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The waterfall roared, but the fish in the pool did not swim happily.

These fish themselves don't know why, they feel tired and lazy today.

If someone can see spiritually, they will see that there is a huge whirlpool with a diameter of eight zhang under the waterhole, which is frantically absorbing the surrounding heaven and earth vitality and merging it into the body of the young man in the center of the whirlpool.

Not only the bubbles floating around, but even these fish will fly out from time to time with many smaller bubbles.

Sun Ang gradually felt that the meridians were saturated, and suddenly opened his eyes, and the entire waterhole shook and swayed, the sound of water was loud, and the water columns rose to the sky.

He jumped out of the water with a shot, and after landing on the ground, he casually pulled out a wooden sword inserted on the shore, and when he swung it, the sword was rippling, and a set of esoteric swordsmanship was displayed.

There are a total of eight levels of the Eight Winds Sword Wave, and each level of refinement can add a sword wave. Cultivating to the highest level, a sword swing out, eight sword waves layer upon layer, the back wave urges the front wave, and the enemy is turned into powder in one go.

Sword Wave is similar to Sword Qi, but it is more ferocious and lethal than Sword Qi.

If sword qi is a sharp blade, then sword wave is a saw.

The sharp blade can only be cut, and the saw can be ground into sawdust.

It has been two days since Sun Ang got the three cheats, and all of them have been introduced, and a sword swing out, with a strange buzzing sound, the sword wave continues to spread towards the surroundings.

Even though it's just a wooden sword, it's also incredibly lethal.

When encountering hard rocks, Kenbo can also grind down a layer of stone powder, and when encountering trees, they will directly shatter into countless wood chips.

After he finished practicing a set of eight wind sword waves, he shot out thirty-six sword waves in eight directions, and the surrounding area of the martial arts exercise was in a mess.

He laughed, shrunk like an ape into the woods.

His movement in the forest is very peculiar, constantly changing various postures, with the help of the shadows and terrain in the woods, people faintly feel that it is impossible to grasp his whereabouts with the naked eye.

This is the special effect of the nine manifestations of gods and demons, according to the cheats, cultivated to the most advanced realm, this set of body methods can hide the body at will, biochemical phantom, so that the opponent is completely unclear where the enemy is.

But now, Sun Ang has just started, and although his body method is much more sensitive and fast than that of Qingyu Change, it is still far from the real advanced realm.

He practiced so hard every day, and when it was time to eat, he would return to the dining hall on time.

Sun Yi already "hated him to the core", and whenever he wanted to trouble him, Sun Ang always threatened him with the events of that night, which made Sun Yi furious but didn't dare to really do anything to him.

During this period, I also met Sun Yun a few times, but the two sides were just cold to each other, and there was no real conflict. After all, Sun Ang was Sun Ningyuan's disciple, and Sun Yun didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Ten days have passed, and Sun Ang's martial arts have made great progress under the penance.

Because near the waterfall pool, the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely strong, and he has gradually approached the peak of the power of the seven veins, and his heart is full of suspense if he is allowed to confront Sun Yun.

And he also took the time to go to Aofeng Hall, and under the guidance of his master Sun Ningyuan, he created a sharp sword for himself.

Although he still failed to break through to the level of the first order of divine soldiers, he also surpassed the dagger he had forged before.

At this time, this sword was in his hand, and every move and style blasted out with three sword waves. It's almost spring, but it's snowing heavily in the mountains these days.

Under the sword wave, the snowflakes that were originally the size of the thumb were all shattered very small, and the north wind blew and flew around, Sun Ang's swordsmanship became faster and faster, and more and more snowflakes were crushed, and gradually he was wrapped in a white and vast fog.

"Ahh

Sun Ang was very happy, although he was sweating profusely, he did not look tired at all. With his backhand, he stuck his sword behind his back, and his feet slammed, leaving not even a single footprint on the snow, and his body had already shot out.

After the Nine Gods and Demons got a glimpse of the doorway, he became a nightmare for the beasts in the mountains.

A little squirrel shivered down from the tree, braved the heavy snow, struggled to dig open the ground, and took out the pine nuts that were buried in the ground for the winter in the autumn.

The little squirrel looked around blankly, the snow was still there, and there was no trace, and the guy who snatched its pine nuts came from and where he went, all of them were unknown, only two empty pine nut shells fell in the air—it suddenly burst into tears.

The Nine Gods and Demons have appeared in Sun Ang's current realm, and it is very appropriate to describe it as having no trace.

It's like in this heavy snowfall, not only will there be no footprints left on the ground, but even in the face of a large number of snowflakes, you can calmly avoid the past, and the enemy will not be judged by this.

Sun Ang ran wildly for dozens of miles in one breath, rushed to a peak, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, ending this time of cultivation.

He was immersed in the pleasure of this ever-increasing realm and strength, and there was only one reason that could interrupt his practice: it was time to eat.

Back in the ancestral land, Sun Ang found that everyone looked at him a little strangely.

