Chapter 43: Hold the cool handle of autumn water

The clouds are endless, and the sky and water are dissolved. Suddenly, a sudden long wind blew, rolling up thousands of miles of waves, and the sound was mighty.

Mo Tianwei found himself standing in the clouds, and below him was an endless blue sea.

She closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to feel the wind flowing through her fingers, with a kind of heartfelt relaxation, as if she was like a light breeze, without any burden, and at ease in the world.

The sea of clouds on the sea changes, and suddenly there are mountains and ravines, cliffs and cliffs, and dangerous peaks. Every hill is covered with clouds and mist, lush vegetation, and a figure flickering in between.

Mo Tianwei reacted suddenly, isn't this the Sword Sect?

Sword Sect......

Thinking of this word, a trace of complex feelings suddenly appeared in her empty mind, including love, resentment, nostalgia, and urgency......

In all fairness, she still likes the Sword Sect very much, although there are some unsatisfactory places here, but in general, the same sect is relatively simple, and there are some black sheep by chance.

This is also the first place she settled in the real sense after coming to this world, and it has a taste of hometown.

Some want to go back.

This thought came to her heart, and suddenly she saw the sea of clouds changing again, this time it was a sword cave, and on the cliff of ten thousand people, there was a young man in blue dancing the sword in the wind.

Yes...... It's me.

Mo Tianwei felt another emotion in his heart, in fact, it was only a few months since he was like this, but when he looked at it again, he suddenly felt like a world away.

When practicing the sword, his frustration and resentment were as if he was covered with a light veil, and the shadows were full of shadows, and it was not clear when he thought about it.

Probably when I grew up, I couldn't easily disturb my mind with those little things before, and in retrospect, I even felt that I was a little silly and cute at that time.

Mo Tianwei sighed.

Next, the sea of clouds changed again, and then she saw that in a stone room that was not very wide, there were two people fighting, one of whom was herself, but he had fallen into the disadvantage and was in danger.

This is the scene when she killed the Demon Sword Ghost not long ago.

Seeing this, Mo Tianwei's mood fluctuated violently, the first time he killed someone, this kind of memory is too profound. Looking back now, she even remembers her emotions at the time.

To be honest, no matter how much psychological construction she does, she doesn't want to recall this scene, and she doesn't want to see a human life disappear in her hands like this.

Kill, who likes to kill!

However, just when she thought that she would see her sword kill the demon sword ghost, the situation took a turn for the worse, and she was poked in the shoulder by the demon sword ghost's sword.

Die?

Die on your own?

No, she doesn't want to, she's right, why die?

Although she did not want to see herself die, things would not go her way, and soon, her head was cut off by the sword of the devil, and her head rolled off, and her eyes were wide open, but she could no longer see anything.

Subconsciously, Mo Tianwei felt a chill on his neck, and couldn't help but reach out and touch itβ€”fortunately, it was still intact.

When she thought that the sea of clouds would change again, this picture has been frozen in the sea of clouds, and it is clear and clear.

Mo Tianwei was upset in his heart, who would want to see his head rolling to the ground?

She walked up and down in the clouds, and after a while, she suddenly realized that the sound of the waves was louder than beforeβ€”was it higher?

Soon she realized that something was wrong, not that the wind and waves were stronger, but that the cloud she was in was falling.

What does this mean?

Mo Tianwei was at a loss in his heart, sighed, and sat down again.

Looking at that picture from afar, Mo Tianwei had a thought in his heart - is it because I have always been unwilling to accept the fact that I killed someone, so the picture will choose another possibility?

Yes, under the circumstances at that time, if you don't kill yourself, you will be killed, this picture is right.

"I didn't want to kill!" Mo Tianwei retorted in his heart.

However, she also knew that such a refutation was pointless, because she still denied murder in her heart, and she was deeply emotionally impressed.

It's not good for her.

This is a cultivation realm where danger is always in place, and if you hesitate because of this before you start, even if it is only for a short moment, life and death can be reversed.

"Ordinary heart, normal heart. ”

"Don't take it personally, it's just a small thing, you don't need to care about it. ”

"He has his own way of death, what does it have to do with me?

Mo Tianwei lay on his back in the clouds and whispered to himself.

Gradually, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep as if she were talking to herself.

The picture in the sea of clouds disappeared, and this time no new picture emerged.

The world was still quiet, and at some point, the sleeping people in the clouds were gone.

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In the belly of Lingxing Peak.

