Di Hao was in a daze, I don't know what was going on?Deacon Chu walked over with a smile, the horizontal flesh on his face was beating, and Di Hao felt a chill in his heart when he saw it.

"You feel good here, and I'll call you when the time comes. I'm going to take you to retreat somewhere else. ”

After speaking, say hello and leave with everyone. Everyone has no opinion on this arrangement, although it is good here, they can't feel the sword intent.

The point is that it's too dangerous here, there is a madman cultivating here, who knows when he will go crazy, it will be too worthless to be injured by him.

Although Di Hao didn't know what was going on, as long as it didn't affect his cultivation, he didn't bother to ask. The hall was left alone, but it was clean.

He closed his eyes and pondered, the sword qi he had just sensed was stimulated from the sword momentum, if he could also gather this sword momentum, would the sword intent increase rapidly?

Reaching out and holding the short sword on his waist, he gathered momentum according to his feelings, and after half a cup of tea, there was no change, and he couldn't exude a little sword momentum.

There is no discouragement, after all, the sword intent is very mysterious, and it is not something that you can comprehend if you want to, it is said that it has a lot to do with talent.

Some people also say that comprehending sword intent is related to physique, there is a physique called sword body, which is naturally suitable for practicing swords, and it is even simpler to perceive sword intent.

People with kendo talent can feel twice the result with half the effort, but they don't seem to have used a sword in their previous life? The red-robed man in the depths of his memory has no sword on his body, why can he feel a trace of sword intent? Maybe it has something to do with this body.

Don't think about it anymore, after all, the opportunity is rare and the time of January is limited.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a short sword in his hand, he looked at the word "one" on the opposite side and realized it.

In the secret room on the second floor. The man with the mask was looking at the picture of Di Hao's cultivation in the bronze mirror in front of him, his eyes were blazing with fire:

"The picture scroll left by the patriarch of the Kaipai is full of a lot of kendo mysteries, but unfortunately, the picture scrolls in each branch are fakes, and they are all copied by the most talented deputy building master of the outer building of the building thousands of years ago according to the ancestor's own handwriting.

It seems to be true, but in fact, it is far from the same. Just as the deputy landlord said with emotion after finishing the painting, the way of the sword is broad and profound, and it seems that I am in it, but in fact, outside the sword, compared with the sword intent of the ancestor, there is a world of difference.

Even so, after the patriarch, there is no one who is out of the right, and few people can understand the sword momentum, sword intent, and sword god. This little guy realized the sword momentum at the beginning. I'm looking forward to it, what else can I realize?"

There is a kendo genius in my Qingyuan branch, and not only does my head have a light on his face, but the headquarters should give me a reward.

"Huh?"

With a light shout, I saw Di Hao in the picture, his whole body hanging in the air, and a huge sword momentum surged towards the space on both sides like a mountain of mountains. The space shook and rippled.

The ripples were like subtle waves, hitting the prohibitions on the walls around the secret room, and in an instant, the prohibitions were stimulated and lit up, canceling out the energy of the impact.

With the continuous impact of the ripples, it is like a continuous tide hitting the reef. After a while, two layers of prohibition lit up, and the ripples were blocked by the forbidden force, forming a whirlwind in the room.

I saw that in the space of the secret room, the gas was spinning and tumbling wildly, and the entire two-story building shook. The man quickly walked to the wall on the right side of the bronze mirror, stretched out his hand and patted the wall three times, and opened a dark grid with a "snap", and moved his hand in the dark grid.

The entire periphery of the small building was lit up with a layer of prohibition, and the shaking small building stabilized.

At this time, Di Hao's consciousness was in a huge space, in the vast world, there was only a giant sword, staring at the giant sword in front of him, and the whole world disappeared in his eyes in a trance. There was only one Optimus Greatsword exuding a suffocating sword power.

The sword momentum surged around, gradually integrating into Di Hao's body, as more and more sword momentum was integrated into the body, he felt that his physical body was assimilated, and slowly turned himself into a sword, absorbing the sword momentum of the giant sword, and his body also exuded a faint sword aura, echoing the giant sword.

As the absorbed sword momentum continues to increase, the sword body transformed into itself is also slowly growing. The sword momentum that emanated was also increasing, I don't know how long it had been, maybe it was a moment, maybe a thousand years, and the sword body had risen to the same size as the big sword.

The two giant swords began to frolic and chase and entangle between heaven and earth, exuding the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth. I don't know how long it took, the two swords coincided, turning into a sword, standing between heaven and earth, the sword body slowly shrank, the sword momentum was also shrinking, and finally turned into a transparent sword shadow and submerged into Di Hao's body.

