Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

Just when Chen Daoxuan was shocked.

The Taoist man in white stretched out his jade-like finger, and the scene around him suddenly changed.

next moment.

From the palace on the rising sun, he came to a vast and boundless dojo.

Chen Daoxuan looked at it carefully.

The dojo at the foot is paved with an unknown solid stone.

He raised his head, the sky was clear.

Here, it seems that even the circulation of air is stagnant.

About ten feet in front of Chen Daoxuan, the Taoist man in white stood opposite him.

"This is your new trial site."

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan's expression tightened, and he cupped his hands and asked, "Dare to ask the seniors, the last trial was about the cultivator's comprehension. I don't know what this new trial will test?"

Hearing this question, the Taoist man in white, who had been in the ancient well for a while, raised his brows slightly, his lips slightly raised, and said, "Fighting!"

"Fighting?"

Chen Daoxuan was stunned.

Fighting or fighting, for many monks who step into the path of cultivation, is almost a common thing.

Especially the monks from Wan Xinghai.

Thanks to the war between Qianyuan Jianzong and Xuanqing Dao League, Wan Xinghai monks have many opportunities to fight.

As long as he is not afraid of death, cultivator Wan Xinghai can fight on the battlefield of Izumo all year round.

therefore.

In terms of combat experience, whether it is a cultivator of Wan Xinghai or a cultivator of the Izumo Kingdom, it can be said to be extremely rich.

But Chen Daoxuan knew that the fighting method in front of this white-clothed Taoist would definitely not be that simple.

"Are you ready?"

The Taoist man in white said coldly.

Chen Daoxuan took a deep breath. Although he was in a state of consciousness at this time, the amazing thing was that in his perception, the body at the moment was real, and there was no illusion.

If it weren't for the reminder of the golden scriptures, Chen Daoxuan would even forget that he was in a state of consciousness at the moment.

Dantian gas in the sea.

The natal instrument, the lotus of good fortune of the third grade, and the two sword intents all exist intact.

Except that the golden scriptures in the sea of ​​​​knowledge have not been copied, Chen Daoxuan's consciousness body at this time is no different from the outside world.

"Please advise!"

Chen Daoxuan cupped his hands.

Say it.

Chen Daoxuan retreated abruptly, and then the two flying swords turned into streamers and flew out, taking the Taoist in white.

A hundred feet away.

The white-robed Taoist looked calm, as if Chen Daoxuan's offensive did not exist for him at all.

Chen Daoxuan clearly sensed that the Taoist man in white in front of him controlled his cultivation to the same level as him. If his guess was correct, the opponent's kendo realm would even be the same as him.

This trial seems to be testing the cultivator's combat experience.

And the combat experience, Chen Daoxuan thinks that he is not weak!

The other party is so arrogant, he must...

What?

Chen Dao's pupils shrank.

far away.

Chengyingjian took the lead in turning into a starlight and went straight to the face of the white-robed Taoist, but was hit by a random sword from the opponent's right hand.

Block the flying sword with a sword in hand?

Chen Daoxuan couldn't believe his eyes.

But immediately, he thought of the Taoist in white's body refining as high as four layers derived from flesh and blood, plus the Qi refining, the two combined into one, the other party can block the flying sword, it seems... It is also normal. !

Just when the opponent randomly slashed Chen Daoxuan into a flying sword with two swords, the Taoist in white moved.

Chen Daoxuan's face changed suddenly when he saw the Taoist man in white rushing towards him with his sword.

Although he has reached the fourth level of flesh and blood derivation, he is not good at melee combat.

In other words, in the current practice world, there are not many monks who are good at melee combat.

Most of the monks in the ancient times were good at melee combat, but with the reduction of body-refining monks, the mainstream fighting methods in the world of immortals today are all remote control of magic weapons, and few monks go up to fight directly with each other.

Obviously.

The Taoist in white caught Chen Daoxuan by surprise.

But he reacted extremely quickly, and at the moment when the white-clothed Taoist rushed towards him, Chen Daoxuan turned into a sword light and fled quickly.

