The night passed very slowly.

It was so slow that the middle-aged man felt as if more than ten years had passed!

Yes, more than ten years!

The ancients said that listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years.

Wang Ting's swordsmanship cultivation may be far inferior to that of a middle-aged man, and even his understanding of some aspects of kendo is not as good as that of a middle-aged man, but don't forget, the kendo system behind Wang Ting comes from another world, and that world, a long time ago, also had a very brilliant kendo civilization, and now although the kendo civilization of that world has declined, the heritage still exists, and this moment is shown in front of the middle-aged man for the first time, and the impact on a kendo cultivator who was born and raised in this world is so strong that it can be imagined.

For most of the night, the middle-aged man felt like a primary school student, in a kind of teachable process.

However, he didn't feel the slightest dissatisfaction in the process, and his heart was even full of happiness, glad that he had the opportunity to talk to such a young kendo master.

A brand-new theory is a brand-new way of thinking, at the moment he has stayed on this bottleneck for too long, if he wants to go further, there is no possibility at all, and he can't see any light, but at this moment, Wang Ting's brand-new cultivation idea has given him new hope, opened a new door and window for him, and rejuvenated his whole person.

In this case, when Wang Ting began to rest in the second half of the night, this middle-aged man with amazing strength could not be described as tossing and turning, and it was difficult to fall asleep with excitement.

So much so that the next morning, when Wang Ting woke up, he saw the middle-aged man who was haggard but extremely excited, and he seemed a little confused.

"Senior, you are ......"

"Haha, don't call a senior, meeting is fate, my name is Yi Zhou, if you don't mind, call me Brother Yi, my age, when you are your brother, you shouldn't be a loss." ”

The middle-aged man said enthusiastically.

If it was the previous royal court, although he valued it, he would definitely not deign to talk to his peers.

Wang Ting's cultivation is extremely weak, but he has extremely amazing potential, coupled with his surname, he is not arrogant or impatient, and he does not have the pride of a young man who has some strength, but is subtle and introverted, and does not show his edge, such words and deeds have aroused the favor of middle-aged men.

But the good impression just made him have the idea of accepting apprentices, and the apprentices were successful, and in terms of identity and status, he was still one level higher than the royal court.

But now, his previous thoughts of accepting disciples have been dispelled by him.

Are you kidding!?

In front of him is a kendo master who has his own understanding of the way of cultivation, a master who may create his own school in the future, although his cultivation is strong, but looking at the entire ASEAN, it is not for nothing that he can defeat him, and forcibly accept such a grandmaster-level powerhouse who will make great contributions to the kendo cultivation world in the future as an apprentice, and ruin the future of such a grandmaster, not to mention that he himself thinks that he will become a sinner in the kendo cultivation world, even if it is his master, after getting this news, he will definitely beat him to death。

His master, although he is not a figure left over from the ASEAN Hundred Saints era, has not experienced the glorious era when the Sword Monarch of the Divine Mansion came, but he is definitely a real sword cultivator, an old antique with the supremacy of swordsmanship, and an existence that is enough to make the entire ASEAN kendo world tremble with a stomp, and he does not have the courage to go against the will of his master.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Wang Ting nodded, and he was not pretentious.

"Brother Yi. ”

"Haha, well, it's also a great honor for me to know such a little friend as you, but it's a pity that we are now in the barren mountains and mountains, no wine and no meat, otherwise, I really hope to be able to sing wine and drink happily with you, brother. ”

Wang Ting nodded slightly.

This middle-aged man's bold surname is indeed easy to arouse people's favor.

What's more, this Yi Yi also saved his surname yesterday and saved him from being attacked by a high-level fierce beast, which is also the reason why he didn't have reservations when he explained his theory of cultivation last night, so he can be regarded as repaying the other party's favor a little.

It's still early days.

Yi Zhou got up early because he couldn't sleep, but Wang Ting had already developed the habit of getting up early to cultivate.

