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At the moment, Su Changlao only knew the shock in his heart. Just that sword, put aside the cultivation, at least the cultivators in the yuan virtual realm were also difficult to display.
And the sword that this boy understood, although it has not yet reached the point of real sword intention, it has also been introduced.
The sword potential has become, and it only takes one opportunity to comprehend the real sword meaning.
This opportunity may be close at hand, or it may take a long time, and it may not be possible to get this opportunity even in your life.
But Su Changlao can be sure that the boy in front of him is absolutely intelligent, and his understanding is rare.
However, Su Yi had realized the sword potential only after he arrived at the divine sword gate, but he could feel that his basic skills were very ordinary.
"Disciples are really lax about basic skills. In three days, they will go to Lingjian peak to fight against those outstanding people in the divine sword sect. Otherwise, please ask old Su Chang to guide the boy. I'm very grateful." Su Yi looked at the look on Su Changlao's face, and his eyes turned secretly, trying to see if he could let Su Changlao know his one or two. It seemed that Su Changlao was not very satisfied with himself just now, and he didn't know whether he could get the guidance of elder su.
"You boy, don't be glib." Who is elder Su? I can't see what Su Yi thinks in his heart. He said lightly: "although there's nothing wrong these days, it's OK to guide you. I don't have that spare time. The foundation of the sword in the divine sword gate, although it's only some foundation of using the sword, now it's very suitable for you. You can go and find it." "The foundation of the sword, I have it." Su Yi fumbled in the space bag for a while, and found the "foundation of the sword", which was originally obtained from the elder disciple of ziyingdang. It was only the basic of using the sword. Su Yi had also read it, but he was in the battlefield of ten thousand swords during this period, so he didn't have time to look at it carefully and practice it.
"If there are, it's best. You can practice hard. Don't underestimate these foundations." Su Chang's old saying fell, his long sleeve swept away, and immediately jumped away.
Looking at the figure of elder Su disappearing in the middle of the night, Su Yi looked a little regretful. It seemed that his performance had not yet reached the level of satisfaction of elder Su, and he was too lazy to guide himself.
"The foundation of sword...!" Su Yi holds the foundation of the sword in his hand. This is not martial arts, but the entry foundation of everyone in the disciples of the divine sword sect.
As long as they are disciples of the divine sword sect, everyone has a set, whether they are outside disciples or even factotum children.
"Then practice the basics!" A moment later, Su Yi's eyes were full of determination. Anyway, there was nothing wrong in the past three days. He could maintain his peak state at any time and just could cultivate the foundation of sword.
Su Yi has always been very clear about the reason why ten thousand feet tall buildings rise from the ground. Although he has also practiced several sets of sword skills now, it is really common for him to use a sword.
Night fell, the crescent moon hung high, and the mountains and forests were quiet.
Su Yi read the foundation of the sword and kept it in mind. He held the sword tightly in his hand and waved it out one sword at a time.
"Hoo Hoo..." when the sword was waved, there was no vitality fluctuation. Su Yi was just the simplest swing, straight stab, horizontal cut
On the basis of sword, the foundation of sword is mainly divided into stabbing sword, splitting sword, lifting sword, hanging sword, cloud sword, lighting sword, collapsing sword, cutting sword, etc.
Although Su Yi once practiced with the broken sword on his back, it was not as detailed as the sword.
Under the moonlight, in the silent mountains and forests, Su Yi holds the sword and practices it again and again.
In the distance, a small figure looked at the mountain, and there was a faint light in his eyes, which flashed away under the moonlight.
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The courtyard is simple but antique.
Situ Muyang changed into a clean black silk shirt. He was not old, but he was not short. His black hair was combed, his face was handsome, his eyes were clear, and he looked very kind and friendly.
However, only the disciples of the divine sword sect who have experienced in the wanjian battlefield will know that such a kind and friendly young man who looks like a brother next door slaps black bricks and plunders space bags, but he is merciless.
"You and Su Yi did Xuanling fruit tree together. Now where is Xuanling fruit tree?" Situ Liuyun stared at situ Muyang. He had received the news that xuanlingguoshu had disappeared in the whole wanjian battlefield.
"We got xuanlingguo, and we didn't know anything else." Situ Muyang replied to situ Liuyun that he had promised Su Yi about the strange space and had received great benefits. Naturally, he would not say.
"You..." situ Liuyun stared at his son. Does this boy know what it is to turn his arm out? He is the young leader of the divine sword sect.
"Dad, there are no rules in the wanjian battlefield. We have everything we can get, that is, our own opportunities and luck. Otherwise, why let me go in and sharpen it?" Situ Muyang said to situ liuYun Youyou, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly.
"You can get everything, but xuanlingguoshu and other treasures have not uprooted you!" Situ Liuyun stared at situ Muyang, and all the Xuanling fruits were picked, but the Xuanling fruit trees couldn't move enough.
"Don't be cruel to me, or I'll go back to my mother and tell her you're not good to me and don't want to come back." Looking at his father who seemed to be angry, situ Muyang raised his eyebrows and said in a quiet way.
"You..." hearing the words, situ Liuyun's pupils were about to bulge out, and his eyes stared tightly. It could be seen that he was really afraid.
"Dad, I'm joking. I've been thinking about you every day these years. This time, I've gained a lot in the ten thousand sword battlefield. I'm sure my mother will be very happy. When I help you say good words, maybe my mother will come back." Situ Muyang turned his eyes and smiled intimately at situ Liuyun.
"Really..." situ Liuyun heard the words, and his eyes immediately fluctuated, but then his face became normal again. He patted the back of situ Muyang's head, which seemed to be severe, but his tone had been mild a lot, and said: "don't do this, tell me what happened in the wanjian battlefield, and what opportunities did you get?" With situ Liuyun's severity, how can you not see the transformation of your son.
In just one month, situ Muyang made such a rapid breakthrough directly from the second to the late fourth stage of the yuan spiritual realm, but his breath was as stable as a rock, which was absolutely extraordinary.
Most importantly, situ Liuyun could feel the transformation of situ Muyang from the inside out, which seemed to have undergone a bone cutting and marrow washing.
Such benefits are even more amazing, which makes situ Liuyun curious and surprised.