in the courtyard.

Li Ming held the heavy sword in his hand and looked at Xu Chuan in front of him with bated breath, he had just come into contact with qi refining, and it was difficult to get started, but as soon as he broke through, it was a leap and bound, the method left by the ancestor, and the sword god ring, let him break through to the seventh level of qi refining in one go!

Match the strength of his body.

Today, I heard that Xu Chuan defeated the leader of the nine axes, and I heard about the suicide of the autumn inspection school, so I couldn't help but ask Xu Chuan to verify my strength. Of course, he also told Xu Chuan about the Sword God Ring, the Sword God Ring can help absorb the power of heaven and earth and broaden the meridians!

Xu Chuan had to sigh that Li Ming was actually the protagonist in a normal novel. was framed by someone, did not die, and then discovered the inheritance left by the ancestors, and soared into the sky.

A proper protagonist plot. Li Ming wanted to give the ring to Xu Chuan to help Xu Chuan refine his qi, but Xu Chuan was moved and of course refused, this sword god ring was useless to him.

"Be careful, sir."

Li Ming swung his heavy sword and turned into a phantom.

As soon as you break through, both speed and strength are multiplied.

But Xu Chuan's sword was faster.

Swish.

A simple sword, a short moment to collect the sword.

"My lord, are you letting me?" Li Ming grinned, but then his eyes widened, and there was an extra crack on the neckline of his clothes, which was a sword mark.

"This..." Li Ming was stunned.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. He thought he was fast enough, but Xu Chuan was even faster.

"Again." Li Ming let out a low roar, and the internal strength in his body exploded, and there was even a faint white air flow around his body, and a powerful energy surged, and Xu Chuan felt a pressure rushing towards him. I saw Li Ming swing his long sword fiercely, and the heavy sword swung with a sharp wind!

Xu Chuan smiled slightly, he was also a little more serious, the long sword in his hand shook, and the nine sword shadows rotated.

The heavy sword collided with a sword shadow, because it was the back of the sword that collided, and the heavy sword in Li Ming's hand was directly bent to a very exaggerated degree... Clang! The first sword shadow, the heavy sword of Li Ming, which was pressed, bent, bell! The second sword shadow, the heavy sword in Li Ming's hand directly collapsed and flew out.

Swish.

The remaining seven sword shadows grazed Li Ming's ears and temples, and then dissipated into the air. Without internal strength, it is just a sword shadow after all.

Li Ming looked at the heavy sword that fell in the distance on the blue brick ground, and was stunned, two swords, he couldn't catch two swords in front of adults?

"Alright, that's all for today." Xu Chuan's voice sounded.

"My lord, I can't stop your swordsmanship..."Li Ming still felt shocked, he and adults have practiced swordsmanship for the same time, and even swordsmanship is the same, why is there such a big difference?

Xu Chuan smiled, didn't say much, in the swordsmanship left by the ancestor of the Li family, it was very clear that the strength of a monk, cultivation is important, but the method is even more important.

When the method is strong, it can make one point of power burst out with ten powers.

"This little guy is just relying on brute force, and the level of swordsmanship is too far behind. He barely mastered a swordsmanship, but the master has mastered eighteen kinds of swordsmanship, and he has also raised one style to the limit level, if the master uses the blood of the saint, the strength will skyrocket, and he can't even get close to the master's body. A flattering voice sounded in my head.

This is the soul voice of the Snow Mountain Swordsman.

This snow mountain swordsman is obsessed with swords, and two hundred years ago, he was a well-known innate monk, and he was only one step away from becoming a golden pill, and even... The Snow Mountain Swordsman also had the experience of fighting with Jindan cultivators. At that time, the swordsmen of the Snow Mountain did not fall into the devil, and many swordsmanship reached the extreme, and even touched the artistic conception!

Martial arts, the lowest is to master the moves, a little better, that is, proficient, considered a master, is the pursuit of the limit, and can pursue many martial arts county moves to the extreme, and even integrate into their own minds, evolve into the artistic conception, that is the artistic conception level!

