Chapter seven hundred and twelve ten years
Winter goes and spring comes, and in a flash, ten years have passed.
Taoist Huo Feng walked into the valley with a pot of wine. Seeing Song Mingting sitting cross-legged under the plum tree, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Boy Song, boy Shang, I'm here."
Song Mingting frowned, and when he saw Taoist Huo Feng, he couldn't help but stretch his eyebrows. Shang Rulong, who was standing beside him, also opened his eyes from entering into meditation. There were a total of four ancestors in the Guizang Sword Pavilion. These four ancestors were Taoist Huo Feng, Taoist Panshi, Taoist Lone Wolf and Fairy of the Moon. The four of them had been in the Baiyu Tower for at least thousands of years. It was naturally happy to see the descendants of the sect again, but due to their personality, the closeness between the four ancestors and the four Song Mingting was different.
Fairy under the moon is a female fairy, and she has a cold personality. She would never come to Song Mingting and the others if she had nothing to do on her own. The Panshi Taoist is simple in character, but he is too dull and a cultivator, and he doesn't have much private contact with Song Mingting and the other two. The Taoist Lone Wolf was born in Li Feng, and his personality was like his Taoist name, like a lone wolf. Even if such a person is close to Song Mingting and the others in his heart, he can't tell it on his face.
Therefore, among the four ancestors, the one with the best and closest relationship with Song Mingting was the Taoist Huo Feng.
"Come on, drink. Practice is not something that can be done overnight. You have to be relaxed and relaxed in everything you do. The so-called timely enjoyment. If you are in this world, it would be boring if you break yourself tightly all day long, right?" Taoist Huo Feng shook his wine pot in front of Song Mingting and Shang Rulong's eyes and said.
When Song Mingting heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It has been ten years since he entered the Baiyu Tower. Ten years have passed. With the breath left by Zhemei Patriarch, the guidance of Master Mingyuan and other Yujing Sword Sect masters, and the mutual communication between major sword masters, his strength has improved greatly, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has increased dramatically.
But this does not include the two breakthroughs he had the greatest expectations before. What he had the greatest expectations before was the fusion of the Jiuxiao Feixian Climbing Heaven Sword Technique and the Changfeng Bird Feather and the five sword energy. No matter which of these two breakthroughs, he will be able to master another Saint-level powerful method, and his own strength will soar.
But he really underestimated the difficulty of practicing the powerful method of entering the Saint-level. In ten years, he had no progress at all. The Nine-Dragon Flying Immortal Climbing the Sky Sword Technique had no clue and could not see the possibility of training. The fusion of Changfeng Que Yu and the five sword energy made progress, but it was also stuck before the fusion.
Such a feeling of frustration really made Song Mingting quite helpless.
Taoist Huo Feng also knew that Song Mingting was stuck in these two powerful saint-level laws, but unlike Song Mingting's frustrations and distress, he saw that Song Mingting was really satisfied. Not only Song Mingting, he was also satisfied with Shang Rulong.
The talents shown by the two were simply astonishing. Taoist Huo Feng was active a thousand years ago. At that time, the Five Virtue Immortals were still in the previous chapter realm, which was the second heyday of Guizang Sword Pavilion. Therefore, Taoist Huo Feng's vision and knowledge would never be bad. In addition, he has been in the White Jade Tower for a thousand years and has seen countless sword geniuses.
But among the sword geniuses he saw, there was not even a single one that could compare with Shang Rulong, let alone that they were completely evil-level. With such an outstanding junior, he, Daoist Huo Feng, could only be happy and relieved.
Not only Song Mingting and Shang Rulong, but even Wang Jinglong and Song Qingyi are top sword geniuses, who are stronger than most people in this White Jade Tower.
The plum blossoms were falling, and after the three of them chatted with each other under the plum blossoms, the Taoist Huofeng left. Shang Rulong entered a state of meditation again and continued to simulate the fusion of the peacock sword energy and the Liangyi sword energy in the sea of consciousness. Compared with Song Mingting, Shang Rulong's self-created powerful method was quite smooth. In Song Mingting's view, it was the last thing to be done. The reason why Shang Rulong was so smooth is, on the one hand, he was talented and amazing, on the other hand, because Liangyi sword energy was his natal sword energy. Shang Rulong had a deep understanding of it, and on the third hand, because Shang Rulong practiced the peacock sword energy very early. Compared with Song Mingting who had just practiced Changfeng Jue Feather for a decade, Shang Rulong had been practicing the peacock sword energy for decades, and the gap between them cannot be ignored.
Seeing Shang Rulong enter a state of meditation, Song Mingting thought for a moment, stood up, and left the place with his sword.
The sword light fell at the foot of a cliff. Song Mingting put away the vernal equinox sword and summoned the Fengge sword energy. Since the fusion of the Jiuxiao Feixian Climbing Heaven Sword Art and Changfeng Que Yu and the five sword energy was not smooth, he practiced the Fengge sword energy. After all, Fengge sword energy was his foundation.
After a misty phoenix sound, Fengge's sword energy appeared. For a moment, the entire cliff seemed to be shrouded in the water at dusk. Now Fengge's sword energy is much stronger than ten years ago. It can condense the sword shape and turn into a natal flying sword.
When the Yujing Sword Sect is reborn, others should call him "Fengge Sword" Song Mingting!
The Fengge Sword was flying in the sky, and exquisite sword moves were used from Song Mingting's hand. The Eight Swords of Yong, the Ten Thousand Swords of Baiyu, the Zhongshu Swords of Zhongshu, and other messy sword techniques were presented one by one. Regardless of the situation or the completeness, Song Mingting disassembled all the sword techniques he had learned and then recombined them. Although this set of sword dances came from more than a dozen different sword techniques, Song Mingting danced naturally, as if it were one. If it weren't for the different sword techniques, some people would think that Song Mingting used the same set of sword techniques.
Not only that, in this whole set of combos, each move is extremely exquisite. Even the subtle sword technique like Zhongshu Sword Technique was shockingly powerful by Song Mingting.
But this is not surprising. Song Mingting's sword art realm has already reached the level of sword heart clarity. This is a state that is beyond skill and close to Tao. It is not surprising that he can integrate what he has learned. Even without having to reach the level of sword heart clarity. As long as he reaches the level of unity of man and sword, he can do it.
Just as Song Mingting was learning, he suddenly discovered a clue.
Um?
Under the power of Fengge's sword, he sensed a very subtle and unique aura in the sword marks on the cliff.
This is the breath of space? Song Mingting was quite surprised. The hidden magic of this space magic surprised Song Mingting. You must know that Guan Shanyue is the body of Taiyu stone body, and he completely shared Guan Shanyue's experience, and his understanding of space magic is not bad, not to mention that his natal sword energy is Fengge sword energy, and time and space are one, so his space magic has no low sensitivity. But it was the first time he realized that there was a space magic hidden on this cliff. It was really strange.
This was not the first time he summoned Feng Ge's sword energy under this cliff, and he had not noticed it at all before.
Chapter completed!