Xu Yichen learned the lesson of yesterday, and "Easy Formula" only ran for forty-nine weeks before stopping.

He opened his eyes, and the clear night sky was covered with bright stars, but the moon covered her face with a veil like a shy woman, and it looked extremely hazy.

"This night sky is a rarity for us, and it would be nice to have a little more wine at this time. ”

Although Xu Yichen is an otaku, he likes drinking very much, but what he likes is not drinking for socials, but just the right amount of drinking.

It was still early, and because he slept too long today, Xu Yichen didn't feel the slightest sleep, not only that, Xu Yichen, who was used to playing with his mobile phone or computer in his free time, suddenly felt like he had nothing to do at this moment.

After thinking about it, Xu Yichen still decided to practice sword for a while, maybe it could also promote sleep quality.

Xu Yichen took out the long sword from the bamboo house and began to dance the [Sword of Rain] in the courtyard.

One person, one sword, dancing under the bright starlight, the slightest breeze with a cool meaning, blowing from not far away, driving Xu Yichen's long hair and clothes to flutter together.

If the protagonist of the sword dance at this time is replaced by the sword spirit of the Vientiane Sword Technique, it will definitely make people feel that it is a fairy in the sky descending to earth.

It's a pity that it looks a bit motherly on Xu Yichen.

Of course, Xu Yichen himself didn't know anything about this, and at this time, he entered a wonderful state under the comfortable breeze.

With a flick of Xu Yichen's wrist, the style of swordsmanship suddenly changed, and the originally poetic [Sword of Rain] suddenly became rapid and erratic, making people feel a sense of incomprehension.

"Brush, brush!"

His sword danced faster and faster, but Xu Yichen's mind was no longer on this swordsmanship. At this time, he seemed to be in the south of the Yangtze River in early spring, feeling the warm breeze as energetic as "scissors".

The next moment, Xu Yichen seemed to be in the snowy cold winter wax moon, feeling the cold wind like a sword.

Although he felt two completely different winds, Xu Yichen didn't feel that this was the meaning of the wind.

Xu Yichen closed his eyes, and the whirring long sword came to an abrupt end, only to see him raise his right hand and level his shoulder, the long sword in his hand was level with his hand, and his body stood straight, like a vigorous and powerful spiritual bamboo.

He stood in this position for about half a stick of incense, Xu Yichen's eyes suddenly opened, and the long sword in his hand turned with the rotation of his wrist.

"Brush, brush!"

The long sword in Xu Yichen's hand danced faster and faster, and after a while, it was already impossible for people to see his sword moves, if someone watched him practice swords at this time, he would definitely be unable to help but rub his eyes, because there were five "Xu Yichen" dancing swords in the small courtyard at this time!

People with sword moves generally make it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and they are unpredictable.

At this moment, the five "Xu Yichen" invariably waved their swords in front of them, and suddenly, five almost invisible sword qi instantly emanated from the sword body, and flew towards the big tree not far away.

"Bang".

The trunk of the tree, which can only be surrounded by about 5 people holding hands, was shattered by the five seemingly invisible, but actually intentional sword qi.

The five "Xu Yichen" became one person after collecting the sword.

"I'll !!"

Xu Yichen, who came back from his wonderful state, was full of horror at this time!

"This is the spirit wood transplanted by Sister Xiaoxiao herself, what is not good, but it shattered this, hiss... What can I do now!!"

Xu Yichen didn't care about the long sword in his hand falling to the ground, he covered his temples on both sides with both hands, looking at a loss.

"Congratulations to the sword master, you have comprehended the meaning of the wind so quickly, and now that the sword of the wind has been unlocked, the sword master can activate it!"

The voice of the sword spirit came from Xu Yichen's sea of knowledge, but he didn't put his mind on activating the [Wind Sword] at this time.

"Sister Sword Spirit, you came just in time, can you see if there is any way to repair that spirit tree?"

The sword spirit said angrily:

"Sword Master, I'm just a sword spirit, not a spirit wood planter, how can I know how to repair a spirit wood!"

