When Sun Miao spoke, what kind of feeling was that? Xu Wenxuan looked at Sun Miao's expression, it was a kind of envy, longing, recognition, hope, sadness, pain, indifference, and hatred, why did he have so many feelings? Xu Wenxuan didn't know how to ask.

"I'm not a genius, so I can only approach them if I work harder and more brutally than a genius. Sun Miao bared his teeth and smiled brightly like a flower.

Then, Sun Miao began to sharpen his fine iron wooden stick again.

Torture, simply torture. Wen Xuan felt that this was torture, and he tried several times to get up and run away, but his hands and feet were really weak, and in the end he could only cover his ears and complain loudly to Sun Miao.

"Do you want to be so powerful?" Sun Miao stopped what he was doing, turned his head and kicked away Xu Wenxuan's hand covering his ears, and asked Xu Wenxuan. The reason why Xu Wenxuan was so strong in his previous life had a great relationship with the destruction of his Thousand Stone City, he hated Sun Miao, hated that he couldn't protect Thousand Stone City, and hated those demons, but now?

"Think, I want to become the strongest one, I don't want to wait until a few decades later, when people point at us and say, you see, the reason why the Xu family is declining is because their generation is all waste, I want to become stronger and become a sixth-order master. ”

Everyone has their own difficulties, and Sun Miao was scolded for being a pulseless person, a waste. In fact, there are quite a few masters of the Xu family, and there are several fourth-order powerhouses, and according to the ordinary family, this is exactly how this kind of development is. The sixth order is just a pinnacle that is difficult for ordinary families to touch, and it can't reach that height without a coincidence.

As for the fifth order, the Xu family is just a little unlucky, otherwise there is no reason why there is no one in a whole generation. Compared with the normal development of the Cheng family, the Xu family is naturally weak, coupled with the balance constraints they have always pursued, there is a feeling of falling on both sides of the wall in front of everyone, which naturally makes them gain countless disdain, not to mention that they are now weakening?

"Sixth Order?" Sun Miao pouted: "The requirements are really low, if you want to get in touch with the eighth order of the genius world, it's just a beginner, just like that, you still think you're a genius?"

"Eighth order, of course I want to, it's just a little far, and grandpa is only a sixth order, and he is already the strongest in the entire Thousand Stone City, right?" Xu Wenxuan muttered a little cautiously.

"Well, it's quite far, then come to me every afternoon at this time, I will give you special training, I can't guarantee that you will be able to reach a few levels, but it will definitely make you stronger and narrow the gap between you and me. Sun Miao finally just nodded approvingly.

Xu Wenxuan slowly sat up straight, and looked at Sun Miao with a look of surprise: "Are you willing to teach me? I am a member of the Xu family." ”

Sun Miao glanced at him with complicated eyes, he was repaying the favor, and finally just smiled lightly: "You are from Thousand Stone City." Go back and think about it, I'm not your family, clansman, teacher, I'm very strict, if I can't do it, although I won't kill you, but I will beat you half to death. After speaking, he took the mask and earplugs from the running servant.

"I can take it right now. Xu Wenxuan felt that the strength in his body had recovered a little, and he clenched his fist lightly.

Sun Miao said with an expression that you had decided so rashly, "Why don't you discuss it with your family?" and said, "Yes? Then I said okay, when you come to me, you must obey my orders unconditionally, and you can't do anything without my permission." Even if it's peeing, if I don't agree, you have to endure peeing in your pants. ”

"Well, then I have to ask, if you think about me indifferently, can I bear it?" Xu Wenxuan looked weak while holding his clothes.

If you change to a beauty, no, as long as it's a girl, doing this action will make Sun Miao dump her with disdain at most, you think too much. But if he was Xu Wenxuan, a young man with a strong body like a cow doing such an action, Sun Miao only hated the fine iron wood in his hand or the stick, and he couldn't kill him at once.

But it can't be just like that, the long stick swept out, bent his legs, and raised the long stick again, and pumped it on his arm, with a force, and his hands were level, which was the most ordinary squatting step: "Hold this position for an hour, you can think of any way you want, but you can't move, otherwise I will beat you up and extend it for an hour." ”

After the words fell, Sun Miao put on a mask and earplugs, and finally heard Xu Wenxuan's last words: "Ah, an hour, so long, I used to only have a few minutes at most." Also, give me two earplugs, you're so noisy. ”

"Is an hour long? You have to learn to fight anytime and anywhere, and if I'm your enemy, pulling you into a situation where you're not good at it and don't like it, that's what I'm supposed to do. After Sun Miao finished speaking, he began his plan to grind wooden sticks again.

Xu Wenxuan is really bitter, Sun Miao doesn't care about him at all, but whenever he can't help but start to hang down, the wooden stick immediately hits him, it hurts, but it doesn't really hurt himself, this guy in front of him knows very well where it hurts, but it won't hurt himself.

Xu Wenxuan was very curious, what the hell was the person in front of him doing, scraping the wood with the source crystal. Strange thing, this guy has a brain problem? You have to use a machine to cut wood, and you can't use a planer, when it hit yourself just now, this wooden stick is as hard as iron. By the way, how long has this guy been grinding like this? What's going on with the dust here?

