Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 19
"Jiugong Jianping is balanced, both offensive and defensive. It is the first choice for those who practice Taoist skills to practice basic swordsmanship."

"When you first practice the Jiugong Sword, it is inevitable that there will be flaws and flaws. You get the shape, but you don't have the essence of the spirit. Fortunately, you have not practiced the sword for a long time. If you go astray, you will need a lot of time to correct some bad swords. Habit."

In the afternoon, after teaching Chen Mou's Lihuo eight-turn method and Zhuang Gong, the sword master Luo Master unceremoniously denied Chen Mou's practice of Jiugong swordsmanship. With his sword in his hand, he said: "You can see clearly , This is how swords are used."

Starting from the starting gesture, Master Luo practiced each move one by one.

The sword light was dense and clear.

"Suppressing yin and embracing yang, energizing for peace. No solitary yin grows, no solitary yang grows, the breath is continuous, mutual generation is opposite, yin and yang are one..."

Master Luo recited the sword formula in his mouth, and swung the sword like flowing clouds and flowing water.

To the back, the sword qi grows several feet long, and phantom light balls formed by the dissipated and converged sword qi appear within a range of three feet.

Chen Mou was fascinated by the sight, and he retreated ten feet away. He felt familiar with every move Master Luo used. He opened his eyes.

After performing the 36 strokes of the Jiugong Sword once, master Luo retracted the sword and formally instructed Chen Mou. Starting from the eight postures and six positions of holding the sword, he explained little by little the points, stabs, splits, sweeps, cuts, and wipes that constitute the sword technique. Basic sword styles such as , swaying, blocking, etc., each of which must strive for perfection, and must be practiced for a long time with great effort.

Sword strength depends on practice, and sword intent depends on comprehension.

Without a lot of hard training, it is impossible to comprehend sword energy and sword intent out of thin air.

The subsequent dismantling of sword moves must be done after having a certain level of skill.

The Jianping on the mountain behind the Lun Dao Hall is divided into more than ten areas, and there are rows of houses around the mountain for many monks to practice swords and knives.

The sun was sinking to the west, and it was exactly the same time as You, and the bell for the end of get out of class came.

Chen Mou and other sword-learning monks saluted the sword master with their swords in hand, and then went home.

In the evening, Chen Mou continued to practice the basic sword styles of the sound transmission technique, the qi technique, and the Jiugong sword.

He endured the silence, drawing during the day, drawing bellows and hammering iron, and he came back at night with a full schedule.

After seven days of seductive and concentrated practice, Chen Mou finally learned to "look at the breath".

Under the light, he stared at the sword surface with his eyes drawn out of the scabbard. There was a faint layer of light emitting from the sword body, showing a light red color. This is the unique "spiritual light" of the magic weapon Juling, which cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Then look at other items, such as Wude money, gold and silver, even the dirt can be seen clearly, and there is no glimmer of light.

Chen Mou's eyes showed excitement, and he mastered another low-level spell.

Taking out the ancient Cangbi jade and pouring it with energy, Chen Mou came to another cliff cave in another world. These days, he had already cleaned up the cave with the broom, dustpan, bucket, rag and other items he brought over. This place became his other home.

What disappointed him was that there was nothing in the entire cave except stones, and there was not even a lettering on the ground.

Walk out of the passageway of the cave and stand firmly on the edge of the cliff at the entrance of the cave.

Contrary to the night at Danyangfang, this world is daytime.

It was drizzling, the mountain wind was extremely cold, and there was thin ice on the cliff, which did not hinder Chen Mou, who was cultivated.

The cloud and mist shrouded the sky below, and the eyes were vast, except for the nearby stone wall of more than ten feet, it was impossible to see far.

With such a rare opportunity to cover up, Chen Mou suddenly had the idea of ​​exploring on the cliff, not worried about being discovered by monsters in the distance.

A few days ago, he saw about twenty feet below the stone fortress, there was a sunken horizontal cliff. With his current lightness technique and his extremely sharp magic weapon sword, he had no problem walking up and down the cliff.

After returning to the cave, he tied up his bundle and tied the ancient jade around his left wrist with a thin rope, close to the skin, so that he could pour his energy into the light spots on the surface of the ancient jade at any time, so as to escape possible dangers and be convenient. Free up your left hand to grab objects and borrow strength.

