A few days are fleeting.

The news that there is a treasure in Diancangshan is spreading more and more widely.

There are even rumors that there are hidden powerhouses in the mountains who want to accept apprentices, as long as they become their apprentices, the Lingshi Pill is inexhaustible.

This kind of rumor spread, and there are more and more people who come to Cangcheng to hunt for treasures.

Not to mention others, even Wang Chuan himself was a little moved.

The inexhaustible medicinal use of the Spirit Stone Pill alone was enough for most monks to be tempted.

This kind of condition, it is false to say that you are not impressed.

But he also knew it was fake, and maybe maybe the baby was the pendant he got!

In order to avoid the limelight, he has not left the dart game in the past few days, and has been practicing in the wooden house, rarely going out.

In the early morning, Wang Chuan held the Spirit Wind Sword in his hand, and in the open space of the wooden house, he kept practicing the Flowing Wind Sword Technique.

In the past two days, he has gained more and more insights into the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, and he has also begun to integrate his own perception into the Flowing Wind Sword Technique.

However, there was still something missing, and there was no way for him to break through the Ming Zi Realm.

Slowly retracting the sword, Wang Chuan exhaled a breath of turbidity and sat in front of the wooden house with the sword plate.

Every time he finished practicing his swordsmanship, he would sit cross-legged like this, recalling the practice he had just practiced.

Thinking about it over and over again, the Flowing Wind Sword Technique became clearer and clearer in my mind.

Mingzi realm is getting closer and closer.

The breeze blew on Wang Chuan's hair.

The sudden appearance of the breeze, like a knocking brick, stimulated all the inspiration in his mind.

"Yes, the wind is drifting, coming and going without a trace, why do you have to swing your sword to make a killing move?"

Ideas poured out and flowed.

Ming Zijing is in Wang Chuan's heart, and the more he invents Lang.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, stood up, and drew his sword from its sheath.

This move is not the wind moving, nor is it returning to the snow, nor is it any move of the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, but it is still the Flowing Wind Sword Technique.

The aura was not injected into the Aura Sword, and the sword body was no longer surrounded by aura.

However, not far in front of him, a wind blade directly formed, following Wang Chuan's will, flying up and down.

Immediately after, the wind blades continued to increase, growing to nine wind blades, flying up and down around Wang Chuan's gaze.

Touching his chin, Wang Chuan thought for a while, returned the sword into the sheath, and the wind blade also dissipated without a trace.

Reaching out a little in front of him, without drawing his sword, the wind blade reappeared.

When this wind blade appeared, Wang Chuan was shocked, and his whole person was sublimated a lot.

"Is this the Ming Zijing?" Wang Chuan closed his eyes and felt the difference.

The feeling of the flowing wind sword technique in my heart is completely complete, and there is no missing thing.

Suddenly, the sword spirit root, which had not been touched for a long time, shook again.

A clear stream ran down his spine and into his mind.

Qingliu didn't have any effect, and went straight to the Flowing Wind Sword Technique that had reached the Ming Self Realm.

The clear stream flows into the flowing wind swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship that has been completed has given birth to many insights.

The swordsmanship that has reached the realm of Mingzi, with the help of Qingliu, has become more profound.

The feeling of detachment and sublimation suddenly appeared.

When he reached the Ming Self Realm, he still used the martial arts created by others.

It's just that it has been integrated into its own understanding and turned into a martial art that is more suitable for itself.

But this clear stream made him feel that the Flowing Wind Sword Technique was like he had created it, and he knew every move well.

Moreover, there are many more insights that emerge with the help of clear streams.

Closing his eyes and feeling carefully, after a long time, Wang Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed.

"Wind strangulation!"

Stretching out his hand and holding it in front of him, where his gaze fell, the nine wind blades took shape in an instant, and he continued to strangle the targets that did not exist in front of him up and down.

In just an instant, that space seemed to be strangled even by the air, and it was extremely powerful.

This move is powerful enough to compare with the thunder god finger of the second prince Wang Hao!

You must know that the Thor Finger is a top-level martial art, and the Flowing Wind Sword Technique is only an intermediate-level martial art, and there are two levels in between!

Wang Chuan once again realized the extraordinaryness of the sword spirit root.

The clear current in his mind gradually disappeared, Wang Chuan took a deep breath and dispersed the wind blade.

Wind strangulation is not a move of the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, but a killing move created by Wang Chuan himself.

Because of the existence of Qingliu, his perception of the Flowing Wind Sword Technique reached its peak, and this move of Wind Strangulation naturally appeared in his mind.

After releasing the wind strangulation, he felt an unprecedented sense of completeness, and this feeling was even stronger than that of the Ming Self Realm.

Relying on the sword spirit root, he broke through the Flowing Wind Sword Technique to a realm that was not even recorded in the book.

"Now that I am one with the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, let's call it the One Realm. Wang Chuan muttered.

The Flowing Wind Sword Technique, which broke through into the Unity Realm, had already surpassed the intermediate martial arts, and in his hands, it was enough to compare to the top martial arts.

This realm is too strong!

Moreover, Wang Chuan also felt that when he broke through into the realm of unity, his momentum changed all over his body.

He looked at himself as if he was facing a kendo master, and his momentum was impassable.

"This realm is really wonderful, but it is also thanks to the sword spirit root. ”

"Perhaps, relying on the sword spirit root, I can reach the pinnacle!"

Wang Chuan's confidence has reached an unprecedented height.

