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The first thousand one hundred and eighty-nine chapters incomplete sword pill

Although the sword pill is in the form of a sword, its essence is the qi training technique, a method used to absorb the energy of heaven and earth for one's own purpose.

Ancient Qi training men pursued Qi training to strengthen themselves in order to achieve the illusory realm of immortality.

Although I have never heard of any Qi training man who has really reached the realm of immortality, they continue the belief in human beings to pursue survival.

Zhou Wenhua's Qi is a sword, which is more like turning one's own belief into a sword than practicing sword skills.

"I think of swords, and I have a thought of life and a thought of death, and I only want to understand the thoughts in this life. What does the relationship between the past and the next life and me?" Zhou Wen carved sword balls over and over again, trying to draw it into the shape of a sword.

At this time, what Zhou Wen portrayed was not the shape of a sword, but his own belief. The sword is like the person and the sword is like the heart. The stronger the heart, the stronger the sharpness of the sword is.

"It's better to take it in straightness than seek it in the curve." The sword carved by Zhou Wen is central and peaceful, with a straight sword body. It is the most traditional East District sword style. The sword is like the person. This sword is a portrayal of Zhou Wen himself.

However, the sword portrayed on the Wheel of Destiny did not help Jianmaru to advance to the level of fear.

"What is missing? What is missing?" Zhou Wen reflected on himself. He had been comprehending for a hundred years and spent relatively less time on Qi training techniques and sword pills.

It is not because Zhou Wen doesn’t like using swords, but because his Qi training skills are too monotonous. One practices and the other understands the essence of this Yuanqi technique has already summarized.

However, when the body is trapped, Zhou Wen can only think about it but not practice it. If he loses the practice, he lacks the most basic link and it is difficult to go further. Therefore, Zhou Wen did not spend much time on Qi training techniques.

Zhou Wen slashed down one sword after another, and carved the sword pills over and over again. The sword pills drawn each time were a little different, but they were never able to be firmly on the Wheel of Destiny. Obviously, he had not really found his sword heart.

"What exactly is my sword heart? Killing, guarding, and acting recklessly? It seems that it is not." Zhou Wen found that he seemed to be able to understand his heart.

After failures again and again, Zhou Wen had not failed like this for a long time. The previous few vital qi techniques successfully turned into fear made him feel a little fluttering, feeling that the remaining few vital qi techniques were just a matter of time.

"Is it still not possible?" The sword pills depicted on the Wheel of Destiny disappeared, which slightly disappointed Zhou Wen.

Sometimes the most difficult thing to understand is not the opponent, but yourself, because people can see others, but they cannot see themselves.

Before the mirror appeared, no one knew what they looked like. It can be said that they were the most familiar stranger.

"Using the mirror as a mirror can make you see your appearance, and using people as a mirror can show your own heart. I have not met the person who can let me see myself, so I am afraid it will be difficult to condense the true sword heart..." Zhou Wen's heart was full of twists and turns.

He knew his flaws, but he had no intention of giving up and wanted to find another way.

"Since I haven't understood my heart yet, can I replace it with other methods?" Zhou Wen thought of the sword of killing immortals.

When he killed Di Tian with one sword, he personally felt the terrifying sword intent of the Immortal Killing Sword. No one understands the artistic conception and belief in the sword better than him.

While recalling the Sword of Killing Immortals, Zhou Wen continued to portray on the Wheel of Destiny.

Lu Bushun and others saw Zhou Wen killing many swords on the Three Lives Stone, but they could not leave any traces on the Three Lives Stone. Instead, the swords condensed in his hand were broken again and again, and they felt that there was no hope.

"Guardian, can we find a way to go directly from the Wangchuan River without passing through the Naihe Bridge?" Lu Bushun said, looking at the Wangchuan River.

An Sheng shook his head and said, "It is said that the Wangchuan River is the boundary between the Yin and Yang realms. It is no longer a matter of distance and distance from the Yang world to the Yin world. If you can pass by without going through the Naihe Bridge, there will be no more resentful spirits trapped in the Wangchuan River."

"But this is not a solution. Young Master Wen's swordsmanship is so powerful that he cannot leave traces on the Three Lives Stone. I'm afraid this road will not work." Lu Bushun sighed.

"Supervisor, why don't I go over and take a look first?" An Sheng suggested that he wanted to cross the Naihe Bridge by himself to find the whereabouts of Ouyang Lan and others.

"Wait a little longer." An Tianzuo said in the direction of Naihe Bridge.

Lu Dashun and others were a little surprised. They didn't know what An Tianzuo had to wait for, but what An Tianzuo said was the military's life, so they didn't dare to ask too much, so they could only continue to wait.

On the other hand, the sword transformed by the sword ball in Zhou Wen's hand became more and more like the sword of Killing Immortals.

The more the sword ball is like the sword of Killing Immortals, the more illusory it looks like outsiders, and it seems to be disappearing in a faint way.

when!

A strange sword sound alarmed Lu Bushun and others who were talking. Everyone turned their heads and looked at Zhou Wen stood in front of the Three Lives Stone with bare hands. There was a foot-long sword mark on the indestructible Three Lives Stone.

Next, they only saw Zhou Wen's palm waving in the air, as if holding an invisible invisible sword.

As Zhou Wen waved his palm, gravel splashed on the Three Lives Stone, and sword marks appeared one after another, and the words Zhou Wen were soon carved.

The strokes of the two characters are like the tip of a sword, and each stroke is filled with scary sword intent. Just looking at the two characters makes Lu Bushun and others feel cold on their backs, and they subconsciously take a step back.

"What a terrible sword intent!" After waking up, everyone realized that it was just the sword intent contained in the words.

The two words Zhou Wen were carved on the Three Lives Stone and did not disappear like the names of An Sheng and Yaer. I don’t know whether the names engraved like this are valid.

"Asheng, I'll go over the bridge with you to see." Zhou Wen took back the fearful sword pill and quietly took a look at the information on his phone.

Fear: Incomplete Sword Pill (S-level).

Although this name is a bit problematic, it is expected that this is a fear-making sword pill made by him imitating the Sword of Killing Immortals, rather than the sword heart of his own.

If it weren't for not having time to wait, Zhou Wen wouldn't have chosen to take this path, so it would be safer to be promoted to fear with his own sword heart.

"Supervisor, why don't Young Master Wen and I go over and take a look first?" An Sheng asked An Tianzuo for instructions again.

"Is the name engraved like this?" An Tianzuo asked without answering An Sheng's words.

"Just leave your name." The white-haired mother-in-law said calmly.

After hearing this, An Tianzuo turned around and walked towards the Three Lives Stone. At the same time, a strange figure appeared behind him.
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