Cultivation Chat Group - Chapter 359: Become a sister, Song Shuhang!
The practice of Li Tian’s swordsmanship is still directed at the five-character Jin Dan realm, the spirit of the Emperor level! This immediately reminded Song Shuhang of the set of swordsmanship that taught Li Tiansu when the red scorpion was parting.
Song Shuhang once entered the life of ‘Li Tiansu’ in his dreams, and personally experienced Li Tiansu from a young boy who had got a strange illness, and the voter went to the door of the Chishouzi Daochang, and finally got the whole process of adventure.
In memory, the red scorpion did teach Li Tianfei a set of swordsmanship directed at Jindan Avenue.
Even Song Shuhang also witnessed the process of the transfer of the red scorpion.
It is a pity that when I first entered the life of Li Tiansu, the memory of Chishouzi Dao’s teaching method was broken, full of embarrassing feelings, and some key points were still jumping.
Moreover, at the beginning, the red scorpion priest taught Li Tian’s swordsmanship, which was taught in a language that Song Shuhang could not understand.
In the end, for this set of swords, Song Shuhang only remembered a few sword racks, and nothing else.
“So, the mysterious “Swordsman” hidden in the portrait is the sword that Li Tiansu inherited from the Red Dragonfly Road?” Song Shuhang guessed.
Just as he thought about it, Xiao Chuchu was already sitting in the secret room and began to stare at the four huge canvases, and he was enlightened by God.
On the four canvases, there are four Li Tiansu with different postures. On the surface, when the four paintings are connected together, it is just a subtle sword method. But this should only be the camouflage of the surface. The four paintings must still hide some clues, which can make people ‘speak’ the clues of the sword.
Song Shuhang’s gaze of sight keeps moving back and forth on the canvas with the small Chuchu’s vision. Unfortunately, perhaps Song Shuhang’s ‘savvy’ talent points are not enough, except that Li Tiansu’s portraits are pressed in various poses. Besides, he really can’t see any esoteric places in the four portraits.
The disciple of the family of Chu surnamed from the four paintings to comprehend the exquisite “Swordsman”?
This is a much more powerful savvy value!
Song Shuhang sighed in a secluded sigh. He even linked the four portraits to the picture of the swordsmanship of the red-skinned priest in his mind, but he still couldn’t see any clues.
Is my understanding really so bad?
In other words, I was destined to miss this set of “Swordsman”, so at the time of Li Tian’s dream, the red scorpion did not re-train himself ‘sword method’, but changed the trick ‘flame knife’ Teach him?
Is it that my life is doomed to have no chance to play a sword, is it natural to use a knife to cut people’s material?
Song Shuhang’s thinking began to spread.
In other words, if the four portraits are really the swordsmanship of Li Tiansu… So why is this set of “Swordsman” appearing here?
Song Shuhang also remembered that Yurouzi had mentioned with him about the grievances between the family of Chu and the school of the virtual sword. The family of Chu had obtained the “Swordsman” in ‘about a hundred years ago’.
Then the entire disciple of the family of Chu began to practice quietly, not rumored… Unfortunately, there is no eternal secret in the world. The news of “Swordsman” is unknown, and is known to the people behind the virtual swords. Then there is the story of the sorcerer’s grievances between the virtual swords and the family of Chu.
Then the problem is coming – about a hundred years ago, the family of Chu surnamed this “sword”? Where did they get it from?
You must know that Li Tianfei was still alive and kicking a few months ago. Only a month ago, the tragedy of flying corpses was staged. The flying corpse was in front of him and the white lord.
A hundred years ago, how did the people of the family of Chu get the “Swordsman” from the hands of a five-product Golden Emperor? If Li Tiansu lost a “Swordsman” a hundred years ago, wouldn’t he not care?
Song Shuhang carefully recalled the dream of ‘Li Tian Plastic Life’. However, in the dream of Li Tian’s life he experienced, there was no story about the four paintings of the ‘Chu family’ or even the eyes.
It is estimated that this story was in the dream of the time, belonging to the small details of being slammed.
“Don’t it be that Li Tianhua’s predecessors gave this “Swordsman” to the family of Chu when he was a hundred years ago?” Song Shuhang thought of the last possibility.
