Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

Just when Chen Daoxuan was astonished.

The Taoist 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 under his feet is paved with an unknown solid stone.

Raise your head, the sky is high and the clouds are light.

Here, even the circulation of air seems to be stagnant.

About ten feet in front of Chen Daoxuan, a white-clothed Taoist stood on the dojo, facing him.

"Here is your new trial site."

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan's expression tightened, and he cupped his hands and asked, "Dare to ask senior, the last trial tested monks' comprehension. I don't know what will be tested in this new trial?"

Hearing this inquiry, the Taoist in white who had been silent in the ancient well frowned slightly, raised his lips slightly, and said, "Fight!"

"Fighting skills?"

Chen Daoxuan was stunned.

Fighting or fighting skills is almost a common occurrence for many monks who have embarked on the path of cultivation.

Especially the monks of Wan Xinghai.

Thanks to the battle between Qianyuan Sword Sect and Xuanqing Daomeng, Brother Wan Xinghai has a lot of chances to fight.

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

therefore.

In terms of combat experience, whether it is a monk from Wan Xinghai or a monk from Izumo Kingdom, they are extremely rich.

But Chen Daoxuan knew that the fighting method that the white-clothed Taoist in front of him was talking about was definitely not that simple.

"Are you ready?"

The Taoist in white said coldly.

Chen Daoxuan took a deep breath. Although he was in a conscious state at this time, it was miraculous that in his perception, the body at this moment was real, without any illusion.

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

The dantian is filled with air.

The natal artifact, the third-grade fortune-telling lotus, and the two sword intents are all intact.

Except that the golden scriptures in the Consciousness Sea were not copied, Chen Daoxuan's conscious body at this time is no different from the real body outside.

"Please advise!"

Chen Daoxuan cupped his hands.

Say it.

Chen Daoxuan retreated abruptly, and then two natal flying swords flew out in a stream of light, directly hitting the Taoist in white.

Baizhang away.

The Taoist in white looked calm, as if Chen Daoxuan's offensive didn't exist for him at all.

Chen Daoxuan clearly felt that the white-clothed Taoist in front of him had controlled his cultivation to be at the same level as him. If his guess was correct, the opponent's kendo realm was even the same as his.

This trial seems to test the monk's combat experience.

As for combat experience, Chen Daoxuan thought he was not weak!

The other party is so arrogant, it must be.

What?

Chen Dao's pupils shrank.

far away.

Cheng Yingjian turned into a star and went straight to the Taoist in white, but was knocked away by the opponent's right hand.

Block the flying sword with a fairy sword in hand?

Chen Daoxuan couldn't believe his eyes.

But immediately, he thought that the Taoist in white's body training was as high as the fourth layer of flesh and blood, plus his Qi training, the two were combined into one, and it seemed normal for the opponent to be able to block the flying sword!

Just when the other party randomly slashed Chen Daoxuan's flying sword that turned into a star, the Taoist in white moved.

When Chen Daoxuan saw the Taoist in white rushing towards him with a sword, his expression changed suddenly.

Although his body training has reached the fourth level of flesh and blood, 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 ancient times were good at melee combat, but with the decrease of body-refining monks, the mainstream fighting method in the world of immortal cultivation is remote control of magical 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 very quickly, at the moment when the Taoist in white rushed towards him, Chen Daoxuan turned into a sword light and fled quickly.

At the same time, he used his spiritual sense to control the flying sword to attack the white-clothed Taoist in order to hinder the opponent's speed.

It's just that, under distracted attention, his escape speed inevitably decreased.

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

Immediately afterwards, the white-clothed Taoist, like a swimming fish, slipped through the gap between the two flying swords. His flying swords did not hinder the enemy at all.

"So fast."

Chen Daoxuan's pupils shrank.

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

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

For this result, Chen Daoxuan was not surprised.

The evasion technique of turning into sword light is originally only for bullying those monks who have weak spiritual sense and have not practiced the secret technique of spiritual eyes.

