Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the fifth level of the Rune Temple, Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Can't you teach me all?"

"If you worship me as a teacher, I will naturally teach."

The old man of Jiujian looked at Ling Xian with a smile and said, "But, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Wen Yan, Ling Xian smiled and shook her head.

This disappointed the old man of Jiujian, and then laughed: "Since you don't want to worship me as a teacher, don't be greedy."

"Then I choose the first one." Ling Xian laughed.

"My nine-style swords are never connected, and one style is stronger than the other. Why not learn the most powerful ninth style?" The old man of nine swords took a deep look at Ling Xian,

"No beginning, where does it end?"

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Even if there is really no connection, I want to learn the first form."

"A good one doesn't start, where does it end."

"I didn't lie to you. These nine swords are definitely unconnected, and they are stronger than one."

"But the first form is my starting point. There are infinite possibilities. With your understanding, maybe you can come out of a kendo beyond me."

The old man of Jiujian raised his palm and laughed, not concealing his appreciation.

In terms of power, the first form is naturally inferior to the ninth form, but in terms of potential, the first form is far stronger than the ninth form.

Therefore, Ling Xian's choice is correct, and it is also the mind of the old man of Jiujian.

"The predecessors have passed the prize. You have reached the peak of Kendo. How can I surpass it?" Ling Xian smiled slightly. "Kendo is endless. Even the sword fairy doesn't dare to say that he has reached the peak of kendo."

The old man with nine swords shook his head, his expression turned serious: "Well, let go of the hollow god, I will pass your first sword decision."

After that, he gave a pointer at Ling Xianmei and taught the first sword decision.

After a while, the old man with nine swords retracted his fingers, but Ling Xian did not open his eyes.

He was standing still like a clay sculpture, apparently in Wujian.

"You have an amazing understanding. I don't know how long it will take to understand my first sword."

The old man of Jiujian smiled and looked forward.

Time passed by bit by bit. Three days later, Ling Xian opened her eyes and two gods whistled out, breaking into the void instantly.

It's like the legendary sword of the immortal gods, who breaks the sky and slaughters the gods.

"Three days!"

The old man of Nine Swords was amazed. Although he knew Ling Xian had a very high level of understanding, he was still surprised at this moment.

"Has it been three days ..."

Ling Xian whispered, the whole person is like a sword out of the sheath, sharp and peerless, light and cold for nine days.

"I have received two apprentices in this life, both of whom have amazing comprehension. Take Van Girl, for example, it took her five days to realize the first sword decision."

"In my opinion, this is already outstanding. I did not expect that you have a better understanding than her."

The old man of Jiujian took a deep look at Ling Xian and laughed, "What is my sword?"

"Strong."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and the sharp edge converged, just like a mortal, bland.

This is not so much a sword decision, it is better to say a sword meaning, a wind sword.

It can't do anything, but it can turn the wind into a sword, which is equivalent to the Supreme Supernatural Power!

Therefore, Lingxian was very satisfied and felt that this trip was unnecessary.

"This is the first type of sword decision. I named it Jianyi. You can also call it Feng."

The old man with nine swords looked at Ling Xian with a smile and said, "This is the starting point of my kendo. Although it is not as strong as the next few swords, it has infinite possibilities."

"If I didn't expect it to be bad, the Kendo of the predecessor should be the pursuit of extreme speed."

Ling Xian chuckled, guessing the old swordsman of Jiujian, and faintly got her own direction.

"clever."

The old man of Jiujian nodded and said, "I really pursue the ultimate speed. I can't hide from you that my ninth sword already involves time."

Hearing that Ling Xian was shocked. Although it was long known that the old man of Jiujian was shocked, his heart still caused a huge wave.

You know, time is the most mysterious force. No matter what method it is, as long as it is related to time, it is powerful and extraordinary!

"It is indeed the most powerful sword repair of the sacred city, and it is really powerful."

Ling Xian admired, sincerely.

"It's just the beginning time, it's not perfect."

The old man of Jiujian sighed, and said, "In most of my life, it is impossible to perfect it. That is a sword in the field of immortality, not humane."

"Isn't it humane ..."

Ling Xian frowned slightly and comforted: "There is no absolute thing in the world. I believe that the talents of previous generations are not impossible."

"Hopefully, I hope this sword will not be my regret."

The old man of Jiujian sighed and said, "Stop me, talk about you, and realize Jianyi, can you have a direction?"

"Yes, the direction of the predecessor is extreme speed, and my direction is that everything is a sword."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, wind can be a sword, rain can be a sword, and everything in the world can be a sword.

"It's a good direction, but it's much harder than extreme speed."

"Looking at the swords of all ages, 99% of people are pursuing the supreme realm of all things as swords, but few of them have achieved it."

The old man of Jiujian looked at Ling Xian seriously and Shen said, "Are you sure you want to take this extremely difficult road?"

"I just try. It works best. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work."

"My pursuit is invincibility. I don't necessarily have to rely on swords."

Ling Xian's mouth smiled, and even the inner world and the immortal soul that no one can do forever, he embarked on. Will he shrink back because everything is a sword?

Besides, he doesn't have to do everything to be a sword, just try it.

"Right."

The old man of Jiujian smiled and said, "I hope you can be a sword and everything is invincible."

"I also hope that your predecessors can achieve their wishes and create a sword of immortality with a humane body." Lingxian is true and sincere.

"Haha, borrow your good words."

The old man of Jiujian laughed, but his old eyes were a little dim.

There is an insurmountable gulf between humans and immortals. It is undoubtedly difficult to reach the sky with a humane sword.

"Well, I'll take you away first."

He noticed the dimness in the eyes of the old man, Ling Xian shifted the subject, and the waving paper appeared in his hands, and the runes flickered.

Suddenly, a half rune was formed, eliminating a rune on the left hand side of the old man.

After that, Ling Xian waved his hands one after another, using only a few breaths, to draw four half runes, exactly the same as the remaining runes.

The next moment, the four runes in front of the old man of Nine Swords disappeared, meaning that he could leave at any time.

"It is indeed the Grand Master of Fu Dao, and it is extraordinary."

The old man of Jiujian sighed, showing a bit of envy.

"It won't be long before the predecessors will become grand masters."

Ling Xian smiled gently and said, "Let's go, it's time to leave."

"Haha, go!"

The old man of Nine Swords laughed, then stretched out and flew towards the hall entrance.

The same is true of Lingxian.

As soon as he came out of the hall, he heard an exclamation, after which he was surrounded by the old man with nine swords.

"Come out! Senior Nine Swords is out!"

"It's really a fairytale. It's extraordinary."

"That is, the seniors of the Nine Swords are not only one of the most powerful people in the Sacred City, but also the second Grand Master of Rune in the Sacred City.

Everyone talked eagerly, looking at the old man of Jiujian eagerly. As for Ling Xian beside him, everyone naturally ignored it.