Martial Arts: Starting from Fuwei Escort

Chapter 44 Golden Winged Dapeng Bird

"Sword Mound"!
On the stone platform, on a stone wall, are engraved with two vigorous and tall characters.

The handwriting, every stroke and every stroke, is full of sharp sword intent, as if it contains a set of invincible sword techniques. If a sword practitioner reads this book, he will be able to comprehend a set of sword techniques.

What Qiu Mingxuan felt was an invincible sense of sadness and loneliness.

The handwriting is full of spirit and lasts for a long time. Dugu Qiubai's martial arts level has indeed reached its peak.

Next to the "Sword Tomb", there are two lines of small stone carvings:
"The sword demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world, but he buried his sword here. Woohoo! The heroes are tied, and the sword is empty, so sad!"

These two lines of characters contained very strong "divine spirit". Qiu Mingxuan focused his eyes on the characters, as if he saw an invincible swordsman with a bright head and pale face, who once carved a sword under the stone wall while laughing loudly, his expression was full of loneliness, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"Unfortunately, I can't meet with him!"

Is Dugu Qiubai dead?
It stands to reason that one can live for a long time with the realm of martial arts where Dugu seeks defeat.

However, when Qiu Mingxuan focused his eyes on the writing and found that the divine meaning in the handwriting contained deep sorrow and loneliness, he knew the result.

If one's heart is dead, no matter how high the level of martial arts is, how can he live for a long time?

It's not like him, although he has gone through four lifetimes and has a lot of experience, but he is still a teenager when he returns!

"Perhaps, this is the reason why the system makes my memory flash like a movie every time I travel through it, and there is no precipitation in my heart."

"The Buddha said: All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed in this way."

"Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian."

Standing under the stone wall, Qiu Mingxuan looked up at the sword demon stone carving, feeling the lonely mentality of Dugu seeking defeat, thoughts flickered in his mind, his eyes were bright and dazed, and he couldn't help muttering in a low voice, as if he had fallen into an epiphany.

After a long time, a gust of cold wind blew, and Qiu Mingxuan was shaken all over, as if waking up from a dream.

"Why do I think so much, I only pay attention to my feet, live every day well, live every life well, to experience rich and wonderful different lives, even if there is no death, I can say that I have no regrets in life!"

Qiu Mingxuan murmured, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and suddenly he clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, his whole body was full of energy.

Under the stone wall is a grave made of stones.

Qiu Mingxuan's five fingers were held empty, and a thunder and lightning condensed in his palm, like thunder in his palm, it was fired out with a bang, and the tomb was blasted open with a bang.

The stones flew wildly, exposing the three long swords and four stone slabs in the tomb.

The three long swords were a four-foot Qingfeng sword, a dark and deep three-foot epee, and a wooden sword that was blown up by lightning and broken into several pieces by the stone.

The first stone slab reads: "Severe and fierce, invincible, before the weak crown, use it to compete with the heroes of Heshuo."

Obviously it corresponds to the four-foot Qingfeng sword.

Qiu Mingxuan picked up the long sword and examined it carefully, it was indeed a precious sword.

With a flick of a finger, the blade of the sword clangs and chants, crisp and melodious, like a clear spring.

laugh!
Qiu Mingxuan cut with luck, and a bright and sharp blue lightning sword light slashed out from the tip of the sword, drawing a long sword mark on the ground.

The second stone slab reads: "Ziwei Ruanjian, used before the age of 30, accidental injury is not good, so it is abandoned in the deep valley."

This made Qiu Mingxuan regret that he didn't see what this Ziwei soft sword looked like.

The third stone slab reads: "The epee has no sharp edge, and the skill does not work. Before the age of 40, I relied on it to run rampant all over the world."

This is the sword that Qiu Mingxuan is most interested in.

In the Yitian Dragon Slaying World, he once took Xie Xun's Dragon Slaying Saber, but he didn't play with it carefully. Now that he picked up the black iron heavy sword, it was really heavy and heavy, about seventy to eighty catties, and ordinary people couldn't even lift it, let alone wield it.

This heavy sword is more than three feet long, the blades on both sides are blunt, and the tip of the sword is rounder like a hemisphere.

Qiu Mingxuan waved it a few times, and the bright thunder and lightning suddenly spread and covered the pitch-black sword body, bursting with blue light, crackling.

"Fun, interesting."