Since the Taoist man in white in front of him has the same cultivation base as him, he presumably has the same spiritual consciousness as him.

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

Seeing this scene, Chen Daoxuan looked downcast and said: "I lost."

He didn't expect that the trial this time was no longer about continuing to learn sword tactics and comprehend sword intent, but about actual combat.

Moreover, he lost in a complete mess.

This battle is slow and fast.

All in all, apart from the fact that Chen Daoxuan was the first to use the flying sword to attack the opponent's two swords at the beginning, the two of them only fought for a moment before he was defeated.

If the Taoist in white hadn't held back his hands, Chen Daoxuan would have his head crushed by the opponent's fairy sword in an instant.

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

Even if the two 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 instantly killed by the opponent.

The white-clothed Taoist took a look at Chen Daoxuan, retracted the third-tier middle-grade fairy sword that was resting on Chen Daoxuan's neck, and said, "Your trial this time will be killed by me within three days!"

"What?"

Chen Daoxuan seemed to suspect that he had heard wrongly, and looked at the other party in a daze.

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

"But is there any difference between this and now?"

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

"Of course there is a difference. Being killed by me proves that you have already forced me 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 senior, if you are killed by me within three days, what will be the calculation?"

hear this.

Gujing Wubo's white-clothed Taoist raised his mouth slightly, and said, "Let's talk about it after you do it."

Chen Daoxuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

next moment.

The two sides had a tacit understanding, holding the fairy sword, and rushed towards each other.

this time.

Chen Daoxuan simply didn't control the flying sword remotely anymore. Facts have proved that controlling the flying sword is useless against the Taoist in white.

Although under the control of divine consciousness, Feijian basically read the sword, but the opponent seemed to be even more exaggerated, able to predict the enemy's opportunity.

Moreover, there is another disadvantage of remotely controlling the flying sword, 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 energy to fight against the opponent, and he was born to lose a bit.

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 in white is so strong that Chen Daoxuan scolds his mother.

"you lose!"

This time, Chen Daoxuan lost even faster.

He realized that controlling the flying sword remotely could not defeat the opponent at all, so he also learned from the opponent and switched to melee combat.

But this time, the opponent only used one sword, and at the same time swung his left and right hands with two immortal swords, aiming at Chen Daoxuan's eyebrows.

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

With thirty times the comprehension, he frantically played back the sword just now, but he still got nothing.

Remote control of the flying sword can also attack four swords, and only one sword in melee!

Moreover, looking at the relaxed appearance of the Taoist in white, the other party obviously still has a lot of energy left.

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

Being able to defeat without killing him proved that the white-clothed Taoist was able to fight him with ease.

"Come again!"

The next moment, another sword strike.

"Come again!"

The sword light flashed, the same posture.

"continue!"

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After failing again and again, Chen Daoxuan's tenacity was completely stimulated. Every time he failed, he continued to deduce in the sea of ​​knowledge, looking for the flaws of the Taoist in white.

Gradually, he seemed to grasp something.

Taking out the sword has also become a little different.

Seeing Chen Daoxuan's change, the Taoist in white nodded slightly calmly, and pointed out: "Controlling the flying sword remotely is the unity of spirit and energy, while close combat is the unity of spirit, energy and spirit.

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

hear this.

Chen Daoxuan suddenly realized.

"Thank you senior for your advice!"

Next, Chen Daoxuan's sword style changed drastically, and the fairy sword, which was originally erratic and eager, immediately became calm.

This time, Chen Daoxuan held up a full four sword moves, and it was already equal to the sword moves he supported when he remotely controlled the flying sword.

"Come again!"

Chen Daoxuan's eyes were bright, and he laughed loudly.

As time passed, Chen Daoxuan was supported by the Taoist in white for longer and longer.

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 couldn't survive the tenth sword no matter what.

The Taoist in white said that the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, he can already do it when he reads the sword.

