【Chapter 113】The Luck of This Life
【Chapter 113】The Luck of This Life
Because Nangong Chenyu was by his side, Ye Yisheng, even though he was not a sword cultivator, was given some pointers by the residual souls of several sword cultivator predecessors.
Even though the residual souls of those monks who had gone astray knew that Ye Yishen was easy to bully, they did not dare to provoke Ye Yishen because of the intimidation of Nangong Chenyu.
Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.
With the guidance of the residual souls of many senior sword masters, Ye Yisheng's sword skills improved rapidly after three months of hard work. Although he cannot compare with Nangong Chenyu, he can already display sword energy.
There are nine realms of sword cultivation.
One, sword intent; two, externalization; three, sword domain; four, transformation; five, sword heart; six, heaven and man; seven, mortal world; eight, communication with the gods; nine, return to emptiness.
Each of these realms will give rise to many kinds of changes. But no matter which kind of change it is, as long as you can break through, your strength will be greatly improved.
A practitioner who practices the way of the sword must first comprehend his own sword intent before he can be called a qualified sword practitioner. If one cannot even comprehend the sword intent, then this person is just a fake swordsman.
Ye Yishen had never thought of becoming a sword cultivator, so he was a pseudo sword cultivator before.
He is now able to display sword energy, which means he has entered the second level of sword cultivation. The so-called externalization refers to the externalization of sword energy. There is no need to get close, the sword energy can take the enemy's head from a certain distance.
He was able to release sword energy in just three days, thanks to his sound power breaking through the first stage.
The power of sound can transform the sound of music into an invisible attack, which is the same as the sword energy emitted by a sword cultivator when performing sword moves.
After Ye Yishen was able to display sword energy, the residual souls of several sword masters who had taught him ran to the side to discuss swordsmanship with Nangong Chenyu.
Because Ye Yishen did not follow the path of sword cultivation, he was unable to break through the third realm of sword cultivation.
After regaining consciousness, Ye Yishen opened his eyes. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that the sword mark on the wall in front of him seemed to be lighter than before.
Before he could take a closer look, he felt a sharp sword energy coming from the right.
When he turned his head, he saw sharp sword energy surrounding Nangong Chenyu, constantly circling around him.
Because he was too close to Nangong Chenyu, he felt the sword energy attacking him.
In order to avoid being injured by mistake, he quickly stepped back.
In his previous life, Nangong Chenyu’s sword cultivation level failed to break through the ninth level, Guixu, and stopped at the eighth level, Tongshen. After communicating with the residual souls of a group of sword-cultivating seniors, his sword-cultivating realm showed signs of breaking through to the ninth realm.
It was obviously a good thing to break through the realm, but as time went by, blood began to seep out of Nangong Chenyu's seven orifices.
Ye Yisheng was watching anxiously from the side.
"Ayu, Ayu, wake up."
"Nangong Chenyu, wake up quickly."
"Second Young Master Nangong..."
No matter how Ye Yisheng called out, Nangong Chenyu seemed not to hear him.
In fact, Nangong Chenyu really couldn't hear it.
When they stopped to comprehend the mysteries contained in the sword marks on the wall, their souls were dragged into the sword domain space within the sword marks on the wall.
Ye Yishen wanted to get closer to Nangong Chenyu, but he couldn't because of the sword energy surrounding Nangong Chenyu.
Soon, sand and rocks flew in the passage with Nangong Chenyu as the center.
Seeing this, Ye Yishen could only retreat again and again.
In the sword domain space.
A dozen or so remaining souls of sword cultivators surrounded Nangong Chenyu's soul, watching him break through. The residual souls of these sword cultivators were all powerful in their lifetime, but the highest level of sword cultivation among them was only the seventh level.
Therefore, they wanted to know how powerful the sword cultivator who broke through the ninth level was.
Unfortunately, their wish is destined not to come true.
Only Nangong Chenyu, who was in the foundation-building stage, was unable to break through to the ninth level of sword cultivation. On the contrary, because he used the spiritual consciousness of the Tribulation Crossing Period, his body could not bear it.
That's why he started bleeding from all his orifices.
The remaining souls of more than a dozen sword cultivators did not wait for Nangong Chenyu to break through, but found that his soul aura was weakening.
"Something's not right with this guy."
"No, his life is in danger."
"It's rare to have such a powerful swordsman. We can't let him become a residual soul like us. Let's work together to send him out. What do you think?"
"That's fine with me."
"That's fine with me."
"I agree."
More than a dozen remaining souls of sword cultivators nodded in agreement.
Afterwards, they cast a spell together to send Nangong Chenyu out of the sword domain space.
Nangong Chenyu only felt a strong force pushing towards him, and before his consciousness fell into darkness, a sentence echoed in his mind.
“Go back!”
The wind stopped.
The passage was in a mess.
Ye Yisheng, who was standing at the entrance of the sword tomb, disappeared on the spot like a whirlwind. The next moment, someone appeared beside Nangong Chenyu and reached out in time to catch Nangong Chenyu who was about to fall to the ground.
"Ayu, Ayu!"
Ye Yishen called out softly twice, but saw that Nangong Chenyu had his eyes closed tightly, motionless, and did not respond at all.
All along, in Ye Yisheng's heart, Nangong Chenyu has always been powerful and invincible. It was not until this moment that Ye Yisheng clearly realized that no matter how powerful Nangong Chenyu was, he would get hurt sometimes.
