Wang Yi smiled and wailed: "No, how is this possible!!"

Guo Zizhen didn't say anything, but just smiled faintly at Wang who was constantly wailing.

Being looked at like this, even if Wang Yixiao was thick-skinned, he couldn't stand it, and after half a sound, he could only pick up the iron sword hard.

He took a step forward and took a deep breath at the rock.

The power was poured into the sword, and with a bang, the sword in his hand stabbed out directly.

When the time comes, the stone is stabbed and flies.

"This is the swordsmanship you have learned in the past five days?" Guo Zizhen sneered, and his disdain overflowed: "Cut, it seems that your understanding is not very good, and you haven't even learned the basic swordsmanship." ”

Wang Yixiao's face turned red, and he retorted: "You told me that I can't use more strength than ordinary people, how can I be broken like this!"

Hearing this, Guo Zizhen didn't speak, but stepped forward, snatched the sword in Wang Yixiao's hand, and stabbed it at the stone.

The sword falls, the sound makes the stone crack!

Wang Yixiao was dumbfounded: "This ...... This is really the basic swordsmanship! This ...... It's impossible!"

"Cut, what is impossible in the eyes of the weak, in the eyes of the strong, most of them are ordinary things!" Guo Zizhen said disdainfully.

Lowering his head, Wang smiled a little ashamed.

With his hands behind his back, Guo Zizhen said lightly: "I'll give you another ten days, if you haven't comprehended the mystery, then you don't have to be my apprentice, it's embarrassing to say it!"

Anyway, no matter what Wang Yixiao thought, he just left here.

"Is that move just now really just a basic sword technique?" Wang Yi smiled and doubted: "According to my own intuition with the power he just used, it seems that this is indeed the case." ”

He was a little helpless, a master like Guo Zizhen, if he wanted to do something in front of him, it was not too simple.

Just as he was about to continue practicing, Wang Yixiao suddenly thought of Wushengzi and Blazing Fire, and slapped his thigh: "How did I forget them!"

Hurriedly called the two teachers in his mind.

"What's wrong!" Musako was impatient.

Wang Yi smiled and asked cautiously: "What do you think of this matter?" ”

"How do I know what you're talking about!"

Helpless, Wang Yixiao knew that although these two teachers usually didn't talk much, it was because they wanted to maintain their soul power, and they would never be too lazy to open their mouths if they didn't have time or asked themselves.

It's just that not saying it doesn't mean that they don't understand their own situation, at least he believes that they definitely know what they have done during this time, but they are too lazy to say it.

"What a slacker. Wang Yixiao was disdainful in his heart, but his face showed a respectful and respectful look: "I worshipped him as a teacher, don't you mind?"

"Uh...... Why should we mind? "The Childless and the Blazing Fire are both puzzled.

"Don't look at us as powerful, but in fact, our strength has long been fixed, or innate, whether we have cultivation experience or not, it is not a problem to guide you, but if we really want us to teach you something real, then ......"

Wang Yi was stunned, he didn't expect this to be such a situation, no wonder he said that he wanted to worship them as a teacher, but they were not happy, it turned out that they couldn't teach it!

"Of course, the role of the two of us, in fact, is more in the sub-professions such as alchemy, refining, talisman making, array and the like, in this regard, we are all idle and bored to study and study, so we have studied and become masters, teaching you, it's quite simple. ”

"I'm bored, researching. I'm pretending again. "This in my heart

Thinking about it.

But soon Wang smiled and said, "Disciple to meet Master Wushengzi and meet Master Blazing!"

Wusheng and Blazing were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and heard Wang Yi say with a smile.

"Even if the two masters can't teach the disciples to cultivate, but in other aspects, they can't repay the kindness of the disciples! I hope the two masters don't refuse!"

Looking at each other, the two silently accepted the title.

After apprenticing, Wang Yixiao continued to ask: "By the way, Master, did Master Guo really only use the basic swordsmanship just now?"

The front foot had just finished worshipping the teacher, and both Wusheng and Blazing were very happy in their hearts, so they immediately replied: "That's true." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yixiao finally put away the trace of doubt in his heart: "It's just, even if I am the extreme body you are talking about, why don't I have the slightest understanding of the sword just now?"

Wushengzi was stunned for a moment, and reprimanded: "Do you think that you can have an amazing understanding? There are many people in the world with amazing understanding, can each of them learn a few moves by looking at a few moves?"

Wang Yi paused with a smile, and immediately understood the meaning of Wushengzi's words.

Hurriedly picked up the thin basic swordsmanship, followed the instructions above, and began to practice.

The first move, stab!

Imagining the appearance of Guo Zizhen's sword, Wang Yixiao kept stabbing the sword forward.

At one time, there was no feeling, there was no progress.

Ten times, I still don't feel it, but I don't feel a little anxious in my heart.

