Song Yun waited in the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion for a while, the woman's voice did not appear again, the fog around him gradually dispersed, and rows of bookshelves were revealed in front of him, but there was still fog in the distance, and he couldn't see how big it was.

"Here are all magic powers that can be cultivated in the Body Shaping Realm, you can watch them at will, but you can't take them away. The woman's voice came again.

"Feel free to watch!" Song Yun was stunned, he didn't expect this mysterious woman to be so generous, could it be that she looked handsome!

Apparently impossible.

Song Yun watched as he walked.

The magic powers that can be cultivated in the body shaping realm, although the practice conditions are low, it does not mean that they are weak, there are many famous magic powers that have shocked the ages, and the conditions for practice are all in the body shaping realm.

Some powerful people have said that there is no strength or weakness in magic powers, even if it is the simplest and lowest level of magic, as long as you meet the right person, the power that can be exerted can also shock the world and sweep in all directions.

"Ascending Dragon Screaming Heavenly Fist, King Kong Broken Throat Finger, Open Heaven Chop, Sixty-four Cloud Turning Palm, Eight Steps Through the Cloud Technique, Treading the Sky Style, Wonderful Shadow Without a Trace, Sky Shaking Collision, Handprint Technique, Xuanling Palm...... "Song Yun paused, looked at the basic swordsmanship placed in front of him, and sneered.

"Hehe, a fool will choose basic swordsmanship cultivation. Song Yun shook his head, and raised his foot to skip it.

At this moment, the little sword soul in Song Yun's sea of knowledge suddenly let out a sword sound, echoing in Song Yun's mind.

"Hmm! Could it be that this basic swordsmanship contains some great secret!" Song Yun's heart moved, and he took the basic swordsmanship in the bookshelf in his hand.

The spiritual thoughts of the body shaping realm can not be released, and the magic powers practiced are all observation pictures, or words, this basic swordsmanship is only nine pages, a total of nine pictures, and each picture corresponds to a basic sword move.

They are, stabbing, picking, splitting, sweeping, wiping, pulling, teasing, breaking, and blocking.

There were also some inconsequential annotations at the bottom of each picture, and Song Yun, who was looking at it, quickly ran out of patience and directly put this basic swordsmanship back.

At this time, the little sword soul let out a sword sound again, flying directly out of Song Yun's eyebrows, levitating in front of Song Yun's eyes.

Song Yun was stunned for a moment, and then, the little sword soul shook slightly, and under the distortion of the entire sword body, it transformed into a wonderful woman in white, but it was very vague and almost transparent.

"White Lotus!" Song Yun was overjoyed.

But the next moment, he felt that something was wrong, because this woman's temperament was full of fierceness, and she was not close to anyone, and she lacked agility, like a puppet.

"This basic swordsmanship can only be practiced until the human sword is one, and then you can enter the sword ......" The woman who transformed the little sword soul said stiffly, and then stood there motionless, unresponsive.

Song Yun thought about it for a moment, and didn't feel strange about the transformation of the little sword soul, and impatiently picked up the basic sword technique again, and it only took a pillar of incense to completely memorize it.

"I am the sword, the sword is me, the sword is one, I stab. Song Yun turned his fingers into a sword and stabbed out with one finger.

"It's too simple, the sword is in my hand, is it originally a combination of human and sword. Song Yun felt that he was very smart and did a good job, so he made a blind comparison in the Tibetan Law Pavilion.

At this moment, on the peak of the Dao Spirit Department, in the stone house on the left side of the statue of the first generation of courtyard masters, the young woman from before was staring at the mirror in front of her, and in the mirror, it was Song Yun who was blindly comparing in the library pavilion.

"Basic swordsmanship!What is this Song Yun doing!" The young woman frowned, she who had been talking to Song Yun in the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion just now did not see the existence of the little sword soul.

She didn't understand where this Song Yun came from, Yaxing, instead of choosing magic powers, practiced the most useless basic swordsmanship.

