"Oh!" Yuan Yufei looked down at the rag in his hand and said, "Since you also want to comprehend the three forms of the Heavenly Sword, we can communicate for a few days at that time." ”

Yuan Yufei said very vaguely, and he used communication, but Yue Haozhi's six people knew in their hearts that Yuan Yufei was saving face for them, and Yuan Yufei wanted to teach them after comprehending the three forms of the Heavenly Sword. They did not have the slightest rebellious psychology of being despised by Yuan Yufei in their hearts, but were full of gratitude to Yuan Yufei.

Because since Yuan Yufei taught them the Seven-Star Sword Technique and the Seven-Star Sword Formation, they have worshiped Yuan Yufei to the extreme. They knew that Yuan Yufei's realm in kendo was very high, and it was their chance to be willing to guide them. Others want this opportunity, but they don't have it yet.

Liang Qianqian immediately rushed over, grabbed the rag in Yuan Yufei's hand and said, "I'll help you clean up, you go to rest." ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Let's clean up. ”

Yue Haozhi and others also took action. Yuan Yufei didn't stop it, he was snatched away by Liang Qianqian, she was taking a piece, and there was not just one rag?

"Let's form a cleaning team, clean my room first, and then clean your rooms in turn. After cleaning, I have a treat. ”

"Good!"

When the people heard this, they were even more glad. One by one, they started to do it excitedly. When there was only one room left to be cleaned in the room of seven people, Yuan Yufei said:

"You clean up, I'll go back and prepare dinner, you're done cleaning, go to me."

"Okay, you hurry back and prepare, we'll be right away."

A few people were giggling and cleaning, and Yuan Yufei returned to his room. I closed the door of the room, took a shower with boiling water, and changed my clothes. Then he took out the steamed buns, steamed buns, roast chicken, roast goose and other foods in the middle dantian. Actually, there isn't much left, and that's enough for this one.

Yuan Yufei began to make a fire to heat these things. There was a lot of wine left in the middle dantian, and more than a dozen jars were taken out. When everything was ready, Yue Haozhi and the others also washed up and came to Yuan Yufei's room, seeing so much food, everyone was overjoyed, and drank half a jar of wine, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Among these seven people, Yuan Yufei is twenty-four years old, the youngest, but the other six people are not more than thirty years old, and they can cultivate to the silver stage, which one is not extremely talented and has good understanding?

It's just that they are trapped in the vision of this world, and their understanding is limited. However, after they met Yuan Yufei, Yuan Yufei became their eyes, and in the more than three months of communication with Yuan Yufei, they felt that they seemed to vaguely see a new world, and their understanding of kendo increased by leaps and bounds.

Therefore, this meal was eaten until midnight, and the meal had already been eaten, and most of the time it was seven people communicating, until Yuan Yufei drove people away, and Yue Haozhi and the others left reluctantly.

Day 2.

Early morning.

Yuan Yufei and the seven of them came to the square of the outer gate, and the seven of them couldn't help but look slightly embarrassed, because they saw that the new disciples who joined the Heavenly Sword Sect with them were almost all there, and there were still people coming. In other words, new disciples from both the Silver and Bronze Stages have come here.

When you think about it, it doesn't seem strange.

After all, the Heavenly Sword Three Styles are well-known, and they will definitely face the level in the future, even if it is only the Bronze Age now, come and see it and satisfy their curiosity.

glanced around, and didn't see any old disciples, before Yuan Yufei was worried about the cruelty of the outer door that Senior Brother Yang said, whether there would be old disciples to bully them, but now they didn't see any of them, which couldn't help but surprise Yuan Yufei and them. Liang Qianqian, who was on the side, looked like she was living for the rest of her life, patted her chest and whispered:

"I thought I'd meet an old disciple here?"

Everyone laughed silently, and there was a slight relaxation in their smiles. Liang Qianqian is still unfinished:

"Hey, you say, why didn't those old disciples come to bully us? Is Senior Brother Yang scaring us? ”

"Are you still looking forward to being bullied by your old disciple?" Yue Haozhi said with a smile.

"No, I'm just upset."

Yue Haozhi and the others' faces couldn't help but stiffen, in fact, these people are also elites, and when they really face danger, they will not be afraid, but will stimulate their fighting spirit. On the contrary, it is inevitable to be apprehensive about the dangers of the unknown. Hearing the danger from Senior Brother Yang, but actually not seeing it at all, this inevitably made their hearts go up and down.

Yuan Yufei's experience made her think about it only slightly, and suddenly said in her heart:

"Don't worry, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke the old disciple in a short time, the old disciple will not trouble you."

"Why?" Several people looked at Yuan Yufei.

"The reason why it's cruel here is that I think the competition is fierce. And the fundamental factor of fierce competition is to compete for cultivation resources. Now we are all newcomers, and we have no resources at all. Each of us only has ten points on our bodies, do you think those old disciples are asking for food? Will you take a fancy to the ten points on us? And even if you like it, it's useless, because the sect doesn't recognize the points you grabbed, and the sect has a record. This can be regarded as the sect not completely stocking the outer sect, and has also formulated some rules to protect its disciples. Therefore, what those old disciples want to grab is resources, and when we, the new disciples, do tasks, earn more points, and go to the Hall of Merit to exchange for cultivation resources, at that time, it is the time for the old disciples to attack us. ”

"So......" Yuan Yufei glanced at the six people and said with a smile: "We can relax and comprehend the three forms of the Heavenly Sword." ”

After the words fell, Yuan Yufei took the lead and walked towards the first stone tablet, those bronze stage disciples were just watching the excitement, they also knew that even if they comprehended the three styles of the Heavenly Sword, they would not be qualified to enter the inner gate because they could not cultivate to the silver stage. In this way, they have a lot of time to comprehend in the years to come.

