sword from heaven

Chapter 69
Song Yunge glanced at her: "Do you want this?"

"Nonsense!" Yang Yunyan rolled his eyes at him, "Who wouldn't want that!"

"I told you earlier, I'll give it to you." Song Yunge shook his head and said.

"Infuriating!" Yang Yunyan snorted, "Are you not happy at all after eating such a precious spiritual fruit?"

Song Yunge shook his head, stood up and paced with his hands behind his back: "The more they behave like this, the more disturbed I am. It seems that the trouble this time is indeed not small."

He always thought that Zhou Canglan and the others were trapped in the realm and could not break through because they had used too much force and severely injured their foundations.

But now it seems that it is not just that, because if there are these spiritual fruits, it should be able to restore the damaged foundation.

His current injury has recovered to a good degree, and he will fully recover soon.

It's time to find out.

"Okay then, you recover as soon as possible, I'll go back to practice, this time I do it, I feel a lot."

Yang Yunyan waved her jade hand and left in a hurry.

Recovery was faster than expected, Song Yunge opened his eyes in the afternoon, and his whole body recovered to the previous state.

He photographed the whole body up and down, showing a smile.

It seems that this Great Demon Heaven Sacrifice Yuanjutsu is powerful, coupled with the miraculousness of the Great Ziyang Pill and Minghan Fruit, it has been completely restored.

He came to a small courtyard, knocked lightly on the door, and a hoarse voice came from inside: "Come in."

Song Yunge gently opened the door.

This is an incomparably dilapidated courtyard, everything exudes vicissitudes of life, the traces of time and time reside in the mottled pavilions, on the dilapidated stone tables, among the messy flower beds.

But the sense of decay and decadence was driven away by Zhuo Xiaowan's radiance.

Zhuo Xiaowan, dressed in white as snow, stood slim and graceful in the center of the courtyard, talking to a handsome middle-aged man with a pensive face.

The handsome middle-aged brow is full of loneliness and loneliness, a long sword hangs from his left waist, a black jade wine gourd hangs from his right waist, and his scattered clothes reveal a free and unrestrained style. It is Xin Buli, the elder of Tianyue Mountain.

"Uncle Xin." Song Yunge cupped his fists and saluted.

"Senior Brother Song." Zhuo Xiaowan clasped her fists with her sword and glanced up and down at Song Yunge with her clear eyes: "Is your body all right?"

Song Yunge nodded.

Xin Buli glanced at him indifferently, and said slowly: "Xiao Song, do you want to learn Xiaoyao Sword Art?"

Song Yunge clasped his fists and said yes.

"Let's practice Kuaizai Sword Art for me to see." Xin Buli said.

Song Yunge learned the Kuaizai Sword Art from Zhuo Xiaowan. Although Xin Buli gave Zhuo Xiaowan the right to transmit the sword, but when it comes to the Xiaoyao Sword Art, it depends on how well the Kuaizai Sword Art has been practiced.

Tianyue Mountain's swordsmanship is most forbidden to be greedy and fast, the foundation is not stable, the swordsmanship in the front is not stable, and the swordsmanship in the back is weak in nature, and the progress is extremely slow.

Song Yunge pulled out the Shuxue Sword.

Immediately, the courtyard was filled with clear light, like a breeze blowing, and the face was slightly cool.

Xin Buli nodded in satisfaction.

Song Yunge returned the sword to its sheath.

"Barely get along." Xin Buli said indifferently: "Then practice Xiaoyao Sword Art with Xiaowan."

"Yes." Song Yunge replied respectfully.

Xin Buli began to teach the two Xiaoyao Sword Art.

There are nine forms of Xiaoyao Sword Art, and Xin Buli spread it quickly, and he only said it once and never repeated it.

Both Zhuo Xiaowan and him have a photographic memory, and they remembered it after one pass, and began to ask questions.

Although Xin Buli was cold and indifferent, he was not impatient, but whenever the two of them asked him, he would speak clearly.

Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan still discussed from time to time, telling each other their understanding, not knowing the passage of time.

The two discussed and researched each other, which inspired each other's sparks of wisdom.

