"Why are you here?"

Ye Shimeng, who was sitting quietly in the classroom of Class A, saw Lou Tianming and Lu Mu coming in from the door of the classroom together, and a moving smile appeared on her face.

"I'm coming to class!" Lou Tianming also smiled and sat down cross-legged not far from Ye Shimeng.

"Today, I'm going to teach you the first lesson in kendo!"

Lu Mu said, a white light flashed in his hand, and a beast skin appeared in his hand.

Lu Mu carefully hung the animal skin in his hand on the wall behind him, and then said to Ye Shimeng and Lou Tianming: "Sword Dao is the most valuable talent and comprehension among all the ways of cultivation. Even if a fool holds a sword for several years, he is not as good as a wise man who has an epiphany!"

"The way of the sword is in the sword itself, but outside the sword!"

"This is the sword intent left by a sword immortal predecessor of the sect, I specially invited it from the Inner Gate Sword Pavilion, this is a rare opportunity, you have a good meditation!"

In addition to being the dean of the North Courtyard, Lu Mu is also the elder of the Outer Gate Sword Hall, and he is actually a sword cultivator.

After he reported Ye Shimeng's possession of the Holy Rank Superb Spiritual Root to the Sect Master of the Cangyun Sect, he obtained the permission of the Sect Master of the Cangyun Sect to bring a sword intent collected in the Sword Pavilion to Ye Shimeng for Zen Enlightenment.

As a sword master-level sword cultivator, Lu Mu certainly would not let go of such an opportunity, and he also sat cross-legged in the position behind Lou Tianming and the two of them, and sat cross-legged to comprehend the sword intent in the beast skin.

Although the three of them contemplated a sword intent at the same time, what each person saw and heard at the moment had an essential difference!

After Lu Mu was engrossed in the meditation of the sword intent, he found himself in a desert, with yellow sand as far as the eye could see, there was no life between the heavens and the earth, and a giant sword was hanging above the desert......

In a trance, Ye Shimeng found that a pair of cyan wings had grown on her body, she waved her wings, and was in the smoky fairyland, suddenly, a black cloud appeared in the sky, and the world was dark where she passed. Soon, the fairyland around Ye Shimeng was completely swallowed by darkness, only a cold sword in his hand, slightly glowing with coldness, Ye Shimeng waved the long sword in his hand and slashed hard, and the light of the long sword in his hand became more and more victorious, until the sword was full of light......

Lou Tianming has never been in contact with kendo, sword is just a vague concept for him, speaking of kendo, what Lou Tianming can think of is the chivalrous man who fought the sword world in the martial arts film of his previous life.

Immersed in sword intent, Lou Tianming rode a horse and came to the edge of an abyss, the abyss was bottomless, spreading infinitely to both sides.

This abyss seemed to have been split out by a giant sword, Lou Tianming couldn't imagine how big a sword it should be to split such a huge abyss? But after thinking about it, such a lifeless world, even if there is one more abyss, what's the difference? Lou Tianming glanced at the abyss under his feet again, and found that there was a young shoot in the abyss......

When Lu Mu woke up from the sword intent, five days had passed, and the moment before he came to his senses, the giant sword hanging above the desert slowly sank down, and was finally submerged in the sand.

"Dean, are you awake?" a young elder saw Lu Mu wake up, and came to Lu Mu's side and bowed his hand.

"Hmm!" Lu Mu agreed, his thoughts were not completely detached from the sword intent, and after a while, Lu Mu took a deep breath and found that in addition to the young elders in the classroom, there were also more than ten North Elders, so he asked suspiciously: "Since they are all here, let's meditate on this sword intent together!"

"Actually, we came yesterday, but none of us can blend into this sword intent. The young elder was a little reluctant in his heart.

"That's the case, just let it be!" Lu Mu smiled, and then asked, "How many days have I been enlightened?"

"Dean, you've been immersed in sword intent for five days!" replied the young elder.

"This sword intent is not lost to the sages in my sect, the sword destroys the common people! The common people destroy the sword, and the younger generation has been taught!" Lu Mu can clearly feel that his comprehension of the way of the sword has been greatly improved, and the cultivation of the way of the sword has reached the level of a great sword master.

Although the cultivation of the sword path has improved a lot, there is a sad feeling in Lu Mu's heart.

Since then, Lu Mu's kendo cultivation has never improved, but his realm that has been stagnant for a long time has improved again, and this is a later story and will not be mentioned first.

