In the next few days, Zhang Tian forged during the day, practiced swords at night, and slept for a few hours halfway, and the days were boring and urgent.

Finally, a week later, Zhang Tian's Likong Sword could already leave the sword body by one meter, and the speed of growth surprised Lihaoqiong.

So that night, Li Haoqiong was cautious and officially began to teach Zhang Tian the Imperial Sword!

It's time to start learning Edgeworth, Zhang Tian is looking forward to it, and his eyes are shining.

Li Haoqiong smiled: "Seeing the appearance of the senior brothers and sisters, I am very envious, right?" ”

Zhang Tianfang nodded: "En!" ”

Li Haoqiong's smile was even bigger: "I'll only demonstrate it once, look at it." ”

After that, a long sword automatically flew out of Li Haoqiong's waist, Zhang Tian clearly saw that Li Haoqiong didn't move at all, the sword flew to Li Haoqiong's feet on its own, and he jumped lightly and stepped on the sword.

Around the long sword, there are countless air currents, holding this sword from falling.

It can be seen that Edgeworth is quite spiritually draining!

Li Haoqiong stood on the sword body like this and said: "The first element of the sword is that the realm must achieve the unity of human and sword. ”

It's that simple?

Zhang Tian was a little surprised, although the integration of human and sword was as difficult as climbing to heaven for many sword cultivators, but for him who had already stepped into the sword intent, it was just a process that he had already crossed.

Li Haoqiong took in Zhang Tian's expression, and the smile in his eyes was with a hint of depth: "The second element is spiritual power. ”

"You should also feel it, the spiritual power required by the Sky Sword is no less than that of the Star-Rank Sword Technique, and ordinary people who want to control the Star-Rank Martial Arts must at least cultivate as a spiritual major."

"The sword cultivation of the Phantom Sword Pavilion is slightly different, not to mention those people in the cabinet, their innate conditions are not ordinary, just talking about this outer pavilion, the spirit captain stage is training under weight, and one training is one or two years, during this period, their muscles and veins gradually stared, achieving the effect of reshaping, and the spiritual power contained in it is not comparable to ordinary spirit captains."

"When the Spirit Captain of the Phantom Sword Pavilion arrives at the later stage, he can basically control the star-level martial arts, and then he starts to ponder the Void Sword, which is also for the foundation of the future Imperial Sword."

"Just like you, after practicing for a week, you can only get the Empty Sword one meter away from the sword body, the biggest reason is that your cultivation is too low, and your spiritual power is not enough to support too far."

"And Edgeworth, it's even more difficult, it's not enough to be a spirit master, you generally have to cultivate a spirit king to succeed."

After that, Li Haoqiong looked at Zhang Tiandao again: "But your situation is a little special, the spiritual power in your body is ten times or even a hundred times more than that of ordinary people, although I don't know what the reason is, but it can allow you to learn the Void Sword in advance and lay the foundation for the future Imperial Sword." ”

"I taught you Edgeworth, I didn't think you could learn it all at once, take your time, practice often after knowing the principle, and when you have enough spiritual power, you can succeed in one fell swoop!"

"I'm going out for the next week, you practice on your own, don't let up!"

Zhang Tian nodded, he listened carefully, not letting go of a little detail.

Li Haoqiong was very satisfied with Zhang Tian's serious appearance, and after today's teaching was completed, he left with the sword.

In fact, he originally wanted to correct Zhang Tian's previous mistakes with a sword in these three months, after all, Zhang Tian is from Lingyun Prefecture, where there is a lack of resources and is not well-informed, and many things are a lot behind Shentian Domain, and there may be some mistakes in the way of using the sword.

But what Li Haoqiong didn't expect was that his plan turned out to be empty!

There is nothing wrong with Zhang Tian's sword, and even some details are perfect, just like this person......

Born to be a sword!

This made Li Haoqiong surprised and melancholy, and the originally planned teaching plan was all in vain, and he had to re-plan.

Swordsmanship can't be taught indiscriminately, he can't be the master.

The Phantom Sword Pavilion has a library building, which was also left by the first pavilion master of the year, and the library has a spiritual weapon, which will present the most suitable martial arts and body techniques for them according to the different situations of the disciples of the Phantom Sword Pavilion.

Then the disciple can know the direction of his cultivation and hand over the spirit crystal in exchange for the exercises.

Like the sword selection, it is not the disciple selection, but the passive acceptance.

So there is nothing to teach Li Haoqiong is very melancholy, he, the temporary master, is difficult to ride a tiger, so he can only take out the tasks that did not belong to him and teach Zhang Tianli the empty sword and the imperial sword in advance.

Who would have thought that after only one day from the Empty Sword Sect, Zhang Tian had learned it, and even learned it very quickly, reaching the limit of his spiritual power after a week, and the sword qi was not far enough was just the reason why he did not cultivate enough.

There was no way, Li Haoqiong could only grit his teeth and began to teach Zhang Tian the Imperial Sword......

Zhang Tian couldn't meet the conditions of the sword at all, which made Li Haoqiong relax slightly, at least he could stabilize it for a while, and he couldn't throw Zhang Tian over with great fanfare, but he didn't learn anything, right?

After leaving Haoqiong, Zhang Tian practiced on his own, he was very serious, and it seemed that he was especially attentive to everything related to swords.

It's an instinct.

After a night of practice, Zhang Tian also found that his biggest problem was that his spiritual power was not enough.

It seemed that he had made up his mind, and after resting for a few minutes, Zhang Tian sank down, suddenly let out a loud drink, and then released all his spiritual power, plus those hidden in the bone joints.

Thereupon......

Brush!

The dragon bone sword instantly flew out of his waist and came to Zhang Tian's side.

Zhang Tian seized the time and jumped and landed on the sword steadily.

"It worked!"

He was overjoyed, but soon in less than a second, he fell down.

The blade of the sword was only one meter above the ground, and there was no problem with falling, and he even rolled in a circle after he fell, representing celebration.

But at the same time, after such a one-time period, Zhang Tian's body also had a serious spiritual power deficit, and the dragon bone sword was also lying next to him with a weak appearance.

He sat down and began to practice, preparing for forging after dawn.

The day is still a painful day, forging dirt is really not a human thing, in this kind of high tension and all the time of destruction, even if there is no problem, there will be problems.

In order to prevent Zhang Tian's spirit from having an accident, Zi Ning came to 'comfort' after today's end for the first time.

"How? Can you hold on? Zi Ning's little paws rubbed on Zhang Tian's temples to decompress him.

Zhang Tian lay on the ground and swallowed a heart-nourishing pill without saying a word.

Zi Ning was a little weak-hearted, in fact, although this sword qi was pure, no one was like this every day for forging dirt, she just wanted to take revenge on Zhang Tian at first, who knew that Zhang Tian took it seriously, and he was very serious.

Under the double destruction of spirit and body, Zhang Tian will not become a psychopath, right?

Zi Ning regretted a little and was a little worried......

"Left dot." Zhang Tian's voice interrupted her musings.

Zi Ning was stunned for a moment, then smiled unconfidently and moved her paw slightly.

Zhang Tian closed his eyes, the massage was very comfortable, this little dragon is still a little useful.

The Yangxin Pill quickly exerted its medicinal effect, and Zhang Tian also did his best to massage Zining and fall asleep.

(End of chapter)