The last thunderbolt fell, and the thunder beast whimpered, and the bright and beautiful fur on its body became a little darker, as if these eighty-one heavenly thunderbolts had consumed its great mental strength.

Ming Ze Zhenjun looked at it coldly, without any sympathy.

Originally, only eighty-one Heavenly Xuan Thunder would not consume such a huge amount, but the ferocity of this thunder beast did not change, and each one did its best, vowing to make the power of the thunder extremely huge, and he couldn't wait to simply kill Ah Mo.

But it was just a work for nothing, after all, there were formations everywhere in the belly of this mountain, and the power of Tianxuan Thunder had been heavily weakened before it fell on Ah Mo, ensuring that it would not cause great damage to him.

The thunder beast mechanism is exhausted, but it only delays itself.

Tianxuan Thunder is not in the genus of Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, but it is a great opportunity. Being struck by this thunder, if you can survive it, the potential of the whole person will be greatly enhanced, and the law body will be tempered - of course, this is the wild Tianxuan thunder.

Artificial-no, the Heavenly Xuan Thunder of the beast worker, Ming Ze Zhenjun has only developed one effect, that is, to promote the awakening of the law body.

Lin Shuyue's awakening of the Dharma Body back then was also here, and that time could make Senior Brother Mingshen of Zixu Peak owe him a lot of favors.

Just thinking about it, the people in the pool opened their eyes, their eyes were still a little confused, and they didn't know where they were tonight.

"Awake?"

Mo Tian raised his head slightly, and when he saw his master, Mu Nene nodded: "Wake up......"

"How do you feel?" Ming Ze Zhenjun looked her up and down, asking as he said to himself, "Hmm...... It's a lot taller, it's more upright, the edge of the whole body is full, the sharpness is compelling, tsk, the newly awakened sword body is like this, nothing unusual. ”

"Feel ......"

Mo Tianwei closed his eyes and sensed it, and found that after the terrifying awakening ritual just now, he had unknowingly broken through to the seventh layer of qi refining, presumably this was the benefit of the sword body.

In addition, the meridians in the body have widened a lot, and the spiritual power operates on its own, without any hindrance, and it comes to the dantianβ€”uh???Why has the dantian become so big?

Mo Tianwei opened his eyes and told all the abnormalities in his body.

Although Ming Ze Zhenjun's expression did not change, looking at those shining eyes, he knew that he was very satisfied with this.

"Don't worry, you deserve it. Ming Ze Zhenjun said, "If it weren't for the half-awakened Heavenly Soul Sword Body that was dragged down earlier, you would have reached the seventh layer of Qi refining, and your meridians would not be as weak as before. The dantian has expanded a lot, which will also be good for you to build a foundation in the future. ”

"However, although you don't need to stabilize the realm, it's better to go and close a little pass, after all, ......"

He smiled as expected, "After all, you should have already comprehended the magic of the Heartless Heavenly Book. ”

"Heartless Heavenly Book"?

Mo Tianwei's heart jumped, remembering what happened in the sea of clouds before, and he had a little realization in his heart.

At that time, if he didn't get rid of the guilt after killing, he would definitely fall into the sea, which also meant that the introduction to "Heartless Heavenly Book" failed.

"Heartless Heavenly Book", which is unintentional, why do you have so many emotions?

Of course, "Heartless Heavenly Book" can not only cultivate the Ruthless Dao, after all, if it is limited to this, "Heartless Heavenly Book" can be renamed "Ruthless Heavenly Book".

There are still some differences between the two.

In short, some shallow emotions can be had, but strong emotions will be weakened little by little, until in retrospect, there is only an indifferent smile, and there will be no turmoil in the mind, which is the requirement of the entry stage.

The reason why Ming Ze Zhenjun let Mo Tianwei retreat was mainly to let her stabilize her mind, so as not to have any panic and suspicion because of this, which would be detrimental to her future cultivation.

Mo Tianwei naturally understands, how can there be any reason not to follow?

When Mo Tianwei crawled out of the pool, he suddenly realized that he had been split into a piece of coke, and he was talking to his master with such a shell just now.

Mo Tianwei: ...... Ahhh

Ming Ze Zhenjun saw her embarrassment, but he didn't plan to pay attention to it, a little rougher is a little rougher, he is not that turtle hairy personality, he doesn't mind!

His gaze was very calm, in Mo Tianwei's opinion, it was - I saw everything, and I didn't pretend not to see it, it was so pure and unpretentious!

Well...... It's okay if you're happy.

