Tianzong dynasty, inside Jianhou House, Bashui County, Tianshang Province.
“Menger, you sword can be faster and sharper.”
“Yes, this sword is much better.”
The beautiful young girl Jianmeng, dressed in snow-white clothes, concentrated on practicing a sword skill in the courtyard. The sword skill is extremely fast, and he pointed at him, but a young boy in black next to the sword … Sword unparalleled.
At the age, both of them should be fifteen or sixteen years old, but Jian Wushuang can very badly point out some of the shortcomings of Jianmeng Sword Art.
After a swordsmanship exercise is completed, Jianmeng gathers his sword and stands, smiling towards the sword unparalleled.
“Brother Wushuang, what do you think of my sword practice?” Jianmeng asked.
“Aurora swordsmanship is about speed. It can be fully practiced in forty breaths. It’s a big achievement. You just practiced the aurora swordsmanship in just 38 breaths. Very good. “Jian Wushuang said.
“This is the best brother of Wushuang you teach, otherwise I would never have mastered this sword art to the end in just two months.” Jianmeng said.
Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly.
He knows that although he teaches well, the bigger reason is that Jian Menger has great talent in swordsmanship. If he studies swordsmanship-based Jianhou Mansion, he is more talented than Kendo. In addition, the most talented person is Jianmeng.
“Brother Wushuang, if you cast this aurora swordsmanship, how many breathing times can you use to fully display this swordsmanship? Can it be within thirty breaths?” Jianmeng suddenly asked.
“Within thirty breaths?” Jian Wushuang smiled slightly and did not speak.
Aurora swordsmanship. After forty breathing exercises, he can be regarded as a master. If he goes all out, he will practice the aurora swordsmanship completely. It only takes twenty-three breathing time!
This level has already reached its peak!
“With Brother Wushuang’s talent in swordsmanship, you definitely don’t need thirty breaths, but unfortunately …” Jian Meng’er looked at Jian Wushuang in a different way.
Jian Wushuang certainly knew what she was talking about, and couldn’t help laughing. “Relax, come on, I will soon be a warrior.”
“Coming soon?” Jian Meng’er didn’t take it for granted, after all, he had said so four years ago.
Jian Wushuang, a disciple of Jianhoufu’s direct line of blood, his father, who was once the owner of Jiange Pavilion, is also recognized as the first strongest in Jianhoufu. She grew up under the guidance of his father.
His father is so destined that he was born to be extremely prominent. In Jianhou Mansion, he is definitely one of the most prominent among the younger generation of disciples. However, all this happened four years ago, that is, his twelve. Every year was drastically changed.
His father traveled that year, but then he heard nothing and disappeared.
It ’s not a single scourge. That year also happened to be the crucial stage when he began to condense spiritual power and march toward the warrior. However, when he tried to condense aura, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could n’t condense even a trace of spiritual power. .
Unable to condense spiritual power, this is a nightmare for any warrior.
Be aware, martial arts all the way … Absorb the aura of heaven and earth, condense your own spiritual power, and be a martial artist.
A warrior is the root of his own spiritual power. A person who cannot consolidate spiritual power is destined to never become a warrior. Such a person is a kind of despised waste in Jianhoufu, where the strength is respected.
In the past four years, Jian Wushuang has never really given up. He has been working hard and always wanted to be a real warrior. Even one day, he can inherit his father’s position and regain control of the sword pavilion, but it is very cruel. .
However, although Jian Wushuang can’t gather spiritual power, his talent in swordsmanship is truly shocking.
He has been practicing swordplay with his father since he was a child, because his father is the owner of the sword pavilion, and his swordplay talent is also called evil. Many swordsmanship is taught only once, and he can remember and soon The integration is complete, so don’t look at his young age, but only on swordsmanship, few people in Jianhou Mansion can really compare with him.
But no matter how talented swordsmanship is and how strong swordsmanship is, there is no spiritual trend and not much use?
“This time is really fast.” Jian Wushuang is full of self-confidence.