Walking out of the cave again, with the sword in his right hand, he performed the lightness technique and tapped his toes on the rock. The whole person glides lightly and runs diagonally downward with the wind.

He reached out with his left hand, grabbed a branch of a shrub with tenacious vitality, and floated away with it.

After doing this four times, it landed on a horizontal cliff that was piled up with crushed lime soil and overgrown with weeds.

When I turned my head and looked up, there was a vast fog. How could I find the location of the cave above?
The weeds on the cliff are withered and yellow, covered with ice crystals, and the fierce mountain wind has only a small return wind here.

Chen Mou walked forward slowly with his sword. After seven or eight feet, the cliff floor was about two feet wide. A huge abandoned bird's nest was found in the withered grass and bushes. In addition to gravel, feathers and guano, there were animal bones and bird carcasses on the ground.

Chen Mou, who was walking and exploring, stopped suddenly. He saw a three-foot-high dark purple shrub among the withered grass on the rock wall inside. attention.

Chen Mou pondered and looked at it with the qi-watching technique. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The plant is really extraordinary, with a light green light emitting from the branches, which becomes more obvious as it goes to the roots, and can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Spiritual medicine!"

There was joy in Chen Mou's eyes. After observing for a while, he continued to walk forward.

A total of four wild spiritual herbs were found on the ground of the cliff that was about a hundred feet long. He didn't know any of them, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Good place, go out and pick up money."

Even though Chen Mou was so poor, he didn't dig up the medicinal materials immediately, but only picked an old leaf each.

His figure suddenly disappeared in the wind and rain, and he returned to the main room where he lived in Danyangfang. He used his kung fu to evaporate the dampness from his body and hair, walked into the room, and searched for the medicine books on the bookshelf.

At the beginning, the old Taoist gave him books of all kinds, and there were the most travel notes and miscellaneous books.

Among them, there are several volumes of secret arts in the room, the edges of which are curled, and most of them are marked with folded pages, which shows that the old Taoist worked hard at the beginning.

He found three thick yellowing medicine books, flipping through the pages one by one, facing the pictures drawn in the books, he had to figure out what the elixir he found was called.

It took more than an hour to compare and know the names of the three medicinal materials: Yuanqincao, Purple Leaf Ginseng and Huanyu Dihuang.

There is also a spirit medicinal material, which is not recorded in the three common medicinal material books.

He guessed it might be a rarer drug?
After work the next day, he went to the grocery store to buy old medicine hoes, iron brazing and baskets, and bought some grain, cured meat and dried vegetables. He still wasn't in a hurry to dig up the medicinal materials, and he was going to be poor for a few more days. .

On the holiday, Master Zhang checked his sound transmission and qi-watching skills, and taught him the breath-holding technique.

In the afternoon, learn Shenfa, Zhuanggong and Jiugongjian sword moves with Master Luo.

Another seven days passed, and when the weather was covered with rain, clouds and fog, Chen Mou, carrying a basket with tools on his back, climbed and slid down the cliff with ease. The leaf ginseng was dug out, backfilled with gravel and soil, and covered with hay.

After the rain, there were no obvious excavation marks in three or two days.

Using Cangbi ancient jade to return to the main room, coming and going without a trace, Chen Mou did it more and more easily.

He took down the basket containing the medicinal materials, took out the two-foot-long purple leaf ginseng with almost complete roots, and the Yuan Qin with the thickness of a small radish, and admired it for a while. After knowing the bottom of my heart, wash the medicinal materials and dry them on the radish indoors.

On the second night, a stout and burly monk wearing a black suit and a cloak on his head walked into the shop called "Wan Yao Tang" in Fangxi with a blue cloth package in his hand, and said in a vague tone to the clerk who came up to him. : "Sell medicine, find the shopkeeper."

The haunting incident in Fang City has passed long ago, and the shop closed late at night.

When the clerk saw the clothes of the drug seller monk, he knew that the business was not small, so he hurriedly reached out to invite him, and led him to the inner room. The chubby shopkeeper Qi had already walked out from behind the counter with a smile on his face.

Wealth is not revealed, most of the monks who sell treasures in the market are dressed in such strange clothes.

It's been a long time coming.

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(End of this chapter)