Section 231

To be honest, it is really difficult for me to continue my cultivation now. I must heal my wounds and restore my strength quickly... Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be laughed at by the other two sects in three months. "

He sighed: "I thought that my junior brothers and sisters have been dissatisfied with me for a long time, and maybe they will take the opportunity to deprive me of the title of chief. I didn't expect that I thought too much. "

Wow, the beauty is really kind and simple. She can't even hear the sarcasm of those people. She thought they were all good people... Ye Miaomiao has automatically imagined the image of a sword madman who is ignorant of the world, only cares about the sword, and doesn't care about anything else. Thinking of the hateful faces of those true disciples with weird and sarcastic expressions, she immediately felt worried for the beauty.

She couldn't help asking: "The sword master has been awake for so long. Except for the true disciples of the sect, no one else has come? "

Yuan Buwei shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "Master ordered not to disturb too many people before, it's good that the junior brothers and sisters can come. Now the sect has to prepare for the sword competition in three months, and I can't help much, so I just need to recover well."

Ye Miaomiao widened her "eyes" and felt a great sense of responsibility.

The beauty is too pure, and has nothing but swordsmanship. Now even her swordsmanship has been mostly wasted because of her. The sect doesn't care about anything and allows others to bully him... She must protect the beauty before she recovers her strength, and never let those sinister and cunning villains succeed!

Thinking of this, Yuan Buwei suddenly asked: "How do you feel about the sword today, and what have you gained? "

Ye Miaomiao, who originally wanted to complain to the sword master because she was too tired and too hard, immediately swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth and changed her words: "I feel very good, not tired at all, very energetic! It's not difficult to invigorate for five hours in one breath! The soul-invigorating liquid is really 'refreshing'. If I continue like this, my soul will definitely become stronger soon!"

Ye Miaomiao's words were half true and half false. The ease was false, but the strength of the soul was true. She really felt that her soul had been strengthened a little bit.

Yuan Buwei looked at her with admiration.

"...You are right to think so. It is indeed of great benefit to you to invigorate the soul in the sword pool more. This is also the convenience of the big sect. Those casual cultivators who don't have the soul-invigorating liquid can only consume a lot of their minds every time they invigorate their own spirit swords, but the progress is far less. "

Ye Miaomiao was confused and could only keep saying yes.

For some reason, it was as if she had returned to her student days and met a strict dean who taught her earnestly: "Look at those children who don't have the conditions and it's not easy to go to school. You have the conditions, so why don't you cherish them!"

What else could she say? Of course she could only agree.

Who asked the beauty to do this for her own good? How could she not be obedient to a beauty who was so badly hurt by her but was still planning for her wholeheartedly!

In the end, Ye Miaomiao, who originally wanted to complain and think about whether she could reduce the burden a little next time, somehow agreed to Yuan Buwei in a daze. In the future, the time for sword accumulation every day will gradually increase, and she should cherish the opportunity to strengthen her spirit body and not slack off.

The next day, Ye Miaomiao seemed to be hollowed out again, and her soul fell into a stagnation. When she was about to... When he mustered up the courage to explain his useless status to the sword master in an attempt to lighten his "task" a little, he was fooled by a few words and forgot to complain, and jumped into the sword pool again...

The third day, the same as above.

The fourth day, the same as above.

On the fifth day, Ye Miaomiao had long forgotten to complain about being tired, and Yuan Buwei didn't need to say anything. When the stipulated time came, she took the initiative to go to the sword pool.

Yuan Buwei was very satisfied and relieved.

"... Five days to cultivate a good habit, the tool man finally developed her subjective initiative."

He was recuperating and thinking.

"It seems that we can start to enter the next stage. It's not enough to simply contain the sword. Just like a student who does a lot of questions without thinking, there will be no progress. It's time to teach her... to observe the principle of the spiritual growth of her own spirit sword while containing the sword. ”

——How does the soul-enriching liquid penetrate into the sword, and why can it trigger the spiritual growth of the natal soul sword? What external stimuli and factors are needed for the spiritual growth of the natal soul sword? Is there a more effective method?

“Well, a mature sword spirit should not always rely on the sword master. This is not conducive to the growth of the sword spirit.”

“…As a creature with self-awareness, a mature sword spirit should learn to think and know how to grow spirituality the fastest. In the future, the sword master will not have to worry about it anymore, and it will be able to grow spirituality and grow on its own. ”

System 999: [???]

…Not long ago, who was it that solemnly stated that the unhealthy trend of not striving for progress should be corrected? Why did the host seem to have forgotten about it when it was his turn to win?

…As expected of you, you are clearly double-standard.

System 999 looked at Ye Miaomiao, who was completely ignorant of everything and was still lying in the sword pool working hard for the beauty, with sympathy, and then made a sound of blowing rainbow farts:

[You are indeed my 999 host, you are so considerate. Is there any other sword cultivator in the world who tries every possible way to train the sword spirits to improve themselves and help them grow? I believe that when Ye Miaomiao's soul is upgraded in the future, she will be moved by the host! ]

Yuan Buwei glanced at the tactful little light ball, got up from the bed, and opened the door after a little grooming.

The light golden sunlight shone faintly through the gaps in the bamboo sea, like scattered golden gravel, shining on Yuan Buwei's slightly pale face, as cold and beautiful as snow.