At the same time, he used his divine sense to control the flying sword to attack the Taoist man in white to hinder the opponent's speed.

However, under the distraction, his escaping speed was inevitably reduced.

And the two flying swords he used to block the Taoist man in white were easily pushed aside by the other party.

Immediately afterwards, the Taoist man in white was shaped like a swimming fish, and passed through the gap where the two flying swords attacked. His flying swords did not play a role in hindering the enemy at all.

"So fast......"

Chen Daoxuan's pupils shrank.

The next moment, the sharp point of the sword touched his neck.

The incarnation of the sword light brought by the incarnation of the sword light did not confuse the opponent even for a moment.

Chen Daoxuan was not surprised by this result.

The evasion technique of transforming into sword light was originally meant to only bully those cultivators with weak spiritual consciousness who did not practice the secret technique of spiritual eyes.

Since the Taoist in white in front of him has the same cultivation base as him, he thinks that his consciousness is exactly the same as his.

For a monk of this level, the incarnation of the sword light can't confuse the opponent at all.

Seeing this scene, Chen Daoxuan said with a sullen expression: "I lost."

He did not expect that the trial this time was no longer about continuing to learn sword techniques and comprehending sword intent, but actual combat.

And, he also lost a mess.

This fight is slow and fast.

In general, apart from taking the lead in attacking the opponent with two swords with flying swords at the beginning, Chen Daoxuan was defeated only for a split second.

If the Taoist in white hadn't kept his hand, Chen Daoxuan would have been crushed by the opponent's immortal sword in an instant.

This gap is no longer a little bit, but a difference between heaven and earth.

Even if both sides have the same cultivation base, realm, and magic weapon, their combat skills and experience are vastly different!

So much so that he was almost killed by the opponent.

The Taoist in white glanced at Chen Daoxuan, took back the immortal sword that was also of the third-rank middle grade on Chen Daoxuan's neck, and said, "Your trial this time will be killed by me within three days!"

"What... what?"

Chen Daoxuan seemed to suspect that he had heard it wrong, and looked at the other party blankly.

The Taoist man in white frowned slightly and repeated: "Your trial this time will be killed by me within three days."

"But, what's the difference between this and now?"

Chen Daoxuan glanced at the immortal sword in the hands of the white-clothed Taoist, and said depressedly.

"Of course there is a difference. Being able to be killed by me proves that you have forced me to be unable to keep my hand. Now, you are still far behind."

Hearing this explanation, Chen Daoxuan felt even more depressed.

He cupped his hands and said, "Dare to ask the seniors, if you are killed by me within three days, what will you do?"

Hear this.

The mouth of the Taoist man in white without waves in Gujing raised slightly, and said, "Let's talk about it when you do it."

Chen Daoxuan pursed his lips and stopped talking.

next moment.

The two sides have a tacit understanding, holding the fairy sword and rushing towards the other side.

This time.

Chen Daoxuan simply did not control the flying sword remotely. Facts have proved that it is useless to control the flying sword to deal with the Taoist in white.

Although Feijian is under the control of divine consciousness, it basically reads the sword, but the other party seems to be more exaggerated, and can achieve the level of predicting the enemy's opportunities.

Moreover, there is a disadvantage of remote control of Feijian, that is, it cannot exert the strength of body training.

The Taoist in white is a combination of Qi refining and body refining, while Chen Daoxuan just used his true essence to compete with the opponent, and he lost a hand in the innate.

You know, under the premise that the two are the same in all aspects, this slight gap is enough to determine the outcome.

Not to mention that the swordsmanship of this Taoist man in white is so strong that Chen Daoxuan curses his mother.

"you lose!"

This time, Chen Daoxuan lost faster.

He realized that the remote control of Feijian could not win the opponent at all, so he also learned from the opponent and changed it into melee combat.

But this time, the other party only used one sword, and simultaneously swung the two immortal swords from his left and right hands, directly taking Chen Daoxuan's eyebrows.

A drop of cold sweat fell from Chen Daoxuan's forehead.

With thirty times his comprehension, his Sea of ​​Consciousness replayed the sword just now, but he never got anything.

