The Ultimate Martial Instructor

"Three days can make Gu Yan Dao give out its power. It seems that you really inherited your mother's talent." Qin Changfeng suddenly said with a smile.

"What? Knife power? Why don't I know? " Qin long is more puzzled. Just now, he has been in anger. He didn't feel the so-called sword power of Gu Yan Dao.

"Although it's very weak, it's undeniable that it's really a knife force." Dao Ling said with a smile.

Although it was Qin Long's unintentional anger that made Gu Yan Dao give off his power, it can't be denied that Qin Long's talent might not be worse than his mother's Dao Bai Ling if he could do so in three days.

"But I didn't do anything?" Qin long spread out his hands, looking at the Gu Yan Dao that still inserted on the ground, but said.

"It's not intentional. Your anger, your mood changes, and even your intention to kill can make the Dao give out its power. It can be done in three days, which shows that Gu Yan Dao has begun to accept your blood feeding. At present, it's a good thing, but not necessarily in the long run." Dao Ling said.

"What do you mean?" Qin long asked quickly.

"Gu Yan Dao is the ancestral sword of the Dao family. For thousands of years, the ancestors of the Dao family tried to tame it completely, but none of them succeeded. Some of them were even killed by the sword and became the dead under the sword." Dao Ling said slowly.

Qin long was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that there was such a strange thing. He found that a knife could bite his users, which was beyond Qin Long's understanding.

"What about my mother? She also failed to tame Gu Yan Dao? " Qin long asked curiously.

Ling Bo shook his head, sighed and said: "no, your mother is talented, but she is not strong enough. If she can reach the emperor, she may have a great chance to tame Gu Yan Dao. It's a pity."

After listening to Ling Bo's words, Qin long suddenly felt the pressure doubled. Even his mother failed to tame Gu Yan Dao in the end. Can he do it?

What kind of knife is this? Full of curiosity, Qin long also feels a sense of danger. He doesn't want to be eaten by it like the ancestors of Dao family in the future.

Qin long pulled up Gu Yan's knife again. It didn't have the strange feeling before, let alone make it send out any knife force. It seems that it was just a coincidence before.

"You don't have to worry about the Qin Dynasty. I won't expel him until the dark angel attacks inside him. Next time, you should concentrate on practicing your Dao and don't put too much pressure on yourself." Qin said.

Qin long nodded slightly. He really can't be interfered by foreign things now. Otherwise, ten days and ten months may not make Gu Yan's sword move.

Dao Ling patted Qin long on the shoulder, didn't speak, and then left.

For the next seven days, Qin long decided to live in the back mountain and let Qin Xiaoli deliver rice at a fixed time every day. On the sixth day, Qin long didn't need to rely on Qin Xiaoli's medicine to recover his physical strength. He began to adapt to the heavy burden of Gu Yan Dao.

In the past few days, in addition to chopping, Qin long always takes time to chat with the two old men in front of the gate of the back mountain.

At the beginning, the black and white elders ignored Qin long completely. Qin long sat beside them and had to talk to himself to recover his strength.

Later, Mr. Bai occasionally nods in response to Qin long. As for Mr. Hei, he is like a living fossil and never moves for half a minute.

To Qin Long's surprise, he didn't find any food in these days. He didn't even drink a drop of water.

On the eighth day, before the sun rose in the early morning, Qin long slowly opened his eyes, jumped up, and recovered his strength.

Picking up Gu Yan's sword, Qin long can't help but smile bitterly. It's the eighth day. He still can't understand the power of the sword. He can't even touch the door. There are still two days left. I'm afraid he will let Dao Ling down.

Just as Qin long was about to continue to practice Dao in the back mountain, Bai Lao, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Good old white." Qin long cried with a smile. This is the first time that Bai Lao has opened his eyes in recent days.

Bai Lao nodded slightly, and then stood up. Somehow, the thin Bai Lao stood in front of Qin long, making him feel uncertain. It was like a shadow that would disappear in the dark at any time.

Without saying a word, Bai Lao suddenly walked to a huge stone not far away. This huge stone has gone through many years, and its edges and corners have been smoothed by the mountain wind.

Qin Julong put out his thin hand on the white stone.

Suddenly, an unparalleled momentum burst out from the boulder, round and thick. Qin long didn't pay attention to it. He staggered back a few steps, his face full of horror.

An ordinary stone can even send out such amazing momentum!

"Potential comes from the heart. As long as you feel the external things with your heart, it can be controlled by you. Your knife will not repel you any more. The only difference is whether your heart can resonate with the knife." Bai Lao says, finish saying, he also ignores Qin long, the body flashes to sweep to the previous position, cross legged sit down, shut up.Qin Long's body was slightly stunned, and his mind was suddenly enlightened. But when he wanted to grasp it, his head was blank again.

Qin long had no choice but to shake his head and thank Bai Lao. Then he walked into the back mountain.

"Potential comes from the heart, potential comes from the heart." Qin Long's mouth repeatedly recites these four words, one time does not know why.

Qin long also tried to give out his own momentum, and then wanted to instill his heart into Gu Yan Dao. Without exception, he was shocked by a terrible force, which almost made him seriously injured. Since then, he did not dare to try this.

Holding the knife tightly, Qin long suddenly closed his eyes. After eight days of chopping, he has fully adapted to the weight of Gu Yan's knife. Now he can easily make a chopping posture without any dullness.

When Qin long completely calmed down, it seemed that he was going to enter some kind of ethereal realm, but he could not step out of it. At this time, Gu Yan Dao in his hand also gave out a faint trembling sound, and trembled with his arm.

"What a strange feeling." Qin long thought in his heart. Suddenly, Qin long found that even if he closed his eyes, he could see the picture of Gu Yan Dao in his mind, even the engraving on the blade.

However, when Qin long raised Gu Yan's knife, an unprecedented sense of massiness made Qin Long's arm stiff and unable to move.

"What's the matter?" Qin long was shocked. He opened his eyes subconsciously and forced his arms. Gu Yan's knife was lifted easily, which was not the heavy feeling just now.