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Han Luo's ability to do things was indeed not bad. Jiang Chuan sat quietly all night, and the two met again early the next morning.

"Follow me."

The stone door opened and the restrictions were lifted. Jiang Chuan followed Han Luo and walked out, arriving at the resting place for the disciples on duty outside the entire entrance of the Evil Locking Cave.

Compared with the cave, this place is spacious and brighter, and it is also cleaner. There are spiritual incense lit to keep the mind away from distracting thoughts, and there is also a solid clean room specially used for practicing spells.

Jiang Chuan sat on the futon, took the jade slip handed by Han Luo, and watched the other party leave in a hurry.

What is recorded in the jade slip is the information about a man who is skilled in swordsmanship and selected by Han Luo from the Suowei Cave.

Jiang Chuan read them one by one.

Soon, Han Luo's figure appeared again, and beside him, there was a short, round-faced man who walked lightly.

"The rat is spending time in the day." Jiang Chuan, who had read the information on the jade slips, recognized the other party.

This person was sentenced to six years of imprisonment in the Suoe Cave for stealing the storage bag of a Yunshui Sect disciple in Shanxiafang City.

"Remember what you just promised."

Han Luo chanted a curse to untie the spiritual cord on Xu Hu's feet, put an ordinary long sword into the latter's hand, gave Jiang Chuan a reassuring look, turned around and left, guarding the outside.

Xu Huo held a long sword, and with a shake of his hand, he pulled out a sword flower that shone with cold light.

Jiang Chuan's eyes lit up and he also took out his sword.

"Good sword."

As soon as Liuying Sword appeared, it attracted Xu Hua's attention. He pondered and said:

"Before I take action, I have one condition."

"Tell me about it," Jiang Chuan said.

"Regardless of the victory or defeat, let me see this sword after everything is over." When the matter came to an end, Xu Si's old problem was obviously relapsed, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

"Okay." Jiang Chuan nodded.

At the same time, Xu Hua pointed his sword and stabbed flatly, and the invisible edge illuminated Jiangchuan.

For a moment, Jiang Chuan felt as if he was facing Bai Sheng's sword.

If Bai Sheng's sword power is about speed and stealth, then this sword is about lightness and swiftness, like a breeze blowing in the face.

Jiang Chuan instinctively raised his sword to intercept, but saw the long sword making a wonderful arc against Liu Ying's blade, and a cold light hit his throat.

Jiangchuan lunged and leaned back to avoid the sharp edge.

Without using the true energy, he still used the "Blue Water Yin Thunder Sword Technique", and the crystal sword seemed to be filled with clear water light, surging up under the surging momentum that recalled the "Fish and Dragon Treasure Scroll".

With just a horizontal movement of the sword, the sword in the opponent's hand was released.

"What a strength."

Xu Hu paused and looked down. His white palms turned red and felt a little numb.

Jiang Chuan, who was standing there, also looked thoughtful.

Without the use of cultivation, this sword is somewhat different and seems to be easier to master.

Jiangchuan made some guesses.

When Xu Huo reluctantly handed Liuying Sword back to his hand, Han Luo sent it back to the cave and brought one more person with him.

This man was different from the previous ones. He was tall and tall, and the sharp sword, which was obviously no more than three fingers wide, turned into a sacred stone in his hands. It was powerful and heavy. Every time the sword was thrust out, the air screamed.

Facing such a fierce sword light, Jiang Chuan seemed to have encountered a nemesis. His turbulent momentum was faintly suppressed, and he was forced to retreat continuously. In the end, he used a trick to turn the Liuying Sword into a stream of soft water, which flexibly followed the opponent's sword.

Up, pointing directly at the throat.

The guess in Jiang Chuan's mind gradually became clear.

Immediately afterwards, another person was brought by Han Luo.

These are a pair of brothers.

One is like the light of a fierce fire, the other is like the light of cool flowing water.

Under the urging of the two men, the two completely different sword lights actually showed a tendency to merge, making Jiang Chuan feel a bit dangerous. The Liuying Sword turned into a rainbow light and interrupted the sword movements of the two people, and then approached. The body will break it.

After several discussions, Jiangchuan finally identified his problem.

He practiced the "Fish and Dragon Treasure Scroll", refined it with divine objects, and used the spiritual objects of heaven and earth to build a flawless Dao foundation. Whether it was the richness of true energy or the foundation of his body, he could not find anyone in the entire Yunshui Sect who could match him. Comparable people come.

However, at this time, he was still unable to fully exert this power.

Just like a child holding a weapon, even if he can swing it with all his strength, he will never be able to use the weapon as freely as an adult.

control.

Jiang Chuan sat on the futon and meditated.

When Han Luo saw this scene, he did not continue to look for anyone to come and left here temporarily.

"No wonder I felt relaxed and at ease when I used all my skills to compete with Bai Sheng." Jiang Chuan thought of the previous scene.

Wouldn't it be easy to release all this power that he couldn't control freely and pour it out towards his opponent?

Jiang Chuan never thought that one day he would be annoyed because his foundation was too strong.

But it's not entirely his fault.

Although the "Yun Shui Jing" he first practiced was also of the water element, he was better at changing enemies rather than controlling them. When he was practicing the "Fish and Dragon Treasure Scroll", no one gave him proper guidance, so he appeared. This situation.

In the end, he couldn't hold it back and opened the forum to ask Master Denglong for advice.

"Have you finally discovered it?" [Denglong Taoist] appeared.

Looking at this look, he had already anticipated Jiang Chuan's predicament.

[Taoist Denglong] said: "It is not difficult to solve this problem, as long as you understand the realm of 'narrowness'."

Down to the smallest detail.

Jiangchuan once heard that after martial arts masters cultivate their internal strength to a certain level, any subtle changes cannot be hidden from their ears.

Could it be that this is too subtle?

[Taoist Denglong]: "Yes, once you understand this state, not only your true energy and energy, but also your spiritual consciousness can be controlled more freely than before. All changes in the outside world, and even the flaws in your opponent, cannot be hidden from you. Eyes and ears.”

Patriarch Denglong seemed to have expected that Jiangchuan's power of consciousness would be in the same predicament.

Otherwise, the skin and flesh will not be injured when practicing "Shadow Transformation Hand".

"Then what should disciples do to understand the subtle realm?" [Dajiangdongliu] asked.

Taoist Denglong is worthy of being an expert in attaining the truth of heaven, and he quickly gave a solution.

"First, by practicing hard in seclusion and practicing patience, you will be able to gradually master the true essence and the power of spiritual consciousness until it is completely perfect. It is very possible to understand this state of mind."

This is the most common method.

As long as you live long and can afford it, you can solve these problems. It's a complete waste of time.

But how could Jiangchuan be willing to waste time?

[Dajiangdongliu]: "Please ask the ancestor to point out other methods."

[Taoist Denglong] asked a question before answering:

"Do you know yourself?

"To be more precise, do you understand your own heart?"

Faced with such a philosophical question, Jiangchuan couldn't say anything for a while.

"When you figure it out, ask me again!"

After leaving a sentence behind, Taoist Denglong's nickname turned gloomy.

"My heart?" Jiang Chuan murmured.

At this moment, he realized with shame that he didn't even know what he was thinking.