For three days in a row, Ye Sheng entered the monastery during the day and continued to learn the art of alchemy. In the evening, he returned to the hut and began to practice.
Taoism and martial arts, Ye Sheng went hand in hand.
Continue to comprehend the Seal of Samsara, and the ten Taoist teachings will also be comprehended.
The exercises that Ye Sheng cares about most at the moment are naturally the Samsara Seal and the Ten Taoist Techniques. The rest are all side effects and irrelevant.
The power of the 'Sword Controlling' technique gradually increased in Ye Sheng's hands. Within a radius of 100 meters, Ye Sheng's soul moved, and the branches he controlled immediately killed it with extremely precise precision.
In the past three days, Zhou Meiren disappeared again. She said she was going to study the exercises. She specifically told Ye Sheng to save Ye Sheng from worry.
"I'm just worried." Ye Sheng said disdainfully at that time.
Zhou Meiren just smiled and said, "You're not worried. I'm afraid you're worried about me, so I'm telling you."
In this way, Ye Sheng was the only one in the hut. He completely let go of himself and went all out to kill enemies with his sword every night, treating the air as his enemy. At the same time, he used the 'three handles of the sword', that is, three branches flying around,
Ye Sheng's entire body was wrapped in it, making it impossible for ordinary people to get close to him.
From the first minute to a quarter of an hour now, Ye Sheng's soul power has made great progress, reaching the peak of the third level of soul nourishment.
That night, Ye Sheng practiced for fifteen minutes as usual. After exhausting his soul power, his feeling increased again, reaching sixteen minutes. He stood up with satisfaction and looked in the direction of Xianyang.
"The date agreed with Senior Brother." Ye Sheng looked calm and went down the mountain overnight, rushing to Xianyang City.
An hour later, Ye Sheng entered Xianyang, his soul power gradually recovered, and he rushed to Chang'an Street.
Chang'an Street is extremely lively at night. During the day, elegant scholars enter here and have a wild life.
The steady officials in the court drank happily after entering Chang'an.
Disciples from ordinary families enter Chang'an Street, free in nature, throw away their shackles, and are very happy.
Why does Xianyang need such a dark street?
It is because everyone has a black part in their heart. As long as these noble people exist, Chang'an Street will exist.
When Ye Sheng entered Chang'an Street, he saw crowded people, bustling restaurants, and brothels with bright lights and bustle.
He passed through the crowd, gradually went deeper, and saw many places where high-ranking officials spent their time, harboring filth and evil.
Ye Sheng turned a deaf ear to the murder and went straight to the elder brother's sword furnace.
In front of the sword furnace, the senior brother was beating a sword.
"You're here." After seeing Ye Sheng, the senior brother only said a faint word, and focused on beating the sword.
Ye Sheng watched silently and said doubtfully: "This sword seems to be different from ordinary ones."
The senior brother smashed three thousand hammers in a row, sweating profusely, his true energy was surging, and the steam was thick. The sword came out of the furnace and was put into the water.
Sizzle!
A harsh sound sounded, and the senior brother said with satisfaction: "This is the sword I made for myself, specially used to kill people. I have been beating it here for the past three days, beating the cold iron from the sky into a sword."
Ye Sheng's eyes lit up and he said: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother needs three swords."
"Are you also practicing swordsmanship?" Duanmuyu asked.
Ye Sheng nodded and said, "I am a sword practitioner."
He does practice swordsmanship, but while others use their hands, he uses his soul.
"Come in with me. All the swords here are made by me. They cost at least 3,000 gold coins each when placed outside. You can choose by yourself." Duanmuyu led Ye Sheng into the inner room of the sword furnace and saw a sword hanging in it.
on the wall.
Each of these swords has its own characteristics, some are long or short, some are thick or thin, some are hard or some are soft.
Ye Sheng observed the tune carefully, then suddenly closed his eyes and his soul moved.
"Kingsword!"
He is using the soul to test the sensitivity of the sword. The one that can sense and resonate with the soul is the most suitable for Ye Sheng.
Buzz!
