Chapter 81: Rumors of Sword Cultivation

After a while, Qingmei said: "My conscription period here has expired, and I will return to the sect tomorrow, junior brother, since you have entered the innate world, go with me!"

Li Chunshui nodded in response.

He is no longer a disciple of the outer sect, and he needs to go back to go through the procedures of the inner sect.

Qingmei didn't open the sealing mud of the jar after all, although the innate cultivator didn't have to care about the alcohol.

But people's emotions can always be easily mobilized by alcohol, no matter how much it is, just because of this thing, it is called wine.

If you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, and those who drink to kill their sorrows, and those who drink and sing are no different from those who draw knives and cut off water.

You didn't speak, but you seem to talk a lot.

She hides a lot of secrets in her heart, so she never drinks.

A quarter of an hour later, Qingmei got up and left.

Li Chunshui changed into an indecent and comfortable posture, leaned on the pavilion pillar and continued to taste wine leisurely.

Zhu Chaosheng went and returned, sat on the stone bench in the pavilion very consciously, raised his hand to pat the sealing mud of the new wine, and took a sip.

Li Chunshui didn't mind, these days in Xiaojushan, he understood the temperament of this young man who always liked to pretend to be deep and cold.

Indifferent to outsiders, and after familiarity is someone who can eat in a bowl with you head to head.

Zhu Chaosheng smiled: "What's the matter?"

Li Chunshui was puzzled: "What did you succeed?"

"Hehe, okay, senior brother, I'm not an outsider, I won't say it to others! Senior Sister Qingmei is a thorny fox fairy flower, but it's different for you!"

The onlookers were clear, and Li Chunshui was confused.

Immediately, he seemed to understand what Zhu Chaosheng meant, he had always been narcissistic, and felt that it should be what he meant.

After the Qingluo Mountain Range, he found that some female disciples of the outer sect looked at him with little stars in their eyes, but wasn't this normal?

Moreover, he thinks that he has broken through the innate in battle for the first time in history, and it is not surprising to some admirers.

"Hey, hey, what does Senior Brother Zhu think is the difference?"

Zhu Chaosheng stretched out his finger and pointed upward, and said with a teasing smile: "If it were someone else, the top of this rain pavilion should be cut in half today!"

Li Chunshui thought so, he remembered the first time he went to Silver Mist Peak, Qingmei wanted to draw a knife to teach him a lesson.

So he is a little complacent now, but he still has a little face, and he doesn't brag about his charm to Zhu Chaosheng.

The next day, Li Chunshui said goodbye to everyone, left two altars of immortal drunkenness for Lin Feng and Zhu Chaosheng, and flew away with Qingmei.

Although Li Chunshui's mana has been condensed, after all, it is only an early stage of congenital, and there is still a big gap between the energy reserves in the meridians and Qingmei, so it is inconvenient to fly for a long time, and he must fall and recover in most of the day.

Qingmei was surprised by Li Chunshui's speed, his speed could only be regarded as average in the innate realm, in line with the level of the early stage of the innate stage, but Qingmei realized that he had not yet begun to change the body martial arts after cultivating the innate nature.

When they came, it took seven or eight days for four or five people to ride the demon horse, but it only took less than four days to go back, and Li Chunshui was very happy flying in the sky.

Passing through the long-lost mountain gate, through the vertical and horizontal gray stone roads, there are deacons and disciples walking among the pavilions.

The autumn rain has stopped, the sky has not yet cleared, the peaks of the broken sea are still interspersed with the slowly flowing clouds and mist, the air is very humid, there is a cool sense of coming, with a trace of sea flavor, different from the warm and humid feeling of the south.

Li Chunshui felt relieved.

The two were separated in Zongwu Square, Qingmei flew to Yinwu Peak to meet Yuliang, Li Chunshui did not return to Mingxin Peak first, and flew straight to Wuge.

As soon as he crossed the threshold of the Martial Pavilion, Li Chunshui felt that the world was spinning again, and he had arrived at Aoki's quiet room.

