It took a week, Ye Huan had already learned the primary sword technique, if it weren't for the learning ability and amazing comprehension ability that were fifty times higher than ordinary people, let alone a week, even if it was a year, he wouldn't want to learn it.

In this era of the end of the law, if you want to learn a deeper level of swordsmanship, it is impossible, because Ye Huan does not have enough spiritual power to learn. In the words of the game, Ye Huan only has 100 blue points, but the deeper swordsmanship requires more than 100 blue points to be released, so he can't brush proficiency.

That is to say, he can only go to a world with a relatively strong aura to cultivate the sword art after that, but despite this, these most basic sword skills are also very powerful. Even this most basic sword technique can achieve the effect of beheading people from a distance of kilometers.

The inheritance of Shushan is not only the sword technique, but also other spells, such as talismans, alchemy, alchemy, alchemy, spells, forbidden arts, qi training and spiritual cultivation techniques.

It is worth mentioning here that forbidden art is not a spell that has a great damage or destructive power to oneself, and forbidden art is actually also called "forbidden law". "Ban" means to prohibit, confine, and contain. It can curb ghosts, poisonous insects and beasts, and drive away diseases.

Among these huge memories, Ye Huan values the most Qi Technique and Sword Technique, the main purpose of Qi Cultivation is to keep the essence, qi and spirit of people, so that it does not suffer from internal friction and does not escape, and it fills the body for a long time, and embraces the body as one. Practicing this technique can prolong life and even longevity. But it was obvious that in this world where the aura was thin, it was impossible to cultivate, so now Ye Huan could only dispel the idea of cultivating and practicing qi to become immortal.

After cultivating the most basic swordsmanship, Ye Huan left this place with beautiful mountains and rivers. The plot of Mr. Zombie's world has long been over by now, but because he has been upgraded to an intermediate host, as long as he doesn't want to leave, he can exist in this world for two years. But this world with thin aura has no help for his cultivation, since this is the case, it is better to go back early, maybe the next world will come to a world with rich spiritual energy.

The world with a strong aura can allow him to learn a deeper level of swordsmanship, and it can also allow him to practice qi, and it can also allow the small world to absorb a large amount of aura. After all, the spiritual power consumed by the Shushan faction in the small world is very large, and he can't let Shushan endlessly squeeze the spiritual power of the Three Emperors artifact.

"Wow---- hahahahaha!" There were bursts of laughter in the sky, Ye Huan stepped on the Tianhe Sword, the soles of his feet were tightly attached to the sword, and he flew towards the sword in the direction of Renjiazhen at the fastest speed. Now his cultivation is only at the beginning of the first realm, and the speed of Edgeworth's flight will not be as fast as the legend says, but at least it will be faster than driving.

Ye Huan has been obsessed with swordsmanship since he started to contact the games of the Sword and Fairy series, and now that he has really learned swordsmanship, how can he not be excited?

Standing firmly on the Tianhe Sword, Ye Huan looked at the clouds that kept skimming under his feet and the famous rivers that quickly skimmed by, those famous rivers were very small in Ye Huan's eyes at this time, he flew in the air and only felt that this world was under control, and infinite pride rose in his heart.

I, Ye Huan, am also a sword immortal!

As soon as he thought of this, he picked up the wine gourd tied around his waist and drank it in the air, not to mention, drinking in the space has a different taste.

Towards the North Sea twilight, east of Taiyue and west Kunlun. Maybe it won't take long to achieve it, which is much faster than taking a plane, and Nima is literally riding a rocket.

Hey, I really want to see my Edgeworth fly to the side of the plane in the air, and those people in the plane see their reactions, and it's exciting to think about it!

Today, Ye Huan started to set off at four o'clock in the afternoon, and he stopped after flying for two hours, tonight's New Moon, without moonlight, he can't tell the direction, he can only land down, take out his RV on a mountain, and start cooking.

Full of wine and food, Ye Huan started to sleep early, and he should be able to arrive in Renjia Town in less than an hour tomorrow morning, and he can see Tingting early, and soon he will enter the dream.

Wrong!

Ye Huan opened his eyes suddenly, and he actually found that he was in a dark space, which was not in his RV. Ye Huan slapped the ground and wanted to jump up, but with a "bang", his head hit a board, and it should be a wooden board when he heard the sound.

Shocked, he lay down on the ground again and stretched out his hands, but he didn't straighten his arms at all, and his palms touched a layer of wood. What kind of place is this?!

He quickly probed around, and he was horrified to find that he was in a small box, and the space of this small box could only accommodate him alone. Maybe it's not a small box, but in a coffin.

How could I be in a coffin?! Am I not sleeping in my motorhome? Someone was able to get me into a coffin without me knowing?!

Who is this person, and what is the deep enmity with me?

Ye Huan concentrated his true qi on his right palm, and then slapped it towards the coffin lid with a slam slam. Ye Huan hadn't learned any palm techniques, even if he got Xiao Feng's eighteen dragon descending palms, he still didn't learn it. But despite this, a casual slap like this, let alone a small coffin, with Ye Huan's current skills, even if it is the coffin lid of Tongguan, he can easily slap it out.

Something surprising to Ye Huan happened, he slapped his palm on the coffin lid, but his palm power disappeared in the moment he slapped on the coffin lid, and there was only a muffled sound when he slapped on the coffin lid.

Apparently, the coffin had been buried deep underground. How could I be buried alive in the ground?

This kind of question only flashed in Ye Huan's mind, because all he had to do now was to leave the coffin immediately, this coffin was too small, and it wouldn't be long before all the oxygen in it would be exhausted.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Huan was about to use the Turtle Breath Gong, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't use the Turtle Breath Gong at all. Moreover, his storage space and the small world seem to have lost contact with him, and he can't take out a sword from it to break open the coffin, or enter the small world to get out of trouble.

The original powerful true qi and not weak spiritual power in his body actually disappeared at this time, and not only could he not use martial arts but also could not use the sword technique, and a terrible thought appeared in his heart.

Am I going to be suffocated in this little coffin?!