The woman smiled with satisfaction, and said, "I see that your cultivation is at most, and at most it is in the Spiritual Void Middle Realm." If you want to get ahead in the Great Martial Arts Test, with this realm alone, even if your moves are subtle, it will be difficult. ”

Su Moyu nodded and said, "I also know this, but the realm is improved, where is it an overnight thing." ”

The woman smiled: "Although cultivation is like mountaineering, it is not without shortcuts. I have a way to let you quickly improve your realm, would you like to give it a try?"

These days, Su Moyu's biggest headache is the stagnation of the realm, as soon as he hears that the other party has a way to quickly improve his realm, where will he refuse?

"I'm willing!" Su Moyu nodded hurriedly.

The woman suddenly smiled mysteriously, walked up to Su Moyu's side, and pointed at his chest.

With this point, an extremely cold aura was injected into Su Moyu's meridians.

Su Moyu felt that there was suddenly an overturning dragon in his body, ready to tear himself apart.

"Try to refine this aura with your own power, if you can tame it, it will be of great benefit to your realm. As the woman spoke, she turned around and entered the stone house, ignoring Su Moyu.

Su Moyu was already in pain at this time, and after listening to the woman's words, he didn't dare to slack off a little, so he quickly sat down and meditated. Compete with that cold aura with your own aura.

But who expected that aura was extremely domineering, and as soon as Su Moyu's own aura that was easily gathered came into contact with it, it was rushed to pieces.

And in the process, his meridians were greatly impacted, and almost every time he confronted, the pain was aggravated several times.

Fortunately, in the process of washing the marrow last time, Su Moyu had already suffered from the impact of the meridians, so his patience in this regard was strengthened a lot.

Even if that cold aura rushed left and right in his body, it did not completely crush his spirit, although he was defeated repeatedly, but in the end, he could be defeated again and again.

The woman in the stone house glanced back at Su Moyu, looking at him gritting her teeth and supporting him, and felt a little more praise in her heart.

Her cultivation method is the method used by a certain evil sect to select disciples thousands of years ago. Although the effect of the practice is wonderful, the pain is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Generally speaking, there is not one in ten disciples who can survive, and some disciples with poor temperament are often eaten by the cold aura in the first round and die.

And at this moment, Su Moyu, although he was also in great pain, did not have the slightest idea of giving up.

His tenacity naturally fell into the eyes of women.

From the morning until the sun set in the west, Su Moyu finally completely refined that cold aura after hundreds of attempts.

But correspondingly, he was already exhausted and exhausted, and his whole body hurt terribly.

But at this moment, the woman in the stone house came out again, kicked him out and said, "Don't pretend to be dead, fight me with the sword." ”

Su Moyu's head was a few laps bigger, and then he said, "Senior, can you let me rest for a while?"

The woman sneered, "You can rest if you want, but I will cut you with a sword, if you feel that you can resist my sword, I don't care." ”

When Su Moyu heard this, the other party didn't give him room to negotiate at all, so he had to take the sword and exchange tactics with the other party. But in just one round, Su Moyu's ghost sword Styx flew out for the other party.

"It's a shame that the Ghost Sword Styx has a master like you, come again!" the woman shouted at Su Moyu with a cold face.

Su Moyu is also a hot-blooded man, as soon as he heard this, his anger surged, and he picked up his sword to fight her, but after a round, he was knocked to the ground again.

"Come again. The woman said coldly.

The so-called confrontation was actually just a unilateral beating by Su Moyu, so that the woman did not stop until the sun set.

At this time, Su Moyu was already too tired.

Fortunately, the woman didn't let him practice anymore, but took out food and water for him with the method of keeping her sleeve in her sleeve, which moved Su Moyu a little.

"Senior, since you are also from our Ghost Sword Stream, why hasn't my master mentioned it?" This question has been pressing on Su Moyu's heart for a day, but he has never had time to ask.

The woman sneered and said, "It's been decades since I left the Xuanjian Sect, and I only came back on purpose recently because of something, I'm afraid that your master will forget about me and others." ”

There seemed to be a hint of resentment in her words, and Su Moyu was in a fog when she heard it, but she probably guessed that the relationship between her and Cheng Jianxue was a little complicated.

