After absorbing the sword fart for five hours, Po Jun had grown from three inches to five inches.

Maybe it will take a little longer to grow to one meter.

According to the sword demon, if the sword energy grows to a certain extent, it can reach tens of millions of miles.

And it is the sharpest aura in the entire universe.

By then, it is no problem to split the entire planet in half with one sword and a half.

Of course, it's still far away.

Wen Zilong’s plan is to practice the Sunflower Sword Technique to the ninth level first.

Then learn the "Sunflower Book".

However, every time I think of "Sunflower Book", Wen Zilong always feels cold under his crotch.

At this time, the injury has almost recovered.

Wen Zilong asked him to continue to speed up himself and practice the Sunflower Sword Technique.

If you want to reach the ninth level, you must practice 10 billion swords.

This is a huge project.

It will probably take more than three months.

If you add a rest time that you can't afford to get hurt, it will take about four months.

However, what surprised Wen Zilong was that when he woke up the next morning, Wen Zilong found that his Sunflower Sword Technique had made great progress.

If you estimate this way, you can reach the ninth level in at most one month.

He was surprised: "What's going on?"

The sword demon smiled and said, "Little baby, you get the guidance of my sword demon. If you learn any sword technique, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Wen Zilong was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Then please give me some advice."

As he said that, he picked up a sword and started practicing.

The sword demon pointed out: "The sword body is too tilted, flatter."

"This sword is too old, so keep some strength in case of accidents."

"Why should this swordsman shake? Hold the sword, and the hands must be stable. A master of swordsman seems to be just holding a sword casually, but it is absolutely impossible for you to steal his sword."

The system prompted: "With the guidance of the sword demon, you will get three times the bonus for sword training experience."

Wen Zilong was overjoyed.

On this day, there was a sword demon next to him, and Wen Zilong saw hope.

I practiced a little more seriously.

Master Ye used his mental power to detect that Wen Zilong had practiced the sword for the whole day today. He couldn't help but think of Wen Zilong's words in his heart.

It seems that swordsman masters have their unique sword-making habits.

It's okay in the future, so don't worry about this kid anymore.

After Wen Zilong practiced swords during the day and after going to bed at night, the system was still simulating Wen Zilong’s practice of swords.

And now it is a triple experience bonus.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another forty days have passed.

On this day, when Wen Zilong woke up, he habitually glanced at the Sunflower Sword Technique attribute in his mind.

I saw the above: The Ninth Level of Sunflower Sword Technique.

Wen Zilong's heart suddenly jumped: "It's nine levels!"

Finally it’s nine floors!

It seems that my efforts in the past two months have not been in vain.

God will pay attention to those who are determined.

After years of accumulation and persistent hard work, I finally reached the ninth level.

He was excited and hurried to find Master Ye Dao.

Lord Ye Dao was now on the square, guiding the disciples to practice swords.

He was a little surprised to see Wen Zilong coming to the square.

Over the past month, the disciples have only practiced quickly as Wen Zilong said.

Sure enough, the effect was significant.

Each disciple's swordsmanship has improved a lot more than a month ago.

This made these disciples more or less grateful to Wen Zilong.

When they saw Wen Zilong coming, they greeted each other:

"Senior Brother Wen."

"Hello, Brother Wen."

"Why are Senior Brother Wen here today? Are you here to guide us in practicing swordsmanship?"

Some disciples said with anticipation.

Wen Zilong found a reason to make excuses.

Then he came to Master Ye and whispered:

"Island Master, didn't you say that when I reached the ninth level, I could start practicing "Sunflower Book"? Now I can pass on the book to me, right?"

"What? Have you reached the ninth level?!"

Lord Ye shouted in surprise.

His face was full of disbelief.

At the same time, I felt a strong sense of frustration in my heart.

This kid was purely sent by God to attack him.

After practicing to the ninth level in two months, what kind of freak is this?

Originally, I reached the eighth level in 800 years, and I had the best talent in the past century.

But compared with this kid...

Forget it, there is no comparison at all.

And when the disciples around him heard this, they were all foolish again.

After Wen Zilong was promoted to the eighth level more than a month ago, they were shocked.

Privately, they were all betting on how long it took for Senior Brother Wen to be promoted to the ninth level.

Some say it's ten years, some say it's five years.

Some say it's three years.

The most exaggerated one is said to be half a year.

You know, the nine and eighth floors seem to be only one layer apart, but there is often a natural barrier between them.

Many disciples cannot reach the Nine Monsters throughout their lives.

Even Master Ye Dao is so talented that he is only at the eighth level.

On the entire Sunflower Island, many island owners also have eighth floors.

As a result, Wen Zilong only took forty days to reach the ninth floor from the eighth floor.

Talent limits our imagination.

Wen Zilong didn't expect that the Lord Ye Dao shouted so loudly.

He was speechless.

I also want to be low-key, but why don’t they allow it?

Master Ye didn't have time to say more at this time, and his eyes were full of brilliance, pulling Wen Zilong:

"Come on, go with me to meet the island owner."

Every time the "Sunflower Book" is taught by Zhang Kuihua himself.

So I have to go to Sunflower Island.

Soon, they arrived on Sunflower Island, outside the main hall.

"The island owner, Kuzhu Shima Ye Wuya asked for a visit."

There was uncontrollable excitement in the voice of Lord Ye Dao.

Zhang Kuihua in the hall was practicing with her eyes closed.
To be continued...