That's right, our Sword Sect's Wu Jian Peak is full of sword intent, how high it can go up means how deep the comprehension of sword intent is, this little girl, not to mention that her cultivation at a young age is good, but her comprehension of sword intent is so staggering......

Yiyan Zhenjun's mind really flashed the urge to go to the Void Heaven Sect to talk about snatching the little girl to the Sword Sect.

Yiyan Zhenjun, the Void Heaven Sect will definitely not let people go, not to mention what is the opinion of Bingyue's master who only appeared once and played with the missing master, the head of the Void Heaven Sect, the elders, including the Mahayana Daojun, and even the Dao Zun of the Tribulation Period, I am afraid that they will not agree to release people, without him, this little girl has already made a lot of contributions to the Void Heaven Sect at a young age, not to mention, just her outstanding alchemy talent, they are still under the idea of getting the moon first near the water, where can they easily allow to be coaxed by other sects?

And the reason why Bingyue chose to stop next to the waterfall here was not because she had reached her limit in terms of enduring the ubiquitous sword intent, but because she was shocked when she saw this majestic waterfall hanging from the sky, and she intuitively felt that she should stay here more to comprehend, instead of just continuing to walk high.

Bingyue took out the futon and chose a place a little farther away from the waterfall to sit cross-legged, so as not to be doused by the flying horses in the process of meditation.

From the foot of Wujian Peak to here, Bingyue felt that the foot of the waterfall was the most pleasant place she felt all the way, the deep pool under the waterfall silently bloomed around a cluster of red or yellow flowers, the breeze blows, the fragrance is also accompanied by the humidity in the air, it is very easy to relax.

With his eyes lightly closed, Bingyue used his divine sense to envelop most of the surging waterfall, and slowly felt the super water potential of the turbulent waterfall and the thunder of the cliffs.

The hanging waterfall of Wujian Peak contains sword intent everywhere, and there is sword intent everywhere, but it seems that there is no sword intent at all......

Bingyue carefully felt the waterfall rushing, pouring, spraying, and colliding with the rocks...... Sometimes, the water flows more quickly, like a jade dragon flying; sometimes, the water flows more slowly, hitting the rock walls everywhere, the water splashes in all directions, like throwing thousands of pearls, and like thousands of elves flying in the air; sometimes, the water flows slowly, as if hanging down the IOUs, the breeze blows, the waterfall "coat" is blown like smoke and mist, the sun is sprinkled, a piece of ambilight......

Isn't it the same with sword dancing?

In the trial tower for more than four months, she fought in waves of soft or rigid, rapid or slow, dense or sparse, lingering or sharp sword rain, at first she was always unable to parry, until she figured out the doorway before gradually turning passive to active, and gradually had the power of a battle, until she finally defeated one attack after another, and the situation was similar to the rushing waterfall at this time!

The sword, because of the situation, is born in response to the situation, sometimes it needs to be like a dragon going to sea, and sometimes it needs to be like a spring breeze and rain, depending on the need.

Soldiers are impermanent, swords are impermanent......

Bingyue was immersed in the small wildflowers on the edge of the cold pool at the bottom of the waterfall, immersed in the continuous comprehension of the sword intent, and unconsciously had an epiphany......

Yiyan Zhenjun, who had been paying attention to Bingyue, was shocked again by the epiphany of a little girl who entered the Sword Sect's Sword Peak for the first time, and this epiphany lasted for more than an hour!

Yiyan Zhenjun's surprise couldn't be stopped at all, and when he was still shocked by the little girl's epiphany, he saw that the aura around the little girl was gradually surging towards her, and gradually, a whirlpool of aura was formed around her, which was obviously a sign of cultivation to break through.

In order to prevent the little girl from being disturbed by passers-by during the breakthrough, Ichiwa Zhenjun raised his hand and set an enchantment around her to protect her entirely, and then continued to pay attention to her.

Bingyue's epiphany, followed by promotion, suddenly broke through directly from the innate blue level six to the innate blue level one, no wonder it is said that one epiphany is better than several years of penance, honestly do not deceive me!

The benefits that Bingyue gained from this epiphany were not in cultivation, even her comprehension of the Xuantian Sword Technique had also gone to the next level.

If you just felt that after hard cultivation made a breakthrough in the first "shadow with the body" of the Xuantian Sword Technique, and after more than four months of intensive training in the trial tower, you have cultivated the shadow with the form to perfection, then after an epiphany, a breakthrough in cultivation, you will continue to comprehend the water potential of the Wujian Peak, a waterfall with a variety of waterfalls, and after meditating for three months, Bingyue finally broke through the first layer of the sword technique, and successfully transferred the second "fractal crack" of the Xuantian Sword Technique.

And with the recall of the fractal fissure, Bingyue finally recovered from the comprehension that had been immersed in it for three months, and slowly opened her eyes.

After opening his eyes, Bingyue got up at a very fast speed, combined with the spiritual power to transform the sword, and danced the sword for a while, a set of sword tricks made it a flowing water, and the transformation between the tangible and the invisible was quite comfortable.

