In the sky, a flying boat was slowly moving.

The green light flashed slightly, and a little man came out of the Qiankun bag and fell on Zhou Shu's shoulder.

"Are you okay?"

"Call me Lord Palace! Of course it's OK!"

The little man looked excited and jumped on Zhou Shu, "Hey, what is the mere heavenly tribulation? I easily passed it over."

"You're proud."

Zhou Shu glanced at her, smiled slightly, and continued to be busy with what he was doing.

"Of course I am proud!"

The little man snorted, and was also a little confused, "Strange, this second heavenly tribulation feels much better than the first time."

"Not surprising," Zhou Shu shook his head gently, "You have absorbed the Wudi Sword Spirit. His understanding of sword intent and his years of cultivation are all yours. Your own strength has been greatly improved. More importantly, now you have the Qing Sword. Qing Sword and many sword spirits have experienced it. As long as you cooperate better with it, the previous few levels of heavenly tribulations are nothing."

"Oh...is that true?"

The little man nodded seriously, then said dissatisfiedly, "It seems that I did nothing, hum."

Zhou Shu smiled, "Caiying, your current sword spirit realm, according to the standards of an immortal cultivator, should have reached the world of thoughts, right?"

"I don't know what kind of thoughts of heaven and earth."

The little man raised his chest and put his hips on his hips, "But, he must be stronger than you, he is much stronger, a lot, a lot!"

I specifically emphasized it two or three times, and it seemed that I could appear more.

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, showing a little joy, "Yes, it seems that I can learn from you in terms of sword intent."

Learning sword intent from your own sword spirit will result twice as much as possible. You can practice sword techniques and sword intent with her day and night, and practice it all the time. You can learn thousands or tens of thousands of swords one by one. No matter how hard you don’t know, you can do it. This cannot be achieved by deduction alone. As for face, Zhou Shu won’t take it seriously.

"Haha, don't worry, I will definitely teach you well!"

The little man became more and more proud, jumping three inches higher, "When will it start? I can teach you now, but you have to call me Lord Palace Master first."

Zhou Shu followed her and said, "Master Palace Master, I'm busy with some things. You can prepare first. The flying boat is very big and there is a lot of space behind it. It should be enough for us to practice swordsmanship."

"What are you busy with?"

The little man looked at Zhou Shu's hand curiously, frowned, "Oh, you are refining things again. Along the way, you are refining every day, are you tired?"

"Not tired, very comfortable."

Zhou Shu pinched her little face and smiled, "These things can be transformed into my cultivation level. Along the way, my cultivation level is growing every day. How can you feel tired if you are such a good thing, a fool."

In Juyin Mountain, I have obtained a lot of resources. In addition to leaving Wushuang City as a teleportation array, the extras can be used for refining. On the one hand, they have all become cultivation. This cultivation speed is unattainable in the world. As long as there is enough resources, it is not a problem to surpass everyone.

"Go, go, you always tease me, be careful that I will beat you!"

The little man turned his head disgustedly, and a little light flashed in his eyes, "Zhou, can I come and refine it too?"

Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "I don't count on this."

The little man widened his eyes, "Who can?"

Zhou Shu took out the demon refining pot, placed it in front of him, and pointed, "If he agrees, maybe you can also use the refining technique."

Although the demon refining pot temporarily recognizes its master, it has a stronger sense of autonomy. Refining, etc. must be done through the demon refining pot. If it does not agree, it cannot do it. Moreover, the magic tricks such as refining objects and soul refining cannot be taught orally. Only the demon refining pot can be taught to others through itself.

"Oh, I understand."

The little man flew towards the demon refining pot and bowed respectfully, "Huer, can you let me refine things too?"

The demon refining pot was shaken, but there was no text. The little man kept asking questions, but the demon refining pot still had no response.

The little man flew back and said aggrievedly, "Zhou, it ignores this palace."

Zhou Shu laughed unconsciously and said, "Ha, Caiying, it was born with the world, it is thousands of times older than you, but you call it Hu'er, don't blame it for ignoring you."

"You didn't say it earlier!"

The little man glared at Zhou Shu, flew back and saluted again, still respectfully, "Senior Hu, can I let the palace learn the art of refining things?"

The body of the pot trembled, and two big words appeared, "No."

"Senior Hu is so stingy."

The little man bulged his mouth, bowed, flew back to Zhou Shu's shoulder, and muttered in a low voice, "Hmph, if you can't, I won't teach you anything in the future, unless...you call me Lord Palace."

Zhou Shu smiled and didn't speak, which was quite interesting.

The little man pointed a little, and the green sword flew out of the Qiankun bag and landed in front of her.

The thin sword is cold and the clear and bright, and has a little more spiritual energy than before, and it no longer keeps people from thousands of miles away. It can be seen that Caiying and Qingjian get along well, much better than Na Wugui.

No wonder Caiying has no hatred for such a person, but she is easy to get along with Jian.

The little man jumped onto the green sword and pulled Zhou Shu, "Let's go, let's practice swords, don't worry about it."

"good."

Zhou Shu nodded, and a light of inspiration bloomed on his forehead. A human figure similar to Zhou Shu jumped out and landed beside Zhou Shu.

The little man glanced at Zhou Shu and was quite dissatisfied, "What is this? Your Yuanli clone? Do you just use your clone to practice swords with me?"

"This clone is not a clone of Yuanli, it is extraordinary."

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly and smiled mysteriously, "You can tell if you try it. Practicing with him may be better than if I did it myself."

It is indeed not a simple clone of Yuan power. It combines sword intent, Shu's power, and even spiritual souls. It can almost completely simulate Zhou Shu himself. Except for his much worse strength, there is not much difference in other ways. He can use magic tricks, withstand damage, and feed all the information back to Zhou Shu, which is most suitable for use as a target for practicing martial arts.

After the soul of the Tribulation Realm is united, the soul and the body are integrated into one, and are inseparable. It is difficult to separate the soul again. However, for Zhou Shu, temporary separation is not impossible. In addition to the diligence of his own magic tricks, it is also related to the guidance of the Lord of Wushuang City.

After doing this, deduction may no longer exist only in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Then I will try it."

The green sword flew up and rushed straight to the back cabin. Caiying's voice came, "If you break him, don't blame me, I will not show mercy."

Zhou Shu nodded with a smile, "I just can't show mercy. You can beat me no matter how much you beat me to death, so that I will get more insights."

"Oh, oh, look at the sword!"
Chapter completed!