Since Cheng Zhaozhao discovered that the scenery on the cliffside outside the cave was particularly impressive, for several days, she would come early to welcome the first light after dawn.

The morning sun shone on her face and body, silently, but she felt that something was submerged in her body, this feeling was like the faint light she saw on the spirit stone at the beginning, full of warmth and extra comfort.

Sure enough, people can't do without Haori, even monks.

She closed her eyes and felt the magical power between heaven and earth, and the woman in white on the lonely peak cliff suddenly appeared again in the sea of knowledge, and she held every move and style of the blue spirit sword in the sea of knowledge.

This time, her figure is exceptionally clear.

Unconsciously, Cheng Zhaozhao summoned a small silver sword and danced with the wind.

She followed the woman to dance the sword again and again, but the speed of the woman in white was really fast, and before she could make a move, the sword move had already passed dozens or even hundreds of moves.

When she looked at it again, the woman was dancing the sword again, and so on and so forth, over and over again.

Qianli squatted on the big rock outside the cave, jumped down from it, and then desperately spread his wings and fell to the ground.

Jump up again, jump down.

It's also going over and over again.

But it can only flutter like a duck a few times at most, and then lie on its stomach or sit or hit its face on the ground, and so on in various postures.

Every time he landed, Qianli would look at Cheng Zhaozhao on the side of the cliff with resentment.

This is one of the three chapters of their covenant.

It's just that Qianli noticed that Cheng Zhaozhao on the edge of the cliff had been standing, maintaining the posture of the silver sword unsheathed for a long time, not moving at all.

Rumble!

Syllable!

Let's go!

It wasn't until Qianli finished two hundred wing-spreading exercises and was exhausted and lying on the boulder that Cheng Zhaozhao over there suddenly turned around and went back to the cave, and coughed lightly when he passed Qianli: "Qianli, you are lazy again." ”

"Giggle......" Chisaku's eyes widened.

"You said I'm just lazy, didn't you see that I've been practicing swords all morning?"

"Giggles. ”

"I dare to quibble, make two hundred more, and you are not allowed to eat meat until you finish it. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao shook her sore arm, and only then did she suddenly come back to her senses, only to realize that she was too reckless to learn swords outside, so she decided to go back to the cave to practice again.

Watching Cheng Zhaozhao return to the cave without looking back, Qianligan stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth, and learned Cheng Zhaozhao's posture and posed with his wings spread and remained still.

A shoehorn flew out of the cave and slapped Chisato on the head.

"Chisato, you're lazy again. ”

Chiri's stiff body was smashed to the ground and rolled several times, and then his wings spread out and his head tilted.

"Giggle......"

When she is obsessed with one thing, the days always pass in tension and enjoyment, and soon Cheng Zhaozhao discovered a rule, only when she stands on the cliff, she will devote herself to sword practice.

On the opposite side of this cliff is the Fang City, where the monk comes and goes every day, and she always feels like she is secretly being made public by the side of the cliff when she practices swordsmanship.

Although no monk noticed her for several days, if she continued like this, she would eventually get into trouble.

But if she goes back to the cave, she is like a deflated ball, and when she practices again, she can't feel that something is right.

Could it be that she is still an exhibitionist? She likes to practice swords under the noses of others?

Therefore, Cheng Zhaozhao decided not to go to the cliff for the time being until he bought a suitable high-level array disk.

In this way, she was not idle.

I used the spirit stones given by Qingmu to buy a lot of jade slips in the market, which contained exercises, spirit plants, spirit animal maps and so on.

Because she found that the phantoms in the light point of the sea appeared more and more often, and the content was not the same, and the reason was because of these jade slips that she had recently come into contact with.

In other words, if she checked the exercises, one or two exercises similar to the exercises she saw would appear out of thin air in the sea of consciousness.

This made her feel like a treasure and she was overjoyed.

Every day, I was busy cultivating, I was busy burning the exercises in my mind, and studying them carefully.

Time is really as the master in her dream said, but it is just a flash.

Cheng Zhaozhao has already mastered the most basic techniques such as "Imperial Technique", "Dust Clearing Technique", and "Danling Technique", but she has made difficulties in how to choose the future direction.

First of all, the most important thing for her at present is to earn spirit stones, and according to her understanding, the alchemists, talismans, refiners, and spirit planters who can have a skill in the immortal cultivation world are respectively.

The alchemist needs to use the alchemy furnace and real fire, and the talisman maker also needs to use talisman pens, cinnabar and other things, which she does not have now, and she has to be prepared if she wants to learn.

And when Chu was today, she knew that the Suiyang Sect, the top sect in the southern realm, was at its peak in these aspects, and many monks with expertise had gone to the southern realm.

As for Dongling, although there are many sects that have these skilled monks, more monks still think that monks should be important to themselves, and external things are desirable, but they should not be overly dependent.

Just like most of the monks in Haoshan City grow together with the spirit beasts they raise, as combat power and partners.

And some of the cities to the east are said to be mostly physical cultivation and sword cultivation.

Now she is at best a rookie who has just stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, she is confused about the future and the future, if she chooses among the existing resources, she thinks of the little silver sword that Qingmu sent.

After thinking about it, Cheng Zhaozhao said decisively: "It's you!"

After rummaging through the burned jade slips a few times, Cheng Zhaozhao found that most of these jade slips were still sword tricks, such as "Thousand Mang Sword Technique", "Imperial Sword Technique", and "Sword Shadow Technique......

Is this even heaven making her choose kendo?

Combined with the woman in white in the previous illusion, Cheng Zhaozhao faintly felt that these coincidences were not coincidences.

She thought of a word.

Countless accidents eventually became inevitable.

It's just that it's useless to think about it, and her current choices are only limited, and when she can have more choices, she will definitely reconsider these carefully.

The next day, Cheng Zhaozhao's slender fingers held the silver sword and stabbed it quickly, the silver light of the small sword flashed, and the hard rock wall of the cave was broken in an instant, and at the same time, the sword was divided into two, and then divided into three, and even a thousand weights.

The silver glow lit up the entire cave.

Boom! Boom!

Cheng Zhaozhao also came out of the cave as if he fled, and the next moment the sound of the cave collapsed, and smoke and dust poured out of the open prohibition.

Immediately after that, a shrill chirp came from the cave, and it rolled out with a disgraced face.

"Haha, I'm sorry, Chisato, I forgot you're still sleeping. Cheng Zhaozhao looked at it and laughed.

Qianli glared, thinking that Cheng Zhaozhao must have done it on purpose, and screamed at her.

Cheng Zhaozhao waved again, and a small silver sword flew out of the collapsed cave mansion and pierced an inch in front of Qianli.

The tail of the sword trembled slightly, wrapped in sharp might, like a long-dormant giant beast ready to attack.

Chisato opened her mouth and forgot to make a sound for a moment.