In the inn where Feng Ze stayed in Daming City, the group of people packed their bags overnight and prepared to go home early tomorrow morning.
When Feng Ze was away from home, the people closest to him were his old servants.
For the first time in decades, the old servant saw Feng Ze with a smile on his face for a long time.
He knew that the knot in Feng Ze's heart had been resolved. He was grateful to Qin Shuo, so he asked: "Master, Master Qin has been very kind to us. Since he wants to learn the art of sword control, why don't you put him under the door?"
Feng Ze felt calm at this time. His smile did not diminish, but he still sighed: "I am just grateful to him, so I won't accept him."
The old servant was puzzled.
Feng Zedao: "The tragedy that happened to my husband and wife is enough once. I don't want the same thing to happen to my little brother."
The old servant asked: "How can Master Qin be like the master? He and his wife can both practice."
Feng Zedao: "Being able to practice doesn't mean we can be together, haven't you seen? His wife's qualifications are so incredible, how can my little brother compare? The qualifications of a cultivator almost represent the life span, and my little brother is luckier than my wife.
A little, but only a little, he can't catch up with his wife, so the fate waiting for them is still the same as mine."
The old servant was silent.
Feng Ze continued: "The art of sword control is an art of hard training. Those with good qualifications, like our ancestors, will need nearly 500 years to enter the Tao, while those with poor qualifications will even need thousands of years. The little brother and his wife don't spend much time together.
Well, if I use it all to practice sword-controlling skills, and if I may not be able to enter the Tao through practice, wouldn’t I have harmed him?"
The old servant said: "Isn't Mrs. Qin poisoned? They may...after that, master, you can teach Master Qin."
Feng Ze smiled: "The poisoning is fake."
The old servant was surprised: "Fake?"
Feng Zedao: "At the beginning, I was also deceived, but I recalled that during the war, I had spiritual contact with that little girl. At that time, I couldn't sense that there was any poison on her body. The poison was still superficial.
It's so ferocious that I can't help but feel it."
"Then why did they..."
"How do I know? However, I don't care about their plans. That's their business. If my little brother's advice to me is true, then that's fine. I owe him."
"Um……"
"Since I know that the little girl has not been poisoned, I know that she has not tried her best in fighting me. I have even revealed my old bottom. She has not tried her best. Then, her qualifications are even more terrifying. I am afraid that in her heyday
I will never be her opponent, let alone now."
The old servant was so surprised that he could not speak.
Feng Zedao: "The little girl has the best talent in the world that I have ever seen. Then, the life span difference between him and the little brother will be even greater. After the little brother expires, I don't know how the little girl will endure the loneliness."
In the endless years of loneliness, they can spend as much time together as possible."
The old servant sighed.
Feng Ze took a sip of tea and took his thoughts away from Qin Shuo. He couldn't accept Qin Shuo as his disciple, so he thought of his own disciple.
There was a smile on his face again, and he said: "Fortunately, Lin'er is devoted to cultivation and has never had the affection between children. Otherwise, I would have to worry too."
The old servant also smiled: "Master Lin is extremely talented. He can control nine swords in just one hundred years. With the foundation laid by you, master, he will definitely be able to improve his sword-wielding skills if he continues to practice wholeheartedly.
building."
Feng Ze nodded: "On our way back, we passed by the sect and happened to go see him."
Feng Ze has always looked down on himself, but in his entire life, there are two things he feels he has done fairly well:
First, based on the foundation established by his predecessors, he improved his sword control skills to eighty-eight sixty-four swords.
And secondly, he accepted Lin'er, a disciple who could wield the Nine Swords in a hundred years.
He has taught Lin'er what he has learned throughout his life. The next step is to let Lin'er practice on his own and continue to create after reaching 64 swords.
He has become worthy of the sect, and Qin Shuo has solved the knot in his heart. He can finally enjoy his old age in peace.
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Daming City, in the inn where Qin Shuo stayed,
After ten minutes of "hard training", Qin Shuo was finally able to successfully control seventy-seven forty-nine earth swords.
The reason why it took him ten minutes was not that the heaven and earth cultivation method failed, but because the volume of earth and stone he could control was limited. He had to distribute the remaining earth and stone evenly to the forty-nine swords while maintaining his body shape. He had a little difficulty in calculation.
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The world is so unfair,
If Feng Ze is still in his prime and can still use eighty-eight sixty-four swords in front of Qin Shuo, Qin Shuo can still learn it, but he still only needs to watch it once.
Qin Shuo only looked at it once and was able to overcome Feng Ze's life-long arduous training. He didn't even have to go through the ups and downs of being weak in the early stages of sword control, but he asked you if you were afraid.
Unfortunately, neither Feng Ze nor Qin Shuo knew this.
Feng Ze missed a perverted student because of his kindness.
Qin Shuo also lost the opportunity to learn a full set of sword-controlling skills because of Feng Ze's misunderstanding.
Qin Shuo was indeed misunderstood. Feng Ze believed that Jiuqu's qualifications were unparalleled in the world, but he never thought that Qin Shuo was no worse than Jiuqu. Moreover, Qin Shuo had other abilities besides his qualifications.
Qin Shuo has fully mastered the Forty-nine Swords. He needs to use all his power and only needs to continue to improve his cultivation to match his spiritual power with his sword skills.
The Earth Magic Sword has achieved the third level of performance. It can control the sword through the air, and it can also be separated and combined to form a sword formation.
With sword control and spiritual power explosion, Qin Shuo can carpet bomb with forty-nine swords.
In combination with the thin slices, Qin Shuo can use the legendary Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle.
After Qin Shuo completely absorbed the non-attributed spiritual energy, the Hard-Character Technique reached the eleventh stroke. He was only one stroke away from filling up the Qi Control Realm.
One action is as fierce as a tiger, and the skills and tactics are both harvested.
Qin Shuo felt happy in his heart, but on the outside he was crying like crazy.
He still has to pretend.
Jiuqu is one of the most powerful demons in the world today. With her toxin removed, she is fully capable of beating up Fengze who is in a dying state.
She deliberately lost to Feng Ze in full view of the public, and she lost in a very ugly way. She was also poisoned and vomited black blood. She played it just for Shu Lan to watch.
Jiuqu didn't know if Shulan had left Daming City. Shulan was a very thief. The Fox Clan was hiding behind the Corpse Clan's spies and didn't find her at all.
But Jiuqu was sure that Shulan had entered Daming City, and if Shulan had not left yet, she would definitely know about the battle between Jiuqu and Feng Ze.
Jiuqu was still fishing. Although she didn't know if the fish was still in the pond, she still put out the line and set the hook.
The members of the Fox clan directly exposed themselves. They kept sending water dishes containing poisonous blood out of Jiuqu's room.
Everyone performed so hard that all the guests in the inn were shocked.
Someone murmured: "Did this little girl get poisoned from the battle just now? There is so much blood, and it is all black, I'm afraid she won't survive."