readx;?“ Knock knock!" The two bells rang through a ray of sunlight in the early morning, echoing in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and the disciples in their sleep, when they heard this bell, woke up from their dreams one after another, ready to start a new day of cultivation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ning Sin was also woken up by these two bells, still lying on the bed with a thin body, moved slightly, opened his hazy eyes, and originally thought that the body would still be tired, after moving, there didn't seem to be that kind of tiredness, and he quickly jumped off the bed.

"Hurry up and take a bath" Ning Sin, who was in Wanze Palace, didn't need to go to strengthen his body like other disciples in the morning, and the smell of sweat on his body made Ning Sin not want to put it on at all, and after jumping out of bed, he ran towards a small pond behind the house with his naked body after seeing that there was no one outside.

"Poof", Ning Sin jumped into the pond behind the house, rubbing the dirt on his body vigorously, Ning Tao has cultivated the habit of loving cleanliness for Ning Sin since he was a child, so every time he sweats profusely, Ning Sin has to wash it.

Naked again, he sneaked back to his room, changed into a clean dress, and instantly felt refreshed.

"Sin, come with me to the Wuji Palace" Just as Ning Sin had just changed his clothes, and before he could clean the clothes he wore yesterday, Wang Guyi's voice came from outside Ning Sin's house to Ning Sin's ears.

"Yes, Uncle Shi" Hearing this, Ning Sin had no choice but to put his clothes on the table first and opened the door he had closed, and at this time Wang Guyi was standing at the door of the house waiting for Ning Sin to come out.

"Your cultivation has reached the early stage of physical training, how did you do it?" When Ning Sin opened the door, seeing that the Ning Sin aura in front of him was a little different from before, Wang Guyi asked with some consternation, overnight, breaking through the mortal body and entering the cultivation of the body, this kind of thing is unheard of.

"Yesterday, I practiced the swordsmanship taught to me by Uncle Sun in my room, and I almost exhausted the vitality in my body, but when I woke up in the morning, I found that the vitality in my body had been restored, and I don't know what was going on?" Because Ning Sin was still young and had just learned about cultivating immortals, even if his cultivation was improved, he himself did not know.

"If he is really a genius in cultivation, can he practice the swordsmanship?" was first shocked by Ning Sin's words, and then asked Ning Sin again about the results of his swordsmanship.

"No," Ning Sin seemed to be a little frustrated, and lowered his head and said.

"It's okay, today your other four uncles and I will help you check it out and see what the hell is going on" said comfortingly patted Ning Sin's head, and then took Ning Sin and walked towards the Wuji Palace, at this moment Wang Zhe and the others were already waiting for the two of them in the Wuji Palace.

"Sin'er has already entered the early stage of physical training?" When Wang Guyi and Ning Sin entered the Wuji Hall one after another, Wang Zhe and the others who were standing in the hall first arched their hands to Wang Guyi, and when the eyes of the four of them looked at Ning Sin behind him, the faces of the four of them all showed surprise, and Wang Zhe asked Wang Guyi with a look of disbelief.

"Yes, I also just discovered that this child's cultivation talent is really terrifying" Wang Guyi nodded slightly and said to Wang Zhe and the others.

"Can the sinner's sword technique be practiced?" Hearing Wang Guyi's sure words, Sun Liang, who was shocked, asked Wang Guyi again.

"Sin'er practiced last night, and almost exhausted his vitality, but just listening to his meaning, he still couldn't practice" Shaking his head slightly, Wang Guyi sighed and replied to Sun Liang.

"Sin, you use this sword, try the swordsmanship I taught you yesterday, and use your vitality" Sun Liang seemed to be a little unwilling, took out a wooden sword he used yesterday from behind him, handed it to Ning Sin in front of him, and commanded.

Ning Sin took the wooden sword, this wooden sword was much heavier than his short wooden sword, but at this time, his cultivation had already entered the early stage of physical training, and this wooden sword could still be wielded.

Then Ning Sin waved a few moves in the swordsmanship that Sun Liang taught him yesterday, and the vitality in his body was urged, and a pale red gas wrapped the wooden sword, and the afterimages shook on the sword body, which looked particularly vivid and beautiful, and in the last move, Ning Sin stabbed out the sword with all his might.

"Hum" appeared again in the same scene as before, the wooden sword in Ning Sin's hand made a sound of a roar, and the pale red gas dissipated, and even the vitality energy in Ning Sin's body was chaotic.

"Poof" I don't know if it's because of the improvement of Ning Sin's cultivation, or for what reason, this time the chaotic vitality in Ning Sin's body directly caused Ning Sin's little face to turn red, and a stream of blood spit out directly from Ning Sin's mouth.

"Sin!" Seeing this scene, Wang Guyi hurriedly stepped forward to urge the vitality in his body, and pointed at several acupoints on Ning Sin's body with his fingers, and the chaotic vitality in Ning Sin's body also calmed down.

"It's just that it's eaten by the vitality, it's okay" Wang Guyi checked Ning Sin's pulse, let out a long breath, and said to the few people around him who were worried.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that a sin is born unable to cultivate swordsmanship?" Hearing Wang Guyi say that it would be okay to sin, everyone was also relieved, Murong Ping hadn't been able to see the slightest clue before, and then thought for a while, looked at Wang Guyi and the others around him, and asked.

