Ying Long told Yun Zhongzi and Xiaoyaozi about Fang Cai's matter, both of them couldn't cry or laugh, and Yun Zhongzi Lang Lang smiled:

"Boy, what a blessing! That Jian Chen Xinan is a master of making swords, he is not inferior, and he rarely hears of him accepting disciples, if you don't retreat as advance, that person will not be fooled!

Ying Long looked at the exercises in his hand, and the characters on each page were clearly visible, but in the eyes of others, they were still blank sheets

"Master, but I don't have a sword! what does it have to do with me whether he is a master or not-"

"No sword, this is a problem!" Yun Zhongzi pondered for a moment, but couldn't think of any good countermeasures

Xiaoyaozi pointed to the big tree in front of him and shouted, "Come on! Uncle Shi will make you a sword-"

Xiaoyaozi's left hand lightly hugged Yuhao's slender waist, and with a wave of the folding fan, a white shadow cut off the big tree in front of him and threw it into the air, the thick trunk fell straight down, and the folding fan in Xiaoyaozi's hand struck several times, and the wind blade was generally scratched on the tree, and the sawdust slowly fell, and when it fell into Ying Long's hand, it had been cut into a wooden sword

Ying Long shook the wooden sword in his hand and said with a wry smile

"Is this my sword?"

Yun Zhongzi saw that he was embarrassed, and persuaded him with good words:

"This wooden sword is a good thing rooted in the foundation, first take the wooden sword and practice it well, if you can't even practice the wooden sword, it will be in vain to give you any ancient divine soldiers!"

Ying Long was sad in his heart and said aggrievedly

"How can this wooden sword cut iron and steel? It's just wood, and the wood that is cut into a sword is still wood!"

Yun Zhongzi angrily pulled up Ying Long's collar, snatched the wooden sword in his hand, and shouted

"Okay, then as a teacher, I'll teach you a trick first!"

After saying that, staring at the wooden sword, countless white qi rushed onto the wooden sword, looking at it so powerful, and then with a sharp swing, three giant trees fell one after another!

Yuhao stood aside, pointed to Yun Zhongzi's other hand, and smiled quietly with Xiaoyaozi

Ying Long was stunned, didn't think much about it, grabbed the wooden sword and thanked him repeatedly, and practiced according to the appearance in the exercises, and the remaining three people saw that he was concentrating on the exercises, and they all slowly retreated

As soon as they left, the immortal qi on the exercise book gushed out, Ying Long's hands were like touching coals, and he hurriedly threw the exercise out, the exercise did not land, it turned around in the air, and flew straight to Ying Long's face, the immortal qi poured down, condensed into a human shape, it was Jian Chen Xinan, his face was slightly angry, and he said slowly

"Do you want to learn swords now?"

Ying Long bowed down and bowed to the master and apprentice salute and said

"Master, you teach me!"

Xi Nan sighed silently, he couldn't imagine that he was reckless for a while, and he actually gave the good "Nine Pole Heaven" swordsmanship to the kid in front of him for nothing, this kid looks naïve, and he doesn't know if it's the material for learning swords, but seeing how hard he just learned, he sighed helplessly:

"That old man just taught you something wrong!Come, Master will teach you-" The tone was kind and kind, and he reached out to take the wooden sword in Ying Long's hand,

Ying Longwu was stunned, took a few steps back, and said angrily

"Why do you say that my master is wrong?"

Seeing that he was upright and protecting his master, Xi Nan was very happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Hey, boy, you were deceived by him, that old man doesn't use swords on weekdays, right?"

Ying Long thought about it and nodded

Xinan said:

"That old man blew down those trees with his sword and the palm of his other hand, and he thought he could hide from my eyes?

"Why do you say that!"

"Boy, don't you believe me?

Ying Long took three steps back and pointed to a freshly cut wooden stake, puzzled

Xi Nan laughed wildly and said: "The cut of this stake is smooth and clean, it was cut by the air wave of the scholar's folding fan, but the cut cut by your master Yun Zhongzi in the back is uneven and ugly!"

Ying Long looked at it, only to find that the trees cut down by the master were really as Xi Nan said, as if they had been broken by the power of the palm.

Ying Long threw away his sword, sat cross-legged on the stake, his heart was cold to the bone, and he said indignantly:

"Okay! you all lied to me, I won't practice anymore-"

Xi Nan smiled bitterly and did not fall, picked up the wooden sword in the past, waved his big hand, the sword qi was wanton, and several trees fell in response, Ying Long had an eye this time, and looked up to see that the incision was as smooth as a mirror, and it was indeed cut by the sword shadow, and his heart was overjoyed

Xi Nan asked with a smile:

"Do you still practice? It's a pity not to practice—"

Ying Long snatched the wooden sword, nodded with a smile:

"Master, I'll practice!

"Hahaha, I'm in Beihai City in the Human Realm, you came to me-"

After that, the immortal qi was retracted and shrunk into the book, Ying Long stretched out his hand to take the "Nine Extreme Heavens" exercise, and his heart was stunned, and he said slowly

"But I just returned to this Nine Heavens Palace, I don't want to leave so soon," he tapped on the side of the book and asked, "Master, can I stay a few more days?"

A face appeared on the book, and he was so frightened that he almost threw his hand away, and Xi Nan smiled:

"Boy, give you a few days, remember to come early!"

Ying Long smiled, and practiced according to the moves in the book-