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Controlling the sword with qi

"I'm so full!"

While maneuvering the small boat forward, he also focused on refining his true essence and used his primordial spirit to analyze the various mysteries within the true essence of "Red Cherry and Green Willow".

Because of his extraordinary primordial spirit, Li Mo was able to do this before.

But now, with the combined attack technique, multitasking is much easier for him.

Suddenly, the black silk wrapped around his wrist came to life and silently disappeared into the water. The next moment, a half-meter-long bluefish landed on the deck.

This grass carp is different from ordinary grass carp. A black flower appears on its back, which, upon closer inspection, is actually embroidered with black silk.

The flowers are exquisitely detailed, comparable to the most skillful embroidery.

Li Mo stared at the blue fish, inwardly marveling, "These two grandmasters have dedicated their lives to this research, and their method of controlling the threads with qi is truly profound! With this skill, I could easily cosplay Dongfang Bubai."

With a flick of his wrist, the black silk retracted.

When I put it to my nose, there was no fishy smell at all.

Black silkworm silk is truly a wonderful thing; it is not only impervious to water and fire, and resistant to swords and knives, but it also doesn't easily retain any fishy smell.

Li Mo rewound the black silkworm silk around his wrist and pondered, "Using qi to control the thread must be a second-best approach since Red Cherry and Green Willow couldn't control the sword with qi."

How then do you control a sword with your qi?

Li Mo continued to refine the true essence of the two, comprehending the changes within it.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind: if ordinary true essence can't control a sword with qi, then wouldn't my true essence, which combines essence, qi, and spirit, have this problem?

With a thought, a divine weapon appeared in his hand.

Li Mo manipulated the sword remotely using the technique of controlling the threads with his qi, and the next moment, the sword gently flew up.

With a thought, the sword instantly traveled ten zhang away.

In the darkness, the sword gradually came to life, weaving through the void and emitting a hazy light that illuminated its blade.

Within minutes, Li Mo had mastered the sword at will, transforming it into a silver light that swirled around him, protecting him at the center.

In a low-level martial arts world, most cultivators are limited by their talent and resources, and can only specialize in one path.

In a world of advanced martial arts, there wouldn't be so much trouble.

After swallowing a single pill, one's essence, energy, and spirit are perfectly balanced, making it effortless to control the sword with one's qi!

He took out another divine weapon and used his qi to control it.

The two swords intertwined in the void, demonstrating a sword technique of love and affection.

Compared to striking with both hands, controlling the sword with qi is not limited by physical conditions, allowing for more variations and making it difficult to defend against.

Gradually, Li Mo commanded more and more swords—three, four, five, until he had ten—before he felt a bit of pressure.

He only had the Purple Cloud Sword and three divine weapons. The remaining six were longswords confiscated from the island.

Although they come in different forms, it does not prevent him from manipulating objects.

Ten weapons crisscrossed in the void.

Sometimes it transforms into the True Martial Seven-Section Formation, and sometimes it transforms into the Heavenly Dipper Big Dipper Formation.

Seeing the three extra weapons, Li Mo had an idea. He put them away and focused on practicing the formation he had learned from watching the battle.

"Manipulating the seven swords is equivalent to one person being a mountain-protecting formation." Li Mo returned the weapons to his personal space. "It's just a pity that this formation is only a combined attack technique and doesn't borrow the power of heaven and earth. Is it because my understanding is incomplete, or does this world simply not have formations that borrow the power of heaven and earth?"

After a moment of contemplation, we reached the shore.

Li Mo paid the rent and returned to Murong Manor.

"Li Lang, have you found anything?"

Back at their lodgings, Wang Yuyan and Li Qingluo didn't rest; they immediately surrounded them.

Li Mo only told us what he had found in the wine cellar, but didn't reveal a word about what happened on the island.

Li Qingluo tensed up: "Heavenly Divine Water?! Yuyan, Li Lang, tomorrow you and Li Lang should not eat outside. I will have the maids taste it first, and then we will eat it, just in case."

Wang Yuyan was also very nervous: "Yes, I'll listen to Mother."

The thought of swelling up after consuming the Heavenly Divine Water terrified her.

That death was so gruesome!

"Li Lang, can we stay out of this?"

Li Mo sighed, "Unless we immediately retreat into seclusion, we'll eventually have to confront them. Their goal is to plunder the Central Plains. Do you think the Wang family, with its immense size, can avoid being chosen by them?"

