Chapter 8 Please also advise

The Hidden Sword Pavilion on the South Campus in the early morning of this day was still full of people.

During the day, other students are in class and no one will come here.

The old sword cultivator who guarded the pavilion was still sitting at the door, and the plague rooster nodded and dozed off.

Xia Yan walked up to him and coughed softly.

The old man opened his cloudy eyes and saw the person clearly, and this time he came to the spirit.

He first glanced upstairs, and then asked, "Xia Yan, has your sword species mutated?" ”

Xia Yan was slightly stunned, thinking that this matter spread really fast: "You also know?"

"Then you don't know? Last night, when the group of students came to borrow the sword book, they were all talking about it, and my ears were full of old men. Old Sword Xiu shook his head, "This group of rare and strange little guys, what's so unusual about the mutant sword species."

For thousands of years, the mutant sword species would produce one every few years, and in some years, even several a year.

But how many people can really cultivate kendo to a high place? ”

After the old sword cultivator finished speaking, he looked at Xia Yan: "Like you, your comprehension talent is already a little insufficient, and you can't use the original sword type well, but as a result, the sword type has mutated, which is a disaster."

Boy, let me warn you, don't think that with the mutant sword species, you can reach the sky in one step.

The more you are like this, the more careful you must be in your cultivation, and you must not be too ambitious. ”

Xia Yan felt that this sound a little familiar, as if Fang Manshan had said the same thing before.

And although Xia Yan is only twenty-four years old here, he is nearly thirty years old on earth, and he still understands human feelings.

The senior teachers are willing to remind them that it doesn't matter if other people's words are good or not, this is not a bad thing.

Otherwise, it would be like his supervisor, Jian Xiu Mu Liangcheng, who taught Xia Yan carefully in the first two years, and basically ignored it in the last eight years.

The world's parents love to be somewhat eccentric. It's the same with the teachers, when they meet good seedlings, they are interested in saying a few more words.

Therefore, Xia Yan said sincerely: "Old Zhang, you have learned the right lesson. ”

"I heard that you are different from other bastards in the town under the mountain, you have practiced hard for ten years, and your heart is passable." The old sword cultivator seemed to be very satisfied with Xia Yan's reaction, nodded and praised it, and then asked, "Can you understand that diamond sword?" ”

Xia Yan nodded, took the sword spectrum out of his arms, and put it on the table in front of the old sword cultivator.

"Such tricky swordsmanship, you can actually understand it?" Old Jian Xiu's face was a little surprised, and then he looked down, "Why is this sword spectrum a little thicker?" ”

"Books, they always get thicker and thicker the more you read." Xia Yan stretched out his hand and reminded, "Elder Zhang, please return the identity card to me." ”

"You wait a minute." Old Jian Xiu waved his hand, picked up the sword book and opened it to take a look, and then frowned tightly, "You changed the sword spectrum?" ”

Xia Yan nodded: "Changed." ”

"Hmph, I thought you had a good heart." Old Jian Xiu's face sank, "Let me ask you, have you reached the double peak realm?" ”

"Not yet."

"There is no double peak, not even internal strength, and you dare to modify this sword technique in vain?" Old Jian Xiu shouted, "You are so ambitious, you are not far from death!" ”

Xia Yan blinked, very helpless.

was scolded so bloody, and then there was nowhere to reason.

Although this old sword cultivator has a bad temper and his words are also very fierce, he is out of kindness, and this is to wake himself up.

But the problem is that you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

He scratched his head, trying to say something, but he felt that it was useless to say anything.

At this moment, a cyan long sword flew out of the window on the fifth floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and came to the old sword cultivator in an instant.

Inside the window, a woman said slowly: "Elder Zhang, what has he changed, show me." ”

Old Jian Xiu rolled his eyes, and then reluctantly opened the sword spectrum and put it on the hilt of the long sword.

The long sword flew back, and a snow-white palm stretched out from the window, and the sword book was removed.

Xia Yan looked up and looked at it, and had a not-so-good association in his heart, and asked, "Old Zhang, is the author of this sword book ......?"

"Yes, that's her." Old Jian Xiu also looked up at the window on the fifth floor, "You kid is very promising, you actually changed her sword spectrum." ”

"She's a student, isn't she?" Xia Yan asked.

"Well, it's a student."

"Students can also put their own sword books in the Hidden Sword Pavilion?"

"People are born in the realm, they are stronger than me, of course they have this qualification."

"And what if she doesn't agree with me?"

"That's simple, go to the sword fighting platform, whoever wins is right."

"I can't beat her now, I can't win." Xia Yan shook his head.

"You." Old Sword Xiu laughed angrily, took out Xia Yan's identity wooden card from the table, and threw it back to him, "You think you're a mutant sword species?"

So did she.

And she is a congenital mutant sword species, the Imperial Sword Spirit, brought out of her mother's womb, which is much stronger than the acquired mutated one like you.

If you look at the progress of other people's cultivation, you will be in the innate realm before the age of twenty, and then look at you.

With the gap between the two of you, you can't beat her in your life.

Before she turns her face, get out of here! ”

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Listening to the advice of people to eat a full meal, he came down from the mountain road of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and Xia Yan was trotting.