"Nonsense, how can we disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect not practice swordsmanship, if this spreads, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth" Murong Ping's guess made Sun Liang on the side angry, but what Sun Liang said also made sense, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is a sect that uses swords, and the swordsmanship is definitely one of the best in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Judging from the situation of the sinner, what Murong Ping said is not unreasonable" Wang Guyi thought carefully for a while, said with a solemn face, and then looked at Murong Ping again and ordered: "You teach the sin some basic methods of cultivating soul power, see if he can cultivate soul power"

"Sin, how do you feel now, if not, just rest for a day?" Murong Ping nodded, came to Ning Sin's side, and asked Ning Sin, after all, Ning Sin vomited blood just now because of the chaos of the vitality in his body.

"Uncle Shi, I'm fine" Although Ning Sin was a little unwell, he shook his head and replied to Murong Ping, while thinking in his heart, he must learn, otherwise how can he be worthy of the expectations and teachings of his father and these five senior uncles.

"Sin'er is awesome, come, I'll teach you how to cultivate soul power first, I will transfer the sword soul power in my body into your mind, you try to accept it, and then cultivate according to the mantra I said" Seeing Ning Sin's strength, Murong Ping patted Ning Sin's little head with relief and said.

As soon as the words fell, Murong Ping put the palm of his right hand on Ning Sin's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, and as Murong Ping urged the soul power in his mind, a small gray sword appeared on the back of Murong Ping's hand and hovered in the air, when Murong Ping recited a mantra, the small sword passed directly through his palm and entered Ning Sin's mind.

"The soul of the sword spirit, the aura of heaven and earth, the soul of man, the unity of the human sword, practice!" The short mantra whispered in Murong Ping's mouth, and he was constantly controlling the small sword that entered Ning Sin's mind, making Ning Sin feel its existence more clearly.

"Sin, recite the mantra I recited before, trying to exercise a small sword identical to it in your mind" At this time, Murong Ping closed his eyes tightly and commanded Ning Sin in front of him.

"The soul of the sword spirit, the aura of heaven and earth, the soul of man, the unity of the human sword, practice!" Ning Sin heard Murong Ping's command, and in his small mouth, he also read out the words that Murong Ping had read before, and in his mind, he clearly saw a small gray sword, suspended there, and he was gradually practicing his soul power little by little.

Just when Ning Sin was gradually cultivating his soul power in his mind, the jade pendant that Ning Sin was carrying exuded a pale red light, and the light was very weak, and it could not penetrate his clothes, so it was not discovered by others.

"Hum" is also strange, when Ning Sin gradually fused the soul power practiced in his mind, a buzzing sound emanated from Ning Sin's mind, shocking Ning Sin hurriedly took two steps back, covering his ears with both hands, the sound was extremely harsh, the soul power he had practiced before and the gray little sword were also dissipated by the buzzing sound, and there was nothing left.

Also shocked to take two steps back, there was also Murong Ping, at this moment he was looking at Ning Sin with an incredulous expression, because the little gray sword was condensed by his soul power, so he could clearly feel that a force, a powerful force, scattered his soul power.

"Isn't it okay?" Wang Guyi looked at Murong Ping in front of him in disappointment and asked, although the result was very obvious, Wang Guyi still thought of a glimmer of hope.

"No, it may be that he was forcibly allowed to cultivate his soul power, and he was rejected by his body" Murong Ping shook his head slightly, the only thing that can explain that his soul power was dispersed at this moment is that Ning Sin is a physique that is not suitable for cultivating soul power.

"Senior Brother in charge, is there any other way? Do you want to let Sin'er's genius body become a waste?" Wang Zhe, who had not spoken at the moment, also stood up and asked Wang Guyi.

Unable to cultivate swordsmanship and soul power, this has already doomed Ning Sin to become a representative of the term waste, even if the cultivation is high, it will be useless, so Wang Zhe is also anxious, wanting to see if Wang Guyi has other methods.

"Who said that if you can't cultivate swordsmanship and soul power, it's a waste material, and my formation, even if you are a mortal, you can arrange a formation, I think Sin'er will definitely gain something in the formation" Before Wang Gu could speak, Jing Boli stood up and said to Wang Zhe.

"Formation? Could it be that in the future, when facing the Demon Sect and participating in the competition, tell the opponent first, wait a while, let me arrange a formation first and then I can't fight?" Wang Zhe, who was in a hurry, did not leave a face for Jing Boli on the side, and said coldly.

"Alas, you look down on my formation, why don't we go out and compete?" Wang Zhe's words also made Jing Boli angry, and then pointed to the door and said to Wang Zhe, posing as if he was going to fight.

"That's enough! Don't think things are messy enough?" The quarrel between the two made Wang Guyi shout angrily, and as Wang Guyi shouted angrily, Wang Zhe and Jing Boli both snorted coldly and ignored each other, standing there without saying anything.

"Let Sin'er learn the formation with Jingboli, and tomorrow, let Sin'er move to live with you" Taking a deep breath, Wang Gu glanced at Ning Sin, who was standing in front of him and didn't dare to speak, and looked back at Jingboli with an angry face again, and ordered.