Let Zhou Mengdie comprehend the sword god jade, and after comprehending the sword god jade, he can also become the master of the village and inherit the Tibetan Sword Villa in the future.

With such a huge bargaining chip, it is natural that there is also a price to pay for it, and the owner of the village has stipulated that Zhou Mengdie's time to participate in the jade bi is one year, and the income from the jade bi must be passed on in the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Time is precious, Zhou Mengdie agreed to the owner's conditions, and in the afternoon packed up his bags and daily necessities and came to the back mountain.

There is a cliff in the back mountain of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the road is rugged, and there is a danger of falling off the cliff if you are not careful.

Zhou Mengdie has not learned light skills, but he is determined, his steps are steady, and he walks forward on the edge of the cliff step by step, passing through three checkpoints on the way, and after showing the jade pendant of the wall, he came to the jade bi very easily.

The sword god jade itself is just an ordinary rock wall, surprisingly, thousands of years have passed, and there has never been the slightest weed growing on the stone, Zhou Mengdie carefully looked at the sword god jade, and was quickly attracted by the handwriting carved out of the sword on the jade.

"Tianwu has been three years, and he has learned kendo for the first time.

Plum Blossom Villa, ten years of grinding.

Crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, titled Sword God.

No. 1 in the world, decisive battle at the top of the purple peak.

A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky. ”

This is a very ordinary poem, but it expounds the simple experience of a generation of sword gods from learning martial arts to becoming the first in the world, every word seems to be a swordsmanship, and every sentence is like a swordsmanship.

You can see it, but there is no way to learn it, Zhou Mengdie's eyes began to gradually become a little obsessed, and there were more and more comprehensions on the jade bi, he didn't know when, he was already sitting cross-legged in front of the jade bi, his eyes were staring at the heavenly character, and his mind fell into a strange world.

The prompt tone of the system sounded in his ears: "Congratulations to the player for discovering the Sword God Jade, because you have the Sword God Talent and meet the requirements of the Sword God Jade Inheritance, please refer to the Sword God Inheritance Sword Technique by yourself." ”

Zhou Mengdie stared at the word 'heaven' on the sword god jade as if he had never heard of it. It seemed to come to life, becoming a person, demonstrating a set of exquisite swordsmanship starting styles one move at a time.

Zhou Mengdie's mind also suddenly appeared a villain, he was also practicing one move at a time, at the beginning, the two villains practiced moves were still slightly different, and in the end they became exactly the same two villains.

The villain in Zhou Mengdie's mind suddenly flew to the stone wall and fought with the villain who turned into the word 'sky', the same move was opposite, the two fought for hundreds of rounds, and finally turned into a streamer and escaped into Zhou Mengdie's eyebrows.

He involuntarily stood up, raised my sword out of the sheath, one move and one style, not fast or slow, but with a trace of mystery, at a glance, like the plum blossoms on the tree sprouts, it seems delicate, but it has a trace of vitality.

Zhou Mengdie practiced swordsmanship as if no one was there, but the hearts of the swordsmen guarding the side of Yubi were terrifying, they knew that the owner of the village had sent a young disciple to watch the wall and was slightly unconvinced, and now Zhou Mengdie had only sat for three days to comprehend the swordsmanship.

They were amazed by Zhou Mengdie's talent, but they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and while staring at Zhou Mengdie's sword dance, hoping to learn every trick and style in it, they sent one of the young disciples back to the villa to inform the owner.

This sword dance is a day, when Zhou Mengdie completely memorized this swordsmanship, the system prompted him that he had learned the first style of the peerless plum blossom swordsmanship' 'Plum Blossom First Bud'.

When he woke up, Yan Zhi'an, the owner of the village who had been waiting for a long time, showed a look of ecstasy on his face, and stepped forward a few steps forward and asked, "What is the name of this style?"

Zhou Mengdie was slightly stunned, remembering the agreement between herself and Yan Zhi'an, a smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and then said: "This is the first style of plum blossom swordsmanship, called 'plum blossom bud', which means the vitality of plum blossoms when they have just given birth to buds." ”

Everyone on the side heard it in a fog, but Yan Zhian frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then his right hand did not point to the sword, and he flew to the front of Yubi, and practiced the swordsmanship that Zhou Mengdie had just danced with one move.

After about an hour, he suddenly stopped, and then let out a loud laugh, a mouthful of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and the elders on the side tried to help him, but he reached out to stop him.

He waved his hand and said, "I didn't expect that the basic swordsmanship, which has always been unappreciated, would have such an important role when comprehending the advanced mastery. You're very good, I'm afraid that the basic swordsmanship has reached the realm of unparalleled in the world, right?"

