Long Shengyu stared at the boundless moonlight, sat bored on the branch, gently shaking her slender calves.

Shang Ye under the tree stabbed out with swords after sword...

He was good at sword skills, but because of the words of the senior sister, he inexplicably became a competition with the tree hole.

At this moment, he understood.

No matter how perfectly the system helps him replicate his sword skills, no matter how rich his combat experience is, in the use of sword skills that are separated from the system framework, he really can only practice independently, relying on his muscle memory.

Simple sword stabbing.

It seems easy to put it in a little bit in a breath, but it is helpless, not to mention the influence of the use of true essence.

Stars are emitted continuously, and the power is superimposed to break through the surface.

The reason for the junior sister is very simple, anyone can understand it, and it has actually opened up the idea for Shang Ye. If Xingbang can do this, will Feiya be...

"No matter how powerful the sword technique is, it is essentially used to use the sword. After all, it is the basic sword technique. I only realized this after practicing sword art for a long time. Therefore, your sword art must be firmly built."

The young sister said slowly.

Shang Yewen: "So is it the sword of divine will?"

"Sword Intent, I'm just a first glimpse of the way. I don't know how to explain it in detail, nor do I know whether my sword intent is suitable for you, but one thing is certain. Without absolute confidence in sword intent, I will definitely not be able to understand my own sword intent. Sword technique is the source of this confidence."

The younger sister can be said to be earnestly taught.

Shang Ye is a hard-working swordsman, but he is an old senior who practices the Tao. Naturally, he can understand it clearly, and it is even more profound than the younger sister's personal understanding.

If you are not enough to control yourself, how can you rely on the power of your soul and mind...

He was deeply touched by this.

It is naturally far from understanding the sword intent, and that is something that only considered after the sword's way has reached the "best".

Nowadays, as long as you steadily deepen your swordsmanship.

As the saying goes, the journey is like a mountain. In his previous life, he really didn't have time to study swordsmanship. Even if he hadn't practiced pure swordsmanship a few times, he spent all his time on alchemy and magic.

So, start all over again...

Shang Ye stabbed out with a sword, put away the sword and stood firm, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, he realized that he was too devoted and didn't pay attention to the fact that the senior sister hadn't spoken for a long time. She looked up and saw the girl staring at him in a daze.

"Hmm?" Shang Ye asked.

The young senior sister woke up like a dream, turned her head quickly, looked into the distance, and tied her hair hanging down from her ears.

What's going on... Shang Ye silently carried his body, took out the Wutong mirror, and shone his little face with the moonlight, thinking that there was nothing dirty.

"In Tianma City..."

The young sister stared at her knees and whispered: "We..."

Shang Ye put down the mirror and waited for her to explain in detail.

But the girl pursed her lips, and then said, "It's very late, I'll go back and rest first, and I'll teach you sword skills tomorrow..."

After saying that, she fell down, and her figures rose and fell, and disappeared into the flower fields covered by the moonlight.

"Is it very late?"

Shang Ye looked at the sky and saw that the moon reached the middle of the sky, which was midnight, and it was past eleven o'clock. The lives of netizens in his previous life had just begun...

He looked at the mountains and fields under the night sky, but his expression gradually became solemn.

...

"There are quite a lot of bugs..."

Shang Ye patted the dust on his clothes and walked into Ruyiju. He had just gone to the hunter's residence in the mountains, killed a shot, and secretly investigated it, but there was still no clue.

"master?"

Xiao Qianxue, wearing a white nightgown, rubbed her eyes, hugged her pillow, and walked out of the bedroom.

“Here.”

Shang Ye took the opportunity to pick her up, came to the bed, covered her with a blanket, and then prepared to go to bed.

"Master, have you been going to have a beautiful sister?"

I'm not, I don't...

"Wait a minute, what is a private meeting? Where can I learn lyrics?"

"In the book."

"Which book? I won't read it in the future, how do you know?"

"You have the scent of that sister."

Shang Ye was stunned when he heard this and quickly sniffed his sleeves.

"No, why can't I smell it?"

"It's obviously there."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to see her, but that's not a private meeting."

"The book says that when a man and a woman meet in private, it is called a private meeting."

Shang Ye smacked his lips, "Although we met in private, we were trying to exchange things in our practice."