As if answering his own words, he heard Sun Miao speak: "The hardness of mature refined iron wood is too high, it is a few points harder than a handful of alloy steel, and if you use machines or tools to process it, the cost will not be recovered at all, so Tianbaolou has been putting it on the first floor, but it can't be sold." ”

"Then you bought it and sharpened it here? Do you want to sharpen it into a knife? Do you really believe that as long as you work hard, the iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle?" Xu Wenxuan quipped.

"So, I activated the pulses in the source crystals and brought them together, so that they could be sharper than the blades, and at the same time, the source crystals would be the shape I wanted. As soon as he finished speaking, a small piece of debris fell to the ground with a thud. Sun Miao picked it up and set it aside. What Sun Miao didn't say was that when the source crystal was ground to such a size, the energy flowing inside was not the strongest, nor the most condensed, but the most suitable for Sun Miao to carve and carve the array.

“1、2、3、4...... 9。 Xu Wenxuan already felt that he couldn't support it anymore, his arms and legs couldn't help but tremble, and he could only find something to distract himself from looking to the side.

Then I saw Sun Miao slowly stand up, put the somewhat flat wooden stick across his chest, stabbed it out, and waved it.

Swordsmanship, knife technique, dance steps, very ...... Elegant, like a fairy, like a fantasy.

This set of swordsmanship has a very beautiful name, Sun Miao fell into memory, what is this set of swordsmanship called? Duxian? I remember, it was Qianjizi who taught me, he said that the sword should be free, but my heart is too mixed, my thoughts are too chaotic, too whimsical, although this is my nature, is the reliance that has allowed me to get to this point.

He said that I was not suitable for this set of swordsmanship, and that he did not agree with his swordsmanship, but he still wanted to pass it on. As long as someone is alive, they can be passed on.

Among the Twelve Emperors, there are only ten sets of inheritances, and they are exchanged with each other, why? The Twelve Emperors only have ten sets of inheritances? Because there are still two people, who do not rely on martial arts attainments.

Sun Miao's expression was very confused when he danced this set of swordsmanship, and he danced very slowly, because he needed to remember, feel, and think. But the trajectory and arc of the sword technique are extremely beautiful and natural. It is forgotten that he is wielding not a sword but a wooden stick.

Take, wave. A sword, is it really a sword? Xu Wenxuan on the side also thought so, but he couldn't be sure, was he dazzled just now? Why did he feel as if he had seen a heavy sword shadow?

"Snort. In Xu Wenxuan's surprised eyes, the entire pond was split into two, and the water of the entire pond was split, why? How did it do it? What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Senpai Senpai, when you see it again, will you still say that? It's just, I'm sorry, although I understand, but in the end, I can't pass it on to you, but I will change everything in this world. Your inheritance, you find someone to inherit it.

Xu Wenxuan kept moving, and there was no reaction at half-sound, as if he was still addicted to it, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

"Oh, you can hold on, isn't it?" Sun Miao smiled and turned around.

But hearing Sun Miao's words, Xu Wenxuan couldn't laugh, and Sun Miao's voice was immediately heard: "Ah, oops." Xu Wenxuan was completely confused by Sun Miao's swordsmanship just now, but now when he heard Sun Miao's words, he reacted, and suddenly felt a sore back, and fell to the ground in one fell to the ground, and his hands and feet couldn't even feel the pain.

Looking at his appearance, Sun Miao's smile became even brighter: "Alas, learn to use pulse power, you are more stupid than a turtle if you don't know how to use it." Looking at his current appearance, Sun Miao immediately thought of the turtle.

"What should I do?" Xu Wenxuan became excited, and asked regardless of whether Sun Miao listened or not.

"If you feel it yourself, if you feel it, you will be one step ahead of others. Sun Miao began to sharpen his knife again, so the powder flew sideways, the noise became loud, and he no longer paid attention to Xu Wenxuan.

I don't know how long it took for Xu Wenxuan to get up slowly, and it seemed that after saying hello to Sun Miao, he limped out of the small courtyard.

At this time, the source crystal source ore in Sun Miao's hand, which he had to hold with one hand, had turned into a small pill the size of a grain of rice. After a whole day's work, a piece of source crystal with a grade of 6 has been completely shattered into more than ten pieces of broken grains and a small pill the size of a rice grain, if it is passed out, I am afraid that Sun Bin will be distressed.

You must know that the source crystal with more than 4 grades is considered a strategic-level reserve resource in many cities. But in the hands of Sun Miao, he only "played" for one day. According to this consumption to grind such a piece of wood, it is no wonder that Tianbaolou has not been willing to carve this piece of fine iron wood for more than 100 years.

Sun Miao stroked the small pill of the source crystal the size of a grain of rice and shone at the sunset. Crystal dignified, round and colorful, like a beautiful and rare crystal pearl.

Yes, only one last step is left. Sun Miao said secretly in his heart.