Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

"The apprentice is ignorant, please tell the master. "

　　Jiang Ran thought about it for a while but still shook his head, it's not that he couldn't figure it out.

　　But he didn't have a clue at all, and his understanding of sword cultivation was just convenient for his strength.

　　It's more about exploring on your own.

　　"The sword is life for the sword cultivator. "

　　"After a powerful sword cultivator comprehends the sword momentum, he will nurture his own sword momentum into the sword..."

　　Su Tianyang smiled slightly, and began to explain to Jiang Ran slowly.

　　Originally, sword cultivation was not only about strength, but also about sword.

　　The sword is the sword cultivation gate, and many sword cultivators will cultivate a life sword.

　　With its own essence and blood, true qi, and sword momentum to nourish and nurture.

　　It's like cultivating your own child, so that it has a certain spirituality, but it is even worse than the level of the spirit sword.

　　Just let the two start to connect, and when the sword cultivator exudes his sword power, the two can complement each other.

　　Hearing this, Jiang Ran's face immediately showed a hint of enlightenment.

　　The spirit sword has a spirit, the reason why Jiang Ran felt a little resistance when he used Wan Ling before.

　　Originally, it was because this spirit sword had been conceived before.

　　has the aura of other sword cultivators, so when he comes into contact with the sword momentum emanating from Jiang Ran, he will have a sense of resistance.

　　It was not because Jiang Ran was using the Sword Tyrant Technique, but because it was different from the spirit sword instilled in this spirit sword by the original sword owner.

　　"Master, if you cultivate it with your heart's blood, true qi and sword power. "

　　"Will the grade of this sword also be improved?"

　　Jiang Ran looked at Wan Yan in his hand, and his face also showed a touch of expectation. 、

　　If he could really improve his grade, then the sword in his hand would become the strongest weapon in Jiang Ran's life.

　　"You're right, it's just hard. "

　　"This spirit sword in your hand has already stepped into the mid-level level, and it may not be so easy to take a step forward. "

　　Su Tianyang smiled slightly, and directly pointed out the problem in Jiang Ran's heart.

　　At the same time, he also pulled out his two swords and began to explain some of the situation of the spirit sword to Jiang Ran.

　　Su Tianyang's two swords are one short and one long, the short sword is a wide sword, and the long sword is a thin sword.

　　It is quite strange to put it in sword cultivation, and I heard that Su Tianyang explained that he himself is taking two sword paths at the same time.

　　Under the complementarity of each other, although they are different, there are few opponents in the same level.

　　The five peak masters of the Xuantian Sword Sect are afraid that he is also on the top rank.

　　However, there was only one spirit sword in Su Tianyang's hand, and the other one was just a top-grade sword.

　　"It turns out that the sword alone has such a knowledge. "

　　Jiang Ran slowly pulled out Wan Ling, and Wan Ling was still trembling at this moment.

　　seemed to be resisting Jiang Ran, and as Jiang Ran's sword momentum slowly spread, Wan Yan began to gradually become honest.

　　"Now that you have stepped into the innate level, you will not hurt your body if you take the essence and blood in your body in a certain amount. "

　　"Cultivation is certainly a big thing, but for sword cultivation, a sword that can be successfully used by oneself is the most important thing. "

　　"In the future, you will practice in this back mountain, you are not allowed to go out of the mountain without my permission. "

　　"Hone your sword posture well, nurture a spirit sword, and the painting will come to bring you food on weekdays. "

　　Su Tianyang turned his head, took a deep look at Jiang Ran, and then turned into a streamer and left the back mountain.

　　And Jiang Ran also looked at Wan Qian in his hand, this sword surprised him and gave him an accident.

　　Now Jiang Ran's goal is very clear, and he has a lot of time to go through the innate realm again.

　　But the most important thing now is the sword momentum and the sword of life.

　　"Raise a sword of life..."

　　The corners of Jiang Ran's mouth raised slightly, and he did what he said, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground.

　　The qi and blood in the body began to flow slowly, constantly emerging from the body.

　　Layers of blood-colored aura appeared on Jiang Ran's body surface, and from Jiang Ran's control, he began to roll towards Wan Yan.

　　In fact, at the beginning, when Jiang Ran stepped into the Tibetan Sword Mountain.

　　The countless sharp swords roared around him, and he had already felt the sword momentum emanating from Jiang Ran's body.

　　When Wan Yan was used by Jiang Ran for the first time and burst out of his sword qi for the first time, he had taken the initiative to absorb Jiang Ran's blood qi and true qi.

　　At that time, Jiang Ran had misunderstood, it was not that Wan Qian was rejecting himself.

　　Although the spirit sword has spirituality, it has no wisdom, and they will choose their own master.

　　At that time, it was Wan Cheng who chose Jiang Ran by himself, and he didn't expect that a master who exuded sword momentum fluctuations would be so weak.

　　I didn't even want to give him some blood and true qi, so at that time, it was more like a gamble.

　　At this time, the slightest trace of blood in Jiang Ran's body turned into a thin thread and was involved in the sword body.

　　"Buzz!"

　　Bursts of pleasant soft sounds continued to sound, and Wan Qian did not refuse but greedily absorbed it.

　　About two hours passed, and Jiang Ran's face turned slightly pale before he began to stop.

　　"What a bottomless pit..."

　　Jiang Ran looked at Wan Yan on his lap and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

　　His qi and blood in this life are at most stronger than ordinary people.

　　It is not an easy thing to feed ten thousand people with essence blood without damaging the roots.

　　At this time, Su Qinghua was also carrying a bamboo basket and walked over slowly.

　　When he got closer, he saw that Jiang Ran's face was a little pale, and Su Qinghua's face immediately showed a hint of anxiety.

　　"What's wrong with you, is there something wrong with your cultivation?"

　　Su Qinghua touched Jiang Ran's body worriedly, for fear that Jiang Ran would be short of blood because of his injury.

　　As a martial artist, some basic situations have not been thrown away because of worry.

　　Su Qinghua also understands such a thing, and the worried look has not disappeared at this moment.

　　"It's okay, it's just that I've lost some essence blood. "

　　"Senior sister, give me food, I'm going to faint from hunger. "

　　Jiang Ran smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted the back of Su Qinghua's hand, reassuring him.

　　"Oh, okay. "

　　"It should be because my father let you start giving birth to the life sword. "

　　"I was similar to you before, but it's okay, my father asked me to bring a lot of pills to replenish qi and blood. "

　　Su Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief, and knew the cause of the incident after calming down a little.

　　quickly took out the meal prepared for Jiang Ran.

　　The food was very rich, and it could be seen that Su Qing should have put some thought into it.

　　After eating, Jiang Ran also had a full burp and took a pill to restore qi and blood.

　　He lay down directly on the lawn behind him, and soon snorted gently.

　　Su Qinghua sat quietly beside Jiang Ran like this, looking at Jiang Ran, who was a little tired and had fallen asleep.

　　After a long time, he took out a blanket from the wooden house in the back mountain and gently draped it on Jiang Ran's body.