"A new path?" He Yuan looked at the road that led to the mountains to the east.

"Could it be that you want to take this new path?"

He followed the newly opened mountain path up the east mountain, turned around, and found that the new mountain road did not lead to the hut at all, so he went directly through the cracks in the trees, crossed the bushes, and covered in grass, and finally came to the vicinity of the hut.

"Hey, when was this tree planted?" Look at the trees that have just been planted in front of you.

After staring at them for only a few seconds, he noticed that the saplings were actually moving, not in the wind, but in their entirety, as if they were running, and the trees seemed to become tall and thick in an instant, and at once they filled their eyes, and they were out of the trees, and they could not see anything else.

This was followed by swollen eyes, a swollen and groggy mind, and the whole person was unsteady on his feet.

He hurriedly closed his eyes and covered his forehead, the shadow of a tree still shaking in his mind, and it took a while for this illusion to be dispelled.

I opened my eyes again and looked at the woods, which began to shake again. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at the forest in front of him, and stared down at his feet.

"There's something strange about this wood, how do you get in?"

Just as he was about to shout, the earth dog came to him.

"Brother Dog hasn't seen you for a long time, and he's becoming more and more powerful."

Wang, the earth dog obviously understood his transformation, and it was very useful to see that expression.

"Can you take me to my husband?"

"Bring him in?" Wang Gan's voice came from the woods, and then the earth dog led him into the woods, and when he entered, he looked down at the road, not daring to look at the trees on both sides.

Now he understood that this tree should have been planted by Wang Gan on purpose, just to prevent people from going up the mountain to disturb him.

He followed the earth dog to the woods and met Wang Gan.

"Hello, sir."

"Why are you here again?"

"Sir, the sword you taught me, I've been practicing for half a year, can you give me some pointers?"

"Come, I'll take a look at it."

He Yuan was very happy after hearing this, took a few deep breaths to calm down his excitement, raised the sword in his hand, and waved the sword tens of thousands, this sword was about to be engraved in his bones, although he was excited, but his sword was still not the slightest distorted.

The power is transmitted from the feet, along the back to the arms, to the blade of the sword, and then swings down.

A sword that looks unremarkable.

"Good." Wang Gan nodded, this sword slash is indeed very good, and it can be seen that He Yuan should have been practicing hard during this time.

He Yuan smirked happily after hearing this, and when he heard Wang Gan's praise, he felt happy in his heart.

"I'll teach you another sword, look at it." After saying that, Wang Qian's horizontal sword was in his hand, and a sword slashed out, slashing through the air, there was no sharp sword light, no sound of breaking the sky, it was still a sword that looked ordinary.

"You try."

He Yuan raised the wooden sword and swung it horizontally as it was.

Wang Gan instructed him on the side, and clicked on him a few times as usual, correcting his movements, and at the same time asking him to pay attention to the key points of strength and luck.

With this half-year experience of sword training, the learning process this time has made significant progress compared to the first time.

"Okay, I'll teach you something else, breathe at my pace, exhale, inhale, inhale."

After teaching this move of horizontal sword, he taught He Yuan a simple method of breathing and breathing, which is the method of qi conduction and the basis of qi refining. It looks simple, but it is something that many people dream of.

"Thank you, sir!" He Yuan was so happy that he almost jumped up on the spot.

"Alright, let's go down the mountain, I'm going to retreat."

"Yes, sir."

"Rifle, take him out."

After hearing this, the earth dog led the way in front and led He Yuan down the mountain.

"I'm leaving, thank you, brother dog, see you next time."

Wang, the earth dog barked.

Walked through the woods, crossed the bushes, came to the halfway up the mountainside, turned around far away, and turned back, behind the woods, no one in sight, and no one in sight, not enough.

He suddenly jumped up excitedly, waved the wooden sword in his hand frantically for a while, and then went down the mountain.

"Great, great!" After getting down, the corners of his mouth were still grinning.

On the mountain, the earth dog barked at Wang Gan twice, and then raised his paw and pointed to the bottom of the mountain.

"What do you mean, and why teach him?"

Wang, the earth dog nodded.

"If you want to teach, you can teach it, this swordsmanship was originally brought by him, I want to teach you, and you can't learn it!"

Wow, wow, the earth dog barked at him after hearing this.

"You see you're not happy again."

After arguing with the earth dog for a while, Wang Qian returned to the house.

In the recent period, he has practiced all kinds of magic and magic he has learned every day, using them skillfully, forming instincts, practicing more, thinking more, and only then can he appreciate these magic powers and deep things, just like reading a book a hundred times and seeing its meaning.

These days, Wang Gan has to recite the Taoist collection every day to understand the mysteries in the Taoist scriptures.

Sometimes I feel a little realization, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that there are some things in the clouds, and some things seem to be in front of me but I can't grasp them.

At the foot of the mountain, hundreds of miles away in Jeseong.

In an intimate clubhouse.

"The guy you've been keeping my eye on has been in the hall lately, the sword."

"Sword, what sword, artifact?"

"It's not an ordinary cultural relic, it's a sword that wants to be handed down from Taoism."

Guo Huaiyang was slightly stunned after hearing this, and then suddenly realized.

"I see, did she find it?"

"I found two, a magic sword made of lightning strike wood, and a money sword."

"Those don't work, it's far from it." Guo Huaiyang smiled and waved his hand after hearing this, he had already guessed that the other party was probably entrusted with this sword.

"In this way, you can make contact with her and say that I have such a sword in my hand, so that she can see it."

"Okay."

On the other side of Jicheng, in a delicate courtyard, Chen Shiyin was still worried about what Wang Qian had explained.

For such a long time, things have not been seen, she found two ancient swords, and there are also some origins, it is said that they are all magic swords used by Taoist monks to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but she feels that these two swords should not meet Wang Gan's requirements.

Just when she was worried, suddenly a friend called, saying that he had inquired about an ancient sword and asked her to take a look, Chen Shiyin immediately drove to the place where the other party had agreed after hearing the news.

A courtyard house, which looks like an old house, is not cheap in a place like Jeseong.

Chen Shiyin met Guo Huaiyang here, and the two introduced themselves.

"Ms. Chen, do you want this ancient sword to be your personal collection?"

"Yes." Chen Shiyin nodded.