Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

In the courtyard.

"Dong dong dong."

"Jiang Liu asks to see Mr. Li."

"Squeak."

Xiaobai opened the door, and Jiang Liu saluted Xiaobai before entering the courtyard.

However, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, his body shook violently, and his whole body was suppressed by an inexplicable force, making him unable to even move.

This power was not directed at him, but it was like a mortal seeing an immortal. The inherent sense of oppression made the hairs on his body stand up.

Jiang Liu weakly raised his eyes and his pupils shrank violently.

The floor of the courtyard is covered with rice paper.

There are almost all writings on them, and every word exudes the endless power of the avenue. Even a simple word "one" seems to be boundless, extending into the endless sky, making people feel lost.

The copybooks, each of which was earth-shattering, were now spread on the ground like garbage. Many of them even had these footprints on them, which made Jiang Liu's eyes twitch.

Li Nianfan coughed lightly and said sheepishly: "Ahem, I'm teaching people how to practice calligraphy. The house is a bit messy."

Recently, Situ Qin broke away from the copybook and prepared to write by himself.

Li Nianfan had to teach her step by step, starting from the most basic characters.

The copybook on the floor is a recent achievement. Because practicing calligraphy is a waste of paper, I am too lazy to clean it, causing paper to fly everywhere in the courtyard.

Jiang Liu shook his head hurriedly, "It's not chaotic, not chaotic at all."

Is this chaos? This is obviously blinding!

He didn't even dare to look at these words. If he didn't speak, he would definitely get lost in them.

Li Nianfan asked curiously: "Jiang Liu, what's the matter with you coming here?"

Jiang Liu said cautiously: "Back to Mr. Li, I want to ask you for a leave this time. It may take a few days before I can come back and continue to pick up firewood for Mr. Li."

"It doesn't matter. There is enough firewood. If you have anything to do, just go ahead and do it."

Li Nianfan said with a casual smile.

Jiang Liu was just too polite to ask for leave for such a thing.

Immediately afterwards, Li Nianfan asked curiously again: "Can you tell me what you are going to do on leave?"

Jiang Liu said: "There is a holy land for sword cultivators. I want to visit it."

It turned out that I was heading towards my future.

Of course, Li Nianfan couldn't stop it, and immediately encouraged: "So that's it. You have to go quickly and try to get more harvest."

Jiang Liu immediately said: "Thank you Mr. Li for your understanding."

Li Nianfan said: "What can I thank you for? By the way, let me ask you again, is it easy for you sword cultivators to control swords that are thousands of miles away with just one strike of the sword?"

With the sound of a sword, control ten thousand swords?

Is it easy to do?

Jiang Liu's scalp felt numb and he felt extremely ashamed at the same time.

Experts think this kind of thing is easy to do, so they think it is easy for everyone in the world to do this kind of thing.

The strong cannot understand how weak the weak are...

"That... is actually more difficult to do."

Jiang Liu said embarrassedly: "It is indeed easy to control a sword if it is an ordinary soldier, but it is very difficult if it is a treasure. If there is another master, then at least it must be able to crush its master. As far as I am currently In terms of strength, it is basically impossible to do it..."

"What you said does make sense."

Li Nianfan felt that he was shallow. He was just a mortal, and his knowledge did have limitations.

During the conversation, Li Nianfan also wrote on the paper.

Each stroke is as sharp as a sword, which is exactly the word "Jianlai"!

When Jiang Liu saw these two words, his breath suddenly froze.

He only felt that there were thousands of sword energy coming from the ground, each one was at a height that he could not reach, so that he did not dare to move, and he felt a sense of surrender from the bottom of his heart!

The long sword in his hand was trembling, as if he wanted to kneel down!

"Is this the sword? It turns out that this is the power of ten thousand swords kneeling down!"

Jiang Liu had goosebumps all over his body, feeling that these two words had explained all the principles of swordsmanship in the world.

However, the copybook suddenly moved.

Li Nianfan casually threw it away and fell to the ground...

Jiang Liu:......

The sword was shattered on the ground.

He really couldn't bear it, so he took two deep breaths and finally said boldly: "Li... Mr. Li, can you give me that copybook?"

"Do you want this copybook too?"

Li Nianfan was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "As expected of a good swordsman, am I good at writing sword characters?"

Jiang Liu immediately said: "The writing is really good, perfect!"

Li Nianfan laughed, waved his hand and said, "If you want it, just take it, you're welcome."

"Oh, thank you Mr. Li."

Jiang Liu felt ecstatic in his heart.

He quickly and respectfully stepped forward, piously picked up the copybook, and put it away properly.

Then, he said goodbye and left the courtyard.

After leaving the courtyard door, he looked at the copybook in his hand and realized that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

And his sword was still trembling.

Xiao Chengfeng asked curiously: "Fellow Taoist Jiangliu, what do you say?"

Jiang Liu said foolishly: "I saw the peak of swordsmanship!"

"The pinnacle of swordsmanship?"

Xiao Chengfeng's eyes widened in surprise, and he vaguely guessed a possibility.

The next moment, he saw the copybook in Jiang Liu's hand, and his whole body jumped up, his eyes bulging out.

"This, this, this can't be..."

His tone was trembling, and he cautiously stretched out his hand to the copybook, "High... Master gave it to you?"

"It was written by an expert."

Jiang Liu nodded and said in awe: "When can I reach the state that the master said?"

"What realm is this? What did the master teach you?"

Xiao Chengfeng was scratching his head and scratching his head, extremely anxious, "Brother Jiang Liu, good brother, can you open the copybook so that I can gain some knowledge, please!"

Jiang Liu immediately shook his head and said: "This copybook cannot be opened casually, no one can withstand the swordsmanship inside!"

In the Siheyuan, there is still the oppression of the Siheyuan, but outside the Siheyuan, this copybook is definitely enough to turn the world upside down!

Xiao Chengfeng's eyes turned blue with envy, and he said sourly: "Master is so kind to you, I almost cry with envy."

After a pause, he continued: "The master gave you a copybook, but what did you say?"

Jiang Liu thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "That's not true. It's just to encourage me and let me gain more."

"Is this still called that?"

Xiao Chengfeng slapped his head in pain and said in dissatisfaction: "Your ability to understand is too poor. How can an expert like you? You should let me be a woodcutter!"

Jiang Liu looked confused, "Is there any problem with it?"

Xiao Chengfeng said: "What a big problem! The masters have openly spoken out to let you get more harvests. Are you going to do nothing? It means there must be something in Shenjian Mountain that we need to get. of!"

Jiang Liu suddenly said: "I see, why didn't I think of it? Brother Xiao is more enlightened."

Xiao Chengfeng said tiredly: "Okay, okay, let's go to Shenjian Mountain quickly and see what's there."