When Gu Qing returned to Yuanjing Palace, Yun Qingqing was not sleeping or eating, but was grinding his sword. He was grinding the Wuchen Sword and the sword-graining stone he used, Gu Qing could not recognize it at a glance.

He only knew that when Wuchen sword was sharpened, it made a very pleasant sound, like a clear spring, but it was ten times more pleasant. Any wonderful music that Gu Qing had heard before could not match the sound of sharpening the sword that he heard at this moment.

Yun Qingqing is not a woman who likes elegance, and she may not even be admiring the sound of sharpening swords like Gu Qing.

There was a stone brush falling from the sharpening stone, and in Gu Qing's eyes, Wuchen was completely unharmed.

By this time, Gu Qing had already recognized what the sword-milling stone was. It was a Chaos Stone, and its hardness was definitely not inferior to that of Huntian Divine Iron. And its hardness was still not as hard as that of Wuchen Sword.

If it weren't for the facts, Gu Qing could not imagine that the body of Wuchen Sword was actually just a bamboo branch.

A soft bamboo branch has become an invincible sword under the great magic of Master.

The principle of softness as strength is well demonstrated from the Wuchen Sword.

Gu Qing observed aside for a long time until Yun Qingqing stopped sharpening his sword.

"Master, why are you doing sharpening your sword?" Gu Qing thought this was really a rare thing.

Yun Qingqing said: "Of course it is to deal with Su Shenshang."

Gu Qing couldn't help but wonder, and he said, "Isn't it still thirty years? You started sharpening your sword so early."

Yun Qingqing looked puzzled and said, "I didn't agree. After the Wuchen Sword is polished, and then when my cultivation can pass through the heavenly tribulation three times at a time, I will go to him."

Gu Qingxin said, "You are not following the rules."

He thought that a peerless genius like Master Bianyi was somewhat arrogant. After the war, he decided to decide the outcome after thirty years. Just like two peerless swordsmen made an appointment to fight a sword, one sword came from the west, and the immortals flew out of the sky, becoming a legend that has been passed down for thousands of years.

At that time, his life and death mysterious light might have been almost done.

Gu Qing became a witness.

If someone wants to see this peerless battle, he must obtain his consent. If someone is not convinced, he will use his great power to reason with others. It is best to have another real person of the soul and be suppressed by his life and death mysterious light.

It is inexplicably excited to suppress the true person of the soul without becoming a soul.

"It's better to refine a magic seal. Whenever you don't like it, use my supreme magic power to activate the magic seal to suppress it."

Gu Qing couldn't help looking at Chaos Stone.

This stone is good.

Yun Qingqing said, "Advisor, since you are here, please help me sharpen your sword."

Gu Qing was about to refuse.

"After this sword-graining stone is finished, I will give it to you."

Gu Qingran said: "Okay."

He took the Wuchen Sword from Yun Qingqing's hand and activated the magic sword with the mysterious light of life and death. His and Yun Qingqing's magic power came from the same source, so he could also control the Wuchen Sword.

However, Gu Qing's sound of sharpening his sword is very different from that of Yun Qingqing's.

The sound of Yun Qingqing's sharpening of swords is like a clear spring, which sounds pure, while Gu Qing's sharpening of swords is quite complicated, like the rolling of worldly dust, and like the ebb and flow of tides. There is a hint of transcendence and freedom in the deepest part.

Yun Qingqing sat next to her and listened, her fingers gently pressing her knees.

The breeze in the mountains is intoxicating, the fragrance of plants and trees is rising, and the music is not annoying.

Gu Qing felt very relaxed and couldn't help but chant: "The four elements are always full of Feng Shui here. Why do you doubt this? Therefore, I should post a new poem for me. The fragrance of flowers and valleys, and the cold algae danced and rippled. With the jade river, the fairy may not be missing each other. He also sent people back with the flowing water. The sunset is left at the top, and the grass and dew have been stained with clothes."

Yun Qingqing was so sensible that when Gu Qing finished singing, she said, "Advisor, this poem is very good, and you sang it nicely. I'm a little happy."

After she finished speaking, the Wuchen sword flew out of Gu Qing's hand and landed on Yun Qingqing's hand.

She held the sword and did a sword dance, and Yuan Jingfeng was bright.

Gu Qing had seen the sword dance that "come like thunder and furious, and stop like the clear light of the river and sea", and thought it was already the ultimate of the sword dance. Until this time, he had to admit that this was the best sword dance he had ever seen.

It doesn’t matter how moving the dance posture is, or how many skills are there.

But Yun Qingqing's sword dance is like mountain spring water, wiped Gu Qing's heart clean.

The heart is like a mirror, and it will be covered with dust.

There are countless complicated memories in Gu Qing's soul, which sharpened his heart in the world and made Gu Qing's delusions deeper than anyone else. Under this sword dance, those delusions fell like dust, and then gathered into a god, lingering in Shangyuan Palace.

This god is in a dark body.

It is the hair god transformed by Gu Qing's three thousand worries.

Gu Qing first sharpened his sword and explained the heart of Taoism. Then, using Yun Qingqing's sword dance, he formed the second scene of the eight scene gods. After the appearance of the hair god, Gu Qing felt quite relaxed.

Even the plants and trees in the mountains feel cute and adorable.

Gu Qing couldn't help but think: "If each peak master cultivates my second scene, it would be too easy to enter the delusion and destroy the delusion."

But Gu Qing did not feel that he was going to break through the realm of the soul.

This is because of the merits and deeds, or he is not following the path of the soul.

But Yun Qingqing also has a soul, which means that Gu Qing can also condense the soul, so Gu Qing feels that his merits have not yet come to his mind.

Yun Qingqing also stopped sword dance when Gu Qing condensed the second scene and set off the god.

She said, "Advisor, don't let others know the method you practice. Because I was a little moved when I saw this method. I think if others know, I'm afraid they will rob you. And I will never protect you."

Seeing that she looked very serious, Gu Qing said, "Then I will not let anyone know. Master, do you want to learn?"

Yun Qingqing shook her head and said, "I am your master, so how can you teach me something? Besides, your method should be the most suitable for practicing before you become a soul. Then it will be of great help to those who are not qualified."

At the end of her speech, she thought that this would hurt her apprentice's self-esteem, so she added: "I'm not saying that you have no qualifications, but you're not as good as me."

Gu Qing was speechless.

"One day I become a primordial spirit, I will say, why does it take a hundred years to become a primordial spirit? One hundred years is enough!"

Gu Qing set a small goal for himself and achieve the soul within thirty years.

He said, "Master, has the Wuchen Sword been sharpened?"

Yun Qingqing said: "It's still early."

Gu Qing was quite regretful. He also thought of using the sword-grinding stone to practice the magic seal as soon as possible.

It seems that it won't work anymore.

He collected the stone powder of the sword-grinding stone.

Yun Qingqing said: "What do you want this stone powder for?"

Gu Qing said: "It's nothing, but if this stone powder is eaten by birds in the mountains, it will probably be bad. For example, it may eat this thing."

Gu Qing pointed at the little crow.

The little crow turned too far, but the owner still didn't understand it. It was so smart that it would not eat randomly.

Alas, it couldn't help but think of the hateful big snake. It was a bit ugly, but it was quite sensible to do what it was doing.
Chapter completed!