There is no time for cultivation, and it has been a hundred years since I was in a trance.

Wang Liang didn't have that kind of realm yet, but as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, it really startled him.

However, he also enjoyed the feeling of cultivation.

For the next month, he will continue to try as soon as he recovers.

Day after night, the bright moon sends away the sun.

Wang Liang has been trying to guide spiritual power into his body with one heart and seven hearts, although he has been failing, he is also constantly making steady progress.

From one heart and three uses, to four uses, five uses......

I don't know if it's because Wang Liang is talented, or because Wang Liang is diligent. Finally, a month later, Wang Liang was able to use seven uses of his heart and successfully sensed and controlled the spiritual power in seventy percent of his body.

"The next step is to guide into the body and follow the exercises......

Wang Liang was overjoyed, but in order not to make a mistake, he forced himself to calm down and smoothly began to guide spiritual power into his body.

"The dragon is frightening, rotate with the five elements, supreme Mingshen, and then go straight down against the heavens......"

Wang Liang didn't understand the meaning of these in the exercises before, but fortunately he still had a master, if it weren't for these words that were more difficult to understand than the history books, Wang Liang would have had a hard time thinking.

Cultivation was in full swing here, and not far away, Mo Cangyu looked at Wang Liang silently with a wine bottle.

took a sip from time to time, and then looked at Wang Liang's situation again to prevent him from going mad.

Seeing that Wang Liang had successfully used his heart to guide spiritual power into his body, Mo Cangyu flashed a smile of relief.

"He's very smart! It only took him a month to get started!" Mo Cangyu said softly, "That's right, Senior Brother Sect Master!"

The person hiding in the shadows heard that she had discovered herself, hesitated for a moment, but still showed her figure out of thin air.

The sect master looked at Mo Cangyu with a complicated expression, shook his head and sighed: "No matter how talented he is, he can't get your cultivation back! Look at what you look like now! Take away his spiritual root and block the lotus poison for him! Do you dare to use a trace of spiritual power now?"

The Chengyuan Sword Sect is without you, do you know how many people are secretly ready to move?"

"Calm down! There's just one less me, isn't there still an ancestor in the sect?" Mo Cangyu said casually, "If there are still people like the evil master Kongli calling over, just let the ancestor come out and pay for it?"

The Sect Master hurriedly said: "How can this be done? The Ancestor has been in retreat for nearly a thousand years, just to break through the Transformation God and Bear the Dao Fruit! As long as the Ancestor has the Ascension Dao Fruit, our Chengyuan Sword Sect will be able to change its name to the Chengyuan Sword Sect! It will truly become a great sect of cultivation! This is something that disciples of all generations have dreamed of!

Originally, except for the old ancestor, you were the only one with the highest cultivation and the strongest strength, and the whole sect pointed to you to defend against foreign enemies! But now look at you, what do you say you like!"

"The sect master is the sect master, so righteous and awe-inspiring! Don't be like this, I can't afford this high hat!"

Mo Cangyu sneered: "I shed blood and sweat for the Chengyuan Sword Sect, is there less when I am saddled before and after the horse?

Look at those old things who can't survive in the position of elders! Who is standing in front of the great enemy at the moment? They are all rotten people who are greedy for life and afraid of death! The disciples of the sect have suffered countless casualties, and corpses are all over the field! In the end, it was not me who beat him away, but even the mountain protection beasts were suppressed by me!

What were you doing at that time? Look at the way you look now! Have you ever been hurt a little? Now you have a tone of teaching me a lesson!"

"The sect cultivated you, so you have your current cultivation! Isn't it right for you to pay a little for the sect?" the sect master retorted.

Hearing this, the cold light in Mo Cangyu's eyes seemed to be about to come out of his body, stabbing the person in front of him through!

"Should?hehe!" Mo Cangyu didn't want to argue anymore, she was tired, and it was really boring to talk to this fool in front of her!

"Sect Master, you have a lot of opportunities, so let's go and get busy with your own affairs!

"Senior Sister ......"

Before the sect master's words were finished, a sword hung in front of him again.

"If the Sect Master is here to say this, then it's better to ask the Sect Master to leave!" Mo Cangyu said in a cold voice, "Although I can't use my spiritual power, it doesn't mean that I have no way at all! Senior Brother Sect Master, I think you should know it too, right?"

Mo Cangyu's voice was cold, but the murderous aura on the sword was completely aimed at the sect master.

The sect master looked at the sword, feeling that his spiritual power was affected by the murderous aura and was a little uncontrollable, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Even spiritual power is useless, and the murderous aura alone makes me almost frightened! How strong should a winning junior sister be!

“...... Let it go!" The Sect Master sighed, and the figure disappeared.

Mo Cangyu withdrew her sword and continued to drink wine and watch Wang Liang cultivate, but her still cold eyes were enough to show how bad her mood was now.

"Why are you so tired...... Mo Cangyu looked at Wang Liang's success, turned around and returned to the cave.

Wang Liang, who was still busy channeling spiritual power, didn't have the heart to pay attention to what had just happened, and he was now excitedly looking at the seven spiritual powers that had been entangled.