The remote control Feijian can also attack four swords, and the melee combat is only one sword!

Moreover, looking at the relaxed appearance of the white-clothed Taoist, the other party obviously still has a lot of room to spare.

Otherwise, the opponent will kill Chen Daoxuan instead of defeating him easily.

Being able to defeat without killing proves that the white-clothed Taoist and him are able to fight with ease.

"Come again!"

The next moment, another sword.

"Come again!"

The sword light flashed, the same posture.

"continue!"

"..."

After failing again and again, Chen Daoxuan's stubbornness was thoroughly inspired. Every time he failed, he continued to deduce in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, looking for the flaws of the white-clothed Taoist.

Gradually, he seemed to grasp something.

The sword has also become a little different.

Seeing the change of Chen Daoxuan, the Taoist man in white nodded his head calmly and pointed: "Remote control of the flying sword is the combination of spirit and spirit, and melee combat is the unity of spirit, spirit and spirit.

If you can achieve the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, you can read the sword, you can control the flying sword, but you can't do it with your hands? "

Hear this.

Chen Daoxuan suddenly realized.

"Thank you senior for your pointer!"

Next, Chen Daoxuan's swordsmanship style changed greatly, and the immortal sword, which was erratic and eager, immediately became calm.

This time, Chen Daoxuan supported a full four swords, which was equal to the sword move he supported when he remotely controlled the flying sword.

"Come again!"

Chen Daoxuan's eyes were bright and he laughed.

With the passage of time, Chen Daoxuan supported more and more in the hands of the Taoist man in white.

It only took half a day before and after, from the original one sword to the later four swords, five swords... and then ten swords.

But after ten swords.

Chen Daoxuan seemed to be stuck in a bottleneck, and he couldn't hold on to the tenth sword.

The Taoist in white said the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, when he read the sword, he was able to do it.

speak up.

Chen Daoxuan had practiced swordsmanship for a period of time before he stepped into the path of immortality.

It's just that the mundane swordsmanship can't be compared with the present.

In the eyes of ordinary warriors, the battle between Chen Daoxuan and the white-robed Taoist was simply a battle of gods, and they didn't even have the qualifications to watch it.

The ordinary melee swordsmanship that Chen Daoxuan learned was naturally useless.

Read to the sword.

This is already impossible in ordinary people, not to mention that Chen Daoxuan's consciousness is many times faster than that of ordinary martial artists.

But this level of swordsmanship is obviously not enough.

After failing again and again, even with the blessing of thirty times his comprehension, Chen Daoxuan's Taoism gradually became impetuous.

No one can accept failure over and over again.

Chen Daoxuan is no exception.

Especially this kind of failure seems to be indistinguishable, every time it is ten swords to lose.

But in the eyes of the Taoist man in white, the scene he saw was completely different.

Although Chen Daoxuan still loses every ten swords, defeat is not the same as defeat.

At the beginning, his ten swords were relaxed and casual, but slowly, the relaxed and casual look on his face disappeared, replaced by a solemn and serious look.

In other words, Chen Daoxuan's swordsmanship is improving.

But he didn't know it himself.

Finally, a day later.

The Taoist in white spoke again: "Reading the sword is only the most basic realm of swordsmanship. Any cultivator who has just stepped into the fairyland can do it. You can do this in melee combat, which proves that you can no longer use the fairy sword in close combat. It is weaker than the remote control Feijian, but it is far from enough to achieve this level!"

He paused, "The next step is to expect the enemy to take the lead! Before the enemy's attack arrives, you will know the position and reality of the attack. The deeper the realm of predicting the enemy's lead, the greater the advantage you have against the opponent."

"Let the enemy take the lead..."

Chen Daoxuan secretly guessed the meaning of the other party's words.

It's just a single sentence that predicts the enemy to take the lead. It's too general, and Chen Daoxuan doesn't understand the true meaning of this sentence at all.

But after the white-robed Taoist finished his instructions, he didn't intend to explain further, but just dragged Chen Daoxuan to fight again and again.