When he was a "waste" before, he was very familiar with this kind of look. There was a low voice of discussion all around: "Now the descendants are miserable, and the backer has fallen." ”

"Hmph, it's a nouveau riche-like character, and sooner or later he's going to be unlucky. Achievements that are not achieved by their own efforts are like a mirror. ”

There are even those jealous children, gloating: "Very happy! Yun Shao will definitely not let him go, hahaha! Let's follow behind, I want to see how Young Master Yun teaches him." ”

Sun Ang was startled, the backer fell? What do you mean?!

His figure flickered, and the Nine Gods and Demons unfolded, and his body shot out with a whoosh.

The main and side doors of the Aofeng Hall were all opened, and there were already some signs of depression and dilapidation. Sun Angyi frowned and strode in, Sun Tian happened to come out of it and bumped into him head-on.

Sun Ang grabbed him: "What's the matter?"

Sun Tian looked a little lost, looked back at the empty Aofeng Hall, and sighed: "Alas, the master is gone, and the Aofeng Hall will have no foundation for survival, scattered, everyone is scattered, I have served in the Aofeng Hall for three years, I thought that one day I could be valued by the master......"

Sun Ang was not interested in listening, and his hand was forced: "What the hell is going on?"

"A Ferris eagle flew in this morning, I don't know what news it brought, the master immediately became excited, and then entered his own iron-making room, and came out after a while, without packing anything, and put on his own divine sword, and only said that he would not come back, let us disperse by ourselves, and then left like that!"

Sun Ang heard a detail, shook off Sun Tian and rushed to Shizun's iron-making room. The entire Aofeng Hall was almost emptied by the scattered disciples, but there was a Mahayana sigil around Shizun's iron-making room, and no one could enter it except Shizun and himself.

He rushed into the room, the fire still hot, and a box on the anvil.

He opened the box, and there was a letter on it, and an ancient book underneath.

Sun Ang couldn't wait to open the letter, obviously written in a hurry, only a few simple sentences:

There are opportunities that are worth your life's pursuit, even if there is only a very slim glimmer of hope!

You are extremely talented, and as long as you study the "Nine Fire Forging Technique" left by your teacher, your future achievements will definitely be above that of your teacher.

I hope that you and I will be able to see you again in another field in the future!

After reading it, Sun Ang already understood why Shizun was so anxious to say goodbye, the opportunity was fleeting, and it was likely to be very slim, but it made people willing to pursue it with their own qiē!

For Sun Ningyuan, what is so attractive to him must be the profession that countless people yearn for: Dan Artifact Master!

Sun Ningyuan was obviously in contact with a certain Dan Artifact Master. In the past, he felt that he had no chance, but this time he didn't know what had happened, and he didn't hesitate to abandon Yiqiē in the Sun family.

Sun Ang picked up the precious book of "Nine Fire Forging Techniques" below, read it roughly, and understood that he should still lay a solid foundation and not be in a hurry.

Creator is a profession that pays a lot of attention to experience, and if you don't accumulate enough experience, you will definitely not be able to advance to the next level.

Fortunately, there are a lot of various materials in this ironmaking room.

He didn't carry the Nine Flames Forging Technique with him, but put it here, protected by the Mahayana sigil, which was safer than putting it on himself.

Sun Ningyuan will pursue a more ambitious future, and once he succeeds, he will definitely turn around as a noble Dan Artifact Master.

But in the eyes of others, Sun Ang's backer has fallen, so he Sun Ang will be unlucky.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he left the master's iron-making room and headed for the dining hall.

Sun Yun lazily leaned against a boulder outside the door of the dining hall, squinting his eyes and staring ahead, every child who passed by felt a tightness, bowed slightly towards him, and walked quickly, as if he had escaped.

Sun Yi sat on the second floor and happened to be able to see Sun Yun. His face was a little solemn, and the hand holding the glass tightened.

Ordinary disciples couldn't see it, but Sun Yi could see from his lazy demeanor that Sun Yun had now reached a state of "rotten wood outside and essence introverted".

To put it simply, Sun Yun in the past was a sharp sword out of the sheath, and now Sun Yun is a divine soldier hidden in a pile of broken wood!

No one would be on guard when faced with a pile of broken wood.

"Presumably, he has cultivated the third-order martial art Soul Piercing Sword to the point of 'gaining his sword intent', and now Sun Yun is probably able to challenge the power of the eight veins, Sun Ang is afraid that it will be difficult to pass the test this time......"

He was a little hesitant, should he help?

Although every time I thought that kid was so cunning, he deliberately showed weakness and drunk himself, and then threw him into a brothel, but inexplicably, since that time, the relationship between the two has been a lot closer.

But Sun Yi also understands that what he represents is not only himself, but also the huge family behind him. Once he made a move...... He sighed secretly, it's really not good, save Sun Ang's life at a critical moment.

On the road, Sun Ang came quickly, rushing to eat as usual, and didn't seem to notice Sun Yun who looked like a tiger on the side.

A glimmer of light flashed in Sun Yun's squinted eyes: "Idiot!"

The sword light was unleashed, slaughtering the soul, just like a life-threatening light rising from the depths of the dark sea, completely enveloping Sun Ang!