"If there is a remnant soul in my body, why have I never felt his presence?" Hua Jian couldn't help but say the doubts in his heart.

"Maybe it's because your body is still too weak, which causes the remnant soul of the god of war to sleep all the time, if you are stronger, maybe that remnant soul will awaken." Shen Yuan thought for a moment and replied.

That's the case, I don't know when this remnant soul will awaken, and the flowers can't digest this shocking news for a while.

Anyone who knows that there is a remnant soul in his body, or the remnant soul of the Heavenly God of War, will feel incredible.

"Little girl, cultivate hard, when the remnant soul in your body awakens, it will probably be time to become one with me, and at that time, you will be able to really exert my strength!" Shen Yuan laughed loudly, and in an instant, it turned into the Shen Yuan Sword and inserted it into the scabbard.

Everything was calm, only the chaos around them showed how fierce the battle between the Excaliburs had just been.

"Master, you deliberately provoked the Shen Yuan Sword?" The long eyelashes flashed between the flowers, and he looked at Yun Tingshen.

"That's right, the so-called sword spirit is a sword made of heaven and earth treasures, taking the essence of heaven and earth aura, sun and moon, and gradually giving birth to spiritual intelligence, Shen Yuan Sword is an ancient sword, and has been with the god of war for a long time, it can be described as unparalleled in the world, one in a million, the sword spirit must be strong, arrogant, such a peerless sword, how can others be allowed to say that he is broken copper and iron? How can they tolerate being abandoned? Don't you want to see the Sword Spirit? As a teacher, you will use a little strategy to let you get your wish. Yun Ting's deep and narrow eyes were slightly raised, and his thin lips were hooked.

Hua Jianli actually felt that the master was like a fox wagging his tail at this moment, treacherous and cunning, no, no, how could she say that the master was cunning, it should be called resourceful.

"Master, did you also put a lot of effort into collecting the Chixiao Sword at that time?" Hua Jianli was suddenly curious about how the master subdued the Chixiao Divine Sword, so he asked.

"It didn't take much effort, as a teacher, he just had a fight with the sword spirit, and if he was submissive, he was naturally willing to recognize me as the master." Yun Ting tilted his head deeply, and a cold voice sounded.

Hua Jian is silent, and he is really the master who has an explosive force value, and his fist is the last word.

Yun Ting lowered his eyes and looked at Hua Jianli, and beckoned, "Come closer, and help you find out where the remnant soul lives." ”

Hua Jianli nodded and took two steps forward.

Yun Tingshen stretched out two fingers and put them between the flowers and eyebrows, mobilized her divine sense to probe her meridians, and used her spiritual power to rotate around the flowers and her body, and found no foreign objects, and extended her divine sense to the sea of consciousness.

In the middle of the sea, the tall waves rush back and forth on the endless sea, and the sea is looming with colorful light.

Yun Tingshen's divine consciousness quickly explored in the sea of consciousness separated from the flowers, and suddenly, his divine consciousness encountered a barrier, which was very strong and seemed to be difficult to enter.

Yun Tingshen increased his strength to collide with the barrier, and Hua Jianli suddenly felt the sea of consciousness shake, and a tingling pain made her frown.

Yun Ting saw that Hua Jianli's expression was a little painful, and said softly, "It may hurt a little, bear with it." ”

The flowers parted and gritted their teeth.

Yun Tingshen burst into a breath and broke through the barrier with his spiritual power, and sure enough, he found a white shadow behind the barrier, which was almost transparent, and stayed quietly in the corner, without the slightest movement.

It seems that he guessed correctly, the remnant soul is hidden in the sea of consciousness between the flowers, but it is too hidden and has not been discovered.

Yun Tingshen slowly withdrew his divine sense, and the vibration of the sea of consciousness disappeared from the flowers, and he opened his eyes.

"Shen Yuanjian is right, there is indeed a wisp of remnant soul in your sea of consciousness, but that remnant soul is still asleep now, I don't know when it will wake up, if you have any discomfort, remember to tell the teacher." Yun Tingshen's voice was gentle, and his tone was not slow.

"Yes, Master!" The flowers are clear from the eyes, and they should respond.

"I came here as a teacher to see how well you practiced the light cloud swordsmanship?" Yun Ting held his hand deep and spoke.

"The Qingyun Sword Technique has almost been practiced, but there are some areas that still need to be refined." Hua Jianli replied obediently, "I'll demonstrate it to Master." ”

Hua Jianli received the Shen Yuan Sword into the Qiankun bag, took out the Haoyue Sword, turned the hilt of the sword with his wrist, and the sword slowly turned up, gradually, the sword turned faster and faster, and the petals on the ground were rolled up and flew in the air.

The flowers are light and light, like butterflies flapping their wings.

The Haoyue Sword flashed like lightning, the white sword light fused with the cyan figure, like a white snake spitting letters, hissing through the wind, and like a dragon shuttling, magnificent, sometimes as light as a swallow, a point of the sword, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapsed.

Yun Tingshen suddenly picked up a boulder and smashed it towards Hua Jianli, Hua Jianli turned around, his eyes were like a torch, and the sword light flashed, and the boulder broke in response, fell apart, and exploded around.

This sword can be described as clean and ruthless.

A hint of appreciation flashed on Yun Tingshen's face, he jumped into the air, raised his sword and flew to the opposite side of the flower, and then flew to stab the sword, and the two swords collided, making a deafening sword roar.

Hua Jianli waved the long sword in his hand lightly and calmly, and met the sword stabbed by the master, and with a twist of his wrist, the corners of his skirt flew, like ripples on the surface of the river.

"Harder, faster!" Yun Tingshen's fierce sword was getting closer and closer.

Hearing this, the flowers separated from each other, speeding up, the tips of the two swords crossed, the sword flashed, the sword moves kept changing, the sword qi was fierce, the sword light was like a tide, and the contest between the two sides continued to heat up.

Yun Tingshen drew an arc of the sword in his hand, and quickly attacked Huajianli, Huajianli raised his sword to meet him, but found that this sword seemed to have a thousand momentum, his hand was violently shaken, and the sword came out of his hand, and then fell to the ground with a "bell".

Hanama flipped around from the air and stood firmly on the ground.

She had just used ten percent of her strength to fight with her master, but it took less than three percent for her master to knock her sword down, and it seemed that she was a world different from her master.

Yun Ting retracted his sword deeply and said slowly, "Your body technique is well practiced, but it needs to be lighter, the light cloud sword technique, the key lies in this light word, although the body technique is light, the strength is powerful." The so-called fast as a bird, as light as smoke, as fast as lightning, can kill people invisibly. ”

"When the disciple knows, he will practice diligently, and strive to refine the Qingyun Sword Technique as soon as possible." The flowers are separated from the chin.

"After being a teacher, I will accompany you to practice the sword for an hour every day, and it will not work to build a car behind closed doors, and you can continue to improve your experience and strength in the battle."

Yun Tingshen's voice slowly swayed to his ears, low and slightly cold.

After the master left, he pondered the swordsmanship for a while, and then returned to the room to start alchemy.

(End of chapter)