Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

One day!

He only had one day!

In a day's time, forget about learning a high level Swordsmanship, even if it was just an initial stage of mastery, it was still achievable!

But, Chu Mo only had one day!

During this day, the middle-aged man's shadow would always exist and it would help point out Liu Ming's desires. Without a doubt, this was the best environment for him to study in.

Thinking about it, Chu Mo did not dare to waste anymore time, he held onto the Dragoncry Sword and immediately started training.

Remembering every single action that the middle aged man had taken, Chu Mo imitated them all. The wrist holding the sword trembled, as streams of sword images swirled around him, looking extremely beautiful.

However, that was all!

The Dragon Roar that was supposed to appear did not appear. Chu Mo was helpless and could only stop to analyze the reason. However, after racking his brain, he still did not understand why.

At this time, the middle-aged man slowly spoke, and said: "Trembling the sword, is the first and most important step in the Dragon's Roar Sword Art! Only when you have correctly grasped the frequency of the trembling sword will you be able to successfully release the dragon's cry from the sword body, and then be able to unleash the true power of the Dragoncry Sword! "

"So it's a problem with the frequency of the vibrations!"

Even though he understood the problem, it did not mean that Chu Mo had already solved it!

After all, the frequency of shaking the sword involved too many factors. For example, strength, the posture of holding the sword, the curvature of the wrist, the angle and weight of the sword …

Only with the perfect combination of these would it be possible to achieve a perfect frequency. It was not something that could be easily grasped with just two words.

For Chu Mo who was using his sword for the first time, all sorts of problems had yet to be solved, it was impossible to solve them overnight, he could only rely on repeated practice to find the feeling of his hands.

Without any hesitation, Chu Mo continued to practice the [Shaking Sword].

With the shake of his wrist, the Dragoncry Sword trembled uncontrollably, like a dried up branch in the wind, it stirred up the Sword Flowers Dao, but there was still no sound of it.

"If your strength is too great, let's do it again!"

The middle-aged man's eyes did not waver, casually pointing out Chu Mo's mistake.

Chu Mo was not discouraged, and cherished every second of the middle-aged man's guidance, as he continuously corrected himself.

Again, again, all sorts of mistakes.

"Too little strength, again!"

"Sword wielding posture is not standard, correct!"

"The wrist shakes too fast, again!"

"The arc on your wrist is too big, again!"

"It's not natural to shake the sword, it's too fluent on the surface!"

The middle aged man patiently pointed out all of Chu Mo's mistakes, Chu Mo was not in a hurry, he calmly reflected on his own problems, and slowly, he finally felt the feeling of shaking the sword.

Time slowly passed. The one day deadline was about to pass!

Chu Mo's mind was unperturbed, he closed his eyes and slowly recalled the day's worth of practice, and finally, he went through all the problems in his mind and found the feeling he was looking for.

"It should be about time!"

Chu Mo slowly opened his eyes, which shone with a bright light, followed by a confident light.

"Hu!"

Without blinking, Chu Mo stared at the Dragoncry Sword in his hands and took a deep breath.

Calming down, Chu Mo's heart was calm, holding onto the Dragoncry Sword, his wrist suddenly shook, and instantly formed sword flowers, looking extremely gorgeous.

"Clang!"

Soon after, the sound of metal breaking the silence was heard.

Chu Mo's wrist trembled again, and the sound of the golden jade continued to ring out. It combined together, and actually slowly changed the quality of the sound, slowly turning into a clear dragon cry.

The dragon's roar was very light. If one wasn't paying attention, it would be impossible to distinguish it!

Fortunately, Chu Mo had been looking forward to the appearance of this dragon cry so he noticed it at the first possible moment.

Finally, the roar of a dragon appeared!

"Haha, I've finally succeeded …"

Chu Mo was overjoyed, and laughed out loud!

Although he had not successfully activated the dragon shadow from the sword body, but once the dragon cry came out, it meant that Chu Mo had a basic understanding of Dragon's Roar Sword Art, and needed him to continuously practice the rest.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face revealed a pleased smile, and he said: "Not bad, in a single day you managed to create the dragon's roar. It has already far surpassed the average person. The Dragoncry Sword did not choose the wrong person."

Hearing the middle aged man's praise, Chu Mo scratched his head in embarrassment and giggled.

The middle-aged man paused for a moment and then said, "Alright, I don't have much time left. Finally, I will explain the mysteries of this space to you!"

The middle-aged man pointed at the foggy surroundings and said, "There is a difference between here and reality. Time flows even faster here. Five days here is only equivalent to one day in the outside world."

Hearing this, Chu Mo was shocked, and said with a sigh: "Five times the normal time, this is simply defying the will of the heavens."