After saying hello to Yi Zhou slightly, he had already stood up next to him, and through the mental vibration of the bones, he stimulated the potential of the flesh cells and bones, and regulated his own qi and blood.

Now he has just broken through to the level of a middle-level swordsman, and the number of bones in his body is only one-third, if he wants to completely refine all the bones in his body, it will take at least a month, and after the initial refining of the bones, he also needs to further refine the internal to strengthen the bone marrow and quench the periosteum, each of these steps takes a lot of time, and there is no possibility of being lazy at all.

Even if Wang Ting already had a wealth of experience in his previous life and had a strong spiritual power to maximize the refining efficiency, in a short period of time, it would be impossible to quench all the bones, bone marrow, and periosteum in one go, so as to reach the peak of a mid-level swordsman.

Seeing that Wang Ting had begun to cultivate, Yi Zhou didn't waste any time.

He was able to cultivate to the current realm of at least a kendo master, not only did he have outstanding talent, but his own diligence was also essential.

When he reached the realm of the kendo master, he was no longer boiling his body, condensing his qi and blood, and refining his bones, but swallowing his true qi and strengthening himself, but one night of talking with Wang Ting, that kind of new concept, obviously had a very strong impact on him, and in the precious time of morning practice, he did not swallow his true qi, but directly practiced swordsmanship.

Through the cultivation of swordsmanship, he felt the flow of qi and blood during the movement of the body, as well as the operation of true qi, and then guided by the spirit, so that the essence and blood in the body, the true qi, the three resonated, and after cultivating for a while, he soon had a little feeling, and then as time passed, he really began to touch some doors.

After all, he is a super strong person, his essence and blood are strong, his spirit is born together, and his spiritual scale is not inferior to some ordinary fifth-order spiritual abilities in terms of level, but he can't cultivate and use the method.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, after practicing for four hours, he felt that there was an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body, although there was no increase in the essence blood and true qi in his body, but the physical state of the whole person was indeed gradually adjusted to the peak in that kind of cultivation, and there was no exhaustion of the previous fatigue.

"It's incredible. ”

Feeling his energetic state, Yi Zhou's eyes were full of brilliance.

"This little friend I know, the talent is really amazing, a person, without any kendo master level powerhouse teaching, actually groped out a new path, completely created a school of his own, my few junior disciples Those so-called genius disciples, in front of this little friend, are not worth mentioning at all, there is no comparable surname. ”

Yi Zhou muttered to himself.

Looking at Wang Ting's gaze, it became even hotter.

He really couldn't think about how a boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old could have such earth-shattering achievements, I am afraid that even those great swordsmen who have learned countless swordsmanship and gathered the strengths of thousands of swordsmanship may not have the ability to sum up a path that is completely their own from these swordsmanship.

"Brother Yi. ”

When Yi Zhou was secretly distracted, Wang Ting's voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh, you're done?"

Yi Zhou hurriedly gathered his mind and looked at Wang Ting with a smile.

Wang Ting nodded, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Just now, when you were practicing swordsmanship, I watched for a moment...... I found that there seemed to be a few places where Brother Yi didn't seem to be able to cultivate......"

Speaking of this, he added: "It's not that I don't think Brother Yi's swordsmanship is good, but ......"

"You found out?"

Yi Zhou's expression was shocked, and he looked at Wang Ting faintly with some incredulity.

There are indeed flaws in his swordsmanship, and he knows it in his heart, but these flaws are all very subtle, even if they are masters of the same level as him, it is difficult to detect them unless they fight for a while, but Wang Ting, he actually noticed it just by practicing the sword for a moment just now......

Such a keen sense of observation......

It's appalling!

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(It's already Sanjiang, I hope everyone can go and get a Sanjiang ticket, vote for the sword world, at present, the new book gang, the sword ranks second, but Sanjiang is not even in the top five, I hope everyone can give a force, the sword on the top!