The artistic conception level, the acquired almost impossible to appear, the congenital appearance, is crushed at the same level.

Two hundred years ago, just talking about swordsmanship attainments, the entire Great Xia Dynasty innate level of the Snow Mountain swordsmen could be ranked in the top twenty!

However, that was the performance of the Snow Mountain Swordsman after he entered the demon.

"Two hundred years ago, the Great Xia Innate List ranked forty-second, and wherever the old man went, he was greeted by the road."

This is the most complacent achievement of the snow mountain swordsman wagging his tail.

The Great Xia Innate List, which is one of the lists announced every year by the Xia Dynasty's "Prison Heaven Division", can only be obtained by the big power figures in the state capital. Like Xu Chuan, a small county order can't be obtained, I only know when I hear about it this time, but there are talents in the Jiangshan generation, and most of the innate lists of two hundred years ago are now in the ground.

It is too difficult and too difficult to become a golden pill by nature. Not to mention the harsh conditions, it is tantamount to breaking through the life and death barrier.

"Master, you have the blood of a saint, and you have also opened up the sea of knowledge, you will definitely be able to easily become a golden pill." The snow mountain swordsman slapped his ass again.

Xu Chuan sighed, and his interest was not too high.

The blood of the saint is the golden blood in his body! It belongs to the legend, it is said that when the heaven and earth were first formed, there were no mortals in the heaven and earth, but human ancestors, saints, they were born with strong bloodlines, and had the power to shake the heavens and the earth.

However, with the evolution of the times, saints and ancestors gradually withdrew from the stage of history and became legends, and mortal cultivation began to prevail, using the method to improve themselves and pursue immortality.

However, occasionally, there are people with talents such as "saint blood", "saint bones", "human ancestral heart" and so on.

This talent is a symbol of strength by nature. But it's just a legend, the swordsman of the Snow Mountain broke through the innate and lived for more than one hundred and fifty years, and he has never seen anyone with this kind of talent, but he has only seen it in ancient records.

Xu Chuan obtained the blood of the saint through the root of public opinion, what is the specific power, I don't know, who made him congenitally deficient?

Today's heart, simply not moving, the ability to stimulate the blood of saints!

And relying on the guess of the swordsman of the Snow Mountain, if he urged the blood of the saint at this moment, with his swordsmanship, it would be enough to kill the innate people!

If you don't stir up the blood of the saints...

That's two things.

"The remnant sword style is just an extreme sword technique, if you achieve a style of eighteen swords, that is, the level of the ancestor of the Li family, it belongs to the peak of the limit." Xu Chuan still focused more on swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship, the Snow Mountain swordsman also unreservedly contributed his own study of swordsmanship, and there are seven styles of sword styles at the limit level alone! The strongest is the "Magic Sword Style".

Only by mastering the ultimate sword style, the closer you can get to the artistic conception level.

Like Li Ming, it was too slow to just master the swordsmanship moves in front of him for such a long time. The snow mountain swordsman became a congenital, lived for more than a hundred years, mastered the seven styles of the extreme sword style, and only reached the artistic conception level when he entered the demon.

It can be seen that the difficulty of the sword technique is improved.

Even so, the Snow Mountain swordsman still admired Xu Chuan, not flattering, but admiring. Before the age of twenty-three, the swordsman of the Snow Mountain was just a sedan chair man of a large family, and at the age of twenty-three, he only had the opportunity to get the inheritance of cultivation, and he practiced swords for six years before he was proficient in a set of swordsmanship, and it took twenty years to reach the limit of one style.

At that time, his skills were all acquired, and it can be said that his progress is not slow, but compared with Xu Chuan, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

In the words of the Snow Mountain Swordsman, it is comparable to the descendants of those cultivators.

Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of rats are born to make holes.

The descendants of the cultivators are certainly not comparable to mortals. Xu Chuan himself also studied the "Seven Swords Style" of the Snow Mountain Swordsman.

