The dazzling light reflected on the small white sword and shone on Wei Changting's eyes. He woke up like from a dream, trembling all over, and ran out of the sword training ground quickly.

Wei Changting rushed into the green bamboo forest, came to a bamboo, clenched his fist and hit the bamboo hard, and said with regret in his heart: "I was too careless!"

He was at least seventy percent sure that he would be able to hit Xu Changfeng hard with one blow, but it was a pity that he underestimated the enemy. The first sword he shot didn't use a sword move at all, it was just an ordinary stab forward, and for ordinary people, it was definitely not easy to block a cultivator with a simple sword.

Who would have thought that Xu Changfeng would actually block it, and his state of mind began to be impetuous.

Then Xu Changfeng's second move revealed that he was already in the marrow washing realm, which surprised him even more. Coupled with the fact that he was already at a disadvantage at that time, his state of mind had completely collapsed.

Therefore, in the end, when the two sides faced each other's swords, Xu Changfeng was only half a move ahead of him, and he was able to put it to death.

But in any case, a loss is a loss.

Xu Changfeng looked at Wei Changting who was leaving, he didn't have the idea of being able to beat Wei Changting at first, he just hoped that he could survive a few more rounds.

There are three reasons why he was able to win: the Cold Rain Sword Sutra, the Rusty Sword, and Wei Changting's light enemy. It is precisely these three factors that made him turn from a situation of inevitable defeat into a scene with a great chance of winning in an instant.

If Wei Changting took it seriously from the beginning, it was very likely that the two sides would be tied. After all, the most bizarre cold rain sword scripture on the rivers and lakes is not boasted.

He turned around and walked to the side, picked up the scabbard, inserted the rusty sword into the scabbard, and under the gaze of everyone, left the sword training ground and went straight to the library pavilion.

......

"Senior Su. ”

At the same time, there was a knock in front of a quiet hut in the Qingzhu Sword Courtyard.

"It's a dragon girl, why do you have time to come to see me today, an old man?" Su Yongqiu's voice came from inside the door, "Come in." ”

Long Yuxin pushed open the door and walked in, Su Yongqiu opened his eyes and looked at Long Yuxin who walked in.

"Fang Cai, Xu Changfeng and Wei Changting tried their swords on the sword training ground. Long Yuxin whispered, his clear eyes blinking.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Su Yongqiu's face showed a hint of surprise. Although he doesn't know Xu Changfeng very well, he still knows Mr. Qin's personality very well. The disciples he taught could not be so reckless.

"Xu Changfeng won. Long Yuxin continued, she was curious about what Su Yongqiu's expression would be when she found out.

"Is this true?" Su Yongqiu's expression was slightly stunned, obviously not convinced.

"He has stepped into the realm of marrow-washing. Long Yuxin opened his third sentence, Su Yongqiu finally couldn't hold his breath, and quickly stood up, his hands trembled a little, and after a few breaths, his expression calmed down, and he spit out two words:

"Monster ......"

As he spoke, there was another look of surprise in his eyes, and he thought, "Qin Huaishu, you still won ...... end?"

Although Su Yongqiu trusted Mr. Qin very much, he still couldn't figure it out. Why did Mr. Qin ask him to arrange an ordinary person who had not washed the marrow to learn swords, now he seems to understand, and it is like seeing flowers in a fog.

"Where is he now?" asked Su Yongqiu as he looked at Long Yuxin.

He went to the library. Long Yuxin said calmly. She didn't know that Xu Changfeng had already been in the Library Pavilion for a day yesterday, if she knew, how could these words be so bland at this time?

Xu Changfeng once again opened the Cold Rain Sword Sutra, if yesterday he was like watching the mountains and rivers at night, ambiguous, then at this time, this is like appreciating the great rivers and mountains under the bright sun, and every scene and thing is completely under his sight.

The Cold Rain Sword Sutra has a total of four layers, the first two are the falling rain sword technique, and the last two are the rain sword technique and the cold rain sword technique. In the Falling Rain Sword Technique, it is divided into four moves, and what Xu Changfeng studied yesterday was the first style: the Dripping Rain Sword Technique.

On top of this, there are also drizzle sword techniques, wind and rain sword techniques, and shower sword techniques.

This drop of rain sword technique and drizzle sword technique is the first content of this sword scripture, if Xu Changfeng can understand these two sword techniques thoroughly, then against Wei Changting, he can easily deal with it.

