Bei Mingxiu walked towards the cliff, breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the ground and turned his eyes to the content on the cliff.

Shang Yunjian was smiling, but he didn't know whether he was looking at Bei Mingxiu or the content on the cliff.

After a while, Bei Mingxiu's eyes slowly closed, his breathing gradually became calmer, and he fell asleep like this.

Long Yao nodded slightly and drew a few strokes in the air with his pen. An invisible and powerful aura enveloped Bei Mingxiu's whole body.

Her tone was still calm, but there was already a hint of praise: "Not bad."

Shang Yunjian was even more satisfied and said: "It's certainly good to get into the state so quickly."

…

Bei Mingxiu had never thought before that the sword manual of Canglang Sword Technique would actually be a bunch of sword marks carved on the cliff.

The first feeling that emerged in his mind was confusion, because these sword marks were so messy that he had no idea what they meant.

Then his eyes were fixed on the sword marks themselves.

The sword marks were deeply embedded in the cliff. I don't know how many years have passed, but they looked like they were casually cut out by Shang Yunjian just yesterday.

So Bei Mingxiu suppressed the surprise in his heart and began to observe these sword marks more carefully.

He finally confirmed that these sword marks were a painting.

The waves in the sea are churning, probably nothing more than this.

The image of the sword mark clearly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. Bei Mingxiu subconsciously activated Han Ming's sword intention and touched it lightly.

At this moment, the sword intention and the sword marks seemed to have some kind of reaction, and a vast and majestic aura instantly filled his limbs and bones.

This aura carried a strange force that could not be resisted, and it directly closed his sea of ​​consciousness. Even if Beiming Xiu wanted to hold on, he could not get it.

When he opened his eyes, he was already in the sea.

There were violent waves all around him, but only a small stone platform with only room for one person to stand on could give him a foothold.

It is impossible for there to be such a flat stone in the sea. Bei Mingxiu quickly determined that he must have entered some kind of illusion.

But before he had time to respond, a wave big enough to swallow him had already arrived in front of him.

With a buzzing sound, the Hanming Sword was unsheathed and resolutely faced the direction of the big wave.

The moment it touched the big wave, a strong force followed the Han Ming Sword and entered Bei Mingxiu's body, and was quickly transmitted.

Bei Mingxiu gritted his teeth and almost exhausted all his strength to fight against the big wave. However, except for the sharp pain that became more and more obvious in the tiger's mouth, nothing unexpected happened.

After confirming that there was still pain here, Bei Mingxiu fell into a brief thought.

Should we continue to carry on, or retreat temporarily?

This thought only lasted a moment for him.

The Hanming Sword suddenly retracted and retreated in the direction of the big wave.

The people from Beiming Xiu also retreated.

The big waves swallowed up Shi Zhen, but failed to swallow up Bei Mingxiu.

He was in mid-air at this time, but the movement of the Hanming Sword did not slow down. Taking advantage of the strong energy of the previous wave, he smashed forward into the second wave that followed.

The second wave broke and dispersed into the nearby water.

Shi Zhen also rushed out of the sea again, just enough for him to land.

A huge waterspout hit Bei Mingxiu.

At this critical moment, Bei Mingxiu didn't pay much attention to this dangerous waterspout.

He was a little lost in thought.

Then he swung his sword in the same direction as the waterspout.

At the moment when the Han Ming Sword and the waterspout intertwined, a force seemed to emerge from the Han Ming Sword out of thin air, breaking through the entire waterspout without any hindrance.

Bei Mingxiu finally determined that as long as he drew his sword in the direction of the incoming waves, he could easily crush them.

But as long as he really takes action to resist the waves, he will be suppressed by a greater force.

But whether it was favorable or unfavorable, these waves seemed to teach him something.

After experiencing the baptism of Jianfeng, Bei Mingxiu quickly figured out what this vast sea wanted to tell him.

The sword moves are smooth.

What's blocking is the sword's will.

Understanding this, Bei Mingxiu's eyes became brighter.

There were many big waves breaking in front of Han Ming Sword, and it also accepted the oppression of many big waves.

Bei Mingxiu's body seemed to have infinite power, and he continued to fight against the entire sea all the time.

In front of him, some waves were as fast as the wind, some were as powerful as a prairie fire, and some were as majestic as mountains. It seemed that each wave had different characteristics.

But Bei Mingxiu could clearly feel the familiarity brought to him by certain waves.

He suddenly had an idea. The swordsmanship used by the four monkeys seemed to be different, but in fact they were all Canglang swordsmanship.

As he withstood the attacks of these waves and then broke through them, those sword techniques gradually left some traces in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Those traces were getting deeper and deeper, as if they were going to be deeply engraved in his mind.

Just like the sword marks left in the cliff.

The Hanming Sword Soul kept beating in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, seeming to be jumping for joy and even more joyful.

Bei Mingxiu was also very happy.

He knew that he had grasped some of the meaning of Canglang Sword Technique.

He closed his eyes with a smile, and when he opened them again, the light in the sky was much softer.

Bei Mingxiu stood up and turned around to find Shang Yunjian waiting for him with a smile on his face.

"How do you feel?"

Bei Mingxiu nodded and said with a smile: "Canglang Sword Technique emphasizes freedom, so it is casual."

Upon hearing this answer, Shang Yunjian's eyes lit up, he patted Bei Mingxiu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "That's a good answer."

He was really happy at this moment, perhaps much happier than Bei Mingxiu who had reached the threshold of Canglang Sword Technique.

He was originally worried that Bei Mingxiu would be bound by Han Ming Sword Technique like his father and would not be able to feel the original intention of Cang Lang Sword Technique. Now he saw that Bei Ming Xiu not only entered the state quickly, but also grasped the most important part of Cang Lang Sword Technique.

After the part, the stone in my heart suddenly fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Digest today's experience, and go to the peak once a week to gain insights. If it's you, you will definitely be able to master the meaning of three points in half a year."

Bei Mingxiu nodded in agreement. He knew the three-point meaning of Canglang Sword Technique, which was already extremely remarkable.

A breeze blew by, and the two of them had returned to the cabin halfway up the mountain.

Long Yao had been waiting for their return. Feeling the different aura on Bei Mingxiu's body, the look of approval on his face became stronger.

"You are really good at being able to do this in one day."

Bei Mingxiu grinned and said, "I also think I'm pretty good."

Long Yao was noncommittal and said: "You are tired these days. Take a good rest today."

…

After Bei Mingxiu returned to his cabin, he quickly fell into a real dreamland.

He has benefited a lot from the experience of this half month, but his spirit also needs a rest.

He slept particularly soundly this time, and there was even saliva at the corner of his mouth.

There is no need to worry that he will be attacked at any time, and there is no need to guard against anyone, so he does not need to meditate instead of sleeping.

Wu'an Jianfeng is like his warm home.

He no longer needs any defense.

But he still felt a little empty in his heart.

Just like in a dream, he could see the beautiful shadow, but he couldn't touch it.
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