Chapter 8 Cultivation
"Follow the teacher"

Before Jiang Huaian could react, Mo Xunling carried the clothes around his neck, and he suddenly rose into the air. The wind and snow passed across his face. Jiang Huaian could only see the silvery white below, the swaying wind and snow, and the peaks of the mountains. .

"Master, where are we going?" Silver snow kept drifting into Jiang Huaian's eyes, and was melted by the warmth at the end of his eyes.Jiang Huaian stretched out his fingers and wiped away the ice water.

The extremely concise words "your cave" made Jiang Huaian couldn't help but sigh that she was indeed the famous cold beauty in this book.

The two landed quickly. Mo Xunling saw that Jiang Huaian's black hair was covered with snowflakes, her young face, and her fair cheeks were slightly red from the cold. He couldn't help but knead his hands to warm her body.

It was my own negligence that I forgot to arrange a defensive formation for her.

"Thank you, Master." Jiang Huaian didn't turn his head. Feeling the sudden warmth on his body, he already knew that it was Master.

But then, Jiang Huaian looked at a cave made of snow in front of him, and rarely fell into deep thought.

Mo Xunling saw her concerns and immediately said:
"This cave is made of the high snow that never melts all year round in the far north. It will be of great benefit to your cultivation."

"Will it be extremely cold?"

"Ice aura can temper the body"

Jiang Huaian received a cold answer as expected.

"Now that you have obtained the cave, you can start practicing. There are swordsmanship in my cave, so you can practice it on your own."

It seemed like it was the first time he had said so many words. Mo Xunling didn't have much patience to stay here. After giving instructions to Jiang Huaian, Qingling's figure flew through the air again, and soon disappeared in the wind and snow.

Jiang Huaian was left alone and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

My master is really... cold in character.

Jiang Huaian covered her body with spiritual power, and then entered the cave. As soon as she entered the cave, she felt the biting cold air, as if the chill from heaven and earth rushed towards her, but strangely, she did not reject it.

The layout inside the cave is extremely simple.

The high snow makes the wall, and the solid ice makes the bed. Looking up, there is no bright window.Jiang Huaian doesn't like rooms that are too complicated, so the setting is acceptable.

On the ice bed exuding rich spiritual power, there is a scroll of skills.

"Xun Ling Sword Technique"

"Xun Ling?" Is this the sword technique created by my master?
Jiang Huaian opened this volume of skills. The skills introduced various sword energy killing moves in great detail.They seem complicated, but in fact they are all connected. In the end, the sword intent is unified and a powerful killing move is achieved.

"Xunling Sword Technique" has nine levels in total. With Jiang Huaian's current state, he can only see the first level:
Can Xue's throat broken
It's a very elegant name, but the sword moves are sharp and pierce directly into the opponent's critical point. The essence of the first level is to use small strikes to spread the force, which has the effect of lifting a thousand catties in four ounces.

Jiang Huaian picked up a sword made of cold iron that was lying on the bed of ice. The sword was as thin as a cicada's wing and was extremely cold. Jiang Huaian picked up the sword that was almost as tall as himself and swung it along with the sword technique. The first time he practiced, each move was quite unfamiliar. Jiang Huaian was not swinging very fast. As his sword skills gradually deepened, Jiang Huaian became more and more skillful in dancing. The sword was rotated faster and faster until afterimages were about to appear. Jiang Huaian stopped at the moment when the afterimage appeared, and then breathed out regularly.

"It feels a bit slow." Jiang Huaian frowned. Swordsmanship, in layman's terms, requires three words: fast, steady, and ruthless. However, he obviously couldn't keep up with the speed of the swordsmanship when he performed it.

Jiang Huaian picked up the sword again and continued to follow the swordsmanship one move at a time, meticulously practicing these sword moves that seemed ever-changing but were actually closely related.

Time passed unknowingly. Jiang Huaian clenched the sword in his hand and swung his sword skills faster and faster. For a moment, he seemed to have entered a state of selflessness.

Jiang Huaian swung her sword to her heart's content in the sword energy, and used her seemingly meager spiritual power to accompany her sword skills to fight against opponents with a higher level than her. Her body became as light as a goose, she could change her moves at will, emitting fierce sword energy, and her spiritual energy gradually increased. Surrounding her, it became more and more dense until a white mist formed. Jiang Huaian waved the sword in his hand in the white mist of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy entered the Dantian along the eight extraordinary meridians of the body, and accumulated more and more in the Dantian. Many, hovering in her Dantian, and at the same time, the sword skills are getting faster and faster... There are almost uninterrupted afterimages, and the spiritual energy is constantly pouring into her body. At the moment when the sword intention is the strongest in her heart...

Jiang Huaian suddenly opened his eyes, a blue light flashed through his phoenix eyes, and he softly said with his thin lips:
The first level of "Xunling Sword Technique":
Can Xue's throat is broken!

