In the early morning of the next day, Sun Bing, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, exhaled a long breath. In an instant, he could see that the breath of energy turned into white mist, which did not dissipate for a long time.
After Sun Bing returned to his room yesterday, because he was really weak, he swallowed two whole body tempering pills to practice. Taking the two pills together, the effect of the medicine is more powerful and the strengthening of the body is more intense.
It was not until this morning that he had completely absorbed the power of the Body Tempering Pill. After moving his body, Sun Bing could clearly feel the majestic power contained in his body, especially the true energy in his body.
A wisp of layers turned into a large piece.
If Sun Bing released his sword energy in his prime, he would be able to release at least ten of them. As long as Sun Bing continues to practice hard and open up the meridians throughout his body, he will be able to break through to the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm and enter the late stage of the Body Tempering Realm.
Of course, it is still a bit early to say all this. We just broke through yesterday and we still need to consolidate it. Otherwise, the foundation will be unstable and it will be detrimental to the future.
Now that he was awake, it was impossible for Sun Bing to continue to be decadent. He immediately took out the wooden sword lying across his legs, opened the door and walked outside, preparing for today's morning exercise.
Except yesterday, this was Sun Bing's second time coming to the family's martial arts performance field. However, the martial arts performance field in the early morning was completely different from yesterday. There were many disciples, each occupying a small area and practicing their own martial arts skills.
What surprised Sun Bing the most was that in the best part of the training ground, there were about a dozen disciples holding Jianjian, who looked like they were practicing "Qingfeng Sword Technique".
Sun Bing originally thought that this group of disciples were just talking, but he didn't expect that today he would actually do it himself, and they actually started practicing swordsmanship together. Although the swordsmanship is still quite immature, more than a dozen people can make the same sword move.
Still quite spectacular.
"Sun Bing, the first genius of the outer sect, is here." Suddenly, someone shouted, and everyone in the entire martial arts arena stopped what they were doing and stared at Sun Bing closely.
Even though Sun Bing looked calm, he still couldn't stand it. The one who showed the strongest expression was the sword-practicing team. Almost everyone's eyes flashed with passion, and they even immediately ran forward to ask: "Brother Sun Bing, may I ask what you think?
Oh, how are we practicing? Is there a future? Can we be as strong as you?"
This series of questions made Sun Bing feel a little painful, and he secretly regretted that he should not have come to the martial arts arena. But now that he has come, he can only say: "Swordsmanship is a book of profound and profound knowledge. It must be worn with you and practice with all your heart."
Go and feel it, so that your swordsmanship can be improved.
You are actually doing quite well. As long as you persist in this way, your combat effectiveness will be greatly improved within one year. Of course, you must practice sword practice every day and never slack off."
Hearing Sun Bing's praise, these disciples were quite excited and immediately said excitedly: "Senior Brother Sun Bing, don't worry, we will follow your example in everything and we will definitely persevere."
What Sun Bing said is actually true. As long as the other party can endure loneliness and practice sword practice for a year, he will definitely get a qualitative improvement. However, how many people can do it?
This requires identification of willpower. If these people really had enough willpower, they would have achieved something long ago. How could it be possible that they are so high and low as they are now? Therefore, I can only remind you appropriately that this is the essence of swordsmanship.
The only secret is diligence and diligence. He has no control over whether the other party believes it or not.
Because there were too many people in the martial arts arena, Sun Bing couldn't perform any martial arts here at all. He could only lead this group of people to practice swordsmanship once, then turned around and left. When leaving, Sun Bing could still hear the sound coming from behind.
There were bursts of exclamations.
"Look, the first genius of the outer sect is really extraordinary. Even though he was using basic sword skills just now, he can actually swing the sword wind, causing pain even if he touches anyone."
"Yeah, I don't care, I still want to practice swordsmanship, and next year I can be in the top three like him."
Regarding these rumors, Sun Bing just laughed it off. So what if he is the number one genius in the outer sect? Now Sun Bing only believes in his own strength. Otherwise, if you are labeled as the number one genius in China, you will have no strength.
