I think the sect went bankrupt and everyone became like a dragon

"Shi Hao?"

Shen Mu slowly walked behind Shi Hao.

Hearing the voice, Shi Hao hurriedly turned around.

"See Young Sect Master!"

Shi Hao bowed respectfully to Shen Mu, he really respected Shen Mu very much, because he didn't look down on himself like other cultivators.

Shi Hao was afraid of being implicated in Lingxu Mountain, so he didn't say that he was born with immortal bones, and in Shen Mu's eyes, he was just a teenager without spiritual roots.

"What are you doing here? Stuck in a bottleneck? Shen Mudi slowly walked to the side of the small pool, he was wearing a white robe, the breeze blew the corners of his clothes, and he looked like he had a fluttering sense of déjà vu.

Shi Hao's mind moved.

He hasn't started cultivating for half a month, so maybe he can ask the young sect master for advice.

The young sect master is the most genius person in Lingxu Mountain, and he may be able to solve his difficulties.

Shi Hao immediately arched his hand and said, "Young Sect Master Qiyu, Shi Hao... If you haven't found the way to get started after half a decade of cultivation, please ask the young sect master to teach.

"You want me to teach you?"

A look of embarrassment flashed in Shen Mu's eyes.

He beckoned Shi Hao into the door, and what he fancied was his soulless root, so he was asked to waste resources,

what if his foot was injured? Isn't it worth the loss?

But thinking of Shi Hao's soulless root, Shen Mu was relieved again.

Without a spiritual root, it is impossible to step into the path of cultivation, even if you teach him, what can you do?

Just enough to consolidate his image in the hearts of his disciples.

Of course, the main thing is to rely on flickering!

Thinking of this, Shen Mu immediately said, "What do you want to learn?" "

The disciple wants to learn kendo!" Shi Hao said firmly.

, He has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and the way of the sword is the most suitable way to kill him!

"Hmm." Shen Mu nodded silently.

He was thinking.

It's not that I'm thinking about kendo, but I'm thinking about how to fool Shi Hao.

Teaching people cannot rely on one mouth, it must be grounded, and most importantly, it must be logical.

It was difficult, but Shen Mu was very confident.

He's got a lot of experience fooling people these days.

After thinking for a while, Shen Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw him turn around slowly, looking at the mountain top in the distance, and the sound drifted into Shi Hao's ears.

"Shi Hao, the way of the sword is the great way, and it is the most test of talent.

"Since you want to learn kendo, let me ask you, what exactly is kendo in your heart?"

Hearing this, Shi Hao fell into deep thought, and there was excitement in his eyes.

He had heard a lot of novels in the mortal world, and when the master taught his disciples, it was all like this.

They set tests and don't teach casually.

The young sect master is such a master, maybe he is still a great monk in the realm of Yudan!

You must answer cautiously, and you can't disappoint the young sect master!

Shi Hao frowned, pondered for a long time

, he stood for an hour, which made Shen Mu standing by the lake a little uncomfortable.

Big brother, you talk, it's very tiring to stand here!

I still have to see if the other disciples have involution, the time is very tight!

Shi Hao didn't speak, and Shen Mu didn't take the initiative to speak again, and he didn't dare to turn around.

Finally, two hours later, Shi Hao slowly spoke.

"The disciple believes that the way of the sword is the way to kill!"

Hearing this, Shen Mu was stunned for a moment.

Yes, it sums it up very much.

Isn't the sword meant to kill? It seems that this kid with no spiritual roots has a good understanding.

Thinking about it this way, Shen Mu couldn't let the other party practice well.

"Wrong!"

Shen Mutou shook his head without replying.

Yes, it's wrong!

Shen Mu didn't care what Shi Hao answered, no matter what he said, it was wrong on Shen Mu's side!

Shi Hao frowned and continued: "That sword path is the way of heaven and earth? "

Wrong!"

"Kendo is the way of great freedom, the way of great freedom?"

"Wrong!"

"The way of the sword is the way of all things?"

"Wrong!"

"Then, the way of the sword is the way of the heart, how big the heart is, how big the way of the sword is!"

“... Wrong!

Shi Hao was a little entangled, he had already told all his feelings about kendo, and now he didn't know what kendo was.

"Ugh."

Shen Mu pretended to sigh, his eyes were a little strange and looked at Shi Hao.

This guy may really be a natural kendo seed, but unfortunately, it's a spiritless root.

"Shi Hao, it seems that your kendo talent is not outstanding, so let me show you it."

"Yes!"

Shi Hao nodded, he was a little disappointed in his talent, but he was not sad.

