Zhao Muhe's craftsmanship was by no means blown, although it seemed that he had just boiled a big pot, but the aroma made Yun Fei and the four swallow saliva before they could eat it.

Zhao Muhe was very confident in his craft, and he swept over the four people: "Taste it, how does it taste?" Of course, the important thing is to see if the effect of the sword bamboo shoots is really as legendary, which can help the swordsman condense the sword intent seed. ”

Jian Yue sighed: "I know it's a delicacy when I look at it, but it's a pity that people don't cultivate swords, and it will definitely have no effect after eating it, so let's try it a few of you." ”

Jian Ling'er smiled and said: "Sister Yue is not a sword cultivator, what does it matter, just make such a delicious dish for the master, we also have to give face." ”

Jian Ling'er is lively and active, she is not polite, she is the first to move the chopsticks, and she puts it in her mouth directly, but although she moves quickly, she eats very elegantly, and it gives people a pleasing feeling.

Zhao Muhe looked at Jian Ling'er with a smile, he naturally knew how his craftsmanship was, staying in this poor ravine, food had become his only hobby, this sword and bamboo shoot was often made, and he knew that the effect was absolutely good. Of course, the effect also depends on the person's qualifications, and those with strong kendo talent may really be able to comprehend the sword intent seed from it, even if they can almost feel the existence of the sword intent.

Although the speed at which the three girls were able to cultivate above the Tongtian Realm at the age of thirteen or fourteen was very amazing, it did not mean that their kendo talent was necessarily outstanding.

Jian Ling'er was the youngest, thirteen years old, and now he hadn't condensed his sword intent, not even a sword intent seed. Zhao Muhe believes that no matter how strong this little girl's talent is, it should not be difficult to achieve the unity of human and sword, but it will be a little difficult to lift weights lightly, or even subtlely.

Such a thought just flashed in his mind, Zhao Muhe's eyes widened for a moment, and he suddenly found that a faint sword intent emanated from Jian Ling'er's body, although it was very light, but for him who condensed the sword intent, he would definitely not be wrong.

Fuck it!

Zhao Muhe rubbed his eyes fiercely and looked at Jian Ling'er again.

That's right!

What a sword intent!

How is this possible?

This little girl is just a thirteen-year-old girl, how did she capture the faint sword intent contained in the sword and bamboo shoots?

Zhao Muhe felt incredulous.

"Oh, it's delicious, that faint feeling of sharpness is sword intent? This is too little, I have to eat a little more, I should be able to feel more. ”

Jian Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly took the dishes and chopsticks to move, she was really welcome, and soon as she ate a few bites, the sword intent in her body became stronger and stronger, only to make Zhao Muhe on the side, a pair of eyes widened.

This works...... Isn't that great?

Although Zhao Muhe knew that the effect of the sword bamboo shoots he cooked was magical, he would never be able to make a thirteen-year-old girl feel the sword intent in it with just a few bites, which could only show that this little girl's kendo talent was very amazing, although it might be much worse than his own apprentice, but it was absolutely amazing, and she was a kendo genius with outstanding talent.

As Jian Ling'er quickly finished eating a small bowl of sword bamboo shoots, although the sword intent in her body became stronger, she did not condense the sword intent seeds. Jian Ling'er said disappointedly: "Oops, obviously I have sensed the existence of the sword intent seed, why haven't I condensed the sword intent seed?"

Hearing her words, the corners of Zhao Muhe's mouth twitched fiercely, damn little girl, it is already an exaggeration to be able to perceive the existence of sword intent, you really want to become a fat man in one bite.

Yun Fei smiled slightly: "It's not so simple to condense the sword intent seed, you must first clarify your swordsman's heart, and then look forward to your expectations for the sword, this expectation must be very strong and very firm, otherwise even if you feel more sword intent, you will not be able to condense your own sword intent seed." ”

"Is that so?"

Jian Ling'er looked at Yun Fei with big beautiful eyes.

Jian Yue said with a smile: "Xianggong is right, whether it is kendo or other martial arts, you must have a strong desire for martial arts, otherwise it will be difficult to condense seeds." Speaking of this, she looked at Yun Fei and said, "Xiang Gong knows this so well, could it be that he has already condensed the seed of sword intent?"

Yun Fei smiled: "It hasn't been long since it was condensed, and it's just a prototype. ”

"Just condensed?"

The beautiful big eyes of Sword Ling'er and Sword Demon immediately widened.

Yun Fei thought about it carefully and said: "It's just ten days, I have been learning swords since I was just sensible, and it has been six or seven years, and it has only been too slow to condense the seeds of sword intent." ”

"Bang dang!"

The bowl in Jian Ling'er's hand fell to the ground, and she was dumbfounded: "At the age of ten, he condensed the sword intent seed, and Xianggong is really powerful!"

The sword demon nodded continuously, looked at Yun Fei with his eyes and said, "That's right! That's right! The demon has only now practiced to the realm of lifting weights, and has not yet touched the threshold of sword intent, but I didn't expect Xiang Gong to have condensed the seeds." No wonder my father and mother asked us to marry Xianggong, it turns out that Xianggong is so powerful. ”

Sword Demon and Jian Ling'er looked at Yun Fei with a complete admiration, looking at their appearance, which made Yun Fei a little embarrassed, he looked at Jian Yue on the side and said, "Yue'er also seems to have condensed martial arts seeds?"

Jian Yue said with a smile: "Yue'er comprehended it when she was twelve years old, but it is too far away from the comparison. ”

Twelve?

Yun Fei was very surprised, this Jian Yue's talent was really the best among the three daughters, no wonder her mother was so conceited at the beginning, thinking that her daughter would be the eldest woman in the future.

Compared with Yun Fei's surprise, Zhao Muhe's eyes on the side widened, he looked at Jian Yue with a shocked expression, he condensed the martial arts seed at the age of twelve, even if he didn't practice swords, this kind of talent was afraid that he had reached the extreme of a Xuan-level genius, as long as she could condense the will of martial arts within a year, maybe she could really become a Wang Pin martial arts genius.

Zhao Muhe's gaze swept over the three girls, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, their parents really married them to their disciples just because they liked the talents of their disciples? If it was Jian Ling'er and Sword Demon, it would be good to say, although they were outstanding, they were definitely not as good as his disciples, but this little girl named Jianyue was definitely a martial arts wizard who could be promoted to a Wang Pin genius, and with such a genius girl to marry, even those big families in Wangcheng would not be able to do it.

Could it be that they and their disciples are really childhood sweethearts, and they are married?

Such a thought flashed in his mind, Zhao Muhe suddenly realized that his identity as a disciple might be very unusual, since he was a disciple, he naturally knew about Yunfei, knew that his father died early, and went out very early.