"These handwriting..."

Su Ting whispered: "Did you write it with fingering?"

His eyes were solemn, and his true energy flowed into his eyes.

He looked at the handwriting on the slab.

That's the technique of pointing the sword.

People who write use the finger of the sword as the pen tip, use magic power and sword intent.

Su Ting looked at these lines of text and his expression gradually changed.

He already knew in his heart that this was the opportunity for the Taoist priest to stay.

Although the sword intent that Gu Jianyuan had retained in the sword intent of the past was taken away by the Taoist man, the Taoist man turned the sword intent into his own use and used the sword intent to write this passage.

This passage contains the sword intent that Ge Zhengxuan himself comprehended!

...

"In the past, my master gathered his sword intent here, but now the small path retracted his sword intent is also due to fate and cause and effect. I hope those who come later will not blame him."

"In addition, there is no sword intent in the sword pavilion, and only the remaining breath remains. However, those who are destined to be able to realize some chance from the remaining breath."

Su Ting looked at the words above, chanted it lightly, and said to himself: "How many chances can a person with fate realize from the remaining breath?"

"It's true that there's something in the words."

Su Ting did not notice anything about this sentence at first, but now it seems that this Taoist named Ge Zhengxuan consciously took away the opportunity in Jiange and felt a little guilty, so it left an opportunity for later generations.

But he didn't say it clearly, just a little bit of it.

If some people are above their heads and disdain for the so-called residual aura, that's fine.

But some people are willing to stay and have a little insight to detect the sword intent contained in this text.

Su Ting said intimately: "This Ge Zhengxuan is really a master. After taking away the sword intent, he still gave me a scholar like me, and left an opportunity."

Thinking of this, he looked carefully and thought carefully.

Although he was not on the path of a sword immortal, he is indeed using the ability to refine swords now to practice the magic sword.

In addition, the Tianlei Sword Finger and other methods require his sword-like insights to become more and more fierce.

He was immersed in it and his feelings became deeper.

...

Time passes by bit by bit.

It took about half an hour.

Su Yuepin was outside the attic, waiting for Su Ting quietly.

She was holding a pearl in her arms and holding a talisman in her hands.

Su Ting told him that if there was any change, he would immediately wrap the talisman in a pearl and summon the giant hero.

So she dared not slackew.

But she was very curious about this pearl.

This pearl is white, smooth and moist all over, and is lovely, and what makes people feel even more dreamy is that this pearl can turn into a strong man, like a god of heaven.

Su Yuepin looked at the pearl in her arms, and her daughter was very happy about this beautiful thing.

But after half an hour, she had waited for a long time, put Mingzhu in her arms and waited for Su Ting to come out.

Waiting is always long.

But she was very patient when she waited for Su Ting.

"It didn't come out immediately, it was obvious that Xiaoting had the opportunity."

Thinking of this, Su Yuepin felt more and more happy.

...

At this moment.

Mountain trail.

A burly figure walking on the mountain road.

This figure is walking calmly, like an iron tower.

But he was lowering his head, holding a broken ancient book in his hand, and walking slowly on this mountain road.

"Eight hundred years ago?"

"The Sword Immortal of Shu Kingdom Gu Jianyuan... After his death, he was appointed as a god. Now he is one of the stars in the sky, the main god of Doumu, and the official of Dong Doushi?"

"What's the record?"

The third brother of the Ding family frowned, as if he was thinking.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and does not believe in ghosts and gods. However, he has become more skilled in kung fu and has more troubles when encountering people. In recent years, he has seen some magical magic, but he does not have the ability to move mountains and fill the seas. At most, he is like playing tricks, and he can't stand his three punches and two kicks, and he dies.

But there is indeed a bit of charm in the sword pavilion, which can make him understand it.

However, in his opinion, the profound meaning contained in this is extraordinary, but it is not as unattainable as a god.

I thought about it before that the sharp aura in the sword pavilion was probably left by the martial arts masters of the previous generation.

But in the past two days, he has failed to succeed and failed to break through the great master of martial arts. He was upset and went back to his house and found many classics about Jianshan. After reading them for a few days, he always felt that his previous thoughts about Jianshan seemed to be a little wrong.

"Martial arts have reached my level, and I can open the monument and crack the stone, but I'll do it."

"In the eyes of foolish people, it is also a method like a god."

"The gods in ancient times were mostly people with high martial arts skills."

"This Gu Jianyuan, who was eight hundred years ago, is also a great master of martial arts, but over the past few hundred years, he has become more and more gods, and he has become a god."

He was thinking like this at this moment.

And he thought so since he was a child.

But in the past two years, I feel more and more strange in my heart.

"Eight hundred years... are too long. Even the traces of the so-called martial arts master should have been erased long ago. How could it remain until today?"

"Is it possible that those who have become masters of martial arts in the past will leave their sword intent for future generations to observe?"

"So every time a generation of great masters comes, new traces will be left behind?"

"The remaining sword intent is left by the previous martial arts master?"

With the speculation in his heart, he had arrived before the cliff.

He suddenly paused and was about to cross the cliff.

However, as soon as he stopped, he raised his eyebrows.

Because the surrounding rocks seemed to collapse, but in front of the cliff, there was a pile of gravel.

He didn't know what was going on, but he could detect that someone had stepped onto the Sword Mountain.

The third son of the Ding family clenched his fists slightly and showed a strange smile.

"I have killed more than 30 people, most of whom are masters of internal strength. In recent months, I have killed people who practice martial arts around me and are frightened."

"I didn't expect that there were still people who were not open to their eyes and still had to climb the mountain to get my chance?"

"Well, maybe someone Ding should break through the shackles by killing and condense into martial arts with blood."

Excitement flashed in his eyes.

He felt passionate in his heart.

Under his bad reputation, he still dares to climb the mountain, and most likely has a support.

No matter how bad it is, it will not be bad if you can cross this cliff.

Is this another opponent who can fight for a few moves?

...

In the Sword Pavilion.

Su Ting sat cross-legged, staring at the words.

He seemed to see a hand, pointing it into a sword, wandering on the stone slab, like flowing clouds and water, without showing his sharpness.

The stone slab is hard, and is extremely soft under the finger of the sword, and it is traced with one stroke.

But when you see the handwriting is floating and not touching fireworks, now when you look closely, it seems that there is still a heavy meaning.

Quite!

Heavy!

The things these words tell are nothing more than appearances.

And the true meaning of the word is the meaning contained in the font!

That's the sword intent!

"This sword intent..."

Su Ting said intimately: "It belongs to the earth?"

As such thoughts arose, he already had an enlightenment in his heart.

The true energy moves, and the wind blows away.

The jade box placed in front of him suddenly opened.

I saw a box of gold and jade water inside, and there was a ginseng on each side.
Chapter completed!