——But this is also difficult to talk about. The family name of Chu is just a small family that does not enter the stream. How Li Tiansu is a five-product Golden Emperor, there is no reason to give such a valuable “Sword” to a small Family.
Perhaps, it is really possible. Inferred by time, a hundred years ago, it was the time when Li Tiansu’s baby daughter became ill. At that time, he dissipated his family’s wealth, only to delay his daughter’s illness.
Perhaps the predecessor of the family of Chu’s family had exactly the treasures that Li Tianqi used urgently, so he changed to Li Tian’s type of “swordsmanship”?
“Not right.” Song Shuhang quickly shook his head and denied this possibility – Li Tianshen’s man, even if it is extremely poor, it is impossible to pass on his swordsmanship to others.
The red scorpion has the highest status in the mind of Li Tiansu… This point, Song Shuhang, who has experienced Li Tiange’s life, is clear.
Then, perhaps this “Swordsman” is Li Tiansu’s own original practice, or some of the exercises he collected in his life.
Because Song Shuhang remembers that before Li Tian’s daughter was seriously ill, he was very good at air transportation. Before he cultivated to Wupin Jindan, he collected a wealthy figure for the monks!
As Song Shuhang continued to think about it, Xiao Chuchu in the house suddenly jumped from the ground.
“It turns out that this is the secret of “Swordsman”!” Xiao Chuchu smiled happily.
Got it out? So soon I realized it? The understanding of this Chu Chu girl is to reverse the sky! Song Shuhang was shocked in his heart. In contrast, his understanding is simply slag.
“I feel that my understanding is not bad either.” Song Shuhang secluded – whether it was before the practice of “King Kong Basic Boxing”, “True My Meditation”, “Gentleman Miles” or “Hands of Thunder” The pharmacist predecessors and the white lords all boasted that his understanding was good. And he seems to be quick to get started with these exercises.
Is it… the pharmacist predecessor and the white lord are comforting him?
Or maybe – is he really out of touch with the sword?
In the secret room, Xiao Chuchu pulled out a small short sword carried by himself, and danced a set of swords in the secret room.
This set of swordsmanship, there is nothing to see at first glance.
It seems that it is also the basic basic swordsmanship.
But as the little Chu Chu dances faster, this set of swords gradually produces strange changes. The swordsmanship changed more and more, but in the end it merged into four swords.
It is the four swords that Li Tiansu put on the wall in the chamber. Back to basics is turned into four swords, but these four swords are extended, but they can have one hundred and eight changes.
“Oh!” In the end, Xiao Chuchu desperately tried his best and stabbed a sword in front of the void.
A slight sword sounds on the dagger.
“In my life, I only cast a sword.” Xiao Chuchu firmly recited in a fine tone. When she fell, the sound of the sword on the dagger in her hand was louder.
Song Shuhang can sense that the qi and blood power of the Chuchu body, with the last sword, all poured into the small short sword of the hand, the short sword seems to accept the perfusion of blood and force, the sword light becomes more sharp. some.
At this moment, Song Shuhang found his heartbeat to accelerate.
It’s not a small heartbeat in the heartbeat – it’s the heartbeat of Song Shuhang’s heartbeat that starts to jump quickly and forcefully.
boom! boom! boom!
The heart’s hard, forceful beating is almost like breaking the chest.
In the heart, there seems to be something to break out of the shell.
It is a ghost!
It is eagerly shouting, seems to want to get into the dream, want to be close to the dream. It seems to be a sword that will be activated.
Not only is it beautiful, but the ghosts still want to be close to the four scrolls. Song Shuhang and the spirits are connected to each other. He can understand the idea that the ghost wants to approach the scroll!
The next moment, Song Shuhang opened his eyes. wake up.
Looking through the gap at the entrance of the tent, you can see that the outer sky is still starry, and the stars and moons are glory.
“Is it still in the middle of the night?” Song Shuhang smiled and then reached out to touch his chest.
The heartbeat has not yet returned to calm, and the spirits in the heart seem to be stimulated and active. An active ghost is not a bad thing, it can constantly create a lot of blood and power to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang sighed and sighed, and his mood could not be calm for a long time.
