Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu thought about it and felt that what the other party said was reasonable, so he said respectfully:

"Disciple understands!"

Mo Hen and Qin Ming nodded with satisfaction, exchanged a few words, and prepared to leave.

Murong Fu quickly took out the [Taiyi Light Sword] and asked for advice:

"Master, do you think this sword can be saved?"

Mo Hen could tell at a glance how extraordinary the [Taiyi Light Splitting Sword] was and said in surprise:

"This sword seems to be similar to the [Taiyi Split Light Sword] recorded by the [Shushan Sect]."

"Could it be this sword?"

Murong Fu was delighted when he heard this and said, "Master, this is the sword."

"That's it." Mo Hen touched the white beard under his forehead and said, "It seems that the sword has been severely damaged."

"It's going to take a lot of effort to restore."

"Can you still practice it?" Murong Fu said with surprise and joy: "Master, please tell me how to practice it."

Mo Hen said: "This [Taiyi Light Splitting Sword] was originally a top-quality magic weapon."

"They can be regarded as the famous swords of Shushan Sect, but they were later attacked and damaged."

"If you want to repair it, you need to find some top-quality ores."

Fang Qian said curiously: "I heard that Shushan thousands of years ago was an existence that surpassed the first-class sect."

"How could it still be breached?"

Mo Hen sighed: "The blood demon was very powerful back then. If [Shushan] hadn't taken action, I'm afraid there would be no right way or anything."

Murong Fu also asked: "What about their disciples?"

Mo Hen touched his beard and continued:

"The elite disciples among them all fought and died."

"There are also some disciples who have gone to another world to save their wings."

"In tens of thousands of years, I haven't heard of anyone coming or going in [Shu Mountain] again."

Murong Fu showed a hint of pity, but he knew it in his heart.

The group of people in [Shu Mountain] should have gone to the [Original Realm].

For example, the [Emei Sect] was once a member of Shushan.

"Well, these things are already a thing of the past."

"You know it's useless, you'd better practice your sword quickly."

Mo Hen waved his hand, took a step forward with Qin Ming, and disappeared in front of them in an instant.

Murong Fu curled his lips and joked:

"These two masters are really agile in their actions."

"Let's just leave without giving you or me any chance."

Fang Qian smiled and said: "Okay, let's practice quickly, otherwise, we will be discovered by the two masters."

"It's time for them to blame you."

Murong Fu said calmly: "Don't worry, how can you master the [Basic Sword Technique] thoroughly with just a few days of effort?"

"Then what else do you want?" Fang Qian knew that Murong Fu was not a person who gave up easily, so she guessed, "Is there any other way?"

Murong Fu nodded and said, "I will take you to my spiritual world to practice."

"That will give you a lot more time."

"Ah, yes, why did I forget!" Fang Qian suddenly realized that she had also seen the magic of Murong Fu's spiritual world.

Murong Fu closed his eyes and covered Fang Qian with the power of his spirit.

Immediately, the two appeared in his spiritual world.

"There are still thirteen days left for the initiation ceremony. We can practice there for ten days."

The time he spends in the spiritual world now is equivalent to one day in the outside world and one year in the internal world.

Ten days is ten years.

The two of them did not enter it and were not in a hurry.

Instead, he brewed a pot of tea and tasted it before starting to practice.

Bring, lift, block, strike, stab, tap, collapse, stir, press, split, cut, wash, practice from scratch.

At the beginning, the two of them were still getting used to the habits they had developed over the years.

It is not something that can be changed just by asking. It requires perseverance and great wisdom.

Murong Fu practiced his chopping movements while reciting the formulas in the [Basic Sword Technique].

"The sharp edge is like a spear blade, and the body is used as the handle. The body technique of the Mu Lianyou people in Weizhou is as light as an ape or bird, which is also the sword technique."

So day after day, year after year.

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed in the outside world.

Mo Hen and Qin Ming stood on the top of the mountain, observing Murong Fu and Fang Qian with their spiritual consciousness.

The two of them sat cross-legged for ten days without moving a muscle, which made them feel strange.

"What are these two little guys doing?" Mo Hen asked doubtfully.

"Haha, maybe he is meditating." Qin Ming said with a smile.

Mo Hen said unhappily: "I have never heard of anyone who can rely on meditation to practice [Basic Sword Art]."

"Haha, you'll find out after you read it," Qin Ming said.

As soon as the two elders finished speaking, they saw Murong Fu and Fang Qian slowly opening their eyes.

He glanced around, stood up, and waved his sword lightly in front of him.

In an instant, the hot spring water in front of him was split into two parts, which could not be healed for a long time.

"Xiaocheng Sword Intent?" Qin Ming shouted in surprise: "This kid has understood the Sword Intent?"

Mo Hen's face was full of shock but he didn't believe it: "It must be a coincidence, right?"

"He has learned so many things, how could he comprehend the meaning of the sword so quickly?"

Qin Ming also found it strange. Logically speaking, it was only people who had raped swordsmen for many years.

Only then would it be possible to comprehend the meaning of the sword. Murong Fu in front of him could meditate for ten days.

Just understand something that others may not understand in a lifetime.

It is simply the greatest absurdity in the world.

"Wait a minute!" Qin Ming said, "Don't forget, he understood the [Sword Scripture] in advance."

"It's not impossible to have this ability."

"Oh, that's right." Mo Hen smiled and nodded: "This boy is a man of great opportunity."

"You and I are lucky to be his master."

"only…"

Qin Ming looked at Mo Hen and stopped talking in the middle of the sentence, so he naturally understood what the other party meant.

They have lived for so many years and have seen many geniuses and monsters.

There are many people who are better than their contemporaries.

It's just that geniuses die young.

It will become the priority target of attack by various sects, even demons and monsters.

To truly grow, it takes countless years.

"Haha, it's too early to think about this now."

"If you and I can enter the Mahayana stage quickly and be his protectors, it won't be a big problem to take care of him."

Mo Hen smiled bitterly and said: "You and I haven't triggered the final thunder disaster for a long time, because we were worried that we wouldn't be able to survive it."

"Fortunately, this boy brought us the training method of [Innate Sword Qi]."

"In another thousand years, I should be able to take that step."

Qin Ming said "hmm" and suddenly said: "Do you think Fu'er is a little strange?"

"He seems to have a special affinity with [Shu Mountain], except for the [Taiyi Split Light Sword]."

"If I remember correctly, [Innate Sword Qi] also comes from it."

"Huh?" Mo Hen said: "Haha, maybe he has really received the other party's inheritance, and it is also his luck!"

"If he really gets the inheritance from [Shu Mountain], especially the inheritance from [Emei Sect]."

"Maybe we [Canglan Sword Sect] can even reach a higher level."

"Become a true holy place like [Shu Mountain], unify all factions, and drive out monsters and demons."