The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 270 Ling Youxian Returns to Sword Mountain

Returning to Jianshan, the ultimate!

Then I saw that there were four people who were closest to the sword stele, and it was almost the younger generation who were leaning against the wall of the sword stele.

Three of them are white-haired old men, from left to right are Hu Baiquan, Xu Su, and Sun Yingzheng.

And the last person formed a stark contrast with the three of them, with thick black hair coiled up, with a jade hairpin inserted horizontally, he looked like he was only in his early twenties.

He is the No.1 of the Cangli Ling family, the rare swordsman who has moved the entire Beihai once in a thousand years, Ling Youxian is also!

Suddenly, Ling Youxian opened his eyes suddenly.

The next moment, the three white-haired old men also opened their eyes.

But Xu Su asked in surprise: "Could it be that my little friend has already completed his swordsmanship?"

Not only Xu Su was curious, Hu Baiquan and Sun Yingzheng looked at him equally curiously.

Thinking that the three of them have studied the way of the sword for hundreds of years, but they still can't realize their own way of the sword, so they can only use the way of the sword on the sword tablet for their own use.

Although after years of comprehension and grinding, the kendo on the sword stele is more and more compatible with himself, but it is not his own kendo after all, and there will always be flaws, reaching the point of perfect fit.

But at Ling Youxian's young age, he had only been watching the sword monument for less than ten years, and yet he had such a big harvest, how could the three old fellows not be shocked.

As soon as Xu Su opened his mouth, the silence that had been maintained for several years was instantly broken. Thirty or so monks who had comprehended the sword stele opened their eyes and looked at this daunting swordsman.

Ling Youxian said flatly: "I have gained a little, but it is still far from completing my swordsmanship."

Immediately he said: "I have only comprehended [-]% of the kendo on this sword stele, and the remaining [-]% are contrary to my kendo, but I cannot comprehend it." "

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the mouths of all the people present twitched violently.

Is this what one should say?

In less than ten years, [-]% of the kendo on the sword stele has been comprehended.

As everyone knows, the progress of these qi training sword cultivators and foundation building sword cultivators present is calculated based on the points of comprehension every ten years.

The three old men next to the sword stele were also well-known sword geniuses in Beihai back then.

Among them, during Xu Su's peak period, the progress of comprehension could only reach [-]% of the kendo on the sword stele in ten years. As for the peak periods of Hu Baiquan and Sun Yingzheng, the progress of comprehension was even lower than Xu Su's comprehension progress.

But that was only for a while. After that, everyone's enlightenment progress slowed down, and the enlightenment progress was only a few points every ten years.

At this time, they may not be able to comprehend the way of the sword on the sword tablet for decades.

Yu Chen's talent is much higher than Xu Su's, and at his peak he only managed to comprehend [-]% of the swordsmanship on the sword tablet for ten years.

Well, this monster has achieved [-]% enlightenment in less than ten years. The key point is that it seems to be no big deal.

How can this embarrass the human feelings that have spent decades, or even hundreds of years, to comprehend the way of sword stele kendo?

The three white-haired old men thought to themselves, "It seems that I have underestimated this Zi's talent in swordsmanship."

Xu Su managed to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Little friend's talent in swordsmanship is really daunting."

Ling Youxian said humbly: "Senior, you are absurd."

Xu Su waved his hands helplessly, praising them for being very clear.

Seeing that Shen Yiming was also extremely shocked, a feeling of decadence suddenly appeared in his heart.

Speaking of which, Shen Yiming's swordsmanship talent is actually not bad, it is definitely a first-class genius.

Suddenly, his heart was shocked, "No, I can't be decadent because of this, I want to aim at him, I want to surpass him, and prove to everyone that I, Shen Yiming, is the number one swordsman in Beihai."

He is eager to surpass Yu Chen, surpass Ling Youxian, and prove his talent for swordsmanship to the entire Beihai monks.

At this moment, Shen Yiming's pursuit of kendo became more persistent.

Ling Youxian's casual words aroused his attachment, which will be of great help to him in his future practice of swordsmanship.

In an instant, the aura exuded by Shen Yiming was completely different from before.

The three white-haired old men naturally noticed the change in Shen Yiming, and nodded in satisfaction.

In particular, Sun Yingzheng had the most smiles on his face. Shen Yiming was his closed disciple. After this transformation, he thought that even if his disciple's talent was not as good as Ling Youxian's, he should be able to compete with Yu Chen, right?
The three of them had been together for hundreds of years, Xu Su naturally saw Sun Yingzheng's careful thoughts at a glance.

But Xu Suhun didn't care. Could it be that Shen Yiming was only allowed to make progress, while others could only stand still?

He believed that his apprentice, after several years of experience in the world of mortals, would definitely gain something, and it was certain that he would be depressed.

At that time, Yu Chen had an epiphany because of Ling Youxian's "I have become a teacher, and I can prove the perfect sword heart", and understood where his swordsmanship lies.

Soon after, he bid farewell to Xu Su, and decided to enter the world of mortals, experience the right and wrong in the world, and complete his swordsmanship.

Xu Su was naturally very happy, and let go of the remaining dust.

Now counting, I am afraid that it will be almost ten years.

Ling Youxian didn't care about Shen Yiming's changes.

Because he thought it was impossible to be surpassed!

Xu Su asked: "Little friend, are you planning to go down the mountain?"

"This place is of no help to me, and a fairy should leave."

Xu Su nodded in satisfaction, how could the sword repairer be trapped in the ground.

Although he is trapped in Guijian Mountain now, he also traveled to the great rivers and mountains of Beihai when he was young.

Now that he is trapped in Guijian Mountain, it is just because he is old, and he is gambling for comprehending the meaning of the sword.

Seeing a flash of white light in Xu Su's hand, a small sword token appeared in an instant.

"Little friend, you put this thing away. If you encounter any problems, you take out this sword card, and the other party will sell it to Jianshan for face."

Hearing this, Ling Youxian immediately returned it.

"Senior, this item is too expensive, this junior cannot take it."

Taking this token, even if he accepted the favor of the three old men, he didn't want to owe favors.

Xu Su chuckled, "Just take it, little friend, but anyone who has gone up to the top of Guijian Mountain and comprehended the sword stele will get such a sword tablet when they leave for the first time. a rule of thumb."

Guijianshan has a special nature, but it can already be regarded as a loose cultivating force.

And the inheritance of this power is a sword monument.

Although there is no Nascent Soul cultivator in Guijian Mountain, there is Xu Su, a sword cultivator in the late Jindan period who can fight with Nascent Soul cultivator.

As soon as this token is issued, as long as it is not a deep hatred, the other party will probably sell it to Jianshan to save face.

Of course, Xu Su also thought of investing. After all, Ling Youxian's swordsmanship talent is very good, and his future achievements will definitely not be low.

If he could get such a big backer for Gui Jianshan, why wouldn't Xu Su be happy to do it?

Hearing that this was not to take care of himself deliberately, but a practice, Ling Youxian thought to himself, he had also learned about the sword stele, and he had indeed gained something, and he owed Gui Jianshan a gift of teaching.

"Since that's the case, the junior will accept it."

Ling Youxian took the sword card, and bowed his hands at the three old men.

Then, he passed through the crowd sitting cross-legged and walked down Guijian Mountain.

(End of this chapter)