Three days passed in a flash.

"Come to the front of the temple!"

Zhong Shenxiu was refining the sword pill in the front room, and the ethereal voice of the Lord of the Clouds sounded from the void like a silver bell.

"Buzz!"

Zhong Shenxiu was not in a hurry, a trick was played, the sparks of bright silver in the furnace turned into a little starlight and dissipated, and a ray of light broke through the lid of the furnace and rose to the sky.

"Close!"

Zhong Shenxiu pinched up a treasure collection trick, and the light fell into his hand obediently, turning into a sword pill and spinning around, as if he could jump through the air at any time.

In the past three days, Zhong Shenxiu has not left the cave mansion an inch, and has been concentrating on refining the Xuanji Zimu Sword Pill.

The entire cave was simply under the control of the Cloud General, and from time to time there was an undisguised divine sense passing by, and Zhong Shenxiu simply "live" broadcast the refining method of the Xuanji Zimu Sword Pill, without the slightest concealment.

As the saying goes: there are pros and cons, with the material support of the Yunxiao Army, Zhong Shenxiu's newly refined Xuanji Zimu Sword Pill is made of iron refining throughout, and the quality is much better than the previous sword pill made of ordinary iron.

............

Turning out of the inner hall, there are more than 100 generals waiting in the hall, sitting on the ground, a large area of black land.

Yunxiao will be the main high, and there is a desk on the cloud steps slightly below, which is obviously prepared for Zhong Shenxiu.

"I've seen the general!"

After the ceremony, Zhong Shenxiu Shi Shiran sat behind the desk, and saw a volume of scriptures on the desk, and a jade xin: the scripture is "Xuanji Swordsmanship", and Yuxin is a clear sound and quiet Shenxin.

"I didn't expect to be able to relive the feeling of being on stage so soon, it's not bad!" Zhong Shenxiu smiled in his heart, holding a jade mallet and striking on top of Yuxin, without half a word of nonsense.

"Buzz!"

The crisp sound turned into invisible ripples and swept through, reminding everyone to be solemn and silent!

"The art of the sword lies in the sympathy of the human sword, with the heart, the god of the master, the infinite change, the power is unlimited, and the sword carries the way!"

"The foundation of the sword control technique lies in condensing the sword into light, like this!"

Zhong Shenxiu went straight to the point, and with a flick of his white-skinned five fingers exuding a jade-colored luster, several rays of true qi burst out from his fingertips, circling and staggering into several bright sword lights.

"The sword light, the true qi derives the edge, the heart has the meaning of the edge, then the sword light rises, and the true qi is the sword qi!"

Zhong Shenxiu said no more, the sword light between his palms and fingers condensed, constantly flying like a swimming fish, the true qi continued to burst from his fingertips, and the illusion of sword light joined it, intertwined into a specific and subtle complex picture, like an ink-colored landscape painting.

The method of condensing the sword into light is not complicated, but there are more than 100 generals on the field, except for a few Danjing powerhouses, there are only a few who can comprehend.

Looking at this group of "rotten wood", Zhong Shenxiu felt a sense of superiority in his heart: "If you fail to comprehend, you can follow the method of quick success: heart one, god two, true qi is three, life two, two life three, three lives are infinite, the law of two instruments is intertwined, is for one, bundles of qi into silk, ninety-nine groups of entanglement and shock, so that it is two, follow the method of Jiuchen to break the Ren." ”

The voice was clear, and the sword light between the palms and fingers suddenly dissipated into wisps of true qi, the void was yin, intermittent, and the real was yang, strong and tenacious, and the two were wrapped like silk threads.

Then, following a certain mysterious frequency, three or three groups, condensed into a bundle of thicker threads of true qi, like extremely quiet, like perpetual motion, fluctuating endlessly and extremely stable.

Between movement and stillness, the true meaning of yin and yang is revealed, and thunder is heard in a silent place.

"Bundle the qi into silk, intertwined with this array, in the order of ............"

Zhong Shenxiu taught by word and deed, and with a finger of his fingers, there was a light curtain of true qi illusion, and a seal text pattern floated in the air, constantly rotating.

Bundles of true qi were filled into the runes in a specific order, and the seals gradually solidified from void to shine.

"Smack!"

After everyone wrote it down, Zhong Shenxiu stretched out his hand and patted it, and with a "hum", the seal text turned into a three-foot-long sword light that broke through the air, flying in the air, circling around the body.

