It was getting late, so Patriarch Dugu sent the ink painting back to his disciple's residence.

After returning to the disciples' residence, Mo Hua couldn't sleep at all. Almost immediately, he took out the bamboo slip that Patriarch Dugu had given him, no... it was temporarily lent to him.

The bamboo slips are very rough, as if someone picked up a piece of bamboo and whittled it casually.

But among the simplicity, it also reveals a sense of naturalness and return to nature.

On the bamboo slip, there is a sword with ancient and interesting carvings.

Mo Hua stared at the sword marks.

After a while, nothing was seen.

Not only is it difficult to learn how to transform spiritual thoughts into swords, but the inheritance is also so obscure.

Mo Hua shook his head.

But no matter how difficult it is, this is still a matter of spiritual consciousness.

As long as it has something to do with spiritual consciousness, Mo Hua has enough confidence and experience to deduce and study it bit by bit.

After spending about two days forgetting about food and sleep, I finally got some ideas about the ink painting.

This kendo bamboo slip is essentially similar to the "Water Prison Box" of Guishuimen.

This is a kind of "kind" visualization picture.

Although it is not a visualization picture, it relies on "pictures" to inscribe inheritance. Monks obtain inheritance through visualization.

"Would you like to study?"

The ink painting is a bit confusing.

The God-killing style is very powerful, but if you have to use a sword to temper your soul and kill it yourself, the risk is also extremely high.

What's more, he is now "skipping a grade" in school.

He skipped Taixu's orthodox "Jingshen Sword", skipped the "Sword-Breaking Sword" of Condensing Sword Intent and Breaking Evil, and started directly to learn the final "God-Slaying Sword".

But it doesn’t seem to work if you don’t learn.

The evil fetus resides in the soul of life, like a ray on the back or a fishnet on the throat.

Ink painting is really not fun.

"Let's try it first..."

At midnight, I burned incense, took a bath, meditated, and calmed my mind. Then I took out the bamboo slips and prepared to use the sword to quench the soul and practice the sword style of killing the god.

He stared at the bamboo slip with his eyes, imagining the ancient sword mark on the bamboo slip.

At first, nothing happened.

There is no feeling at all in the ink painting.

But gradually, as his mind became calmer and the longer he meditated, the sword marks on the bamboo slips also gradually changed.

This sword mark seems to be transforming into a sword little by little.

This sword is intangible and has no quality. It contains a trace of ancient and majestic sword intention. It has the division of yin and yang in a trance, and the power of Taixu's rotation.

The spiritual thoughts of Mo Hua communicated with this sword.

The tip of this sword is also pointed at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua was startled for a moment, and then his expression suddenly dawned.

His eyes were slightly cold, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and said silently in his heart:

"cut!"

The sword intent instantly broke through the air, directly penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness through Mo Hua's eyes, and struck at his soul.

An extremely severe pain came.

An extremely shrill cry followed.

This cry came from Mo Hua's mouth, but it was not shouted by Mo Hua.

At the same time, the face of the ink painting became dark and evil, and turned into the evil baby, screaming:

"Ignorant brat! What are you doing? Do you want to die?!"
Chapter completed!