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The even breathing was already as thin as a gossamer, almost to the point where his life hung by a thread, but he was still indifferent, put away his sword, and stepped on the bamboo building heavily, and the rain of this night was so heavy that it was not like words.

If you haven't been able to realize the inside story of the strange Wuxin in the past ten days, you have been living in vain for so many years.

On this day, Wuxin did not give up walking out of the bamboo building to temper her body because of the changes in her elegant sword cultivation, waiting for the change, whether the Qinglian Sword Monarch could break it and stand up, and the achievement of the sword path seed had little to do with her.

I still go my own way, and I carry my sword and go to the mountain.

The sword style he learned came from the Daoist sect's 'Qingxiao Sword Technique', and with the vision of the Supreme Sword Pavilion Basic Sword Sutra without intention, this sword technique was a little ordinary, but when he first entered the Yashan Sword Sect, he had heard of such a thing.

If you can beat a set of ordinary sword styles, it means that you have entered the path with this sword, and if you can make a trace of the shadow of the way, it is to touch the corner of the kendo master.

There is nothing wrong with this, but it can't be said to be right in the end, there are a lot of incentives in it, after all, there are many sword cultivation in the world like a carp crossing the river, but how many can really do this step? That is not a step that can be worn by drops of water for thousands of years.

However, it is not a sword style, nor is it a sword trick or a kendo comprehension, and at the moment Ning Wuxin can't find a more suitable sword style than this, follow the practice, it's always right, not only to take the sword cultivation, but also to sharpen the heart of the kendo in advance.

"And I don't know when I'll use it?"

And the thin old man who followed the girl with the hat for nine days no longer followed him this time, holding the ancient book in his hand, watching the girl walk the mountain, the girl practicing that set of sword styles In the eyes of the old man, the artistic conception is superficial, and the moves are flawed.

The old man had to admit that the girl had only worked hard for a few days, but she was quite presentable.

A trick and a style, between a back and forth, gradually flowing water, and there is a trace of their own taste in it, which is quite rare, the old man does not know the origin of unintentional rebirth, but has to be amazed by the girl's unique understanding.

In addition, in just ten days, the girl had reached what he had set before in a month, and although the old man was amazed at the girl's own talent for understanding, what made him even more satisfied was her almost sleepless tenacity and perseverance!

The old man's big hand flickered out of thin air, and a scroll appeared, spread out, and sprinkled with ancient characters.

"If it weren't for the fact that the old man had a big deal with the Xuanhuang Pavilion Master, involving a creation that even moved the upper realm, I am afraid that I would not be able to get the origin of your little girl—and I can't help but be shocked by this little girl's 'fortune' that has been rare throughout the ages......"

But when he turned his head, the old man smiled, "No matter what you little girl is carrying, if you have entered my Sword Peak, you are the person of my Sword Peak, if you want you to continue, my Sword Peak will continue! If Jianfeng wants you to take on the heavy responsibility of Taoism, the old man will also strive for the maximum growth period for you before leaving, I only hope that in the future, you and you will be able to catch up with the road I will take......

As for the calculation of the Dao Sect, he will not interfere, and it is better to solve his own grievances!

With a flick of the backhand, the suspended scroll was suddenly burned, if the girl didn't mention that there was no ancient clan Ning Yu in this world, there was only one Ning Wuxin!

At the same time, in front of the old man, he fought against the world for the ninth generation, for the family and the descendants, but they all ended up at a dead end, and the 'generation of sword immortals' of the hopeless avenue finally had an epiphany in this life, although it was still a sword in his eyes, there were so many different things!

Seeing this scene, the old man finally laughed again, the laughter was full of relief, the tenth life of tempering is naturally just an expectation of the old man, you must know that the person went through the thirteenth life before finally comprehending the sword seed.

The previous words were only radical words, and as for whether Yin Qian would never be able to climb down again due to the shattering of the sword heart, he was not worried at all. He has never stopped looking for suitable children over the years, but why did he only recognize Yin Qian?

At this moment, the long sword in the arms of the old sword cultivator with "click" twilight hair completely shattered with the hilt, and the three-foot long sword under it also disappeared into the world at this moment, and a streamer of light swept out of the ancient book in the old man's hand and infested the old sword cultivator's body.

The next moment, the elegant sword cultivator, who had been silent for ten days, opened his eyes suddenly, calm and waveless, more calm than before he entered the meditation, but the old man saw the wind and rain under the calm world, and the long sword that had been polished for five hundred years was finally about to be born.

Although Yin Qian's sword heart is broken now, it can be polished in the tenth life, and there is no trace of filth in that clarity, but there is no trace of dirt in that clarity, but it is not enough after all, and it may not be a good thing to be broken, because once it is picked up and re-cast, there will be no flaws, and it will definitely shock the entire kendo!

Some people's bones weigh more than ten tripods, which is not his limit, because the world can only tolerate ten tripods of bones.

And some people, the talent of kendo is superb, comparable to the ancient and modern, it is not his limit, but this world does not allow it, once it rises, it will be beyond the ancient and modern, higher than the sky!