When the two of them came to a complete stop, there were no more doubts, and it was already dawn.

Before I knew it, one night had passed.

"It seems that your sword master realm is one step away." Xin Buli waved his hand: "I advise you to take it easy, it is not a good thing to improve your realm too quickly."

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Master Uncle, why is it not good to improve the realm too fast?"

"The previous realm is the foundation of the later realm. If there is not enough time for a realm to settle, it will be powerless to succeed." Xin Buli looked at Song Yunge: "Especially for you, Xiao Song, it is a good thing to accumulate a lot of money, but you can't go too far in pursuit of speed... If you want to go up after reaching the Juggernaut, the accumulation of the previous realm is very important. The thicker the accumulation, the easier it is to break through. If the accumulation is not enough, there is no hope for the Sword Marquis."

"Where's the military leader?" Song Yunge asked.

In terms of the speed of the realm, it should belong to the army leader Zhou Lingshu.

"You really dare to think about it!" Xin Buli shook his head: "She is a heavenly genius with Su Hui. She is rare in thousands of years, or even not seen in tens of thousands of years. Don't compare with her, it will only cause trouble!"

Song Yunge smiled.

No matter how ambitious he is, no matter how high his self-esteem is, he also has self-knowledge, and there is really no way to compare with Zhou Lingshu.

As a 20-year-old daughter, she became the military master of Da Luo City and led the four spirit guards of Da Luo City. Although she was a disciple of Fenghuangya, what was more important was this unprecedented achievement.

No one can reach Sword Marquis Realm at the age of 20, Zhou Lingshu is the first one.

This is the true pride of heaven, a man of great luck, who alone overwhelms the heroes, not only the youth No.1 of the six major sects, but also the strongest master of the younger generation in the world.

"Go, go." Xin Buli waved.

Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan exited the vicissitudes of the small courtyard and went straight to Song Yunge's small courtyard.

Although Zhuo Xiaowan has a strong sense of understanding and has experience fighting sword masters, she is still a bit short.

And Song Yunge's advantage appeared.

He absorbed Gu Chengzong's memory and gained the experience of the sword master realm. Although Tianmei and Zhongtu martial arts are very different, they are in the same realm after all.

He faintly felt the artistic conception of Xiaoyao Sword Art, and when he was sparring with Zhuo Xiaowan, he practiced the first form.

The artistic conception and the sword style are perfectly integrated, and the sword is swung out as you like, and the beauty in your heart is unspeakable, as if the world has become agile.

He knew that he had mastered the first move of the Xiaoyao Sword Art, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

But after a while, his face changed slightly.

Although the sword style was completed, there was no abnormality, the fourth heaven did not respond, there was no resonance, and no vitality was sent down.

He raised his sword and frowned.

Zhuo Xiaowan saw that his sword style had been completed, and also saw that the world did not respond to his state, and remained in the state of sword master.

"A little bit closer?" Zhuo Xiaowan said softly.

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Junior Sister, I have already mastered the first form."

"Maybe it's a little bit worse." Zhuo Xiaowan said.

Song Yunge laughed: "Junior Sister, don't need to comfort me, it seems that this is a boundary barrier."

Zhuo Xiaowan was silent.

She didn't want to say anything against her will, didn't want to comfort in vain, she had already guessed that this was the natural barrier caused by strengthening the two realms.

If there is no accident, Senior Brother Song will not be able to break through this level of realm, and stay in the realm of Sword Master for the rest of his life.

Song Yunge said: "Forget it, I'd better go ask my uncle."

The two returned to Xin Buli's courtyard, Xin Buli was sitting at the table, leaning on the stone table and drinking, the smell of alcohol filled the small courtyard.

Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan came in, Song Yunge explained the matter and practiced the Xiaoyao Sword Art once.

"Well, you have indeed practiced this sword." Xin Buli pondered, slowly nodded and said: "You are indeed a genius!...Then let's see if you practice the second form."

Zhuo Xiaowan frowned.

Song Yunge sank his heart, practiced the second form directly in this courtyard, and practiced the second form in one breath, and there was still no sense of heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)