Although he accepted Li Yuanfeng as his disciple, Xiao Shu himself had no experience in teaching. Although his realm and strength are enough to be a teacher, his teaching level is extremely low-level. Although Li Yuanfeng boasted that he had learned a lot over the years, he was actually a bit of a mess. Not to mention that he could not be high, he could not even be low. He only knew some tricks.

Xiao Shu explained Ziyang's true explanation word by word. Li Yuanfeng was only half-knowing and was sloppy in the inner world. Two or three months passed, and his body was much stronger than before, but his inner world was still a little. At this progress, it took about six or seven years to barely enter the lower third grade.

However, Li Yuanfeng was very optimistic. Although he was slow to learn, he had made progress after all. Moreover, with a strict teacher like Xiao Shu, he could not be lazy. He usually let go of his hobby of having fun and shopping and provoking trouble. On the contrary, his friends were very unaccustomed to it.

Xiao Shu didn't care much. You should be slow and you should be slow. I will teach you whatever you should. I don't care how much you have learned in the day. Even though Mr. Li and Li Yuanfeng tried their best to persuade Xiao Shu to live in the mansion, Xiao Shu would do his own thing and go back to his small yard as soon as it gets dark.

I practice swordsmanship every day in Li’s house, and the food has improved greatly. I can go to Xiangyue Tower from time to time to see Linglongzi. Anyway, all expenses are under the responsibility of Mr. Li, and he also takes silver every month, and his life is very comfortable.

In the past few months, Xiao Shu has also developed a hobby, which is to grow flowers and plants in his small courtyard. Since Li Yuanfeng made up his mind to live in Xiao Shu, he studied hard and practiced hard. After living there for less than two days, he gave up and asked his servants to send a lot of seeds of flowers, plants and trees.

Originally, Li Yuanfeng wanted to send a few people to take care of Xiao Shu's daily life, but he was still rejected. Xiao Shu was not from a wealthy family and was accustomed to being taken care of like Fang Jin. In other words, he was used to being hard-earned, and it would be uncomfortable to live a luxurious life.

In about a year, Xiao Shu's small yard has changed from its original desolate state to the singing of birds and fragrance of flowers. As soon as he entered the door, he was like entering the forest. Various fragrances of flowers caused this place to become a gathering place for birds. Under the eaves and trees were full of bird nests. Xiao Shu had to clean up the bird feathers and bird droppings when he came back, and he had to close the doors and windows every time he went out, otherwise he would basically be unable to live in the room after he came back.

Li Yuanfeng's cultivation was quite effective. Of course, it was just compared to ordinary people. If he was more than five or six beats slower than famous disciples, he had just entered the fourth level of realm. His internal cultivation was finally able to pass, and he had a certain familiarity with sword techniques. Xiao Shu was quite pleased that he no longer needed to teach this disciple step by step.

The teaching content gradually changed from complicated explanations to demonstrations of one move and one sword.

Mr. Li expressed his satisfaction with this. He didn't know any martial arts and swordsmanship, but his son was able to defeat the warriors in the mansion. Obviously, Xiao Shu's teaching was still effective, and the money was worth it.

"Master, see if my sword technique is already two or three percent higher than your level." Li Yuanfeng was quite content with a cold iron sword in his hand, and the sword wind was turbulent, causing the trees around him to rust.

"It's far from it." Xiao Shu glanced at him, still eating candied haws on his own, reading classical books by Mr. Li's house. He read a lot of books when he was free. Although Li Yuanfeng was quite disdainful, Xiao Shu actually had a certain yearning for reading, after all, there was no chance in the past.

"Master, why do you always carry an umbrella on your back? It's not raining this day?" Li Yuanfeng asked curiously. Xiao Shu held an umbrella on rainy days, and he also carried an umbrella on it. Isn't it just an umbrella? How much does it take in the mansion? Why do you always look like you are afraid of losing it? Could it be given by your lover?

"Practice your sword well." Xiao Shu didn't raise his head, and seemed to have some inspiration suddenly. He put down the books in his hand, picked up the pen and ink on the side and kept writing and painting on the paper. He frowned from time to time, and smiled from time to time, but the table was pinched into balls of waste paper, and it was enough to pile up into a hill in one day.

Li Yuanfeng also curiously saw what was written on this paper, but it was full of patterns of villain dancing swords and some difficult words. With his current sword skills as good as reading the heavenly book, although he could understand every word, he could not understand what it meant.

Xiao Shu fell silent this year. Because of the obstacles of the realm of heaven and man, he no longer practiced blindly, but summarized what he learned and realized one by one. What Wang Banxian said at the beginning had a great influence on him. The difference between immortals and mortals was to establish the Tao. What was his Tao? After thinking about it, there was only one word, sword.

Perhaps the reason why I cannot break through to the realm of heaven and man is not only because I don’t see enough, but also because I have never had my own Tao. My swordsmanship should not be the swordsmanship taught by Bai Zi, nor the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man played by Zhang Daoquan that day. At this moment, my realm is entirely built up by the understanding of other people’s swordsmanship, and I have never truly owned my own swordsmanship.

