After the disciples of Xijianchi left, Fang Yuan rested for a few days in the sword mound to restore his vitality.

This sword mound has a special terrain and shelters from the wind and cold, making this place a lot warmer than the outside. Although it is after the ninth snow line, the temperature is almost the same as the seventh snow line. If you stay in this sword mound, then Naturally, it is the most comfortable, but since Fang Yuan wants to sharpen the sword heart, naturally he will not hide here, but in the extreme cold snow and snow not far away, build a house for the snow and build a sword house.

He asked Jin Hanxue, and learned that this girl really did not want to leave, so she lived in Jianzuo, but she was sitting in Jianlu all day long, or facing the snow, Temper the sword, or meditate on it, and develop the sword.

The coldness of the ninth snow line is unbearable.

Even the Yuanying Mahayana monk, without the protection of the different treasures, may not be able to stay in this kind of cold for a long time, but Fang Yuan has made everything out, just to face this kind of cold, but fortunately He has no shortage of swordsmanship, can protect himself, and can withstand the extreme cold of this world, but these circumstances also make him must maintain his swordsmanship and protect his heart.

Otherwise, you may just sit down and not take a tea time, take a nap, and you will find that your body is completely frozen.

Jianlu practice was built here, every breath is suffering.

But Fang Yuan has kept this torment for a long time.

At first, he only sat in this Jianlu for a time of incense, and he was nearly destroyed. He had to return to Jianzuo and take Dan to heal, but later, he became more and more comfortable with the operation of Jianyi, but found that I can sit for half an hour, and then later, it seems that my own body, as well as the body's meridians and mana, have gradually adapted to the cold weather, and I can sit for a few hours.

A few months later, he even found that he could sit in this Jianlu for a few days.

At this time, he laid his heart down, but stayed above Jianlu, and no longer returned to Jianzuo to avoid the cold.

On top of this snowfield, he was to find his original mind of kendo, and finally derived the method of forming a sword.

This front had always felt that the sword intention could not be improved, but found that he had experienced enough hardship and survived the Dao Xin robbery. The sword meaning that could not be improved has also been raised, and even infinitely close to completion, which made him Feeling confident...

Since Jianyi can be achieved, who can guarantee that he really cannot condense into a sword heart?

After all, things are artificial!

Previously, he was quite talented along the way of Kendo, and with the help of Tianyan's technique, he made the entry of Kendo very fast, but after all, his practice was still based on supernatural powers, and Kendo was not intentional all the way, but now, it is necessary to Through the snowy snowfield, you will consolidate your own kendo, straighten it out, and develop it transparently, and then think about how to go after your great swordsmanship!

This step may be difficult, but Fang Yuan believed that there must be.

Just as someone said that the road is fifty, the escape goes to one, so there can be no perfect Taoism in this world, but for the same reason, the road is fifty, the escape goes to one, so there can be no real dead end in this world. There will be such a ray of opportunity!

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The snowfield was built, and the swordsmanship was cultivated.

In the wind and snow, a year passed quickly. Fang Yuan had been quietly aware of the sword way in Jianlu, and Jin Hanxue also remained in the sword mound, and continued to practice her own method. , Do not interfere with each other, but will support each other.

The only problem is that in the depths of the snowfield, resources are consumed very quickly. When Fang Yuan went deep into the snowfield before, some resources were almost consumed. Later, he returned to the eighth snow line and moved him The resources left on the Dharma Boat were also taken back, but in a year, they also consumed almost the same, and now the poor Qiankun bags have bottomed out...

Although the resources of three dharma boats were buried near the sixth snow line, they were recovered from the Yuan family and were of great value, but he did not have time to retrieve them, let alone take these resources. Go outside the snowfield to purchase materials.

Fortunately, however, the white cat played a role at this time.

I don’t know what method it used. I often walked around the sword mound. When the mountains and rivers were exhausted, some snow beasts would be rushed over. Fang Yuan and Jin Hanxue killed these snow beasts. , Pi Dang Pi, although it sounds a bit like ru Mao drinking blood, but all kinds of problems are finally solved, without resource worries, you can devote yourself to practice.

Another point is that when the disciples of Xijianchi had left before, Fang Yuan once told them to tell the world that they would practice swords in the depths of this snowfield. Anyone who wants to kill themselves and capture themselves can come to the depths of this snowfield. , I have waited for myself with a sword, but after waiting for so long, no assassin has appeared, and even the disciples of Xijianchi are gone, it seems that everyone has forgotten him.

