Although Wang Su's sword was not fully used, Wang Su was not too disappointed.

This time is just an experiment, to see if this wisp of sword intent can be fused with his original master's sword technique.

The result was quite gratifying, although the two were not completely combined, but the reason for the failure was not that there was a problem with Wang Su's concept, but that the "barrier" in Wang Su's meridians blocked the true qi in the dantian from being instilled into the blade, resulting in the weakness of the sword's successor.

Wang Su put the abacus into the scabbard and moved the muscles and bones around him.

Moreover, this time he practiced swords, and his gains were far more than that.

When Wang Su was practicing his sword, he was pulled by that wisp of sword intent, and the true qi in the dantian consciously poured out, impacting those "barriers" in the meridians.

This process undoubtedly consumed a lot of Wang Su's true qi that he had worked hard to accumulate these days.

However, Seon is not blessed.

Woe and blessing depend.

The "barrier" in the meridians in Wang Su's body was also loosened by the impact of this True Qi, and next time he no longer needed to accumulate too much True Qi to break through it in one fell swoop.

And......

Wang Su suddenly punched the big tree not far in front of him, and this ordinary, random punch actually broke through the air.

A punch was thrown, and the wind struck the trunk of the tree, leaving a fist mark that was not shallow.

Wang Su stepped forward to inspect it and stroked his fist prints.

The impact of the true qi just now also made his meridians, which were already thicker than ordinary people, slightly expand.

This is of little use to the total amount of True Qi. But if it's against people, it's very useful.

If an ordinary martial artist can mobilize one foot of true qi in one breath, then Wang Su can also mobilize one foot, but it is thicker than an ordinary martial artist, and the total amount is three or four percent more than others.

It is also a sword qi, Wang Su is more than others, much more cold.

Feeling the changes in himself, Wang Su also had a lot of surprises in his heart.

I didn't expect that the Heavenly Strange Xuan Sword awarded by the master was so consistent with the sword intent left by this wisp of peak and strange stone.

Wang Su thought that he would need to work hard to integrate the two, but he didn't expect to succeed in one time.

It's like......

Wang Su raised his abacus and looked at it carefully.

It's as if this wisp of sword intent is the sword intent of the Xuantian Sword.

No, it's not.

Wang Su shook his head, and he immediately rejected the idea.

Many of the artistic conceptions in this wisp of sword intent are contrary to the mental method of the Xuan Tian Qi Xuan Sword, and the difference between the last sword is still very deep.

There are three types of Zhutian Qi Xuanjian, namely the first type of hidden front, the second type of no trace and the third type of murder.

The first two styles were okay, Wang Su could feel that there was a sense of complementarity between swordsmanship and sword intent, and the power was even more powerful than before.

But when it came to the third type of the Xuantian Sword, Wang Su could clearly feel that there was an indescribable and irreconcilable sense of incongruity between the sword technique and the sword intent.

This sense of incongruity is like one fire and the other ice, and if you force the two together, either the fire will melt the ice completely, or the ice will extinguish the fire.

Moreover, this wisp of sword intent is really very mysterious, and a person who can leave such a sword intent just by carving words on the stone, Wang Su dares to assert that this person is not to mention that he is surrounded by the dual realms of the King Kong Realm and the Starry Sky Realm.

And what Wang Su judged before was that this wisp of sword intent was left by the bones in the Taoist robe before his death.

If this wisp of sword intent is really the sword intent of his Shimen Zhen Sect's swordsmanship Zhutian Qi Xuanjian, then even if this person is not a senior of the Shimen, he must have a deep relationship with his own Shimen, and his martial arts were so strong during his lifetime, it makes no sense that he entered the Shimen since he was a child, and when he went down the mountain to leave the Shimen, he did not hear anyone in the Shimen mention it once.

According to Wang Su's understanding of his master, if the bones of the Taoist priest were really deeply related to his own sect during his lifetime, there was no reason why the old and unserious person would not boast about it all day long.

Wang Su thought about it, but still didn't have a clue, so he shook his head, threw this question out of his mind, and sighed.

Forget it, let's wait for my internal strength to recover, and after going to Tianjing to see Lao Guan, go back to the mountain and ask.

If you can't say it, what kind of predecessor is it?

Wang Su smiled self-deprecatingly, took off the clothes on his body and wrung them out, put them on his shoulders and walked back.

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After a few more days, after deducting Ergou's tuition fees, Old Man Chen finally scraped together one or two and a half dollars of silver to buy Yuehan Jin.

In the past few days, Mr. Chen can be said to be up early and greedy for darkness.

During the day, I went to Lao Liu's shop to settle accounts, and after the calculation, I went to help people sell vegetables.

This is not enough, the vegetables are sold, it is not too late, and Old Man Chen has to go to the stone field in the southeast of Shiliu Town to help people carry stones.

Poor old man Chen has thin arms and legs, and he has to work with those strong guys in their twenties to carry stones for a basket and two pennies.