However, Mo Tianwei still had something to say: "Master, didn't you say that although it will be painful when you awaken, you will help?"

Ming Ze Zhenjun was stunned for a second, "Didn't the teacher help you? ”

Mo Tianwei: "......"

Isn't the help you mean to help alleviate the pain?

It's really hateful, there is no master like you who pit apprentices!

Ming Ze Zhenjun stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword that he threw into the pool and soaked with Mo Tianwei before, held it in his hand, reached out and stroked Xue Liang's sword body, and smiled with satisfaction: "It seems that Tianxuan Lei is also quite useful in the refining of magic weapons. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the thunder beast.

Thunderbeast: "......"

It suddenly feels that it is about to usher in a more miserable life, and it wants to die, what should it do?

Mo Tianwei: "So, when the master awakened the sword body for the apprentice, he didn't forget to refine the magic weapon at the same time?"

Hehe, don't want such a master!

I want to know that he is just trying to save trouble!

Ming Ze Zhenjun was rarely a little embarrassed, he coughed lightly, let go of his hand, and the flying sword circled around him, and came to Mo Tianwei's side, "This is a flying sword specially refined for you by the teacher, and it can probably be used before you have your own natal flying sword." The quality is very good, and it is the same as you, don't you really look at it?"

Mo Tianwei: "Heh." ”

Her gaze turned to the flying sword hanging by her side, the whole body of the flying sword was crystal clear, exuding a faint cold air, as if it was made of ice and snow. On the body of the sword, there is a layer of extremely subtle blue and purple two-color lines, which are hidden under the glow from a distance, but can be found when you look closely.

It is probably because this flying sword has undergone the tempering of Tianxuan Thunder and the impregnation of Thunder Jade Liquid that it has blue and purple lines, and the sound of thunder can be faintly heard.

There is no doubt that this flying sword is a dual attribute of ice and thunder, and it is not false to say that it is suitable for Mo Tianwei.

Ming Ze Zhenjun was afraid that Mo Tianwei would not believe it, so he hurriedly said: "It's true, the teacher is not lying, this flying sword has already been refined, and the teacher is just opening the light......

"Kaiguang?"

Mo Tianwei couldn't describe his mood in words, dear master, you used my bath water to open the magic weapon, is this really good?

And......

"The disciple has never heard of such a step as enlightenment in refining magic weapons. ”

Ming Ze Zhenjun's eyes wandered, "Many years ago, I traveled for Shi Hongchen and saw many mortal ......"

Although his words were not finished, Mo Tianwei understood in seconds, people in the mortal world often send some well-built jewelry objects to the master to bless the mana, commonly known as Kaiguang, presumably the master saw it, and also thought it was interesting, so he stole this name.

And Ming Ze Zhenjun will not find others to open the light, after all, he thinks he is a master.

Mo Tianwei asked, "What is the enlightenment that the master is talking about?"

"Open the light...... Ming Ze Zhenjun thought about it, but in the end he was still vague, "I haven't figured it out yet, if I have to describe it, it should be extremely fast." ”

Generally speaking, monks with outstanding talents will not cultivate magic weapons, because their realm improves quickly, and it is extremely not cost-effective to cultivate magic weapons, and they will at least choose spiritual weapons to cultivate.

Cultivation refers to the monk's collection of magic weapons into the dantian or divine soul, and long-term cultivation of it with spiritual power and true yuan.

The spiritual power in the dantian has gone through the operation of the mental method, and it is also contaminated with the monk's own breath, so there are no two monks in the world who have exactly the same spiritual power. And the spirit, not to mention, each person is unique.

When the magic weapon is warmed in the dantian or the divine soul, the spiritual power and true yuan will gradually change the attributes of the magic weapon to make it more suitable for the attributes of the monk, and it will be more convenient to use and the power will be enhanced.

Although there are various benefits to cultivating the Dharma, the biggest disadvantage is that it is a water mill and consumes a lot of time.

And the method of enlightenment invented by the master seems to be able to complete the cultivation of a magic weapon very quickly, which cannot but be said to be a great innovation.

I just don't know if there are any sequelae.

Mo Tianwei was naturally extremely curious in her heart, but she was not an ignorant person, the method of opening the light was a research patent of the master, she still didn't want to delve into it, and when the master wanted to tell her, she would listen carefully to the study.

Ming Ze Zhenjun really didn't have the idea of elaborating with her, in his opinion, this method was not perfect enough, in case there was any omission that he didn't find, wouldn't it make him embarrassed in front of his apprentice?