“Okay.” Jian Menger smiled, not seriously.
“Menger, Wushuang.” A middle-aged man walked out of the courtyard and walked in. This middle-aged man looked very kind.
“Father,” Jianmeng shouted.
“Lanbo.” Jian Wushuang even shouted.
This middle-aged man is the father of Jianmeng, the elder Jianlan of the Blood Wutang of Jianhou House.
“Wushuang, taught swordplay for a day, you worked hard.” Jian Lan said with a smile.
“Don’t worry.” Jian Wushuang shook his head and said, “Lanbo, it’s getting late, I’ll go back first.”
“Okay.” Jian Lan and Jian Menger watched Jian Wushuang leave.
But after Jian Wushuang disappeared from their sight, Jian Lan’s original gentle eyes converged.
“Menger, what’s wrong?” Jian Lan asked, his voice low.
“I have mastered Aurora swordsmanship.” Jian Menger looked completely.
“It’s great.” Jian Lan clenched his hands, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. “It’s been almost four years. You are with this kid every day, and let him teach you swordsmanship. It’s been four years. The grievances have finally been rewarded! “
“You have mastered all of the eighteen first-class swordsmanships of the sword pavilion, and now it is time to implement our plan!”
“Father, are you sure we want to do this?” Jian Meng’er frowned, but his eyes were still cold and showed no mercy.
“Those who make things happen, don’t stick to the bar.” Jian Lan looked coldly, “Everything depends on tomorrow!”
Jian Wushuang returned to the courtyard where he lived. After simply eating something, he sat down on his bed with his knees crossed.
“I told Menger today that she would soon be a real warrior, she didn’t believe it?” Jian Wushuang smiled, but his right hand was involuntarily stroked towards his lower abdomen.
In his abdomen, there is a gray fist-sized stone bead lying there. This gray stone bead has existed in him since the birth of Jian Wushuang, and it has been a mystery.
But this gray stone bead is the culprit that caused Jian Wushuang to fail to become a warrior.
Everyone only knows that his sword Wushuang is a waste that cannot be condensed out of even a trace of spiritual power, but in fact only he knows that he is not unable to consolidate spiritual power. On the contrary, his whole body is 108 All the meridians have been opened for a long time, and it is very easy to gather spiritual power.
But for each practice, the heaven and earth aura he absorbed in his body did not have the opportunity to condense and transform into his own spiritual power, and was swallowed up ruthlessly by the gray stone in his belly.
That is to say, every time he cultivates the heaven and earth aura absorbed from the outside world, he becomes the food of this gray stone bead. With the swallowing of the gray stone bead, Jian Wushuang also found that this gray stone bead is not without limits. , But equivalent to a container.
For the past four years, he has insisted on cultivating and absorbing the world ’s aura every day. He just wanted to feed the grey stone beads completely earlier. As soon as he was fed, the grey stone beads no longer swallowed him from the outside. Heaven and earth aura, then he can naturally gather spiritual power to become a warrior.
Yesterday he found that the gray stone beads have reached the saturation state, and it only takes one day to cultivate, that is, today, the gray stone beads will reach the true limit, and he will condense out the spirit again. Come!
“Get started.” Jian Wushuang looked forward to it, and immediately began his daily practice.
Sure enough, as he expected, the gray stone beads in his body were still ruthlessly devouring the heaven and earth aura he took from the outside, but with the gradual swallowing, the gray stone beads finally reached the limit of tolerance.
The gray stone beads suddenly began to rotate in his body, and the speed of rotation was getting faster and faster. With the rotation, the volume of the gray stone beads gradually became smaller with the speed visible to the naked eye.
Just a moment of effort, this gray stone bead that has always existed in Jian Wushuang’s body disappeared completely.
“No, this bead, is it gone?” Jian Wushuang’s eyes flashed with ecstasy, but the next moment, Jian Wushuang’s eyes were suddenly staring.
A vast message poured into his mind without any warning.
“Big heaven fortune!”
“Creating the heavens and the earth, building supreme skill!”
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