Because the young sect master was ready to teach him the true peerless kendo.

Shi Hao is looking forward to it!

I saw Shen Mu slowly turn around, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

After a full stick of incense, Shen Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Drink!"

With a light snap, the sword slashed through the air in a graceful arc like antelope horns, and then slashed through the boulder in front of it.

Stone chips splattered, and a straight sword mark appeared on the boulder.

Shen Mu put his sword back into its sheath, and an inexplicable smile flashed on his face.

"Shi Hao, I have integrated my life's perception into this sword mark, you can feel it well."

"Although you are not talented, as long as you have a good understanding this month, you may gain something."

"Remember, not only to comprehend the sword move, but also to comprehend the sword momentum, and to comprehend the sword intent contained in this sword mark! After ten days, I will check your cultivation results.

After speaking, Shen Mu turned around and left, not taking a single cloud with him.

Shi Hao stood in place in a daze, looking at the sword mark on the boulder in a daze.

"We're ordinary people, we're really happy."

Shen Mu, who led a disciple astray again and ruined the luck of the sect, was in a very good mood.

casually scratched a sword mark and frightened Shi Hao's stupid boy.

It's just a simple sword mark, and what kind of lifelong perception is just Shen Mu's pretending.

Shi Hao couldn't have understood.

As for the sword momentum and sword intent, this is even more impossible.

Sword momentum and sword intent are both a kind of martial arts true meaning, which is the true meaning that can only be understood by strong people who have a deep understanding of kendo and kendo.

In the three hundred years since the opening of Lingxu Mountain, there has never been an existence that can comprehend the sword intent.

Shi Hao didn't even have a miscellaneous spirit root, so it was even more impossible for him.

Unless he is the legendary Child of Destiny.

But how can a child of destiny be so easy to meet?

The legendary Sons of Destiny are all Tianjiao who uphold the luck of a world, and Shen Mu doesn't believe that he can meet a Son of Destiny by recruiting disciples casually.

After Shen Mu left, Shi Hao was still staring at the sword marks on the ground.

For Shen Mu's words, he didn't dare to have the slightest doubt.

Shen Mu has the grace of knowing him, and it is impossible to deceive him in this regard as Shen Mu.

It's just that Shi Hao is a little worried, after losing the immortal bone, he is a waste person, and his qualifications are dull, and he is afraid that he will be able to comprehend it within a month.

But even so, Shi Hao still stood honestly in front of the boulder, staring at the sword marks without blinking his eyes.

I watched it for an hour, my eyes were sour, and Shi Hao still couldn't see anything.

On his chest, the huge scar on the back of his clothes pulsed with his breath, like a huge centipede.

The familiar burning pain came again, and Shi Hao gritted his teeth, forcing himself not to divert his attention.

At this time, a breeze suddenly blew through the mountains.

Shi Hao's eyes flickered, and he felt that the reluctant sword marks seemed to squirm.

Looking closely, the sword marks were really different from before, and a trace of fine sword light burst out from the sword marks.

Shi Hao's head boomed, like Huang Zhong Da Lu roaring in his ears.

Looking at the sword marks again, Shi Hao seemed to see a figure holding a sword standing in front of him.

The long sword swung like ink in his hand, and the sword moves were light, heavy, sharp, or sharp.

The figure turns from one to two, and then from two to three, and then to an infinite number of figures.

Countless sword lights were reflected in Shi Hao's eyes, like clusters of blazing sword lights.

Shi Hao subconsciously held his breath, trembling with excitement.

"Sure enough, there is indeed a sword move!"

"The young sect master actually integrated all the sword moves into this sword mark, hiss... What is the realm of the young sect master? Yudan? No, maybe it's the power of the Yuanying!

Shi Hao's heart jumped heavily.

Thinking that Shen Mu might actually be the legendary Yuanying power, Shi Hao felt a parchy in his mouth.

What kind of immortal sect did you join!

With Yuanying in charge of teaching, is he still worried that he can't take revenge?

The opportunity for enlightenment is just around the corner!

Shi Hao didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, and hurriedly concentrated on learning with the figure in front of him.

Time passed minute by minute, from the setting sun to the moon sprinkled with silver ash, Shi Hao's sword moves became more and more mature, and

at the same time, wisps of spiritual energy also converged towards his side.

He didn't have a spiritual root, so he shouldn't have been able to preserve his spiritual energy.

But what Shi Hao didn't know was that when he was practicing his sword moves, in the hollow left by the dug bones in his chest, wisps of blood that had already dried up gradually began to flicker.

The light is dim and small, but it has the indestructible tenacity of all things.

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