After restraining his breath, Su Yun stretched his back and began to ponder the cultivation of the ordinary axe method.

...

These days, the atmosphere in Bai Yuezong has gradually changed.

It seems that they are warming up for the upcoming Zongmen Grand Competition. There are fewer figures hanging out on weekdays, and the sword tower and training room are almost overcrowded.

Even, according to rumors in the sect recently, the young uncle of Qingxuan Peak has also begun to work hard.

Change it to normal, take a walk every day, look here and there, and feel at ease.

But now for a long time, Su Yun has not been seen walking down the mountain.

Everyone has speculated that what has happened to Qingxuanfeng now.

But after thinking about it, the young master uncle has mediocre qualifications. Even if he doesn't cultivate, he still has the name of the first disciple of the peak.

Natural resources, the environment, etc. can be used if they want.

Unlike them, an elixir had to be broken in half to use.

In the fantasy world, the weak eat the strong.

Although the atmosphere in Bai Yuezong is harmonious, there is not so much intrigue.

But people with outstanding talent and powerful people are naturally treated differently.

For ordinary disciples, the Zongmen Grand Competition is like an opportunity to leap into the dragon gate.

Show talent, achieve results, and if you are lucky enough to be accepted as a closed disciple by an elder, everything will be different in the future.

Cultivation and practice, three points of talent, three points of opportunity, three points of hard work, and one point of mysterious things.

Like this, a month passed quietly.

this day.

Qingxuan Peak, a wooden house.

A sharp aura rose into the sky, swept the fallen leaves on the ground, turned into a sharp edge, and dispersed around.

Leng Yiyi stood in an open space with a sword, no one moved, and her aura was natural.

There was also the sound of Jian Ming breaking through the air in the air, and in an instant, an icy and biting coolness struck, Xiao Sha was terrifying!

Sword power is great!

The road of kendo starts from the most basic swordsmanship, and the next level is swordsmanship.

After condensing the swordsmanship, the swordsmanship is no longer restricted to fixed moves.

Each blow condenses the essence of this set of swordsmanship, forming a unique force, using the force to overwhelm the person, and use the force to break the move.

Sword power is mysterious and mysterious, and people who are not talented can't comprehend it.

Leng Yiyi was born with a sword body, and under the influence of the sword tower, the sword intent was awakened in her body, and her practice could be described as a thousand miles in a day.

"My junior sister is too enchanting!"

Looking at Leng Yiyi dancing swords in the distance, Su Yun couldn't help but let out a sigh.

In just over a month, Leng Yiyi has transformed from a novice Xiaobai to an outstanding sword cultivator on Qingxuan Peak.

This move makes him much smarter than him.

At first, Su Yun only taught Leng Yiyi for three days, and then the swordsmanship realm was surpassed by the latter.

He once again realized what a natural sword cultivator is.

With such a terrifying talent, combined with the Spirit Gathering Array created by Liu Jiuer, Leng Yiyi's cultivation has now reached the peak of the Spiritual Realm, surpassing him on the bright side, the elder brother of Qingxuan Peak.

Su Yun shook his head secretly, his mood was calm without any waves.

"A pot of fine wine, a sword of happiness."

He poured himself a glass of wine and muttered.

When he first crossed over, why didn't he think of becoming an admired sword cultivator?

Wouldn't it be a pleasure to hold a sword in the world and live a life at ease?

Unfortunately, the difference between people is bigger than the difference between people and pigs.

People holding swords are sword cultivators, peerless and independent.

When you hold a sword, it is called a fire stick, and you play a monkey to watch a play.

"Brother!"

Su Yun was cut off by a plain hand before he drank the wine that was on his lips.

Liu Jiu'er glared at her: "You're being lazy here again!"

"Haha~ Junior Sister Jiu'er, come here, sit down and have a drink with Senior Brother." Su Yun smiled heartily.

"Senior brother, you." Liu Jiu'er supported her forehead.

She didn't know what to say.

Mingming had arranged a first-class spirit gathering array for Su Yun.

There are also holy orders to assist.

There are also a lot of medicinal herbs.

But why doesn't Senior Brother just practice cultivation?

Liu Jiu'er has determined that Su Yun must be carrying some kind of Taoism.

Such a person, as long as the cultivation level goes up, the mood will naturally appear.

A natural body!

I don't know how many people in the upper world are envious.

You must know that cultivation aptitude can be improved, and even blood can be replaced by secret methods.

Only Taoist artistic conception, it is difficult to use tricks.

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