Even she didn't know that there was such a chicken sword move in the Tibetan Law Pavilion, because this basic swordsmanship could be practiced by everyone in the Dayu Dynasty, even if it was thrown on the street, no one would pick it up.

Song Yun was practicing well at the moment, and he was very disdainful in his heart.

"Little Sword Soul, am I okay?" Song Yun glanced at the woman in white standing on the side and asked with his mind.

The little sword soul did not answer, but conjured a sword in his hand and stabbed it towards Song Yun.

'Poof'

A sword into the flesh.

"Ah......h

"Murder!" Song Yun shouted in horror, but the next moment, as the little sword soul withdrew the sword, the painful feeling disappeared instantly.

Song Yun looked at his body, there was no scar at all, although he didn't know what was going on, but he was relieved.

'Poof'

Another sword.

"Ah...... , don't stab!" Song Yun cried out again, and at the same time was furious in his heart, although the little sword soul did not bring harm to himself, but the pain of this sword entering the flesh was real.

'Poof'

"Ahh......h

'Poof'

"Don't ...... Don't sting...... I hurt!"

'Poof'

"Please...... Don't ......"

'Poof'

"I'll fight with you!" Song Yun took out the sword from the storage bag and rushed towards the little sword soul.

'Puff puff ......'

Hit several swords.

Half an hour later, Song Yun lay motionless on the ground, he was about to collapse, so he simply lay on the ground, and said in his heart that I can't pretend to be dead!

'Puff puff ......'

The little sword soul continued to stab at Song Yun who was lying on the ground.

Song Yun screamed again, he was going crazy.

On the peak of the Dao Spirit Department, in the left eye of the statue of the first generation of courtyard masters, the young woman who saw this scene opened her eyes wide at this moment, looking at Song Yun who was screaming, a little dazed.

"This Song Yun is a psychopath!" the young woman blinked her eyes, revealing a look of confusion.

Until another half an hour passed, Song Yun's eyes were bloodshot, and he had been driven crazy.

"I want to win against you! I want to be the emperor! Kill!" Song Yun waved the sword in his hand indiscriminately, and he didn't know how many times he rushed towards the little sword soul.

But this time, the little sword soul Xu felt that it was almost over, and turned into a palm-sized small sword again, and returned to Song Yunmei's heart.

"I must become stronger! I must become stronger!" Song Yun yelled frantically.

After a long time, he slowly regained his composure, but the persistence in his eyes that had become stronger was still there.

At this moment, he was no longer in the mood to choose any magic spells, and walked out of the Tibetan Law Pavilion, it was night at this time, the bright moon was in the sky, and the outer courtyard of the Dao Spirit Department was quiet, Song Yun glanced left and right, and the corners of his mouth showed a sinister smile, he was not in a hurry to return to the Battle Martial Arts Department, in order to become stronger, he didn't care about any discipline, so he took advantage of the dark night to quietly touch.

"Don't, junior brother, are you so bad......"

"Senior sister, I have been thinking about you for a long time, and today I finally got my wish......"

Song Yun, who was sneaking around, suddenly heard a man and a woman flirting not far away, and he was overjoyed and slowly leaned over.

"Is this going to be a field war? Dog men and women, it's not a good thing at first glance, well, this dog man looks quite rich, and the woman also has a bit of a look, grandma's, I, Song Yun, am righteous, how can I allow you dog men and women to succeed!" Song Yun looked at each other, pondering that it was not time to go out.

Seeing that the dog man and woman were becoming more and more intense, more and more devoted, and had reached the realm of selflessness, only the last step was missing, Song Yun hurriedly covered his face, and after getting closer again, he rushed out decisively.

His target was not the dog man and woman, but a mess of clothes, including a storage bag.

"Who!" the dog man reacted quickly, and immediately noticed that someone was approaching, but it was too late, only to see a black shadow pick up a pile of clothes and turn around and run.

"Look for death!" The dog man was just about to rush out, and found that he was not wearing clothes, his face instantly became panicked, and after a pause, he looked at the shameless figure again, which had already disappeared into the night......