Speaking up.

Chen Daoxuan had practiced swordsmanship for a period of time before stepping into the fairyland.

It's just that the ordinary swordsmanship can't be compared with the present one at all.

In the eyes of those ordinary warriors, the battle between Chen Daoxuan and the Taoist in white is simply a battle between gods and gods, and they are not even qualified to watch it.

The mundane melee swordsmanship that Chen Daoxuan learned was of course useless.

Read to the sword.

This is already impossible in mortal world, not to mention that Chen Daoxuan's consciousness is many times faster than that of mortal warriors.

But this level of swordsmanship is obviously not enough.

Failed again and again, even under the blessing of thirty times the comprehension, Chen Daoxuan's Taoism gradually became impetuous.

No one can afford to fail over and over again.

Chen Daoxuan is no exception.

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

But in the eyes of the Taoist 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 first, his ten sword strikes were relaxed and casual, but slowly, the relaxed and casual look on his face disappeared, replaced by a solemn and serious expression.

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

It's just that he doesn't know it himself.

Finally, a day later.

The white-clothed Taoist spoke again: "When you read the sword, it is only the most basic state of swordsmanship. Any monk who has just stepped into the fairyland can do it. You can do this in melee combat, which proves that you can use the immortal sword in melee combat. It’s weaker than remote control flying swords, but it’s not enough to achieve this level!”

He paused, "The next step is to anticipate the enemy's opportunity! Before the enemy's attack arrives, you will know the location and actuality of the attack. The deeper the level of anticipating the enemy, the greater your advantage in fighting the opponent."

"Predict the enemy's opportunity."

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

It's just that the single sentence of predicting the enemy's opportunity is too general, and Chen Daoxuan can't understand the true meaning of this sentence.

But after the white-clothed Taoist finished pointing, he didn't intend to continue to explain, but just pulled Chen Daoxuan to fight again and again.

Fortunately, both of them are monks, so it doesn't matter if they fight at this level for several months or even a year.

Time passed little by little.

Two days later.

With repeated failures, Chen Daoxuan finally discovered something different.

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

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

Thinking about it, anticipating the enemy's opportunity.

Combining the two, Chen Daoxuan's time supported by the Taoist in white skyrocketed.

One hundred swords, three hundred swords, five hundred swords

In the end, as Chen Daoxuan became more and more advanced in anticipating the enemy, he found that he was able to fight back and forth with the white-clothed Taoist in front of him without losing a single bit.

on the dojo.

The two groups of sword lights collided wildly, the air was cut apart, 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 separated from time to time, controlling the flying sword to attack remotely, and sometimes flew together to form a ball in close combat.

If the stones on the dojo are affected by any sword energy, it will leave a bottomless dent.

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

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

As Chen Daoxuan became more proficient at grasping the sword and anticipating the enemy, 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 has exactly the same cultivation base, realm, and magic weapon as him. In theory, the other party can't take him down at all.

"boom!!!"

The two collided again, and then flew apart, confronting each other in the air.

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 this, Chen Daoxuan was overjoyed.

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

Every time he was defeated with a few strikes, no more than ten strikes at most.

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

Especially melee!

The melee strength of the Taoist in white is simply terrifying, completely subverting Chen Daoxuan's worldview.

Although he knew that with the blessing of body training, a monk would not be too weak in melee combat, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

After all, in his original opinion, no matter how powerful a monk is in close combat, can he still compare to a flying sword controlled by divine sense?

You must know that Feijian is controlled by divine consciousness, so it is naturally in the state of being able to read the sword.

And in close combat, if the physical body, true energy, and spiritual consciousness cannot be completely unified, it will not be able to reach the level of the sword.

In this way, even if the melee attack limit of the monk is higher, it is difficult to say whether it can match the long-range attack.

Chen Daoxuan was originally inclined to be invincible.

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

How can melee be better than long-range?

But the Taoist in white completely overturned his cognition.

