For three days, he practiced sword with Zhang Tianpeng during the day, and practiced ghost sword techniques in his bedroom at night.

Every night, the autumn wind gusts, but seeing the lights in the room dim, Lin Chuyun has a sword light and sword shadow in his heart, and the ghost sword trick is exquisite, it is for the learning of ghost talents, which is beyond the reach of human intelligence, Lin Chuyun is addicted to every time he sees the exquisite tricks, and his heart is full of excitement, it turns out that the mystery of swordsmanship can be so magical, and the tricks that ordinary people dare not think of and dare not do are reflected in the ghost sword trick.

Jiangbei Crane is worthy of being a sword ghost, and his life is unique, which is enough to benefit any good player in the rivers and lakes for life.

He thought that Jiangbei He taught him at the beginning that the original true meaning of swordsmanship was not in these one-move-one-style, but in the purpose and essence of each move and each sword.

Seeing the subtlety, Lin Chuyun couldn't help but jump up from the side of the bed, and waved his sword trick with both hands. The swordsmanship that is mixed in his heart is displayed one by one, but he feels that he is full of gods and ghosts, and the way of martial arts is really wonderful. He had been instructed and fed by the sword ghost Jiangbei Crane for three days to practice swordsmanship, and his understanding of mastery of swordsmanship was much deeper. At this moment, he closed his eyes, the swordsmanship in his hand was vertical and horizontal, and there was an extremely superb swordsmanship envoy in the imagination on the other side for him to practice sword feeding moves, such magical moves, coupled with Lin Chuyun's martial arts talent, those essences were slowly integrating into every inch of Lin Chuyun's flesh and blood.

However, in three days, his swordsmanship improved a lot.

Through these few days of practice, he has indeed integrated a lot of ghost sword tricks into the Lingyun sword technique, but these seventy-two tricks of the Lingyun sword technique are not completely understood, and the power of the sword technique itself is difficult to exert through a short period of fusion, and it needs to be practiced.

However, there is another level that is more difficult, that is, Lu Zhijing's swordsmanship has internal strength. The most important thing is that he found that it is not only the Lingyun Divine Sword, but also the exquisite sword moves of the Ghost Sword Technique, and it also needs the blessing of profound internal strength, and now Lin Chuyun and Yunlan Divine Skill have only practiced to the first level, if you count the internal strength, even if the exquisite moves that are fused like a ghost sword technique in the Lingyun Divine Sword, it is difficult to match Lu Zhijing.

At present, it seems that internal strength is the biggest obstacle.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuyun felt a burst of melancholy in his heart.

At this moment, there is a thin crescent moon outside the window, hanging in the sky like a silver hook, and the stars in the sky are vast and bright, spreading on every inch of land in the Shenwu Continent for thousands of years.

On this good night, I can't sleep anyway, so it's better to go to the back mountain to practice.

With a certain idea in his heart, Lin Chuyun packed up and quietly walked into the back mountain.

In the back mountain in the middle of the night, everything is quiet, except for the autumn wind through the forest, the leaves are flying, and there is no other sound around.

Lin Chuyun sat on the ground and carried out the Yunlan Divine Skill. He knew that the first layer of divine skill could be practiced, all of which depended on his practice of the method of breathing internal strength taught by the sword ghost Jiangbei Crane every day in the year under the mountain, so that he could have a certain foundation of internal strength, and after breaking through the first layer, the second layer of Yunlan Divine Skill would not be so simple. For the past few days, he has been practicing luckily every day, but the growth of his breath is not as fast as he imagined.

After running the Yunlan Divine Skill for five weeks in a row, he only felt that the breath on his body was steaming, turning into a mist from the inside out, like an immortal in the faint dark night.

When he was about to close his momentum, he was full of internal strength and was deaf, when he heard the familiar sound of squirrel.

That's right, it's ginseng.

Before he could open his eyes, he jumped up, listened to the argument, and walked towards the galloping ginseng, which also reacted very quickly, I am afraid that it is difficult for a person with light skills and high strength to catch it in a short time.

Moreover, at this moment, there is only a crescent moon in the sky, as thin as a silver thread. The moon is dark and the wind is high, and if you don't have strong eyesight, it will be difficult to see the walking track of ginseng.

Lin Chuyun chased all the way for a long time, but still in vain, it was indeed more difficult to catch up with the fast-walking ginseng in the middle of the night, but after he sat down and used his internal strength to adjust his breath, he thought of a question.

These days, he came to the back mountain almost every day to practice, and he had encountered no less than ten times of fast walking ginseng, Lin Chuyun in order to exercise light skills, every time he was struggling to chase, in the process of chasing, he found a detail: when he encountered the fast walking ginseng in the west of the back mountain, the fast walking ginseng would generally run in the northeast direction, when he encountered the fast walking ginseng in the east of the back mountain, the ginseng would run in the northwest direction, and when he encountered the fast walking ginseng in the middle of the back mountain, the ginseng would generally run in the northerly direction.

In this way, there is a general convergence of the running direction of this galloping ginseng, and this convergence place may be somewhere in the northern part of the back mountain.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuyun's heart moved: If there is really this place, then even if I can't catch the scurry ginseng, I have to find out how amazing this scurry ginseng is.

As soon as the mind moves, there is no obstacle in the mountains.

He carefully recalled the place where he encountered the galloping ginseng, carefully recalled the general running direction of the galloping ginseng at each point, and slowly extended these directions, his gaze looked at the northern part of the black back mountain.

He Lin Chuyun has experienced the departure of his relatives, experienced the wandering rivers and lakes, experienced the massacre of the Demon Sect, and experienced the horror of Helian Ji's Heavenly Demon Mixed Yuan Divine Skill destroying the world and destroying the world, at this moment, he is alone, what else is there to be afraid of?

Without saying a word, he took a step and walked towards the north of the back mountain.

This walk was more than half an hour, and there was nothing around except the sound of feet stepping on dead leaves.

After walking in the dark for a long time, he finally came to the edge of a cliff, this cliff was extremely steep, unfathomable, a gust of wind blew, people couldn't help but shiver, Lin Chuyun looked down, only to see a black piece, not even a little light.

But looking along the right side of this cliff, there was a slow downhill, and the strange rocks on it extended a trace that could be climbed, Lin Chuyun's heart moved, so he walked more than fifty steps to the right, and when he saw one place, he slowly climbed down along the stone.

Descending from the right, it is not high, and soon climb to the bottom, it can be seen that this cliff is steep, only thirty or fifty zhang high, but the night is dark and the wind is high, it seems extremely dark, and you feel that you are bottomless, and for a time the mountain wind howls, arousing the wild birds that have not yet fallen asleep in the distance to cry.

When everything was quiet, Lin Chuyun used his internal strength, sank his dantian, let go of his ears, and in an instant, all kinds of faint sounds came into his ears, and sure enough, the small rustling sound sounded again, not far from his northeast.

This time, he stopped startling the snake, and crept slowly past the sound, which was getting closer and closer, and his heartbeat was getting more and more intense.

Suddenly, the willows and flowers in front of me were bright.