Just for a moment, it was hidden again.

Act with humility and not be complacent.

"Well, let's practice other martial arts first. The joy in his heart still did not subside, and Wang Chuan planned to practice other martial arts to calm himself down.

Lei Shen also has Rock Shattering Fist, although there has been practice in the past two days, there has been little progress.

Rock Shattering is because of its semi-top-level martial arts, which are inherently difficult to practice.

However, the Broken Rock Fist is already extremely powerful just for the entry, and Wang Chuan is not dissatisfied.

Only for Lei Shan, he was a little helpless.

Thunder Flash is a body martial art, and it is a little difficult to break through by practice alone.

Fighting is the fastest way to hone your martial arts skills.

"If you really can't do it, just go into the mountain!" Wang Chuan gritted his teeth and decided.

It's a big deal that he was cautious and didn't let people find the pendant.

Just as he was about to practice again, not far away, a man dressed in white and a little dusty walked over.

This man is none other than Zhou Xing.

Since the last martial arts competition, Zhou Xing has often come here to find Wang Chuan.

Sometimes it's for sparring, sometimes it's for small talk.

Small talk is nothing more than the city, because of the rumors of all kinds of people gathered at the moment.

As for the competition, it was all one-sided crushing.

Zhou Xing greeted casually, looked at Wang Chuan, who had the temperament of a grandmaster on his body, and frowned.

This feeling is as if I am facing a certain kendo master with extremely high swordsmanship attainments, and I can't help but feel that the mountains are standing up.

However, how could Wang Chuan, whose realm was only at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm, feel this way.

Zhou Xing didn't believe it in his heart, he just thought it was his own delusion.

"Why don't you go out and shop all day long? Zhou Xing has been extremely familiar with Wang Chuan in the past two days, and he speaks casually.

"How can you become strong without cultivation. Wang Chuan stopped his movements and asked rhetorically, "How is your Broken Pulse Fist?"

"Thanks to you, it's finally time to get into Dacheng. Zhou Xing smiled.

In the past two days, Wang Chuan basically helped Zhou Xing practice boxing to break through.

Fortunately, it was not in vain.

"If you don't break through, it will be a waste of my efforts. Wang Chuan smiled and joked: "I broke through, when will I be invited to drink?"

"Just today, the big boss called us to the study. ”

Hearing this, Wang Chuan was stunned.

"Good and decent, what are you doing in the study?"

"Who knows, maybe what's going on in the city again?"

Nodding his head to indicate that he understood, he walked into the wooden house, changed his sweaty clothes, washed his body, changed into clean clothes, and walked to the location of the big master's study.

"I broke through, it stands to reason that you should help me celebrate, it should be you who invited me to drink......" The two walked together, still talking.

The study of the big master is very close to the area where the dart master lives, and it can be walked in two or three steps.

However, there is still a distance from Wang Chuan's wooden house.

Shuttling in the dart game, people kept saying hello to Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan is the first in the competition, and naturally there is no shortage of slippery whiskers and flattering people.

However, he responds coldly to this kind of people, telling them to stay away from him.

It didn't take long to walk to the door of the study.

Knock on the wooden door, and the voice of the big boss comes from inside.

"Come in. ”

Pushing the door and entering, I found that there was already someone in the study.

It was the second son, Wang Hao.

The second son, who was originally sitting on the seat, saw Wang Chuan and stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing with anger.

Obviously, he hasn't let go of what he lost to him that day.

I wanted to ridicule Wang Chuan, but I suddenly felt the temperament of him as towering as a mountain.

He has only felt this temperament in the three masters, as well as the young master who has left.

"Wang Chuan, do you have another breakthrough?" The big boss also felt the momentum on Wang Chuan's body, and his face was shocked.

Facing Wang Chuan, he always felt that he was facing someone with the same strength as himself.

Moreover, Wang Chuan's temperament is circulating in his body, which makes him unable to see through.

This feeling is really weird.

"I didn't expect that the powerful boss couldn't see through his own reality. Wang Chuan was surprised in his heart.

Reaching the realm of unity, there is really too much to improve.

Without exposing his strength, Wang Chuan asked: "The big master knows that above the perfection of martial arts, there is still a realm." ”

"You want to break through to perfection!" the big boss stood up directly, and the surprise in his eyes was not concealed at all.

The big boss's sudden action was not only Wang Chuan, but even Zhou Xing and the second son were startled.

The big boss, who has always been mature and steady, would actually make such a move, what did Wang Chuan say?

They didn't understand, but the big boss understood, staring at Wang Chuan eagerly.

"No, it's just that after the Flowing Wind Sword Technique reaches the consummation, I feel that it has not come to an end, and I can break through again. ”

"When martial arts reach perfection, it is the peak, this is a well-known thing, it is really ignorant!" the second son waved his sleeves and spoke proudly.

Wang Chuan turned his head and looked at the second son, Wang Hao, as if he was looking at a stupid person.

Such a look directly stimulated the second son, and he took a step forward to make a move.

"Okay!" the big boss stopped and glared at the second son, which was a warning.

With a cold snort, the second son took a step back and did not make a move.

Shooting in front of the big boss, the second son still didn't have the courage.

"Now that you've reached it, I'm not hiding, and it's also an eye-opener for the two of you. The big boss glanced at Zhou Xing and the second son.

"Above the consummation, there is indeed a realm, called the Ming Self Realm. ”

"What about the Ming Zi Realm?" Wang Chuan asked impatiently.