The time of the night has quickly passed.

By the time the sky turned white, the royal court had already woken up from its meditation.

The time to stand on the pile did not last long, in the second half of the night, he all practiced the Heavenly Demon Quenching Divine Technique, this exercise, as its name suggests, is a method of refining the spirit, it is a coincidence of the royal court, found from an antiquity, from the hands of a ninth-order spiritual ability, which can make people cultivate until the stage of spiritual master.

The spiritual master is the most noble figure in the alliance, and his status is not known how many times higher than that of the seventh-order spiritual power, and the entire alliance has been born no more than double digits since the establishment of the spiritual ability cultivation system for thousands of years, and the ability to cultivate to the spiritual master's tempering method is definitely a peerless treasure in the hearts of all spiritual masters.

It was precisely because of this method of refining the spirit that Wang Ting was able to cultivate to the level of a sixth-order spiritual powerhouse at the age of thirty in his previous life.

After coming out, Wang Ting did not feel tired from a night of cultivation, but looked energetic because of the subtlety of the Heavenly Demon Quenching Technique, and because he stood on the pile for half a night, his own spirit and spirit were adjusted to a peak state, and the fatigue of yesterday was swept away.

In the morning, Wang Ting did not go to Tutor Xi Ruojian's class, the progress of the course taught by Tutor Xi Ruojian was too slow, for ordinary students, every course required them to study and understand carefully, but for Wang Ting, a former kendo master, it was clear at a glance, so he did not go to learn the Wanliu Fighting Sword Technique taught by Tutor Xi Ruojian, but listened to the course of Qi and Blood Stimulation Method in the morning.

In the afternoon, he reappeared on the training ground, paid five silver coins, and chartered the training ground from one to six o'clock.

Not long after cultivating in the training ground, Tutor Xi Ruojian had already walked over, and as soon as he entered the door, he asked out loud, "You didn't go to practice the Ten Thousand Streams Fighting Sword Technique this morning?"

"That swordsmanship didn't help me. ”

Wang Ting responded truthfully.

Tutor Xi Ruojian thought that Wang Ting was saying that this swordsmanship was not helpful to his duel, and nodded slightly: "It's really too late for you to learn this high-level swordsmanship now, the most important thing at the moment is to cultivate the burial swordsmanship, only by practicing this swordsmanship to the beginning can you have a foundation, by the way, how are you practicing the method of condensing qi and blood?"

"It's done. ”

"Well, it's normal not to practice for a day, and it took me half a month back then...... Wait, what did you say? You have practiced the method of condensing qi and blood?"

Tutor Xi Ruojian looked surprised, and the expression of continuous questioning almost thought that he was having auditory hallucinations.

Wang Ting shook his head.

"It's not that the method of condensing qi and blood has been practiced, but I have practiced the burial sword technique. ”

"Didn't I practice the method of condensing qi and blood, but I practiced the burial sword technique?"

Tutor Xi Ruojian repeated in surprise.

Immediately afterwards, the look of surprise on her face disappeared, not only did she not appear happy because Wang Ting had practiced the burial swordsmanship, but her expression became indifferent: "It doesn't matter if you can't practice, it took me half a month to practice this method of condensing qi and blood, and it was still taught by my grandfather Xi Feng Sword Master himself, during which I experienced countless imaginary hardships, but after half a month of practice, my grandfather also praised me as a genius in swordsmanship...... This swordsmanship, even if ordinary people can't practice it for three months, it's normal, not to mention that you've only practiced for a day, but I hate lying people the most, life is in the world, the most important thing is integrity, reputation, for every word you say, you must seek truth from facts, pay attention to reality. ”

Speaking of this, Xi Ruojian seemed to be very disappointed in Wang Ting, and waved his hand a little impatiently: "Okay, that's it, I don't think I have taught you this swordsmanship additionally, if you think I delayed your class for an afternoon, I will find time for you to make up for it......"

Wang Ting did not speak.

"Boom!"

The sword is unsheathed.

The moment he pulled out the sword, his whole temperament had suddenly changed, and at the same time, the power of qi and blood that had faintly escaped from his body just now was completely hidden at this moment, and no trace could be found at all......