The stone is not light, and Old Man Chen may be able to carry it three or four times in more than an hour.

Strength is hard, and it's worthless.

However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, and in order to be able to afford Yuehan Jin, Mr. Chen can send the second dog to study in the cold study, which can be regarded as a desperate life.

After carrying the stones, the sky slowly got dark, and Old Man Chen had to drag his heavy body to the public office in Shiliu Town, and change into the clothes of the old man Zhang with him, and carry the bangzi to the streets to patrol the night watch.

It was from the evening of the first day until dawn the next day.

At this time, Old Man Chen was able to limp back home, lying on the bed and falling asleep.

This can be regarded as one of the few times in a day when Old Man Chen can rest.

Among them, I am afraid that only Old Man Chen himself knows it.

Fortunately, after a few days of hard work, plus some previous savings, I can scrape together the money to buy Yuehan Jin.

If it is such high-intensity work every day, it will not take a month, and within two decades, Old Man Chen will probably be tired.

As for farming, it is not that Old Man Chen is too old to farm, but that Yongzhou has little cultivated land, and most of the cultivated land is in the hands of officials and squires.

The Chen family is already poor, and it is not easy to maintain food and clothing, where can they have more money to buy farmland?

If you say that you go to the rich land like a squire and work as a farmer, heh, it is estimated that you will be sucked to the point that there is no blood left.

Most of these rich people don't have any good intentions.

Old Man Chen went, but he didn't make a few copper plates, but he had to lose a lot of silver.

But fortunately, Old Man Chen finally got together the money to buy Yuehan Jin, and waited until the next morning, although he had only slept for less than an hour, Old Man Chen woke up directly.

When entering Pingtong City, the soldiers guarding the city gate were much stricter than before, and when Old Man Chen was inspected and passed, he curiously asked the soldiers guarding the city: "Master Bing, has there been anything recently?" How do I think this inventory is stricter than before? ”

Early in the morning, there were not many people entering the city, and there was no one behind Old Man Chen, and the soldiers guarding the city were also idle, and seeing that he was an old man again, he kindly said to him: "Uncle, you have to be careful." I heard that there was a fight in the north of Yongzhou, and it was very chaotic! ”

This frightened Old Man Chen, and he asked again and again: "Has the Hu clan entered Yongzhou?" ”

It's not that Old Man Chen is cowardly, but that more than 20 years ago, when the Hu clan hit Tianjing in one go, burning, killing and looting along the way, it really scared all the people of the Tang Dynasty.

Old man Chen had heard his son, that is, Ergou's father, say that from Liangzhou all the way to Tianjing, there was a Jingguan made of the heads of the Tang people by the Hu people in every city.

When he said this, Ergou's father gritted his teeth and was full of anger, and when he heard this, Old Man Chen was full of sadness and fear.

The soldier guarding the city said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, old man. If it was really the Hu people who called, there would be the Yongzhou army in Taiyuan to stand on top of it. The Yongzhou army is full of our Yongzhou elite soldiers, just keep the Lakers out. ”

Seeing that Old Man Chen breathed a sigh of relief, the soldiers guarding the city continued: "Besides, it's not the Hu people who called, it's just that the Jianghu sects in the north are fighting. There was chaos in the north, and a river thief went south. No, the above instructed us to pay attention to the people who came in and out, and beware of the river thief. ”

Old Man Chen relieved his chest and said, "That's good, that's good." ”

After that, Old Man Chen walked to a place where no one was, carefully put the money in his pocket, afraid that he would be robbed, and when he entered Pingtong City, Old Man Chen went straight to the shop selling Yuehan brocade in the West Market.

If it was usual, he naturally didn't worry about the so-called Jiangyang thief, after all, his own house was about to leak, even if the mouse entered his house, he had to wipe his tears and leave, not to mention the Jiangyang thief?

But I also have a sum of money in my hand now, this is the hope of Ergou's enrollment, and I can't ask others to steal it.

Actually, Mr. Chen was too worried, the meagre one or two or five dollars of silver he was carrying was a lot of money for him, but for others, stealing such a little thing, hey, the price dropped.

When I entered the store, I was still the shopkeeper, still sleeping behind the counter.

Old man Chen thought to himself: This shopkeeper is really big-hearted, so he just fell asleep and didn't look at the store. If this is not a long-eyed thief who comes in, he doesn't even know that the whole store will be emptied.

Old Man Chen was secretly funny, but he didn't break it, after all, the attitude of the shopkeeper last time was not very friendly, and he was not related to him, seeing him like this, he must be like this often, since he has not been stolen all along, I don't think it will be stolen in just two days.

Knock Knock Knock –

Old Man Chen tapped on the counter to wake up the shopkeeper, and after the shopkeeper woke up, he rubbed his eyes and recognized it as Old Man Chen, so he asked with a smile, "What?" Come buy Moon Han Jin? ”

Old Man Chen nodded, took out one or two or five coins of silver from his pocket, and lined them up on the counter.