In an instant, the sword was swung rapidly, and a white light rushed out from the sword, engraved on the wall made of high snow in the mountains, leaving a mark full of spiritual power on the wall.At the same time, the spiritual energy in the dantian revived and hit the invisible barrier crazily. Jiang Huaian quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, guiding his spiritual power to continuously impact the barrier. He only heard a "click". The barrier seemed to be broken instantly, and more spiritual power poured in. Jiang Huaian slowly guided the spiritual power into his body, striking while the iron was hot and continuing to practice.

Not far from Jiang Huaian's cave, a woman sat cross-legged on the snow, dressed in white, almost blending in with the snow. She watched the snow on the dark green pine trees being blown down by the wind, and the woman's clothes were scattered on the ground. The black hair on her shoulders was also stained. Suddenly, as if she felt something in her heart, the woman looked in the direction of Jiang Huaian's cave and pinched it quickly with her fingers.

"He is really a genius in cultivation. In just seven days, he has achieved some success in the first level of swordsmanship, and his enlightenment is about to break through."

After knowing all this, the woman withdrew her spiritual power again and quietly watched the pine branches pressing against the snow.A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The white mist even turned into threads and entered Jiang Huaian's body. The spiritual mist almost wrapped Jiang Huaian's body into a white cocoon ball. The cocoon ball was pulled away bit by bit until the cocoon ball was completely absorbed. Jiang Huaian slowly opened his eyes.

Jiang Huaian guided his consciousness and took an inward look at his own state: "The peak of the third level of Qi training"

Jiang Huaian had a deep intuition that if he wanted to, he could at least advance to the fourth level of Qi training.However, advancing too quickly is not a good thing after all, and Jiang Huaian managed to reach the pinnacle of the third level of Qi training in a dangerous and dangerous way.

It’s better to have a solid foundation.

Jiang Huaian stood up and rubbed his arms that were a little sore from practicing sword practice for too long.Suddenly I smelled a sour smell, and... the smell seemed to come from myself.Jiang Huaian lowered his head, his body was covered with dirt and there was a faint stench.

Suddenly I remembered that monks will expel impurities from their bodies after they advance.Every time you enter a great realm, your marrow will be washed and purified. The purpose is to get rid of the mortal body and transform your physique into a more suitable one for cultivation.

During the Qi training period, monks often expel impurities from the skin and flesh.

Jiang Huaian was a bit of a germaphobe and couldn't stand being so dirty. There was no facilities for bathing in the room, so he could only go outside to the cold pool under a waterfall he had seen before.

Along the way, Jiang Huaian found that his body seemed to have become much lighter, and he was like a cheetah when he ran. The sound of the storm was faint in his ears, and his physical condition seemed to have strengthened a lot.

Finally arriving at the cold pool under the waterfall, Jiang Huaian watched the waterfall fly down, impacting the cold and deep cold pool below. However, the water level in the cold pool did not increase at all, and almost formed white mist-like cold air overflowed from time to time. Floating over the cold pool.

Jiang Huaian didn't care about the cold anymore, took off all her clothes, leaving only the longevity lock hanging around her neck, and walked into the cold pool. As soon as she entered the cold pool, the biting coldness stimulated her and she couldn't help but shiver. Shivering, he quickly used his spiritual power to resist the cold, and then felt a little better. Jiang Huaian washed his body over and over again in the cold pool, and was not ready to go ashore until he was sure that there was no odor.

If anyone else in the world of cultivating immortals were to do it again, they might not be able to help but be surprised by Jiang Huaian's waste of natural resources.This is not the so-called cold pool as Jiang Huaian thought, but a spiritual liquid condensed from the purest and coldest ice spiritual energy. Ordinary monks are careful when taking it or making medicinal materials, but Jiang Huaian uses it for bathing. It is indeed too extravagant.

Jiang Huaian walked to the edge of the cold pool and suddenly remembered that his original disciple uniform... was still dirty.

But now the wind and snow were howling, attacking his body from time to time. Jiang Huaian looked at the clothes on the ground with a slight hesitation.

Perhaps Jiang Huaian had some of the skills that Cao Cao and Cao Cao had, so a new set of clothes suddenly fell from the sky, accompanied by a familiar cold voice.

“Put on your clothes and don’t catch a cold due to any small indiscretions.

Jiang Huaian picked up the clothes, and the clothes automatically covered his body as if they had a spirit.The white Yun Jinyi fits perfectly with her body shape.

Jiang Huaian smiled.

My master is still very cold-faced and warm-hearted.

Jiang Huaian walked to the edge of the cold pool, wanting to see how he was expelling impurities.

The reflection of a four or five-year-old child was reflected in the cold pool. His skin was as snowy as jade, his phoenix eyes were slightly upward, his nose bridge was extremely high, his lips were thin and red, his facial features were extremely delicate, and his outline was still a little childish, except for a speck of ink at the end of his eye. The small blue mole adds a bit of alienation.He is taller than his peers, and when he stands there, he already has the impression of a tree and a bamboo.

Suddenly there was a shadow in the cold pool.Jiang Huaian was not surprised. He turned his head and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone:

"Master"

(End of this chapter)

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