A month later, the snow peaked.

Sang Luo opened his eyes in the wind and snow, and Feng Li's sword body let out a buzz and flew in her direction-

The girl spun up, held the sword, raised her hand and swung a sword, splitting the wind and snow into two, leaving a sword mark on the ice that has not melted for thousands of years, and the moment she collected the sword, the ice cracked inch by inch, and finally turned into powder, blending into the wind and snow in the sky.

Changli Sword Venerable looked at her sword and showed a chuckle,

"The integration of the Dao sword, the fusion of Fengli Sword Duel and Haoran Sword Intent, you have done a good job."

Sang Luo put away his sword, looked at Changli Sword Venerable, and smiled,

"It's the master's guidance!"

If it weren't for the guidance of her master, she would not have been able to achieve it in half a year.

As soon as her words fell, there was a phoenix buzzing in the back mountain, followed by the sound of sword qi agitating and short-handed combat.

Changli Jianzun rubbed his brows,

"It's fighting again, you can go and see."

With Song Qingyun, a little apprentice, he really didn't dare to say that he taught well.

Sang Luo looked at the kung fu of the back mountain, hasn't the little junior brother always been very well-behaved?

Why are you so impetuous these days?

Could it be that he was stimulated by Lin Qinghan?

Changli Jianzun saw the doubts in Sang Luo's eyes, rubbed his brows, and said distressedly,

"It seems that there is some conflict between his Chongming Sword Technique and the Fengli Sword Technique I transformed before, but I have studied it for more than a month, and I have not found how to solve this crux."

After all, Chongming Sword Venerable is the same Sword Venerable as him, and he has appeared for a long time, and the two sword techniques collide in his body, causing his little apprentice to be very hot recently, and for a while, he really can't find a solution.

This is probably the reason why the disciples of the sect have always worshipped the second master, if the two masters who worship are not familiar enough, and the acceptance of the inheritance is too hasty, it is very likely that there will be a spiritual conflict.

However, this situation does not occur much, and Song Qingyun is very unfortunate to encounter it.

If it was the usual mental method and sword technique, it would be fine, but now he has two sword venerable inheritances on him, and these two inheritances are both Yang and Pure mental methods, and it is really difficult to collide with each other at this time.

Rao is Su Changli also felt a headache.

Sang Luo was stunned for a moment when he listened,

"Master, don't worry, I'll go see him."

After saying this, Sang Luo ran away without a trace.

Su Changli pressed the corner of his forehead in distress, and continued to open the scroll and began to check the information.

After looking at it for a long time, he sighed again.

There was no solution in these books, and it seemed that he still had to make a trip to the library.

In the back mountain, in a cold and snowy land, Song Qingyun was on fire, and the Chongming Sword Spirit and the Phoenix Cub Soldiers were holding him back in two ways.

Seeing Sang Luo coming, the phoenix cub couldn't hold back all of a sudden,

"Take care of your junior brother!"

What the is this?!

said that he would let him cultivate well, and he didn't have to worry about other things, but he almost didn't toss him to death for more than a month!

Song Qingyun's originally clear and translucent eyes were glowing with manic red light at the moment, and his face was painful.

"Senior sister, save me, I'm dying of heat! I can't stand it! ”

Sang Luo approached, raised his hand and probed the spiritual breath in his body, which he didn't know, and he was startled when he saw it.

Two strong spiritual breaths scurried around in the body, and if you were not careful, it would be an explosion and death.

Sang Luo's face was not very good-looking, he looked at Chongming Sword Spirit and asked,

"What the hell is going on?"

The third is more ~