Time is like an arrow, and time is like a shuttle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThree years have passed in a blink of an eye, counting the time, it has been sixteen years since Chengshi came to the Taichu Continent.

"One thousand six hundred and one, one thousand six hundred and two, one thousand six hundred and three......"

In the open space in front of the thatched house, Chengshi, who has grown up, holds a black iron heavy sword, and practices stabbing meticulously under the scorching sun.

"Practice the sword a hundred times, and its righteousness will be seen by itself. How many times have I said that there are three key points in stabbing the sword: fast, accurate, and ruthless!" On the side, Wu Changfeng, who was dressed in a gray robe, put his hands behind his back, watched Chengshi's movements and kept reprimanding: "Soft, like a girl, you haven't eaten in the morning?"

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Cheng Shi kept reminding himself to calm down, and the other party was just taking the opportunity to retaliate.

Since the seal was lifted three years ago, Cheng Shi has been under the guidance of Wu Changfeng, but when choosing a weapon, Cheng Shi actually chose the sword he was not good at.

This stumped him, because of his personality, the hot-tempered Wu Changfeng was the best at using double-plate axes and swords, which were used by women in his eyes.

For this, the master and apprentice quarreled so much that they couldn't get along, and in the end, it was Wen Yuanshan who came forward and proposed a compromise method of using heavy swords.

"Dead old man, he doesn't know how to use the sword, he just speaks, he forces me to practice basic swordsmanship every day, and he doesn't teach me a kind of swordsmanship and spiritual skills, it's hateful!" Although he complained in his heart, the movements of Chengshi's hand did not pause at all.

Bending the arm, sinking the air, stabbing out, and reaching the tip of the sword, a move to stab the sword is flowing and powerful, vigorous and powerful, and finally accompanied by the sound of the sword piercing the air.

"The strength is barely enough, but the speed is too slow. Looking at Cheng Shi's resentful expression, Wu Changfeng's heart was already happy, and he continued: "Before twelve o'clock at noon, you must finish practicing this set of basic swordsmanship, if you delay the cultivation in the afternoon, you know the consequences!"

"Got it. Chengshi said helplessly.

People are under the roof and have to bow their heads, who makes their strength inferior to others? It is not wise to speak so quickly now, and it is still yourself who will suffer in the end.

The black heavy sword turned into an afterimage, cutting through the air again and again, making a 'bang' sound.

"The epee is no more strenuous and difficult than an ordinary long sword, and it is more difficult to practice. Staring at the sword in his hand, Cheng Shi said secretly in his heart: "But if you use it well, the power is not comparable to that of an ordinary long sword." ”

It is not unreasonable for the ancients to call the heavy sword the hegemon of the sword. Whether it is long, wide or heavy, it is far better than ordinary long swords.

Take the black iron heavy sword in Cheng Shi's hand as an example, the general long sword is only about 100 centimeters and 3 centimeters wide, while the sword body of the black iron heavy sword is 150 centimeters, plus the hilt 30 centimeters, a total of 1.80 meters.

In the past three years, if it weren't for Chengshi's height rising to 1.87 meters, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to use such a murder weapon in the world!

In this way, after practicing the stabbing sword and practicing the splitting sword, when a set of basic swordsmanship is practiced, the sun has already silently risen above the head.

"Whew... It's finally done. Put away the black iron heavy sword, wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said lightly.

A set of basic swordsmanship has a total of 14 moves, stabbing, splitting, pointing, collapsing, hanging, teasing, wiping, chopping, intercepting, picking, clouding, sweeping, racking, and wrist. Each move is 1,000 times on the left and right hands, and Cheng Shi practiced 28,000 times in the morning.

With such a terrifying training method, you don't have to think about it to know who arranged it.

"Yaoding is ready, don't grind. Pointing to the direction behind the house, Wu Changfeng commanded, "The old rule, you are not allowed to go out of the ding for less than two hours, hurry up!"

"Damn old man, let's see!" Chengshi hasn't had a good life since he was caught lazy three years ago.

Absorbing aura, practicing swordsmanship, refining the flesh, and all kinds of cultivation filled his time, and it didn't leak. If it weren't for the two hours of free time before going to bed, Chengshi would have mistakenly thought that there was only cultivation in the world.

"Master Wu, why haven't you seen Master Wen in the past two days?" Cheng Shi asked curiously while taking off his wet practice clothes.

After three years of penance, in addition to growing a lot taller, the muscles on his body have become stronger and stronger, and the lines have become more obvious. If it weren't for the fact that his clothes were all retreating at this moment, who would have thought that there was such a huge explosive power hidden under Chengshi's delicate appearance.

"Hmph, where does he need to report to you?" Seeing that Chengshi hadn't entered yet, Wu Changfeng said impatiently. "After a long time, the medicinal power was lost. ”

Don't look at this tripod is not big, but the potion contained in it is extremely precious, which contains more than 30 kinds of rare spiritual essences, which are personally configured by Wen Yuanshan for Chengshi.

Chengshi can withstand such a large intensity of cultivation, and this potion plays a vital role.

"Master Wu, don't be angry, I'll go in. Finding that the other party was showing signs of madness, Chengshi hurriedly jumped into the medicine tripod.

It's also miraculous to say, after the stone invaded the potion, the soreness caused by cultivation weakened a lot in an instant, and the whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable.

"Actually, I don't mean anything else, it's just that I haven't seen Master Wen for so long, and I'm just a little worried. Sit down in the Ding, Cheng Shi explained.

After sixteen years of getting along with each other in the morning, Cheng Shi regarded the two masters as the closest people, and he didn't see each other for two days, and he was still quite worried.

Especially knowing that Wenyuan Mountain itself has not cultivated.

"Stinky boy, take care of yourself first!" Feeling the true feelings from Chengshi, Wu Changfeng's face looked a lot better.

However, one yard is one yard, and there should be no less process.

I saw Wu Changfeng stretch out his right palm, and the burning fire spiritual power turned into a fire dragon and rushed to the bottom of the medicine tripod.

"Hey, it's boiled again!" Seeing that the potion was gradually boiling, Chengshi didn't know what to say.

Although he knew that the high temperature could allow him to absorb the medicinal power faster, this scene always made him a little unacceptable.

"I'll come back in two hours, hurry up and recover, and train your actual combat ability this afternoon!" threw out a pill, and Wu Changfeng didn't look back.

Catching the pill, looking at the black pill in his hand and exuding a pungent smell, he almost jumped up.

"What do you mean, stinky old man? Give me a Bigu Dan? Where's my lunch?"

In the past, at this moment, he would at least have a few delicious spirit fruits in his hands, almost made of jerky, spirit beasts.

Today is good, a Bigu Dan is straightforward.

"Hey, don't go!

Although Cheng Shi shouted loudly, he couldn't stop Wu Changfeng's pace, and the wide figure disappeared around the corner in the blink of an eye, only a faint word floated in the air.

"If you eat it, you have to vomit, so you don't have to waste it!"

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Cheng Shi suddenly felt a nameless anger in his heart, and he was igniting himself little by little, and his vigorous and powerful hands pinched both sides of the medicine pod, because of excessive force, his knuckles were white.

"It's too much to deceive people!" Cheng Shi said slowly after a long time.

For the first time in so many years, he regretted that he had been lazy in his previous cultivation. Although Cheng Shi respects Wu Changfeng very much in his heart, it doesn't mean that he will accept this insult!

"Stinky old man, I'm not done with you, master!"