Ye Wuwu slowly walked to the bottom of the Sword Mountain, with a trace of emotion in his eyes.

He looked up from the bottom to the top of the sword mountain.

If it was said that he was beside the Abandoned Sword Valley before, Ye Wuwu could barely feel that trace of sadness, which could be regarded as sword intent.

Then at this moment, as he walked into the obstacle formed by the power of heaven and earth, the sword intent of the mountain was no longer in any way at this moment, and it was surging towards him as violently as a tide.

Ye Wuwu's eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

Sword intent, sword intent, and the mountains are all sword intent.

Every swordsman actually has sword intent, but more or less.

Most swordsmen can only truly comprehend their sword intent after the first grade, of course, there are many like Ye Wuwu, who can comprehend the existence of sword intent even in the realm of the second grade.

The most dangerous duel between swordsmen is not the groundbreaking sword qi, nor the life-fighting sword move that puts down the qi around the body, but the battle of sword intent.

If a swordsman can completely defeat another swordsman in terms of sword intent, it is tantamount to directly destroying the sword intent of others.

But the most direct way to improve the sword intent is actually to fight with others and comprehend the sword intent of others.

This method is undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

And such a big sect like the Tibetan Sword Villa has its own kendo masters to feed the disciples, and there are even strange existences like the Sword Mountain, which can directly help the disciples comprehend the sword intent.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for ordinary Jianghu wild cultivators to reach a higher realm, without the cultivation of resources and experience, even if they are talented, they are inevitably a few points worse than the disciples of the sect.

Suddenly, there was a faint vibration in his mind.

Ye Wuwu was stunned for a moment, and then opened the system panel concentratingly.

[Shock value: 30000]

[Realm: Second Grade (450000/500000)]

[Heart Sword: 100%]

[Sword Intent: 15%]

【Sword Spirit: Not unlocked yet】

The level of sword intent, for some reason, has risen a little more at this moment.

Could it be because of the sword intent on this sword mountain?

Ye Wuwu's eyes were bright, and an idea slowly emerged in his heart.

He stepped lightly, and finally stepped onto this sword mountain.

Ning Shixia had told him before that there were more than 580 first-grade spirit swords on Sword Mountain, but now it seems that there are more than that?

Ye Wuwu carefully looked at the sword beside him for a long time before retracting his gaze.

There are more than 500 swords alone, how can they be spread all over the entire sword mountain, but there are still many second-grade and even third-grade swords placed on it.

On the entire Sword Mountain, there should be more than thousands of swords.

A three-grade sword will be sold for at least a few hundred taels of silver outside, let alone a sword forged by the Tibetan Sword Villa.

This formed a sword mountain, which obviously cost blood, otherwise there would be no such majestic sword intent.

Sure enough, any cultivation is smashed with money, yes.

Ye Wuwu snorted lightly, and then continued to walk forward.

There is no road in the sword mountain, only the dense and diagonally staggered sharp long swords, inserted in the ground, Ye Wuwu can only slowly find a path in this ten thousand swords.

As he walked, Ye Wuwu looked at the ground in front of him, and suddenly showed a hint of an interesting smile.

There were several vague footprints on the ground in front of them, and none of them were the same person.

Ye Wuwu smiled and continued to follow the footprints left by his predecessors.

There is no road in the world, but when there are more people walking, it becomes a road.

As Ye Wuwu moved forward, the sword inserted in the ground around him also changed its appearance at this moment.

The number of third-grade swords gradually decreased, and there were not many second-grade swords left, and in the end, in Ye Wuwu's vision, all that was left were those famous swords that were first-grade or even above first-grade.

The sword intent here is dozens of times thicker than that under the mountain?

Each sword intent is very different.

Ye Wuwu sank down, condensed the breath around him, and slowly closed his eyes.

What he has to do now is to comprehend it carefully in this overwhelming sword intent.

At the same time, in the panel, the data in the sword intent column, which originally took dozens of days or even months to improve a little, is now slowly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

[Sword Intent: 15%-16%-18%]

Under the Sword Mountain, a group of bigwigs in the Tibetan Sword Villa are still leisurely drinking tea.

From them, you can clearly see the movement on the mountain.

When they saw that Ye Wuwu chose to concentrate his mind and comprehend the sword intent, his expression was not too surprised, but had already expected it.

The benefits of Sword Mountain will definitely not be as simple as choosing a sword.

Any swordsman who was invited to this place had been moved by the sword intent of this mountain.

Even if the other party has no chance to take the sword in the end, but more or less, they can comprehend a little bit of sword intent, which is also a good thing for both parties.

Ye Qing, the owner of the three villages of the Tibetan Sword Villa, glanced at the mountain at this moment, and took a sip of tea.

"Zhuang master, how long do you say this Ye Xiaoyou can persist in comprehending?"

Ye Yin chuckled lightly and said without much hesitation.

"How long? About half an hour, it will come down after an hour, although the sword intent of this mountain is the treasure of the swordsman, but it is too mixed, it is good to comprehend for a while, if it is a long time, its own sword intent will be taken away. ”

Lu Caiwei was on the side, silently listening to the conversation between the two, without words.

On the Sword Mountain, Ye Wuwu's heart was already happy at this moment.

This sword intent ...... It's going up so fast.

In just a moment, the sword intent had already risen to 30%, although the momentum had slowed down slightly, but it was also extremely fast.

And this is almost equivalent to a shock value of more than 100,000 saved.

I did all this just because I stayed on this sword mountain for a while.

Ye Wuwu had nothing else to think about at the moment, but continued to comprehend the sword intent.

Half an hour, an hour......

Ye Qing's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of doubt, he turned his head to look at his brother, and the meaning between his eyes was self-evident.

Ye Yin coughed lightly at this moment and said slowly. ，

"It seems that I underestimate this junior, but an hour is the limit, at most half an hour, he will definitely come down the mountain."

Ye Qing nodded at the moment, but there was still a little doubt in his eyes.

Half an hour passed quietly, Ye Yin's face was a little not good at the moment, and he coughed lightly.

"At most, half an hour at most."

In the blink of an eye, another half an hour passed, and Ye Wuwu did not move at all on the Sword Mountain, his eyes closed, and his face was very plain and comfortable.

But his expression suddenly flashed with confusion at this moment, and he glanced down at the foot of the mountain.

Why did you suddenly receive a shock from that gang? Didn't you do anything yourself?

The key is that there are still a lot of shock values, and these bigwigs have provided a total of more than 10,000.

After thinking for a while, Ye Wuwu really couldn't understand, so he simply withdrew his gaze and continued to immerse himself in his own world.

The sword intent has reached 60%, and Ye Wuwu is confident that if he continues to stay, maybe the sword intent will be completed today.

In the small courtyard, Ye Qing's face was already a little stiff, but he couldn't speak.

Ye Qing laughed and began to mock his brother mercilessly.

Lu Caiwei stood quietly on the side, although she was also a little puzzled that Ye Wuwu could stay on the mountain all the time, but there was a little smile in her eyes.

After all, that's my own brother.

(End of chapter)