That's not going to work!

Mo Tianwei stretched out her hand to hold the flying sword, and the moment she held the hilt of the sword, she felt a cool feeling emerge from her heart, which instantly made her feel calm, and most of those chaotic thoughts seemed to be filtered, and most of them were dispersed.

She couldn't help but be surprised, it actually had the effect of calming the gods? This is not the function that an ordinary flying sword should have.

Ming Ze Zhenjun saw her surprise and was quite complacent, "It is infiltrated by the thunder pool with you, and the Tianxuan thunder is refined, and it can be regarded as the same origin, and it is also affected by the breath that escapes when you convert the exercises, so it gives birth to this equivalent, doesn't it feel very compatible?"

Mo Tianwei nodded, and there was also an exclamation in his heart.

"For you, it's really hard to find a magic weapon more suitable for you at this stage. Ming Ze Zhenjun smiled, "In that case, why not give it a name?"

Mo Tianwei stretched out his hand to caress the sword body, sensing the cold touch from his fingertips, his heart moved, and said: "Wearing the jungle to understand the placket, holding the cool handle of autumn water, it is called cool!"

"Cool ......," Ming Ze Zhenjun pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "It is the sword that lives up to its name." ”

After speaking, he took the flying sword, the sword qi surging at his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, he carved the word cool on the crystal sword, and then handed the sword back to Mo Tianwei.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

"If it is a sword, it should see blood, otherwise it is no different from a mundane thing. Ming Ze Zhenjun said, "When you come out of retreat, take it to see the blood, and then go to the sword washing pool." ”

Mo Tianwei obeyed everything.

The two of them left the room.

On the way back, because there was nothing to do, the pace of the two naturally slowed down, Mo Tianwei didn't observe carefully before, and now he has time to look around.

After looking at it, she saw a fork in the road, and couldn't help but be a little curious, and asked, "Master, where is that?"

Ming Ze Zhenjun glanced in the direction she was pointing and replied nonchalantly, "There, the Ten Thousand Years Xuanhan Jade Cave is not an important place, you can go there casually." ”

"Ten Thousand Years Xuanhan Jade?" Mo Tianwei thought thoughtfully, "But the kind of heaven and earth treasure that the disciple thought?"

"Exactly. Ming Ze Zhenjun also didn't have any thoughts to hide, "Do you know why my Lingxing Peak is snowy all year round and cold all year round? It is precisely because of the 10,000-year-old Xuanhan Jade." ”

"10,000-year-old Xuanhan jade, produced at the bottom of the deep sea in the northern region, is an extremely cold thing in the world, very rare, even in some large-scale auctions, there are few Xuanhan jade more than a foot square, let alone such a large 10,000-year year. ”

Mo Tian swallowed slightly, and suddenly a thought came to his heart-"Could it be ......?"

"That's right!" Ming Ze Zhenjun's voice was extremely proud, "The ancestor felt the difficulty of cultivating the 'Heartless Heavenly Book', so he went to the bottom of the Ice Sea in the Northern Regions to find countless thousands of years of Xuanhan Jade and turn it into a jade cave for my Spirit Star Peak to use at will!"

Mo Tianwei: My jaw is scared off.

I never thought that our family was so rich, and it was really teachable!

At this moment, she remembered the legend of the Amber Palace in her previous life - no, the ancestor's hand would only be bigger than that!

What a patriarch!

"By the way, you have changed your mind, and your teacher should use the 10,000-year-old Xuanhan jade to refine a magic weapon for you. Ming Ze Zhenjun remembered this.

Mo Tianwei: "Okay master, thank you, master!"

I now believe that I am your own apprentice!

Ming Ze Zhenjun was so happy to see her, and somehow swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

This stupid boy, where in the world is there a free lunch, if you come out to mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back!

But...... It's rare for an apprentice to be so happy, he still shouldn't spoil the fun, anyway, it's not a big deal, and it doesn't hurt to talk about it later.

So, Ming Ze Zhenjun put this matter behind him, and when Mo Tianwei learned about it in the future, he was almost so angry that he exploded - however, these are all later words.

Mo Tianwei, who was immersed in the joy of a windfall from the sky, didn't know that she had been unknowingly pitted by Shizun, she glanced at the direction of the fork in the road nostalgically, and finally retracted her gaze, followed the footsteps of Ming Ze Zhenjun, and left the belly of the mountain.

After this, Mo Tianwei prepared some necessary things and began her first retreat since her cultivation.