When these seven spiritual powers swirled and blended together, forming a mass of spiritual vortexes and falling to the dantian, Wang Liang only felt that his entire body had been opened up, and the whole world was clear!

"It worked!"

Wang Liang took his mind back, and the spiritual whirl had stabilized and would no longer disperse into spiritual power to escape from his body, but began to absorb spiritual power from the outside world in an orderly manner, and entered the dantian along the spiritual veins, growing itself little by little!

"Is this what spiritual power feels like in the body......

Wang Liang carefully felt everything in his body, the spiritual power was flowing in the spiritual veins, blessing his body, he felt that he could kill a cow now!

Wang Liang transferred his spiritual power to his right hand, then clenched it into a fist and smashed it to the ground with all his strength.

The ground paved by the bluestone instantly had a small fist mark!

"It doesn't hurt! it doesn't hurt at all!" Wang Liang felt that even if he was now holding a five-year-old young body, the power of this punch alone could beat ten of his former self!

Just as he was excited, Wang Liang saw Mo Cangyu coming out of the cave, holding an ink-colored long sword in her hand, this sword was wide and long, and its length was almost as long as two Wang Liang!

"That's right! You've succeeded in cultivating qi! But don't be proud, this is just the beginning. Mo Cangyu handed the sword to Wang Liang, "Take this!"

Wang Liang subconsciously took the sword, and suddenly felt a sinking in his hand, but he didn't hold it, and fell directly to the ground!

"What a heavy sword!" Wang Liang was taken aback, he used his spiritual power with all his strength to barely pick up the sword, but he thought how heavy this sword was.

Seeing that Mo Cangyu came out with an understatement with his sword, Wang Liang thought that this sword should be very light......

It's because the cultivation is too low......

"Now that you're in the door, you can proceed to the next training!" Mo Cangyu said, "From now on, you must hold this sword all the time, even if you sleep!"

No, you can't sleep now! Now that you have spiritual power, you start to use spiritual power cultivation to replace sleep at night!

I use this sword for swordsmanship practice every day, and spiritual power cultivation at night, understand?"

"Obviously...... I understand" Wang Liang tried to swing his sword, but the weight almost crushed his hand!

"But Master, this sword is too heavy, isn't it?!"

"I can't bear this kind of hardship, how can I become stronger?" Mo Cangyu frowned and shouted, "I will teach you a set of basic swordsmanship tomorrow, how much can you practice by yourself! In short, I have only one requirement for you, no matter what, this sword can't leave your body!"

“...... I understand!"

Wang Liang is not a complaining lord, but this sword is indeed a bit beyond the scope of his bearing. But since Mo Cangyu said so, anyway, it's all about becoming stronger, and Wang Liang won't shirk it!

"Master, this sword shouldn't be mortal, right?

For some reason, when Mo Cangyu heard this, his eyes looking at the sword seemed to be a little nostalgic, but more disgusted!

"What name does a broken sword need...... If you really want a name, call it the Giant Ugly Sword! or the Strange Ugly Sword or something!

"Giant ugly?" Wang Liang couldn't laugh or cry, "Master, where is your sword name?"

Wang Liang looked at the ink-colored lines on the sword, and his heart moved: "If this sword is not as good as this, it will be called Mo Chou! It sounds at least better than the giant ugly, Master, what do you think?"

Ink Ugly ......

Why, the name?!

Mo Cangyu subconsciously remembered the day this sword was created.

At that time, Mo Cangyu's cultivation years were not long, and his cultivation was not strong, and he watched with joy as the people of the Sword Casting Hall sent the two swords to him.

Mo Cangyu caught the golden long sword at a glance and happily picked it up.

"What a beautiful sword!" Mo Cangyu danced twice and nodded with great satisfaction, "This sword is called the Golden Jade Sword! When I become strong in the future, I will rely on this sword to cultivate the true realm! I have thought of the name, I will call it the Golden Jade Immortal!"

The other man picked up the ink-colored long sword and smiled bitterly: "Yours is good-looking, but why does my sword feel a little ugly!

"Where is there such a strange name!" Mo Cangyu laughed, "My sword is called Jin Yu, yours can be called Mantang! Jin Yu Mantang, this is also very good!"

“...... It's okay!" The man looked at the innocent Mo Cangyu and smiled gently, "Let's call it a full house of swords!"

......

......

That damn man!

Mo Cangyu thought about that smile, his eyes were a little red, and the gentle tone of that person made Mo Cangyu want to go back to the past and tear that face apart!

“...... Mo Cangyu was very confused, turned around and returned to the cave and didn't come out, "What should you do with the sword! I'm tired, I need to rest for a while! Don't bother with me!"

Wang Liang looked at the closed cave, a little dazed, he couldn't understand why his master, who had just been fine, suddenly became angry?

Shaking his head, Wang Liang couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to disturb Mo Cangyu now, so he raised his sword with difficulty and wanted to practice.

But before he could exert his strength, it was as if he heard the sound of his waist bones breaking......

Whoa!

Wang Liang rubbed his waist, took the ink ugly sword with a painful face, and returned to the wooden house with difficulty.

"That's it, let's cultivate more spiritual power! With my small body now, I really can't hold this sword!"