Now, only those twenty or so Silver Stage disciples were qualified to comprehend the Three Heavenly Sword Forms. Therefore, when Yuan Yufei and the seven of them walked towards the first stele, those Bronze Stage disciples scattered one after another, and greeted the seven people of Yuan Yufei, and the seven of Yuan Yufei also responded with a smile, and soon walked in front of the first stele.

Yuan Yufei saw Wan Qingyun, and Wan Qingyun also glanced at Yuan Yufei, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain.

Yuan Yufei shot the first wolf!

Yuan Yufei took everyone to avoid the mudslide!

Just these two items made Yuan Yufei gain the support of the new disciples, and also made the three elders and those old disciples appreciate Yuan Yufei in their hearts.

But because he misunderstood Yuan Yufei in the Amorous Grassland, he thought that Yuan Yufei wanted to find shelter from the three elders, so in a panic, he also ran to the three elders, but he was looked down upon by everyone, and even the members of his own team abandoned him.

But so what?

Now that they have reached the Heavenly Sword Gate, they will see their respective cultivation improvements in the future. He firmly believed that his talent and understanding would far surpass these new disciples, and of course the objects that surpassed him included Yuan Yufei.

He had this self-confidence, because among all the new disciples, his cultivation was the highest, and at the same time, he had no doubt that his comprehension was also the strongest. He was convinced that he must be the first to leave the outer gate and enter the inner door. Therefore, although he saw that everyone showed friendly looks towards Yuan Yufei, and everyone ignored him intentionally or unintentionally, he still tried his best to show a trace of disdain for Yuan Yufei on his face. He swore in his heart to let Yuan Yufei know that he would be the first of these new disciples to enter the inner gate, and he vowed to let Yuan Yufei know that eagles sometimes fly lower than chickens, but chickens can never fly as high as eagles.

It's a pity that he did useless work, Yuan Yufei's gaze just swept over him, and when he showed a look of disdain on his face, Yuan Yufei's gaze had already moved to the stone tablet.

Wan Qingyun's disdain immediately turned into annoyance, but he still controlled himself, and he was indeed a genius, so he quickly stabilized his state of mind and set his eyes on the stone tablet.

There was silence in front of the stele, and everyone was trying to figure out the sword moves on the stele.

Yuan Yufei quickly finished reading that type of Heavenly Sword, in Yuan Yufei's opinion, the first style of this Heavenly Sword was only equivalent to the ground-level top-grade swordsmanship of the Cangzhou Continent, and it was not difficult for Yuan Yufei to comprehend it. After looking back and forth three times, and making sure that he had completely memorized it, he walked away from the first stele and walked towards the second stele.

At this time, there were already a few people who came to the second stone stele, and these people were all the same as Yuan Yufei, but they just remembered the Heavenly Sword Style. They can't stay here all the time to comprehend, they just remember it, go back and figure it out slowly.

In less than half an hour, Yuan Yufei memorized the sword styles on the three stone tablets, and then stood aside and waited for a while, Yue Haozhi's six people also memorized the three heavenly sword styles, and the seven people left the square together and returned to the place where they lived.

The houses where the seven people lived were side by side, and Yuan Yufei stood in front of his own door and said to Yue Haozhi's six people:

"Let's all come to me tomorrow morning."

"Good!"

The six of them answered, and then each walked towards his house.

Yuan Yufei returned to his room, sat on a chair, and began to deduce the three Heavenly Sword Styles in his mind. It was only after less than an hour that Yuan Yufei frowned slightly.

The three styles of the Heavenly Sword, each of which contains seven styles, are not so complicated that Yuan Yufei can't comprehend them, but Yuan Yufei easily comprehends the three styles of the Heavenly Sword. The reason why she frowned was because she found that the Heavenly Sword Three Styles were not perfect enough, but she couldn't think of three breaths, so she shook her head slightly.

The limitations of this side of the world are too strong, and they can't use the power of heaven and earth, so their understanding of the way of heaven is limited. Once the understanding of the Heavenly Dao is limited, it will be limited in every way.

For example, kendo!

A ground-level top-grade sword technique has already become the Zhenzong sword skill of the Heavenly Sword Gate, sighing slightly, Yuan Yufei was immersed in the derivation, she was ready to derive the three styles of the Heavenly Sword more perfectly, and make up for those regrets.

Yuan Yufei came to the courtyard with the dragon sword, and practiced while deriving.

The noon sun gradually fell westward, and the shadow left by Yuan Yufei on the ground became longer and longer.

The sky gradually darkened, until night fell, a crescent moon hung high in the sky, the color of the moon, Yuan Yufei's figure was jumping, and the dragon sword in his hand stabbed a vague afterimage in the air, cold Mangsensen.

"Boom!"

Yuan Yufei put his sword into the sheath, and a smile appeared on his face. She finally completed the three styles of the Heavenly Sword, and the three styles of the Heavenly Sword at this time no longer contained seven types between one move, but contained nine types, which was faster and more powerful, she succeeded, and Yuan Yufei succeeded.