Still no strength.
But Sun Bing still underestimated the influence of this title. Even when he walked out of the Sun family gate, he could hear pedestrians discussing on the road: "This Sun family outer gate competition is really amazing. There is a
The genius who has surpassed the level of challenge is praised by the head of the Sun family as the number one genius in the outer sect."
After all, the Sun family is one of the three major forces in the entire Luoyun Town. Every outstanding young man may be a high-ranking member of the family in the future, with overwhelming power, so everyone has to pay attention, and the Sun family also needs to build momentum to show that their family is genius.
They are born in large numbers without any signs of weakening.
Listening to these compliments, Sun Bing felt a little weird in his heart, but he was not an unruly person, and now that he had achieved such an achievement, he couldn't help but pay more attention to his strength. He passed through the crowd and immediately came to the back mountain.
There was still no one coming to the cliff. It was quite quiet here and there was no need to worry about any Sun family disciples coming to ask for advice. Therefore, he also made up his mind that if he needed to practice in the future, he would feel more at ease on this cliff.
To be honest, he was really embarrassed by being pestered by so many people just now. After all, time is precious. Every extra minute of coaching others is a wasted minute. Sun Bing doesn't want to manage his own image like Sun Long. He has no other ambition than Sun.
Family, those connections are not as important as strength at all.
Just when Sun Bing was practicing his sword, a white figure slowly walked towards the foot of the mountain. He noticed that there was no familiar figure in the forest. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his beautiful eyes. However, he soon seemed to notice something and continued to climb the mountain.
journey.
Suddenly, Sun Bing, who was dancing with his sword, suddenly stopped what he was doing and turned around quickly, because in his perception, someone was rushing towards the mountain. But just as he turned around, he saw that cold shadow appearing on the mountain road.
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Her skin is better than snow, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water. When she looks at her, she has an elegant and noble temperament that makes people attracted by her. She feels ashamed and dare not blaspheme. But there is something seductive in her cold and proud agility, and she is also charming.
It makes people feel haunted.
This is none other than Sun Yanran. Even Sun Bing did not expect that the other party would be able to find her way up the mountain. Today, Sun Yanran is dressed in white. With the breeze on the cliff, the hem of her skirt can't help but sway a little, and it seems to be as if it is from the sky.
Like a goddess.
This is the first time that Sun Bing looks at Sun Yanran openly. After all, he still had a low self-esteem before, but now he has finally caught up. The suppressed love in his heart can't help but overflow, even with his character, he can't help but be shaken.
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"Congratulations on winning the first place in the outer sect." Sun Yanran said slowly. There was concern in this cold voice, and the tone was as clear and clear as a mountain spring. It was extremely beautiful. When she said it, a trace of reminiscence flashed in Sun Yanran's eyes.
Unknowingly, a full ten years have passed, and the boy he once was has become a handsome young man, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a green shirt, which is really attractive.
I still remember that in the past years, there was such a stubborn young man who would not tell her no matter how serious the injury was, and even prevented her from helping her get revenge. This is such a young man, no matter how windy or rainy he is every day, he would
She can practice with a sword, and even she can't help but be moved by this perseverance.
In fact, she was watching all of this. She never thought that so many years had passed, and the once frail young man had become a monk, even beyond her expectations. There was always an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
As for Sun Bing, when he heard such encouragement, he even felt uncontrollable ecstasy. This was more exciting than a hundred compliments from other disciples. His eyes couldn't help but become even hotter, thinking back to Sun Yanran's treatment of him in the past ten years.
Taking care of her, she immediately decided to practice hard just for the beautiful silhouette in front of her.
It seemed that Sun Bing's gaze was a little too aggressive. With Sun Yanran's cold temperament, a hint of pink flashed across her fair face. She immediately turned around and walked slowly down the mountain: "Sun Long seems to be interested in you."
There was murderous intent"
Faced with this situation, Sun Bing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but soon he saw Sun Yanran walking to a corner, turned around and said softly: "Young man, come on." After saying that, he waved his hand, and a small child was tied to his white wrist.