In an instant, seven or eight swords clanged and trembled.
As soon as Ye Sheng thought, the sword flew up three times.
One is long, one is short and one is soft!
The long one is an upright sword, the short one is an assassin's sword, and the soft one is a feminine sword.
The three swords swirled around Ye Sheng, waving them like arms, whatever Ye Sheng's thoughts were, they would be like that.
Ye Sheng smiled and said: "Senior brother, these are the three swords."
Duanmuyu clicked his tongue in amazement and said: "Junior brother, your sword control skills are rare in the world, and sword control with three handles is even rarer. What kind of Taoist method is this?"
"I learned how to control the sword in the lake in front of Jixia Academy." Ye Sheng said.
"Jixia Academy, this is the pain of my life." Duanmuyu said with a smile. He became a disciple three times, but was dismissed three times. He failed to meet the qualifications, and he still felt a little resentful.
"Here, here is the sword holster. Pack your sword. It's already dark. After killing people, senior brother will treat you to some noodles." Duanmuyu threw the sword holster over.
As soon as Ye Sheng had an idea, three swords were inserted into the sword holsters. Ye Sheng then picked them up and held the sword holsters in his hands. He was full of heart at this moment.
Even if he comes to the seventh heaven the day after tomorrow, he will dare to kill him.
Duanmuyu didn't change his clothes either. He was wearing a thin shirt and a newly forged sword in his arms. Behind him was Ye Sheng, a tall and slender man carrying a sword sheath with an indifferent expression.
At night, the two brothers walked out of the alley and entered Chang'an Street.
Tourists were laughing and laughing along the way, and in the houses along the way, some guests were kissing and tearing off the clothes of the women accompanying them, making the other guests so shy that they wanted to refuse but still wanted to welcome them.
There were also drunk men who fell to the ground and stumbled around while holding on to the wall.
Passing by a gambling house, someone lost all his money and was kicked out and beaten up.
Colorful, hundreds of people and figures.
But this did not stop the two brothers. Duanmuyu held his sword and walked to a secluded place.
This is a brothel, with gorgeous decoration and a combination of red and green, which is very eye-catching.
Compared with other brothels, this place seems quite deserted. Although the lights are bright, there are not many people inside at all.
"This is the brothel run by Jujian Sect. It only accepts Xianyang nobles. After we enter and kill a few people, people from Jujian Sect will come. They don't want the reputation of this brothel to be ruined." Duanmuyu said softly.
Ye Sheng's eyes lit up and he said: "Then let Junior Brother show his embarrassment."
Duanmuyu looked at Ye Sheng expectantly.
Ye Sheng raised his eyebrows, and his soul suddenly moved.
Sonorous!
The long sword was unsheathed and flew directly into the brothel, turning into a sharp light and causing blood to scatter.
The four guards were helpless under Ye Sheng's sword and were killed on the ground.
There was a sudden silence in the brothel, the guests stared blankly, and the prostitutes turned pale.
"Who dares to act wild in my Jujian Sect property?" A loud shout rang out, and a big man rushed out, holding a spear. When he saw Ye Sheng and Duanmu Yu, his eyes flashed sharply.
"You two little thieves, how dare you come here to run wild and seek death." The big man stabbed out with a spear, making a huge sound. He was the sixth level of cultivation of the day after tomorrow.
Facing this shot, Duanmuyu's expression did not change and he watched silently.
The power of Ye Sheng's soul surged crazily, and at this moment, he used all his strength.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The three swords fly out together, the long sword is the main attack, the short sword is the sneak attack, and the software kills the enemy.
"It's a small trick." The big man shouted violently, with crazy murderous intent. The spear shook and the long sword flew away. Then he shouted loudly and the body-protecting aura blew away the broken sword.
puff!
But the soft sword pierced the center of his eyebrow silently, leaving a shallow mark.
The big man kept walking and stopped in front of Ye Sheng and Duanmuyu. His face was frightened, his consciousness collapsed, and then he collapsed to the ground.
Ye Sheng and Duan Muyu passed him and entered the brothel.