As soon as the old man talked about business, he became serious immediately, and his voice became a bit severe.

Suddenly everyone was silent and sat cross legged as the old man said.

"..." the old man chanted a passage of about 100 words.

The Scriptures are very short, and their accomplishments have reached their level. These people have long been embarrassed, quick thinking and write down a hundred words in an instant.

Zhao Yuande naturally remembers this text in his heart. He has a unique advantage, because he came out of the water god palace just now and has some experience in the law of water. It's easy to understand the law of ice.

Soon an ice flower danced around him. The ice flower grew bigger and bigger. Finally, it turned into an ice sword and roared around Zhao Yuande's head.

"This!" the old man finished chanting the Scripture for only a dozen breaths. He had to have a good rest and spend the next long boring waiting.

Unexpectedly, at this time, someone realized the essence of the winter sword. This talent and understanding made the old man think of the man who shook one side hundreds of years ago, the great man in the world, that is, the current patriarch Zhai Lingtian!

At that time, Lord Zhai understood the winter sword after more than ten breaths. Is there another genius like the Lord in Beihuang holy mountain?

The old man was immediately excited. He came to Zhao Yuande and carefully observed his ice sword. The joy in his eyes was stronger. He even suspected that he had practiced the winter sword.

However, he soon gave up the idea, because all the disciples in recent years passed through his hands, and he was familiar with all the disciples. Even those who failed to enter the sect would make them swear the word of heaven, so that they could not spread it.

The boy is obviously a frightening man with high talent.

Zhao Yuande is in the mood. He seems to have found a new world. It seems that although ice and water are one, it is not impossible to forcibly separate them. Does this mean that he can refine twelve boxing meanings?

no way! If ice is added, the power is slightly insufficient. I always feel that I still lack a little vision and insight. Finally, the twelfth boxing meaning should not be ice!

In constant thinking, his ice sword is ever-changing, more and more satisfactory, more and more fierce and domineering!

"Young man, it's OK. If you practice, the disciples around you will be affected!" the old man's voice sounded in Zhao Yuande's ear.

He opened his eyes, looked up and looked at the old man. The old man smiled at him and made an invitation to him.

Zhao Yuande nodded and followed the old man. He found that he was the first person in the audience to understand the winter sword. No wonder he would attract the old man's attention.

"Young man, what's your name?" the old man looked at the young man and always felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him there. Was he the son of a big man in the clan?

"My name is Zhao 14!" Zhao Yuande reported this name. If he used his real name, I'm afraid he would be asked to leave directly, and he would have no chance to see the four seasons sword technique.

"Do you have any acquaintances in Zongzhong? Or have we met before? How do I think you look familiar?" the old man asked again.

"I have an acquaintance. It's a friend called song Shuhao!" Zhao Yuande knew by looking at each other's eyes. The old man saw his face familiar, so he had to take out song Shuhao to top the cylinder first, "maybe we really met."

"Is Shuhao your friend? Good!" the old man seemed to appreciate song Shuhao very much, praised him again and again, and became more and more kind to Zhao Yuande. He took his hand and left, "come on, young man, come and sit up with me and let's talk!"

In fact, Zhao Yuande doesn't want to follow the old man. The goal there is too big. If someone recognizes himself, it's not what he wants.

"Don't! Master, it's the appraisal period now. I can sit with you. It's not good for you!" Zhao Yuande hurriedly refused.

"Nothing!" the old man waved his hand.

"Look, master, that man has also cultivated the ice sword and condensed the city's winter sword!" Zhao Yuande pointed down. He just knew that man. It was Tian Hua.

"Oh! There's a genius among these people. It's good!" the old man saw Tian Hua Ning into an ice sword, and immediately focused his attention on the past. Instead of holding Zhao Yuande, he walked gently in front of Tian Hua and carefully observed his every move.

"Good! Good!" the old man looked more and more happy. Finally, Tian Hua's ice sword became more and more powerful. He directly woke Tian Hua up from his understanding.

"Have I passed?" Tian Hua opened his eyes and found that the old man was looking at himself with a smile. Suddenly, his face showed the color of expectation.

"Well! Yes, you've succeeded! You're the second one to succeed!" the old man turned and pointed to Zhao Yuande standing not far away and said with a smile, "Zhao Shishi, hurry up. You're the first one to understand the winter sword!"

"Brother Zhao's talent is amazing, and Tian Hua admires him!" Tian Hua's face was a little surprised, but he immediately restrained and arched his hand to Zhao Yuande.

"The winter sword is just an introduction. I just happened to understand some water rules recently, so I can understand the winter sword faster, which doesn't mean anything." Zhao Yuande waved his hand. He didn't want to attract everyone's attention here.

"Brother Zhao is modest, come on! Let's discuss the sword of next winter!" Tian Hua came forward with great enthusiasm and explored some mysteries of the sword of winter with Zhao Yuande.

Both sides were full of witty words, and they soon fell into it, with a satisfied smile on their faces.

Half an hour later, the two men had their own gains, and their understanding of the winter sword reached another height.

The old man looked at the corners of their mouths and showed a satisfied smile. This is the atmosphere of Beihuang holy mountain. He felt that Beihuang holy mountain will grow stronger and stronger and will eventually surpass the major forces.

The understanding time given by the old man is half a day. In this half an hour, several people have understood the winter sword, which makes the old man happy. The quality of this year's disciples is much higher than that in previous years. Is this a sign of the prosperity of Beihuang holy mountain?

"You take the token and go to the outer gate first!" the old man took out some tokens and gave them to Zhao Yuande and let them enter the outer gate first.

"Elder, I don't know when we can get the scriptures of the autumn sword?" Zhao Yuande felt a little itchy and wanted to see the autumn sword as soon as possible.

"As long as you enter the outer door, naturally someone will give it to you, but you'd better not hurry to cultivate the autumn sword first, you'd better precipitate the winter sword for some days, and then start to understand!" the old man kindly reminded that he didn't want to see these geniuses upset the common mind needed for cultivation because of their eagerness for quick success and instant benefit.

"Don't worry, sir, we know!" although Zhao Yuande said so, he didn't think so. He only hoped to understand the sword of autumn early.

Because they had entered the outer door earlier, they were familiar with the road and soon appeared in the outer door.