Further down, there are the disciples of these five people, registered disciples. There are only a few who can achieve enlightenment, but they finally have signs of prosperity.

This day.

It was early in the morning and it was dawn.

Wu Meng held the sword, and was filled with joy at his eyebrows, and rushed to a bamboo forest behind the mountain.

He was originally the son of the leader of Xianxia Village, more than 80 miles away from Baiyun Mountain. He was sent to Baiyun Mountain to learn art four years ago. He worshipped the disciple of Baiyun Boy, Zhang Ji, known as the "Fire Cloud Sword". Because of his average qualification, he was only a registered disciple.

You can also learn a move and a half.

But it cannot be compared with those disciples who can receive Zhang Ji’s personal teachings.

Going up the mountain at the age of twelve.

He is already sixteen years old in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that several of the senior brothers practiced sword skills to the first level of "Sword Qi Generation of Evil" stage, a sword came out, and evil spirits came to their faces, which was unbearable.

From then on, step into the threshold of swordsmanship.

Most of the cultivation level of Qi training reaches the second and third levels.

However, he even played the most basic "Baiyun Sword Technique" smoothly, and he was still far from "Sword Qi Generation Evil". His cultivation level was still at the first level of "Qi Sense".

Wu Meng was anxious.

He worked harder every day and often came to Houmanzhu forest to practice swordsmanship, but the results were very little.

but.

Just half a year ago, a meteor streaked across the sky, and Wumeng found a strange green bamboo in the bamboo forest. The green bamboo did not see any spiritual light, nor was it like a spiritual object, but it was not invaded by water and fire, and the sword was not injured.

Wu Meng was surprised.

So I practiced my sword next to the green bamboo.

Unexpectedly, in just half a year, as if there were divine help, all of my sword skills and the level of Qi training have improved by leaps and bounds.

A set of "Baiyun Sword Technique" is quickly and proficient.

It is easy to enter the stage of "Sword Qi Generates Evil" without any effort.

Half a month ago.

A sword stabbed out and blessings came to the heart.

The iron sword in his hand came out of his hand, and a sword light burst out and then returned to his hand, which made Wu Meng overjoyed.

The sword is removed from his hand.

This is a sign of Wuzhen, a sword technique that reaches the second level of "Hundred Steps of Sword Control".

You must know.

When Zhang Ji reached this level, he had practiced it for fifteen years. Now, only two personal disciples who had been in the art for many years have reached this level.

He is already a commoner and is known as the Little Sword Immortal.

Many masters who practice Qi three and four levels, or even the fifth level of Qi five levels are just this level.

Going up to the next level, there is the realm of "refining swords and turning into rainbows" known as Sword Immortal.

At this level, not only can you fight against the enemy with swords, but you can also fly in and out of Qingming with swords. From then on, you will also be a person who is a high-ranking figure.

It is really difficult to achieve without practicing Qi five levels.

There are only a handful of people who have reached this level in the entire Baiyun Mountain.

"In half a year, you can reach the state of 'Sword Control Hundred Steps'."

"In another two or three years, will I be able to use my sword to the Kong and become a sword immortal hero like my master?!"

Wu Meng was very excited.

Practice swords more diligently every day.

call!

ha!

With the long sword in hand, when Baiyun sword technique was used, Wu Meng felt extremely happy. Although the hand was an ordinary iron sword, it seemed that he had spirituality in a trance.

Wu Meng follows his heart.

A random sword was stabbed out in his hand, and the iron sword was taken as he kicked, turning into a training exercise

boom!

There was a loud blast, and the earth was blown out of a big pit when the sword pointed.

"return!"

Wu Meng pinched the sword technique with his hands and wanted to recall the Iron Sword. With a sound of "Zang", the Iron Sword flew backwards and fell on Wu Meng's hand, but it was inserted three feet away from the front.

"Huhh!"

“It’s still a little bit short.”

Wu Meng was not discouraged, so he stepped forward and picked up the iron sword, and continued to practice hard with one move.

What he didn't notice was.

Behind him, the green bamboo swayed.

A golden silkworm with six wings appeared from nowhere, lying on the bamboo leaves. Her eyes stared at Wu Meng, emitting dangerous light.

"alright."

"He didn't mean it either."

The green bamboo shook, turned into a young Taoist, and smiled and said. The golden silkworm grabbed the Taoist's hair, and the cold light in his eyes was still there.

Lu Qingfeng comforted him again, and the golden silkworm stopped the evil light.

"After all, I'll help you before leaving."

Looking at the boy who was focusing on practicing swords in front of him, Lu Qingfeng pointed his hand and saw that the iron sword in the boy's hand changed instantly, only the size of a palm.

The true qi is injected and becomes the same again.

During this process.

Wu Meng had no idea that the long sword in his hand had long turned from decay to magic.

"It is a scene that only appears in bad martial arts."

"It's not true."

Lu Qingfeng smiled and walked out of the bamboo forest and out of Baiyun Mountain.

In the bamboo forest.

"drink!"

Wu Meng shouted loudly, and the sword escaped. Ten steps away from the sword light was like a dragon. He slashed seventeen green bamboos in a circle and then returned to Wu Meng's hand. This time, he felt refreshed and not stagnant at all.

"What a great power!"

Wu Meng opened his mouth slightly, looked at the seventeen fallen green bamboos, then looked at the iron sword in his hand, and immediately grinned.

But when he turned around, the green bamboo was still there, but in the dark, it seemed that something was different.

Wu Meng's eyes flashed with doubt.

Looking up at the sky, I woke up immediately, not daring to delay, so I hurried to the mountain ahead

Morning exercises cannot be delayed!

...

Master Huang Ting
Chapter completed!