Lu Yan was shocked to hear the sword's three questions, and every sentence asked him about his original heart. He felt that his thoughts were clear and he was not at all stagnant. He was unyielding in his heart. He used his sword to cut down the thorns, killing and shaking the pure Yang, and traveling to the North Sea, Cangwu, and the green snake in his sleeve was full of gallbladder.

The sword intent has nothing to do with life and death, but it is higher than life and death. It is almost like the Tao called sword in the Tao. The requirements for the mind and nature are the most stringent, and it is to condense the artistic conception with the most fundamental things in the heart. It is not a great perseverance and great supernatural power that cannot be achieved. After Lu Yan has this insight, the Tao's heart becomes more persevering.

The practice of practicing Taoism is always hindered. The path is one foot higher than the demon is one foot higher. You must always be upright and reflect on yourself in one step and three steps. Lu Yan has experienced many things in his practice for so many years. He occasionally loses his mind and gets angry whenever he changes, but he is still a little immature. Sometimes he has to rely on a thousand feet to suppress it for a while, but it is an external object. He must be strong himself. Today, he has many insights into his future help.

Lu Yan returned to Daqian and rubbed it carefully along the complex patterns on the magic sword. The magic sword lying in his hand trembled and buzzed, and a sense of joy and closeness came out.

He felt very happy in his heart. He had a sword in his heart and would not tilt his sword intent. I was born with a sword. If there was no sword in his hand, the sword would be in his heart. I was driven by God's will and I knew my purpose.

Lu Yan's eyes were fixed, but his thoughts changed again. Although he had no cleverness in the jade liquid and the white bone visualization, the key to paying attention to the foundation, was based on the qi cultivation lineage, and the physical body that practiced both was still very vulgar.

However, sword cultivation is as straight as accepting, guiding, fetal breathing, thinking, alchemy, heart tillage, sitting forgot, talismans, taking food, etc., and you must practice both inside and outside. You can use qi to control swords. The methods of sword cultivation are complex and have different advantages, such as refining sword pills, raising swords, etc.

The Taoist sword is the innate qi, which is invisible and invisible, and produces the Taihe energy of heaven and earth. Practitioners use the Dharma to condense this vast and strong aura, and use it to penetrate gold and stone, penetrate fish and lush fish, and no one can control it.

If you want to refine a sword, you must refine a good sword. The good sword is connected with people. As for this, you can already understand this method yourself. You should use your heart to find a good sword.

Use sword energy to inhale natural spiritual energy from the path of heaven and earth. At this time, the cultivation level is low and shallow, so you cannot use this energy. Passing through the yin path of the human path, that is, the path above flows into a vast ocean thousands of miles. Use your own qi to refine it and transform it, move it to the sea of ​​qi, pour the yang path of the human path upward, flowing through the celestial path, reaching the outside.

At this time, the vigorous energy has extraordinary power and needs to be practiced proficiently before it can be used, otherwise it will easily hurt yourself. Attach it to the sword, and then use its own yin power to combine the yang power of the yang, to move it to the yang path of the human path, to return to the yin, and to connect to the external release power, then move the sword like the wind dancing in the sword like the star.

If the power reaches its peak, it is when flying with the sword. If the true sword immortal practices more and more deeply and uses this technique to the extreme, he will have the ability to destroy the world.

Such all kinds of sword cultivation methods are difficult to find, true and wonderful methods are rare, and great methods are even more difficult to achieve. There are few people who achieve great ways, just like Xuande, this is the case. Practice a volume of the fundamental great method, Taibai Geng Jin Sword Technique, and repeatedly achieve the innate great ways through the last refinement of the acquired state.

However, he is a heavy killing and fighting swords to protect the Tao and performs merits. He has nothing else in his eyes than the real sword. There are many people who have reached the Immortal Dao fruit, but only Zhang Jilian has jumped out of the Three Realms to achieve Daluo.

As for Lu Yan, he also practiced some Dharmas and Taoist treasures on weekdays, in addition to two or three fundamental Dharmas, he also included some rituals, rules, codes, travel notes, or other words, or he could increase his knowledge from just a few words, but he had never seen any of the wonderful methods of the real sword.

In this way, it is only possible to take the path of raising swords. To refine the true magic sword, you must always use the true qi to absorb the essence of heaven and earth to carry out the way of warming up, and reach the realm of permeation, refine and nourish a thousand days and use troops for a while, and to control the magic swords thousands of miles away to take the upper level. It is a bit too much effort.

Fortunately, the sword weapon I got was very good. Using this as the basic method of raising swords, I think the magic weapon I achieved would definitely not disappoint him!

Thinking of this, Lu Yan's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and hesitated no longer when he was moved. He secretly used the true qi of the Great Dharma, and a light golden air flow appeared in his palm. He gently stroked the sword body and slowly entered the sword.

The originally gray sword body trembled and buzzed, dyed with a layer of light golden light. The true qi wandered up and down and portrayed for a while. A magic array appeared and the Earth Evil ban gradually formed, but he was familiar with the power of Lu Yan, but he was much stronger than that. After more than ten breaths of effort, the first Earth Evil ban was generated.

After a while of slightest feeling, he vaguely felt the power on the sword body slightly increase, but he condensed the slightly scattered inspiration into a stream. But he looked at it with great strength, and he was not happy.

Lu Yan reluctantly suppressed all the secret joy in his heart. The true Qi exhaled in one breath and refined it into the twelve Earth Evil ban. Then he looked at the magic sword's golden light flowing, the smoke and clouds lingering, and the light curtains were stacked and bright and unstable, no longer as good as before, and it was really good-looking!

Looking at Lu Yan's face turned solemn, and he didn't see any slackness. He bit his teeth and seemed to have made up some decisions. He bit his tongue hard, and spewed out a mouthful of blood, poured all over the magic sword. The magic sword's blood flashed, and suddenly it closed the manifested strange image, returning to its gray look.

However, Lu Yan's appearance didn't look very good. His face was pale and sweaty. His front was wet with sweat. His body was slightly loose when he sat cross-legged, but his face was full of joy but he couldn't hide it.

He swung casually, and the three-foot green light flashed in his hand, like a swimming fish shuttled through the void, appearing and disappearing from time to time, making people dazzled.

Lu Yan pinched his sword with his fingers, and the magic sword came out, scattering a train of practice and breaking through the air, hitting the table three or four meters away. Suddenly, the table was divided into two halves, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground, which made Lu Yan feel inexplicably excited.

With a casual move, the magic sword fell back into his hand, and then quickly curled the strange image. Lu Yan held the magic sword and couldn't help laughing, but suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. He coughed for two or three times, but he coughed up a mouthful of blood and phlegm, and it was difficult for him to keep his body falling to the ground.

Resisting his impatience, Lu Yan gasped heavily, but just looked at the magic sword in his hand, but couldn't hide his joy. He was really bleeding heavily. He made up his mind to use a drop of the essence and blood to refine it into the magic sword, and integrate it into one, but he planned to refine it as his magic weapon.
Chapter completed!