"You are good, with your potential and talent, it will not be difficult to make a name for yourself in the rivers and lakes in the future, maybe you can compete with the geniuses of other sects and raise the prestige of my Qingyang Sect!"

The gray-robed elder next to him glanced at Chu Ming. Said appreciatively.

Hearing this, Chu Ming clenched his fists and said, "The elder has won the award!" ”

"Regardless of whether there is an award or not, everything depends on your own efforts, otherwise even if the talent is high, the achievements are limited, over the years, I have seen many unknown disciples soar into the sky, and I have also seen many amazing genius disciples slowly fall, I hope you are not the next." The gray-robed elder said lightly, and after finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and stood there quietly, and Chu Ming left with interest.

Now that the Qingyang Tower has broken through, there is no need to stay here, and after saying goodbye to the red cloud and red moon, Chu Ming left the Qingyang Tower.

Not long after Chu Ming left Qingyang Tower, there was a white-clothed figure, with a fluttering robe and a pure breath, appearing on the central square, and the disciples of the sect saw that they had given way, their faces showed awe, and the square was quiet.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect that even Senior Brother Liao Wu would come today, so there's a good show to watch now."

"It should be the news that Senior Brother Zhang Quan has entered the top three has reached Senior Brother Liao Wu's ears, and Senior Brother Liao Wu can't sit still."

"The top three on the Qingyang list can receive 30,000 contribution points every month, and such benefits are suddenly gone, and Senior Brother Liao Wu is naturally unwilling."

"I don't know if Senior Brother Liao Wu can regain the top three, I don't think it's going to be difficult!"

The person who came was pale, without the slightest blood, the breath on his body was indifferent, the white robe was fluttering, after glancing at the top three of the Qingyang list, his brows couldn't help frowning, behind him, he was carrying a light blue sword, adding a bit of killing aura, this person was the third of the original Qingyang list, Liao Wu, the Qianqiu swordsmanship in one hand was superb, and he once killed dozens of martial artists in the Nine Realms of the Mortal Realm alone.

Seeing Liao Wu, the disciples of the sect in front of him consciously gave way, and when he entered the Qingyang Tower, it was Liao Wu's turn immediately, and he saluted the gray-robed elder in front, and Liao Wu's figure disappeared in front of the Qingyang Tower.

The disciples outside the Qingyang Tower are full of expectations, more nervous than breaking into the Qingyang Tower, the top ten competition in the Qingyang Tower, can only be seen once in a few months, the half-pillar incense passed, the light in front of the Qingyang Tower flashed, and Liao Wu's figure appeared, but his face was not very good-looking, his eyes were staring at the changes in the Qingyang List, and he also had some apprehension in his heart, today's performance was better than the last time, but whether he could beat Zhang Quan was still unknown.

The disciples outside the Qingyang Pagoda also followed his gaze, only to see the golden light of the word "Liao Wu" on the Qingyang list flickering, slowly floating, full of endless coercion, and when many disciples were concentrating and calming, they slowly ...... Dissipated ....

"Lost... Fail... up..."

An inner disciple took a deep breath and said slowly, it was very abrupt in this silent environment, Liao Wu's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and glanced at the disciple who was talking just now, and the disciple's face turned pale, and he turned to leave.

Liao Wu's figure just disappeared, and the disciples in front of the Qingyang Pagoda exploded, usually the top ten disciples of the Qingyang List are all Shenlong, but today they saw two at once, which was enough to make them excited, I believe that this news will spread in the Qingyang Sect soon.

......

Chu Ming did not go back to his courtyard directly, but first went to the martial arts pavilion of the inner gate, and now Chu Ming is already a disciple of the Qingyang list, and the disciples on the Qingyang list are all Tianjiao of the inner gate, and to a certain extent, they naturally have some privileges, and choosing martial arts is one of them.

Once he becomes a disciple of the Qingyang List, all the martial arts below the Xuan level will be open to them for free, which does not include the body refining technique, after all, the body refining technique is too precious, and when he was in the clan meeting, Chu Ming felt that his attack martial arts were too single now.

Therefore, after breaking through the Qingyang Tower, the first thing he thought about was to choose a few swordsmanship martial arts to cultivate, with his current understanding, the ordinary yellow-level martial arts were too simple to cultivate, just by looking at a few glances, Chu Ming could comprehend the moves of that martial arts to eight or nine times out of ten, and after practicing a few times, he already knew the essence of it, which was the metamorphosis of the white light sheet.

Coming to the Martial Arts Pavilion again, Chu Ming was not hindered in any way on the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and directly came to the bookshelf where the martial arts of the top level of the Yellow Level were placed, Chu Ming copied all the swordsmanship on the bookshelf, there were more than 30 kinds of swordsmanship, each of which had the characteristics of each kind, and if the swordsmanship of the top level of the Yellow Level was cultivated by Chu Ming to the point of being superb, it would not be weaker than the low-level martial arts of the Xuan level cultivated by others.

Return to your own compound. Chu Ming directly chose to retreat for a month, and each disciple had a month's rest time after the New Year, in this month, there was no need to complete the task of the sect, but after a month, he had to go to the task hall to receive a task to complete, otherwise, he would be deprived of the identity of the inner disciple, which would cause a lot of inconvenience.

Chu Ming had already thought about it, after a month of retreat, he first had to completely learn more than thirty kinds of swordsmanship, and then he would work hard to improve his cultivation, as his cultivation entered the mortal realm, Chu Ming's comprehension was further strengthened, and the mysteries of these martial arts were all nowhere to hide in his eyes.

The comprehension of the martial artist increases with the enhancement of strength, which is the consensus on the mainland, the stronger the strength of the martial artist, the stronger the soul power, and the more able to explore the mystery of martial arts, according to rumors, the martial artists who are beyond the realm, the general Xuan-level martial arts are simply a hand-pinched flower for them, and they can create more than a dozen kinds at will, and for the king of the life and death realm at a higher level, as long as they are attentive, the lower level of the heaven-level martial arts can also be created, which is the gap in the soul.

With the help of the mysterious light piece, although Chu Ming is only in the Mortal Realm now, his comprehension is not lower than that of a martial artist in the Guiyuan Realm, although he cannot create a Xuan-level martial art, but the cultivation of a yellow-level martial art is still very simple.

In one day, Chu Ming cultivated the three swordsmanship to the point of superbness.

In five days, Chu Ming cultivated twenty kinds of swordsmanship to the point of being superb.

The more to the back. The faster Chu Ming comprehended the essence of the swordsmanship, these swordsmanship seemed to be the same in the artistic conception, but the moves were a little different, one method was ten thousand laws, in just nine days, Chu Ming completely cultivated the thirty-six swordsmanship to the realm of supernatural transcendence, if such a thing was known to the outside world, it would definitely cause an uproar.

However, the matter is far from over, on the tenth day, Chu Ming's heart has some understanding, the essence of wind and rain, as if unfolding in front of his eyes, he feels that he is in the wind and rain, sometimes heavy rain, sometimes light rain, sometimes thunder and lightning, sometimes clear sky, a trace of wind and rain artistic conception, constantly in his heart to understand.

And his small courtyard is also different from the small courtyards elsewhere, sometimes there are wind and rain, or winter, and many of the weeds on the ground have grown spring buds, full of spring breath.