Chapter 1324

Plum blossom forest.

I forget about Qin Li.

He is like a stone, waiting to be enlightened.

Plum blossom withered, fell on his shoulder, harmonious and natural.

On the fifth day of Epiphany, Qin Sanwei suddenly burst out a sword Qi, blowing the petals on his shoulder, and startling the snow.

Bored cloud poem rain, instantly found changes, how to shout: "master, there are changes, what's the matter with him?"

The plum blossom hermit was shocked and said with a smile: "it seems that I underestimated his Kendo ability. After only five days, I roughly understood the Scriptures and began to breed the sword spirit of the plum blossom. I am really surprised!"

Yun Shiyu was stunned. She studied "four elephant sword Jue". Under the guidance of a famous teacher, she was born with dragon tiger sword spirit in three years. Qin Li was facing a pile of trees, and sword Qi was born in five days. What a monster.

Day six!

Qin Li is getting better and better.

Like a spring eye, he poured his sword Qi in all directions and swept away the void, so that there was no snowflake on the ground.

Day seven!

Qin Li climbed to the top.

All over the body, the sword Qi pours down like a tide, forming a sword Qi tornado, swallowing snow and plum blossoms, spinning rapidly, cutting earth and stone. However, more than 800 plum trees around are protected by sword, but they are still in full bloom.

Qin Liduan sat in the center of the storm, frowning deeper and deeper.

He's at the last minute.

Now the top ten sword moves are well known in the heart, but just like ten perfect pearls, you need a string and a will to connect them together to form a beautiful pearl necklace, which is "Han Mei Jian Jing"!

Boom!

There was a roar.

The sword storm suddenly dissipated.

All return to calm, light clouds, flowers bloom.

Yun Shiyu said curiously, "what's the matter? Did you have an epiphany? "

The plum blossom resident drank a mouthful of wine: "it's still a little short of epiphany."

With a sigh, Qin Li got up slowly, walked over and asked respectfully, "master, among all the flowers, only plum blossom is the most special. In the cold winter, the moon is blooming and the fragrance is floating. This is a kind of lofty will, do not compete with flowers for spring. Is the essence of sword Sutra the will of plum blossom? "

The plum blossom hermit's pupil shrunk and said in shock: "you are really a genius. You actually analyzed the essence and pointed to the root. It's a pity you're wrong, and it's a big mistake. "

Qin Li can't help but ask: "master, what's wrong with me?"

The plum blossom hermit said with a smile: "ask plum blossom, don't ask me."

Cloud poem rain hear in the clouds.

Then!

Qin Li went to sit and forget again.

Soon, the time came to the eighth day.

Qin Li's breath produced a terrible sword Qi, which was more sharp than yesterday. It was like thousands of swords fighting against more than 800 plum trees. Finally, he broke through the guard of the sword and cut all the plum blossoms.

One night, the plum blossom forest was withered, leaving only the bare tree trunks and the residual flowers.

"What's the point of doing that?" Yun Shiyu touches his head.

Qin Li got up, came to him and asked again, "younger generation, I heard that the ancients wrote poems in two steps: borrowing things and comparing feelings. Plum blossom is just an image, and it doesn't have much meaning. It's people who are really indomitable. The essence of sword Sutra is people's will. "

"In just one day, you will break the mystery barrier and go further. It's a pity that it's still wrong. I don't know the main point. "

Day nine!

Qin Li has been sitting down for a long time.

He rehearsed the moves back and forth to appreciate the true meaning.

Vaguely, he saw a hidden path behind the sword Sutra, which was a kind of conjecture. The method of upgrading from three grades to four grades was particularly important to Qin Li, which was directly related to the future road.

Gradually, Qin Li's heart became more clear, and his sword Qi was no longer sharp. Instead, he was more gentle and quiet. He invaded all directions, integrated into more than 800 plum trees, and joined the world.

Overnight, plum trees bloomed again, and it was a beautiful scene.

"How are the flowers blooming?" Yunshiyu feels inexplicable.

Qin Li asked for the third time: "after a long time of meditation, I suddenly realized that the essence of the sword Sutra is unyielding pride, and the pride of plants is plum blossom. The sword technique is the classic of Han Mei sword

The plum blossom resident was so scared that he knocked over the wine world and exclaimed: "the incredible understanding is rare in ancient times. You've got a glimpse of the truth, but it's still a little short. This last point is crucial. "

"It's a little bit close!" Qin Li was a bit sour, but he had no choice but to go back to the plum blossom forest and continue to understand.

