Under the guidance of the old cultivator, the first thing he looked for was a sword technique related to sword force. What disappointed him was that it seemed to be different from the force in his mind.
"Senior, in my opinion, the so-called force should be a kind of spiritual understanding and borrowing of nature! If I master a force, such as the mountain force, then I should be able to use it when using any flying sword!
I also talked about this when I talked with the senior brothers of the inner sword. Their force is like that!
But the force of our outer sword seems to be different? We seem to have solidified the force into the sword formation? Is a force that can be solidified still a force? Shouldn't it be illusory and easily grasped with a flash of inspiration? "
The old cultivator sighed. "If you want to learn, no, it should be said that you want to understand force, it is not a simple matter!
Your understanding of force is actually not bad. It is something that cannot be understood, something that cannot be solidified. This is not only the case for the inner sword, but also for the other Fifth Ring sects!
However, it was very difficult to achieve this. The range was too narrow. Therefore, cultivators chose a flexible method. They solidified and quantified the force. In the spiritual meridians, they transferred the force into the immortal treasures and spiritual treasures. In the Outer Sword Lineage, we transferred the force into the flying swords and sword formations. It was the same principle!
The force obtained this way is indeed much easier to learn. Of course, it is also relatively speaking. Not every cultivator can do it! But it has lost its soul and its application is very limited. Its power is also far from true force!
For example, the Mountain Range Sword Force. Once the flying sword is mastered, it is indeed much more powerful than under normal circumstances. But it has a limit. It has a ceiling! And if you change to another flying sword, the force will not be there … "
Lou Xiaoyi was speechless. "This is not true force! It has been castrated! If I don't have this flying sword, will all my efforts be in vain? "
The old cultivator said, "Carve another one!"
This was a really bad idea. Lou Xiaoyi was puzzled. "Does the outer sword not have true force?"
The old cultivator was calm. "Yes! However, it is not in the Sword Turtle Tower, but in the Cloud Turtle Tower. There is something with true power there! "
In the end, Lou Xiaoyi chose two sword techniques. The Light of the Big Dipper and the Sword of the God of Spirit were the most suitable for him. They would allow him to further deepen his field of expertise. However, this process might take a long time. It depended on when he could get another kill.
"Are you familiar with the Cloud Turtle Lodge?"
Old Xiu smiled. "I've stayed in the nine floors of Bo 'ao for a hundred years. There's nothing I'm not familiar with …"
The two of them entered the Cloud Turtle Building. This was where the cultivation techniques were provided. The old cultivator brought him directly to a quiet corner on the third floor. This place was filled with all sorts of weird cultivation techniques. The reason why Lou Xiaoyi missed these previously was because he thought that they were all extreme cultivation techniques from extreme cultivators. Therefore, he just brushed past them.
Old Xiu explained, "If he really wants to learn it, he must have reached a certain level. Then, no matter how remote it is, he will be able to find it! For those who want to be different from others, seeing these will only harm them … "
There were a total of ten or so cultivation techniques related to power. There were not many because there was a limit to what one could really understand at the Foundation Establishment level. There would be a lot more of these things after reaching the Jin Dan level. However, at the initial stage of cultivation, they were the most basic things. This was also a gradual process. You can't eat a fatty in one bite!
The power of the mountain, the power of the weak water, the power of the wind, the power of the cross, the power of the army, the power of the clouds, the power of the rain, etc. It almost included every common phenomenon in the natural world. However, in Lou Xiaoyi's eyes, it increased the difficulty of his choice!
Why did he always feel like he was missing something?
The power of the mountain. What if there was no mountain at the place where he fought?
The power of the weak water? Could he not go to the desert?
What if there was no wind? What if it did not rain? What if there were no clouds in the sky?
However, he could not be picky anymore. He was very clear about his cultivation level. He needed to stay true to his heart and start from the basics. He could not bite off more than he could chew and blindly seek perfection!
He chose the power of the mountain and the power of the weak water. Mountains and rivers were the most basic things that made up this world. He could always borrow something from them. As for the others, he did not feel anything special.
During this process, Old Xiu did not speak, nor did he provide any opinions. This was the most professional attitude of a senior. It was also the basic attitude of a senior to the younger generation in the cultivation world.
"Senior, regarding the sword spirit, are there any cultivation techniques that can be used during the Foundation Establishment level?"
Old Xiu said dryly, "Every Swordsman who has some achievements and is allowed to freely choose a cultivation technique will ask me this question!
Then I will say it again. During the Foundation Establishment period, there are none! During the Jin Dan period, there are none! These things can only be seen during the Yuanying period. I also do not have the qualifications … "
Lou Xiaoyi solemnly listened to the lecture. This was within his expectations. Guang Bei had also mentioned this to him before.
"May I know your name? I have troubled you for two hours. I have benefited greatly … "
Old Xiu accepted his bow and turned to leave. "How can a person who has already entered the earth have any name …"
Lou Xiaoyi left Bo Ao Restaurant. He felt somewhat lost. His trip to Bo Ao Restaurant seemed to have achieved his goal, but also seemed to have not. This feeling was very strange and indescribable.
Next was Fan Lou. He needed to pay a visit to Guang Bei's master, Daoist Gu Bo.
The area around Wen Guang Peak was vast and there were few people. In terms of the density of the cultivators' abodes, it was much more relaxed than the area around Thousand Virtues Peak. Jin Dan cultivators already had the right to set up their abodes on Wen Guang Peak. Of course, they could also continue to stay in their original Foundation Establishment abodes and leave it up to their own free will. Relatively speaking, there were more scattered cultivators. Those who stayed in Wen Guang Peak and the Chaotic Thunder Palace were few and far between. This was in line with human habits. Who would be willing to be neighbors with those old monsters in the sect all day long?
Lou Xiaoyi inquired about the specific location of the abode and immediately set off. He only hoped that this Jin Dan senior would stay in the sect and not wander around outside. To a Jin Dan, wandering outside for more than ten years was normal, but he could not afford to wait!
This was a solitary abode on a steep snowy peak. It was slightly lonely and desolate. The world of cultivation was different from the world of martial arts. Masters and disciples would not live together. Even Dao companions were like this. They each had their own abodes and their own cultivation arrangements. If there was something, they would gather together. If there was nothing, they would not disturb each other.
Lou Xiaoyi landed on the snowy ground in front of the abode. From the outside environment, he could not see any signs of human activity. He also could not accurately determine if there was a Jin Dan cultivator living here!
"Junior, outer sword disciple Cigarette Butt, has come to pay a visit with Senior Brother Guang Bei's handwritten letter!"
After saying this, he did not speak again and only waited on the snowy ground. This was the rule. How stupid would one be to repeat it a second time or to go up and knock on the door?
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