Zhou Mengdie nodded and did not speak. Yan Zhian said with a smile: "The plum blossom swordsmanship is really worthy of being a sword god, but it's a pity that my Yan Zhi'an has been practicing the funeral flower washing swordsmanship created by the sword god for a long time, and the artistic conception of the two swordsmanship is actually contradictory." I, Yan Zhi'an, think that I am a generation of Tianjiao, but I can't withstand two completely different sword intents at the same time. When the sword god created his own funeral flower washing swordsmanship, it was no wonder that he would retreat for three years before he achieved it. ”

He glanced at the sword god jade with some regret, and then said: "That's it, that's it, this is your chance, my Tibetan Sword Villa was founded on the foundation of the Burial Flower Washing Sword Technique, but it is not good to abandon the root to practice this sword technique." Boy, after you reach the strength of a young man, I will hold an apprenticeship ceremony for you, and accept you as a closed disciple on behalf of the master. Sword God Jade, you can comprehend at will, but I am afraid that I will not be able to hand it over to you!"

Zhou Mengdie was slightly stunned, thinking that the plum blossom sword technique was a vibrant sword technique, like the morning sun. The burial flower washing swordsmanship is like the sunset and dusk, and it is indeed two martial arts that cannot be practiced at the same time. The Tibetan Sword Villa is based on the burial flower washing swordsmanship, and it is naturally not good for the self-learner to be the owner of the plum blossom swordsmanship.

He didn't have much coveting about the position of the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, so he nodded and said, "Senior brother is obsessed with kendo in this life, and he has no intention of trivial matters in the village, everything depends on the senior brother's." ”

Yan Zhian nodded with satisfaction, he had already promised the position of the owner of Zhou Mengdie's village, and now that he was not suitable, he regretted it a little.

Zhou Mengdie took the initiative to give up, his face could be passable, he glanced at Zhou Mengdie with a little gratitude in his heart, and then greeted the sword attendants on the side, and told them to take care of Zhou Mengdie's daily life and diet, and turned around and left the back mountain.

Zhou Mengdie waited for Yan Zhi'an to leave, only to find that his stomach had been gurgling for some time, after being reborn, his body was very strange, obviously there was no true qi, but he was able to breathe underwater.

And without the support of true qi, he didn't eat for four or five days, and he only felt slightly hungry.

The swordsmen served him food, and after a hurried meal, he sat down in front of the jade bi again, and after resting cross-legged for a while, he turned his gaze to the second word 'Wu' on the jade.

Time passed quietly, and soon after, the word 'Wu' turned into a villain and appeared on the jade bi, holding a long sword, showing Zhou Mengdie the second style of plum blossom swordsmanship "Heavy Snow Flying" one move at a time.

Zhou Mengdie's eyes looked at the word 'martial arts' with some obsession, this style of swordsmanship is not showing plum blossoms, but like a painting, showing the arrogance of plum blossoms from the side.

The sword in his hand came and went, sometimes urgently, the sword light Huo Huo, the little man in his sea of knowledge jumped out of the center of his eyebrows again, and after going to the jade, he was entangled with the little man who was transformed by the martial arts, you came and went with this type of heavy snow flew through thousands of moves, and a few days passed, but Zhou Mengdie still failed to grasp the subtlety.

It wasn't until his mind began to be a little dazed that he withdrew the little man who had been transformed by his spiritual will, glanced at the little man on the jade bi with regret, and then his eyes turned black and he passed out.

The swordsmen hurriedly stepped forward to convey his true qi and woke him up, after Zhou Mengdie thanked one of the swordsmen gratefully. After eating the food brought by the sword squire, he got up and moved his muscles.

Relying on his own comprehension, he practiced the second style of the plum blossom sword technique, 'Heavy Snow Flying'. After a long time, he heard the prompt of the system and learned the second form of the plum blossom sword technique before stopping.

Gritted his teeth and glanced at the third word on the jade bi, and finally he chose to stop.

He rested on the jade bi, but unconsciously fell asleep, and when he woke up on the second day, his head hurt slightly, and he sat cross-legged in front of the jade bi, and looked at the second martial character for a while, but he never saw it turn into a villain to perform martial arts for a long time.

A person only has one chance, and he is lucky to be able to obtain the sword intent about the first sprouts of Lamei on the heavenly character, but the sword intent of the sword god about the 'heavy snow flying' is not fateful.

He sighed slightly, but he didn't dare to look at the third word on the sword god jade, and secretly made up his mind, when he cultivated the Zixiao Dragon Sword Technique and reached the point of integration, he would definitely take every word of the sword intent in the future.

After getting up and saying goodbye to the swordsmen, he went down the mountain road to the Tibetan Autumn Garden, and saw Zhou Mengdie again, but Xia'er and Qing'er's faces were happy, and they surrounded Zhou Mengdie to ask if they were enthusiastic.

After a long time, Qing'er suddenly screamed, and then suddenly pinched her nose and said, "Childe stinks." Sister Xia'er, I'll boil the water, and you go to serve the son to bathe. ”

After that, he ran out of the door with a puff of smoke.

Zhou Mengdie was immediately stunned, and after touching her nose, she showed a trace of embarrassment on her face when she looked at Xia'er.