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Chapter 97 Spirituality

Han Yiming was very surprised: "Second Master, does weaponry also have spirituality?" Huang Jingxuan smiled and said, "That's natural. If there is no spirituality, how did you escape today?" Han Yiming was shocked. Huang Jingxuan was so polite to Taoist Pingbo, without any anger. He almost thought that Huang Jingxuan really believed the Taoist Pingbo was lying. Huang Jingxuan said, "Your master told you that day that it was not that you chose weapons, but that weapons were selected?" Han Yiming nodded, and Huang Jingxuan said, "That's it. If weapons have no spirituality, you can only choose them, and if they have spirituality, it is it that they choose you. In fact, most of the weapons on Lingshan are available to everyone. But every weapon has spirituality, so they choose disciples. As for the unavailable one, it is because the disciples do not have enough spiritual power to cultivate and cannot gather with them."

Han Yiming couldn't help but say to Gu Qingquan and said, "Did the second master say that it is the Breaking Wind, Bishui, Qingshuang, and Zi Ni?" Huang Jingxuan smiled and said, "Do you also know the four spiritual swords in Lingshan? These four swords are made by the master and the material is rare, so these four swords are also very picky." Han Yiming said "Oh" and Huang Jingxuan said, "Let's talk about this one another day. Let's talk about Mingyuan Sword today." Han Yiming said, "Yes."

Huang Jingxuan said: "Mingyuan Sword is only destined to you, and is also a spiritual object among spiritual objects, so only you can drive it. The Mingyuan Sword has been in Lingshan for hundreds of years and is somewhat connected with Lingshan spiritual energy. Therefore, I and all your masters can pick it up, but they cannot control the envoy. Pingbo Taoist is a foreigner. He either has a thousand-year Taoist practice or has a spirituality with Lingshan, otherwise he can't pick it up." Han Yiming suddenly realized and said: "So that's it. No wonder his face turned red today, and he couldn't pick up the Mingyuan Sword." Huang Jingxuan said: "So I want to tell you that you should not hand over this sword to the foreigner." Han Yiming said: "Yes." Huang Jingxuan said: "I'm not worried that they would do evil, they should also be able to pick it up. I'm worried that they will be crushed to death by this sword."

Han Yiming was shocked again, and Huang Jingxuan said, "For those outsiders, this sword is heavy than Mount Tai. It is still a small matter if you can't pick it up, but it's a big matter if you crush it to death. Taoist Pingbo has been practicing for six or seven hundred years, which sounds very scary, but compared with Mingyuan, it's really insignificant." Han Yiming said, "But he has gained two hundred years of spiritual power after eating Muzhi." Huang Jingxuan said, "Yes, this is why I want to take you to cut your fingers. He has been practicing for nearly a thousand years, which is not a good thing for the Lingshan Sect."

Han Yiming immediately came to the meat and fairy zhi. They were as cute as children. If they were really eaten by this dirty Taoist priest, wouldn’t it be even more distressing? Even the scene of them being chewed alive. He shivered and said, “Fortunately, he didn’t know that there were meat and fairy zhi on Lingshan.” Huang Jingxuan shook his head and said, “But he knew there were many strange spiritual objects on Lingshan, and he had seen them with his own eyes. The meat and fairy zhi you mentioned were nothing compared to the real strange spiritual objects.” Han Yiming said, “Xiao Guai.” He changed his words and said, “I was wrong, it was Xiao Ray.”

Huang Jingxuan said lightly: "The Snap Ray is indeed a spiritual object, and it is quite spiritual. But there is not only the Snap Ray on the Lingshan Mountain. What's more, the Snap Ray only obeys your master. When your Master was out for a while, he said to it: 'You should take good care of Lingshan and take good care of my disciples.' For many years, although it is more playful and childish, no one on the Lingshan Mountain can come up without using the guide talisman to lead the way. Although it is only five hundred years old, it is not something that Master Pingbo can do." Han Yiming raised Xiao Guai, and it said childishly: "I am only five years old." He couldn't help but smile slightly.

Jingxuan said: "Master Pingbo's cultivation is not pure. He has too much greed and too much turbid air that has caused his cultivation to progress by leaps and bounds in the first three hundred years. Three hundred years ago, we were not his opponents. Although we were not afraid of him, we were definitely not his opponents. Three hundred years later, his cultivation was a little stagnant. If he gave up on his greed and devoted himself to his cultivation, he would make great progress. Unfortunately, he became even more aggressive and used some unusual means to improve his cultivation, which would be counterproductive. If he hadn't eaten Muzhi this time, his cultivation would not be comparable to that of you, Master Bai Ying."

Huang Jingxuan stopped and said, "At first he was very happy when he saw Muzhi. But now I found that he saw something that made him more happy than Muzhi." Han Yiming said, "What is it?" Huang Jingxuan said, "It's you, Yiming."

Han Yiming was shocked and couldn't speak. Huang Jingxuan said, "You are a disciple of the Demon-killing Demons, and he was very jealous. Goodbye, you can attract Mu Zhi to come. For him, it was simply a gift to him with endless spiritual power out of thin air. Without practice, he could greatly increase his spiritual power. How could he not possess it? Besides, when he saw the sword you were carrying today, he was determined to win you." Han Yiming was stunned for a while, and then said, "Second Master, what should I do?" Huang Jingxuan said, "I'll let him see your sword, so

He was scared of his silence. If he couldn't pick it up, he would be afraid. Besides, every time I saw you using the Mingyuan Sword, I was very skilled at using it, and there was no awkwardness of a new disciple." Han Yiming heard his praise and was ashamed of his stumbled and running away in the morning. Huang Jingxuan said: "I will teach you a sword like a shadow chaser. Although I and your fourth uncle are careful, you still have one move and half a move just in case. Don't you know what the most important thing about Taoist Master Pingbo is at this moment?"

Huang Jingxuan then said the mantra of the Shadow Chasing Wind Sword, which was just eight words. After one go, Han Yiming had already remembered it clearly. Huang Jingxuan also taught him a technique and said: "Your left middle finger wraps around the sword and pulls the spiritual power in the sword. Then wherever your finger points, the spiritual power in the sword will chase. After the middle finger of your right hand touches the left hand, you will lead the spiritual power of your left hand to the right hand, so that your right hand can retract the spiritual power out of the sheath. The spells in our door are all started with the left hand and stopped with the right hand.

It is a taboo for spelling but not retracting. However, the same sword technique has different effects. You can take it slowly." Han Yiming looked carefully and followed it. Huang Jingxuan said: "In the future, your cultivation level will reach a certain level, and you may not have to pay attention to it. But at present, it can only be like this. Originally, our sect was the same as other sects, and the techniques could be performed with the same hand, which greatly increased the spiritual power, but..." He suddenly stopped and sighed, not talking.
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