Chapter 165: Sloppy Fisherman
"I see!" Ling Haochu nodded.
The most feared thing is to deify the sword and connect it with the legendary story, and if you practice it like that, it is equivalent to setting up a lot of obstacles for yourself.
"The body, the divine sense, which is stronger and which is weak, and which cannot be divided, are all extremely important. ”
After gaining insight into the essence of swordsmanship, Ling Haochu began to practice "Divine Sense", and he got twice the result with half the effort, from clumsy to proficient, and then to preliminary control, which can be called smooth progress and extraordinary achievements.
The sunset stained the sky red, and the entire mountain was red, bathed in the last glory of the sunset, Ling Haochu opened his eyes.
At the same time, the crimson flying sword in front of him flew out with a thud and shot into a rock not far away, like slicing tofu.
Ling Haochu was overjoyed, and sure enough, there was some results.
Shout!
The next moment, the crimson flying sword cut through the rock, hovered in midair, and slashed towards a five-meter-high boulder not far away.
Phew!
Several meters high, the brown rocks are cut in half, and the section is flat and smooth.
With a whoosh, the red sword body flew back and landed in Ling Haochu's palm, it was as clear as red coral, bright and dripping, without a trace of damage.
Ling Hao's mind moved slightly, and his divine consciousness left the scroll space, returned to the room, and opened his eyes.
Seeing Ling Haochu walking out of the room with a calm smile, Ji was surprised for a while, and then nodded with satisfaction, this result was also expected by him.
Ling Haochu took a deep breath and calmed the emotions in his heart, but the next moment, his and Ji's expressions suddenly changed slightly, and they stood up, looking at the sky outside the ancestral elephant city from the window.
At this time, there, six rays of light crossed the sky like meteors, and finally with indescribable coercion, they filled the heavens and the earth and enveloped the entire city.
The array seal enchantment in the sky above Ancestral Elephant City was also opened at this time.
A majestic voice resounded throughout the city.
"Ancestral Elephant City Su Dongkun, welcome the envoy of the Vast Sect!"
The envoy of the Cangmang Sect came to the Ancestral Elephant City, which undoubtedly became the biggest topic in these heavenly cities, and all the proud people from all parties were boiling and looking forward to it, everyone knew the prestige of the Cangmang Sect in this heaven and earth, if they could enter it to practice, this would be a real step to the sky for everyone.
After all, the Vast Sect is too powerful, they are the masters of this heaven and earth, even this behemoth continent, in their eyes, is just a remote corner.
However, after the envoy of the Cangmang Sect came to the Ancestral Elephant City, he did not show up at all, and it is said that even in the city lord's mansion, the city lord Su Dongkun was not able to see them if he wanted to.
After all, the gap between the identities and status of the two sides is too big.
Even if it's just an emissary, it's not something that a city lord can compare.
However, although the envoy of the Vast Sect did not show up, this did not prevent the atmosphere in the city from gradually boiling, at least, when the envoy came, everyone knew that when the Central Ancestral Land was opened, it was about to approach.
Ling Haochu didn't care about the arrival of those envoys these days, because all his thoughts were devoted to learning the Xuan-level Four Grades and the Imperial Sword Technique.
Under his almost unsleeping and uneating learning, the Xuan-level four grades and swordsmanship that Ji taught him gradually became his initial mastery.
At this time, five days had passed since the envoy of the Vast Sect came to Ancestral Elephant City.
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Tianjiao attic, in a restaurant on the first floor.
Ling Haochu sat alone in front of the window, and was entangled by Ling Baiya again, while Liang Yelei had a lively personality, and he went to communicate with someone by himself, saying that it was "communication", but in fact, he beat up others.
He had been immersed in the Xuan-level Four Rank and the Imperial Sword Technique for a whole day today, and now he could take the opportunity to take a break.
After taking two sips of the wine in the restaurant, Ling Haochu shook his head dissatisfied, after being in contact with Ji for a long time, he became extremely picky about wine.
So he thought about it, and took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag, which he had secretly refined when he was in Yanlong Academy before, and he could just taste it.
So Ling Haochu drank alone, and his tense state of mind was also slowly relaxed.
These days of penance like forgetting to sleep and eat, in fact, in the final analysis, it is indeed because of the pressure brought by Wang Yang and other Tianjiao, the latter's lead over the years, if it can be surpassed simply, it is too child's play.
"Even if my divine consciousness has now stepped into the late stage of the virtual realm, if I meet Wang Yang and other Tianjiao, there is still no chance of winning. Ling Haochu's eyes flickered slightly, of course, if he used the power of lightning, he should be able to fight, but that was the worst-case scenario, because once lightning was used, Ling Haochu didn't know how long he would be in a coma, and being in a place like the Central Ancestral Land, being in a coma for a long time was undoubtedly self-defeating.
"It seems that in that Central Ancestral Land, I must find an opportunity to break through to the Spirit Sea Realm. Ling Haochu's mind was tumbling.
And just as Ling Haochu was pondering, he suddenly noticed something strange beside him, and when he raised his head, he saw a middle-aged man sitting in front of him, this person was sloppy, and barefoot, holding a fishing rod in his hand, holding a cigarette pipe in his mouth, and a trace of green smoke.
It looks like a fisherman who has just come out of a lake.
At this time, he was staring at the jade bottle wine in front of Ling Haochu, and said with a dry smile: "Little baby, your wine is not bad." ”
Ling Haochu was stunned, a little confused about the origin of the barefoot middle-aged man in front of him, and he didn't feel much aura fluctuations on the latter's body.
However, he was not a stingy person, and when he saw the appearance of the man's eyes, he smiled and pushed the jade bottle over.
Seeing this, the fisherman-like man hurriedly took it, poured himself a cup, took a sip, and his face was full of intoxication.
"Not bad, not bad. ”
"Uncle likes it, so I'll give it to you. Ling Haochu smiled and said.
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said beautifully: "Then thank you little baby." ”
He took a sip of wine, picked up the cigarette stick again, and took a hard breath, and suddenly the green smoke billowed out, pungent and pungent out, making the proud people around him frown.
"Little baby, other people don't look at you right. The sloppy middle-aged man enjoyed smoking the green cigarette and said.
Ling Haochu glanced around, those arrogant people from all sides looked at him as if they were looking at a dead person, he knew that it was because of his grudge with Wang Yang, which had gradually spread.
In the eyes of these people, he is a Sandan realm, but he has an enemy like Wang Yang, and he is undoubtedly half a foot in the coffin.
"There is a life-and-death rival called Wang Yang, so they should think that I am dead. Ling Haochu said with a smile.
"Wang Yang?" The middle-aged uncle seemed to have heard of this name, and immediately looked at Ling Haochu sympathetically, and said, "Then you are really a little pitiful..."
Ling Haochu smiled unconcernedly, obviously used to this reaction.
However, the middle-aged uncle quickly came over and said in a low voice: "And I heard some news that the envoy of the Vast Mountain of the Vast Sect has already met that Wang Yang, and he is very satisfied with him, as long as Wang Yang of the Central Ancestral Land stands out this time, he will be included in the Vast Mountain and become a disciple of the Vast Mountain." ”
(End of chapter)