The tribe's bonfire was still burning, but the prince was too drunk to walk, so Li Chun handed him over to the marquis and asked him to take him back to the camp to rest.

However, he himself still collected the medicinal herbs and prepared to start his routine cultivation every night.

The Wen Yang Sword Seed Method had already received miraculous results, and in just a few days, Li Chun's sword seed was about to take shape, and he had a hunch that maybe tonight, he would be able to cross the threshold of a level ten swordsman and start the painful journey of impacting cultivators.

"How wide is the ship, the air and water are leisurely......"

Li Chun gently recited the swordsmanship song, pondering the ethereal changes in it, shaking his head from time to time, and applauding the case.

"This mountain dwelling swordsmanship has so many connotations in just eight moves, it's really amazing, little girl......"

He habitually wanted to be called auspicious and share his swordsmanship experience with her, but found that she was sitting alone with her cheeks on her hands, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What's wrong?"

Li Chun poked his head out of the barrel strangely, the auspicious dragon and tiger who got the dragon slaying trick two days ago, why is it like a wilted cabbage today, is it because the Liangyi swordsmanship is not practiced and can not be learned?

"Can't you understand the Liangyi swordsmanship?"

"I understood, I practiced ......"

Ji Xiang turned his head weakly, and pointed a stroke, only to see a zigzag trajectory, like soft and rigid, like a round and solid square, just this handy demonstration, there is already the essence of the Liangyi swordsmanship!

"Monster ......"

Li Chun sighed, "Then why are you still not happy? Today, the prince drank too much and didn't give me a new sword score." Two days ago, you took two books to learn......"

Who knew that this little girl would be able to penetrate the Liangyi swordsmanship in three days, and the benefits given by the prince would be cheaper for her first.

"Not for this reason. ”

Jixiang shook his head. Finally couldn't help but speak, "Young Master, I just heard the words of the prince, saying that there is no harm without strength, and I remembered the previous ......"

The girl of the Demon Sect is really not a good source.

The so-called cutting of vulgarity is to kill the relatives of the children who are found. It can make the child die for the Demon Sect, and there will be no more distractions.

- Even if the Ming Jianzong has a more decent style, this is probably a common thing.

Auspicious and precocious. I saw the death of my grandfather with my own eyes.

She didn't hate Miss, but as long as she remembered that scene, she felt a heart-wrenching pain.

"If, there is no power. No one will come and kill my grandfather. I may ...... will grow up as ordinary as an ordinary little girl......"

Her voice was slightly choked.

Li Chun sighed.

Tonight's man probably likes to talk about philosophy, but he doesn't like this kind of negative and weak philosophy.

"Stupid, what you need to hate is not power, but the absence of power. ”

He stretched out his wet arm and pinched Jixiang's face.

"It's like a poor man who always shouts, money is never an issue......"

“...... Not having money is my problem. Ji Xiang smiled, and the tears disappeared without a trace.

This is a joke that Li Chun loves to tell. When I first met Jixiang, Li Chun made some interesting remarks. makes this fierce little girl full of novelty, which can also be said to be the reason why her attitude gradually softened.

"I know you're right, young master, but I always can't help but feel sad. ”

"What if...... If only we could do it, let's not kill each other!"

Li Chun sighed and patted the side of the barrel, "If you want to do this, you need more strength, if one day, you will reign in this world like a god, perhaps...... can stop a qiē's killing......"

God may not be able to do it, but if God can't do it, a stronger force than God can always do it.

Li Chun believes in this, so he will continue to increase his strength.

This belief supports his progress.

"I'm a man destined to become a sword master, and I'll help you when the time comes!"

Just as he said this, a fire suddenly seemed to ignite in his body, and there was a faint tingling sensation in his chest and abdomen.

"Sword Seed!"

Li Chun's heart moved, he immediately held his breath, took a deep breath, and every pore of his body was completely opened, desperately absorbing the residual medicinal power in the water!

The method of cultivating the sword seed is really powerful, it was originally estimated that it would take several months to completely condense into the sword seed, but under the double warmth of the medicinal bath and the exercises, the sword seed only took a few days of effort to take shape!

Li Chun only felt that the sword qi in his body was as if he was attracted by a black hole, and the meridians in all parts of Guò converged towards the place where the sword seed was condensed into his chest, and kept spinning.

Just as the nebula dust revolves around the stars, those scattered sword qi are also spinning wildly, devoting themselves to the sword species bit by bit.

But the volume of the sword species has not increased, on the contrary, it is getting smaller and smaller, more and more round!

The sword qi that was sucked in was quickly compressed, and the speed at which the total amount of sword qi increased could not compare to the progress of compression.

"Drink!"

Li Chun only felt that the pain in his chest was unbearable, he couldn't help but open his mouth to breathe, and he spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and suddenly felt much more relaxed, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so he threw away the mountain dwelling sword book in his hand, sealed his hands, crossed his legs, and carried the method of cultivating sword seeds written by the Master Ziyang in the water.

"Although the sword qi is powerful, there are traces to follow, just like water and fire, if you lead it, you will lose, if you use it, you will benefit, and if you put it, it will be harmful......"

The teachings of the Venerable Master Ziyang were as pure as the vernacular, and they were clearly spoken, and Li Chun had already memorized them well.

Sword qi is like fire and water in nature, there must be proper guidance, if you ignore it, of course it will cause danger.

Using the means in the Wenyang Sword Cultivation Method, you can clearly feel that the sword qi slows down the speed of rotation with the guidance, and it is no longer so chaotic, but slowly gathers together and merges into a ball according to a certain rule.

In fact, a ninth-level swordsman already has a condensed sword qi mass in his body, which is the prototype of the sword type, but after further compression, it reflects the strength of the sword type.

The condensation of the second degree made the sword species almost indestructible, Li Chun closed his eyes slightly, feeling the great power and pain brought by the sword species, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Strength is not terrible, as long as you can control zhì.

Strength, all come at a price, as long as you can afford it.

It is a waste for a person with talent and hard work not to pursue stronger power - not to mention, when the person still has a goal that must be achieved, it is even more difficult to give up!

The water in the barrel is getting colder.

The remaining medicinal power was gradually absorbed by Li Chun.

The sword seed in his body kept spinning, staying in the chest and abdomen, refining his heart and lungs.

Rank 10 Swordsman!

Li Chun, finally stepped to the pinnacle of mortals!(To be continued......)