"Oh, private meeting, practice together."

Shang Ye frowned and said, "Although this is the case, why do I feel weird if I hear it..."

Suddenly, a low laugh came from the living room.

Shang Ye stretched out his neck and said helplessly: "Mr. Monkey, you are wrong, why are you eavesdropping on people's words?"

"It is natural for young Mu Ai to hide it, why should I hide it?" The faint sound of the snow tree came from the statue of the divine monkey in the corner of the living room.

"No! How can you think of me and Fairy Dragon so much? We... are completely impossible!"

"Why can't it? I think it's a handsome man." Xue Shu said.

"There are so many rules on the mountain. You think they are like in the mountains. The boy fell in love with his daughter, pulled two pigs and married him." Shang Ye said angrily: "Besides, how could the pearl of Yujing Mountain like me beside me... ordinary people, sleep."

Shang Ye just lay down.

Qianxue asked crisply, "Grandpa Monkey, is it a private meeting?"

Xiahou Xueshu: "Haha, that's..."

"sleep!"

Shang Ye was so angry that he waved his hand and closed the bedroom door from the air.

Sleep, sleep, just sleep...

After lying down, he felt confused and had no sleepiness, so he stretched out his hands, rubbed a wisp of spiritual fire with the Cave Xuan Kung Fu technique, and condensed a small ball of green flame with the method of Yin Ling Ghost Fire in his right hand.

Afterwards, two balls of fire flew up and down in the palm of their palms, flexibly hovering between their ten fingers.

Qianxue, who was attracted by the fire, stood up and looked over.

Shang Ye showed a confident smile, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and the two balls of spiritual fire rose up, each of which exploded into ten smaller sparks, like fireworks blooming.

Then, twenty small Mars formed a stickman with a sword in the air.

The little fireman raised his sword in the air, stabbed the sword with a lunge... Finally, he ended with a lunge. Then Mars scattered one after another. Shang Ye stretched out his hands, caught them, and held them with his hands together, and placed them in front of Qianxue.

After a little brewing, he blew a sigh of relief to his hands, then spread it again, and two small firebirds, one yellow and one green, flew out with their wings.

They walked together, flew out of the bed, flew out of the window, and flew into the sky...

Xiao Qianxue was lost in her mind when she saw it.

Shang Ye looked out the window and breathed a long sigh.

This small operation was nothing else. His previous swordsmanship guidance made him a little embarrassed. Such a simple swordsmanship application actually stumped him. He was once a big boss of the Yangshen.

You must find confidence!

With foundation-building cultivation and using such a low-level fire method to perform such exquisite fire method micro-operation, there should be few people in the world who can do this.

This is his confidence.

Countless magical operations have already penetrated into the soul, transcending the limitations of time and space, cultivation, and Taoism.

Unfortunately, the high-level fire method he was really good at was "putting it on the shelf" by Taiyi Xuanmen. Even though he joined the Xuanmen and wanted to practice it and then form combat power, he didn't know how many years it would take. He was far from the "Five Swords of Stele and Stone" of the highest inheritance level, so he was directly used.

When you have achieved success in the future, you can use memory to deduce it. Maybe you can replicate some familiar techniques that require relatively simple practice...

He pondered.

There is also the "Wuji Chaos True Flame". He has been thinking about the two front fire methods of Taiji True Fire, Yin Ling Ghost Fire has been obtained, and each immortal sect of Nine Yang Spirit Fire has inherited it, and there are naturally Taoist sects. He has also inquired about it. It seems that only in the later stage of foundation building can one practice it...

suddenly……

"Wow! Master! Good-looking! Grilled!"

Shang Ye, who was wandering around in the sky, couldn't help but cover his ears.

This girl's reflex arc...

"I want to see it!"

"If Qianxue is good at it, I will often perform for you in the future."

"Um!"

Qianxue nodded vigorously.

"Now, sleep!"

Shang Ye finally glanced at the bright moon outside the window and fell asleep.

The young senior sister closed the window, covered the frost on the ground, and it became dark inside the room. She lay on the bed, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and seemed to be worried about something. Finally, she seemed to give up thinking, suddenly pulled the bedding, covered her head, kicked her legs and feet, and made a strange "woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo
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