Qiu Mingxuan gripped the black iron epee tightly, and the thunder and lightning attribute zhenqi in his body continuously poured into the black iron epee, and the power of thunder and lightning lingering around the sword became bright and dazzling, becoming more and more intense.

"Show me your limits!"

Qiu Mingxuan shouted loudly, the man and the epee became one, bathed in the bright thunder and lightning, as if incarnated as the god of thunder, reflected on the stone platform like a god-man.

The power of the gods is like prison, like gods and demons!
So shocking.

"Hahaha." Suddenly, Qiu Mingxuan laughed out loud, very happy.

This black iron epee satisfactorily fulfilled Qiu Mingxuan's expectations, and the continuous stream of thunder and lightning zhenqi was poured into it, unexpectedly carrying all of it.

If this was an ordinary weapon, it would have exploded long ago.

"Maybe, I can refine it into a lightning sword!"

Qiu Mingxuan muttered to himself.

There was undisguised excitement and anticipation in the eyes looking at the black iron epee.

The fourth stone slab reads: "After the age of 40, don't stick to things. Plants, trees, bamboo and stones can all be used as swords. Since then, you have been intensively practicing and gradually progressing to the realm where no sword is better than having a sword."

This is the esoteric meaning of swordsmanship that "no sword wins with a sword, and flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people" that the sword demon seeks to defeat.

However, for Qiu Mingxuan, entering the Golden Core realm, this skill can be done naturally, and there is no need to practice it deliberately.

After all, he is not a professional swordsman either!
"These four stone slabs contain the sword intent of Dugu seeking defeat. Being watched by swordsmen, they are enough to comprehend swordsmanship. It's a pity to be buried here. It's better to take them back to the shop and use them as signs for knights to watch."

"On the one hand, it promotes the name of the sword demon Dugu seeking defeat, on the other hand, it creates opportunities for knights in the rivers and lakes, and third... and most importantly, it can attract customers and increase the reputation and income of Qiu's blacksmith shop."

"This is killing three birds with one stone!"

Qiu Mingxuan smiled, and immediately thought about how to deal with the four stone slabs and the two swords.

The sword mound of Dugu Qiubai is located in the middle of the cliff, twenty or thirty feet above the ground, a stone platform protrudes out of thin air, about three or four feet in radius.

Standing with hands behind his back, Qiu Mingxuan took a closer look and found that the field of view was excellent. Standing here, looking far away, the valley was lush and green, surrounded by clouds and mist.

This is the place he wants to practice.

So, Qiu Mingxuan sat cross-legged in meditation, closed his eyes, pressed his tongue against his palate, and began to breathe in and out according to the inner strength training method of "Pure Yang Wuji Gong".

After a while, a deep rumbling thunder sounded, and a layer of blue lightning flashed on his body, reflecting Qiu Mingxuan like a fairy.

The bosi snake wrapped around his neck was shrouded in this layer of thunder and lightning, and its body stiffened and trembled at first.

Then slowly getting used to it, the blood of the body was slowly transformed and evolved, a pair of vertical pupils glowed with cold light, hissing out snake letters, and layers of snakes sloughed off.

The body is getting longer and heavier, and the scales and armor all over the body are shining with golden light, as if poured from gold, it is truly miraculous.

……

Dusk evening.

Qiu Mingxuan opened his eyes and finished his day's practice.

"time flies."

After a day of practice, Qiu Mingxuan entered the country very quickly, which can be called a thousand miles a day, and his strength skyrocketed by a large amount.

Immediately, he was surrounded by thunder and lightning, took a sudden step, and jumped down the stone platform.

Facing the void and facing the wind, his whole body was surrounded by lightning, and with a bang, a wave of air was blown away, and Qiu Mingxuan stopped in the air a few feet above the ground.

"Haha, amazing, really amazing!"

Qiu Mingxuan laughed loudly.

The power of thunder and lightning is indeed the most wonderful power in the world. As he cultivated his inner strength more deeply, he gradually sensed a traction force, as if it were the electromagnetic force of the earth. With a slight movement, he could follow this traction force and bounce his body into the air. It was really wonderful.

"Flying sky, real flying sky!"

Qiu Mingxuan laughed loudly, his whole body was bathed in thunder and lightning, as if the god of thunder descended to earth.

Show off outside the cave in the valley.

"Hey~~"

Suddenly, the angry chirping of eagles came from the cave, containing the high-pitched sound of gold and iron.