After the panic, Ye Yishen forced himself to calm down.
He first examined Nangong Chenyu's body.
Although he is a Bhutanese practitioner and not a medical practitioner, he can still do routine examinations.
After checking that Nangong Chenyu's internal organs were all injured, Ye Yishen hurriedly took out blood recovery pills, body recovery pills, and treasure pills from his space ring and gave them to Nangong Chenyu to take.
Afterwards, Ye Yishen used the cleansing technique on Nangong Chenyu to clear the blood flowing from Nangong Chenyu's seven orifices. Then he asked Nangong Chenyu to sit cross-legged. He sat behind Nangong Chenyu and helped Nangong Chenyu to dissolve the effects of the medicine.
When he was helping Nangong Chenyu to eliminate the effects of the medicine, he found that Nangong Chenyu's body was actually repairing itself.
In other words, even without healing pills, as long as Nangong Chenyu is given some time, his body will be able to recover.
Two hours later.
Nangong Chenyu woke up slowly.
The moment he opened his eyes, he found himself being held in Ye Yisheng's arms.
Ye Yishen had been paying attention to Nangong Chenyu's situation, so he noticed it the moment Nangong Chenyu opened his eyes.
"Ayu, you finally woke up." He let go of Nangong Chenyu: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Sitting up straight, Nangong Chenyu closed his eyes and felt himself carefully. Soon he discovered that his body was fine, but his soul was a little injured.
Thinking about what happened before, he guessed why his soul was hurt. Fortunately, his soul is strong and the injury has no effect on him.
"I'm in good health, and I'm not feeling unwell anywhere." After saying that, Nangong Chenyu noticed that Ye Yisheng's eyes were a little red, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine."
Ye Yisheng lowered his eyes to hide the fragility in them.
Nangong Chenyu frowned, reached out and held Ye Yisheng's face, letting him look at him: "Look at me."
Feeling Nangong Chenyu's gaze as real as a substance, Ye Yishen pursed his lips and finally raised his eyes to look at him.
"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Chenyu's voice slowed down a bit: "We are Taoist companions, and we will always be together in the future. Only by being honest with each other can we have no barriers in our hearts. I don't want any unnecessary misunderstandings to arise between us."
"I don't like guessing."
"Do you understand what I mean?"
Nangong Chenyu looked at Ye Yishen.
Ye Yisheng put his hand over Nangong Chenyu's hand and said, "I, I'm just worried about you. You suddenly started bleeding from all seven orifices and then fell into a coma. I was worried that you wouldn't wake up."
At this moment, Nangong Chenyu deeply felt Ye Yisheng's sincere and pure love, which made him feel his heart swelling. Before, he wanted Ye Yisheng to fall deeply in love with him, and now he is sure that he has done it.
He placed a kiss on Ye Yisheng's forehead, and looked at Ye Yisheng with eyes full of doting: "Ayi, I am so lucky to meet you."
Whenever he was injured in the past, he always managed to get through it on his own. Now that he is injured, it’s great that someone is taking care of him and worrying about him!
It turns out that he can be Ye Yisheng's support, and Ye Yisheng can also be his support.
Ye Yisheng doesn't think so: "It is my great fortune to meet you. If it weren't for you, I might have already -"
Before Ye Yisheng could finish the last word, Nangong Chenyu covered his lips.
Nangong Chenyu's kiss was gentle and affectionate, as if he was treating a precious treasure. It took him a while to let go of Ye Yisheng.
"As long as I am here, you will live forever."
This made Ye Yi curious: "Ah Yu, can a cultivator really have an endless lifespan?"
"Cultivators can't do that." Nangong Chenyu denied it, then said uncertainly: "But maybe if you become an immortal, you can do that."
Ye Yisheng nodded in agreement and said seriously: "I will practice harder in the future. No matter what kind of danger we encounter, we will fight side by side."
Nangong Chenyu smiled and replied, "Okay."
Ye Yisheng continued: "Then we will become immortals together."
"Okay." Nangong Chenyu reached out and gently scratched the tip of Ye Yisheng's nose before standing up and reaching out to pull Ye Yisheng up.
"It's time to get down to business."
Speaking of business, Ye Yisheng remembered something: "A Yu, I can now use sword energy."
After saying that, he immediately demonstrated it.
After seeing with his own eyes the sword energy appearing from Ye Yisheng's sword moves, Nangong Chenyu still found it hard to believe. You know, he had been practicing basic sword moves for a whole year before a trace of sword energy appeared.
"Do you want to switch to swordsmanship?"
Ye Yisheng shook his head: "The remnant soul of the sword cultivator said that I was able to comprehend the sword energy so quickly because of the sound power I practiced. I am not suitable to be a sword cultivator."
He came to the sword tomb purely to accompany Nangong Chenyu, but he didn't expect to have any unexpected gains.
"Since you can comprehend the meaning of sword here, maybe you can meet a sword that is willing to follow you." Nangong Chenyu said.
Although he has the guqin as his natal magic weapon, Ye Yisheng would naturally be happy if he could get a good quality sword for free.
As they talked, the two walked forward.
A quarter of an hour later, the two arrived at the core area of the sword tomb. What the two of them saw was a sword stretching as far as the eye could see. These swords were all stuck in the ground, and each sword exuded a strong sword intent.
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