Chapter XXV, three years

In the mountains behind the Edgeworthy Gate, in the depths of the bamboo forest that no one noticed, before the waterfall, the sound of "coaxing" shocked people's ears and was vast and dripping.

It's just that inside the waterfall, a teenager, fourteen or fifteen years old, looms under the flowing water, and in a pair of cold eyes, there is a faint leakage of abnormal firmness, letting the flowing water hit him, without the slightest movement, letting the flowing water impact him.

suddenly

"Ah~~~~" A loud roar, as if the roar of his own heart, and then a powerful force burst out from the young man's body, and the flowing water poured down seemed to receive an invisible force to push it, and moved away from the young man's side by itself, revealing the appearance of this young man.

With a height of 1.7 meters and a naked half-body, although there are not many muscles, the streamlined skin gives people a sense of strength, and the delicate face looks unusually firm, without the immaturity of a teenager, but a surprisingly mature look.

It was Han Yu who followed the drunken old man to cultivate, and in the blink of an eye, three years had passed, and the immature boy of the year had already faded from that childlike aura at this moment, and the breath of a man faintly appeared on his body.

From a distance, he saw Han Yu holding an ancient sword in his hand, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he lifted the sword in his hand, but he didn't know that this sword was made of thousand-year-old cold iron thousands of years ago

"Boom"

A figure suddenly appeared in the open space in front of the waterfall, on the black hair, water droplets dripped down, turned around, and the original Qianzhang Waterfall was divided into two strands.

Han Yu suddenly smiled and said, "Haha, I have finally practiced the first form of the Phantom Feather Sword Technique-Shadowless Style." ”

In the past three years, under the training of the drunken old man, Han Yu did not rely on absorbing the qi of heaven and earth to improve his strength like ordinary realm cultivators.

It's not that he doesn't want to, on the contrary, it's that he can't.

then

Han Yu was accepted as a disciple by the drunken old man, and he thought that he would get rid of the play of fate, but he didn't know that this was just the beginning of fate.

Three years ago, that morning, the wind was still blowing quietly, but with the rustling of the green bamboo, Han Yu was led by the drunken old man to the secret place of the Imperial Sword Gate, the Sword Shrine,

It is said that back then, one of the reasons why the founding ancestor of the Imperial Sword Gate - Xuanjian chose this place was to accidentally find the sword mound, at that time Xuanjian was only a spiritual cultivation, but when he entered the sword mound, he saw that the sword mound was full of hundreds of millions of swords, and his heart was shocked.

At that time, although Xuanjian was young, he had already heard about the spread of this sword mound, but the sword mound has always been mysterious, and only some people with great luck can enter, and a sword mound only gives birth to a spirit sword, but a place like this is unheard of.

Just when Xuanjian was thinking, suddenly, the sky and the earth were different, the wind and clouds changed dramatically, and inside the sword mound, a strange light was highlighted.

A few days later, Xuanjian came out of the sword mound with a golden fairy sword on his back, and later Xuanjian established the Imperial Sword Gate, which was the location of the sword mound.

In the following decades, the sword gate will be the first sword gate, according to thousands of years, although the sword mound can be self-cast sword, but it is not easy to use more, so, after the past dynasties, only the head and the five first seats can enter, and its descendants can enter the soul to rely on the power of the soul, the royal sword of their own sword, this is why, the sword gate is a big faction in the Yuan continent, and the head or the first seat only accepts one apprentice, of course, not everyone gets the same character of the spirit sword, on the contrary, there is a world of difference, which depends on the strength of a person's soul power, like Han Yufeng's wood wind spirit swordOf course, if a person's soul power is extremely weak, or it is called a soulless category by this continent, it is impossible for a person to get a spirit sword even if he stays in the sword mound for hundreds of years, and the biggest sorrow of the soulless is that he cannot cross the bottleneck called the realm - the underworld, and he cannot condense the soul pill, even if he cultivates faster in the early stage, he will always have no choice but to improve a little.

When Han Yu came to the Sword Shrine under the leadership of the drunken old man, he passed through layers of guards along the way, as if no one was there, and it was really strange that the drunken old man could easily enter such a secret place as the Imperial Sword Gate, but when Han Yu thought that the drunken old man was the head of the Imperial Sword Sect and the head of the five major seats, he also left this idea behind.

I saw that the drunk old man walked in front of the sword mound, closed his eyes, and a peaceful breath slowly emanated from his body.

Then I only heard a "boom", and the stone door of the sword mound slowly opened.

"Let's go!" the drunken old man said lightly as he opened his cloudy eyes

Han Yu nodded lightly and followed

When Han Yu had just stepped into the sword mound, the stone gate suddenly closed, and the sword mound, which he had thought was pitch-black, suddenly lit up with various colors of light.

Han Yu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, only to see that it was nothing else that was glowing, but a spirit sword that exuded sharp energy.

"Yu'er, you are here," I saw the drunken old man pointing to the front, on the quaint high platform, an ancient magic circle was arranged, surrounded by five pillars, each with five transparent beads.

Han Yu slowly walked up to it, and countless thoughts kept appearing in his heart,

"What attribute will I be, it will be the same wood wind attribute as the second brother, I don't know how strong my soul power can be, I really hope that I can become a strong person in the mainland, and this day is really approaching," time seems to be getting slower and slower.

Finally, Han Yu stood on it and glanced at the drunk old man, and then, closing his eyes, the realm yuan power in his body scattered,

Han Yu's breathing gradually became solemn,

Time passed little by little, a lamp of time passed, the transparent beads still did not change, Han Yu suddenly felt anxious in his heart,

Why, why hasn't the bead lit up yet, am I a soulless being? Han Yu couldn't help but ask himself, it can't be, how is it possible, obviously I passed the test of that old man before, but why,

Just when Han Yu was anxiously waiting,

Slowly the beads lit up,

The drunk old man looked at the beads, and his originally cloudy eyes suddenly flashed a trace of gloom, was it disappointment, or what?

