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"It's here again, am I dreaming again?, Grandpa Whitebeard?" Gong Yue shouted, but still couldn't hear his own voice.

Grandpa doesn't have it, does the uncle want one?" A voice came into Gong Yue's mind, and he saw several white mist emerging from the ground instantly condensed into the image of a middle-aged man, this man did not have long white hair and beard, but had a black beard and a disheveled chicken nest. The two sword eyebrows are full of heroism, and an ancient man's robe is gray and gray, and it doesn't look like a rich man at first glance.

"Damn, who are you? What about my master's old man?" Gong Yue saw this product come out, and his heart was broken.

"Grandpa? The middle-aged man was not polite, he casually walked to the ground and looked up at Gong Yue, "This is your dream, why is it so dark? ”

After speaking, the loyal male man snapped his fingers, and suddenly the black void turned into a shining white, but except for the middle-aged man lying on the ground, there was still nothing in this space.

"Damn, there is too little energy recovery, can it only go to this extent at most?" the middle-aged man muttered to himself.

"That, you can actually change my dream, who are you?" Gong Yue was not sure about the situation, so he could only ask timidly.

"Don't you know who I am?" didn't you summon me?" the middle-aged man asked with a questioning expression.

"I don't know who you are. And I'm not going to summon you. Gong Yue hurriedly explained.

"Yes, did you drip blood on my sword?"

"Your sword, you mean that cyan long sword?" Gong Yue thought of his hand being cut by that sword, and indeed left a lot of blood on the sword.

"Ah, the cyan long sword, my departing sword has now become a cyan long sword?" the middle-aged man was also surprised, "I am obviously a black long sword, it seems that I have lost too much energy." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man looked at Gong Yue, "Hey, you kid has actually cultivated the True Dao Cultivation Method, and he is about to reach the foundation building." ”

"Ah, Tsukiki, I'm not very good right now. When Gong Yue heard the middle-aged man say that he was about to build a foundation, he became a little complacent.

"You kid is ruthless," the middle-aged man paused, and continued, "Ruthless, I think my master can blow you away with a breath." ”

|“ Ah" Gong Yuegang's mood was a little happy, and the blow disappeared in an instant.

"Your spiritual root should be the dual spiritual root of wind and fire, and your qualifications are also average, but your mind is much stronger than ordinary people, you should have eaten some kind of heavenly treasure," the middle-aged man said Gong Yue mercilessly.

"I've eaten some strange things, a fruit the size of a watermelon that is red all over, and a cyanosis grass growing on the head of a deer. I just don't know if these are natural treasures. When Gong Yue heard that the middle-aged man could see that he had eaten good things, he hurriedly replied, hoping to get more information from the middle-aged man.

"Hmph, you're really lucky. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "If there is nothing wrong with that red fruit, it should be the Zhu fruit recorded in our Taoist family, eating it can make people detoxify and nourish their skin, strengthen their bodies, and prolong their lives." As for what the cyanogram grass is, I don't know, but the one that grows on the spirit creature is undoubtedly the starlight grass, and eating that thing can make people feel good and break through the spiritual shackles. ”

"Wow, I didn't expect these two things to be so good. Gong Yue also suddenly felt that he was extremely lucky.

"Okay, let's talk about other useless things as well. Your qualifications barely meet my requirements, and since you have dripped blood on my sword, although reluctantly, you are already my nominal master. The middle-aged man said helplessly.

"Ah, I am your master. Gong Yue hurriedly shouted.

"Nominally, you're too weak now, I can't even stand it. When you break through the Yuanying realm, I will recognize you as the real master. The middle-aged man said hurriedly.

"Oh oh" Gong Yue actually didn't care too much about whether he recognized this sword as the master or not.

"Since you are my nominal master, I can't let you die at will, otherwise I will be very face-saving in the future. The middle-aged man sighed and said, "It's a pity that you're already cultivating the True Dao Method, and I don't want you to transfer to cultivating our Heavenly Sword Sect's mental method." ”

"Ah, then what can you teach me?" Gong Yue hurriedly asked when he heard that the other party didn't teach him the mental method.

"I'm a sword spirit, I don't teach you the heart method, I will naturally teach you the sword method. After speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up from the ground, stretched out his right hand and appeared out of thin air. He clenched his sword and swung it.

"Heaven and earth are one, qi is in the sword, qi is in the tip of the sword, and the enemy is in the heart" The middle-aged man was desperate, wielding a long sword like wind and fire, like a dream, as if he was integrated into the world, and as if he was beyond the world.

Gong Yue's eyes were fixed on the other party's sword dance, remembering this mantra in his heart.

After a set of forty-eight swordsmanship dances, the middle-aged man stopped and held the long sword upside down behind his right arm. He asked Gong Yue, "Have you written it down?"

Gong Yue nodded and said, "I've written it down." ”

"Well, very good, this set is our Heavenly Sword Sect's entry-level swordsmanship Forty-Eight Path Imperial Sword Technique. The middle-aged man continued, "From today onwards, you can also be regarded as an outer disciple of our Heavenly Sword Sect. As a sword spirit, I can only take my original master to take you as an apprentice. The middle-aged man said with a serious face.

"Ah, then do I want to kowtow to the teacher?" Gong Yue asked. To be honest, he doesn't know much about the etiquette of apprenticeship, he only knows how to kowtow.

"I'm not your master, wait until you find my original master's ancestral hall or tombstone in the future, and then kowtow. The middle-aged man said. "If there is nothing else, I'll go back, I just played a set of swordsmanship and consumed a lot of my energy, don't call me out if it's okay in the future." ”

"Ah, then how can I call you out?" Gong Yue hurriedly asked.

"You are so stupid, with your blood dripping on the sword, you can summon me in your dreams. My energy is very weak now, and I can only appear in your dreams. The middle-aged man explained impatiently, and after finishing speaking, he wanted to turn into smoke and leave.

"Wait, wait," Gong Yue stopped him from leaving again.

"What's the matter?" the middle-aged man stopped, frowning and almost going crazy.

"Hehe, don't be angry. Gong Yue smiled and said, "That Qian Hao also used that cyan long sword before, why isn't it your master?"

"You say that human-looking man with a bad look?" replied the middle-aged man without thinking, "he is reluctant to drop a drop of blood on his sword, how can I recognize him as the master." ”

"Then why did he cultivate the True Dao Method and Sword Qi?" Gong Yue continued to ask.

"As long as you often hold the long sword, you can vaguely learn some mental techniques and swordsmanship in battle, which are the marks left by the previous master with the sword. The middle-aged man explained again.

"That Qian Hao is really unlucky, he has all the cultivation methods in his hands, but he doesn't know it. Well, one last question. Gong Yue smiled and said, "What's your name?"

"You can call me to leave, I am the sword spirit, whatever the sword is called, I will call it. With that, the exodus turned into smoke and disappeared into the void. left the last sentence "Boy, don't die easily".

When he left, the void in front of Gong Yue's eyes instantly turned from white to pitch black.

"This departure is really a good person, oh no, it should be said that it is a good sword spirit. Thinking of this, Gong Yue fell straight to the ground.

Time flies, and it turns around in a blink of an eye.

The outside world had just dawned, and Gong Yue had already opened his eyes, recalling everything in his dream, which was still engraved in his memory. He hurriedly picked up the cyan long sword on the side, only to see a faint traditional Chinese word "renunciation" appear on the sword.

"It's another inheritance, and I'm really lucky. ”

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