With the experience of analyzing soul fragments a few times before, Xu Rong seemed very calm this time.

He knew that he should experience a martial art he was good at from Han Shihai's perspective at this time.

And this time, an old man with an old face and gray hair, but a very tall figure and excellent spirit, stood in front of "him".

"Those who learn swords must know why they hold swords, and I ask you, why do you hold swords?"

The old man was obviously asking Han Shihai, and one of his eyes was not the slightest bit cloudy, but extremely sharp, like an eagle falcon.

Han Shihai didn't answer immediately, but after thinking for a while, he said: "I want to lift the three-foot sword and make immortal achievements!" ”

"If learning swords is only for fame and fortune, then your swordsmanship will not be pure, and it will be impossible for you to reach the ultimate level in your lifetime."

The old man's words made Han Shihai a little flustered, and he immediately opened his mouth to explain, but the old man stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Since it's for fame and fortune, there is no need to hide it, otherwise the swordsmanship that is not pure in the first place will be even more complicated and reduced to a simple tool, and it will fall into inferiority."

The old man looked at Han Shihai carefully for a while, and then sighed: "I didn't want to pass on your swordsmanship, but your father is kind to me, and today I have the right to hand over this set of swordsmanship to you to repay this kindness." ”

"Thank you, teacher."

Xu Rong felt that Han Shihai seemed to be very happy, even if he was belittled by the other party to the point of being useless.

This made Xu Rong a little curious about the identity of this old man.

"I want to pass on the name of your swordsmanship is called the Thirteen Styles of Thousands of Illusions and Clouds, this set of swordsmanship takes the meaning of impermanence of clouds, unpredictable, and makes the enemy unguardable."

The old man stretched out his hand, and a branch on the ground beside him fell into his palm.

"Look!"

With the old man's low shout, others followed the sword, and his body shape kept changing, as if the clouds and mist were gathering and scattering, and even from Han Shihai's perspective, he could see that the old man seemed to have practiced the doppelganger technique, and his figure was everywhere in the field.

"That's amazing!"

Han Shihai was very excited and devoted himself to learning swords.

After half a month like this, the old man was about to leave: "If you can reach the realm of sword heart enlightenment one day, it means that you have entered the way of the sword, and under this, it is just a playhouse." ”

"After today, there will be no relationship between you and me, I hope you will do it yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the old man's figure had disappeared.

After that, Han Shihai continued to practice swordsmanship hard, but as the old man said before, Han Shihai's kendo talent was average, and the so-called sword heart was not even touched at all.

After all of Han Shihai's sword training memories were absorbed, Xu Rong carefully digested them.

Then, the picture in front of him turned, and "he" saw a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth, flattening a towering mountain peak with a sword.

"This ......"

Xu Rong looked at Han Shihai's corpse, but in his mind, he still thought of the sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth before.

It was a scene that Han Shihai remembered very deeply, that is to say, it was what he had seen with his own eyes, and if he could reach the point of leveling the mountain peak with a sword, he was undoubtedly a super martial arts master.

"To be able to reach such a point, it's no different from a fairy god, right?"

Xu Rong's heart was full of shock, and the little pride generated by the rapid progress was consumed at this time.

His current strength, compared to that sword, is like a firefly to Haoyue.

【Thirteen Styles of Changing Clouds and Mist】

[Rank: 3 stars]

[With the idea of clouds and mist gathering and scattering impermanence, the moves are exquisite, unpredictable, and you can comprehend the true meaning of cloud impermanence when you practice to perfection. 】

This is the highest-grade martial art that Xu Rong has seen so far.

And the evaluation of this exercise, the so-called cloud impermanence true meaning that appeared, is also the first time Xu Rong has heard of it.

"There is a true meaning in the profound martial arts?"

Xu Rong guessed, as for whether this was the case, he didn't know for the time being.

Then, a stream of pure soul power poured out from the Soul Devouring Bead and quickly circulated throughout Xu Rong's body.

As in the previous cases, the muscles became more powerful under the action of this soul power, the muscles and bones became stronger, the skin membrane became extremely tough, the internal organs became stronger, and even the bone marrow became thicker and thicker, faintly with a white jade-like luster, and gradually became transparent.

The blood in his body became more and more crystal clear, like a jewel, and when it flowed, it was like the Yangtze River constantly rushing, making a loud sound, and the huge power of qi and blood made Xu Rong like a vigorous furnace.

Xu Rong's physical fitness has been upgraded again after this blood exchange, and the qi and blood in his body are even bigger and pure.

As long as he wants, he can condense the blood furnace now and step into the blood furnace realm.

But Xu Rong did not do so.

From the beginning of martial arts training, the third uncle Xu Ying has constantly warned Xu Rong that the foundation is very important.

The stronger the foundation, the easier it will be to practice in the future, and the wider the path will be.

The Blood Furnace Realm that others crave, he already has at his fingertips, so why not use this Soul Devouring Bead to continue to strengthen his foundation?

It's something that no one else wants to do, but can't do.

"When I change blood for the second time now, my combat power is no worse than that of the ordinary Blood Furnace Realm, and now that I have exchanged blood three times, my combat power will definitely be stronger, so I don't need to rush into the Blood Furnace Realm, I am now enough to protect myself."

"And when the blood exchange reaches the limit, I will enter the Blood Furnace Realm again, with the strength of my foundation, the Blood Furnace Realm will definitely not be able to trap me for long."

It can be seen from Yu Qing's practice of serving qi that the cultivation of the Blood Furnace Realm is to use the blood furnace to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, purify and strengthen the qi and blood.

Now that Xu Rong relies on the Soul Devouring Bead, he can do this in the Blood Exchange Realm, and even his physical body has also transformed, which means that he has carried out the cultivation of the Blood Furnace Realm in advance.

By the time he stepped into the Blood Furnace Realm, wouldn't the cultivation of the Blood Furnace Realm have almost been completed?

"I don't know what realm is above the Blood Furnace Realm? After all, this Cangqing City is a small place, and it can't come into contact with such a powerful master. ”

Xu Rong sighed, today, from Han Shihai's memory, seeing the sword light that penetrated the sky, he knew that he was sitting in a well and watching the sky.

In front of that sword, the Blood Furnace Realm was nothing.

At this time, Xu Rong heard the sound of people gathering outside, and it was obvious that the screams made by Han Shihai when he died just now had finally attracted the attention of many people.

Xu Rong thought about it and planned to leave directly from behind.

His current identity should not be exposed, as for Han Shihai's body, when he sees Tie Ying later, let him send someone to clean it up.

Xu Rong groped around Han Shihai, except for two hundred taels of silver tickets, there was nothing of value.

So, he simply slipped out of the back door, and then in the drizzle, he headed in the direction of the yamen.