In this regard, Fang Yuan couldn't figure it out, so he simply ignored it.

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Three months later, Fang Yuan sat in Jianlu all day long.

Six months later, Fang Yuan greeted the sky dance sword on the snowfield.

After nine months have passed, Fang Yuan is cooperating with the white cat to strangle the fierce snow bear above the snow field.

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Until one day after one year and two months, a glorious sky appeared in the sky in the extreme north. It changed constantly in the air and was beautiful. This is a unique scenery on the snowfield. It will appear from time to time. With a kind of indescribable magnificence and mysterious mystery, Fang Yuan looked at the light quietly for a long time, and suddenly got excited, and then came out of the snow cottage, facing the sky and dancing sword.

Now that his sword intentions have become great, his swordsmanship has gone further, and when he dances his sword, he is like a stream of light, flying through the heavens and the earth, gorgeous, and reflecting with the sky in the extremely northern sky, with an indescribable mysterious meaning Seems to be one with the world.

At the end of the dance, Fang Yuan shuddered and gently flicked into the air. Between this moment, the sword's intent rose sharply, invisible and invisible. The entire sky has changed, time has lost its meaning, and the snow in the void has ceased to float, as if a painting is also frozen in the air.

But this state only lasted for a few interest hours, the sword's intention disappeared, and the snowflakes fell to the ground.

"Is this the limit?"

Fang Yuan sighed slowly, and slowly closed the sword.

He has now reorganized his swordsmanship, practiced it transparently before and after, and his body of swordsmanship is clear and stagnation. To a certain extent, he can already be regarded as a half-step sword heart at this time, close to a certain A law between heaven and earth.

But only after reaching the half-step Jianxin, it reached its limit.

"Is it true that I can only abandon Kendo, and then look for other ways to form the Supreme Yuanying?"

Fang Yuan pondered this question quietly.

Now that he has a strong sword and a firm heart, even if he encounters a similar problem again, he will not be disappointed any more. He just continues to find new ways. Although the hope is ultimately slim, he can always use his ordinary heart. Wait.

Just when Fang Yuan thought about this problem, the surrounding snow and wind suddenly stopped.

This kind of stop, unlike Fang Yuan, influenced the void with a strong sword, but the gust of wind that didn't roll over the snow field all the time, suddenly stopped, and the snow in the sky seemed to be in This moment disappeared.

Fang Yuan saw this scene, and he couldn't help but wonder.

He looked around, suddenly his pupils contracted, and there was a look of surprise on his face.

At this time, the snow suddenly disappeared, and his vision immediately widened. He suddenly saw that at this time in the northeast, a person was slowly walking over, and that person seemed very strange. At half-point, it was a wave, but it appeared in the extremely cold environment of the ninth snow line. There was no cloud and no sword, but it was walking slowly on the snow field like this.

At the beginning, Fang Yuan thought that an outsider had come in, but when he looked closely, the feeling in his heart was even stranger.

The figure didn't look tall, and his figure was very thin. When he walked, he limped, as if he had trekked. If he looked carefully, he might even find that he didn't have an arm. Stepping on it is bland and unremarkable, but it gives Fang Yuan a very strange feeling, concealing the mystery of heaven and earth, and even every move has affected the world.

"Who is this guy?"

Fang Yuan saw such a weirdo for the first time, but it felt quite familiar.

After a moment of hesitation, Fang Yuan hurriedly started his body and chased towards the man. With his current practice, there was no wind and snow in the sky. His speed was extremely fast. It was hundreds of feet away, but the strange thing was that the speed of the other party was obviously not changed, but after Fang Yuan drove out a distance of hundreds of feet, he found that he was still hundreds of feet away from him.

"Can this senior say something?"

Fang Yuan felt even more weird in his heart and couldn't help but called out loudly.

When this voice sounded, the man stopped and slowly turned around. At this time, Fang Yuan was sinking again, but he saw that this man had not only trespassed, but also broke his arm, even his eyes. One was blind and one ear was missing.

But his appearance is very young, and he looks beautiful, and does not give people a strange feeling~lightnovelpub.net~ Can you see me? "

The man looked at Fang Yuan with a single eye, and his voice was hoarse.

"of course can……"

Fang Yuan saw that his figure was solid, but he did not use any spells to cover his body. It was strange that he would ask.

"You can do it with Kendo!"

The man nodded and frowned slightly, saying, "But it's not good enough!"

After saying this, he went on again.

"This……"

Looking at this person and listening to his words, Fang Yuan suddenly felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart.

Looking at his background, I wonder if I should catch up.