The long wind blew across the bamboo sea, and his snow-white clothes were blown by the wind, as if stained with the fresh breath of the bamboo sea, and the ink-like hair contrasted, appearing whiter and darker, like a pure ink painting.

The cultivation system in this world is higher than the previous worlds, and the effect of the elixir is also extraordinary. In addition, Yuan Buwei has been regulating his breathing these days. Although his severely damaged meridians have not healed, he has no problem walking on the ground, just like an ordinary person.

Leaving Ye Miaomiao, the mature sword spirit, to work hard to contain the sword, Yuan Buwei stepped out of the small attic for the first time.

In the lush bamboo sea, he was dressed in white and floated through the green.

[Host, what are you going to do? ]

"I have nothing to do, so I'm going to... go somewhere else to have a look. It's just right to see how this world practices, and to fulfill my promise and give some pointers to my junior brothers and sisters."

System 999: [......]

... Although there is no evidence, I suspect you just want to slack off.

Yuan Buwei slacked off with a clear conscience. He still remembered that he promised to give good pointers to those true disciples.

"Well, I'm not a person who doesn't keep his promise."

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Qiongyuan Sect has a main peak and four secondary peaks.

Among them, the disciples directly under the main lineage were placed on Jianfeng.

As the chief true disciple, Yue Chen's residence was at the highest point of Jianfeng. After coming out of the bamboo sea, he walked forward along the bluestone path. Not long after, a square paved with white jade appeared in front of him.

It was still early in the morning, and it was time for all the disciples of Qiongyuan Sect to practice basic swordsmanship and have morning lessons.

On the vast square, disciples dressed in sect uniforms were practicing sword meticulously. Most of them were inner disciples.

And looking down along the stone steps outside the square, on the stairs extending from the top of the peak, there were several disciples practicing sword every few steps. These were outer disciples who had never entered the inner sect.

Several deacons and elders were constantly patrolling back and forth, stopping from time to time to give a few instructions and correct one or two.

If you look down from a bird's-eye view, you will see thousands of Qiongyuan Sect disciples wielding their swords meticulously under the rising sun. This scene can be called a grand occasion.

Yuan Buwei walked by silently, listening to the four directions and looking in all directions, taking in all the swordsmanship practiced by everyone. Although it was just some basic swordsmanship, from the movements of these people using swords, the rhythm of their breathing, and the state of their mind and spirit when they drew their swords, they could also have a little understanding of the swordsmanship of this world.

Combined with the few memories left by the original body, he was even more adept and smooth in comprehending the rules of the great way that the Heavenly Dao opened to him for free.

For a moment, Yuan Buwei's aura became a little more ethereal, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an elusive wind, blending into the sword force condensed by everyone.

His dark eyes swept over everyone, and in a short moment, he saw the flaws in the swordsmanship of many people. \思\Rabbit\网\Document\Share\and\Online\Read\

So, Yuan Buwei took a few steps forward quietly.

Shi Yifei in the corner was originally practicing sword.

Since the last time the eldest senior brother greeted the elders of the sect, the homework of these true disciples suddenly doubled. It made the already limited time even worse.

And I don’t know if the eldest senior brother’s behavior inspired the elders, and then the elders gradually put pressure on other disciples. After all, the true disciples have worked so hard, what qualifications do others have to be lazy?

I don’t know how these details spread out. Now Shi Yifei only feels that wherever he goes, he will always receive resentful eyes from other disciples.

Thinking back to the day when the eldest senior brother made suggestions, they were all smiling and excited...

Shi Yifei: "..."

Now I regret it, very much.

They didn't dare to visit the senior brother these days, for fear that he would give them another devilish task or some homework on a whim.

Suddenly, a familiar figure passed through Shi Yifei's sight, slowing down his sword swing.

"...Why is the senior brother here???"

Chapter 191 Sword God 4

Yuan Buwei was definitely not completely ignorant of the way of swordsmanship.

After all, the man who gave him his name was a swordsman who was unmatched in the human world, and later he broke through the limits of the way of swordsmanship at the end of his life. Even Yue Chen, who became the Sword God in the plot of fate, was far inferior to him.

In the short few years of getting along with the Demon Abyss, even if Yuan Buwei did not deliberately learn, he was influenced by that man and had a deep understanding of the way of swordsmanship.

Later, he reached the level of the best sword in the world in another small world, and made great progress in this way. But there is clearly a clear gap between the two worlds.

Therefore, compared to the original Yue Chen at this point in time, Yuan Buwei's realm of swordsmanship is already extremely advanced. However, compared with Yue Chen, who was a master of swordsmanship and magic in his peak period, Yuan Buwei today is slightly inferior. He doesn't specialize in this either.

To say that Yuan Bu is his best strength, it is naturally the divine soul. As a creature that grew up in the Demonic Abyss, there is no doubt that the divine soul is the core of his strength. Before meeting the swordsman, Yuan Buwei had never even seen the weapon "sword".

Now, the opportunity to gain a deeper understanding of the swordsmanship in this world seems to be right in front of him, and even Heaven has given him the green light.

Yuan Buwei quietly walked through the square paved with white jade, surrounded by Qiongyuan Sect disciples who were concentrating on practicing swords. No one noticed his arrival.

When thousands of Qiong Yuan Sect disciples waved the long swords in their hands at the same time, even though the movements were not uniform and the moves were different, the mighty sword force rising into the sky still had a sense of surrender. People don't dare to speak directly.

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