The Cold Rain Sword Sutra is a sword technique created by the Rakshasa Maniac in the cold rain with his perception of the rain, so this set of sword techniques cultivated in the rain will get twice the result with half the effort. If you can understand the sword tricks in this sword scripture and display it, it will be like a heavy rain sweeping in the sky, continuous, and incomprehensible.

In fact, even with the help of the power of the ten-year lamp, it is impossible for Xu Changfeng to wash the marrow overnight. The reason why he was able to do it was to consume all his savings in the past ten years.

As long as a person still has a breath left, then there will be a constant introduction of heaven and earth aura in the body, but it is very thin. The wick of the ten-year lamp stored these naturally introduced spiritual energy, so that he could collect all the spiritual energy to be consumed for washing the marrow overnight.

Cleansing the Pulp Realm was only the first step on his path of cultivation, and he still had a long way to go.

Xu Changfeng suddenly noticed that someone was approaching behind him, and he couldn't help but look back, only to see that it was Su Yongqiu, who had white hair, walking towards him.

"Uncle Su. Xu Changfeng hurriedly stood up and bowed his head.

"Stretch out your hand. Su Yongqiu looked at him and said.

I saw Su Yongqiu put his fingers together, resting on his outstretched wrist, closing his eyes as if thinking about something.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed: "The meridians are weak, it stands to reason that the marrow should not be washed successfully, how did you do it?"

Xu Changfeng's heart trembled slightly, he always had to come, and he hurriedly replied: "I don't know very well, it's just that after being invited by the housekeeper of King Dingjiang a few days ago, I faintly had a strange feeling when I came back. ”

Xu Changfeng said, and roughly described what happened in the house that day.

"No wonder!" Su Yongqiu exclaimed, "The cold qi in Jiang Li's body is the most poisonous, but it is also the most treasured. In the entire prosperous dynasty, I'm afraid that only you can be immune to the erosion of that cold poison......"

The secret of the ten-year lamp must not be told to outsiders, Xu Changfeng thought about it and decided to push this pot on Jiang Li, after all, this matter is reasonable and well-founded, and not many people will doubt it.

Su Yongqiu calmed down and suddenly said seriously: "Although you are washing the marrow overnight, after all, the age of marrow washing is too late, and the starting point is much lower than others after all, so you must not get carried away because of this." Practice all the way, pay attention to solidity, and be down-to-earth in order to go further. ”

"Hmm. Xu Changfeng nodded in response.

"But ......," Su Yongqiu said, looking at Xu Changfeng again, as if looking at a treasure, "Although this matter has something to do with Jiang Li, I don't think it should be possible for you to wash your ......marrow overnight with this alone."

Su Yongqiu has seen a lot of people in the world, even if Jiang Li has a strange cold air, she has not been able to wash the marrow overnight, Xu Changfeng can do it, and he must still have a back hand.

"I hope you don't disappoint me......," Su Yongqiu nodded and said, "There is still more than a year before the Star Society, if you really have such a talent, maybe it's still too late." ”

"The Stars Club?" Xu Changfeng asked suspiciously.

"The world of practitioners is like the stars in the sky. The Star Club is a trial held to unearth these potential stars. The Stars Club is held once every five years, and practitioners before the age of 20 have the opportunity to participate. Those who can rank in the top twenty-five in the Star Club will be listed in the Xuandao list. Of course, this is a bit far away for you, and practicing well is what you should be thinking about now. ”

"Xuandao List?" Listening to this familiar name, he couldn't help but recall what someone had said to him when he was a child, "If you want to get ahead in this world in the future, the Xuandao List and the Tianzi List are the only way for you......"

"I heard that when you and Wei Changting tried the sword, they only used a rusty iron sword?" Su Yongqiu then asked.

Xu Changfeng nodded and didn't make any explanation. There are some things that can make people suspicious if they talk too much.

"Then how can it be done!" Seeing this, Su Yongqiu suddenly roared, "If you use this rusty sword to go out to walk the rivers and lakes in the future, and then it will be known that it is my Su Yongqiu's nephew, where do you put my old face?"

"This ......" Xu Changfeng was speechless for a while, he really hadn't thought about this situation.

"That's it. Su Yongqiu shook his head and said, "Who made you my nephew, let's go, I'll take you to a place to have a look." ”

"Where?" Xu Changfeng asked curiously.

"The third floor of the Library Pavilion. Su Yongqiu smiled.