"Hiss...it doesn't seem to be difficult? Does it take a month to practice?"
Jiang Yun looked at the thunder technique training method in the secret book and felt that it was easy to understand. However, even if you can get started without practicing for a month, it will definitely not be easy to practice to a high level...
After thinking about it for a long time.
Forget it, let’s practice swordsmanship to the limit first. Anyway, there is still a ray of blue luck to guarantee, so don’t panic.
Jiang Yun was about to condense a ray of green luck that he had accumulated, and directly entered the state of mind cultivation!
Suddenly, he felt unprecedented clarity, and the superb swordsmanship in his consciousness was rapidly practiced, and was perfected and improved at an extremely terrifying speed!
I don't know how long it has passed, but Jiang Yun's visualization of swordsmanship has reached the point where the sword has arrived when he thinks of it in his mind! But it has entered a higher realm, where his thoughts and thoughts are at the same time! The state of reaching the pinnacle!!! Such a realm, in theory, is already a swordsmanship.
That’s it!
However, Jiang Yun discovered that this Yi Xing Sword could continue to be practiced and improved! And this improvement seemed to be no longer in the sword technique itself, but a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception!
How is this possible!? There is a higher realm!?
Jiang Yun was suddenly shocked. Could it be that this Yi Xing Sword has been practiced to the extreme and can really open the sky with one sword!?
However, the rapid improvement has completely slowed down at this time. It is obvious that the cyan luck has been exhausted. And the higher realm of swords he discovered has only touched the edge!
He had a feeling that if he followed the normal speed of cultivation, it would take hundreds or even thousands of years to reach this higher state! And if he relied on luck to practice, he would only need ten strands of cyan luck or one ray of purple luck.
OK!
Under such harsh conditions, what will happen if we can really reach this state?
Jiang Yun couldn't help but feel curious and suspicious.
At this moment, he found that the light in the room was already quite dim. It seemed that he had practiced too much and it was already dusk...
Jiang Yun sighed softly, got up and got out of bed, and went outside the house. Sure enough, he saw two pretty figures and a small bird in the dusk outside the door.
"Brother Jiang Yun, how are you? Are you practicing thunder skills? You are so addicted, but what have you gained?"
Qin Ruoyu looked back and said with a smile.
"Uh... well... I don't know what to say, so let's eat first."
Jiang Yun said helplessly.
"Good."
A sweet and playful response immediately sounded.
Soon.
Jiang Yun and the two girls have already sat at the dinner table and started eating.
"Brother Jiang Yun, I have completely mastered the Water Element Technique, and I can start practicing water magic."
Qin Ruoyu smiled.
"Well, that's good. With Miss Qin's talent, she should be able to get started quickly."
Jiang Yun nodded. This girl's luck has always been good. There will definitely be many opportunities for enlightenment. I'm afraid she will be proficient in it within a month? However, if all her luck is used in the practice of this water technique, she will
In the Shilingwu Mountains...
It seems that he has to wait and see and let this girl stop practicing when she has good luck.
After dinner.
Jiang Yun still came to the courtyard to practice cultivation and stabilize his state.
At this moment, he just thought, and the peach wood sword was already spinning in his hand, spinning around with him! With one step, he brushed the ground with one hand, and the fast sword whirled past, and the sharp sword wind stirred up bursts of dust!
The long sword circled behind him and flew out, easily catching it with his left hand. He leaped into the air, whirling the sword quickly, then turned over, put his foot on the doorpost, and bounced with great luck, whirling the long sword around his waist.
, jump over the same spot accurately!
As the exquisite sword skills continued to be displayed, Jiang Yun was completely immersed in ecstasy, and he felt free to do whatever he wanted. At this time, it was as if he had swordsmanship with me!
When Jiang Yun finished practicing, he gradually came back to his senses. On the side, Han Linger and Qin Ruoyu were looking at him with admiration in their eyes...
"Uh...Miss Qin? Miss Han?"
Jiang Yun couldn't help but call out hesitantly.
"Ah!? Brother Jiang Yun!"
Qin Ruoyu came back to her senses instantly.
"Brother Jiang Yun, I'm afraid your swordsmanship has reached its peak, right? This is the first time I've seen something so magical..."
Han Ling'er's voice was stunned and hesitant.
"Yes, brother Jiang Yun, your swordsmanship just now is too handsome and outrageous! Is this the rhythm of the best swordsman in the world?"
I saw that Qin Ruoyu also admired Tao.
"It's... not bad..."
Jiang Yun didn't know how to respond for a while. In fact, he also felt that his current attainments in swordsmanship were probably unmatched by anyone. In this body-tempering territory, I'm afraid there are no opponents!!
"It's okay to call it that, but how can you let others live? Brother Jiang Yun, it's not good for you to be too modest."
Qin Ruoyu rolled her eyes.
"Okay, okay..."
Jiang Yun smiled awkwardly, then thought of something, and looked at Han Ling'er: "Miss Han, can you learn from me?"
"Ah?"
Han Linger was stunned for a moment.
"Don't worry, I have no other intention. I just want to see what level I am actually at now, because I have no idea..."
The gap between Jiang Yun and Han Ling'er's cultivation in Baoquan was too big before, so he naturally didn't have the nerve to ask others to compare with him. Now that they have the same cultivation, it can be verified, and practice will lead to true knowledge.
"Oh... you can, but Brother Jiang Yun, you have to give in. Ling'er is definitely far from your opponent now."
Han Ling'er looks like a pitiful little daughter.
"No, it's just a matter of discussion. Don't take it too seriously."
Jiang Yun quickly waved his hand.
"Okay! Let's start!"
Hearing Han Ling'er's sweet shout, she suddenly moved and rushed over. At the same time, a pair of mandarin ducks and thorns appeared in the hands of the pair of jade!
"Uh!?"
Jiang Yun was a little stunned, and he didn't expect that this girl would do this. She was still as naughty as ever!
At this time, Han Ling'er had already come closer, and she lowered her body and stabbed the mandarin ducks from bottom to top! Two streaks of cold light were drawn out!
Jiang Yun did not panic at all. He slashed down with his sword. With a clang, Han Ling'er's double stabs quickly caught him! And just when Han Ling'er was about to make another move, Jiang Yun twitched his long sword slightly, and at the same time, he turned sideways, the hilt of the sword
A surge of luck when you take off your hands!
Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound! The Taomu Sword quickly circled around the intersection of the mandarin ducks and stabbings and slashed towards Han Ling'er from bottom to top, causing Han Ling'er to lurch backwards with a look of fear on her face! In this short moment,
Jiang Yun had already caught the Taomu Sword again, and at the same time, he got close to Han Ling'er's jade arms and then made a counter hook. He wrapped his other hand around his waist and instantly pulled him closer, directly holding him firmly in his arms!
"Uh!?"
The pretty girl who was so close had a look of astonishment on her face.
"Little sister Han, I accept..."
Jiang Yun smiled and said, in fact, at that moment, he originally wanted to control Han Ling'er's waist with one hand and stab his heart directly with a sword. But now he was competing with Han Ling'er, how could he do this? So he instantly changed his moves and turned
And to restrain this girl...
In fact, when Han Ling'er blocked the sword in front, if he had not slightly pulled away the mahogany sword in his hand, Han Ling'er would never have been able to completely avoid the hand that shook the sword and whirled it, and blood would have been inevitable!