Chapter 58: Sword Name Chixuan

Zhuang Lin avoided the sprayed blood, frowned slightly and walked to the evil cultivator's head. Looking at the face still full of fear, his mind was somewhat agitated.

This was the first time he fought with a cultivator. Although he had determined that the enemy was weak and he was strong, Zhuang Lin did not know enough about the immortal law after all, and was even more afraid of the possible countermeasures and the escape of the Yuanling, so he naturally attacked very hard and did not dare to hold back.

In addition, he was more experienced than before when he killed the monster.

So under one sword, the soul and body were destroyed, and the aura disappeared!

However, even so, Zhuang Lin's brows did not relax at this moment. Once a cultivator did evil, the harm was self-evident. The current situation was a living example!

Zhuang Lin was not afraid that the person in front of him was an important figure in the sect, and that killing one would cause trouble.

Not to mention that in the incomplete information of the Dharma lineage inheritance, such monsters were originally hated and were just rats crossing the street. Even if there were some backgrounds, they were also not presentable.

The so-called soul lamp in the novels before, after really contacting with the immortal cultivation, Zhuang Lin realized that it was nonsense.

The cultivation originally pursued the completeness of the root, leaving the residual soul in the lamp, and the incomplete soul would cut off the path of cultivation.

As for the magic weapon of tracing back, even if there is one, it is a kind of treasure, and it involves the change of heaven's secrets.

To calculate, at least the realm must be much higher than Zhuang Lin, so at least it must be a person after the real person realm. How can a person of the cultivation level have anything to do with such an evil way on earth without vision?

Moreover, there was a precedent of Lu Jing and himself sensing the sword energy before. Zhuang Lin believed that the sword had cut off all the qi, and you could only calculate the heaven's secrets in a pool of muddy water.

Thinking back again, Zhuang Lin's brows were relaxed, and he exhaled lightly.

This move was still a little exciting, but Zhuang Lin had no burden in his heart for killing an evil way, and he deserved to die!

Looking at the two corpses more closely, the aura was extinguished after the sword fell, and the places where there was still some aura on the bodies became particularly obvious.

Zhuang Lin hooked his fingers, and two old books and beads floated up and fell into his hands. There was also a purse, and there was nothing special besides that.

There were not many beads on the bracelet, but Zhuang Lin frowned when he explored the aura inside. The two books were all messy things when he flipped through them casually. Just seeing the pictures on them made him feel evil and disgusting.

He wanted to burn them and be done with it, but Zhuang Lin hesitated and decided to seal the aura on them with magic power first and collect them first.

Then Zhuang Lin concentrated his mind and operated his magic power, holding the sword and pointing at the two corpses.

"Hua~" "Hua~"

Two clusters of flames ignited from the evil cultivator's head and body respectively.

Burning them to death will avoid dirtying the place.

Then Zhuang Lin swept his sleeves in the air towards the place where the demon corpse was hanging in front of the county government office, and all the energy on the corpse disappeared.

When he looked back, the corpse on the ground had turned into ashes in the flames, and not even the blood was left.

Alas, my ability is still not good enough!

The two flames seemed powerful, but in fact, they were the fundamental energy of the five elements in the body that refined the corpse, which was not a truly perfect fire control.

As the saying goes, practice is the foundation, and the way is achieved and the law comes naturally. Zhuang Lin recognized this point, otherwise it would be impossible to gradually deduce the way of the five elements through his own perception.

But after all, it takes time to accumulate, and for the time being, my application of the law is relatively simple, so I still have to deduce the immortal law well!

After doing all this, Zhuang Lin jumped up. Although he was not good at controlling the wind, it was not difficult to take advantage of the wind when the wind direction was right. This was actually very similar to the light work in the novel, so he quickly returned to the Zhao family yard and returned to his guest house where he stayed overnight.

On several streets near the Wuling County government office, not all residents were sleeping soundly, so naturally, it was not that no one heard the screams of terror before Xie Dao died.

But it was curfew in the middle of the night, so who dared to go out to see? Those who heard it forced themselves to sleep in fear.

Those who were braver just stayed at home and listened quietly, not daring to breathe...

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Zhao Chenyu's house seemed to be a little far away, so the yard was quiet.

Zhuang Lin returned to the house, put the objects in his hand on the table in front of the bed, and then sat back on the bed.

At this moment, Zhuang Lin held up the wooden sword in his hand. Just now, its color was as red as blood, but as his murderous intent subsided, the color of the wooden sword gradually returned to the mysterious dark red.

Although this sword is full of murderous intent, it changes according to the heart. It is cast by cutting wood at will, but it is still a good sword.

Although the original foundation may be top-notch, the spirituality is not bad. The key is to follow the mind and the will. If you temper it carefully from time to time, or if there is another opportunity, one day you may even have the possibility of nurturing a true sword spirit.