When the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact.

The three kingdoms of the Central Plains are gone. Unless he hides overseas, he will have to fight these people sooner or later.

Wang Yuyan and Li Qingluo exchanged a glance, their expressions turning helpless.

Yes, unless they are willing to abandon their family businesses, they really can't avoid a fight with these people.

Li Mo hugged the two women and said, "I need to conserve my energy today, so you two should get some rest."

The two women, understanding the situation, said, "Then, Mr. Li, you should get some rest."

Back inside.

Li Mo took out the black iron and refined gold he had seized on the island, and started to melt them together with his true fire.

An hour later, several hundred kilograms of black iron and refined gold on the island transformed into seven short swords, each about a foot long.

The short sword had no hilt, was entirely white and shiny, with sword tips at both ends, and no place to hold it.

These seven swords consumed hundreds of kilograms of the finest materials and were not ordinary swords, but swords controlled by qi, so they had no hilts.

Although the one-foot-long sword is much heavier than ordinary divine weapons, it is actually easier to control because of the high compatibility between the black iron, refined gold and true essence.

With a thought, the seven swords intertwined along the predetermined path.

The seven swords moved through the room, casting a silvery light, yet the tables, chairs, and mosquito nets inside remained undamaged, demonstrating the exquisite skill of their manipulation.

"Perfect!" Li Mo's thoughts raced, and the seven swords vanished into thin air, stored in his personal space. "With these seven swords, I'll have a much better chance of defeating powerful enemies tomorrow. With these seven swords in hand, even if a Grandmaster or higher doesn't appear, any number of Grandmasters will simply be dead beneath my sword!"

Staring at the combo attack entries on the panel, I originally wanted to break them down, but now I'm not in a hurry anymore.

This entry allows him to control his sword with his inner energy, making it easier to multitask.

Unless his primordial spirit is strong enough, it's really not suitable to decompose it.

"Never mind, the disguise technique is enough for now, we'll talk about it later."

"Master Yue, the Gentleman Swordsman, has arrived!"

"The leader of the Iron Fan Sect has arrived!"

Early in the morning, Murong Manor was bustling with activity and traffic.

Tables of food were set up in the front yard of the resort and along the long street, stretching endlessly, numbering no less than a thousand.

Servants and servants moved among the guests.

Murong Zhengde was also busy, greeting many guests and cultivating his network of contacts.

"Sister Hua, it's so lively here!"

Murong Zhengde looked up and saw a girl in green chattering away around a frail-looking girl.

She calls out "sister," but the one speaking seems more like the older sister.

The delicate young girl nodded gently and hummed in agreement.

Murong Zhengde stepped forward and asked, "Are you two young ladies also here to participate in the martial arts tournament? May I ask where you are from?"

The girl in green cupped her hands in greeting: "Ding Dang of the Ding family of Liuhe."

As for Biluo Island, that's Ding Busi's place, not the ancestral home of the Ding family.

Murong Zhengde casually complimented, "So you're a descendant of the Ding family's grappling techniques."

His gaze fell on the frail young girl.

The girl spoke softly, her voice like a petal drifting in the wind, a soft whisper, yet perfectly clear: "Hua Zhenzhen of Mount Hua."

"So it's the Heroine Hua!"

Murong Zhengde's eyes lit up, and he said respectfully, "Please come in, both of you!"

Hua Zhenzhen is a legendary figure.

At first, no one knew that the Huashan Sect had such a person. Even the disciples of the Huashan Sect probably forgot that the Huashan Sect had such a disciple.

Until an extremely powerful demon descended upon Mount Hua, Mount Hua was on the verge of destruction.

At this moment, Hua Zhenzhen made her move!

The girl appeared frail, but her swordsmanship was truly terrifying. The same set of Qingfeng Thirteen Styles seemed to come alive in her hands. The formidable enemy who had overpowered Feng Qingyang and Master Kumei was ultimately driven off Mount Hua by her.

From then on, the girl's name became known throughout the world.

However, Hua Zhenzhen was not the kind of person who liked to pursue fame and fortune. After defeating the powerful enemy, she stayed at home on Mount Hua and did not interfere in the affairs of Mount Hua. She also did not go down the mountain to travel. Even someone with a wide circle of friends like Murong Zhengde had never seen Hua Zhenzhen.

When the girl uttered the name Hua Zhenzhen, he had no doubts whatsoever, because the girl before him possessed a convincing power.

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