[Chapter 18: Apprenticeship (II)]

Twenty years ago, the ram Xi was in his prime, the Spring and Autumn Period was prosperous, and his swordsmanship was profound, and he climbed to the realm of a great martial artist at the age of twenty, and was known as a top genius, and his martial arts cultivation was just around the corner, even if it was a breakthrough congenital, it was not an ethereal thing for him.

At that time, the disciples who came to the door to cry and cry to his mother and beg him to include the door wall were like carp crossing the river, as many as cow hair.

But an accident made him cultivate to the pinnacle of samurai, and there was no room for improvement.

In the past 20 years, Ram Xi has experienced life and death, prosperity and decline, glory and disgrace, and finally saw it lightly.

Who knew that twenty years later, there would be another young man who knelt before his door and wanted to worship him as a teacher.

"My cultivation is not much higher than yours, with your age, but in a few years, you can far surpass me, so why do you need to worship me as a teacher?"

Ram Xi's words were full of self-deprecation, but the tone was plain, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

"The predecessors have been seeking swords for twenty years, and the sword intent has reached the realm of heaven and man. I want to worship my predecessors as teachers, just to ask for a sword......"

Feng Ziyue knelt on the ground and replied eloquently.

What he said was not a lie, Ram Xi is the ultimate genius of swordsmanship, just in terms of his understanding of the sword and sword intent, even Feng Ziyue, who has become a sword god, may not be able to surpass him.

The only pity is that Ram Xi has never found a way to quench himself as a sword, so as to break through the limitations of Xuanqi cultivation and break through the innate realm, in fact, it is similar to the current Fengzi Yue, although there is a peerless sword, but the body is not enough to play 100%, so that the famous sword is dusty, and can only be empty in this grassland.

"Oh, you know the sword?"

In Ram Xi's tone, there was a little more curiosity and appreciation.

Feng Ziyue untied the Qiushui Sword from his back and held it with both hands respectfully, "I heard that the seniors live in the grass house, and those who want to enter the house for a while need to bring a good sword, although this sword is ordinary, it also has special features, please take a look!"

The ram in the grass house laughed, "I can't imagine that twenty years later, there will still be people who remember this rule, so don't worry!"

Feng Ziyue only felt that the Mid-Autumn Water Sword in his hand was pulled out of thin air, and he actually flew away, crashed into the bamboo door, and slanted in front of the ram Xi.

This technique of capturing the dragon and controlling the crane is very wonderful.

"Good sword!" I only heard the ram Xi praise loudly: "This sword is ingenious, unparalleled in sharpness, and has the effect of concealment, but unfortunately it was lost in the side door, it is just an assassination sword, and it is not a top-grade ......"

His evaluation is exactly the same as Feng Ziyue.

"Come in! I have been living in a grass house for twenty years, and it is rare to see a good sword, and it is rare to see a young man with such good qualifications!"

Although Ram Xi was in the grass house, he had already discovered that Feng Ziyue was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he already had the cultivation of the peak of a martial apprentice, and his Xuan Qi was pure, and his sword intent was awe-inspiring, and he was by no means an ordinary person.

Feng Ziyue's heart warmed, and he bowed down and walked into the grass house.

There was no furniture in this grassland, only thousands of rusted long swords, scattered on the ground, and in the center of the phalanx composed of these swords, there was a tattered futon, on the futon, the ram sat cross-legged, his eyes half open and half closed, occasionally his eyelids raised, but the essence of the light was bursting.

He was only in his forties, but his hair was all white, and his body was rickety, and he looked like an old man in his sixties and seventies.

The Qiushui sword was inserted in front of him, and he saw that the bright sword light gradually dimmed, as if it was infected by the decaying qi in the room, and gradually lost its luster and life.

Feng Ziyue knew that this was the secret method that Ram Xi had cultivated in the past twenty years.

Back then, after his meridians were locked, he also visited famous doctors all over the world to restore his cultivation, but unfortunately, no one could treat this strange injury. The ram Xi had a strong temper, and he didn't want to end his life, so he made a vow that he would have to find another way to return to the peak of kendo without cultivating Xuanqi.

His conception was actually correct from the beginning.

When ordinary people enter the realm of innate Xuanwu, it is the cultivation of the Xuanqi in the body to the Great Perfection, communicating with heaven and earth in the internal circulation, attracting the Yuan Force of heaven and earth, and having the great power of turning mountains and seas between gestures.

If the cultivation of Xuan Qi is not perfect, the human body will not be able to withstand the powerful Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, and if it is forcibly triggered, the body will collapse and die before it can make a move.

Ram Xi's idea came from the sword.

If it is a divine weapon, it can also attract the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, such as a divine sword, which can naturally communicate with heaven and earth with the sword spirit and greatly increase people's cultivation.

Since the sword can mobilize the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, if it trains its own human body into a sword, wouldn't it also be able to absorb the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth into the body and break through the realm of innate Xuanwu?

So in the past twenty years, Ram Xi has tried all kinds of ways to temper his body, and he almost didn't put himself into the furnace to exercise.

Now he uses a special secret method to absorb sword qi, so the thousands of swords in his grass house are gradually decaying, and the sharp and ferocious sword qi has been sucked into the body by the ram, and the sword has lost its life.

Therefore, this grass house of Ram Xi was named the sword mound himself.

It's a pity that this method is not very effective, although the pure sword qi has accumulated in the ram's chest, but it cannot be integrated with the physical body, but has become a burden that attacks from time to time, making him feel unbearable.

It wasn't until later that Ram Xi finally found the secret of cutting hair, washing the marrow, and forging muscles and bones, and finally perfected this unique method, and also created the sword god of Feng Ziyue's generation!

Feng Ziyue stood aside respectfully, and after a long time, Ram Xi opened his eyes.

"Young man, the Xuan Qi you have cultivated is really extraordinary, just with this hand, your achievements in the other day will inevitably be obtained; although I know a little about the way of the sword, but the method of cultivation is contrary to the method of the Xuan Qi forging body, you already have Yangguan Avenue, why take my single-plank bridge?"

In just a moment's effort, Ram Xi had already discovered the peculiarity of Fengzi Yue's Xuanqi, and while he was amazed, he couldn't help but be envious. If he was able to cultivate Xuan Qi and break through the blockade, the innate realm would be nothing more than a layer of window paper......

Now that he has hit the south wall, he has to find another way, why should this young man bother?

Feng Ziyue shook his head, Xuan Qi cultivation, with the magic of the "Taixuan Induction Chapter", although it is a way to break through the innate nature, he will not give up, but in the previous life, he relied on the master's transmission, and he constantly improved the method of using his own body as a sword, and to the realm of the sword god, this road, although it is rugged, is by no means a crooked road that cannot be taken.

On the contrary, this path of forging the body has special benefits, even in the previous life, he can still find that he still has bottomless potential that has not yet been realized, the path of the sword, he must go!

"Senior, I have made up my mind, I am willing to spend my life seeking the way of the sword to the realm, and I ask my predecessors to fulfill it!"

Ram Xi was slightly stunned, he pondered for a long time, and finally nodded.

Over the years, he also felt that he was aging rapidly, his sword needed to be inherited after all, and if he failed to complete his long-cherished wish to break through the innate during his lifetime, then he also needed a disciple to help him complete it!

"Okay, I'll take you as an apprentice, boy, what's your name?"

Feng Ziyue showed a warm smile, bowed deeply again, and reintroduced his name to his beloved teacher.

"Teacher, my name is Feng Ziyue!"