He didn't want to ask too deeply about the elders' affairs, so he changed his words and said, "Then why did the seniors come to ascend to Heavenly Peak?"

The woman glared and said, "What's your business?"

Su Moyu was choked speechless, so he had to bow his head stupidly.

But I heard the woman say again: "I came to ascend to the Heavenly Peak to remember an old man. ”

When Su Moyu heard this, he hurriedly raised his head and asked, "Is it the predecessor of the Spirit Sword Stream?"

The woman nodded lightly and said, "I saw him once when I was a child, when he was the number one master of the Xuanjian Sect, he was even more powerful than the sect master at that time, but it is a pity that he later had a thin voice, and he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." ”

This was the first time Su Moyu had heard someone talk about the Spirit Sword Flow, and his curiosity was aroused for a while, so he hurriedly came over and asked, "Can you tell me more about the Spirit Sword Flow?"

The woman glanced at him, thought for a moment, and said, "Do you know the Ancestor of the End of the World?"

Su Moyu shook his head.

The woman frowned and snorted: "He is the founder of the Xuanjian Sect, the first person in Yunzhou thousands of years ago, and he once leveled the eighteen demon gates of Yunzhou with his own strength, and his fame moved the world. ”

Later, his old man sensed that the catastrophe was coming, and knew that he was about to fly into the immortal realm, so he found six teenagers in Yunzhou, taught each of them a different technique, and set up a dojo in Tianjian Mountain, which was the earliest Xuanjian Sect. ”

When Su Moyu heard this, he suddenly interjected: "Six ......"

The woman nodded, "That's right, it's six." After the Tianya Patriarch soared, a big scuffle broke out in these six people in order to compete for the position of the sect leader of the Xuanjian Sect, which almost caused the sect to collapse completely. And at this most critical time, on this most inconspicuous Ascension Peak, a teenager walked down, and with the strength of only one person, he subdued six schools. ”

Su Moyu exclaimed, "Is it the Spirit Sword Flow?"

The woman nodded, "Not bad." According to the young man, he was also a descendant of the Tianya Patriarch, but no one had ever seen him before that. After he used his great divine powers to intimidate everyone, he did not take credit, but instead arranged for a senior of Xuanjian Liu, the most respected at that time, to sit on the throne of the sect master, and then drifted back to Ascension Peak. ”

"Since then, the Xuanjian Sect has not had any civil strife for many years, and the various schools have continued to grow and develop, and finally returned to the scene of its heyday. Only this young man of the Spirit Sword Flow has only accepted one disciple in hundreds of years. ”

Hundreds of years later, the boy suddenly disappeared. Some people say that he ascended to the Immortal Sword and followed the ancestor of Tianya, while others say that he has died after failing to cross the tribulation. All in all, there was only one apprentice left in the Spirit Sword Stream. ”

At this time, someone began to try to usurp the throne of the suzerain, and a new civil strife broke out again. ”

At this time, the only disciple of the Spirit Sword Stream once again walked down the Ascension Peak, set up a ring on the Heavenly Sword Mountain, defeated the masters of each stream, and once again suppressed the signs of civil strife. At this time, everyone knew that although the young man was gone, the Spirit Sword Flow was still the number one school in the Xuanjian Sect. ”

"It's just that this strongest genre has always been a single lineage, all the way to the previous generation of descendants, Nie Pinglan. It's just that a hundred years ago, Nie Pinglan, the only descendant of the Spirit Sword Flow, suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and the Spirit Sword Flow was cut off. At first, people only thought that he was going out on an ordinary day and would come back sooner or later, but in the blink of an eye, decades passed and there was no news at all, so everyone thought that he was dead. ”

"And as soon as the disciples of the Spirit Sword Flow died, those pent-up impulses for civil strife erupted again, and eventually caused a civil strife. After the melee, our Ghost Sword Stream was almost wiped out, and the other schools were also more or less severely damaged. The Xuanjian Sect has also changed from a dominant sect in Yunzhou to one of the so-called eight major sects, which is really ironic when you think about it. ”