Xu Ran has now reached the second layer of the Jade Qing Realm, and the spiritual power contained in his body is enough for him to fly, but he can't yet, so when he is cultivating, he injects spiritual power into the Qingfeng Sword and cultivates the Qingfeng Sword.

Cultivating the magic weapon with its original name is an extremely mind-consuming thing, not only to infuse spiritual power, but also to need the owner of the magic weapon to nourish with spirit and painstaking efforts.

Every morning and evening, Xu Ran would come to the top of Tongtian Peak to practice, which had almost become his private place, and Xiao Yicai had almost become a teacher and had his own cave.

Ordinary disciples are not qualified to come here to practice.

Therefore, when Dao Xuan did not come, Xu Ran was the only one, but on this night, Xu Ran saw a person on the top of Tongtian Peak.

He was an old man with gray hair and temples, and he looked very old.

The old man carried a sword behind him, like a sword fairy, with a faint fairy aura on his body.

When Xu Ran was practicing, the old man was practicing his sword next to him, and when the old man was practicing his sword, his body was ethereal, his shape changed, and his sword light flickered.

Not only powerful, but also beautiful.

The old man only waved it once at a time, and then disappeared quickly, and the speed of disappearance was very fast, and when Xu Ran was now, there was no way to capture the trajectory of the other party's disappearance.

Xu Ran came to the place where the other party practiced swords, and immediately smashed his tongue, and the smooth stones on the ground were full of sword marks, three inches deep, of course, this was not what shocked Xu Ran.

What shocked Xu Ran was that every time this old man came to practice his sword, his sword did not touch the ground, judging from this, the criss-crossing sword marks on the ground were all caused by sword qi.

The sword dance does not touch the stone, but it can leave so many sword marks on the stone, it can be imagined that the other party is either so profound that it is terrifying, that is, the other party is performing a powerful sword technique.

However, Xu Ran felt that it was the latter, and the other party should be using a powerful sword technique.

For the next month, Xu Ran continued to cultivate, and then cultivated the Qingfeng Sword, the mysterious old man, did not appear every day, but only appeared at night, practiced a set of swordsmanship, and then disappeared mysteriously.

After seeing more, Xu Ran knew how terrible the old man's swordsmanship was, when the other party danced the sword, not only did the sword body shine, but also he was surrounded by sword energy.

The speed of swinging the sword is very fast, and several sword rays appear every second, which can either be combined into a single sword ray to burst out with super high damage, or it can be split into countless sword rays to cause massive damage.

The old man used the sword to enter the gods, reaching the point of being superb, as if the human sword was one, the sword moved at will, although the move was single, but the speed was fast at first sight, and the power was huge.

Every time the old man came to practice the sword, Xu Ran would put down his cultivation and look at the other party's sword dance posture with his preoccupied eyes, and secretly thought in his heart.

The swordsmanship used by this old man should not be one of the four true techniques of Qingyun Gate, maybe only one of the four true skills of Qingyun Gate can exert such a huge power.

This old man is extremely profound, and it is estimated that only the first seat of the seven veins of Qingyunmen can be compared, and of course it will not be the first seat of the six in addition to Dao Xuan.

Because they have a cave, why should they come to the top of Tongtian Peak to practice swordsmanship.

On this night, Xu Ran still saw the old man, after the other party practiced a set of swordsmanship, he was about to leave, Xu Ran couldn't help but shout: "Hey, old man... Uh, the elderly, etc."

The white-haired old man stopped, turned his head to look at Xu Ran, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Didn't Dao Xuan teach you how to respect your predecessors?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the white-haired old man's tone, because he had just heard Xu Ran call him an old man, and he was also a person with a very high rank in the Qingyun Sect.

Now he is called an old man by a junior, and it is false to say in his heart that he is not angry.

"Well, I'm different from others," Xu Ran touched his nose and said, with a slight embarrassment on his face.

"What's the difference, do you think that if you have good talent and fast cultivation, you can ignore the rules and disrespect your predecessors," the white-haired old man said in a cold tone.

"Of course not, others respect their seniors, they all say it out of their mouths, who knows if they respect their seniors in their hearts, although I don't seem to respect you on my lips, but I respect you from the bottom of my heart" Xu Ran quietly sent a high hat.

"A master like my predecessors is a model for my generation, an example for us to learn, and a guiding light for our younger generations.

"You just said that you respect your predecessors in your heart and won't show your tongue, why are you saying so much nonsense now," the old man in white said with a strange face.

"Well, this, this should be the light of the senior's body that affected me, so I couldn't help but say what was in my heart," Xu Ran said.

"Sycophant" The old man in white snorted coldly.

Then he jumped vertically and horizontally, and the sword flew, floating away, and soon the figure of the old man in white disappeared into the vast white mist, disappearing like an immortal.

After the old man in white left, Xu Ran smiled bitterly, it seemed that he had left a bad impression in the other party's heart.

It seems that it is a fool's dream to learn the swordsmanship in the other party's hand.

For the next period of time, the old man in white did not appear, but the other party's swordsmanship practiced, he could dance the sword in a decent way.

However, it was not powerful, and the Qingfeng Sword did not spew any sword energy.

There is nothing on the surface, but no charm.

Moreover, Xu Ran still used spiritual power to inject the Qingfeng Sword to swing, but it couldn't exert its power at all, and it seemed that he had to learn the true power of swordsmanship.

Not only do you have to memorize all kinds of swordsmanship, spiritual power is infused into the sword body, but the most important thing is that you need the assistance of swordsmanship.

There is no swordsmanship, it can only be regarded as a trick.

If those powerful sword tricks and swordsmanship can be learned just from appearance, then wouldn't everyone be able to learn what to do.

Although the old man in white did not appear, Xu Ran finally had a trace of contact with the Qingfeng Sword after a long time of cultivating the Qingfeng Sword.

This feeling is very strange, the Qingfeng Sword seems to have a trace of intelligence, and he can control the Qingfeng Sword in his heart, which may be the so-called spiritual connection.

Xu Ran pinched the formula with one hand, and silently recited the sword flight mantra in his heart to assist.

Buzz!

The Qingfeng Sword seemed to feel the call of its master, and the balance was suspended in front of Xu Ran, and then the Qingfeng Sword was more than doubled.

Of course, the Qingfeng Sword has not really become bigger, but the virtual Qingfeng Sword body simulated by Xu Ran with spiritual power is only virtual and real, not real.

But it's as hard as an entity to tread on.

Otherwise, with only the width of the sword body of the Qingfeng Sword, which is only about two inches, how can it stand people.

(End of chapter)