the earth lose color.

"Well, don't think grandpa I'm handsome. ”

Ye Tianling said with a smile.

"Hmm...... Grandpa, don't you have a sore neck when you tilt your head like this? The sky is so dark, and there is nothing to see. ”

Ten thousand blood returned to honestly express their doubts.

When Ye Tianling heard this, he stumbled and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood - with your IQ, you don't know how to appreciate the charm of Grandpa Ben!

"Ahem, you are right about the understanding of kendo, that's because all kendo monks think so. But Grandpa, I don't think it's right, and there's a reason. ”

Ye Tianling said.

Wan Xuegui was impatient to listen to it - at critical moments, grandpa always wanted to speak and stopped, which made him have an impatient temperament and an urge to vomit blood.

Ye Tianling didn't continue to delay at this time, but arbitrarily applied a layer of theory, and said: "As you said, the sword is a weapon? Yes, the sword is a weapon, but the sword is not a weapon. ”

Ten thousand blood is confused.

A sword, not a weapon?

If the sword is not a weapon, can it still be a Taoist companion and a mount?