Ye Qingyun also stayed in Xuanjing Palace for several days.
The seafood there is really delicious.
Ye Qingyun eats and stuffs every day.
There is also a very wonderful wine in Xuanjing Palace, which is said to be brewed from a special plant in the deep sea.
The taste is very unique!
In Ye Qingyun's opinion, the taste of this fine wine is a bit like beer.
Of course it's not beer.
Five days of eating and drinking.
Ye Qingyun suddenly thought of a question.
If I eat seafood without taboos, will I get gout?
Although he is young and strong, he has become a cultivator.
But after all, his cultivation level is still low.
If you eat too much seafood and get gout, you will lose more than you gain.
Gout is very painful.
So Ye Qingyun returned to Moon God Palace.
After eating too much seafood, Ye Qingyun, who returned to Moon God Palace, just wanted to make some porridge and pickles to eat.
Leng Muxue was very happy about Ye Qingyun's return.
All kinds of courtesy.
Ye Qingyun felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
This day.
Ye Qingyun just woke up and got up.
Brush your teeth, wash your face, and pee in one go.
As soon as he went out, he saw Jian Tianming standing outside the door like a wooden stake.
Ye Qingyun was so frightened that he wanted to pee again.
"What are you doing standing here so early in the morning?"
Ye Qingyun asked stutteringly.
Jian Tianming hesitated for a moment, but finally mustered up the courage.
"Please give Mr. Ye some advice on the art of swordsmanship!"
Ye Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.
What the hell.
I thought you were going to kill me early in the morning.
It turned out that he asked me to teach him the way of the sword.
"Eat breakfast first, and then I'll talk to you after breakfast."
"yes!"
Ye Qingyun had breakfast and felt refreshed.
Turn around and look.
Jian Tianming was still standing on the edge, looking straight at him.
Ye Qingyun was speechless for a while.
He knew that if he didn't give him some advice, this guy would probably stand next to his bed in the middle of the night and stare at him.
"Jian Tianming, come here."
"yes!"
Jian Tianming immediately stood in front of Ye Qingyun excitedly.
I thought that this expert was finally willing to give me some advice.
I must be serious and diligent in order to learn more from this expert.
"Jian Tianming, do you know how to become a good swordsman?"
Ye Qingyun asked lightly while drinking tea.
How to become a good swordsman?
Jian Tianming pondered slightly.
"I think that if you practice your swordsmanship to the extreme, you will be considered a master swordsman."
Ye Qingyun shook his head with disappointment.
"Thankfully you are known as a swordsman genius, but why are you so ignorant?"
Being scolded by Ye Qingyun, Jian Tianming also lowered his head in shame.
"Please give me some advice, Master."
Ye Qingyun sighed.
He winked at Huikong on the side.
Huikong understood immediately and took out a wooden sword from his storage bag.
Then he handed it to Jian Tianming.
Jian Tianming was startled.
Looking at the wooden sword in Huikong's hand, he felt a little overwhelmed for a moment.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and hold the sword."
Ye Qingyun urged.
"yes!"
Jian Tianming did not dare to neglect and immediately grasped the wooden sword.
The moment he took it, Jian Tianming knew that it was an extremely ordinary wooden sword.
It is completely carved from ordinary wood.
I'm afraid that with just a little force, I can shatter this wooden sword into pieces.
What's the use of this thing?
Jian Tianming couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Swordsmen who use swords have always been looking for the best swords.
Because only a superior sword can withstand the strength of the swordsman.
How can such an ordinary wooden sword withstand the power of the swordsman?
Before the sword could be swung, it had already broken into pieces.
Especially swordsman geniuses like Jian Tianming, who have already reached the Huayuan realm.
His strength, even a slightly inferior sword, cannot withstand his power.
What's more, this wooden sword.
Isn't this just nonsense?
Jian Tianming looked at Ye Qingyun with doubtful eyes.
"Sir, this wooden sword"
Ye Qingyun smiled slightly.
"What's wrong with the wooden sword? Doesn't the wooden sword count as a sword?"
Jian Tianming: ""
How can a wooden sword be considered a sword?
At least give me an iron sword.
At least you can swing it once or twice.
"Jian Tianming, a wooden sword is also a sword. You can use it to practice swordplay."
Ye Qingyun didn't want to explain too much.
"Remember, don't use the power in your body and treat yourself as a mortal to practice swordsmanship."
"Whenever you feel that this wooden sword has become a part of your body like an arm, come and see me again."
After saying that, Ye Qingyun turned around and left very coolly.
Jian Tianming was left holding the wooden sword, messy in the wind.
Huikong patted Jian Tianming on the shoulder.
"The words of the Son must have profound meaning."
"I have been following the Son of God for a long time. Since the Son of God has given you such guidance, there must be some truth from the Son of God. You don't need to think too much. If you do what the Son of God says, you will definitely gain something."
After saying that, Huikong also went to chant sutras.
Jian Tianming looked at the wooden sword in his hand, and his expression became firm.
"Master Ye's order must have a profound meaning!"
"I must practice my sword well and never slack off!"
After saying that, Jian Tianming held the wooden sword and started practicing the sword on the spot.
Jian Tianming also kept Ye Qingyun's instructions in mind and regarded himself as an ordinary person without cultivating himself.
Practice swordsmanship in the most simple way.
One move at a time!
Straightforward!
He looks like a young swordsman who is new to swordsmanship.
But a wooden sword is a wooden sword after all.
Jian Tianming felt extremely uncomfortable no matter how he swung it.
Too light!
It felt like there was nothing in my hands.
Very uncomfortable.
But Jian Tianming has an extraordinary mind and extremely outstanding talent.
After persisting for ten days.
He can already swing the wooden sword very freely.
Although it is a wooden sword, it can still make a sharp sword sound when it is swung.
Leng Muxue and other people from the Moon God Palace have been watching.
Seeing how talented Jian Tianming was, everyone was amazed in their hearts.
"He is indeed a genius from the Central Plains. This wooden sword in his hand seems to have the power of a fine sword."
Leng Muxue has also been in a very troubled mood these past few days.
She had already made a decision.
After Ye Qingyun comes back, he will dedicate his most precious things to Ye Qingyun.
But I’m really waiting for Ye Qingyun to come back.
She hesitated again.
Of course I am very willing in my heart.
But just shy!
Excuse me!
But these days, Leng Muxue still made up her mind.
Gotta get this done!
Otherwise, when Ye Qingyun leaves Moon God Palace, he may not have this opportunity.
That night.
Leng Muxue never showed up.
Ye Qingyun was sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing until late at night.
Feeling a little sleepy, I stopped practicing and hid in bed to sleep.
After a while.
Ye Qingyun fell asleep.
In a dark room.
A beautiful shadow suddenly appeared.
It’s Leng Muxue!
She stood by the bed, looked at Ye Qingyun who was already sleeping soundly, took a deep breath, and a look of determination appeared on her pretty face.
Take off your clothes!
Leng Muxue got into Ye Qingyun's bed without even an inch of hair and tremblingly.