Under the 'Super Brain' mode, Su Poman took less than an hour to completely understand the 'Flying Sword Forging Method', and he was very clear about every step of forging a flying sword with the 'Sword Embryo' method, and he believed that as long as he had enough materials, he would soon be able to successfully forge a flying sword of his own.

At this time, before the sun was at noon, Su Poman put away the jade slip and began to devote himself to the cultivation of the 'Yan Sun Gong', with the help of the black iron body, he would not be limited by the cultivation time at all, and at the same time, he did not need to eat, so he was in a state of uninterrupted cultivation all day long.

As the foundation of the Lieyang Sect, Yanri Gong inherits the 'Haori Zhenzong' that originates from the seventh-rank cultivation country, and is deduced from some chapters of the Outer Gate Introductory Exercises, and has undergone countless modifications by predecessors and masters, and after countless years of elimination and selection, it was finally set as the compulsory practice of the Lieyang Sect. Although it has shortcomings that cannot be ignored, its advantages are also obvious, one is that the spiritual power cultivated is profound and domineering; The second is that its cultivation speed is extremely fast, and it is precisely because of its fast entry that it can be on par with the other two immortal sects when the cultivation time is limited.

Su Poman was the first disciple in the history of the Burning Sun Sect to break the cultivation time limit, and he didn't need to spend a lot of money to buy the 'Ice Vein Pill' to extend the cultivation time, as long as he was in the sun, he could cultivate without restrictions, so his cultivation speed was far beyond his imagination.

In the evening, Su Poman slowly finished his work, and the spiritual power in his body increased a lot, and his cultivation speed was four to five times faster than that of cultivating the technique of moving mountains and refining the body.

After Yan Rigong's cultivation stopped, Su Poman didn't feel tired, but he planned to go outside to get acquainted with the situation of the sect, and at the same time, he also wanted to go to the Sword Monastery to join the 'Returning Sword Society' to avoid being found fault by those Black Dragon Society guys again. It's not that he's afraid of the scum of the Black Dragon Society, but that he wants to develop in a low-key manner now, and he doesn't want to provoke right and wrong, otherwise, with his strength, he can easily destroy the Black Dragon Society.

Su Poman changed his clothes, opened the stone door, looked at the sunset on the horizon, his mind was full of thoughts, he looked far away, his eyes passed through the buildings, and he saw the disciples of the sect living in the Lieyang Sect.

Some people are practicing magic, some people are drinking with friends, and some people are lying on the bed and sleeping, and all living beings come into his eyes one by one.

"Knock~"

The bell rang, and a group of children just rushed out of the 'Xiwen Hall' at this time, and went straight to the 'Wugu Hall', the smiles on their faces were like the elementary school students Su Poman saw when he was in Lanxing, they were playing and playing on the mountain road, discussing with each other what the master was talking about, and some were chasing each other with the weeds in their hands, and only when they met the senior brother would they stop and converge.

Compared with them, the children who had just started looked a little wooden, and their expressions also showed a faint sadness from time to time, and there was not much happiness on their little faces.

But...... What could they be worried about at their age?

It's probably the first time I've left my parents, and I'm a little homesick.

In fact, this group of Dao Tong disciples who have been cultivated since childhood is the focus of the Lieyang Sect, and their feelings between the brothers and sisters and their loyalty to the Lieyang Sect are much stronger than those of Su Poman, who joined halfway.

Su Poman walked on the mountain road, passed through a pile of rocks, and saw the blue-white stone sword from a distance, and there were already many disciples of the Sword Monastery on the road carrying various sword boxes in the direction of the Sword Monastery.

In the Burning Sun Sect, the most lively time is not during the day, but in the evening, most people will choose to come out to relax after the day's cultivation at this time, and the more diligent cultivators will go to the Taoist courtyard to continue to improve themselves.

In the Sword Monastery, there are places such as the Sword Test Stone, the Sword Heart Pavilion, the Ten Thousand Swords Workshop, and the Returning Sword Society, among which the Sword Test Stone can be used to test the attack strength of the flying sword, and the Sword Heart Pavilion is the place where the elders preach; As for Wanjian Fang, it is a shop set up by the sect to sell various materials for casting flying swords, and the Guijian Club is an organization established by old disciples, in which you can make new Taoist friends, and you can also find people to form a team to complete the tasks of the sect.

"Whirring ......"

There was a rapid sound of wind coming from behind, Su Poman's divine sense swept away, and he suddenly saw Quan Yan striding towards this side, he showed a faint smile on his face, turned his height and said, "Quan Daoyou, are you also going to the Kendo Academy?" ”

"Su Daoyou!" Quan Yan immediately smiled, nodded and said, "I just finished cultivating, and I plan to go to the Sword Monastery to have a look, and by the way, join the 'Returning Sword Society' that Su Daoyou mentioned yesterday!" ”

"Then let's go together, just so I'm going too!" Su Poman stopped and said with a smile.

"Good!"

Quan Yan hurried up, and the two of them walked together in the direction of the Sword Academy.

"Su Daoyou, I heard you mention the Guijian Club yesterday, have you really joined the Guijian Society? How is this organization, can you tell me more about it? Quan Yan asked as he walked.

Su Poman shook his head and said, "I'm also hearsay, I haven't joined yet, I just wanted to use this name last night to make them retreat, who knew that guy was blinded by lust......"

"I see!" Quan Yan nodded, "I heard someone say today that Xu Sanguo was taught a lot of lessons by Senior Brother Luo Meng, and he couldn't get up from bed the next day, haha, it's really self-inflicted!" ”

"Hmm......" Su Poman couldn't help but smile when he heard this result.

As the two spoke, they soon walked to the door of the Sword Monastery, looking at the towering bluestone giant sword, Quan Yan couldn't help but breathe, and silently walked through the gate in a gaze salute, and the definition of 'sword' in his heart became more profound.

In the Sword Monastery, the site is very wide, the buildings are sparsely distributed, the distance between them is very far, many disciples are practicing their swordsmanship in some open and uninhabited places, a piece of black stone was sparked by the flying sword, it looks particularly eye-catching in such a dim environment in the evening, if someone looks down from the sky at this time, you can see that the huge Sword Monastery is blooming with sparks everywhere.

There is a half-meter-high circular stone platform in the center of the temple, on which a boxy silver slab is erected, which is covered by a pattern, and there are also circles of lines on the circular stone platform, and the lines are in the shape of a snake disc and finally converge on the silver stone slab.

There is a white jade pavilion on the side of the stone platform near the gate of the Sword Academy, and there is a person in the pavilion who is shooting out the flying sword, constantly slashing at the silver stone slab, and the lines on the stone platform are lit up with the slash of the flying sword, like a breathing lamp, constantly flickering.

There were more than a dozen people around the stone pavilion watching, all staring at the lines on the stone slab, and from time to time they also discussed a few words with the people beside them, about a dozen breaths, the people in the pavilion took back the flying sword, and the light on the circular stone platform also suddenly lit up at this time, starting from the outermost circle, as if lighting the fuse coiled together, the red light lit up in turn along the lines of the circle, and finally converged into a red light that appeared on the silver stone slab.