That night, the moon was bright in the sky.

Lu Changhe sat on the edge of the cliff of Cangqiong Peak, holding a volume of 18,000 swords written by Li Mobei in his hand. He looked up at the bright moon with a dazed and doubtful expression on his face.

After observing the sword mark for five days, Lu Changhe read another 18,000 swords for six days, with his head hanging from the beam and thorning his thighs. He was so hard that he almost memorized it.

However, it is of no use.

The 18,000 swords written by Li Mobei, Lu Changhe knew every word of Lu Changhe, and he knew it even when he combined it. He could even understand those contents, but he just couldn't practice it.

Simply put, it means that you understand both the eyes and the brain, but you can't learn the hands.

He could not absorb spiritual energy into his body as recorded in the secret book, nor could he enter the Tao with his sword. He had avoided Li Mobei many times and secretly practiced swords according to the many sword techniques in the secret book, but it was still useless. Lu Changhe felt that when he was practicing sword, he was exactly the same as the old man and old lady who practiced Tai Chi sword in the park in his previous life. Except for his fancy movements, there was no other magical place.

After a few days, Lu Changhe seriously suspected that Li Mobei had written a fake swordsman secret book to fool him.

But he could not directly question Li Mobei, and could only test it through indirect attacks.

The result of the test made his heart cold!

Lu Changhe observed Li Mobei's sword practice for a while in the name of guidance, and found that Li Mobei's cultivation was getting stronger every day. In just under six days, he broke through from the first level of the foundation building stage to the fourth level of the foundation building stage. This cultivation level was like a joke, and he was not as fast as he was on a rocket.

Although Lu Changhe has never set foot on the path of immortal cultivation, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs run away. Hundreds of immortal cultivation novels in his previous life were not for nothing. While he was deeply shocked, he thought that Li Mobei’s cultivation level had been too abnormal, and his cultivation qualifications reached a level of evil and despair of the heavens!

From ancient times to the present, which monk has like you who breaks through a small realm every two days?

Do you stay in the spirit gathering formation every day, or do you feed you natural treasures?

Lu Changhe felt that if Li Mobei was put into the novel, he would definitely be the protagonist template. Not only was he handsome, but his qualifications were evil and evil. If it weren't for his worship of a liar like himself, he would have caused one bloody storm after another in the world of immortal cultivation.

Li Mobei progressed rapidly. Lu Changhe was envious of him and felt very scared. He was afraid that one day his old friend would be revealed and Li Mobei discovered the truth about his liar, so he drew his sword and cut him down.

Now Li Mobei has stepped onto the sword cultivation avenue, and even a hundred Lu Changhe is not enough for him to cut it.

Therefore, Lu Changhe tried his best to continue to maintain his unfathomable image of his master in daily life and carry out the fooling to the end.

I have to say that Lu Changhe is indeed an expert in pretending to behave. He maintains his image as a master to the fullest. Although Li Mobei's cultivation has increased explosively these days, he can slash out 18,000 wisps of brilliant sword lights like the Milky Way with just one sword, but his attitude towards Lu Changhe was not negligent. Instead, he became more and more respectful every day. Every time he kowtowed to Lu Changhe, the "bang" sound was extremely loud and there was no moisture.

It is precisely because Li Mobei treated him so respectfully that Lu Changhe believed that the secret sword secret he gave him should be true, not fake.

Then, based on this logic, there is only one reason why I have been unable to practice the secrets of swordsmanship for a long time.

"Are I really a useless man with no spiritual roots that I can't embark on the path of immortal cultivation in my whole life? Even if I can't practice the peerless secret book that even a person can practice in front of me, I can't practice it?"

Lu Changhe was extremely sad and angry.

Tonight, on this sad night, he remembered the heartbreaking scene of being turned away by ninety-nine immortal gates in a row.

When he came to the world of immortal cultivation, Lu Changhe’s biggest dream was to embark on the path of immortal cultivation. He could not accept the truth that he was useless.

So what if it is not acceptable?

The facts are right in front of him. With this secret swordsmanship, Li Mobei broke the foundation building in one day and broke the three realms in six days. However, he read it for six days and couldn't even cross the threshold of the most basic immortal cultivation.

...

Lu Changhe looked up at the moon, and two lines of hot tears slid from the corners of his eyes.

Perhaps because he encountered setbacks on the road to immortal cultivation, when midnight in recent days, Lu Changhe's mood would become extremely depressed and sad, and all kinds of sad and uncomfortable things surged into his heart.

Mobei can easily understand the sword marks and realize the foundation building.

Where is me?

Compared to him, I'm such a waste!

I admit that I am inferior, I am really afraid of the dark!

Whenever night comes, I am always in a mess!

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 w

Lu Changhe cried silently, burst into tears, and fell into serious self-deprecation.

Just as he was crying sadly, a slight noise suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.

Lu Changhe wiped a few handfuls of snot and tears, and looked along the sound and saw a girl in a white dress coming up the mountain on the rugged path at the foot of the mountain in the ground with the moonlight.

The girl was wrapped around her shoulders, tall and graceful, with long hair scattered behind her like a waterfall, and her delicate facial features were like a work of ingenious art. She shone brightly under the hazy moonlight, and her whole body had a fairy temperament that was not as good as the world.

Lu Changhe was slightly stunned when he saw the girl in front of him, and she was more beautiful than the female stars on the big screen in his previous life, and was at the level of a goddess.

At some point, the girl seemed to notice a strange sight. She looked up at the top of the mountain and looked at Lu Changhe's four eyes.

The girl was stunned, then her delicate body trembled violently and was shocked with fear. She quickly lowered her head when she thought of something. At the same time, her steps suddenly accelerated, from walking to trotting, and from trotting to running.

Lu Changhe saw all the girl's series of reactions, and his expression was very bitter.

The other party should be a rushing traveler. He happened to pass by Cangqiu Peak and in the wilderness. Suddenly, he would feel scared when he saw a man staring at her.

It’s not that Lu Changhe is self-deprecating. He has no money, no qualifications for immortal cultivation, and is full of waste. He is a goddess-level beauty like the other party. Even if he kneels down and kowtows to her, the other party is unwilling to look at him more, right?

Lu Changhe felt bitter in his heart. It was just after midnight. He was at the most depressed and sad, and he seriously suspected and belittled himself.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded from behind, and Lu Changhe turned his head to look.

It was the beautiful girl just now. She ran towards Lu Changhe without any goddess image, with her black hair flying in the air.

"Disciple Xia Yanqin, pay homage to Master!"

Without giving Lu Changhe any time to react, the beautiful girl knelt in front of him panting and said with great excitement:

"Long live Master, long live!"

Lu Changhe was completely confused.
Chapter completed!