It’s like a literary master in his previous life who wrote a random sentence, but it was just a habit and had no special meaning. In the eyes of many experts, he just wrote it on purpose to express his loneliness, the darkness of society at that time, and the distortion of human nature...

Twisted your sister!

I guess Wenhao would be confused after reading this kind of analysis and couldn't help but praise: What are the brains of these two-punks thinking...

These thatched huts give him the feeling that this is the only way to understand the sword. Why don’t you live in tiled houses and palaces?

However, it cannot be said that there is no reason. Because the hut is simple and small, it is more in line with nature. When practicing in it, it is easy to understand the surrounding environment and change in mood. It is also true.

Just like some ascetic monks will abuse themselves, not eat, or eat less, and practice hard to achieve spiritual satisfaction in order to temper their will.

"By the way, senior sister, I think you and the previous Saint of Liefeng seem to have known each other very early..."

Seeing that there was still a distance from the thatched hut, Su Yin was slightly curious about the sound transmission.

Lu Qiuran did not hide it: "I have known each other for more than 10,000 years. At that time, this saint of Liefeng was just a poor little person. It was my elder brother and I who saved his life while we were trying outside..."

After a while, Su Yin understood.

The story is clichéd and has been written by previous online writers.

The rescued Saint Liefeng surrendered to Lu Kang in order to be grateful for his life-saving grace. Later, he betrayed the Saint of Medicine. It was the Saint of Cangqiong he contacted. He also gained great benefits. In addition, he succeeded in one fell swoop and gained the current strength.

Of course, what's even more bloody is that this saint of Liefeng also has a special liking for his senior sister and has even tried hard to pursue it. Unfortunately, his senior sister saw his nature and directly refused.

What happened later was easy to understand. Because of love and hatred, I couldn't get it, so I could kill it...

To put it carefully, this saint of Fierce Wind is really shameless.

During the chat, the two flashed and entered one of the thatched huts. Su Yin immediately saw a young man sitting on the thatched grass in the middle of the room.

He looked in his twenties, his clothes were a little worn. He was holding a long sword in his arms, sitting upright on the ground, and his body vaguely exuded a sharp sword intent.

"Doctor Lu..."

Seeing her come in, the young man hurriedly got up with a respectful attitude.

Lu Qiuran nodded and said, "This is my junior brother. He has loved swordsmanship since he was a child. He wants to break into the Sword Qi Pavilion and try what level he has reached. However, you also know that the Sword Qi Pavilion is controlled by several saints, and I don't want to show up. Moreover, if you register and review it at this moment, it is too troublesome... Can you borrow your token to use it?"

After saying that, he also sent a message to Su Yin: "This Li Mogang was once a demon during his sword practice and was saved by me... I never mentioned my true identity in front of him, but only said that my surname was Lu. After a while, I will stop talking about it."

"Um!"

Su Yin nodded.

"I would have died long ago without Dr. Lu's actions. Not to mention such a trivial matter, even if I were asked to commit suicide, I would never hesitate!"

Li Mogang nodded with a serious look, flipped his wrist and took out a token and handed it over: "This is the token sealed into the Sword Qi Pavilion. As long as you hold it, you can pass the review. However... those who have passed the pass have images in the cabinet. You and me look completely different. If you walk in directly, you will still be easily recognized..."

This token does not represent identity. It is the same as the level certificate in the previous life. Only when you have it can you conduct the next step of assessment, otherwise you will not be able to enter.

"You don't have to worry about appearance!" Su Yin smiled.

Wu Yuechou can use a brush to change his appearance. He has obtained the inheritance of the Painting Saint, so it will naturally be easier to do this.

"Um!"

Knowing that cultivators had their own solutions, Li Mogang stopped talking and sat on the ground again, holding the sword in his arms, and no longer spoke. It seemed that there was only the sword in his eyes, nothing else.

Seeing that he was so persistent in practicing, Su Yin was a little curious: "Looking at Brother Li, I have been immersed in the swordsmanship for a long time. I wonder which level... I have reached?"

Although I have never fought, I can feel that the person in front of me has a very powerful understanding of swordsmanship, and even some saints do not have such a sharp meaning.

Ask me, knowing how many levels he has penetrated, he can better grasp the assessment standards of Jianqi Pavilion.

"The sword energy pavilion has nine floors in total, which is the so-called nine gates. My understanding of swordsmanship has just entered the hall and entered the third floor, and then stopped!"

Li Mogangdao.

Although he said that he had just entered the house, his face was filled with pride that was superior.

Obviously, even if it is just a house, it is not that easy.

Unexpectedly, this person had only reached one-third, and Su Yin couldn't help but be amazed: "I wonder which level of the farthest among so many sword huts?"

It seems that this Sword Qi Pavilion is much harder than he had imagined before.

"The ones who can stay in the sword hut are all young juniors, no more than fifty years old, and the ones who go the farthest are just the fifth floor!"