"It's over, it's over!"

"Isn't it just a spirit tree? it's not a rare variety, just buy another one!"

"Sister Sword Spirit, this is a housewarming gift from Sister Xiaoxiao, if she knows, I will practice and blow it up, Sister Xiaoxiao will kill me!"

The sword spirit said in a playful tone:

"Sword Master, you won't like your sister Xiaoxiao, right?"

“what the fu...... Aren't you talking nonsense, of course I like it, but it's not a liking between men and women, it's just the kind of liking that a younger brother likes for his sister, in short, it's family affection. ”

"In that case, there will definitely be no problem, after all, my sister has always doted on my brother!"

Xu Yichen's face was a question mark:

"Sister Sword Spirit, let me ask weakly, what if this spirit tree was given by you?"

"Then it goes without saying, it must be to beat the sword master to death, so that the sword master knows why the flowers are so red!"

"Look, you see, this is not convincing at all!"

Xu Yichen let out a long sigh, since he couldn't escape, it was better to take the initiative to admit his mistake.

"Sister Sword Spirit, what did you just say? I comprehended the [Sword of the Wind]?"

"Yes, now the Sword Master can activate it. ”

"Good!"

Xu Yichen picked up the long sword that fell on the ground, sat cross-legged on the steps in front of the house, the long sword was horizontal on his legs, and he began to look inward calmly.

As the sword spirit said, the first icon printed with the word "wind" on the first layer of the "Vientiane Sword Technique" has been lit up, and there is a line of small words below it [I have comprehended the sword of the wind, and the activation needs to consume a layer of cultivation in the current realm, and it can be activated by clicking on the icon with your mind].

Xu Yichen couldn't help but roll his eyes, okay, the spiritual power that he had just cultivated back was gone.

He used his mind to tap on the icon printed with the word "wind", and unlike last time, when Xu Yichen's mind touched the icon, a gray-haired old man suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness.

The old man has white hair and white clothes, although he is old, he is full of energy, and he looks like a fairy.

Before Xu Yichen could speak, the old man took the lead and said:

"The 10th sword master of the Vientiane Sword Technique, please tell the old man, what is wind in your eyes?"

The old man's voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word was like a hammer, falling on Xu Yichen's heart.

"Back to the words of the predecessors, in the hearts of the younger generations, the wind represents freedom, unrestrained, it is colorless and tasteless, where it comes from and where it is going, it is arbitrary, erratic, and elusive. I wonder if the junior's answer is correct?"

The old man shook his head with a smile, twisted his white beard in his hand and said:

"Everything in the world has its own meaning, and there is no standard answer to this meaning, and everyone's understanding of the same thing in their hearts is different, so naturally there is no right or wrong. ”

Xu Yichen gestured towards the old man:

"Thank you for your advice!"

The old man smiled and said:

"The main purpose of the old man's visit is not to ask you what you think about the wind, but to tell you something you should know. ”

"What should I know?"

"Not bad!"

"Senior, please speak!"

"The first thing is that after learning the Vientiane Sword Technique, you are not allowed to learn other spiritual weapon exercises, of course, this does not include the body method and other auxiliary exercises. ”

Xu Yichen nodded.

"Second, each layer needs a spirit weapon sword to cultivate, that is, the spirit weapon in your hand now is only enough for you to cultivate the first layer, and the second layer needs to change to a new spirit weapon sword to practice. Of course, each layer also has certain requirements for the grade of the spirit weapon. ”

The old man paused, then slowly spoke:

"To cultivate the first and second layers, you need a primary spiritual weapon, the third and fourth layers need an intermediate spiritual weapon, the fifth or sixth two layers need a high-level spiritual weapon, the seventh or eighth two layers need a spiritual forging spiritual weapon, and the ninth layer needs a legendary spiritual weapon. ”

Xu Yichen still didn't have any expression at first, and the more he listened, the more twitching the corners of his mouth became.

"What, senior, do you look like I'm rich?"