Am I doing something wrong while playing games in another world?
Chapter 96 'Knife Language'
"But you have to understand that if you rely solely on instinct to wield a sword, then there is no need for sword skills in this world, and there will be no flourishing of various skills. You just need to continuously develop the power of instinct."
He Jingchi turned behind Le Xingye and patted him on the shoulder. A strange force spread along his shoulder and spread throughout his body. The numbing feeling made him feel a little uncomfortable: "Don't resist, just follow my movements."
"Oh~" Le Xingye said dullly.
He Jingchi took a few steps back, unsheathed his sword, and the clanging sound continued.
The sword spit out a message like a white snake, hissing through the wind, and the energy surrounded the whole body, like a kitten flapping a butterfly. Driven by that force, Le Xingye felt a lot lighter all over his body under this movement.
He Jingchi danced with a sword, but Le Xingye's body turned into a random slash, which looked a bit nondescript, but the moment the sword came out of its sheath, it was like thunder on the ground, and it was as sudden as lightning, causing the fallen leaves to fall apart in shock.
The silver light shining during the dance was beautiful and deadly. In Le Xingye's widened eyes, He Jingchi suddenly approached his body and clashed swords. The strange power spreading throughout Le Xingye's body seemed to be stimulated by something and exploded instantly.
I saw He Jingchi leaning on the left side of Le Xingye, his index and middle fingers together, attached to the connection between the sword body and the hilt. As if wiping the sword body, his two fingers slowly pushed towards the tip of the sword.
The same goes for Le Xingye. His index finger and middle finger are close together, attached to the connection between the blade and the handle, and the two fingers are slowly pushed towards the tip of the blade.
In a daze, Le Xingye seemed to see countless fragmented scenes hitting his mind.
He saw a man dressed like a beggar, Yu Luoxue, slashing all the peach blossoms with his sword
I saw a woman chanting ancient times with her sword. The energy of her sword was like ink painting the haze of the long river.
I saw someone holding a ceremonial sword and kneeling in front of the ancestral hall, destroying his eyes. Within three days, using spiritual consciousness as a guide, his side was stained with blood, and he killed all Xiao Xiaoxiao while laughing wildly.
I saw someone who had been wandering all his life, and no one knew the sound of his sword. He accompanied the cattle and sheep while playing Hujia, and the sword energy passed through the grassland and desert, and was dyed with the fragrance of green grass.
I saw someone facing the sunset over the Yellow River, swinging his sword countless times just to strike out with a sword that splits the sun.
In front of the wordless monument, I saw a broken sword stained with rust by the wind and rain, but next to it there was an accompanying grass that rolled up the sword into the sky.
In the end, He Jingchi buried Chen Tianxing and carved the words "If you don't give way to an inch of earth, all monsters will block it with one sword" in front of his tomb.
"The sword can talk. When your sword carries history, you will become a demi-god. If one day, you can carry the entire civilization with your sword, from the waves of the underworld to the stars in the sky, be it gods or demons.
Well, so what, who can bear the weight of your sword? Unfortunately, saying that the sword will eventually come to an end, and saying that everything is not as good as the sword's edge, although there is some fallacy, there is still a glimmer of the possibility of escaping into a god-like being.
Although you are the soul of a sigh, your talent for swords is still better than his. I hope that one day, you can let the swords express your heart to you like the method of my "Sword Theory"."
He slowly left Le Xingye, but Le Xingye didn't seem to check, his two fingers stopped on the tip of the knife, and his body assumed a thrusting posture, as if it was frozen in time, motionless.
He Jingchi chuckled: "I sighed that that stupid guy could actually give birth to such a good seedling. Anyway, the seed has been planted. It would be a good thing if one day there is another "Sword Language" in the world.
"
He waved his sleeves and no longer paid attention to the wandering Le Xingye, but the sword array quietly set up around him, quietly protecting Le Xingye from being disturbed by external objects.
"Father--"
He Qin came over at some point and bowed to He Jingchi. He Jingchi nodded and whispered: "Take good care of you, uncle."
"But you clearly know that he is not Master Yitan, why?"
"Yes or no, you are just too serious. If you had known earlier what it means to be confused, you wouldn't have been so close to being overtaken by your junior brothers."
"This is what my father taught me."
"Huh, if only you could listen more to your father's advice, I wouldn't have to worry so much."
He Qin stopped talking. He just stood up and looked at the back of Uncle Yang Yitan, slightly lost in thought. He Jingchi shook his head and walked away along the path without calling him.
"You clearly know that he is not my uncle's -"
He Qin lowered his head slightly and murmured.
The sky is dark, fine snow is falling slowly, and the land connecting the distant mountains and rivers is stained white in the background of Le Xingye holding a knife.
Falling snow drifted into his sight, and before he knew it, the night was already deep.
Even if it was snowing, it had been falling for several hours, almost covering up Le Xingye's figure.
Suddenly, a whimper sounded in the howling north wind. He Qin, who had been staring at Le Xingye for a long time, saw a blade of light that was colder than the biting wind through the three-quarter moonlight reflected in the snow.
In an instant, the peach tree behind Le Xingye bloomed with new buds, but before the new buds bloomed in the snow, a bleak and withered sword light withered the new buds, and a gust of cold wind blew by, scattering the new buds.
New shoots of the tree.
"Congratulations, uncle, for improving your swordsmanship to another level." He Qin, whose sleeves were covered with snowflakes, slowly walked over, while Le Xingye seemed to be still immersed in the moment when countless memory fragments were bombarded, looking a little dazed for a long time.
Only then did she react and smiled at He Qin sheepishly:
"Actually, I didn't feel any breakthrough."
He was a little melancholy. He didn't feel the breakthrough. He was a little more moved by the scene. He glanced at He Qin and stretched out his hands to clear away the snow on his clothes: "I said you are not afraid of the cold? How long have you been standing outside?
, I don’t know how to pat this snow all over.”
"It's okay. Uncle Master has forgotten that if he promotes himself to Nascent Soul, he will no longer be afraid of the scorching sun in the cold winter."
Le Xingye's expression was slightly stiff. Is the Nascent Soul amazing? Well, being promoted to the Nascent Soul at this age is indeed amazing.
Nascent Soul is the title of a few professional realms in the Taoist League. In order, Qi training is the starting point, followed by Ji Zhu, Jin Dan, Nascent Soul, Transformation of Gods, He Dao, Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Golden Immortal, and Tai Immortal.
Yi Jinxian, Daluo Jinxian, Hunyuan Jinxian, a total of twelve stages.
These twelve stages divide the levels of LV1-36 into twelve stages respectively. For example, Qi training is LV1-LV3, and the process of breaking the elixir and becoming an infant from the golden elixir to the Yuanying is the process encountered in the early and middle stages.
The most dangerous moment happened to be the bottleneck of the extraordinary career of being promoted from LV9 to LV10 in the extraordinary realm.
The vast majority of extraordinary people will encounter bottlenecks at this stage, it just depends on whether the bottleneck is big or small.
He Qin said that he is a Nascent Soul, which means that he is now guaranteed to be at LV9. For someone of his age, he is indeed as powerful as Le Xingye thought.
"Why do you suddenly have time to come see me today?"
He Qin chuckled: "It's nothing, it's just that sometimes I have too many things on my mind. Suddenly I sighed, Uncle Master, so I came over to take a look."
Le Xingye rolled his eyes and muttered loudly: "Do I still have feelings to help you empty your mind?"
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