Two seconds, maybe one second.

In a flash of time,

The sword he held tightly in his hand was like a life, and he stabbed out blatantly, like a peerless swordsman, hiding all his edges before the assassination, the moment the sword was assassinated, the sword blade burst out with a chilling demeanor, and the sharp edge pierced through the void, that kind of sharpness, the stone broke through the sky, and no one dared to look at it directly.

Even if he was standing beside Wang Ting, Xi Ruojian, who already had a high-level swordsman cultivation, was shocked at this moment, and the stimulated instinctive reaction retreated, and the sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed......

"Whew!"

The blade of the sword dispersed.

The air in front of the edge of Ruosheng's sword seemed to have been pierced out of a hole, and only then did it make a soft sound, and at the same time, a gust of sword wind was triggered, blowing in the direction pointed by the sword body......

Sensing this sword wind, Wang Ting frowned and took the sword back again.

Demo over.

"This ...... This is a burial sword!?How is it possible?I'm hallucinating?Burial sword?I'm hallucinating?"

Xi Ruojian stopped his slender white palm in front of his mouth, as if he would not scream out of shape, but the disbelief in his eyes looking at the place where the sword wind swept could not hide it.

"Burial Swordsmanship, Burial Swordsmanship, Burial Swordsmanship, Burial Swordsmanship, Burial Swordsmanship, Burial Swordsmanship?"

After a while, Xi Ruojian seemed to come back to his senses, turned his head suddenly, and asked loudly to the royal court.

"Although there are still many flaws, it is indeed a burial sword. ”

At this time, Wang Ting was already thinking about the impact of air currents on the burial sword technique.

"Burial Sword Technique, you actually practiced the Burial Sword Technique, and it only took one day to practice the Burial Sword Technique!? I only taught you the method of condensing qi and blood, but did not teach you the method of guiding qi and blood, nor did I teach you the method of stimulating essence, how did you do it?"

Xi Ruojian asked urgently, no longer calming as before.

"You performed the Burial Sword Technique once in front of me, and I can see clearly that you guide qi and blood and stimulate essence...... No, it's spiritual. ”

After speaking, Xi Ruojian hurriedly shook his head.

"This is impossible, no one can practice the burial sword technique that even many kendo masters can't practice after watching it once!"

"You've practiced the Burial Sword Technique before, haven't you?"

As Xi Ruojian spoke, her eyes were fixed on Wang Ting.

"It's indeed my first time in contact with this sword technique, as for why those kendo masters can't practice this sword technique, I can't answer your question. ”

Xi Ruojian stared at Wang Ting, as if she wanted to find even the slightest trace of lying from him.

But no.

Even though she had taught so many students, she already knew all about some of the little tricks of those students, but looking at Wang Ting, she couldn't find any trace of lying from his words.

After a while, Xi Ruojian covered her smooth and white forehead, as if she wanted to sober herself up through this action.

"Whether you believe it or not, it took me half a month to initially learn the method of condensing qi and blood, and it took three months to achieve a short period of human sword unity when performing this swordsmanship, and then it took another month to master the method of stimulating essence, and it took me two full years to connect all these three points and successfully perform the burial sword technique for the first time......

Wang Ting didn't say anything.

He knew the difficulty of cultivating this sword technique, and it could be said that if it weren't for the fact that he had a sixth-order spiritual scale, if it wasn't for the fact that he already had a strength equivalent to the level of a great swordsman before, or if he had completely mastered the supreme sword realm of human and sword integration, it would be questionable whether he would be able to successfully cultivate the sword technique of burial sword.

One day! Two years!

Looking at the young man in front of him, who was still a little childish, Xi Ruojian felt that his self-confidence had been seriously hit.

In everyone's minds, she has always been the spokesperson of a genius girl, cultivating at the age of six, becoming a martial artist at the age of eight, becoming a formal swordsman at the age of sixteen, advancing to a middle-level swordsman at the age of nineteen, and being assessed as a high-level swordsman at the age of twenty-four.

But now......

The legendary swordsmanship that she had spent two years cultivating was actually mastered in one day, and the terrifying cultivation results smashed the pride of her previous genius girl into pieces.

This...... It's a miracle.

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