A hundred times, a little feeling, the time is not short, but this feeling is shrouded in anxiety.

A thousand times, he finally had a little understanding, but at this moment, Wang Yixiao only felt that his arm was extremely sore, and he kept repeating this move, even if it was him, he was extremely tired at the moment.

Now, he wanted to put down his sword, it was an instinctive resistance.

"No, not enough!"

Gritting his teeth, Wang Yixiao continued to practice.

When I met Guo Zizhen, it was morning, and now, it was dusk.

Wang Yixiao is still practicing swords, and he is still practicing that move.

He really couldn't remember exactly how many times he practiced, and at first, he was still a little curious to calculate, but when he stabbed out more than 10,000 swords, the whole person felt like he was about to collapse.

At that time, he didn't realize anything, he just kept practicing, practicing.

Under normal circumstances, practicing for a day is really nothing.

It's just that if you practice a trick non-stop all day, it's really a torture!

Wang Yixiao is only at the peak of foundation building now, and he has just stepped into the cultivation of immortals, and this kind of boring practice that does not feel progress really makes him full of irritability.

There was a time when he wanted to rest.

It's not a ** rest, but a mental rest, when practicing swords, every time you make a sword, you need to understand it with your heart.

This kind of realization is very tiring, once or twice is fine, too much, Wang Yixiao is a little unbearable.

Fortunately, whenever Wang Yixiao couldn't stand it anymore, Wushengzi always shouted loudly and woke him up.

Time is still slowly passing, and the scenery here slowly turns from a crimson dusk to a pitch-black night, silent.

Wang Yixiao's heart is always tense, and even if he sleeps, he will never sleep to death.

However, in this silent environment, Wang Yixiao's mind gradually and completely devoted himself to that thorn!

There is no distraction, only that thorn!

This thorn is extremely sharp;

This thorn is as swift as thunder!

Night, after all

It's to pass, dawn, with the sun coming.

At this time, Wang Yixiao stopped practicing his sword.

Closing his eyes, his brows furrowed, he just stood there, but he exuded a sharp smell from the inside out.

When he opened his eyes again, the sword in his hand suddenly lifted, his eyes staring ahead, and he stabbed forward!

There is no imaginary sound, there is only silence.

But at this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems...... I did it. ”

Sweeping away the previous exhaustion, there is a sense of excitement hidden under the seemingly calm surface cheeks.

"There are many tricks!"

Now that he has tasted the benefits, Wang Yixiao is not a contented person.

Hurriedly turned to the next page, the next page is about splitting.

There's no other way, just keep practicing, keep practicing.

This is how it makes perfect, but some people are a little slower to comprehend in this process, and some people are a little faster, but as long as they can persevere, they will definitely succeed.

Maybe it's because I have had the foundation of thorns before, compared to thorns, this trick of splitting, it only took daytime to fully comprehend it.

The next various sword moves such as hanging, racking, chopping, teasing, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, wearing, picking, lifting, twisting, sweeping, etc., Wang Yixiao comprehended faster and faster.

Finally, at dusk on the tenth day, I fully understood.

With a long sigh of relief and wiping away the sweat drops on his forehead, Wang Yixiao finally put down the sword in his hand.

"Whew, I'm really tired!"

Ten days of sleepless sword training like this, the intensity is unimaginable.

Not eating or drinking is already the norm these days, coupled with the constant consumption of energy, Wang Yixiao is now, very, very, very much want to sleep.

Fortunately, it was a rare place to relax, and there was no rain or other weather, so he quickly found a place to sleep.

I closed my eyes, but I didn't fall asleep right away.

His grandfather once told him that when he was about to go to bed at night, it was actually the most precious time.

Wang Yixiao took advantage of this time to replay the stabs, splits, hanging, racking, slashing and other moves he had practiced in his mind these days.

Of course, it wasn't meant to be particularly long, and soon he fell asleep.

It wasn't until the next morning, when I felt something playing with me, that I woke up violently.

"I've seen Shizun!"

Hurriedly patted the dust off his body and bowed respectfully to the front.

"How's your practice now?" Guo Zizhen still looked faint.

However, this time, Wang Yixiao was full of confidence and said firmly: "I have learned!"

Looking at his posture, Guo Zizhen nodded lightly, and also took out a stone and threw it into the air.

"Bang!"

While the stone was still flying in the air, the tip of the iron sword had already made intimate contact with the stone.

Strike in an instant, take it back in an instant!

And the stone has been broken into several pieces!

Seeing this, Guo Zizhen said rarely: "Not bad!"

Wang Yixiao was overjoyed in his heart, and was about to say something, when suddenly there was another stone in front of him, dark gray.

"Next, no matter how you use the sword, within three moves, smash it!

After speaking, Guo Zizhen only left a chic back and smiled at Wang who was messy in the wind.

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