Chapter 738

"Sword technique? Don't you help me to dredge my meridians and improve the Qi of Zhenyuan Ling Chuxi was stunned. Compared with martial arts, Zhenyuan cultivation is fundamental. There is sword style but no corresponding Zhenyuan cultivation, which makes the cart before the horse.

"With my spiritual power now, do you think I can do it?" Cangyuan asked with a bitter smile.

"Well, it's just one copy, isn't it a little less?" Ling Chuxi thought about it, but he felt that he was a little overwhelmed. Cangyuan was so hard to wake up once. If he really wanted to help dredge the meridians and enhance the vitality of Zhenyuan, he would have to sleep another 10000 years to wake up, and maybe he would be completely out of his wits.

However, there is still a lack of teaching style. For good things, Ling Chuxi is never too few.

"It's enough for you to protect yourself, and I only combine Cangyuan's sword soul and sword spirit. With my current ability, I can only teach you this one." Cangyuan said.

Finish, Ling Chuxi's mind, Cangyuan that Wei An figure slowly emerged.

"Well, I can only practice it once. It's up to you whether you can understand it or not." Cangyuan said and moved slowly.

The figure swept the sword in his hand, and his body moved slowly, so slowly that people could hardly feel his movement.

But in this sword, Ling Chuxi clearly felt that lightness, dexterity, calmness and simplicity were integrated into one. His body was like a long sword. The sword followed his heart. People and swords were inseparable from each other. Heaven and earth, gods and all things in the world were in this sword.

Every movement and every inch movement of his sword body has a kind of strange rhythm and rhythm, which has written the samsara of the world and contains the mystery of the change of the universe.

If you have to Ling Chuxi to describe, then you can only use two words: perfect!

Ling Chuxi integrated himself into it, carefully experienced every tiny change in this sword style, and understood the profound meaning of the sword.

Don't know how long, Cangyuan's action finally stopped.

Ling Chuxi, however, was still immersed in the idea of the sword. For a long time, he was unable to extricate himself. After a long time, his mind retreated.

"Do you understand?" Cangyuan asked.

Ling Chuxi nodded, thought and shook his head. This sword seems simple, but in fact, it is infinitely changeable, including heaven and earth, which is so easy to understand. Fortunately, Cangyuan only taught her this pattern. If there were more, it would be difficult for her to remember.

"With your martial arts and loyalty, you should be able to understand. Take your time." Cangyuan said, his body became unreal, and his voice was full of fatigue.

"Wait!" Ling Chuxi knew that Cangyuan sword spirit's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he would fall into a deep sleep again, so he called out in a hurry.

"What else?"

"How can we find other remains of Cangyuan?" Ling Chuxi has already felt the mystery and power of this sword technique, and is very interested in the other six forms of Cangyuan sword. However, according to Cangyuan, his ability can not teach the other six forms unless he can find other Cangyuan's residual meaning.

"If I have enough spiritual power to cultivate the spirit, I can condense into the body of sword spirit, and then I can help you find other Cangyuan residual meaning." Cangyuan said.

"Enough spiritual power? You mean Mo Yujing Ling Chuxi thought and asked.

"It doesn't have to be ink jade crystal. Other Tiancai Dibao that can cultivate spirits can also be used." Cangyuan's voice is getting weaker and weaker, becoming incomparably far away. The last word is already weak and inaudible, and once again falls into a deep sleep.

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