Han Yu's originally confident expression became, became low,

There was no imaginary change in heaven and earth, and the spirit sword flew, instead, it was five beads of different colors shining, and the dazzling colors did not make people feel gorgeous at all, on the contrary, in Han Yu's seriousness, the world seemed to become bigger and grayer.

The five-colored beads lit up at the same time, and this kind of situation can only happen to the miscellaneous souls, and it is the five souls that only the most useless miscellaneous souls will appear.

Compared with the soulless ones, there are a lot of miscellaneous soul people, far from the ordinary many, basically two out of three people are miscellaneous soul people, but although the soul power attributes of ordinary miscellaneous soul people are mixed, it is not impossible to cultivate, but there are more than three soul attributes, or even more than three, and after the underworld, they can't condense the soul pill, so they are called soul scrappers, however, Han Yu, the soul five elements gather, and they are not as good as the soul scrapers.

Han Yu, who was born in the Han family, naturally understood these for a long time,

"Hey, hey" Han Yu suddenly laughed, smiled helplessly, only to see him look up, look at the gorgeous soul beads beside him, look up at the drunk old man, his cloudy eyes seemed to have a trace of unbearable,

"Ah~~~~~~" Han Yu suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "

Why is God so unfair, Soul Miscellaneous Person, am I really destined to be unable to get rid of it!" Suddenly, Han Yu felt a tightness in his chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turned pale, blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes gradually became dead silent,

Since five years ago, the second brother was the first disciple of the head of the Imperial Sword Sect, and he was going to become stronger, three years ago, his father ignored the opposition of the elders, and privately faxed the law to himself, a few days ago, and Han Zhi, Xiaoqian made a promise one by one, but he still couldn't do anything.

Suddenly, the drunk old man walked over, picked up Han Yu on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Providence is like a knife, the avenue is like a lock, do you have the determination to break through this shackle." ”

At this time, Han Yu realized that it was difficult for him to become a strong man, it turned out to be really difficult, and his originally dead face showed a hint of hope and said, "Really, I still have a chance!"

"Well, things are man-made, as long as you have that firm heart. The drunken old man didn't have the drunken state he had at all, and every word seemed to shock Han Yu's heart.

"En," Han Yu said firmly

The drunk old man held his beard, suddenly smiled, smiled knowingly, and then took out a quaint book from his chest and took it into Han Yu's hand tremblingly,

"Phantom Feather Sword Technique!" Han Yu looked at the yellowish book in his hand, but he didn't know who had written these big words, and his heart ached faintly.

"Yes, this is a secret book for combining sword techniques and exercises!" the drunk old man said slowly: " The realm person, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, into their own realm, the miscellaneous soul, if they break through the underworld and achieve the true soul, they must have a good enough spiritual body, the true soul, absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, not ordinary aura, transform the body, just like the realm of a single attribute, like your second brother, pure wood attribute, in the future to become the true soul of the wood, and only absorb a wood element, it is much easier to cultivate, that is, the talent that ordinary people say is amazing, but if it is mixed with a variety of attributes, the soul pill is difficult to achieve, if it is forcibly transformed, it will even explode because the body can not bear it, even if there is a one-in-a-thousand chance to achieve the true soul, in the future due to the chaotic attributes, it is very difficult to comprehend, so he becomes a soul destroyer, but once there is a capable person, his achievements are far beyond the ordinary people. But the difficulty can also be imagined. ”

Han Yu listened to the drunken old man's words, as if he didn't understand, but he still nodded.

Holding the "Phantom Feather Sword Technique" in his hand, the heat in his heart was ignited again, yes, as long as he can become stronger, no matter how difficult it is, he can't stop me.

For three years, Han Yu carried a coat made of dark iron given to him by the drunk old man every day, never took it off except for sleeping, and was hit by the impact of flowing water every day under the waterfall in the back mountain for an hour, which was the enhancement of the palace in the "Phantom Feather Sword Technique", carrying a boulder to climb up the cliff under the mountain, it was an enhancement force, every day in the water by resistance, running back and forth for several hours, that was the enhancement speed, relying on the bare hands to catch the fish in the water, it seemed simple but to train it to change, lifting hundreds of catties of boulders, but to enhance its explosive power.

If three years have passed in a blink of an eye, this is also the reason why Han Yu's body has become stronger, but every night the drunken old man will always let Han Yu soak in a green liquid, until the liquid becomes transparent, he will not stop, and it is precisely for this reason that every time Han Yu finishes soaking, the fatigue of the body will dissipate, as if a spiritual energy is injected into the body, and he will suddenly feel more comfortable and energetic. Han Yu didn't know what it was, and in the past three years, he also felt that the Yuan Force in his body had become stronger and stronger, three years ago, although he knew that he was a miscellaneous soul person, but before he reached the underworld, he still wouldn't reach the bottleneck as usual, so he was always in the middle of the night when he couldn't sleep, and he was angry like before, but the drunk old man had already handed over the mantra to Han Yu after that.

The most basic homework in the "Phantom Feather Sword Technique" originally took five years to complete, but Han Yu forcibly shortened the time to three years, and there was no break in three years, and the first form of the Phantom Feather Sword Technique, Wuying, had already been comprehended.

Looking at Han Yu in front of the waterfall, the drunk old man in the distance nodded lightly, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "At such a young age, you have become the first form to comprehend this sword technique, big brother, it seems that you really have someone to follow." ”

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