Xiao Shu has been thinking hard these days, hoping to summarize his understanding of swordsmanship and then summarize his own way, but it is easy to say but difficult to make. Even the candied haws taste like chewing wax, and there are several more white hair.

But this is also something that every person who wants to ascend to immortality must experience. Summarize what he has learned, felt and realized in his life, and finally return to nature, abandon everything, and set up a path that truly belongs to him, just like a phoenix nirvana. He can't help others, so Linglongzi can only help Xiao Shu to analyze and refer to it, but in the end, Xiao Shu can only do it himself.

"What are you looking at? Is it boring to practice alone?" Xiao Shu looked up at Li Yuanfeng who was peeking. With a move, all the swords in the entire Li Mansion were captured by his sword intent, and they were unsheathed one after another, covering the sky like dark clouds, standing in the sky.

"Master, don't..." Li Yuanfeng looked at Jian Hai above his head silently, and squeezed out a smile with a little ugly expression.

"I'll practice with you." Xiao Shu smiled with his hand, pressed his hand, and the flying sword covered the sky and stabbed towards Li Yuanfeng in a mighty way. Xiao Shu lowered his head and thought hard while holding the sword. At this moment, his sword art had already entered the realm of sword movement, and even if Zhang Daoquan saw it, he had to admit that Xiao Shu's sword art was not inferior to anyone in the world.

Each sword seemed to have eyes and had its own consciousness. The subtlety made Li Yuanfeng feel that he was not facing one person, but hundreds of people were accompanying him to practice swords. There was no rule to follow, and each sword technique had its own merits.

After about half an hour, Li Yuanfeng was panting and could no longer hold on. The cold iron sword in his hand was full of gaps, and the tiger's mouth in both hands was aching faintly. He threw the sword and lay flat on the ground. After stopping, he was sweating like rain, soreness and numbness filled his whole body, and he never wanted to move for a moment.

"Let's get here today. I'll go back first. You must not forget the practice of inner Yuan, be a little more aware." Xiao Shu stood up, stretched his waist, looked up at the setting sun, and waved his hand, hundreds of swords suddenly scattered, and returned to the original scabbard.

Li Yuanfeng was like a dead man, not moving at all, and said nothing. Xiao Shu looked at him carefully and found that he was tired and fell asleep. He smiled and shook his head, and slowly walked away from Li's mansion.

"Mr. Xiao is back?" the housekeeper asked politely. Seeing the tired Li Yuanfeng, his heart trembled. Mr. Xiao's practice method was really bad for the young master to endure it. If he had changed himself, he would not have to lose half his life.

"Yeah, I'm back." Xiao Shu nodded with a smile.

These days, I have become familiar with the people in the Li Mansion. I look up and see you. Everyone knows that their master hired a sword immortal to be the young master's teacher. It spreads to ten thousand times. Not to mention the Li Mansion, even the entire Nancheng Xiao Shu is considered famous.

But people are afraid of becoming famous, so they come to their doors for all kinds of things. There are a group of people who come to visit, including children from poor families and children from wealthy families.

Xiao Shu was most afraid of trouble. It was enough to teach Li Yuanfeng, so he refused one by one. It was so good now. It was like stabbing a hornet's nest. The poor people kept silent, but Xiao Shu looked down on the poor and refused to teach his children. The sword immortal was just a snob, only looking at power and wealth.

As for wealthy families, they are even more unbearable. People have many things to do with money and can do, spread rumors and make trouble everywhere, such as forcing women to rob people and colluding with bandits, now they are good. They have nothing to do, and they have become famous first. All day long, some self-righteous knights come to provoke trouble and eliminate harm to the people. In fact, it is unknown whether they are spontaneous or collected money.

Under the sunset, Xiao Shu walked slowly alone, followed by two sneaky figures.

"Nanbei, do you think he won't notice us?" asked the girl in a bright yellow thin shirt, squinted her eyes.

"Don't make a fuss about things. If we hide our breath, who can find out?" Mo Yue, a teenager in white, yawned lazyly.

"Call me senior sister!" The girl stared at the eyes and pressed her chestnut on the boy's head.

"Senior sister, if you talk again, he will really find us." The boy pursed his lips and rubbed his forehead. Suddenly his face tightened, and he pulled the girl into his arms, and the two of them fell to the ground one after another.

An invisible sword energy swept across the back of the girl's head, and when she looked back, the person in front of her was gone.

"Okay, you are the North and South! What are you going to do?! Let this evil man run away! Are you in the same group with him?" The girl stood up angrily and slapped the boy on the head.

"I slid my feet and blame me, or forget it, senior sister." The boy said weakly.

"No! I won't go back to the master's sect if I say that I won't make a name for myself. Have you forgotten? And do you know how many people will harm if I let a villain go?" There seemed to be a torch burning in the girl's eyes.

"That's not what I said. Besides, there are so many evil people in the world, can I catch them all?" The young man said whispering while kicking the stone at his feet.

"What did you say?"

"No... nothing, senior sister is right. Letting a bad person hurt so many people. However, you need to have the strength to catch a bad person. It's dark now, so why don't we go to have a meal first." The young man pulled the girl's sleeve with an innocent look on his face.
Chapter completed!