Shaking his head, Li Mogang remembered something, and his eyes showed admiration: "However, there are many sword techniques outside, just like the closed disciple of Saint Cangqiu, Xue Qianqiu, is not much older than me. Some time ago, when I first came to break through, I broke through to the seventh level with one sword!"

"Xue Qianqiu, the seventh floor?" Su Yin's eyes widened.

Lao Xue...isn't it the guy who took off his clothes continuously and didn't dare to compete with him?

Is the sword technique so powerful?

"Yes, his understanding of swordsmanship has reached an extremely profound level, and I am far inferior to me!"

Li Mogang was full of admiration.

Su Yin nodded and asked some questions about the Sword Qi Pavilion, and the latter basically answered truthfully.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll try it!"

Knowing that he had already understood something similar and there was nothing to delay, Su Yin's muscles moved all over his body and became somewhat similar to Li Mogang. At the same time, he took out his brush and began to paint on his face.

The tip of the pen contacts the skin and the heart moves.

This time, I will definitely take away the sacred skeleton. If this is the case, I am afraid that it will bring unexpected disasters to Li Mogang. Since that is the case, why not use Xue Qianqiu's appearance?

Anyway, they are all enemies, so it’s nothing to blame!

The most important thing is...

This guy is the personal legend of the Saint of Cangqiong. If he really gets the holy bone, he will definitely be much safer, so as not to be besieged.

Thinking of this, I smiled slightly, and the brush fell down. In the blink of an eye, my appearance changed and became exactly the same as Xue Qianqiu. Even my temperament was vivid and could not be distinguished.

"this……"

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him could have such an effect by drawing with a brush. Li Mogang widened his eyes and couldn't believe it. Not only him, but even Senior Sister Lu Qiuran couldn't help but be stunned.

She has seen many people walking in the fairy world for more than 10,000 years, good at disguise and disguise. Even she often does this. Maybe she has changed her soul breath. This is the first time she has seen it.

Ignoring their surprise, Su Yin stopped talking and told his senior sister to stay here, while he waved gently and quietly walked out of the cottage.

Although the senior sister trusted Li Mogang very much, he could not make any mistakes at this moment, so it would be better to be careful.

It turned into a shadow, which did not attract anyone's attention. It took a short time to come to a place not far from the Sword Qi Pavilion, and then it revealed its figure and walked over with a swagger.

The Sword Qi Pavilion was built by some unknown material, like a huge long sword inserted straight on the ground, surrounded by huge bans and blockades.

"The means left by the saint..."

Su Yin raised his eyebrows.

This thing is somewhat similar to the method of banning the bones of the Pill Saint. It is not banning, but it has the effect of being comparable to banning. If you force yourself to break through, the saint will immediately notice it.

All around the attic are guardians in armor.

Each of them has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal. So many people have joined forces. Not to mention the Daluo Golden Immortal, even if the Hedao strong man wants to get close, it may not be that easy.

Take out the token and hold it in your palm.

Buzz!

A flash of light, and a hole appeared immediately. Su Yin raised his foot and walked towards the gate of the Sword Qi Pavilion.

The two guards guarding the door didn't care at all. When they saw their appearance clearly, their faces changed and they bowed to the end: "I've seen Mr. Xue!"

"Um!"

Seeing that the other party was shocked by his identity and did not check carefully, Su Yin breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the door. Before he could come to the front, he immediately felt a series of sword energy coming, which made the skin feel a faint pain.

With a solemn expression, Su Yin's spirit was restrained, and the feeling of chopping wood slowly emerged from the depths of his mind.

This is the ability he learned in the forbidden area. As long as he does not use this profession, he will not show any trace of such skills.

After entering the fairy world, even if you took out the True Dragon Sword and did not merge the feeling of chopping wood, you would not feel any sword intent and sword energy on your body.

According to Li Qiaofu, this is called hidden sheath. No matter how sharp a long sword is, it will not cause any idea once it is put into the sheath. Only when killing people will it make people feel heartbroken.

Only by doing this can you be considered a beginner.

Otherwise, if you can't even control the sword energy in your body, how can you be called a sword saint?

I suppressed my previous suppression, but now I have reached the entrance of the Sword Qi Pavilion. There is no need to do this. The feeling of chopping firewood flows through my body instantly, and it merges with every acupoint and every skin in my body. Then, a powerful and brilliant sword intent formed in my body, as if in an instant, he turned into a sharp sword out of my body.

When they touched the sword energy in the portal, they made a sound like rain hitting the banana leaves.

Thumb thumb!

Feeling this sword energy, the guardians outside the door took a few steps back, and they were all full of horror.

"It seems that Mr. Xue's understanding of swordsmanship has made great progress. I just don't know if he can break through the eighth level..."

"At this age, if you don't do it well, you will become the new sword saint..."
Chapter completed!