Bingyue couldn't help but sigh, it was indeed worthy of its name of the first weight, the sword was indeed like a shadow, regardless of attack and defense, it was really a qualitative leap from the second to the second and then back to dance.

Bingyue was extremely satisfied with such a harvest, but after the harvest, she suddenly felt hungry and almost fainted, she didn't know that she was sitting under this waterfall, and she had quietly left for three months, and watching Bingyue follow her epiphany, After the breakthrough of cultivation, he was still immersed in the comprehension of the sword intent, and when he finally opened his eyes, and danced such a wonderful sword, Yiyan Zhenjun really couldn't be calm, he put away the enchantment he had set up for Bingyue before, and flew next to her in a flash, so shocked that Bingyue, who had just taken out a spirit fruit to fill his hunger, almost threw the fruit on the ground.

Bingyue hurriedly stood up from the futon, forgetting to put away the fruit and just looked at Ichigan Zhenjun who suddenly appeared.

It's not that Bingyue suddenly lost her composure, it was that she couldn't calm down.

Although she didn't know how long she had been here, she felt that the time would definitely not be short, and the traces of disappearance on her face had probably been washed away by the waterfall a long time ago......

"Little girl, what's your name?" a soft voice asked her just as Bingyue was thinking.

Bingyue looked at the Chenghua Zhenjun in front of her with a very kind face, but this still couldn't make Bingyue put her mind at ease, look, look, sure enough, Yi Rong is gone, and the Zhenjun knows that she is a ......

Hey, I hope Zhenjun has forgotten that she is the one who mixed in with the sect token of Senior Sister Yin Limo, maybe she thinks she is a little disciple of the Sword Sect. Bai Bing had a trace of luck in his heart, and it was precisely because he kept thinking crankily that he even forgot basic politeness.

"Little girl, are you hungry, you eat first, and we'll talk after eating!"

Ichiyan Zhenjun stood not far from the ice moon, his voice was still gentle, and his smile was a little kinder than just now.

"I've seen Zhenjun!" Bingyue finally knew what to do, and the first salute was always right.

This true monarch looks quite kind, and she is indeed hungry before her back, at this time, it is naturally important to fill her stomach first.

But it was indeed inappropriate for her to eat and let a Linghua ancestor wait beside her. Most of the sword-loving people are good at wine, Bingyue had an idea, took out a jar of 10,000-year-old medicinal wine from the ring, and held it to Yiyan Zhenjun with both hands and said:

"Zhenjun, this is brought from home by the juniors, you can taste it. "It would be nice if Yiyan Zhenjun was not strong enough to drink, and if this altar goes down, if she is drunk, she can just take the opportunity to slip away......

However, the wish is beautiful, and Bingyue knows that there is basically no possibility of it coming true.

"The little girl is not bad, although she refuses to report her name, but she still knows that it is a good thing to honor her elders. Then this seat will drink first, and you will eat the fruit first. ”

really let Bingyue guess, Yiyan Zhenjun is indeed good wine, and his only two hobbies in this life are swords, and the other is wine.

A softer smile appeared on Yiyan Zhenjun's face, and he took the wine jar and immediately pulled out the wine cork, and suddenly, a clear wine fragrance containing a faint elixir fragrance came to his nose.

"I didn't expect your little doll to have such a good wine, just smell it and know that this wine is extraordinary, this wine will be accepted by this seat, and after this seat finishes drinking, I will talk to the little doll. Eat quickly, don't go hungry!"

Yiyan Zhenjun suppressed the wine worm screaming in his stomach, quickly stuffed the wine back, and disappeared in an instant with the wine jar, perhaps he was not too embarrassed to drink in front of the juniors.

Whatever the reason, the departure of Ichiwan Zhenjun could not be better for Bingyue, who hurriedly sat back on the futon, eating the big peach while thinking about what to do.

There are so many disciples who enter and leave Wujian Peak every day, and not every one of them is remembered. Anyway, she was already in the peak, maybe Yiyan Zhenjun really just thought that she was a little disciple of the Sword Sect with a face.

Maybe it's the eyes of the true monarch who can still enter the mountain with the sword trick dance he just had, and he just wants to talk about sword dancing......

However, if Zhenjun knew that one of her non-Sword Sect disciples had infiltrated Wu Jian Peak, I don't know what to do with her, would it affect the second brother and them?

Forget it, Zhenjun is guarding Wujian Peak, as long as he wants to check, he will soon find out that she is carrying the token of the senior sister Yin Limo, she might as well confess directly, maybe Zhenjun will only punish her at that time, and it will not affect others.

Anyway, she was sure that she had stolen the token.

But what if Zhenjun didn't know that she wasn't a disciple of the Sword Sect? If she recklessly didn't admit herself, wouldn't she even have a chance to pass the test in the dark......

There are already two big peaches in the stomach, and Bingyue has not yet come up with a countermeasure.

She thought about it again, since it has been discovered, I am afraid that the chance of coming in this peak again is basically zero, so let's continue to walk up, anyway, it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, before the catastrophe comes, it is better to die and continue to comprehend on Wujian Peak for a while.