It's still a familiar feeling, no different from when he was in the Qi and Blood Realm, and he still has no power to resist.

He was immediately deflated, and looked up to see Aoki sitting in the familiar armchair staring at him with a smirk, rubbing a carved wine jug in his hand.

He looked pleasantly surprised, and bent down for a big bow.

"Apprentice to meet the master!

"It's past lunch, please fart!"

Li Chunshui smiled and took out a bulging blue cloth package from the ring, which was full of fresh spirit oranges picked from Xiaoju Mountain, which was a native product of his filial piety to his master.

"Hehe, Xiaojushan is a special spirit orange, there is no such thing in the dining hall on weekdays. ”

The overhaul of the Guiyuan Realm has never seen anything good in this life, the thing is not important, but the heart has to arrive.

Aoki knew what was inside, and unceremoniously waved his hand and put it on the coffee table, feeling a little warm in his heart, his face did not change, and he didn't seem to appreciate it.

"Hmph, you kid has the ability! Breaking through the battle, this time it has given the teacher a big face!"

This is obviously the opposite, and Aoki will only care about this kind of reproach.

Li Chunshui laughed dryly, sat aside by himself, and said, "That is, when you are an apprentice, you naturally have to give the master a long face." ”

After another cold snort, Aoki didn't blame again, and began to check whether there was any trouble in the apprentice's breakthrough.

Aoki was also amazed that the apprentice could condense his mana so quickly, and it could only be attributed to the special mana cultivation and the coincidence of the breakthrough in the formation.

The gap between the innate mana cultivation and the traditional cultivation was clearly reflected, and outsiders naturally did not know it, and Aoki began to frown.

To be precise, the two ways are also in the category of martial arts, but the direction of development has changed.

As Li Chunshui once guessed, his speed and tenacity potential have greatly increased, and he is correspondingly inferior to ordinary people in strength and explosiveness, and he has sacrificed some of his defensive talent.

No one has ever walked this path, and Aoki doesn't know if it's good or bad.

He felt that if this kid went to cultivate the innate flying sword technique of the Sword Sect, he would definitely be the most suitable one.

The sword is gone, and the enemy is killed for a hundred miles...... He remembered the methods of that Sword Sect Taisu, and was silent.

There is an ancient rumor in the True Martial Sword Sect that in the ancient Star Sword Gate era, in addition to law cultivation and martial cultivation, there was also a kind of cultivation called sword cultivation.

Different from the sword cultivation of the Sword Sect today, it was a real sword cultivation, and it was the fundamental force for the Star Sword Sect to rule the continent and compete with other states.

The sword presses the law and martial arts, and when the star sword comes out, no one dares to attack it.

Ever since the last Star Sword Sect Sword Venerable used his body to make up for the heavens in the Dongli Secret Realm, no one knew how the sword cultivation was cultivated.

No, maybe there is another side of the force that should know, Aoki remembered the red moon again.

Even in the era of the Star Sword Sect, there were very few people who could become sword cultivators, and today's True Martial Sword Sect was just a group of martial cultivators who used swords.

Li Chunshui said that he didn't care about his physique, after Li Laodao passed away, he could still practice smoothly, which was already an eye-opener for the Heavenly Dao, and now he is practicing well.

It can only be so.

The key points of battle after the innate realm, the skillful use of the power of heaven and earth, and the misunderstandings in the cultivation of the innate realm, etc., these are the key contents of his recent practice, and he must come to the master every day to listen to the teachings.

When Aoki finished planning his homework, it began to get dark outside, and finally told him to come early tomorrow, and since he entered the inner sect, he must first worship the patriarch.

The spiritual lamps everywhere gradually lit up under the formation induction.

Silver Mist Peak is inevitable to go to it.

Li Chunshui came out of the Martial Pavilion and went to see Elder Yuliang, and naturally he also sent a spirit orange.

