Chapter Seventy-Four: Sword Pupil

"The sun is in the sky, and the giant sun suppresses!"

In the roar of thunder in the sky, Chen Fusheng opened his mouth and spit out a small sun that exuded endless brilliance, and the infinite light and heat pressed towards Bai Mei with the peerless power of suppressing the heavens.

The figure retreated suddenly, and the white eyebrows, who were originally half-closed, suddenly opened their eyes.

Seeing Bai Mei's eyes, Chen Fusheng's heart suddenly jumped, and at this moment, Bai Mei's left eye, the original black and white eyes had become pure white.

Reaching out to cover his left eye, the vast true yuan in Bai Mei's body poured into his left eye.

Under the pressure of the great sun, the floor under Bai Mei's feet cracked inch by inch, and the raging wind blew Bai Mei's Taoist robe to hunt and hunt!

"Sword Pupil!"

The hand covering his left eye suddenly put down, the blood in his left eyebrow, which was pure white, rolled down, and his eyes focused on the small sun that fell like Mount Tai collapsing, and the space was like boiling water in an instant, and countless sword lights as thin as cicada wings surged out!

It sounds like a breeze!

The light and heat are gone, and the sun is gone!

A sharp pain came from his left eye, and the white eyebrows hurriedly converged on the true yuan, and the pure white eyes also turned into black and white pupils again.

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

His hands trembled uncontrollably, Chen Fusheng's voice trembled, and his eyes looking at Bai Mei were full of incredible shock.

Using the eye as a sword is an extremely difficult practice method in the secret swordsmanship of Huajian Mountain.

The eye is the window of the divine soul, extremely fragile, to refine the sword intent into the eye, it needs to have a very high control over the sword intent, even in the Sword Mountain, only three people can practice such thaumaturgy.

How could this person have learned the secret techniques of my sect and still be able to practice to such a realm? No, as soon as his sword pupil was used, blood flowed out, obviously because he had not yet matured in the sacrifice, which caused side effects. Could it be ......

Subconsciously denied his guess, Chen Fusheng stepped forward and asked in a deep voice: "Why did Your Excellency turn my Sword Mountain Secret Technique!"

The sourness in his left eye had not completely disappeared, and Bai Mei could only answer Chen Fusheng with his left eye closed: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

"Why don't you dare to admit it?"

determined that Bai Mei was the secret technique that he learned from somewhere, Chen Fusheng pressed step by step, if Bai Mei did not steal it there, but ...... That would be terrible!

"Are you messing around?"

The voice turned cold, and Bai Mei's left eye opened slightly, and began to appear white again.

Looking at Bai Mei's left eye, Chen Fusheng subconsciously took a step back, although it is extremely difficult to practice his eyes as a sword, one careless will destroy his eyes. But if you can practice it, the power is definitely terrifying.

With the eye as the sword, as far as the eye can see, the blade of the sword points to!

The power of the sword pupil, even in the Sword Transformation Mountain, is only under the supreme method of sword transformation - the Yi Sword.

When he saw Bai Mei use his sword pupil, Chen Fusheng knew in his heart that he had completely lost his chance of winning this battle.

Seeing Chen Fusheng's increasingly blue face, Liu Jun also felt a little uncomfortable: "Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

"Young Master Liu, there is a heavy trust. Chen took his leave. ”

Knowing that staying here would be self-inflicted, Chen Fusheng glanced at Bai Mei gloomily, turned around and left quickly......

"This ......"

Chen Fusheng didn't say a word, brushed his sleeves and left. Liu Jun stood in place and glanced at Bai Mei in surprise, said to Su Qinglan, and left quickly.

Chen Fusheng and Liu Jun left, and Bai Mei did not make it difficult for them to fulfill their gambling contract. After all, this is Black Sky City, Liu Jun can actually enter and exit Su Wang Fu, and his identity must be extremely special, so it is not good to offend too much.

"Mr. Bai is so powerful, he can't even resist the people of Huajian Mountain. Looks like I really didn't pick the wrong person. ”

The battle with Chen Fusheng made Su Qinglan more clearly aware of Bai Mei's strength, and her attitude towards Bai Mei became more and more respectful.

Miss Su was polite, Bai was a little tired, so she retired first. ”

Retreating, Bai Mei left the small courtyard and walked towards his residence.