After another five days, Ye Shimeng woke up from the sword intent, she had never practiced swordsmanship, she had her own understanding of swordsmanship, and the sword intent imprinted in the depths of her mind would help her continue to deepen her understanding of swordsmanship.

"Girl, she is worthy of being the owner of the best spiritual root of the Holy Rank, and the first time she observed the sword intent, she actually reached the level of a little swordsman. ”

Seeing that Ye Shimeng's body exuded a faint sword intent, Lu Mu nodded approvingly.

On the land of Kyushu, the way of the sword is divided into twelve stages: small swordsman, swordsman, great swordsman, sword master, great sword master, sword master, sword sect, sword saint, sword emperor, sword immortal, sword honor, and sword emperor.

If it is an ordinary person, it takes several years of cultivation to get started, and Ye Shimeng has already reached the cultivation of a little swordsman in only ten days, which is not only able to comprehend the sword intent left by the sword immortal, but also Ye Shimeng's own kendo talent.

Ye Shimeng smiled at Lu Mu, and looked at Lou Tianming who was immersed in sword intent with a pair of beautiful eyes, and there was a little doubt in her eyes, she suddenly felt that Lou Tianming was becoming more and more kind.

When Lou Tianming opened his eyes, his gaze became extremely sharp, but there was no sword intent like Ye Shimeng around his body.

"Although he has also reached the realm of a little swordsman, but the control of sword intent is still above Ye Shimeng, is this kid really just a spiritual root in the Yellow Order?" Lu Mu looked at Lou Tianming and secretly marveled in his heart!

"This sword intent, you have actually been Zen for twelve days, two days more than me, you must invite me to dinner!" Ye Shimeng pouted and pretended to be a little angry.

"Okay! I'll please!" Lou Tianming readily agreed.

"Dean, then let's go!" Ye Shimeng said, holding Lou Tianming's hand.

"Go ahead!"

Lu Mu's cultivation has reached the realm of enlightenment, and his dependence on food is already very small, but when he heard that the two of them were going to eat together, he still swallowed his saliva and thought: "Don't ask me if I want to eat together, forget it, I'd better go back to cultivate!"

Ye Shimeng held Lou Tianming and went out from Class A classroom.

At this time, it was noon, Class B, Class C, and Class D were all in class, and when they passed by Class B's classroom, they happened to be seen by Nangong Xing.

A few days ago, Nangong Xing went to the Class A classroom once, he couldn't imagine that Lou Tianming and Ye Shimeng were practicing in the Class A classroom, if it weren't for the fact that there were still a few elders in the classroom at that time, he was afraid that he would be angry and kill Lou Tianming.

Not long after Lou Tianming and Ye Shimeng left, Nangong Xing came to the door of Class C's classroom.

"Xing Shao! Several of them admire you very much, hoping to get your care!" The disciple who looked like a dog leg, with a few disciples of Class C, came to Nangong Xing!

This person's name is Wang Zeshun, his own talent is not weak, he has a mid-level spiritual root, and his cultivation also has the dual cultivation of Qi Realm!

Before Wang Zeshun came to Cangyun Sect, he was a little hooligan who mixed up in the market, and he was a master who bullied the weak and was afraid of the hard.

After coming to Cangyun Sect, he knew that with his own talent, it was okay to make a small fuss in the streets and alleys, and if he wanted to mix in this Cangyun Sect where dragons and snakes were mixed, he had to find a strong enough backer, so after discovering Nangong Xing, he used his housekeeping skills, and finally became the dog leg by Nangong Xing's side.

Nangong Xing looked at the several disciples behind Wang Zeshun, nodded his head, and said, "Follow me well, I won't treat you badly." ”

Nangong Xing said, handed a bag of spirit stones to Wang Ze and said, "Give them them!"

Wang Zeshun took the spirit stone with a smile and said to Nangong Xing: "Thank you, Xingshao! I don't know if you have any other instructions?"

"This is a 'Blood Fury Pill', is Ding Ban a waste of practicing Qi Realm Fourfold, he was beaten by Lou Tianming a few days ago, you give him this 'Blood Fury Pill'. Nangong Xing said, handing a blood-red pill to Wang Zeshun.

"Can this really improve cultivation?" a greedy glint appeared in Wang Zeshun's eyes.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better not eat it!' 'Blood Fury Pill' also has a name, called 'Life-changing Blood Pill', it can indeed instantly improve the strength of the monk, but at the cost of burning blood, when the blood is burned out, it should die!" Nangong Xing grinned gloomily!