He really didn't expect that the author of "Drilling Sword" was on the fifth floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

He also thought that this swordsmanship was written by a senior master, and the concept was actually in line with himself, so it should be a master in the cultivation world.

As a result, it was a junior school girl, after all, among the students of the South School of the Ten Thousand Swords Academy, there could be no one older than herself.

Before the age of twenty, he cultivated to the innate realm at a young age, and he must be arrogant.

If you change her sword score by yourself, there is a chance that she will make trouble on the sword fighting platform.

When the time comes, you can't listen to it, and you can't beat it, it's really a disaster, in case of serious injury, it will affect the future sword preliminaries.

Therefore, the thirty-six plan is to go up, and the action has to be faster.

I have already seen the flying sword just now, and it is easy to be intercepted if it is slow.

Running all the way to the school gate, Xia Yan felt that this distance was already safe, and his pace slowed down.

There is a lying stone at the school gate, with two lines of big characters on it:

"Bow your sword to the strong and bow your eyebrows to the weak."

Xia Yan used to think that these two sentences were very powerful, but now he feels a little depressed when he reads them.

I don't know who wrote this inscription, and he said it lightly with a sword to the strong.

The acquired double against the innate realm, do you give one a try?

Walk slowly to the bottom of the mountain, turn a corner and you will be home.

Xia Yan sat down in the study at home, picked up the cup on the desk and took a sip of tea.

It's okay, people didn't turn their faces on the spot.

No matter what you think in your heart, at least the cultivation is not bad.

As long as this student is patient to read it, her message should be helpful to her.

My own message took three and a half pages to introduce in detail the branch routes of the three internal forces.

Not just words, he also drew a sketch to illustrate.

The three branches are very hidden, and you don't feel it when you look inside.

But if you know that they exist, it is only a matter of time before you consciously cultivate and rush away.

This junior sister has the cultivation of the innate realm, and this problem should not be difficult for her.

As soon as he thought of this, Xia Yan suddenly realized something, and as soon as he suddenly raised his head, he was stunned.

A cyan sword hovered in the air in his study.

The tip of the sword was facing the center of his eyebrows.

Xia Yan's whole hair stood up.

He knew this sword, and he saw it at the door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion just now, the woman's on the fifth floor.

From the Tibetan Sword Pavilion to here, the mountain road is ten miles, and the straight-line distance is much shorter, but there are five or six miles.

The flying sword was actually able to reach his eyes, and the scope of this control of the flying sword was far beyond the innate realm in his impression.

Could it be that this is the special ability of the mutant sword species "Edgeworth"?

As soon as he thought of this, the flying sword in front of him slowly turned around, and the hilt of the sword was presented in front of Xia Yan's eyes.

On the hilt of the sword, there is an open sword book, on which the word "drill sword" is written.

Xia Yan froze down, probably understood what the other party meant, and stretched out his hand to take off the sword book.

The sword spectrum was started, and the flying sword in front of him disappeared again.

Xia Yan was secretly speechless, thinking that if he met the owner of this flying sword on the sword fighting platform, he would have no chance now.

She should also participate in the sword debate, the great sword discussion held every ten years, this kind of person is impossible to miss.

This thought swirled in Xia Yan's mind, and he opened the sword book in his hand.

The last four pages of this sword book were bound by himself, and they were the messages he wrote, and the last page was a sketch, drawing three branches.

Below the sketch, there is a small half of white space.

At this time, on this blank space, there is a line of beautiful handwriting:

"How to cultivate these three branches, please give me advice."

Seeing this, Xia Yan was a little surprised.

This schoolgirl is quite studious, not only did she not turn her face, but she actually sent a flying sword to ask for advice.

When he left a message to Jian Composer last night, he only clarified the route of the branch veins.

As for how to cultivate these branches to break away, Xia Yan didn't write it.

It's not that he has reservations, but the cultivation method of rushing the pulse, called "Intercepting the Yuan Chong Pulse", must reach the peak of the double and can only be tried after having internal strength.

After Xia Yan last night, he had just entered the middle stage of the second stage, and there was still a distance from condensing his internal strength.

He hasn't verified it yet, even if he knows that this method should be fine, but for the sake of insurance, he still hasn't written it.

Seeing that the time limit for the sword spectrum was up, Xia Yan thought about returning it first, and after he had fully verified it, it would be too late to lend it out and make up for it.

didn't expect the author of the sword book to be close at hand, and then this senior girl was still an anxious child.

During the time she went down the mountain, she not only read her own discourse, but even threw out questions.

Xia Yan thought to himself.

This "Drilling Sword" is the first swordsmanship I learned in this world, and I have benefited a lot.

Although I may not have learned anything, I have already verified many things, which has increased my confidence in the future path of cultivation.

With the bottom in mind, everything will be easy to do next.

Cast it in return, since she dared to ask a congenital realm, she dared to teach her, an acquired double-layered person.

However, this kind of kendo communication, you have to make sure that what you have in your hand is okay, at least you have to try it.

And the flying sword went directly into his study, startling himself, this schoolgirl is not enough.

Can't get used to it too much, let her dry for a few days.

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