The other party told him with iron-like facts that spiritual consciousness is not necessarily faster than hands, and there are even faster than spiritual consciousness.

On the brand new dojo.

The icy gaze of the Taoist in white softened a little, and then returned to the icy cold.

He waved.

A figure exactly like Chen Daoxuan himself appeared beside him.

"This is you three days ago."

The Taoist 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 in white stepped aside.

The transformed "Chen Daoxuan" was the same as he was three days ago, and came up with two star rays attacking him.

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

"Clang clang!"

Two crisp beeps.

The two stars returned to their original appearances, Feixue and Chengying Erjian, and flew out backwards.

Chen Daoxuan himself walked towards the "phantom body" in the distance step by step with ease.

Seeing this scene, a trace of panic flashed across the face of the transformed "Chen Daoxuan", but was quickly suppressed by the opponent.

He controlled the flying sword again and attacked Chen Daoxuan.

This time, the flying sword was rippling with a layer of faint ripples, obviously, the opponent had already used the spatial sword intent.

But Chen Daoxuan still used the two swords with incomparable precision, chopping the flying sword that was attacking from the sky.

"It's full of loopholes, it's too weak!"

Chen Daoxuan shook his head.

next moment.

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

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

With a wave of Chen Daoxuan's right hand, the flying sword was accurately split by him again, as if the phantom flying sword had collided with his fairy sword on its own initiative.

not only that.

Chen Daoxuan even took advantage of the flying sword's attack to increase the speed of escape.

And the phantom body was distracted to control the flying sword, the speed of the light escape was already weaker, and Chen Daoxuan caught up to him in an instant.

brush!

In the sky, a sword light flashed.

The phantom body was annihilated by Chen Daoxuan's fairy sword and turned into dust. With Chen Daoxuan's attack power as high as "60", the four-layer flesh body derived from flesh and blood could not resist it at all.

Fly back.

In the dojo, the Taoist in white saw Chen Daoxuan turn back, nodded and said: "This is your progress in the past three days."

"Thank you, senior, for your kindness in teaching me!"

Chen Daoxuan bowed and saluted sincerely.

He finally knew that he was so "weak" before.

It is said that after a monk reaches the third level of sword intent, he is qualified to create his own sword formulas, but Chen Daoxuan feels that if his original level of swordsmanship can reach this level, he will be able to combine the realm of swordsmanship and create his own sword formulas .

At that time, his strength will inevitably skyrocket again.

Jianxiu has created a sword art, which means that he can 100% display 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 power bonus.

There is no 2.7 times bonus for the double silk rain sword intent, but the space sword intent that has just reached the first level has a 3 times bonus.

That's why.

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

Take an inappropriate example.

Comprehending the sword intent is like discovering a path.

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

But the sword intents of the same realm have exactly the same length.

The reason why the power bonus is different is because the newly realized sword intent is like a newly discovered road, but it is not complete, but blocked and incomplete.

And self-created sword art is to remove all the blockages of this road, repair all the incomplete ones, until it is completely for one's own use.

In other words.

Chen Daoxuan's second level Silk Rain Sword Intent has extremely blocked and incomplete roads, while the first level Space Sword Intent has much less blockage and incompleteness.

This is also the fundamental reason why the power bonus of Silk Rain Sword Intent is not as good as that of Space Sword Intent despite the fact that the two are clearly one stage behind.

Once Chen Daoxuan creates his own sword formula based on these two sword intents, it means that he will renovate these two paths and completely use the two sword intents for his own use.

At that time, Siyu Sword Intent's power bonus will inevitably skyrocket.

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

Normally, a sword cultivator can only do this when he reaches the third level of sword intent.

Because generally only at this level, the various accumulations of sword repairs are enough for him to create his own sword art.

"The 19,769 testers, congratulations on passing this test."

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

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

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

The last time he felt this way was when he accepted the inheritance of "Shen Guang of Ding Soul".