Then it is not just a magic weapon in the secular sense, nor can it be simply summarized as a spiritual sword, but it has entered the level of a fairy weapon!

However, because of my two killing intentions this time, I may have misled its spiritual path...

With this in mind, Zhuang Lin handed the sword to his left hand, pinched the sword finger with his right hand, and followed his mind with righteousness. A touch of blood-red oozed from his fingertips, and he gently tapped the sword body with the sword finger.

At this moment, if there is a master of cultivation next to him, he will feel that this dark room is actually shining brightly!

"Today, you are named-Chi Xuan!"

Zhuang Lin's voice also means to seal the name as the words fall!

"Om..."

Zhuang Lin carved the two characters Chi Xuan on the wooden sword with his sword finger. The name was completed and the sword sang continuously...

Zhuang Lin showed a smile from the bottom of his heart!

Is this an accidental achievement?

After playing with it for a while, Zhuang Lin put the wooden sword on the bookcase beside him, and then put on his clothes and lay on the bed with his head resting on his hands.

At this moment, Zhuang Lin was thinking about the events before and after the fight with the evil cultivator, and he seemed to have some enlightenment.

Whether it was the moment of going to the gate of the government office, or the changes and wanderings of the mind during the fight, it was worth thinking about, just like a bright night with stars and moonlight, with the help of the power of the moon and stars, like Tai Chi riding a fish to swim in it.

I have to write it down!

With this in mind, Zhuang Lin got up from the bed, took his bookcase, and took out the four treasures of the study. Soon after, he started writing on a scroll of brocade book...

At midnight, not long after the night watchman passed by, Zhuang Lin stopped writing and looked at the brocade book. He had written half a scroll, and every word in it was full of meaning, but it was obviously not enough to be a complete text.

Take your time!

Zhuang Lin put down his pen and stretched his body. When he lowered his head again, his eyes could not help but glance at the two books from the evil way.

He just flipped through it roughly. One was long and complicated, just like an experimental record, and the other was obviously an evil method, and some pictures were also unbearable to look at.

However, a stone from another mountain can be used to polish jade. People can be divided into good and evil, but the method depends on who uses it...

With this in mind, Zhuang Lin took a book and flipped through it directly, but he frowned after reading it for a while. Damn, the method is also evil. Whoever says it is not evil must be an evil person!

Despite this, Zhuang Lin still endured the discomfort and read for a while longer.

But gradually, Zhuang Lin seemed to have some understanding in his heart. The things in the book were like the things that devoured souls and destroyed nature, which were brutal and cruel. But if we change our thinking, everything is too much or too little. If it is not too much, and it is presented in other ways, isn’t it also another way of borrowing power?

Zhuang Lin tried his best to put aside his subjective disgust and flipped through the book in a more calm way. Later, he also turned to the smoke method used by the evil cultivator when he fled. It was a combination of sleight of hand and escape method, and even had a little meaning of cloud and mist fusion in it...

Although it was superficial, it was quite informative, and it was very helpful to the water control method I had learned...

At this time, Zhuang Lin had put aside his inner resistance and contempt, and looked at the contents of the book with a mentality of seeking the truth and enlightenment. If it was useful, he would read it, and if it was not useful, he would skip it...

When he turned to the second book, Zhuang Lin finally knew the name of the evil cultivator.

Because the pages in the front of the book were a bit messy, it might be that the evil cultivator thought of something at the end and gave the middle a name called "Yang Ziang's Treasure Record of Practice"

Combining the self-descriptions in many places in his book, Zhuang Lin knew that this person's name was Yang Ziang.

In addition to the relatively normal spiritual awakening practice, what he practiced and practiced also had his own thoughts.

I have thought that monsters can eat people and devour souls, so why can't cultivators? If you are worried about the calamity, then transfer the cause and effect to the monsters and take part of their spirituality yourself, will it be okay?

After falling into this strange thought, the road gradually began to go astray, and then he really felt that he had made great progress, and Zhuang Lin shook his head at this time.

But at the same time, Zhuang Lin also had more doubts in his heart.

Yang Ziang deserved to be killed, but he originally said a lot of high-sounding words in front of the county government, and his original intention was naturally to lie in order to survive, but the lies were mixed with the truth!

It's not that Yang Ziang has the idea of ​​​​the righteous path, but the righteous path he said is weak, so he is relatively unscrupulous.

However, in Zhuang Lin's opinion, Yang Ziang is a narrow-minded and uninherited heretic. The world he knows is too small, and he is just a frog in a well!

But even though he thought so, Zhuang Lin still had some concerns in his heart, and at the same time he had to sigh.

In this era at the end of Kuching, it is just as the saying goes, when the world is in chaos, there must be evildoers, and this is true for both the secular world and the path of cultivation...