Wu Le is not a fool, of course he understands what he means.

But not far away, there was an unfathomable old man watching, Wu Le and Chengshi didn't dare to show too much publicity, Chengshi nodded and stopped talking.

"Thank you for your advice. ”

Wu Le chuckled, clenched his fists, and then turned around and left the library.

Looking at the back of Wu Le's departure, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of the Chengshi's mouth, and he said to himself: "Even if the Four Peaks Lord intends to protect you, you don't want to continue to stay in the Ming God Sect!"

The master knows the personality of the Lord of the Four Peaks, and he will never let himself leave Su Fu alone for no reason!

He guessed that the two should be related!

Leaving the hall on the first floor, Su Fu and Layue went straight to the second floor.

This time he came to the Library Pavilion, and Su Fu was to seek some exercises for Layue to use in battle.

Of course, when Su Fu came here, he also wanted to ask for some swordsmanship for himself.

Fu Di Jue is still in the palm of his hand, and he can't use it for the time being until he communicates thoroughly.

And the instantaneous sword style passed down by the family is too powerful, and it is his hole card.

Other than that, Su Fu didn't have any other exercises to master.

The exercises of those families have already been lost with the decline of the Su family over the years.

The library pavilion is for the use of outer disciples, and most of the exercises are considered inferior, and they are all collected by the Mingshen Sect over the years, and they are not unique to this sect.

However, Layue, who was favored by the teacher, was different, and got a copy of the exercises of the Mingshen Sect.

It is what the teacher is looking for for Layue, especially in line with Layue's physique.

On this day, Su Fu and Layue did not stay in the library for long, because there were too few exercises in them, and the grade was too low, so there were not many that were too useful.

Su Fu found a sword recipe for himself and Layue and left.

Layue's name is Mei Jian, and her name has a bit of a relationship.

And Su Fu's name is sword drawing.

The name is extremely ordinary, and the grade is also extremely ordinary, if it is worse, it is even inferior to some entry-level exercises.

When ordinary disciples saw this kind of exercise, they didn't care about it at all.

But Su Fu admired this exercise very much, which was very similar to his sword intent.

The sword intent and sword technique left to him by his father are extremely sharp, decisive in killing, indomitable, and without any intention of retreating.

And Su Fu took a fancy to this swordsmanship because of its invincible artistic conception.

As said in the exercises, when the sword is drawn, it is necessary to cut through thorns and thorns, and if it does not hurt people or does not see blood, the long sword cannot be recovered.

The trick is very simple, but one prick, one thorn and one pick, but it needs to be flexible and use a minimalist way to defeat the enemy.

He didn't know when he would be able to completely penetrate that supernatural power, so it was better to use his spare time to practice this sword technique.

Call!

A cyan light lit up between the cliffs, like a green leaf shuttling between the mountains and forests, fluctuating the air and sharpening out.

The light flickered, forcibly breaking a path through the dense trees, shaking the branches violently, and then instantaneously reaching the distance.

There was a roar, and the sword arrived, easily piercing through the dead wood in the distance, and then breaking at the waist.

Su Fu withdrew his long sword, sighed, and said, "It's still too slow, if this sword drawing skill level is higher." ”

Sword cultivation pays attention to extreme speed, the speed of the sword is not enough, the explosive power and attack power are naturally reduced, this speed is not bad against the general double and triple spirit realm, and the higher realm can be easily avoided.

Thinking of this, Su Fu raised his hand and continued to practice his sword.

This place is located on the side of the cliff in the deep mountain, the mountain wind is cold, and suddenly Su Fu's sideburns are swayed, and the long shirt is lifted.

The long sword was slightly suspended, but just as he was about to practice the sword again, Su Fu suddenly felt a strangeness.

He looked back into the distance, and his gaze fell on a small courtyard somewhere in the middle of the forest, where there was a wave that was about to break through.

A trace of curvature appeared at the corner of Su Fu's mouth, and he said to himself: "It's not bad." ”

That small courtyard is where Layue is located.

Su Fu gathered his thoughts, looked at the cliff in the distance, and the long sword came out again: "It seems that you have to work harder." ”

The wind suddenly rose, and the long sword stabbed out, and the sword intent like a bullet continued to shoot out from the sword.

The breath of the mountains became frantic at this time, and Su Fuli kept attacking in the storm, as if he was overwhelmed.

Because of something, Su Fu's pride was aroused.

......

On the second day, a piece of news appeared in the outer gate, shocking everyone, including Chengshi.

Su Layue entered the fourfold spiritual realm.

Looking at the Quadruple Spirit Realm from the outer gate, it is not very high, but the important thing is that the person concerned is Su Layue, a child who is only fourteen years old.

After practicing for two months, and entering the Fourfold Spirit Realm, it is really hard to imagine what kind of cultivation speed this is.

Before that, she had hardly any traces of her cultivation in Su Fu's small courtyard.

This can't help but make people think that if she hadn't been messing with Su Fu in the previous January, her realm would have reached such a terrifying state.

The master paid more and more attention to Layue, and directly asked Layue to follow him to practice, which also represents the attitude of the sect.

With such a talent, if it takes a long time to cultivate, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be the second Nan Displeasure.

In fact, this matter is just that Layue knows in her heart that her entry has a lot to do with her son.

So people gradually forgot about a person, the sharp-spoken boy in the most remote courtyard.

In fact, Su Fu didn't stop much, on the remote mountain road, in the dark room, he was practicing.

According to his calculations, that supernatural power had already communicated a quarter, and that sword technique had also broken through the second level.

Standing on the mountain road, Su Fu withdrew his flying sword, looked at his hands, shook his head and said, "It's still too weak, the strength of cultivation is insufficient, and there are times when physical strength is exhausted." ”

Su Fu raised his hand, and a cultivation power slid out from his fingertips, and in an instant, it was far away.

A few seconds later, that breath returned and fell into Su Fu's body, and it was accompanied by a crimson fruit.

It's September now, and the many fruit trees in the mountains are ripe, so it's relatively light to find some fruit at this time.

Click, click, click!

After a few crunch sounds, a plump fruit soon had only a shriveled core left, and not a single bit of flesh remained.

After that, Su Fu found a boulder, sat cross-legged on it, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The fruit in the Mingshen Mountain is not an ordinary thing, it absorbs the rich heaven and earth vitality in the mountain all the year round and grows, and the flesh of the fruit carries the nutrients transformed by the heaven and earth vitality, which is the easiest for practitioners to absorb.

The mind sank into the body, and the heaven and earth vitality that had just been absorbed wandered among the various tendons, and soon fell into the dantian after a few weeks.

Like an old monk in a state of flux, gradually, a faint light rose on Su Fu's body, a little bright, and as sharp as a small sword.

The sword-shaped rune in his palm grew brighter.