Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 832

Upon waking up, Lin Chongyang suddenly found that he was not as sensitive to the concept of time as before.

In other words, my understanding of the Dao of the Universe has become more and more in-depth and thorough, to a certain extent, it has been raised to almost the same level as my understanding of the Dao of the Universe, and slightly worse than the Dao of Good Fortune.

Moisturizing things silently improved, as if the power had completed the flow back.

He has been stuck on the recovery of the body, and even used the Heavenly Sword's non-heavenly hand to consume it again, so a little investigation can lock the target on the Heavenly Sword.

Fortunately, the backflow of the desolate spirit did not cause him trouble, that is, the sword body of the Heavenly Sword in the wind of thousands of valleys turned into scrap iron.

Just like in another time and space, after the death of Ye Xiaochai, the master of the Heavenly Sword, the holy spirit in the Heavenly Sword returned to heaven and earth, turning the sword itself into a piece of scrap iron. It returned to the chaotic universe.

The corresponding information and experience allowed Lin Chongyang to calmly deal with most emergencies, and it's not like he couldn't take out this part of his strength.

In the past, there was the wind of the emperor and the gentleman, as well as Nirvana and Tianling. He has rich experience in how to separate his own power. Considering that the sword body has now become a piece of scrap iron, and the aura of desolation has a very high essence , maybe he can learn from the Dragon Qi Sword.

The deepening understanding of Zhou Zhidao also means that the auxiliary function of gilt timepieces has been further reduced.

In the past, if he wanted to accomplish certain things, he could only do so with the assistance of a gold-plated timepiece, such as quickly recovering his state from a broken body to the best during a battle.

Although he basically never used this incredible ability except in another space-time decisive battle.

In order to put oneself in a suitable state.

For Lin Chongyang, this is also a good thing. After all, the original function of the gold-plated timepiece, apart from making a contract with the Time Tree, is to assist him in comprehending the Dao of the Universe.

It is the right way to not pretend to be foreign objects, but to attribute great power to oneself.

Except for a few things that can't be rushed, perhaps, he can study some new things in his spare time, such as the last move of the Six Skills of Shenwu.

Although it is limited to research, because in his conception, that move needs to smash the vacuum before it can be used, but now there is no basis for him to reach that state, at most he can simulate a small part of the power to smash the vacuum, then Obviously not enough.

……

The heavy dark blue sky slowly receded, and the bright morning sun slowly lifted the morning fog, awakening the vitality on the earth.

In the elegant courtyard.

A figure was sitting in front of the stone table, without a crown on top, and the long crystal red hair was blown by the cool morning breeze, showing a few arcs. Lin Chongyang rested his right arm on the table, propped his hand on the side of his face, and chanted softly. Shi Que was flipping through the books lazily.

"The mountains and forests are bright and the bells are ringing in Guangshu, and the sound of Confucianism can't be concealed by the faint;

The tea soup on the table is not boiling, and the charcoal fire in the stove is just red. From time to time, a few plum blossoms will fall on the table, with a thin layer of morning dew on the petals.

The plum blossoms on the tree are rustling as the morning breeze blows, as if they are delighted by the arrival of a new day, all things have animism, not to mention the place where the plum blossoms are planted is so special, even if they become fine one day, it is normal.

"Husband."

Suddenly, a soft calling came, and a light blue rainbow light came from the outside, approaching the table, and turned into a tall, white-haired woman.

"When did you come back?" Ji Wuxia asked with concern.

"Three days ago, my friend caused a lot of trouble and took a lot of effort."

At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang did not close the book, but raised his eyes slightly to look at the returnee:

"What about you? Did you go outside?"

After returning from Dao Wu Wanggu, under the premise of being completely relaxed, he slept for three days, and the aura of desolation also flowed back during this period. Lin Chongyang would wake up immediately.

When he returned, he judged that his wife should have gone out, and had been gone for many days.

Ji Wuxia sat across from him, and said, "Go to Lunjianhai to watch this session of the Sword Competition."

"Ha, I almost forgot about it, how about it?" Lin Chongyang smiled softly, and then expressed concern.

Except for the first sword competition that year, he didn't participate in it any more, and correspondingly, he didn't care about it any more. On the contrary, his wife would go to see it every time and share what he had learned with him when she came back.

Like Yue Wuque and Jian Banxian, they did not participate in the follow-up.

The Sword Appraisal Club is a communication platform for younger generations. They can communicate directly with the sword world at this level, so there is no need to waste public resources.

The tea soup on the stove was just boiling, Ji Wuxia raised his hand to take a teacup, then lifted the teapot, poured tea and pushed it to the opposite side, his disappointment could not be concealed in words:

"Overall, it is natural that one session is not as good as one session."

The first person to be judged three times in a row will be entered into the Hall of Fame, and the swordsmen of the Hall of Fame will not participate in the subsequent sword evaluation meeting, which leads to...

There will be fewer and fewer outstanding swordsmen at the sword judging meeting.

Ji Wuxia even doubted that if hundreds of years later, there would be a situation similar to Shi Wu's hero making Li Zi famous in the sword judging meeting.

For example, after a certain swordsman is inducted into the Hall of Fame in later generations, he will feel that since he is in the same rank as other swordsmen, he must be able to do the same as each other, and then it will be obvious what will happen...

Fortunately, within the Sea of ​​Discourse on Swords, there is that sword stele that can be used as a reference.

Lin Chongyang changed his previous lazy posture, straightened up and took the teacup, and said in a casual tone:

"Talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the way for decades. The existence of the Hall of Fame has advantages and disadvantages, but generally speaking, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

He is very open about this, because people are subjective, and he can't force a brainwashing into a difficult situation, which is unrealistic.

"That's because of the evidence of the sword world and the sword stele, otherwise the harm would outweigh the benefits." Ji Wuxia smiled, and instead of putting the teapot back, she turned a wine pot and placed it on the clay stove.

Lin Chongyang could understand, of course, he took a sip of his tea before he spoke: "Young man, it's normal to be proud."

"Let's not talk about this." Ji Wuxia looked down and landed on the scroll on Lin Chongyang's left hand: "Huh? When did you start reading medical books?"

"This is not a medical book, strictly speaking, it is a martial art."

Hearing this, Lin Chongyang put down the teacup first, but closed the book with a movement of his left hand: "Or, it is an inheritance from the ancient emperor."

I saw the five characters "Shen Nong Liuli Gong" inscribed on the cover. According to the ink marks, it can be inferred that the age of existence should not be short, but the exact number of years is unknown.

"The harvest of this trip?" Ji Wuxia was a little curious when he heard this.

"Before Daowu Wanggu came back from his friend, in order to completely solve the problem of Juan Shoutian, he specially collected classics and martial arts in this area."

(End of this chapter)