Fortunately, both of them are cultivators, so it doesn't matter if they fight for a few months or even a year.

Time passed little by little.

Two days later.

With repeated failures, Chen Daoxuan finally found something different.

In the sea of ​​knowledge.

He could clearly "see" every sword that the Taoist man in white was about to attack him. After "seeing" this scene, the pressure on Chen Daoxuan suddenly disappeared.

When you read God's arrival, expect the enemy to take the lead.

When the two were combined, the time Chen Daoxuan supported under the Taoist man in white skyrocketed.

One hundred swords, three hundred swords, five hundred swords...

In the end, as Chen Daoxuan's realm of predicting the enemy's opportunities became more and more profound, he found that he could actually fight back and forth with the white-robed Taoist man in front of him, and he was not inferior to the opponent at all.

on the field.

The two groups of sword lights collided wildly, the air was cut open, and even the space around the two of them rippled.

The two fought from the sky to the ground, and then flew from the ground to the sky.

The two sometimes separated, controlled the flying sword remotely to attack, and sometimes flew together, fighting in close quarters.

The stones on the dojo are affected by any sword energy, leaving a bottomless dent.

Fortunately, this is the space of consciousness. No matter how the two fight, the damage will be recovered afterwards. Otherwise, after fighting for so long, the dojo would have long since become a pile of ruins.

The more Chen Daoxuan fought, the better his mood was, and the expression of the Taoist in white became more and more serious.

As Chen Daoxuan became more and more proficient at Jiandao and expected the enemy to take the lead, he found that as long as the enemy's attack did not exceed his tolerance limit, he could block it.

And the Taoist in white's cultivation base, realm, and magic weapon are exactly the same as him. In theory, the other party can't take him at all.

"boom!!!"

The two collided again, and then flew apart, volleying against each other.

Looking at Chen Daoxuan in front of him, the Taoist in white finally showed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, and said, "You have passed the test."

Hearing the words, Chen Daoxuan's expression brightened.

In the past three days, the ghost knows how many times he has been abused by this Taoist man in white.

Every time he was defeated by a few swords, no more than ten swords at most.

Obviously, the two have the same cultivation level, the same realm, and the same magic weapon. It stands to reason that this situation is impossible, but Chen Daoxuan can't beat the other party.

Especially close combat!

The melee strength of the white-robed Taoist was terrifying, completely subverting Chen Daoxuan's worldview.

Although he knew that with the blessing of body training, the cultivator would not be too weak in melee combat, but he did not expect it to be so strong.

After all, in his original opinion, no matter how powerful a cultivator is in close combat, can it be compared to a flying sword controlled by divine sense?

You must know that Feijian is controlled by divine consciousness, and it is naturally in the realm of reading the sword.

As for melee combat, if the physical body, true essence, and spiritual consciousness cannot be completely unified, it simply cannot reach the level of reading the sword.

In this way, even if the cultivator's melee attack upper limit is higher, it is difficult to tell whether it can match the long-range attack.

Chen Daoxuan originally tended to be invincible.

Because in his opinion, his melee attack limit is "60", and his long-range attack limit is "55", but his consciousness is much faster and more flexible than his hands.

How is it possible to beat the distance in melee combat?

But the Taoist man in white completely overturned his cognition.

The other party told him with iron-like facts that the divine sense is not necessarily faster than the hand, and even faster than the divine sense.

......

On a brand new arena.

The icy gaze of the white-robed Taoist softened a bit, and then returned to icy cold again.

He waved.

A figure identical to Chen Daoxuan himself appeared beside him.

"This is you three days ago."

The Taoist man in white pointed to "Chen Daoxuan" beside him and said, "Now let's see how far you are from your original self."

"Um."

Chen Daoxuan nodded impatiently.

The Taoist man in white stepped aside.

The transformed "Chen Daoxuan" was the same as him three days ago, and it was attacked by two stars.

For this kind of attack, Chen Daoxuan, who was holding a sword in both hands, looked very calm.

"Clang!"

Two crisp roars.

The two stars returned to the original appearance of Feixue and Chengying Erjian, and flew out backwards.

