He Shangping came to meet the Tsing Yi Ke in secret, but it was too secretive, and no one knew his whereabouts, until he disappeared for more than ten days, and his family found out that something was wrong, and immediately caused a big wave in Kezhou City.

The first businessman in Kezhou City disappeared mysteriously, all the departments of the government dispatched, and the black and white were all shocked, and the Tigers received the task, looking for them everywhere, with great fanfare, and they made trouble for a month.

Looking for He Shangping, Kezhou City was almost turned upside down, but a month later, it was quietly over, because of the disappearance of the head of the family, He Shangping, the elders of the He family, and He Shangping's many sons, began to fight for property.

Their rivalry became more and more fierce, and even drugged assassination was used, and then no one looked for He Shangping anymore, even if he came back alive, I was afraid that he would be wiped out, and he searched for it in a noisy manner, because no one paid, and in the end it was gone.

In this noisy incident, Fang Ning stayed at home, just painstakingly refining the sword, avoiding some suspicions, and concentrating on cultivating the fifth form of the Ziqing Two-Heart Divine Light Sword.

According to his previous experience, Fang Ning dug a deep hole in his home, which was a foot deep, and Fang Ning entered the cave, surrounded by earth and stones, in this cave, he cultivated this sword.

In this way, time lost its meaning again, there was a commotion outside, Fang Ning was completely isolated from the world, and he didn't know any news, so he was in this deep cave, painstakingly refining his sword.

In this cave, Fang Ning stayed for a month, but there was no progress, and in the end, he practiced in vain, without any experience at all. No, it still doesn't work, it's just that you can't practice this third stage of swordsmanship changes.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was too formal, I forgot the roots.

Chonglan Eight Wilderness, Chonglan, looking at Chonglan, and seeing thousands of miles of mountain wind. Eight wildernesses, there are thousands of ages, there are eight wildernesses, do I want to do the opposite?"

Fang Ning changed his thinking, left the cave, and went to Longshou Mountain in the east of Kezhou City, refining his sword on the high mountain. At this time, it was already winter, and the snow was covered, Fang Ning stood on the largest stone on the top of the mountain, practicing this sword hard with one move.

This time Fang Ning did the right thing, Chonglan Eight Desolations needs to look at the scenery and things, climb high and look!

Incorporate heaven and earth into your heart, this is the real Chonglan Eight Desolations.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another month has passed, and Fang Ning has finally practiced the third stage of the sword technique change of this Chonglan Eight Desolations. As soon as this sword was refined, Fang Ning immediately had a strange feeling, as if the eight desolations of heaven and earth were all in his hands under his sword.

This sword is different from the third section of the sword technique of Ruoshui Yunxia, just like Yunxia, ethereal and shadowless, and killing is invisible. It is also different from the third sword technique of the spark that burns the plain, like a raging fire, it explodes in an instant, destroying the heavens and the earth.

The mystery of this sword is to decompose the defense, that is, to encompass the four seas, and annex the heart of the eight wildernesses, all-round defense, as if Mount Tai is in hand, such as a pillar of optimus, flawless, stand up to the sky, men should be self-reliant, block any attack from the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth.

Fang Ning was overjoyed when the sword was refined, and finally refined into a sword technique, he was overjoyed, and began to cultivate the sixth sword to split the wind and split.

This move belongs to the attack fast sword, different from the critical attack of the spark fire, its meaning is fast, like the wind to attack the enemy, infinitely fast, like the wind, fast, shadowless, this swordsmanship is practiced to the extreme, you can cut the wind.

This sword technique is different from the tremor of Ruoshui Yunxia, the friction of the sparkling prairies, and the decomposition of the eight desolations of Chonglan, and the characteristic of this sword is the turn.

Drawing the sword out of the sheath, out of the sword, the process in the middle, needs to constantly turn according to a certain law and frequency and angle, like a whirlwind, continuous turning, rapid turning, and finally even people with swords, are like a whirlwind, fast chasing souls.

In the first stage of splitting the wind and splitting the stream, in one sword, all the seven flies hovering in the air will be cut off with one sword, and one less will not be considered refined.

Fang Ning is very fond of splitting the wind and splitting the stream, this kind of fast sword is his taste, the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, this is even reasonable.

Fang Ning began to refine his sword, with the experience of innate seeds, Fang Ning quickly practiced the wind splitting stream, the speed was like electricity, the shot was like the wind, and where the whirlwind passed, not a single grass grew.

Then he began to refine the sword, at this time it was already winter, and the flies and mosquitoes were all extinct, but close to the edge of the void of the Shenwu Fortress, because it was at the edge of time and space, there were countless strange terrains, winter and summer, and in some places, the heat was extremely hot, and there were also flies.

Fang Ning found a place and went there to try his sword, but there were too many flies here, buzzing, and there were seventeen or eighteen of them for a while.

Looking at these flies, Fang Ning drew his sword and took out his sword, splitting the wind and splitting the stream, slashing out with one sword, the fast sword was unmatched, and in an instant, all the eighteen flies in the air were cut down by him.

But Fang Ning was not happy, but stood there in a daze, and shook his head for a long time, this sword was not refined, because the requirement after the refining of this sword technique was to cut down seven flies, no more, no less, and his sword cut down eighteen, which meant that this sword was not successfully cultivated.

If it was other cultivators, with this achievement, they would have laughed and been happy, what is it to have more flies, they don't care at all, almost a hundred cultivation purple and green two heart divine light swords ninety-nine think so, but they are all wrong.

The reason why seven are required, there is a special reason, this wind splitting is not only the pursuit of speed, but also accuracy, only fast and ruthless, is the killing swordsmanship, just one is fast, cut the other party, meet a strong enemy, that is self-defeating.

The power is not the stronger the better, only the power that you can control is the real power, the uncontrollable power, does not belong to you, the chopping flies is like this, only in a group of flies, a sword in hand, cut down seven, obedient in the heart, split the wind and split the flow to be refined, otherwise, just failure.

After discovering his failure, Fang Ning re-cultivated, but every time he couldn't cut down exactly seven, it was too difficult.

It's not an ordinary difficulty, this splitting wind split can only be regarded as half refined, there is speed, there is no precision, as for the second stage, the third stage changes, let alone think about it.

Fang Ning calmed down and analyzed carefully, in the end, where he couldn't practice this sword. After experimenting again and again, cultivating again and again, and analyzing again and again, Fang Ning gradually found the reason for his failure.

That is the sense of distance and computing ability, which requires the Edgeworthy to accurately calculate the distance between these flies and himself, calculate their flight speed, calculate their trajectory, calculate their evasion route after his sword, calculate the best distance to attack the next fly after killing the target, and want to refine this sword, it is necessary to have such a strong sense of distance and calculation ability.

This is not something that the Innate Seed can give to Fang Ning, nor is it something that Fang Ning can easily get, it requires countless times of cultivation, countless times of feeling, and a little bit of talent!

Otherwise, this sword would not be able to be refined into a sword of seven among the many flies, no more, no less, just seven.

Fang Ning began to cultivate, but this sword was too difficult, time passed little by little, even in the New Year, Fang Ning did not refine it.

It's the end of the year again, the New Year is coming, time is really like electricity, in the blink of an eye, Fang Ning is already seventeen years old, it's another year, a year has passed in cultivation like this, last year's official and academic competition is easy to get, and there is no need for a big comparison in September this year, when it comes to deciding his life, military academy admissions!