Insisting on practicing every day still brought good results, although the sword pill was not promoted, but Zhou Wen's swordsmanship was really improving by leaps and bounds.

Although it is not as fierce as his body, it can already be regarded as entering the door in the way of the sword, unlike before, it is just a passerby who uses a sword as a knife to chop.

Practice more, and feel the fun, although they are all swords, but the usage and artistic conception of different swords are different, some very subtle things, just look at it is not understandable, you must experience it yourself.

Because of the real hard work, whether it is the sword intent or the thirteen-style swordsmanship, they are all advancing by leaps and bounds, and Zhou Wen feels that this thirteen-style swordsmanship is likely to be the second kind of divine skill that he has practiced.

Seven days have passed, and the Dragon King of the Seven Seas still hasn't moved at all, sleeping in the cave, which is a little different from what Zhou Wen imagined.

Although the tyrant Beamon had already pierced through the white liquid and found that they were inside something similar to a stomach, even if they could escape, it would be useless if they couldn't rescue Qin Ling and them.

So Zhou Wen has been reassuring Micah and telling her to continue to wait patiently.

But if he just waited, Zhou Wen felt that it didn't seem to work, since the white liquid had been pierced, Zhou Wen simply tried to release the primeval spores, and tried to see if he could parasitize the Dragon King of the Seven Seas from the inside.

Theoretically, it seems unlikely that the mythical-level primeval spores want to parasitize the fear-level Dragon King of the Seven Seas.

However, Zhou Wen felt that the primeval spore was not completely without a chance, after all, it was now in the body of the Dragon King of the Seven Seas, which was a huge advantage in itself, and the current Dragon King of the Seven Seas was asleep, and all aspects of his body were at the lowest level, maybe the primeval spore would have a chance.

Tiny primeval spores flew out of the stomach of the Dragon King of the Seven Seas, and soon landed on the inner wall of an organ like a speck of dust on it.

The internal organs of the Dragon King of the Seven Seas were still undulating evenly, and there was no abnormality, Zhou Wen breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't know if the parasitism could be successful, but now it seems that the primeval spores have not been found at least.

Zhou Wen continued to wait, if the primeval spores could successfully parasitize, it would undoubtedly be a huge piece of good news for Zhou Wen.

Then there was a long wait, Zhou Wen was desperately brushing up on the copy every day to practice, the sword intent continued to get stronger, and the swordsmanship was also like a divine help.

In Zhou Wen's mind, he also remembered the characteristics and uses of various different sword weapons, and Zhou Wen faintly felt that the sword pill seemed to have signs of promotion.

Three thousand sword intents need to match three thousand sword weapons, and most of the sword intents can be matched in the ancient sword mound.

However, there are many part of the sword intent, in the ancient sword mound, but it has not been able to resonate.

Zhou Wen didn't know if it was because his sword intent was not strong enough to attract those high-level sword weapons, or because there were no ancient swords with similar sword intent in the ancient sword mound.

Zhou Wen thought about it and felt that the former was more likely, so he planned to raise his sword intent level a little more first.

Although the sword intent is derived from swordsmanship, it is not re-practiced, if it can be comprehended, it may only take a moment to improve.

But if you don't understand it in your heart, even if you practice for ten years, you may not be able to improve by half a point.

"Hard practice is definitely not good, but if you don't practice, you won't be able to understand the true meaning of the sword, and naturally you won't be able to comprehend the sword intent, how can you do this?" Zhou Wen thought about it, and let him think of a way that was not a way.

He first used three thousand sword intent to arouse the resonance of the ancient sword, and then pulled out those ancient swords that had not resonated, although it was possible to encounter low-level sword weapons, but it was also possible to encounter mythical-level sword weapons, if it came, it would narrow down the scope of finding mythical sword weapons.

In the process of fighting with some high-level sword weapons, you can comprehend your own sword intent.

Draw the sword, fight, draw the sword, fight again, Zhou Wen has been repeating this process constantly.

"What's that one you've been playing all day?" Micah had observed Zhou Wen for many days, and saw that Zhou Wen was playing games with her mobile phone every time, although she was not interested in human games, but it was too boring here, so she couldn't help but ask.

"This.,Mobile games.,It's just that you can kill monsters to gain experience and equipment or something.。 Zhou Wen explained.

Hearing Zhou Wen say this, Miga's expression became strange, she didn't think she was a monster before, and she couldn't understand why Qin Ling was so distressed because she had the blood of the Golden Dragon.

But today, when she heard Zhou Wen's unintentional words, Mi Jia suddenly understood why Qin Ling cared about the dragon bloodline, because she also felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Do you want to play?" Zhou Wen asked, looking up at Micah.

"Nope. Micah shook her head and sat back on her own cushion to watch the TV series, but she couldn't get into it, and she was a little flustered.

Zhou Wen didn't know what Micah was thinking, and he was still practicing his sword and practicing his sword again in the game.

This is the eleventh day that Zhou Wen and the others have entered the Seven Seas Dragon King, and the Seven Seas Dragon King is still sleeping, but Zhou Wen received a signal that made him happy.

The primeval spores have successfully parasitized, although it is only a preliminary parasitism, and it will take a while to truly control the Dragon King of the Seven Seas, but for Zhou Wen, this is already very good news.

"Hopefully it's still time. "Zhou Wen overheard the conversation between Long Po and that man last time, and knew that if Qin Ling drank that thing, he would reach a mature state in half a month, and then that man would extract Qin Ling's bloodline and create something that could turn humans into human dragons.

Zhou Wen had to rescue Qin Ling before that, he didn't know if it was good or bad to become a human dragon, but humans have the right to choose, such a forced mutation, Zhou Wen felt that it was a bit excessive, at least he didn't want to become a dragon man.

"Wouldn't it be better to become a cat man?" Zhou Wen thought to himself, if he had to choose to transform, he would rather become a cat, at least not so ugly.

"Do you know how to swordsmanship?" On this day, Zhou Wen suddenly asked Micah.

"No, it won't. Micah shook her head and asked with some curiosity, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"If you know how to swordsmanship, I want to see your sword intent. "Zhou Wen has practiced for so many days, and he feels that his swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck, and if he can go further, his swordsmanship should be able to break through to the god level.

However, this bottleneck is obviously not so easy to break, and the time is indeed too short, from the time he began to practice the sword in earnest, there are not many days in total.

"The artistic conception of the world is the same, although I don't know swordsmanship, but if you want to see it, I can let you see my artistic conception. Micah said.