Zhihai trembled for a while, and the original one-inch sword shadow turned into a small sword with a two-inch shadow and a small shadow.

Standing up, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, he concentrated his mental power and urged the little sword in the sea of consciousness, but the little sword did not react. Of course, the sword in his hand did not react.

Di Hao didn't bother with this, his eyes stared at the second word "point" and walked forward, until he was about ten meters away from the portrait, and felt that his body had reached the limit of the sword intent. Sit down cross-legged and feel the word "point".

Time passed little by little, and the words in front of him gradually blurred, gradually evolving into sword shadows in the sky, flying around, and the four points below evolved into four small swords, flying out countless cold stars into their eyes.

The two-inch sword shadow in the sea of knowledge emitted a cold light, and gradually felt that he had turned into a vague small sword in the sea of knowledge, exuding a fierce sword aura, flying, chasing and entangled with the sword shadows in the sky, absorbing the sword intent that filled the sky and the earth.

The shadow of the sword body is gradually clear, I don't know how long it will take, the three-inch sword shadow can be clearly revealed.

The little sword was still chasing and devouring the sword shadows in the sky, and every time a sword shadow was devoured, the figure of the little sword became clearer, and the sword qi emitted by the sword body skyrocketed by one point.

Slowly, the sword shadows in the sky were swallowed up by the little sword, and the entire sky was filled with the sword intent and sword qi emitted by the small sword.

The little sword circled in the sky a few times and submerged into Di Hao's body, and Di Hao woke up from his realization. Consciousness entered Zhihai to observe, and found that the original vague two-inch small sword in Zhihai had become a three-inch transparent small sword, exuding a faint sword aura of coercion.

Zhihai was stimulated by the sword intent and felt numb, but other than that, there was no other discomfort. When he stood up, he saw Deacon Chu smiling at him at the door.

Knowing that the time had come, he hurriedly went over to greet him. Deacon Chu pointed to the food on the ground and said:

"When the time comes, you hurry up and eat, after eating, I'll take you to your accommodation!"

Di Hao said apologetically:

"No need, let's go straight away!" After speaking, he walked outside.

"There are still eleven months of intensive cultivation time, and I can provide you with the secrets of cultivation. Each person can only choose one, and they are all yellow-level low-grade martial arts. What do you choose?"

Di Hao pondered for a moment, "Sword skills." “.

Deacon Chu handed over a cheatbook, and Di Hao took it and took it: "Qingfeng Sword Technique" and put it in his arms.

"If you have exercises or martial arts in your hand, you can exchange them with me for the cheats you need at the same level. Deacon Chu said with enthusiasm on his face.

When Di Hao heard this, his heart moved. He took out the "Soul Chasing Sword" and "Shadowless Sword" from his arms and handed them to Deacon Chu

"I'm going to change to a sword technique and a needle-like hidden weapon martial art. ”

Deacon Chu took the two cheats and said in surprise, "These are two incomplete martial arts, and it is difficult to cultivate to the Great Perfection, let alone the artistic conception." No one can practice these two martial arts, who gave them to you? “

Di Hao smiled and did not speak. Deacon Chu smiled awkwardly, handed Di Hao two cheats, and asked puzzledly:

"You have already cultivated the Soul Chasing Sword Technique, and you chose the Qingfeng Sword Technique just now, why do you still need a Sword Technique? Yellow-level low-grade martial arts, no matter how much you cultivate, it is not of much use, after all, the power is limited, isn't it a waste of time?"

Di Hao smiled slightly:

"I'm more interested in swordsmanship, I just touched a little bit of sword intent, and I want to get in touch with swordsmanship more to see if it helps with sword intent cultivation. ”

Deacon Chu suddenly realized and said embarrassedly:

"That's right, think about it more, in terms of sword intent, I can't do anything, hehe, don't say it's Lao Chu me, it's the entire building outside the building, and there is no one who understands sword intent in contemporary times." ”

Di Hao glanced at the two martial arts books in his hand, one was a swordsmanship, called: Liangyi Swordsmanship, and the other was a secret weapon cheatbook, called: Soul Destroying Needle. Slip into your arms.

"During this time, you can practice at your residence, or you can go to the assessment room to challenge, and the assessment room is divided into seven levels according to difficulty: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

There are two assessment rooms for each level, one for the beginner room and two for the advanced room, and if you pass the lowest level, you will be rewarded with ten days of cultivation in the gravity room, and the higher the level, the reward will be doubled. “

The two chatted while walking, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the rows of houses on the left side of the small building, and at a glance, they knew that this was a place to stay together.

"Counting on the left side of the front, the third row of the No. 3 courtyard is your residence. Go for yourself!"