Feeling the slight change in Bai Mei's attitude, Su Qinglan couldn't help but sigh secretly, she was going to choose Chen Fusheng as her teacher before, but it really caused some discomfort to Bai Mei.

Su Qinglan, who never thought that Bai Mei was so good, could only shake her head helplessly and go back to her room to rest.

Returning to the room prepared by Su Wangfu for himself, Bai Mei picked up a bronze mirror and observed his left eye.

And with his profound kendo cultivation, he trained his left eye into a magical sword pupil.

Merely...... Gently stroking his eyes, which were still a little bitter and painful when he turned, the cultivation of swordsmanship was not only a practice, but also had to be assisted by some medicinal spiritual materials.

Although Bai Mei learned the cultivation method of sword transformation from Chen Fusheng's body, Bai Mei did not know the other auxiliary method.

And without the assistance of the method, every time Bai Mei's sword pupil is used, the sharp sword intent will cause a certain burden on Bai Mei's eyes, and in the long run, he may even go blind completely.

In order to reduce the burden on the eyes, Bai Mei deliberately chose to integrate the sword intent of the sword drawing technique into the sword pupil, and the sword intent of the sword drawing technique is the purest of the sword intent mastered by Bai Mei and does not come with other attributes.

After integrating into the sword pupil, the impact on the eyes of the white eyebrows is also the lowest.

Holding his left eye with his hand, the cyan true yuan light in the palm of his white eyebrows was slowly released, relieving the discomfort of his eyes.

Comprehension Technique: Swordsmanship

After the establishment of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it can be passed on to the disciples to practice!

The prompt sound that hadn't appeared in his mind for a long time made Bai Mei slightly stunned.

The last time I heard this kind of prompt sound, it was when Bai Mei was far away in Qingshi Town, in the south, when he was fighting with the resurrected ghost Cui Landlord, when he learned the magic sword qi from the Youfang monk Lu Fang.

Since then, Bai Mei has not heard this prompt sound every time he learns swordsmanship, and Bai Mei originally thought that he would not prompt again after prompting once, but now it seems that this is not the case.

It's hard to become a simple swordsmanship that won't touch the prompt, only the kendo technique will be like this.

Thinking of this, Bai Mei thought in his heart, simple swordsmanship requires a lot of practice and the assistance of his own comprehension talent to become stronger, and kendo techniques, because of the standard cultivation method, may be better transformed into the combat power of ordinary disciples.

Bai Mei, who is responsible for the Shushan Sword Sect system, not only has his own strength to reach the peak, but at the same time, educating his subordinates is also a matter that Bai Mei should focus on, although now for him, it is still far away to truly establish the Shushan Sword Sect.

At least one step ahead, he has to really stand firm in this world!

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It was dusk seven days after Chen Fusheng's incident.

The servants and maids around Su Qinglan's courtyard suddenly felt an inexplicable bitterness, and even many of the weaker maids couldn't help but sobbed softly.

I don't know why I'm sad, and I don't know who to cry for

Although they were all single-mindedly confused, the irrepressible sadness made the entire Su Qinglan Courtyard shrouded in a layer of deep depression.

Nodding with a little satisfaction, he looked at Su Qinglan with white eyebrows, and a light blue sword light floated in his palm and said softly: "Very good, your sword intent has been achieved, as long as you practice hard in the future and continue to comprehend the artistic conception in this sad song, your sword path cultivation will become more and more vigorous." ”

Nodding excitedly, Su Qinglan raised his hand and blasted out this light blue sword qi and bombarded a small tree in the courtyard.

The sword light concentrated on the trunk of the tree, and the small tree with green leaves suddenly withered, and the part where the sword qi was concentrated also seemed to have undergone years of weathering, and a big hole was opened.

"The pure power of this tragic song is not strong, and its real power is the influence of artistic conception on the emotions of living beings. You have to understand!"

Bai Mei, who is sad and sorrowful, has already comprehended the sword intent, and Bai Mei is also familiar with the advantages and disadvantages of this sword technique.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Bai. ”

Finally becoming a sword cultivator, Su Qinglan's mood can be described as very good, even if the sky is already full of yellow slanting light at this moment, it still can't stop the morning sun in Su Qinglan's heart.

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