Chen Daoxuan himself took it easy and walked towards the "phantom body" in the distance step by step.

Seeing this scene, a trace of panic flashed on the face of the transformed "Chen Daoxuan", but he was quickly suppressed by the other party.

He controlled the flying sword again and attacked Chen Daoxuan.

This time, Feijian was rippling with a layer of faint ripples. Obviously, the other party had already used the Space Sword Intent.

But Chen Daoxuan still has two extremely accurate swords, the flying sword that was attacked by flying.

"Full of loopholes, too weak!"

Chen Daoxuan shook his head.

next moment.

With a flash of light, he flew towards the phantom body standing in the sky.

Just like him three days ago, the other party immediately thought of escaping and blocked Chen Daoxuan with a flying sword.

Chen Daoxuan waved his right hand, and the flying sword was precisely slashed by him again, as if the flying sword of the phantom body took the initiative to hit his fairy sword.

not only that.

Chen Daoxuan even used the attack of the flying sword, and the speed of the light suddenly jumped up.

And the illusion of the body is distracted to control the flying sword, and the speed of the light is weak, and in an instant, Chen Daoxuan catches up.

brush!

In the sky, a sword light flashed.

The phantom body was annihilated by Chen Daoxuan's immortal sword and turned into powder. With Chen Daoxuan's attack strength as high as "60", the flesh and blood derived from the four-layered body could not resist at all.

Fly back.

On the dojo, the Taoist man in white saw Chen Daoxuan turning back, nodded and said, "This is your progress in the past three days."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior!"

Chen Daoxuan bowed his body and said sincerely.

He finally knew that he was so "weak" in the past.

It is said that after reaching the third level of Sword Intent, a cultivator is qualified to create his own sword art, but Chen Daoxuan felt that if his original sword skills were at this level, he would have been able to create his own sword art by combining the realm of swordsmanship. .

At that time, his strength will inevitably skyrocket again.

Jian Xiu created a sword technique by himself, which means that he can 100% exert the strength of this realm.

You must know that no matter what kind of sword intent, under the same realm, there is actually no difference in the power bonus.

There is no such thing as a 2.7-fold bonus for the double-layer Silk Rain Sword Intent, but the space sword-intent that has just reached the first-layer has a 3-fold bonus.

That's why.

It's because the monks can't exert the strength that the swordsman realm should have.

Take an inappropriate example.

Comprehending sword intent is like discovering a path.

Compared with the main sword intent, the difference between the branch sword intent and the main sword intent is different in the length limit of the road.

But the sword intent of the same realm has exactly the same length.

The reason for the different power bonuses is that the newly comprehended Sword Intent is like a newly discovered road, but it is not complete, but blocked and incomplete.

The self-created sword art is to remove all the blockages on this road and repair all the defects until it is completely used by oneself.

In other words.

Chen Daoxuan's second-level Silk Rain Sword Intent has a great degree of road blockage and incompleteness, while the first-level Space Sword Intent is much less blocked and incomplete.

This is also the fundamental reason why the two are obviously one level apart, but the power bonus of Siyu Sword Intent is not as good as that of Space Sword Intent.

Once Chen Daoxuan created his own sword art based on these two sword intents, it meant that he renovated these two paths~www.wuxiahere.com~ and completely used the two sword intents for his own use.

At that time, the power bonus of Si Yu Jianyi will inevitably skyrocket.

This is also the reason why Zhou Mubai's ranking on the Zifu Tianjiao list skyrocketed after he created his own sword art.

Normally, sword cultivators can only do this when they reach the third-level sword intent.

Because generally only in this state, the accumulation of sword cultivators is enough for him to create his own sword art.

"The nineteen thousand seven hundred and sixty-nine testers, congratulations on passing this test."

Before Chen Daoxuan could react, the Taoist in white once again pointed to Chen Daoxuan's eyebrows.

Suddenly, countless information poured into Chen Daoxuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

As this information poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, Chen Daoxuan only felt a splitting headache hit him.

The last time I felt this way was when he accepted the inheritance of "Ding Soul Divine Light".