For a long time, the corners of Chenchen's mouth were slightly raised, and then he pushed the door out and went straight to a hidden jungle outside the sect, after passing through the demon beast mountain forest, Chenchen became much more cautious when he saw the jungle, yes, you don't know anything, this suddenly appeared A king is not dumbfounded, but how can the attachment of this sect tolerate this high-level demon beast.

Even so, Chenchen was still a lot more careful, and after finding a quiet place, he flipped his palm, and the breeze sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Chenchen didn't say a word, his eyes suddenly lit up as he stared at the air in front of him, and then the sword light slid and shouted, and a low voice of 'mocking the eternal sky' shouted, and then the sword light that slipped out flashed, and an awe-inspiring sword light suddenly swept out, and the big tree in front of him was not hindered at all, and it was neatly cut off by the sword light.

There was a loud bang, and then several big trees that were neatly cut off fell to the ground and shook a lot of dust, Chenchen's eyes lit up, and he looked at the trick he performed in a daze, and couldn't help but praise its terrifying power in his heart.

Immediately after that, Chenchen did not stop, and another low shout of 'The wind rises in the east, I will be a dragon', and the cold light on the long sword suddenly brightened a lot, and then a sword that was several times more powerful than just now swept out, and as expected, I saw that there were dozens of big trees in front of me and fell to the ground.

"Good sword...... What a sword...... "Chenchen couldn't stop playing with the breeze sword in his hand, his mouth full of admiration.

Seeing this product, I felt that I had achieved a lot of achievement, and the old man in his mind couldn't help but pout: "Damn, this special mother is also called swordsmanship? ”

When Chenchen heard these words, he suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart: "Isn't this called?

The old man smiled, listening to Chenchen's inquiring tone, he was also a little proud in his heart, and put on a score: "Ahem...... Let me teach you. ”

Chenchen suddenly had black lines on his head, rolled his eyes and thought, "If you want to say it, hurry up, and put up a score." ”

Only then did the old man clear his throat: "What is sword cultivation? The so-called sword cultivation is the cultivation of sword qi. The old man's gaze turned to Chenchen: "Let's take the two swords you just now, are they also called sword qi?" The old man pouted: "Do you want to use the energy in your body, you can't even cut a small grass, do you believe it or not?"

Chenchen was a little abrupt: "Oh." He also heard what the old man had just said, and after pondering about it, he couldn't help but look at the old man: "Then if that's the case, how can this sword qi be cultivated?"

The old man smiled: "This cultivation sword qi is the same as orthodox martial arts, it can't be cultivated overnight. ”

Chenchen was a little surprised, he originally thought that this sword cultivator was a fast-track profession, but today when he heard the old man say this, he nodded a little clearly: "This sword cultivator also has a strict realm division?"

"Not bad. The old man nodded lightly, then looked at Chenchen and couldn't help but be a little teased: "Even if you have succeeded in cultivating now, you are just a beginner, and you are still far from entering the hall." ”

didn't pay attention to the old man's joking words, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a little more firmness inadvertently, although the firmness was not revealed, but the extremely subtle fluctuations The old man could naturally detect it, looking at Chenchen and nodding with some relief.

"What should I do next?" Chenchen asked lightly as he looked at the old man.

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but think: "You are in such a hurry to cultivate?" but he said: "This kind of sword cultivation is better than martial arts, have you thought about it, do you really want to cultivate?"

"Cultivation. Chenchen didn't even think about it, he just blurted it out, and his firm tone was unquestionable.

The old man nodded lightly: "Sword cultivation is to hone its sharpness, so that he can show it in front of the world with a more sharp edge." The old man groaned slightly: "But do you want to start cultivating...... After a pause, he suddenly looked at Chenchen with some playfulness: "Practice swordsmanship for six hours a day, until you can swing the long sword without using your own energy and use the sword qi to neatly cut off the big tree in front of you, which can be regarded as a beginner...... There will be an even more difficult cultivation process. ”

After listening to this, Chenchen glanced at the trunk in front of him, which was as thick as the sum of three people, Rao almost stumbled and fell to the ground with his concentration, and said in his heart: "Damn, how can you break the big tree in front of you without using the energy in your body, isn't it difficult for a strong man." ”

"Do you cultivate?" The old man looked at Chenchen's ugly face playfully, and his heart suddenly became happy, and he said in his heart: "Grandma, this time it's up to me to fix you." However, he said: "I told you about the difficulty of cultivating this sword, if you know the difficulty and retreat, you don't need to cultivate this." ”

"Who said you don't want to cultivate?" Chenchen hurriedly said, knowing that the other party really wanted to fix himself, but there was no way, who told us that we really wanted to cultivate the sword, and then he stood in front of the big tree with some helplessness, holding the cold breeze sword in his hand and began to wave his arms.

With a sound of breaking wind, Chenchen's arm waved, and the Qingfeng long sword in his hand suddenly fell, and then a sound of friction with the air sounded.

A sword fell, only to see a few small grasses next to the big tree swayed twice before regaining calm, Chenchen looked at the calm grass, but his eyes couldn't bear to look at the big tree, this grass was not cut off, let alone the big tree with the combined thickness of the three people, Chenchen smiled helplessly, and then another sword fell down.

The second sword slashed down, and the few small grasses around it were still only shaken a few times and then regained their calm, Chenchen gritted his teeth fiercely, and looked at the nasty grass in front of him fiercely, eager to rush up and pull it out directly.

Then he was helpless, gritted his teeth again, waved his arm and slashed down with a sword, and the few small grasses around him were expected, but there were still not too many changes, as if they were more energetic than Chenchen, shaking the branches and leaves to stimulate Chenchen.

Looking at the few grasses that seemed to be declaring war, Chenchen was also ruthless in his heart, and said in his heart: "Brother Bad is also a genius, how can you be looked down upon by these few grasses of yours." Then he made up his mind that he must use his sword qi to uproot these pesky grasses.

Looking at the morning dust that was slashing down angrily over and over again with Xiaocao, the old man smiled in his mind, as if he was watching a play, and couldn't help but feel a big sigh in his heart, and said in his heart: "Damn, let you choke me if you have nothing to do." ”

............

Unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened, and the harsh sound of breaking wind in the jungle continued to come out, and in front of the thick tree, an emaciated figure was constantly waving the long sword, and the sword fell, and then it was raised and then cut down again, and it continued tirelessly.

There was already a lot of sweat oozing from the young man's forehead, and the sweat slid down his forehead and immediately soaked the robe on his upper body, but the young man still ignored it, and concentrated on observing the strange feeling after the sword was swung.

After five hours of cultivation in the afternoon, Chenchen can also feel it clearly, and every time the long sword falls, there will be a different feeling in his heart, although this feeling is a little subtle, but Chenchen is still very happy, this is probably today's harvest.

Chenchen smiled slightly, he had practiced for six hours to swing his sword and it was the kind that did not have any energy at all, at the moment of the end, Chenchen lay directly on the grass behind him with a pop of a large word, and suddenly a sour feeling on his arms immediately swept through his body.

"Not bad. The old man smiled faintly in his mind: "Now is the best time to cultivate martial arts, hurry back to the room and cultivate." ”

Chenchen pursed his lips, he knew that he was correcting himself with this sentence from the old man, but there was really no reason to say it, because what they said was not wrong.

In desperation, Chenchen had no choice but to drag his already sore arms towards the sect.

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