He opened up the sea of knowledge, and more importantly, he realized that he didn't need to practice hard at all and rely on muscle memory to be proficient in swordsmanship, which was also the biggest reason why his swordsmanship progress was not comparable to Li Ming at all.

Then...

"My lord, Brother Li, come and taste our sisters' apricot blossom tea." Interpreter and Moon Dance came over with tea.

Li Ming smiled honestly, a little overwhelmed, and his strength had improved, but his state of mind was still a baby in the village, and he still needed to go through the red dust polishing experience.

And Xu Chuan glanced at the two girls, Xie Yu and Moon Dance, and their favorability towards him soared to as much as ninety at this moment.

But he didn't pay much attention to these two girls.

In fact, there is no need for him to pay attention to it, Xie Yu and Moon Dance are women trained in the red dust, they look at men, they look at money, strength, and status!

In the past, Xu Chuan was polite to them, and the two women still complained, why, because Xu Chuan himself was incompetent...

But now as soon as Xu Chuan shows his strength, the leader of the nine axes is killed on the spot, the Qiu Jian School commits suicide in fear of crime, and the invincible Qiu Jinhu is killed by a live rod, all of which are done by Xu Chuan.

All of them prove that this Lord Xu is not the sick man before, who has no real power and no strength, but the real respect of a county! Even if they ignore them, they are willing to grovel and greet them with a hot face. Not for anything else... Because, that's how they survive.

"Well, the tea tastes good." Xu Chuan took a sip.

Moon Dance hurriedly said: "The maid put rock candy, if the adults like it." ”

"My lord, try the pastry made by the servant again."

"No, Brother Li try it, I still have something to do, oh, by the way, give Aunt Su a taste of the pastry." Xu Chuan smiled, then put down the teacup and turned to leave.

Moon Dance and Reconciliation glanced at each other, there was resentment and loss in their eyes, in Xu Chuan's eyes, Su Qing was the most important.

They? It's just a girl.

However, grudges are resentments, adults at least respect them, and they have never been insulted and punished, which is better than many big families.

Xu Chuan walked out of the courtyard and a prompt popped up in his mind: "Interpreter favorability +1, existing favorability 94, moon dance favorability +1, existing favorability 92." ”

Xu Chuan looked inexplicable again.

……

Evening.

Xu Chuan changed into a black cotton robe and left the county mansion.

"You don't need a sword, a sword, it's for children, there is a sword in your heart, every grass and tree is a sword... I once created a "finger sharpening" technique to train your fingers as a sword, because your fingers are the fastest. Erha, who was transformed by the swordsman of the Snow Mountain, wagged his tail in Xu Chuan's sea of knowledge.

What a responsible teacher.

And the so-called grinding fingering, practicing calligraphy, practicing painting, and grinding jade...... Both.

However, Xu Chuan thought of a character in a martial arts novel he had read, and the so-called "sharpening fingering" of this snow-capped swordsman was somewhat similar to that character's habits, so he had an idea.

But there's no hurry, he's going somewhere now.

At night, Yizhuang in Ancheng County was guarded by only two old men smoking dry cigarettes. Xu Chuan came in and recognized it as the county magistrate at a glance, and of course these two old men hurriedly greeted each other with lanterns.

"Leave me alone, I'll check the corpse of the Autumn Inspection School." Xu Chuan declined the company of the two old men and walked into Yizhuang.

The two old men sighed with a dry cigarette: "The county master is really a good official." ”

"But no, yesterday I also received the pension silver issued by the county government, I heard that it was copied from the home of the autumn inspection school, and more than 200,000 taels of silver were copied."

"Huh? How I didn't. The other old man obviously didn't pay attention to the second half of the sentence.

"Who made you a year younger than me, wait for next year."

……

Xu Chuan walked into the morgue where the autumn inspection school was placed. With a sweep of his eyes, he said to the air: "Come out." ”

A phantom figure crawled out of the corpse of the Autumn Inspection School.