Yuliang's concern was much more direct and soft, asking him if he had any remaining problems after the breakthrough in the formation, asking him if the spirit stone pill was enough recently, and telling him to think twice about acting in the future, and not to easily wade into danger again.

Li Chunshui didn't feel verbose, this kind of maternal care moved him very much, and he was a little envious of Qingmei.

However, Qingmei on the side was a little surprised, since she was born, every time she came back from a mission, Shizun never cared about her so much.

Li Chunshui was glared at by her when he was leaving.

"Am I saying the wrong thing?

Shaking his head, Li Chunshui didn't know why, turned around and flew back to the small courtyard of Mingxin Peak.

When he left the Martial Pavilion, the master gave him a part of the introduction of the Inner Sect's innate sword technique and body method, and he wanted to take advantage of tonight to consider how to choose.

Ordinary disciples will be limited to choosing the sword technique of this peak, Li Chunshui is against the generational inheritance of Taishang, naturally all peak martial arts can be selected, and there is no need to consume his contribution points.

Li Chunshui didn't bother with the question of which peak he would be assigned to.

He also knew in his heart that the elders would not want him, even though they admired him.

Because his seniority is too high, the juniors can not care, but the elders cannot ignore it, and no one wants a person who cannot be disciplined and has the possibility of decentralization suddenly comes from a place under his control.

The situation between him and Jiang Han is not the same, Jiang Han is the disciple of the head of the sect, but the head of the sect is the head of the main peak of the sea Lingyun Peak, and Jiang Han naturally returns to Lingyun Peak to practice.

So he seems to have only one choice.

Li Chunshui's divine sense reached into the jade slip and began to examine it carefully.

Ba Knife, Split Mountain Knife Method, Chongyun Knife Method, Broken Sea Knife Method......

Those sword techniques that pursued strength, momentum, and destructive power were directly skipped by him.

Floating zero knife technique, the knife light is like flying flowers and falling leaves, the fine pieces are difficult to figure out, the knife technique is very good-looking, and it is mostly sought after by female disciples.

The moon shadow of the cold pool, the sword light is like the moon in the well, the murderous aura is terrifying, and at the same time, the murderous person uses this knife technique more powerfully, Tianshui Peak is unlearned, to be determined.

Qingyu knife method, the knife is like jade, known for its sharpness, this is the advanced version of the cold light knife, the best at cutting and breaking defense, it is the knife method of Qingmei's major, and the silver fog peak is unlearned, to be determined.

Feihong is gone, the knife is as its name suggests, fast, ethereal, clear and clean, as if beyond the mortal dust, ethereal without a trace, Feihong Peak is unlearned, to be determined.

The few options he chose were all suitable for his special cultivation qualifications, or those that did not conflict with them.

He sat on a stone bench, his fingers tapping slowly and rhythmically on the stone table.

The innate realm sword technique is fundamentally different from the previous introductory sword technique, and it is enough for ordinary cultivators to choose one of them for several years of penance.

Qingmei only cultivated the Qingyu Sword Technique to the end of the congenital period, which can be regarded as an extraordinary talent.

After a long time, Li Chunshui decided to follow the previous style, choosing Qingyu on one side and Feihong on the other.

He loves raiding, and he has a knack for the sword.

His speed is unmatched in the realm, and he fights very fast.

It's just the right choice.

He felt that the two doors should be within his tolerance.

There is another boring reason for choosing Feihong without a trace, and the body he chooses is called Glimpse.

In the evening, several people came to visit, and Liu Yongcheng and Zhu Yiqun, who got the news of his return, were all his acquaintances and disciples in the outer sect.

Everyone congratulated him on his promotion to the first place, and several people sighed a lot.

The little fat man's cultivation is not bad, looking at Li Chunshui with a look of envy, he felt that the deacon in the governor's mansion of Canglan City was really unreliable, but fortunately, his roots were not wrong.

Kong Yue also came to visit, expressing her admiration for this Senior Brother Li being able to break through on the spot, and asked Lin Feng about the situation.

This made Li Chunshui a little proud.