Seeing this, the old man lying with his hands behind his back sighed and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

The twilight-haired sword cultivator pinched the only remaining scabbard, "Yes, I thought about it, Ancestor. ”

The old man was lying on his back, his eyes had already passed through the sword rain of Lao Zhufeng, and even passed through the Yujing Holy Realm, looking at the scorching sun outside the holy realm, listening to the words of the child who had grown up beside him and had been carefree for five hundred years, his eyes were burned fiercely for a while, and he was a little red.

The moment the 'sword heart' in the arms of the elegant sword cultivator was completely shattered, Wuxin, who was more than ten miles away, also 'felt something', and at that moment, the 'scabbard' in the sword mansion that was threatened by the unintentional trembled again.

The sound of the sword resounded through the Sword Mansion.

Fortunately, he had no intention of forcibly pinching it, otherwise the scabbard that hid the 'Supreme Sword Pavilion Inheritance' would have been killed.

Only this time, but it is not the same as the previous two times, not to 'change hands', but to feel the birth of another 'sword', to carry out a contest between the sword, it goes without saying, the elegant sword cultivation 'nirvana' succeeded, condense the seeds of the sword, and the sword house will open!

Wuxin didn't rush back, gritted his teeth and sacrificed three years of Shouyuan and the scabbard to conclude a contract that he would not need to leave his range for ten years, but with the constraints of the ink cicada, he let the scabbard run in all directions.

It's not that she doesn't want to ban it once and for all, it's just that the level of this thing is too high, and her longevity is seriously insufficient, so she can only grit her teeth and sacrifice for three years, which is the lowest bottom line for Mo Chan to be willing to balance this scabbard.

I didn't stand up because of the elegant sword cultivation, and I was interested in completely laying the foundation of the ancient sword and immediately returned, and the thunder couldn't move, and I played the basic sword style of the 'Qingxiao Sword Technique', and the more and more clouds flowed, and I completed it in one go.

In ten days, not only did the elegant sword cultivation make a breakthrough, but Ning Wuxin also broke his own barriers in these ten days. And on the ninth day, the Nirvana blood flame on her body finally disappeared, and the rain of sword intent in this heaven and earth could hardly cause damage to her, and at the same time, in this sword rain and rain curtain in the sky, even if it was like carrying a huge mountain, it was unintentional but really reached the point of being at ease.

The sword roar of this heaven and earth continued, and a light sword scabbard was across the girl's place, constantly struggling but unable to break free from this range, often about to break through the moment, a treacherous force in the dark suddenly fanned it back into the girl's sword mansion like a slap.

Again and again, Wuxin went from raising his eyebrows at the beginning to not being shocked at the moment, but in just a few back and forth kung fu, with one set of sword styles after another, it was more perfect every time.

When the curtain came to an end at dusk, the bright yellow glimmer flickered from the lantern, and another set of sword styles was completed in one go, raising his hand to shake off the fine sweat on his forehead - the rain of sword intent was not real rain after all, and he turned around and played another set of sword styles.

Until late at night, when the appointment was made, the girl with a hat appeared within a mile of the bamboo building.

The thin old man smiled with his eyebrows, and the girl's mood was still quite stable in his opinion, at least three points better than the 'old boy' beside him, but when he went out this morning, the natural nature was about to drop to the next level.

One is the interference of the 'inheritance scabbard', the other is the influence of his 'red mole on the eyebrows', and finally under these two influences, the 'war intent' in the girl's heart has been amplified again and again.

The old man is happy to see it, although the girl's mood is stable, but what makes him a headache is that it is too stable, and there are many cracks under his state of mind, if he can't find the opportunity to defeat it in one fell swoop, rebuild, and wait for this state of mind to become more and more tenacious, if the future encounters a difficult to overcome the heart demon calamity, this 'stable as a mountain' state of mind will become a major hidden danger to subvert its path!

It's a pity that the smile on the old man's face didn't last long, and she realized it on the way back, but she didn't be impatient, let this 'emotion' jump, and didn't deliberately stop, but went with nature.

At three o'clock, he unintentionally appeared in the range of the bamboo building, without a large area of green bamboo at night, under the bright yellow faint light, in addition to seeing the 'elegant sword cultivator' who was pale and gradually filled with death, he also saw the old antique of Jianfeng again, and he was not surprised, it was all expected.

Approaching the bamboo tower, the 'inheritance scabbard' became more and more impatient, and the sound of the sword resounded in the sky......

The eyes of the two 'old guys' fell on her from afar, and only the last set of sword styles was finished, and they didn't wait for these two 'old guys' to speak, so they took the lead, "Sword Monarch senior, are you interested in having a fight with the juniors?"

The thin old man's gaze was a little meaningful...... Awkward!

'Elegant Sword Cultivator' was stunned for a moment and quickly came back to his senses, nodding indifferently, "Extremely happy!"

did not remove the rain of sword intent in the sky, this is also the first time in ten days of unintentional hard work, the first time to open and close the shot-one hand grabbed the 'inheritance scabbard' that was killed again after being fanned back to the sword mansion by the wing of the 'ink cicada', and the whole person rushed out!

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