He couldn’t help but touch the bronze ring on his finger. Is this the cause and effect of Li Tian’s death after his death?
“The four scrolls of the Chu family’s family basement… Maybe, should I go and see?” Song Shuhang muttered.
However, how do you get into the basement of the family of Chu?
The night is still very long, but Song Shuhang can’t sleep at all.
Sighing, he climbed up from the tent and opened the tent.
As soon as he got out of the tent, he suddenly saw a flat rock not far away, sitting in a figure.
The figure sits cross-legged, holding a bamboo cup in both hands, and the heat in the cup slowly rises.
On the side of the figure is a simple small shelf with some food, fruit, and hot tea.
The soft moonlight sprinkled on the figure, and it seemed that the whole world was quiet.
Song Shuhang blinked his eyes… It is a white lord.
So late, the white lord still hasn’t slept yet?
Oh… yes. With the cultivation of the white predecessors, sleeping is a dispensable thing. During this time, it was only the white predecessors who had been working with Song Shuhang.
Then, Song Shuhang grabbed his head again. There seemed to be no flat rock in the memory. Didn’t see it in the morning? And this rock is flat and mirror-like, is it cut out by a sword?
When he was thinking about it, the white lord on the rock turned his head and narrowed his eyes. He smiled at him and asked, “How did you wake up? Do you have a nightmare?”
“Haha.” Song Shuhang said with a smile: “No, it is not a nightmare… It’s just a strange dream, so I suddenly woke up. Then I couldn’t sleep, I just wanted to go out.”
“^_^” Bai Zun said with a slight smile: “If you can’t sleep, come sit down?”
“Then I will be welcome.” Song Shuhang climbed the fast rock, sat on the side of the white lord, reached out and grabbed a fruit, and slammed it hard.
The white sage smiled and poured a cup of tea for Song Shuhang and gently placed it on the shelf.
Later, he re-raised his cup and gently blew the heat in the cup. He took a sip of tea and asked him, “What did you dream of?”
Song Shuhang took the teacup on the shelf and learned the appearance of the white sage. He replied: “I dreamed about some things about the girl of Chu, and some things about the leader of Li Tian.” It was the time when I was a ghost in the contract, and the squadron came over from heaven.”
“Well, I remember him.” White Zun nodded slightly: “If you don’t mind, tell me about the specific dream?”
“I don’t have any good thoughts… just that this dream is a bit strange.” Song Shuhang is a bit embarrassed, he will dream of ‘other people’s life experience’, has not talked to anyone.
“That… talk about it?” White Zun, laughed.
Song Shuhang nodded and slowly said the content of the dream…
He was telling the side, the white lord listened in silence, and gently responded from time to time.
“That’s it. Finally, because of the change of the spirits in my heart, I woke up.” After reading the whole process of dreams, Song Shuhang drank the tea in the cup.
“Ah, hot and hot!” He vomited his tongue and gasped, and at the same time felt that the tea tasted great and was dozens of times better than ‘Lingmai Bicha’. The taste of the tea is just as comfortable as the flowers on the taste buds.
Bai Zun, who smiled and looked at his eyes and feet, said: “Is the mood calm down?”
“Well… After talking to people, the mood seems to be much better.” Song Shuhang replied, the heartbeat has gradually calmed down, and the spirits in the heart have calmed down.
“If you calm down, just go back to sleep. Tomorrow, we will leave this island.” The white lord looked at the bright moon in the sky, bowing his head and gently blowing the mist on the tea.
“Isn’t the white predecessor strange? The dream I made… and the way I dreamed?” Song Shuhang asked.
“Well, I feel very strange.” The white predecessors calmly said: “But, for the time being it has no harm to you, isn’t it?”
“That’s down… too.” Song Shuhang grabbed his head and laughed.
Then he stood up and waved at White Zun: “The white predecessor… I will go back to sleep first.”
“Good night.” Bai Zun said.
“Good night.” Song Shuhang jumped down from the rock.
[Speaking, the white predecessors would have such a feminine side, understanding, gentle and considerate. ] Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.
“Well… feminine side?” The white voice of the sage was uploaded from the rock: “I feel that you should be a good woman when you are a book. Well… for example, the girl.”
Ah? Did I just carelessly say something to my heart?