Chapter Forty-Seven: Ninety-Five Swordsmanship
Listening to Tsing Yi Jian's words, Ye Teng found that he was still too weak, not only weak, but also hadn't even heard of many things.
Even the cultivation tower was the first time I had heard of it.
As the name suggests, the cultivation tower is the best place for martial artists to cultivate.
Because in the cultivation tower, there is about five times the aura outside, and if the aura is sufficient, the natural cultivation will be a thousand miles away.
Listening to the latter's words, Ye Teng also felt a lot.
"Senior Brother's cultivation tower is so magical, why don't you go and cultivate" Ye Teng asked curiously?
"Your senior brother, I'm not so tyrant, am I?" Tsing Yi Jian smiled awkwardly.
"Didn't you go to do the task" Ye Teng was a little puzzled, and he couldn't figure out why the latter didn't do the task.
Isn't it the fastest way to earn points for doing tasks?
Although it is dangerous, Ye Teng believes that a mission without danger is still called a mission?
"I've been there, it's too dangerous, I usually go with my brothers, and it's a team for group activities, alone, your senior brother and I are timid" The latter said back, hehe laughed weirdly.
"Senior brother, you cultivate well, and when your strength is stronger, you can try to earn points, now with your strength, in the sect, there is no task to take" Tsing Yi Jian was also a little helpless.
Hearing Tsing Yi Jian's words, Ye Teng inexplicably felt excited.
nodded, did not speak, and Tsing Yi Jian also returned to his room and began to sit cross-legged.
"Boy, you know, in this world, you can't eat enough, you can't do anything" Tsing Yi Jian walked away, and Jian Lao said lightly.
"Indeed, only when you are full can you cultivate well, and when you cultivate, you can have what you should have, so that you will not be ridiculed by others," Ye Teng said lightly.
However, Ye Teng's words, he himself didn't know, on Huang Jianfeng, an old man heard it clearly, smiled warmly, and disappeared thoughtfully.
Time passed little by little, Ye Teng continued to practice on the snow as always, the wooden sword in his hand, frantically stabbed downward, upward, picked down, picked up and lower, left and right, and the speed of the sword was getting faster and slower, just like that.
"No, the sword step lieutenant general is to stop fast with fast, slow to stop slow, in fact, fast is slow, slow is fast, it depends on how you deal with it" Ye Teng thought secretly, the side of the long sword in his hand was constantly waving.
Gradually, Ye Teng didn't even notice that he was actually wielding a wooden sword, flickering like a sword light in a trance.
Gradually, it was already 10 p.m., and there was no moonlight in the sky, only goose feather snow.
As soon as the snow fell heavily, it was three or four days, and it had been falling since Zhao Yue fell.
It's distressing, Ye Teng is working hard.
At a certain moment, Ye Teng put away the sword in his right hand and stood straight.
"Haha, I finally got started with sword step cultivation" Ye Teng laughed, and finally abandoned the sword and lay on the snow, with the sky as the quilt, the ground as the bed, and the snow as the companion, very happy to be alone in the snow.
Looking up at the snowflakes flying in the sky, Ye Teng was also happy.
"How good is it to have wine?
It's a pity that there is no wine.
Ye Teng sighed, but at this moment, Ye Teng seemed to think of something, and his mind entered the storage ring, and found that there was a yellowed book in a corner inside.
"Ninety-Five Swordsmanship"
When Ye Teng saw these words, his face was full of joy.
"No rank, no attributes, no physique requirements, as long as you have a sword, you can cultivate" Ye Teng opened the first article, and after reading the first row, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it at all, this is actually a set of swordsmanship, and it is a swordsmanship with no rank, no attributes, and no physique requirements, which is really rare.
Soon, Ye Teng invaded the swordsmanship.
The so-called ninety-five swordsmanship, as the name suggests, is divided into nine swords, each sword, can be used five times, the first time the power is doubled, the second power is doubled, until the fifth time, the power can be increased fivefold.
It's terrifying, five times the swordsmanship, how terrible it is.
Ye Teng himself couldn't believe it.
"Boy, how did you get this swordsmanship" Seeing the yellowed book in Ye Teng's hand, the sword elder asked in disbelief.
Hearing Jian Lao's words, Ye Teng was also a little inexplicable, didn't he just get a swordsmanship? Is it necessary to be so shocked?
"Sword Elder, what's wrong???" Ye Teng was not angry and said lightly.
"It's okay, you continue to cultivate, right?Remember to be quick to come out of the sword, and to be quick to collect the sword, to be fast and accurate, otherwise it will be difficult for you to make progress in your later cultivation" After the sword elder finished speaking, he did not continue to entangle with Ye Teng, and Ye Teng also began to wield the wooden sword in his hand with great interest.
Ye Teng was like this, the wooden sword came out, the sword was closed, and he kept waving it.
After taking out the sword and collecting the sword, he has been practicing for several hours, but Ye Teng has not gone to rest, and at this time, it is already late at night, the temperature outside is already very low, and Ye Teng, who is soaked all over, does not feel what it feels like to be cold.
The side of the sword in his hand is constantly stabbing out, fast and ruthless, a little bit of trial.
"I really don't know, who created this swordsmanship, it's so powerful" Ye Teng thought secretly as he waved it.
He didn't expect that this swordsmanship would be so terrifying.
Every sword is extremely powerful, and there is a kind of sword that may put people to death, and completely ignore the opponent.
"Give me a thorn, stab ......"
Ye Teng roared while practicing, which could be described as comfortable.
As soon as you practice, you can't stop.
In the end, Ye Teng felt that it was almost over, put away the sword and went back to the wooden house, took a bath, changed his clothes, and sat cross-legged on the bed, only then did he open the small box of the Tsing Yi sword to himself, and found that it was actually a pill as big as a soybean in it, and the fragrance of the medicine came to his nose at the moment of opening.
"This is actually an elixir" Looking at the milky white elixir in his hand, Ye Teng was a little excited.
"Boy, this is Yuan Dan, it is a two-grade pill, look at this color, it's not bad, it can help you break through the late stage of the samurai," Jian Lao said lightly.
At this time, Ye Teng remembered that Yuan Dan was a kind of pill that was specially refined to help martial artists break through the next realm.
There are different levels of martial artists, and there are different levels of Yuan Dan.
And Ye Teng's Yuan Dan, on the side is a peak second-level pill.
In the Sword Sect, without a mid-stage martial disciple, it is impossible for the natural sect to refine it, and Ye Teng is naturally cheaper once.
Directly get the two-grade pinnacle Yuan Dan.
Looking at the pill in his hand, Ye Teng didn't think much about it, and threw it directly into his mouth, the entrance changed, and a clear stream gently flowed in Ye Teng's four meridians and eight veins.
At the same time, the Devouring Technique was activated, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura all converged towards Ye Teng's room.
"It's such a strong medicinal power, a big force, it's really a big force, this means is not something that can be imagined casually" Ye Teng felt the medicinal power in his body and said excitedly.