As if a divine eagle flapped its wings, a strong wind swept in, and sand and stones flew outside the cave, and the sand and stones were like hidden weapons, swishing towards Qiu Mingxuan.

"Are you envious?"

Qiu Mingxuan laughed and couldn't help teasing. Surrounded by thunder and lightning, he deliberately circled in the sky outside the cave.

"呖~"

In the cave, there was the angry chirping of the divine eagle, as if it understood his words, the strong wind became more violent, rolling up more sand and stones, and hitting Qiu Mingxuan.

"Haha, let's stop making trouble."

Qiu Mingxuan smiled, and suddenly with a thought, an invisible electromagnetic force wrapped around his body, isolated all the sand and stones, and fell lightly to the ground.

"I can help you regrow feathers, would you like to try?"

The strong wind in the cave suddenly stopped, and there was a cooing sound of surprise from the divine eagle, as if asking Qiu Mingxuan if it was real.

"Try it first, what if it's true?"

Qiu Mingxuan smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand, a bright blue lightning wrapped around his palm, the thunder and lightning were bright and dazzling, containing vigorous vitality, which made the Bodhisattva neigh in excitement, and it couldn't help scurrying forward, its head stuck into the palm, bathed in blue lightning.

A pair of vertical pupils glowed with wisdom, and he couldn't help opening his mouth, swallowing thunder and lightning, as if swallowing the power of lightning to evolve.

"See, this little guy is very smart and has evolved many times."

"You have to seize the opportunity."

Qiu Mingxuan reminded loudly that he knew that the divine eagle's eyesight was amazing enough to see clearly what was going on outside the cave.

really.

Seeing the Boss snake swallowing blue lightning, its bloodline evolving, and shedding another layer of snake skin in a short period of time, its body swelled several inches in length, the divine sculpture hiding in the cave couldn't help but be moved.

"Cuckoo~~"

There was a sound of eagle singing, and suddenly there was a rapid trampling sound. The bare divine eagle, with two thick thighs, rushed out of the stone cave. Its sharp beak, like a sharp sword, pecked at the Boss snake with a snort.

"Sigh~~~"

The Bodhisattva Snake is very sensitive. The moment the divine sculpture appeared, it raised its head and neighed, its vertical pupils became hostile. At this moment, it opened its mouth wide and was about to pounce on the divine sculpture.

At this moment, Qiu Mingxuan suddenly put away his palms, bathed in lightning, and was enveloped by a wave of electromagnetic force, blocking the divine sculpture a few feet away.

"Brother Diao, don't worry, this little snake is raised by me, you can't hurt it."

Qiu Mingxuan smiled, immediately dissipated the electromagnetic force, and walked slowly towards the divine sculpture.

Under the vigilant sharp eyes of the sculpture, Qiu Mingxuan raised his hand to press on its rough skin, a blue lightning suddenly appeared, along the rough skin, penetrated into the skin and flesh, and soon covered the whole body of the sculpture.

"呖~~~"

The divine sculpture held its head high and neighed, its eyes were piercing, bathed in bright lightning, its flesh and bones were as white as jade, gradually glowing with vitality.

"Wow."

Suddenly, the divine eagle opened its mouth and spit out a puddle of thick black matter, which was so stinky that it made people cover their noses.

With a flick of his hand, Qiu Mingxuan stirred up dust like mist, and buried all the vomit of the divine sculpture.

The sculptures have changed greatly.

The large sarcoma on the top of the head shone brightly, from a shriveled state to a round and full body, like a shining red orb.

The skin all over his body, as white as jade, became smooth and delicate, and new feathers grew out one by one.

It was yellow and black at first, and then quickly lost, the yellow feathers became more, and the black feathers disappeared.

Not long after, the new feathers stood up like golden feathered swords, dazzling golden light in the setting sun, revealing a sharp cold light.

After a while, the Divine Condor was covered in golden feathers, with a wingspan of tens of meters, and couldn't help flapping his fan in excitement.

A gust of wind blew up, flying sand and rocks, almost carrying the heavy body of the divine sculpture.

Its beak and claws are also black and shiny, like black iron, flickering and chilling.

A pair of eyeballs, full of radiance, flashing like the sun and the moon.

Gold-winged roc bird!
Seeing the transformation of the divine sculpture, Qiu Mingxuan's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but think of a mythical creature, the "Golden Winged Roc" once recorded in Buddhist scriptures.

(End of this chapter)