"You...you don't have high qualifications in swordsmanship. You have to work hard...you...um...come with me and I will teach you how to practice swordsmanship."

"..." Wang Mu.

Wang Mu looked around, still in an illusion.

…cover your ears and steal the bell, right?

Came to the pool again.

"Yesterday at the water pool..." Wang Mu said, "I feel that my efficiency is not good, why not change the place?"

Yan Nuxia asked:

"I think...where else should I change?"

"The forest here is quiet and leisurely, and it is also a good place to practice swordsmanship..."

Yan Nuxia immediately shook her head and refused:

"No, it's too empty... go back to the house and practice swordplay."

"The room is too small, how can I practice sword practice?"

"It is not necessary to use the sword to practice swordsmanship...you only need to...you didn't know that in the way of swordsmanship, there is something called the blind sword, which does not require the use of swordsmanship...you only need to confront the mind and practice various swordsmanship in your consciousness." Yan Nuxia said,

"I'll teach you this..."

"My qualifications are low, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn this kind of cultivation method." Wang Mu said, "I think this place is spacious and suitable for practicing swordsmanship... Besides, this is an illusion anyway."

"What illusion... nonsense!" Yan Nuxia's eyes flashed, "Well... then... then it's up to you. No matter how low your qualifications are, I won't ask too much of you, just take your time..."

Wang Mu smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly, the sky became dark, just like night.

I can't see my fingers.

"It's dark." Wang Mu frowned.

It's not good. It's dark and I can't see the sword clearly.

When practicing swordplay, your efficiency will definitely decrease.

"The sword comes from the heart. It doesn't matter whether it's dark or not." Yan Nuxia said, "Things in the world are unpredictable, and the way of swordsmanship is fearless. You have to get used to it."

Wang Mu was silent.

He walked over, held the hilt of Yan Nuxia's sword, and lightly patted the blade.

"You...what are you doing..."

"Before you practice sword practice, you must first wash your sword and be in tune with the sword... Only in this way can you achieve the best sword practice state..."

"..."

"It's...not healed yet...?"

"The sword does not emit a sword sound, which means it is not connected with my mind and the condition is not at its best."

"you!"

Not long after... Wang Mu was masterfully cleaning the sword in his palm, and the sword made a low trembling sound, like a quiet sound, which was very beautiful.

The Hunyuan Heart Sword is worthy of being a swordsmanship that points directly to the great road, with endless mysteries.

After this practice, Wang Mu felt that the Hunyuan Golden Pill began to boil, pulling the other major Golden Pills in his body, which was very wonderful.

Especially the condensed golden elixir of swordsmanship, the cultivation level skyrocketed.

Taixiao Sword Xuan Gong, breakthroughs one after another, reaching the second level of the sword realm...

I don't know how long it took, Wang Mu held the divine sword, drew it out with his backhand, and slowly moved it with Yan Nuxia's sword with the blessing of the power of Hunyuan.

Yan Nuxia is extremely skilled in swordsmanship, but unfortunately, she seems to have little experience in teaching people...

Every time I practice, I feel a little tired. I wonder if Wang Mu's qualifications are too low?

She couldn't hold it any longer.

"are you tired?"

"..."

"It's really hard for you, a woman, to teach me all the time while holding a long sword..."

"Hmm... In this way, you put the sword on me..."

"…How to do it…"

Wang Mu hung Yan Nuxia's sword on his body and leaned on a small tree nearby.

Yan Nuxia's sword probably went through a period of practice. It was not as hard as before, and became a soft sword. The blade can be easily hung on the waist, allowing the latter to practice ferociously.

If a man is strong enough, he will naturally practice swordsmanship for a long time.

Not to mention Wang Mu's Hunyuan is strong, and the sword at this moment is still upright and hard.

The leaves fell continuously and fell on the hilt of the sword.

Wang Mujiang was practicing his sword while feeling the mastery of his swordsmanship. Seeing that there were too many leaves, his heart moved. He stabilized the sword body wrapped around his waist with one hand, grasped the hilt of the sword with the other hand, and swept it away.

Leaves…

Although the sky is dark, the sword slowly emits a jade-like shimmer as Wang Mu slowly practices his sword...

——

Not long after, Wang Mu thrust out his sword, and billions of divine lights burst out.

I now have a clearer understanding of the Mixed Element Heart Sword in my mind, and I’m making good progress.

Under the sea of ​​clouds.

Wang Mu woke up and felt refreshed again.

The comfort of the soul is accompanied by the improvement of cultivation.

Wang Mu looked into the distance.

Elder Yan is fishing in the distance at the moment, as quiet as still water.

Wang Mu walked over and looked at the fish baskets, but there was no one there.

She closed her eyes and looked calm.

Wang Mu looked at it carefully. His clothes were neat and tidy, and his hair was like a waterfall, only slightly tied up at the bottom. It was also neat.

The whole person once again transformed into the lonely and beautiful peerless swordsman.

"Elder Yan...when will we go out?"

"Any time."

Wang Mu wasn't sure how long it had been.

Because it still feels long in the illusion.

call out.

Suddenly, the Qingshuang Sword flew out.

Elder Yan raised his eyebrows.

When Wang Mu saw this, he smiled slightly and asked:

"Little Sword Spirit, how are you recovering?"

The little sword spirit flew out, his face full of happiness and joy:

"very good!"

“The home recovered very quickly!”

Wang Mu glanced at Elder Yan. Elder Yan was as motionless as a stone sculpture, as if he didn't know anything.

Wang Mu nodded, the little sword spirit was still sincere.

"How do you feel?" Wang Mu asked again.

"Hmm..." Little Sword Spirit tilted his head, thought for a while, then suddenly flew to Wang Mu's side, hung on Wang Mu's body, wrapped his arms around Wang Mu's neck, and wrapped around Wang Mu's waist, "If this continues..."

"Why is this?" Wang Mu said.

"Because you recovered quickly...you have a lot of breath..." The little sword spirit narrowed his eyes, looking very happy.

Wang Mu looked at Elder Yan, who nodded silently and turned slightly so that Wang Mu could only see the back.

Seeing this, Wang Mu knew that her expression must have changed.

The little sword spirit is so cute.

The little sword spirit wanted to say something else, but at this moment, a figure passed by, the Qingshuang Sword had disappeared, and the sword spirit also flew away.

Elder Yan, who was fishing calmly at first, walked up behind him at some point.
To be continued...