Coming to the gate of the grass house again, Xi Wenming found that the old blind man had returned, at this time the sky was already bright, the northwest wasteland is different from the North Underworld, there is plenty of sunshine here, the temperature difference between day and night is large, although earthquakes are frequent, heavy rains often come, but most of the time it is still a world full of sunshine.

At this moment, the blind man was lying on a stone slab in the courtyard, staring straight at the scorching sun hanging in the sky, allowing the light to shine directly into his eyes.

This posture is very weird, generally speaking, human beings can't look directly at the sun at all, and will be blinded by stabbing their eyes, but this old man who is a master of swordsmanship is not afraid of the light, and he looks at the sun with his eyes, and he does not shy away from it.

Ji Wenming suddenly figured out why this person was blind, could it be that it was because he was blinded by the sun in order to practice certain exercises?

The more Xi Wenming thought about it, the more right it became, but he also felt terrible, it turned out that there were really people who were willing to self-harm their body organs for the sake of strong strength, so they couldn't help but shudder, such a person was ruthless to himself, and he would be even more ruthless to the enemy.

Ji Wenming waited quietly outside the courtyard for a long time, the courtyard had no walls, only a simple lintel made of two woods, indicating that he had entered the private realm, but Ji Wenming did not dare to step into it.

When the sun was in the west, the blind man closed his eyes, breathed for a moment, and got up.

Ji Wenming took the opportunity to hurriedly knock on the door and say hello: "Senior Sword Saint, I took the liberty to visit today, and I have something important to ask for!"

The old blind man was able to kill the Demon King of the Split Mountain from a thousand feet away, of course he was not really blind, his divine thoughts and battle intent were very sensitive to the response to external opportunities, and he would only pretend to be blind and dumb when he didn't want to deal with others.

At this moment, he heard Ji Wenming's voice, and said in his ear: "What are you doing again? Could it be that the old guy sent you?"

Listening to his words, he seemed to know that Ji Wenming and others were staying at the old man's side to learn art.

Ji Wenming nodded and said: "The junior wants to learn some skills to slay demons and eliminate demons and maintain the safety of the Terran territory, so that old-timer instructed me to come to you for advice, saying that your skills are a hundred times better than him!"

Hearing this, the old blind man said angrily: "How can that old man admit my skills? You are a lie made up by yourself! I have no ability to teach you, so you can go away!"

Ji Wenming didn't even give out the gift, but was rejected by the old blind man.

In desperation, he had to use another method and said: "Lilian senior, I have been friends with Lilian Shuliang of the Lilian clan, and I have been together to subdue demons and eliminate demons in the great wilderness, and I am really happy to think about those days. At that time, I heard him talk about your glorious deeds, and I always felt admiration, and now I have the opportunity to meet you face to face, so I want to come to the door to say hello and ask for advice!"

The old blind man is not surprised that this young man knows his name, that old horseman is a bastard, this time he has a helper, of course he has to reveal his details, but this person actually knows the juniors in his clan, he has not been home for nearly a hundred years, and he doesn't know Lilian Shuliang at all, but when he heard Xi Wenming talk about the clan, he couldn't help but feel a little longing in his heart.

The old blind man asked, "Do you know my descendants?"

Ji Wenming was stunned when he heard this, and then he took out the long sword on his waist, and with a shake of his hand, the long sword was strengthened and superimposed with thirty-six heavy strength, and he swung out a sword, splitting a huge rock in the Sword Absolute Mountain Range in half, and then he thought that the old blind man had no eyes and could not see.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, the old blind man suddenly said angrily: "The superposition of sword power is indeed the method passed down by me, you can comprehend, it is indeed a relationship with the descendants of my family, but I expressly prohibit the private transmission of ancestral arts, and someone actually taught you the method of superposition of sword power, the sin is unforgivable!"

Ji Wenming hurriedly explained: "Don't blame the seniors, it wasn't taught to me by the Shuliang brothers, but I watched him perform swordsmanship during the battle of the Demon Clan and the Dragon Clan, and I secretly learned it myself! I dare to swear to the sky about this!"

The old blind man sneered: "At the age of twenty-three, I created the original sword technique superposition method, and thus broke into the title of Sword Saint, how can the trick be so easy to understand?

Ji Wenming said earnestly: "What the juniors say is true, if the seniors don't believe it, you can experiment in person, I have a talent since I was a child, no matter what kind of swordsmanship, I only need to be seen a few times to be able to show it!"

The old blind man rolled his eyes and said, "You want to steal art?"

Ji Wenming said: "Why do you say it so ugly? I just want to prove my identity to my seniors! But this matter has nothing to do with Lilian Shuliang. ”

The old blind man saw that he was so protective of Lilian Shuliang, as if he had some friendship, and he had a little faith in his words, but he was a ** lake, and his life was extremely bumpy, of course he couldn't trust others casually, so he opened his mouth and sneered: "I'm not afraid of you stealing art, if my swordsmanship can be learned by people just a few glances, then I can only blame my poor ability, since you want to try, then let you prove it to me once!"

The old blind man looked at Ji Wenming, only to see his eyelids roll, his eyes moved, and a golden light came out, straight into the sky.

Got the prompt of the old blind man, Ji Wenming activated the Eye of Creation early, watching his every move, at this moment, when the golden light flashed, he stared, wanting to see more clearly, and suddenly found that the Great Array of the Five Elements of the Emperor's Throne in his abdomen turned slightly, and the world suddenly became slow.

Everything around seemed to be in slow motion, especially the golden light, which finally revealed its main body after slowing down hundreds of times, and it was actually a golden needle as thin as a thorn, carrying infinite Gengjin evil energy, radiating dazzling brilliance.

Ji Wenming was blinded by the light, blinked slightly, and suddenly lost that wonderful sense, only to see the sword qi rushing into the night, killing a snow eagle thousands of feet in the air on the spot, and then roaring back, once again submerged into the eyes of the old blind man,

The old blind man blinked, rolled his eyelids, rolled his eyeballs again, only the whites of his eyes were facing outward, and said to Ji Wenming: "Boy, do you see clearly?

Ji Wenming was silent, secretly figuring out the old blind man's swordsmanship,

According to the old man, the Western Barbarian swordsmanship was also born from Dongyi, and it was originally created by imitating birds and birds, but the birds imitated by various races were different.

The Bird Clan imitates the woodpecker and is proficient in thorns, the Crane imitates the red-crowned crane and is proficient in wiping, and the Eagle Clan imitates the Golden Eagle Roc and is proficient in splitting ...... Then this Immortal Sword Saint is obviously more proficient, judging from the pig-killing knife method he created at the beginning, there are thirteen basic sword moves, and there is also a super strong method of superposition of sword power.

However, Ji Wenming knew in his heart that the old blind man's swordsmanship was not limited to this, because he had communicated with Tu Shanjiao, and he also had the Ziying Sword Spirit in his body, and the deepest swordsmanship of the Dongyi clan was a sword fetus, and it was also an internal alchemy.

According to Tu Shanjiao, the golden needle of the Sword Saint is obviously very similar to the internal alchemy technique of the sword fetus entering the body.