"Iron Sword Zhenren, it's a pity, you could have comprehended the sword intent."

"It seems to have been plotted."

Jiang Ding put his sword back into its sheath and shook his head slightly.

The Jindan monks of the same rank, and the exercises they practiced seemed to be the subordinate exercises deliberately spread by the Great Sun Sword Sect to cultivate potential disciples, and the dantian and divine souls of these people had no secret in his eyes.

At a glance, ninety percent of the situation can be seen, even clearer than they are.

Iron Sword Real Man Guo Kai This person,

The purity of his divine soul, the intensity of his battle intent, the solidity of his Dao heart, and the degree of mana condensation have all reached the standard of comprehending sword intent.

This kind of person is the true disciple of the Great Sun Sword Sect.

Those inner and outer disciple elders Keqing and the like, although they were inside the gate and closer to the Great Sun Sword Sect, they couldn't compare to him.

On Guo Kai's soul, there is a hidden wound.

It was this secret wound that hindered the qualitative change of his divine soul, comprehended the sword intent, and had been standing still for many years, from the early stage of Jindan to the peak of Jindan, for hundreds of years, he could not step into the core of the Great Sun Sword Sect, and finally had to go crazy.

"Digging into the corners of the group to enrich yourself, is this feeling very intoxicating?"

Jiang Ding sighed.

Individual interests, sect interests, the two are not always the same, and there are conflicts from time to time.

This is often the case if the regulation is not strict.

It's human nature, and no one can avoid it.

Even, Xianmen can't avoid this kind of thing, there are always loopholes in supervision, being caught by others, colluding with foreign enemies and enriching themselves.

Immediately, he received the storage bags of Guo Kai and others, and recovered the loss of the auction of Lieyang copper, not to mention, there was still a lot of surplus.

"Buying and selling without capital is such a huge profit, second only to the ruling ......"

Jiang Ding began to clean up the battlefield.

is a little different from the usual cleaning, he did not completely remove all the breath, but collected the magic weapon corpses of Guo Kai and others, and most of the breath was cleared, leaving a few traces-

According to the standard of a talented and powerful Jin Dan Sanxiu, he narrowly fought to defeat Guo Kai and others, and barely won the standard.

This kind of trace is more difficult.

The remnants of the breath, the destruction of the terrain, the aftermath of spells, the inconspicuous sword marks, etc., are quite complex and must be taken into account in all aspects.

Fortunately for Jiang Ding, who had studied the concealment spell in detail, the experience of many ancestors of the Immortal Sect could be directly applied and completed in a few minutes.

It's all done.

Jiang Ding semi-hid his figure, and flew away into the distance with a puff of smoke.

The reason why it is a semi-hidden body is because it cannot conceal the position on the scorching sun copper, and it cannot open all the concealment ability, which is not in line with the identity of a loose cultivator.

Here, calm down.

After a long time, a gust of mountain wind blew, and a black-robed man appeared in place.

Although he was wearing a black robe, wearing a hat, and his whole body was tightly covered, he did not cower at all to do bad things, his back was straight, and he didn't seem to be afraid of being discovered, and he didn't have the consciousness that a 'thief' should have.

"These Loose ......"

The black-robed man looked around coldly, glancing at some seemingly well-hidden places, revealing a mocking look.

There was no bending down to pick up the dirt, broken branches and other traces to check carefully, and his consciousness swept away, and he had absolute confidence, and he looked down at his surroundings.

"He's there,"

The black-robed man looked in the direction of Jiang Ding's departure.

"It seems like a barren land with no spiritual veins? Eighty percent of the monks are like this, and there is nothing new about it. ”

There was no surprise to the black-robed man, and his divine sense swept over the tracking marks that flashed in the sea of consciousness: "He should have tried for more than ten years in a row, trying to refine, but in the end, he will find that only by constant fighting, bloody battles, and fighting can he refine the Burning Sun Copper little by little, and he will have to go out of the customs at that time." ”

"Ten Years ......"

"It's been too long, three years, the master is getting more and more urgent, urging tightly, and creating some accidents when the time comes."

"This person can kill Guo Kai, his strength must not be weak, he is the best sword refining furnace, if he doesn't deal with it, maybe he will comprehend the sword intent, which is troublesome."

"Core disciples, you can't be insulted, you can't kill, this is the bottom line."

"Otherwise, no one will be able to keep me, and that old thing will immediately discard me, draw a line, and be untrustworthy."

The black-robed man cast a spell to clean up most of the few traces left here, disappeared, and flew towards another furnace.

From time to time, he sent his subordinates and used many means.

Adventures, predecessors in caves, auctions, leaks on dilapidated crockpots, natural sword marks......

On the earth, there are many opportunities to walk, and it happens to fall into the hands of people who are talented in kendo, and they carefully understand and comprehend the truth of kendo, and from time to time some people laugh excitedly.

The scenes turned into flickering marks and fell into the sea of black-robed people's knowledge.

The black-robed man walked everywhere, arranging the opportunities of heaven and earth from time to time, the predecessors appreciated and pointed, or the enemy came to the door and slaughtered the whole clan, only one person fled with deep hatred, vowing to comprehend the sword intent, so that the enemy's whole family could not survive and die......

And all that.

Some people can get results in the end, and some people blow themselves up, and everything is in ashes.

The black-robed man is like a hard-working farmer, shuttling around the country, mobilizing forces everywhere, watering, fertilizing, or pinching seedlings, cultivating sword-shaped spiritual plants, looking forward to harvesting fruits in the autumn of the next year and making his cultivation go further.

He didn't notice that a gaze hidden in the void followed him silently, watching everything he did.

"This ...... It is the great harm of the sword in this realm. ”

"Damn it."

Jiang Ding's heart was filled with a little murderous intent, and he pronounced the sentence.

"All those involved must die, otherwise, kendo will not be able to grow."

If you think of this world as a spiritual field.

A large number of kendo monks fought and grew up in it, and during this period, a variety of kendo wisdom collided and was born, becoming one of the kendo foundations in this world.

A single monk, inconspicuous.

Countless kendo cultivators have accumulated tens of thousands of years, and the achievements of kendo wisdom among them may also inspire true immortals, and their value is immeasurable.

However, now pests have appeared.

Their existence, instead of increasing the wisdom of the world's kendo, is inhibiting the growth of the world's kendo, and the harm of a single pest is okay, and the damage is not great.

The current situation is that pests are multiplying and expanding, and it is necessary to inhibit the development of kendo.

Even to destroy the foundation of kendo!

You know, the sword wisdom of this world seems to be ownerless at the moment.

But in the long run, it may have been engraved with three points of water and one I-word.

"Damn it!"

"Zhen Nima is shameless!"

Jiang Ding scolded angrily in his heart: "This is my money, my future kendo heritage!" Maybe the kendo genius who will be able to create the swordsmanship that inspired me in the future has now been killed by you, you know? ”

"Just practice more of the sword intent! Don't mess with this nonsense. ”

"One by one, remember for me, no one will be able to run in the future!"

(End of chapter)