Day ten!

The rising sun is shining.

Yun Shiyu sat beside the hut, chin supported in both hands, a face of melancholy.

She felt that she was a fool. Watching the flowers bloom and fall, she didn't know what was going on. Then she looked at the metamorphosis of Jin Jin, whose cultivation of Kendo was unique. She was not human!

"Cough..."

Inside the hut, there was a quick cough.

Yun Shiyu pushed the door and said with concern: "elder, you cough more and more frequently recently. You'd better not be brave and take some healing pills! Don't drink all the time. It will make you worse

The plum blossom resident poured a lot of liquor to ease his breath and said with a smile: "little girl, although you are not very qualified, you are kind-hearted. I know my own situation. A dying man doesn't have to waste his life... "

"Master, how can you say half of it?" Cloud poem rain strange way.

The plum blossom hermit squinted and said:

"Someone's coming!"

Far away!

A blue light is approaching.

It's very fast. It should be the Immortal King's cultivation.

After a while, dun Guang fell to the ground, and there was a man, eight feet tall, handsome, white skin, bright eyes and white teeth. He was a pretty man with a soft temperament. He was wearing a big green shirt and holding a jade flute in his hand, which was quite elegant.

"Bixiao fairy king, how can it be you?"

Yun Shiyu suddenly finds a golden beetle in his opponent's hand and says angrily:

"The exotic bug. How dare you, Ju dares to infect me with strange fragrance, and use this insect to track me. It's damned! "

Bixiao fairy King apologized: "Xiaoyu, you misunderstood, this is the meaning of the palace master, is afraid of your accident, so let me stare."

"Call me rain Sword Fairy king!" Yun Shiyu's face is very ugly. The master of Yunque palace always means to match him with Bixiao. It's not surprising that he does such a thing.

This time!

There was a sudden change in the plum blossom forest.

Qin Li walked out slowly, full of spirit.

The plum blossom hermit asked on his own initiative, "how is it? Do you have a thorough understanding?"

Qin Li said with a smile: "I realized the pride of plum blossom and the pride of my predecessors. Suddenly I found that I didn't realize my own pride. On second thought, I was full of pride!"

"Ha ha ha!" The plum blossom monk patted himself on his thigh and said with a wild smile, "if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't have imagined that someone would have fully realized the Han Mei Jian Jing in ten days."

Wen Yan!

Yun Shiyu's mouth twitches.

In the face of this evil, she began to get used to it.

Bixiao fairy king was scared at first, then greed flashed in his eyes: "you are the Taoist fairy king! Ju dares to live in Qiyu peak. I really deserve to die. If you hand in the sword Sutra, I will spare your life! "

Qin Li looked askance and asked, "who are you?"

The king of Bixiao held his head high and said with pride, "I am the disciple of the king of Xuanqi, the fiance of Xiaoyu, the registered disciple of the leader of Yunque palace, and a supreme six grade weapon refiner."

Qin Li is stunned. He has a great identity!

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Cloud poem rain very speechless way: "he is my elder martial brother, my mother inexplicably ordered a baby kiss, later I pushed."

Qin Li suddenly said, "it turned out to be a dog skin plaster of self indulgence."

Bixiao fairy King's face was stiff, and his anger started from his heart: "arrogant guy, I've checked the information for a long time. You two outlaw fairy kings are no more than three grades, but I'm five grades. Killing you is like killing a dog."

"Oh! Or let's practice. " Qin Li's eyes narrowed, and his sword technique was just beginning to mature, and his strength increased greatly. He was just looking for someone to fight.

"Since you are determined to die, I can only satisfy you." The king of Bixiao smiles coldly. There is a blue flame in his body. His firepower is blazing, burning the void. His power is very frightening.

Qin Li raised his hand. In the plum blossom forest, a plum branch broke off and fell into his hand. It turned into a magic weapon.

"Gold, beat him up!"

Cloud poem rain wave powder fist, don't dislike big drum strength way.

The plum blossom hermit took two steps back and wanted to see Qin Li's ten days of receiving goods. Can suddenly find some dizziness, nostrils also exudate black blood, but a mouthful of liquor, soon stopped.