At this point, Zhong Shenxiu kept silent, just kept repeating the process of forming a silk of qi, interweaving into a seal, and transforming the sword light.

Many generals in the hall are immersed in it, constantly simulating this process according to the gourd painting, from time to time there is a strong wind of true qi crushing by, and there is the sound of sword qi breaking through the air, and the bright light after the sword light condenses flicker.

In the middle of the day, when the scorching sun bloomed and the scorching flames fell from the dome, there were already more than 100 sword lights in the hall constantly hovering and staggering above everyone's heads, some thick and some thin, some long and some short.

Some are as big as arms, seven feet long, and some are as thick as thumbs, spiraling and flying like delicate snakes......

However, there is no one who can turn into a gossamer like Zhong Shenxiu and surround his palms and fingers.

In just half a day, the understanding, cultivation, and heritage of all the people in the hall were all included in Zhong Shenxiu's eyes, and they were all seen at a glance.

Next, Zhong Shenxiu taught by word and deed, and took the trouble to demonstrate how to shake and shrink the sword light, how to turn it into a tough and slender sword wire after nine turns, and how to divide the divine mind to control the sword wire to achieve the realm of doing whatever he wanted.

Including the characteristics of the Xuanji Zimu Sword Pill, the trajectory of the turn, and so on.

In this way, three days passed in a flash, and passed imperceptibly in the process of Zhong Shenxiu's teachings.

In the past three days, Zhong Shenxiu has tirelessly demonstrated all kinds of key points, explained them in simple terms, broke them, crumpled them, and instilled them into everyone's minds little by little.

"Buzz!"

A sound of Yuxin's concussion woke everyone up from their immersion, and Zhong Shenxiu's sleepless speech for the past three days came to an end.

Even the most dull person has already mastered how to condense the sword wire and control the sword in a hundred steps!

"Thank you for the guidance of the sacrificial wine!"

Zhong Shenxiu calmly accepted the gift of everyone's half-master: "This sword control technique is like this, after you are proficient in the practice, you will naturally no longer have to worry about controlling the Xuanji Zimu Sword Pill!"

"Zhong Daoyou is a high wind and bright festival, a certain family thanked Zhong Daoyou for their children, a few days ago, I have offended a lot, and I ask Zhong Daoyou to be magnanimous, don't be surprised!"

The purple-faced captain Xiongjun dragged his bear-like body to the front of the hall, brushed the ground and made a big salute, and his bucket-like waist was stiffly folded into ninety degrees.

Many lieutenants who didn't know about it were suddenly blindsided: What is the situation?

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the male lieutenant who miraculously folded his bucket waist into ninety degrees, and said with a joking face: "My parents have taught that it is inherited from the ancestors, does the male lieutenant know what it is?"

"Please Zhong Daoyou don't hesitate to teach!"

"My parents said: Stay away from those who make you magnanimous, because when they are hit by five thunders, it is easy to hurt you by mistake. Zhong Shenxiu paused word by word and said jokingly.

When the purple-faced captain Xiongjun heard this, his face was cloudy, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "If Zhong Daoyou is unwilling to be magnanimous, I, Xiong, admit the punishment and never complain!"

"Hahaha, Captain Xiong laughed, beat you and punish you, that's the qualification that only the general has. However, if Captain Xiong really feels guilty in his heart, he might as well convert it into materials for me, well, how about doubling it on the basis of the Lord's promise?"

Zhong Shenxiu swayed his smooth chin and said with bad intentions.

"This ...... This ......" Captain Xiong's face swelled like pig's liver when he heard this, and he muttered for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said: "Even if Lao Xiong sells these three hundred catties, it is not worth so much, can you change the charter?"

"Okay, my lord of sacrificial wine, Captain Xiong has a straightforward temperament and a childlike heart, don't tease him!" General Yunxiao smiled and handed Captain Xiong a step down.

"A child of more than three hundred pounds?" Zhong Shenxiu blinked and said with a serious face, his eyes full of confusion.

"Hahaha......"

"A child of more than 300 catties, this is a wonderful thing to sacrifice wine!"

"With Lao Xiong's physique and complexion, I'm afraid that a black bear spirit can give birth to this kind of child, right?"

"Lao Ye, what you said is not right, the black child is also a child, how can you discriminate against the old male?"

Zhong Shenxiu said a witty remark, and the hall suddenly burst into laughter, full of cheerful atmosphere!